Dean's plans for Piper

At another part of the University Phoebe and Roberta, her roommate, made their way to the showers, already nude and very embarrassed about the male guards, but, to their surprise, they saw Nicole with another new student in the shower next to them.

The new girl was the same that had fainted from lack of air during the submission class. She looked much more ‘compliant’ now, with eyes downcast and shyly washing Nicole’s very curvy body.

“Come here Samantha... don’t be so shy... you’ll see how good is to bath with me.” Nicole begun to wash her student and worked with care all the more erotic points of the female body. In no time Samantha was moaning and writhing in pleasure.

“That girl is a slut!” whispered Phoebe. “How can she be so... so hot to be in a situation like that!” Even as she spoke the cute witch was rubbing her own slit, excited at the sight but very quickly becoming alarmed at her behaviour, “What am I doing?” she thought, “why am I getting so horny.”

“I-I don’t know... the teachers are so sexy... I would love to have a body like that... and those big tits! I wish I had boobs that big...” Roberta answered embarrassed with her own words.

Samantha moaned loudly as the short brunette teacher was hugging her, their chests pressed together, one of Sam’s legs on Nicole’s back, holding her. The busty teacher suddenly grabbed her head and begun a very long and wet French kiss. Sam meekly kissed back and soon they were in a very hard and horny petting.

“WOW!” said Roberta. “Nicole is real good at it...”

“Y-yes... she looks like someone who knows what she’s doing...” Phoebe agreed blushing.

Then Nicole released the breathless student who was smiling in a silly way. “Come on my dear...” She said pushing Sam to her knees. “...Show me some respect.... lick my pussy!” the passive girl started to lick, slowly and uncertain at first, then with increasing passion.

“S-she’s... she’s eating Nicole’s pussy!” Roberta said with wide eyes.

“Yes...and it doesn’t look so bad...” Phoebe answered also impressed, her tongue licking her lower lip without her realizing it. “I would not complain to play with that big bosom of hers...” she said in a whisper afraid that Amy would listen.

Both students were now masturbating, forgetting the guards watching them. When Nicole screamed her orgasm to the whole bathroom they also came, hard and long... both picturing themselves in Samantha’s place, licking that beautiful and powerful woman but very quickly becoming embarrassed by their activities.

After finishing her dorms communal shower Phoebe had opted to dress in the clothes provided instead of what she had worn before. There was a pair of lace up hipsters that reminded her of a favourite pair she had at home. Of course those were pants not short shorts like these. And as she was picking them out she noticed a matching tube top that was perfect.

"Nice outfit," her roommate commented, as she too got dressed from Bimbo U's provided wardrobe.

"Thanks," Phoebe replied. They were the first words shared by the roommates all night.

Piper looked over at Amy as their dishes were removed. "You know that food was probably ****," she stated.

"Probably. But still we can't starve ourselves. And they probably wouldn’t let us refuse it."

"You're right."

They moved over to the sink to brush their teeth resigned to using the specially provided toothpaste.

"I guess all of us, assuming they gave this to the other girls, are spitters today," she chuckled.

While the girls were all in their dorm rooms preparing, the Dean was sitting in his office watching each of them on screens while consulting with his mysterious partner.

"The two younger sisters seem to be a bit more co-operative today. They've both had their public shower and Phoebe has started to wear the clothes but Piper is still resisting." said The Dean. "Funny thing is the profile assembled said she use to be the really submissive one until her other sister died."

"So what do you plan to do with her?" came the voice from the shadows.

"I think we'll give her the morning off, let her sit in her dorm, listen to some nice relaxing music. By the time her afternoon classes come about she'll be very willing to participate." Said The Dean, "I think we'll change things around a bit so she starts off the afternoon in Role-playing. Having her spend some time as a maid should help her get back in touch with her inner submissive before she moves on to her Basic Submissive Training."

"What about the other two?" asked the voice.

"They won’t be able to explain it but they will be more willing to learn today and after tonight's sleep they will be doing all the basic classes without hesitation. Then we can start them off on the more practical courses."

Piper and Amy sat waiting in their dorm for the guards to take them to their first class. They didn't want to go but neither wanted to get shocked by the collar.

The guard finally arrived and let Amy out but stopped Piper.

"You haven't got any Classes this morning." Piper was sure she did have but wasn't going to look a gift horse in the mouth. She returned inside and was locked back inside.

Taking up position in front of the huge mirror she tried using her explosive power to see if she could blow the collar off but it did seem her powers were really suppressed. So looking through all the makeup and hair care products until she found a hair clip.

She tried to pick the lock but all she got for her troubles was pain.

She sat down on her bed to try and thing of a new plan. She needed to get together with her sisters at some point and try to escape.

As she thought she started to notice the music playing into the room.

It was so soothing, calming, relaxing…

"Wake up witch. Time for class." Came the voice of the guard.

"Huh? What? I thought I had the morning off." Said Piper. "It's afternoon witch. Now get up. You've got some Role-playing to do." Said the guard.

"Must have fallen asleep." Piper thought to herself as she stood up.

Piper was escorted to Role-playing: Becoming A Fantasy Bimbo, and as she entered the noticed all but a handful of the students were dressed in maid’s costumes, like the teacher.

"I was told you'd be coming in late Piper. Do you want to put on the uniform for this class, or will you be wearing your normal clothes? They could get rather dirty."

"Ummm, I guess I'll wear the maid's outfit. Where can I change?"

"Right here."

It was handed to her and she blushed realizing what she'd gotten herself into. But she didn't think to change her mind. And as she undressed she felt herself getting wet and saw her juices flowing down her thighs. She didn't know it but she was feeling one of the more subtle pleasure settings of the collar. It could knock a woman to her knees with a mind-blowing orgasm, but it could also cause subtle arousal, so subtle she couldn't tell it was from an outside source.

The women were taken to a dirty room with bookshelves, clothes on the floor, and it was very dirty. There was a step stool that let them reach the top of the shelves if they stretched.

"Piper, you go first."

"Okay." She took the feather duster and headed in. At first she bent with her knees and used the step stool to reach areas she could have stretched from the floor to reach. But by the end of the class the step stool was only used if there was no way she could reach something, she bent at the waist to pick things up and got on all fours to clean low.

And at the end of the class she didn't change back into her old clothes.

"Have those returned to her room. We did promise her the option after all." Said the teacher to the guard that would escort Piper back. She returned to her room, sweaty and still clad in her maid’s uniform. Amy was sitting on her bed watching one of the porno channels.

"Hey Amy, do we get a shower at night?"

"No, just in the morning."

"Damn, and I'm all sticky."

"Well, you could use the sink"

Thinking this was a good idea Piper stripped off the maid's outfit. The sink only had cold water so her nipples stiffened from the chill. And when she was done she noticed there were only small face towels. They dried her a bit and feeling inspired she grabbed her shirt and used it to finish. She slid the jeans she'd worn previously back on, only then realizing with her shirt soaked she would have to be topless since she just didn't feel comfortable wearing Bimbo U’s clothes yet. She covered her breasts with her hair and sat down picking up one of the magazines, thinking she'd only read the articles.