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The Adventures of Jack and Jill - Chapter
9
The students were housed in a small wooden
building located about fifty yards from the main complex that consisted of two
brick fronted multi-storied structures. The student housing was Spartan to put
it mildly, lacking heat and electricity with only a roughed out interior. It
consisted of two sections, the barracks containing two rows of narrow beds that
looked more like pallets, and the bathroom featuring a line of toilets, a
common urinal and two open, cold water only showers that were used by either
male or female students on a first come basis. The source of illumination in
both rooms was a surplus runway light hooked to a generator obtained from a
nearby airport that had ceased operations.
Dinner was served in the cafeteria located
in one of the brick buildings. It consisted of a bowl of watery gruel with just
a hint of meat and a strange aftertaste. This was the first time that they saw
their fellow students en masse, four girls and two boys, all naked except for
chastity belts. They totally ignored the two new arrivals and concentrated on
downing the unappetizing mess set before them as if they were starving, which
was not far from the truth. They appeared to range in age from about thirteen to
perhaps sixteen, and were uniformly thin, almost gaunt in one or two cases.
Following dinner the group was marched to
another room for contemplation, which was part of their religious training.
Jack and Jill participated in a prayer session that ran for two hours. Like
their peers the twins knelt on the cold wooden floor, hands clasped behind
their necks, and recited a lengthy series of prayers that were flashed onto a
screen. These prayers made no sense to the two of them, but they followed the lead
of the other students and managed to get through this session without calling
attention to themselves. Such was not the case for one of the females, who was
caught by the teacher nodding off. Jill recognized her as the one who had been
taken into the headmaster's office for a sound thrashing, the marks of whatever
they'd used on her still showing. The girl was dragged from the room by the
teacher, who had a firm grip on her ear and a hand on her lower back to direct
her. No one else seemed to notice the commotion, their eyes stayed glued to the
words crawling across the screen with a bouncing ball identifying when each
should be intoned.
Afterwards the group of naked teens,
including the one who had been removed from the session, was marched back to their
barracks so they could sleep and be well rested for what they would absorb the
following day. Exactly ten minutes were provided for them to prepare for bed.
Jill and Jack were assigned their beds, next to each other, and told they would
be awakened one hour earlier than the rest of the students to be fitted for
their chastity belts. Promptly at nine the light was extinguished. Five minutes
or so later the boys and three of the girls got up and walked from the barracks
without so much as a word, almost as if they were robots that had been
activated for some unknown purpose. The twins had no idea about what was
happening. It was then that the lone girl remaining introduced herself and
began to fill them in on the strange life at St. Switchers Academy for Wayward
Teens.
"I'm Naomi, don't be afraid, I won't
tell on you, no matter what." These words from the darkness brought the
twins up from their beds, wondering whether to believe anything that she said.
"Who are you, and where have the rest
of them gone?" There was silence for a moment before the voice replied to
Jill's queries.
"Remember the girl that they brought
into the headmaster's office this afternoon? Well that's me. In case you didn't
get a good look at the time, I'm also the girl who they took out of the prayer
session tonight."
"What did you do to deserve such a
beating, not to mention the raping they gave you?" Jill's question brought
a sniffle from the voice before she answered.
"According to my teachers I don't fit
in well with the rest of the students here. They like us to be quiet and
docile, no matter what they make us do or let others do to us. They broke my
big sister, Janet, but I'm the stubborn one of my family and so far they
haven't made me buckle under, but not for trying on their part. Sis is the tall
one with the big tits and a blank look on her face. She's only sixteen, but
after a year and a half in this terrible place she's aged ten years. I don't
know what's worse, being here for fifty-one weeks out of the year or that one
week we spend at home being beaten, tortured and raped by the family and all
their friends."
"On our first trip back home from St.
Switchers Janet got a boob job for her Christmas present. However mom insisted
that sis be awake while she did the operation without any anesthetic. I still
have nightmares about the screams and begging she did while mom opened up her
cute little titties and stuffed them with that special foam she had developed.
