Prologue- Sing a Song of Healing

(Originally by ewm05006)

Samus hadn't even been here a full day but she already knew who her first target was. Manuela, her fellow professor/head of the infirmary/former songstress. She wasn't too old (only 31), and had a great body, but, more importantly, she had access. She'd taken over the Blue Lions house, giving Samus access to additional girls, and also letting her stack the odds in her favor whenever they had a competition against each other. She also ran the infirmary, so Samus could use her to cover up anything that happened. All in all, it was a fantastic set of choices, and Manuela was just dumb enough to fall for Samus' whole plan. Samus gathered a few items at the market, grabbed a couple more she'd stashed from her room, and went to meet Manuela.

Samus found Manuela in the infirmary, preparing for the upcoming semester in the Academy by making sure she was stockpiled with all the supplies she needed. She was late that night, and the floor of the monastery was abandoned. Just Samus and Maneula. Perfect! Samus went in through the door and greeted Manuela. "Professor Manuela! I was hoping I could catch you alone. I wanted to ask you a few questions!"

Manuela turned around and looked at Samus. "Well, it's already getting late, and I still have to finish my inventory. Maybe we could do it another day?"

"Well, I guess..." Samus said, "but I have this lovely bottle here, and I was going to share it with you if you wanted to talk."

Manuela chuckled. "Well, if you bring me something to drink, I'll sit and chat! Let me grab some cups." Manuela grabbed a couple of glasses from under her desk and sat them down on a small table, grabbing a chair for herself. As she did she bent over, giving Samus an excellent view of her cleavage. It was firm, tight, and large- easily 32DD. Something Samus could sink her cock in between. She felt herself starting to get hard and sat down quickly. Best not let that secret out quite yet. She poured herself and Manuela a generous cup full and they sat in silence for a moment, drinking.

"So, Samus, what's on your mind?" Manuela asked.

"Well Professor.." Samus started. "Please, Manuela. We're both teachers here now!" Manuela said.

"If you insist! Well, Manuela, I was hoping to talk to you about the Academy, and what goes on here. Get any insight you can give me! I'm nervous!"

Manuela started talking about the Academy, prodded on my questions from Samus. As she talked, she kept drinking, and Samus continued to prod her, refilling her glass each time it was empty. Manuela didn't even notice, talking and talking about everything that happened here. Samus just kept pouring, noticing the Manuela was getting more slurred as time passed, and it was taking her longer to think. Good! She'd almost drained the whole bottle! Honestly, Samus didn't care too much about the information, she just wanted to get Manuela talking and drinking. Her cup was basically untouched, and she was ready to go. Manuela hit a stopping point in their conversation and Samus leaned in, putting her hand on Manuela's thigh, gently stroking it.

"I was also... pardon me, this one is a bit forward for me, but I was also wondering what the rules are on adult companionship?" Samus asked.

"Oh well... hic... well... there aren't really any rulesssssssssssss........" Manuela responded, blinking a lot as she processed it. Something was rubbing her thigh, and it felt really, really good!

"Well, that is good to hear." Samus said, leaning in towards Manuela over the table. She grabbed the back of her head with her other hand and pulled it towards her, kissing Manuela. Manuela froze for a second, but then responded in kind. Samus broke off the kiss and stood up, coming over to Manuela and leaning in and kissing her again. Her hand stroked her thigh again before snaking up and gently rubbing her clit. Manuela moaned softly before pulling back for a moment. "Are you.... are you sureeeee?" She asked.

Samus nodded. She kissed Manuela again, passionately, and rubbed her harder and faster. Manuela stated to moan louder as Samus, an expert on pleasing herself, used her knowledge on Manuela. Samus kept going until, right before Manuela orgasmed, she stopped, stopping Manuela from reaching her peak and what she really wanted.

"What did you.... why did you..." Manuela started.

"Oh, we're just getting started. See, I have plans for you. And I know you. I know what you want. You think you want something else, but I know what it is. You want someone to own you, to be your master. You want to be dominated." Samus said, standing up.

"Whaaat... what no!" Manuela said, standing up as well. Samus grabbed her arms and Manuela tried to fight back, but she was too drunk to do much. Samus threw her onto a bed and slapped her across the face, hard, repeatedly. Manuela laid there, stunned, crying from the pain, as Samus told her to stay. Samus got up and grabbed some ropes from the infirmary and tied Maneula spread eagle on the bed. Manuela started to yell but Samus slapped her again and again, telling her the she would get more if she didn't shut up, and that no one was listening anyways. Manuela quieted down, but started to get louder as Samus took off Manuela's dress. Samus slapped her again a few times, hard, and Manuela got quiet again. Samus stood over here, examining her naked body, loving the way it looked. This was going to be good. Samus then stepped out of Manuela's line of sight for a moment, disrobing, and coming back naked. She stood there and let Manuela get a good look at her body, centering on her cock.

"What is... what sort of creature are you?" Manuela said.

