Continuing Education

Ashley shuddered on Theodore's lap. She knew that he disliked hurting her, he told her that every time she made him do it. He has to in order for us to pass this workshop. I'm okay Theo, I will take it. I know you don't want to. She felt his hand gently stroke her ass in a way Ashley interpreted as reassuring, as if he had read her mind and wanted to make sure she understood that he would rather it be that way than what he would soon have to do.

"For this part you will need to know how to hold a **** down. There are many ways and each is applicable to different scenarios. If she is unruly you may need to grab her neck and push her down." Anita stepped over to Jack and guided his strong athlete hand over to Tatiana's neck. "Get a steady grip on that one, she can be unruly." Anita warned him. "You can also be more sensual and let the threat of **** hold her down by grabbing her throat." Anita told them, walking over to Anna and grabbed her long black hair and pulled her head back to open her throat for the principal. His chubby hands grabbed at the defenseless latina. With Anita dropping her hold of the girl her throat rested against her superior's grip.

"If you don't care to hold her down yourself you can fasten her collar to something. " Anita said as she collected a string of rope as well as something else that none of the slaves could see. She looped the rope in Madison's O-ring and drew it down, pulling Madison tight against Dexter's leg, then tied it around the chair leg. "This way you won't have to struggle against her. In case you find it hard to tie her down yourself, you can simply step on the rope. Her neck will not be able to pull it up."

Anita jingled something when she moved over to Ashley. It clinked lightly in her hands. Ashley, who had worn something similar before, instantly recognized it. Chains?!

"A more adventurous way to keep your **** in place is to transfer the struggle to keep her down over to the **** instead. Opening her palm she let the chain dangle from one of its clasps around her finger. Smiling mischievously, Anita squatted down beside Theodore and clipped the chain to Ashley's nipple ring, moved it behind the chair's leg and connected it to her other nipple.

"There-" She looked up at the young master. "-now it's up to her whether she wants her tits ripped off or not."

Anita rose. "Then there are times when it can be enough to just keep the **** occupied with something else to keep her still." Anita looked at Danielle who was casually waving her legs as she laid across her Daddy's lap.

Daddy put his thumb against Danielle's plump lips and the schoolgirl bimbo instinctually started sucking on it and stopped moving her legs.

"Same as before Masters, but with more ****. Remember, she has been a bad girl."

Smack

Unlike before the girls didn't only make pleasurable sounds, mixed in were yammering that suggested that it had stung more.

"Harder! She has just defied you!"

Smack

Auch! Fuck that stung! Ashley thought when Theodore's hand whipped her ass.

"Again."

Smack!

Ashley gritted her teeth, her body began pulling up to escape. Aoaoaoa. The chains pulling at her nipples hurt more than the stinging on her ass and made Ashley relent back down on his lap. The way she laid made it impossible to see the wicked smile on her master as his palm came crashing back down on her again.

Smack!

"Very good masters. Let's move on to practical application. Please let your **** up and have her stand in front of you."

The relief washed over Ashley when she felt Theodore's fingers circling her nipple before releasing her binds holding her down under threat of tearing them off. Theodore helped her ease herself off his lap.

"Masters I want you to give your **** an order and ladies, I want you to try and defy your master's orders."

Defy him? Why? Ashley was looking straight into her master's eyes. They bore into her and she felt a need to avert her gaze downwards. Theodore spread his legs wide, the outline of his massive cock clearly visible against the tight pants. Ashley could see it straining against the fabric and had to take deep breaths to not fall to her knees before his dominant display. How am I going to say no to him?

"Give your **** an order." Anita said chippery.

"On your knees and kiss my feet, ****." Theodore said. Ashley could almost feel her knees buckle. Damn it Theo, give me something to work with. Ashley thought, having hoped that he would make an outlandish request to make it easier for her to say no to him. But to kiss his feet was not unreasonable. She was a **** and he was her master.

"Wonderful idea master Theodore. Simple, yet clearly shows your difference in stature and takes little effort on the master's part." Anita turned to the rest. "Would the other Masters please order their slaves to kiss your feet?"

"Kiss it, bitch." Mr Brown said, planting his brown leather shoe down one step forward.