Janet went from a 32A to a 35C overnight. She told me that her titties hurt her
for three months before things calmed down. I think a lot of that had to do
with all the rough handling they got from the teachers when she got back to St.
Switchers."
"Sorry for not just answering your other question, but I'm
wired right now and don't know what's going to come out of my mouth from moment
to moment. If anything is going to break me it will be because I don't get
enough sleep to think straight lots of the time. That's just another excuse for
them to give me a good beating and throw in a rape or two at the same time. I
can't remember the last time I got more than four hours of sleep, and it looks
like tonight I may pull an all-nighter."
"They took me out of the prayer
session so they could shoot me up with a combination of super speed to keep me
going at a hundred miles an hour and a big dose of what they call lady libido
which is going to turn me into a fuck-crazed nympho who will do anything to get
anyone, man or woman, to do me in all my holes. This will start cranking in
another hour or so. By then the gang will be back in their beds and I'll be
begging the teachers to give me every inch of cock or tongue or dildo they can
in order to keep me from going out of my mind. What really scares me is the teachers
are talking about seeing if a few dogs might be able to take the pressure off
them to have sex with me so often. Most of them are getting bored fucking my
brains out, because I like it so much when I'm drugged up."
Jill took this opportunity to once more
ask where everyone had gone, and this time Naomi answered her directly.
"Every night each of us is usually
assigned to a teacher or the headmaster and headmistress for special after
class sex education. We are given the assignments during the last class of the
day. Most of the time they last maybe an hour, sometimes a bit longer if there
is some chemistry between the teacher and the student. Janet always has long
sessions, especially after her second boob job that made her a 39DD. After the
operation she had to be sedated for three days, but that didn't stop lots of
the family from using her anyway. Some of them claimed they enjoyed fucking her
more when she acted as if she was dead, but still warm."
Naomi's comments about dogs got Jill
started, and soon she was breathlessly describing her various adventures with
all sorts of dogs, big dogs, small dogs and every kind in between. Evidently
Jill never met a dog she didn't like, even though some of them, especially the
smaller ones were a bit highstrung. Then she went off on a tangent, describing
the doctor's efforts to meld Jill into a troop of chimps, with disastrous
results. Towards the end of her story about Alpha and his buddies, the children
began filing into the barracks, escorted by teachers. In the dark it was not
possible to identify who was with whom.
Naomi began to make a scene once she
realized that her sister still had not been returned. Jill heard thet same
voice that came from the headmaster's office this afternoon while Naomi was
being disciplined. It was quickly followed by the sound of a hand meeting naked
flesh, not once but repeatedly as the girl sobbed hysterically, screaming for
her sister. Then the group heard a dull thud and then another, quickly followed
by Naomi's strangled gasp for breath. Since this all occurred within a few feet
of their pallets, Jack and Jill were able to make out the silhouette of an
adult beating Naomi with his fists as she tried to cling to his body to prevent
herself from going to the floor. They couldn't see his knee catch the girl
between her small breasts, but they heard her retch as she tumbled to the
wooden floor. Jill had to turn her head, not being able to endure the distress
of seeing and hearing that silhouette stomping the poor drugged girl beneath
his feet.
As luck would have it, Janet and Naomi 's
paths crossed as her sister was escorted back to her pallet, while an
unconscious Naomi was dragged from the barracks to be taken to a place where
she would once again be taught a lesson concerning obedience to the academy's
rules. A badly frightened Jack and Jill huddled under their thin blankets and
fell into a troubled sleep.
Promptly at four in the morning the twins
were roused from their beds, if those narrow wooden frames with only a thin
mattress and an even thinner blanket for protection from the cold could qualify
as fit for human habitation. After a quick trip for an icy shower that left
them wide awake and trembling from the cold, they were marched, stark naked, to
the infirmary, where the nurse/teacher awaited them. She quickly strapped Jack
down to the examining table that looked very much like the one Magda used for
her experiments on his ability to produce and ejaculate sperm. The cold shower
and the walk in the chill morning air had reduced his cock to a nub of flaccid
flesh, and his balls to the size of marbles. The nurse smirked at his minature
genitals before speaking.
