Lyceum Alpinum [MC, cg, l]

[MissConfused]

When I awake it is dark outside. The giant steps into my room and releases my wrists and ankles temporarily. He locks my wrists to my ankles and forces me into a kneeling position on the ground. I wait to feel the sting of a whip but instead a portly woman walks in and places a bowl of something disgusting on the floor in front of me.
“Eat” she commands and walks out of my room.

I am so hungry that I lean forward to see what the ‘food’ is. It smells disgusting and looks even more hideous than it smells. Hunger however is getting the better of me and I kneel forward and take a bight of the mystery food.
YUCK! I spit it out immediately. I wonder if the woman eats this herself. That would explain her nasty disposition.

I try to straighten up to get away from that fowl bowl of ‘whatever’ but forget my wrists are bound to my ankles. Before I know it I have fallen on my side forced into a painful fetal position.

“How long till someone returns to move me” I wonder. The answer is not pleasant. I awoke to sunlight streaming into my room. I have been trapped here all night! I obviously fell asleep but why did no one return for me?
“OH GOD!” I messed myself in my sleep!
I start crying again out of pain, hunger and humiliation. Why are they doing this to me? Wait until I tell daddy how they are treating me.

Someone finally enters my room. It is the giant and Ma’am…

[lucy]

That's not going to work like this. A mere hour ago another new one arrived, and lo and behold, it's a brat. Who would have guessed...
Peter leads her downstairs and locks her up in a cell, without restraints, tho. I go down a short while later to give her the intro speach. I take off her blindfold. She's a cute one, but like the other newbies she seems determined to put up a fight.
"Sweetie, you don't need to be afraid. Nothing bad will happen to you. That is, if you cooperate. If you don't, you will go through hell. I prefer the easy way, because it's easier for me too. But rest assured, I have no problem with giving you hell either. Think, sweetie."

I leave her and order one of the girls to bring her some food and water. Then it's time for Michelle. I take Peter with me. The poor bloke should be doing some gardening, not carry them chicks around. She still glares. But this time out of puffy eyes. She cried, obviously. Good.
"Good morning, Michelle. Did you rest well?"
"I tell daddy! He'll see to it that you go to chail for all that. No, the electric chair. You're crazy. You're a crazy bitch!" I wait until she has stopped screaming. Then i step forward and smack her hard across the face.
"First, in this house there is no place for foul language. Not for the girls anyway." She starts to cry again. Then I untie her wrists and pull her to her feet. "Then, who do you think has sent you here? It wasn't me, but if you really want, we go to my office and call your dad. Would you like to call your dad and be told that it was him who sent you here?"
She doesn't answer, but her eyes show that the truth is dawning on her. Then I see the mess she has made.
"Peter, please see to it that one of the girls cleans this room. I take Michelle down. She will come out of the basement when she's learned the basics." I grab Michelle by the hair and pull her after me to the washing room. Cantrelle seems to have softened, but I tell her to be quiet or else.
Michelle is chained in the same fashion as Cantrelle. The treatment is different, however. I pinch her nose and hold her mouth for a long time and then releas the grip on her mouth. When she opens her mouth wide to breathe I insert a large dildo which I then fasten to her head. Then force her jaws even wider apart and insert a ring. Her mouth is now wide open, her jaws probably hurting.
Now, with the secured behind her teeth, I pull the dildo out again. She seems to be relieved, but not for long. With a rough brush and lots of soap I start to clean her mouth. "Gotta wash all that dirty language out of that mouth, right?" She retches, her eyes wide with fear and panic.
Then it's the rest of her body. When I am done I leave her to dry and think and turn my attention to Cantrelle.

"Now to you, my dear. Did you have enough time to think? Have you come to a conclusion? If you want to play along, you may now ask for my permission to get down on your knees, kiss my feet and eat my pussy." She just stares at me. „Haven't ever eaten a pussy, huh? Well, it's never too late to start. So, what's it gonna be?“

[collared_kitten75]

'Oh my god,' I think, 'this sicko bitch wants me to eat her out.' I frown, close my eyes tightly, and look away for a few seconds before I finally slump, defeated, but still held upright by my chains.

"Please Ma'am, would you release my chains, so I can get on my knees, kiss your feet, and," I almost choke as I say it, "eat your pussy." During my freshman year, I had a brief lesbian romance, no, not even that, an encounter. It was fun no doubt, but all I did was kiss the girl, a slim Japanese-American, and well, I made her eat me out, but I would never do it for her. Now, here I am, about to be forced into it.

Ma'am chuckles softly, and the shackles go slack, slowly lowering me to my knees. I crawl over toward Ma'am, still on my knees, and lower my head toward the ground, until my lips touch her high-heeled sandals. I kiss the strap of the sandals first, then tentatively, I kiss her big toe, awaiting some sort of sign of approval before I go on.