"Kiss my shoes Madison." Dexter said with confidence gained from knowing that she was allowed to say no.

"Get those pretty dick-sucking lips down there." Jack pointed to his muddy trainers, to which Tatiana scowled disgustedly.

"You go fuck self."

That was stupid. Even if He's not your owner.

"Baby, come kiss Daddy's feet."

Anita said to defy him. Ashley stood in place, unmovable despite the prodding in the back of her head that she ought to do as her owner commanded.

"Your **** has defied your order! That needs to be corrected. A **** never defies her master's direct command!"

Before Anna could react, the stocky build of the Principal’s body lunged forward and grabbed her arm. With all his weight behind him he dragged the startled girl down on his lap. With his thick hand gripping her neck, Anna's resistant flailing did nothing but entice the man.

SMACK

"You do what you're told, whore!" The Principal bellowed.

His heavy hand hitting the girl echoed in the silence. Ashley stared at Anna's increasingly reddening ass from every painful spank that Mr. Brown delivered onto her.

"I'm sorry!" Anna began pleading.

Ashley only saw the tensing of Jack as a wound spring before he suddenly had Tatiana over his lap.

"If I tell you to eat dirt, all you get to say is 'thank you'!"

While the Principal was enthusiastic, Jack was a physical specimen. Jack's muscular arms delivered a slap that dwarfed the Principal’s in **** and made even Tatiana's stoic demeanor falter. She cried out in pain in a way that broke the image she planted in Ashley's head. Where once was a dominant woman now lay a helpless girl just like the rest of them. Ashley slowly turned to look at Theodore. He didn't lunge at her, he sat calmly and patted his lap.

I defied him, he has to. Ashley moved towards her owner. I deserve this. She thought as she bent over him. The fact that she was ordered to do so was no excuse. She heard the other girls start crying from the pain that was inflicted upon them. This is going to hurt. Theodore's slap came without warning and stung much more than during their exercise. Auch! Ashley bit down to cope with it. If it weren't for her muscly ass she was sure it would have hurt even more. Ashley's attempt to power through it by biting down was failing with every strike Theodore made and her cries soon joined the other girls. Every slap Theodore gave her in the same place stung more than the one before.

I'm sorry that I made you do this Theo. I'm sorry.

"Is there a problem?" Anita asked Daddy who was the only man without a girl on his lap.

"We don't do this in my house. I can't hurt my little girl."

Anita moved behind Daddy and leaned over him. Rubbing her hands across his chest.

"I know it can be hard, Peter, but you’re seeing her as she was. Not as she is. Look at her. Really look at her." She talked calmly into his ear. "She's not just your little girl anymore. She is a woman." Anita withdrew from behind Daddy and circled Danielle. Her slender fingers undid the knot of the teen's shirt, freeing Danielle's massive breasts. Anita licked her finger then began rubbing Danielle's nipple.

"Aaaaah." Danielle moaned

"Would a little girl make sounds like this?"

"Mmphhh" Daddy snorted in sexual frustration.

Anita took Danielle's hand and led her forward to Daddy and bent the girl over his knees. She leaned in to whisper in Daddy's ear, as she gently guided his palm to Danielle’s backside. "Your little girl is a woman now, and she has a woman’s needs. Women are selfish creatures, we will continue to take from you until you show us who is in charge. She needs a firm hand - your hand."

"I can't."

"You must.”

"She's my baby."

"So you let her defy you? You want her to behave, don’t you?” Anita asked. Peter nodded.

"I only want what's best for her."

“This is what’s best for her. This is how you must teach her to behave. Women only respond to **** and pleasure." Anita dropped her voice to a breathy whisper, so low not even Danielle could hear. "But this isn’t just about her, Master Peter. You don’t need to put on a face for us. Admit it - Daddy - You also want her.-" Anita licked his ear. "-and she's all yours. Waiting to give you everything."

Daddy swallowed.

"But… she needs to know you're in charge."

Smack

"Ahh! Ow, Daddy!" Danielle pouted.

"I'm sorry, baby, you should have done as you were told."

Anita nodded in approval. The biggest hurdle in this workshop was to have him overcome his protectiveness.

"Okay Masters, let go of your **** and let's try again. Ladies, try to defy him now that you know what will happen if you do."

