Exit, with Louise

I enjoyed watching Louise wrestle naked with the two other students for a while, then mentally issued a "Heel!" command. Louise extricated herself carefully, then got dressed fastening the huge shiny blouse on once more around her swollen busted form.

I left the girls to it and got out into the corridor.

I walked up and down the corridor seeing more of the same. Beautiful youths being stripped of personality and being molded into a life of obedient servitude. I stepped back into the bedroom and sat on one of the beds, then patted the mattress beside me. Louise perched on the edge of the bed.

"Louise?"

"Yes sir?" she said, not meeting my gaze.

"Are you happy about being programmed to satisfy your master?"

"I,..." she said, not sure how to answer. After a few moments she answered, "I don't know sir. I hope I do well and my master might be kind if I try my best to please him".

"Hmm, yes," I said, not sure I was getting through. She appeared to be unsure of the entire concept of happiness.

I turned to face her, and while I considered what I wanted to say, I played with her breasts. They were possibly a little large for her frame I guessed, and reduced them by a size. She didn't seem to notice, or mind at least.

I considered her situation briefly. She came from a life on the surface at least of some privilege. However, her family had sent her to this brainwashing camp, with the intention of marrying her off to a life of sexual submissive servitude and enslavement. It couldn't have been very nice growing up in that environment. And.... oh no, was I having feelings for her? Shit. I squeezed her tits hard enough to make her wince to shake myself out of it.

It was no good. Its fun taking the rich, the powerful, the aloof, the privileged, the angry, the popular and the downright nasty and bending them to my will. However someone who is already so bent as to be, well, like Louise, there's not much sport in it. Just to check I said, without exerting the slightest mental duress. "Suck my toes you stupid cunt".

She didn't get angry. She didn't get upset. She didn't storm out. Or sulk, Or cry, or anything else. She simply got down on her hands and knees and began taking my shoes and socks off and sucking my toes.

I stopped her a moment later and patted the mattress beside me once more. She got up and sat beside me, and almost seemed surprised when I turned and kissed her gently on the lips, then parted and said softly. "I'm sorry. I don't think you're a stupid cunt. You're a good girl".

"Thank you sir".

"Come on. Lets get out of here!"

I had had enough of the place for a little while. There was something a little disconcerting about it. Louise followed 3 steps behind me, eyes downcast. We passed the receptionist at a trot. I didn't stop to interfere with her, much to the middle aged woman's dismay.

Out on the street, Louise looked particularly out of place. Other passers by wore casual wear but well, it was hard to say exactly what Louise was dressed for, but what it definitely wasn't was casual.

I should probably get her clothes changed.

We went back to the boutique from earlier that day where Louise stood impassively as I scanned the rails for something suitable. However I find it hard to look at clothes and know just how good they are going to look once someone has them on.

The shopkeeper approached us.

"Hi there. Can I help you with anything?" she smiled in a cheery welcoming manner. "Oh my goodness. Look at you! What have we here?!" she said noticing Louise's bizarre outfit. Was she actually ridiculing her? patronising her? I wasn't sure but I was a little annoyed.

"Uh, actually, yes! I think you can. Your clothes are nice and slutty!" I said, feeling relieved.

"I beg your pardon". she said offended.

"Yes. You look like a real fucking slut. Take your clothes off and give them to Louise here."

"What?" she said, looking for a moment that she was going to kick off and call security or the cops or something, but a look passed over her face and her sales girl face returned.

"Certainly sir. Is here all right or should I take her to a cubicle to get changed?"

"Here's fine".

"Yes sir." The shop assistant quickly peeled off her layers and stood unabashedly naked in front of us. Louise didn't get worked up either. Eyes lowered so as to avert our gaze, she unbuttoned and removed her large blouse. By the time she had removed it, I had shrunk her ass and tits back down to her normal healthy look. She was stunning, even without the massive tits.

Louise pulled on the shop assistant's neat blue dress without a word and stood there looking awesome.

The shop assistant stood there looking naked. I looked at Louise. I looked at the shop assistant. I felt my cock strain at my pants.

"Umm Louise?"

"Yes sir?"

"Could you wait there a little? I'm going to fuck this stupid rude slut up the ass just now?"

"Ok". she said and stood there waiting.

"Ok, you slut, bend over and touch your toes" I said, indicating the shop assistant.

"Certainly sir," The naked assistant bent forward, but struggled to get all the way down. I got in place behind her and caught her by the hips and quickly located her sphincter with my cock. Holding her steady by the hips I pulled hard and embedded myself deeply in her intestines.I found it difficult to look at Louise, while I started to fuck the shop attendant, but **** myself to power through any feelings of guilt, for fuck knows what, and get on with the job in hand, namely fucking the gorgeous brunette on the end of my cock. I gritted my teeth and as if to show I wasn't bothered by her lack of approval or disapproval (either would have helped), I thrust fast and hard into the shopkeeper, directly in front of Louise and eventually came deep in her ass. I wiped my cock on the woman's backside then let her stand up. "Here, wear this". I said, and handed her Louise's crazy silver blouse. "Believe that its the best thing you have in your wardrobe and wear it to special occasions".

Later that evening, I had wandered into the first house that looked nice. It belonged to a middle aged couple and their two grown up daughters. I guessed I might mess with them later, but for now I was tired.

"Come," I beckoned to Louise and both of us headed to the couple's bedroom.

Ahead of us, the family lined the hallway, all 4 of them bowing.

"Thank you. Please have breakfast ready for us for 9am." I said and took Louise by the hand and led her into the bedroom. "Oh, and Dad, please go on a long walk in the morning, dont come back till noon in case I want to fuck your wife or daughters. The rest of you, wear whatever you think is sexiest when you get up, but be quiet about it. Don't disturb us!"

In the bedroom, I let Louise suck me off. She always seems content when she has a cock in her mouth. Its like she doesn't have to bother about anything else, she can just get on with sucking that big cock. Anyway, she sucked it nicely and of course swallowed the lot.

Afterwards, we lay naked on our sides and I spooned into her back naked and fondled her breasts from behind her.

"So tell me how you ended up at the finishing school Louise?" I asked.

Louise filled me in on her biography. She didn't see anything wrong with the manner in which she had become fodder for the female re-programming machine at the finishing school. She was actually Lady Louise Frobisher, 3rd daughter of the Marquis of Fendale. Being 3rd meant that she was entitled to inherit absolutely nothing. In fact she was a drain on the household, which was leaking capital fast and was not far from being completely broke. To help remediate that somewhat, she had been sent to first a repressive girl's high school and now the finishing school with the intention that she should become desirable enough to marry off at a premium and so on her departure from the household, secure the vast estate of Fendale's future. The idea was that a young woman who was completely submissive but able to mix in the highest levels of society would be a prize worth paying handsomely for, particularly if marrying this "Lady" meant that her husband would automatically become a "Sir".

Louise saw this as her duty, that she should help save the family fortunes, even if her eldest sibling was the one who inherited everything and she got nothing but a regular buttfucking.

I didn't see it quite that way. I fondled her tits and considered a visit to Fendale soon.