[lucy]

"Yes, that's ok for a start. But I want to see some more dedication and enthusiasm." I tell her to stop and walk over to a chair. Seated, with my pussy at the edge of the seat, I cross my legs and held out one of the heels to her. "Crawl over here and suck the heel like it's a dick. I take it you know how to suck dick? Thought so. Good girl."

[MissConfused]

“God my mouth is bleeding and sore! She shoved a brush into my mouth!”
Then I’m left hanging there like a piece of meat. I am freezing. My body and hair are wet
and I am just hanging here to dry.

What is she doing to that other woman? She’s crawling over to Ma’am and sucking her shoes! Is that what’s waiting for me I wonder.

“No” I am not that lucky. After Ma’am finishes with the other woman she walks back to me. “So you like to wet yourself? We can’t have that.” The giant hands her a cellophane packet and then spreads my legs.
“NO!” I recognize it once away. It is a catheter. The hospital put one in me the last time I partied too hard and ended up in the emergency room.
But they gave me a morphine injection first and I was laying on my back. How much is this going to hurt and how will she do it while I am hanging here?

I soon have the answer. The giant is holding my ankles far apart while Ma’am starts to shove the tube into me. It’s hard to describe the pain. It sears from the friction of the tube and it also has the large pushing feeling as if she were shoving her first into me.
No matter how you describe the pain, IT HURTS LIKE HELL!

Finally the tube is in place and the giant releases my ankles. I am lowered from the chains and Ma’am hands me the catheter bag. “Hold onto this, if you spill one more drop of pee you will be beaten until you can no longer pee! I will not have a dirty slut at my school!”

I grab the bag and lower my head. I pray she won’t hurt me anymore. The giant leads me back to my room where he locks one of my ankles to the bed. I forget about the embarrassment I have just been through and pray someone will bring me some food soon.
I am so hungry I will lick the scraps off the floor if necessary…

[lucy]

That Michelle is really getting on my nerves with her peeing everywhere. The catheter is just the right thing for her. But I think she needs something to eat and drink so I send one of the girls with bread and water. That should be good enough, I don't want to spoil the bitch.
"Ma'am, I'll be outside, cutting the hedges if you need me."
"Thanks, Peter. I don't think so. I should be fine for the moment. But I have a hunch that Michelle could do with some entertainment, and if I'm not mistaken she's exactly your type of girl. But no hurry, she shall eat and drink and rest a little."
He grins at me "yes Ma'am. Much more fun if they're rested and up for some fun."
Peter's definitely not one of the brightest, but loyal, hardworking and very intimidating with his 6 foot 4 and 220 pounds. And a cock which fits his body size. Yes, Michelle is definitely in for some big fun.

I go get Cantrelle. She did a rather good job on my pussy, but she has a lot to learn yet. She follows me obediently while I lead her to a cell.
"You'll be staying here until I'm sure you're not trying anything funny. But you'll get decent food and clothes. And if you behave, you wont be hurt too much anymore." I fetch a skirt, one of the transparent blouses and high heels.
"Put this on, that's the clothes you will wear as long as you're here." Hmmm, she looks gorgeous in the super short skirt which barely covers her buttocks, her dark nipples pressing against the thin fabric of the blouse, her face still blushed with embarassment. I grab her hair, pull her close and kiss her passionately. She tastes nice, I will kiss her many more times in the coming months until she's ready to be sold.
"See you later, sweetheart."

Ooops, I almost forgot we have a third newby. I check on her and for once I am not screamed at and she doesn't try something funny. She's lying on the cot when I enter the cell, apparently sleeping. But she awakes as soon as I sit beside her. With puffy eyes and tousled hair she asks what will happen to her, why she's kept here and when she will be released.
"You'll learn to be a good girl, you're here because you messed with the wrong people and you will be here as long as it takes to make sure that you know how to behave." Looking down at her I tenderly caress her hair. She's a beauty too and the desperate look on her face make her features so much more appealing. I kiss her neck, cupping her breast and gently squeezing it. She jerks back first, trying to get away from under me, but soon enough starts to relax. I push her on her back, spreading her legs with my knees and slowly kiss her further and further down her body until my lips reach her pussy. By then she's moaning and holding my head, whispering 'yes, oohh yes'. Fucking her with two fingers and sucking her clit it doesn't take me too long to bring her to orgasm.
"You're doing great, honey. Just relax, settle in and you will have an easy time here. You'll be out of that cell and with the other girls in no time if you behave." I get up and bring her the same clothing as Cantrelle got. She too looks gorgeous. But then again, beautiful girls in skimpy skirts always look gorgeous.

[calasiangirl]

I am taken and locked in a cell. I am some sort of prisoner, but what country locks someone up without a trial? A girl comes and talks to me about being a good girl and doing as I am told. I tell her "screw that I just want out of here. I want to speak to the American Ambassador." She simply ignores me and leaves. I get food and water later. Guess I am not going anywhere soon.