The orders came and Ashley sank to her knees and crawled forward to Theodore. Planting her lush lips on his foot she started making kissing noises. No crying, did they obey too? Ashley cast her eyes to her right, then to her left and noticed that all the other girls had complied with the order.

"See how well women respond to a little ****. Now that she knows what happens if she defies her superior she will be doing what you tell her. If she does it again you have to remind her how painful that will be."

Jack lifted his shoe up to show Tatiana its underside.

"Lick it."

Tatiana shook her head.

Jack gripped her hair into a ponytail and yanked her up on his lap and gave her four hard whacks before throwing her down on the floor again.

"Lick it." He said just as calmly as before.

Just do it Tati.

"That's it whore. Clean my shoes." Jack mused pleased when Tatiana began licking at the underside of his shoe.

"Now you're getting it, Jack." Anita praised. "That is exactly how you make advancements. You would make an excellent Master."

Like working out. Ashley thought. Progressive overload… in a way.

“I might get my chance next year,” Jack said to the Principal. “If I get a scholarship at State, Coach says all the starters get a bitch.”

“Ha!” Principal Brown cackled. “I wish they had that when I was in school, I might have practiced harder on the field!” Anna cringed at the reminder of yesterday’s practice, and Jack was only too eager to give Principal Brown the details.

“Wait, what happened?” Dexter said, overhearing the two.

“I wasn’t at the gym class part, I had to hear it from Bruce.” Jack said, “But they sent these bitches in to work with some kinda stripper coach, working on dancing moves and stuff. Coach let his class watch and learn. Anna wouldn’t dance, so they sent her out to the field where we were practicing. All the guys got a feel.”

“Wait, a stripper class? Dancing?” Dexter asked. He felt Madison secretly pinch his leg, but the damage was already done.

“Madison didn’t tell you what she learned yesterday?” Anita said, sounding exceptionally stern even given her high standards. “That’s extremely disappointing, Madison. And frankly, quite surprising. Your lapdance performance with Danielle was exceptional, Bambi gave you high marks.”

“Oh my GAWD it was hot! Daddy, please ask Master Dexter to make her do it again, pleeeeeease!”

“Shush, baby.” Peter said, smacking her on the ass firmly until she was pouty and quiet.

“Uh, wow. I did not know that.” Dexter said.

“Is a lapdance from Madison something you would appreciate, Master Dexter?”

Madison pinched him again, but with the looks Dexter was getting from the other men he really had no chance but to answer: “Yes, that would be fantastic.”

Anita addressed the whole group now. “This is a good illustrative example of the importance of discipline, in the long-term. We’ve established the benefits of disciplining a **** for defying a direct order. In that instance, it’s important that the discipline immediately follow the misbehavior, to establish the link in the woman’s mind. Any delay allows her to rationalize the disobedience, it’s just a natural feminine reaction and must be avoided.” Anita paused as Jack and the Principal murmured their agreement. Peter and Dexter shared a look, but Theo remained quiet, as if he was in a remedial class covering concepts he’d already understood. “Master Dexter, would you agree that a ****’s role is to improve the life of her master.”

“Of course.” He said, happy that he knew the ‘correct’ answer.

“And would you also agree that, to do that, she must be obedient even when not in the Master’s presence?”

“Yes.”

“Quite right. If you, as the Master, were required to watch her every moment of the day and correct her behavior each time, that would place an enormous burden on you. In effect, you’d be her ****.” Dexter didn’t quite understand that conclusion. But she seemed to want an acceptance, so he nodded. “Madison here has defied you twice. First, she did not reveal information which you had every right to know.” Ashley cringed a little at hearing that. She didn’t look at her, but she saw Anna quickly turn to her in her peripheral vision. Anita didn’t note this reaction. “Had Madison told you that she practiced her lap dancing, you could have received one from her last evening.”

“I was pretty tired yesterday.” Dexter said, trying to run a little interference for Madison. “I probably would have said no thanks.”

“That may be so, Master Dexter,” Anita said. “But by not telling you, she made that decision for you, and that was not her decision to make. I see no meaningful difference between Madison keeping that information to herself, and Madison denying you to your face. It is a serious offense, either way.”

“That seems a little harsh.” Peter said.