"The doctor has left strict
instructions that any male who visits the infirmary must leave a semen specimen
before he leaves. Looking at that pitiful excuse for a penis, I'd say you'll be
needing some assistance in delivering a sample for analysis. I hope you don't
mind if I ask your sister, who I know is definitely capable of performing
fellatio, to assist me in obtaining a sperm sample."
Jack could do nothing but await his fate.
He had lost count of the number of times Jill had sucked him dry as part of the
experiments run by Magda. She knew how to get him off, and he had to admit that
she was as good as they came when it came to making him cum. The heavy-set
peroxide blonde began unbuttoning her smock to reveal a set of rather large
tits fighting to free themselves from the overmatched bra she wore. For reasons
he did not quite understand, Jack was really turned on by fleshy women, and
this one was very well qualified. His cock began to harden even before he saw
her plump belly hanging over the elastic waistband of her full cut panties. He
could see the thick forest of dark pubic hair showing through the crotch of her
panties.
By the time Jill leaned over and applied
her mouth to his cock, it was rock hard. Things got even hotter for Jack when
the nurse's warm hand captured his cock and began jacking it off into his
sister's suctioning mouth. The youth's breathing started to get ragged and that
just meant that the pudgy nurse increased the rate at which she was stroking
his throbbing cock. "Oh no, I'm cummmingggggg!", Jack exclaimed as he
flooded Jill's mouth with an armada of
sperm that she gulped down out without thinking. The nurse jerked his twitching
cock from the blonde teen's mouth and grinned as the remnants covered her hand.
She held her cum coated hand to Jack's
lips and urged him to clean it off, observing that his cock was still hard as
carbon steel. "I guess we'll have to do this all over once I get your
sister buckled up into her chastity belt." The woman made sure that she
leaned over far enough for Jack to get a real good look at the all-natural tit
meat she was packing in that straining bra. Mentally she was already scheming
for a way to get this boy toy into her clutches as soon as possible.
Before Jill realized what was happening,
her hands were cuffed behind her back. This was a tradition of St.Switchers.
The first full day of classes for all new students required them to be securely
restained so it would be easy for them to be properly chastised for any errors
they made or rules they broke on that first day. They were fair game for
students and teachers alike. She could imagine that these two would get plenty
of attention today from everyone. However here they were, at her beck and call,
and she intended to make the most of it once both were properly secured.
Jill's eyes got big and she gasped in
disbelief at what the nurse was holding out to her. It was totally unlike what
the other girls of the academy were wearing. This chastity belt looked more
like a bear trap, in fact that was its nickname. It consisted of two sets of
spring-loaded metal clamps that when installed pinched the outer pussy lips
shut, leaving only a small amount of room for a catheter to be inserted into
the teen's urethra. It would remain installed for exactly twenty-four hours,
before being replaced by a standard issue metal cage now worn by the rest of
the female students of St. Switchers.
Poor Jill let out a loud scream as the clamps closed down on her tender pussy
lips.The nurse slapped her face twice, once with each hand to get both cheeks,
and informed her that any further outbursts would only result in the clamps
being screwed down even more tightly. The blonde blubbered a bit, but soon
calmed down.
When she looked up, the nurse was peeling
her panties down, exposing the thick pelt of black, springy pubic hair that
grew wildly from her crotch and branched out onto her lower belly and up
between her plump ass cheeks. "Why don't you squat down and start giving
nurse Nora's pubes a nice tongue bath until she's happy with your efforts. Then
you can help your nurse get some sperm from your brother's cock without being
so greedy that you swallow it. Do that again and you'll join that little
troublemaker Naomi, who is going to be on display today for all to see and
punish."
( To be continued - rolf palsy
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