“Harsh is sometimes called for.” Anita said. “But mistakes happen, these are women, after all.” Jack and Principal Brown chuckled, while Tatianna and Madison growled. “Her second offense was in not confessing later. She said nothing until you learned it from another Master. Madison clearly hoped that you would not find out.”

Madison’s head popped up to protest this, but Anita’s laser stare stopped that in its tracks.

“Masters, it is critical that you are able to give standing orders and expect them to be followed even in your absence. It is equally critical that your slaves proactively share information relevant to their servitude. And in situations where they do not, it is most critical that they inform you at their first opportunity.” Anita opened the cabinet and removed a small box, handing it to Dexter before she continued. “If she comes to you first, and confesses, I recommend offering some leniency. It will encourage that behavior in the future. If she tries to hide it and is discovered, I recommend increasing the punishment accordingly.”

Ashley’s eyes flitted from the box to Theo. He was clearly excited about its contents as much as she feared them.

“What is this?” Dexter said, resting the box on his lap and opening it. Inside were a pair of small butt-plug looking devices, connected by wires to a heavy battery.

“A means of increasing the punishment. Master Dexter, please order Madison across your lap. The others can watch for now.” Dexter called to Madison, and with a look of grave concern, slid herself back into position across Dexter’s lap. Anita found her position unsatisfactory, and pushed her head down further until her ass was high and her skirt flipped up to reveal her bare body underneath. Anita helped Dexter insert the plugs into Madison’s holes, and then she clicked a switch on the battery. The device hummed to life, and she turned a knob to an intermediate setting. “Spank her, if you please.” Anita said.

Dexter gave Madison a discipline spank, and she jumped in his lap as the device shocked her. “Ow!!!” She yelped. Dexter looked to Anita.

“The choice of whether to silence her or listen to her whimper is yours, Master Dexter.” Anita pointed to the battery. “The device will give her a shock when it detects the vibration of a spanking, it’s a way to make it more memorable - and thus more likely to correct future behavior.”

“I will continue this at home.” Dexter said.

“I strongly suggest you continue, Master Dexter, the punishment must be delivered swiftly.” Anita said. Why is he so ****? He must be embarrassed that she made him look bad. I never want to do that to Theo. Ashley thought.

Dexter looked around slightly nervously. Perhaps he’s not used to punishing her publicly. Dexter began spanking her again, harder than before. Madison popped in his lap with each one, and Dexter got up a bit of a rhythm as he worked on her.

“Damn, the bitch sprung a leak.” Jack said, laughing. Dexter noticed that Madison’s pussy was sopping wet, her juices running down her leg and onto his pants. He looked up at Anita.

“The device stimulates parts of her nervous system, and generates wetness as a result. It leaves her in a proper state to service you afterwards, if you wish to make that part of her punishment.”

“I think she’s learned her lesson for now.” Dexter said, slowly removing the devices from the panting Madison and placing them back in the box.

“She has very well, Master Dexter,” Anita said politely, though by her tone it was obvious that she didn’t agree. The school bell rang at that moment, and Madison let out a gasp of relief. “It appears we are out of time for today, thank you to all the Masters for joining us. Principal Brown especially for taking time away with so many pressing matters on his desk.” Anita said, couching her sarcasm in just enough flattery that it slid by. “Thank you as well, Jack.”

With the other two men gone, Anita tasked the five wobbly-legged girls with cleaning up and resetting the room. She called the three remaining Masters over to her desk for a chat.

“Gentlemen, thank you for staying.” Anita said, “I’m glad the three of you could meet each other. Being a Master may be biologically natural for you men, but it is still a significant responsibility, and it helps to have other Masters to discuss issues that may arise. Naturally, I am available to you at any time as part of your tuition package, but you may desire another male perspective.”

“Not a bad idea at all,” Peter said. “Theo, Dexter, Would you two like to come over tonight? My usual poker night buddies canceled on me this time, but I’ve got the snacks and beers already. Babygirl has been dying to show off her room to her new friends.”

“That sounds interesting. I’m in.” Theo agreed. Dexter gave a quick glance in Madison’s direction, as if deciding whether he needed to run it by her, but then nodded as well.

“Great, swing by at 6.” He texted the pair of them his address.