"I am a human, I assure you." Samus replied. "As to what I am, I am your master, slut, and you will call me Master when no one else is around. Do you understand?" Manuela started at her, face burning from the slaps, but not agreeing. "This will be a long night, but you will learn!" Samus replied. She reached down and pulled out a crop, something used to commonly lead horses around, and started to slap Manuela's breasts and tits with it, fiercely. Manuela cried out in pain as Samus went on both her breasts for a full minute each before stopping.

"Now, let's try again. What is my name?" Samus replied. Manuela didn't say anything. Samus sighed and went to work again, for a full two minutes on each one now. Manuela's breasts were completely red when she was done, and her nipples were swollen and enflamed. She was quietly gasping for air as well.

"Now, Manuela, I know this can be hard, accepting your true nature and what you really want from life, but I'm here to help you. I want you to be happy, and I know this is the only way that you will be. No more men, no more stupid dates, just me, loving you as you are, and you, serving me however I ask. Now, I'm going to ask one more time- what is my name?"

"Mistress...." Manuela said softly. "It's Mistress."

"Very good! You get a reward!" Samus said. She knelt down and started to rub Maneula's wet clit again, bringing her close to an orgasm before stopping and letting her back down.

"Now, Manuela, I'm not going to let you orgasm yet, ok? It's not the time. We're still working here. But, I want you to know that, if you do everything I ask, you'll get to orgasm, ok? Would you like that?"

Manuela nodded. Samus tsked. "Now, Manuela, since you are new I'm going to give you a second chance. Would you like that?" Manuela responded vocally this time "Yes Mistress, I would."

"Very good! Now, our next step is going to be giving you a new name. This is the name you will respond to when I am with you, and to anyone else I tell, ok? You are no longer Manuela. You are now Cumslut. Cumslut, do you like your new name?"

"No, my name is... my name is Manuela! My parents gave me that name! It's special!" she responded.

"Cumslut, I see you still need to learn. Well, no time like the present!" Samus gagged Cumslut and also tied her head down so she couldn't move it, saying simply "I'll be back a in a few- I don't want you to get any ideas!" and stepped out of Cumslut's line of sight. Cumslut could hear sounds and listen as Mistress talked to herself, but had no idea what was going on. After a few moments Mistress came back in, holding a candle and some other items. She leaned over Cumslut and whispered into her ear "This is going to hurt, just so you know." Cumslut thrashed her head around, trying to see what was going on, when she felt something warm around her left nipple. What was it? Suddenly, pain seared through her body as she felt something pierce her nipple. Intense pained flared for a moment, then subsided. Mistress moved to the other side and the same event happened again! Cumslut couldn't get her head bent down enough to see what was going on. Suddenly, she felt Mistresses hands down rubbing her again. It felt so good. As she got closer to orgasm, Mistress stopped and grabbed part of her clit, and the piercing pain happened again. It hurt so bad! What was going on? Samus finally stepped back into view, smiling. "Well, that went well! Want to see what I did?" Cumslut nodded, and Mistress untied her. She looked down to see that both her nipples and her clit were pierced by inch-around hoops. She wondered what was going on. What was the point? Mistress took her head in her hands and said the next part of her plan. "I understand that this is hard for you Cumslut. It's hard to accept the truth. But it will set you free. Now, I'm going to take you somewhere else so we can finish the process, ok?"

Cumslut, her breasts, nipples, face, and clit aching, offered no resistance as Mistress untied her and helped her up. "Get dressesd." she ordered, and Cumslut dutifully did so. "Now, I am leaving your hands untied, but this gag is staying on. Come out with me." Cumslut walked next to her and Mistress led her down and out, all the way to the Black Eagle classroom. There, she moved the desk at the front to the side and opened up a trapdoor to an empty storage room. She ushered Cumslut down there and tied her with various ropes, suspended from the ceiling. She then looped a thin silver chain around her nipple hoops and the one in her clit, linking them all together, and walked back up the stairs to the classroom again. She came back down a few minutes later, humming to herself, and stood in front of Cumslut, holding up some weights. "Now, these are only one pound each. I think that's sufficient to start with!" Mistress said. She hooked one to each nipple and one to her clit, and Cumslut gasped as she was pulled down from the weight, her nipples and clit already starting to ache. "Now, since you are less cooperative, we're going to have to be more... persuasive, ok? Everything is just about ready!" Mistress said. She then stood back and started to jack off. Cumslut could only watch as Mistresses cock grew bigger and, eventually, started to spew out cum. This cum wasn't like normal though- it shot out of Mistress, coating Cumslut. Mistress casually walked around Cumslut, coating every inch of her with cum. She finished and set a bucket underneath Cumslut to "take care of any messes" and then turned to leave.

"Oh, Cumslut, I'm going to leave you down here for tonight and tomorrow. I'll come back tomorrow night. You tell me what your name is, and I'll let you free, ok? See you tomorrow night!" she walked up the stairs, taking the torch with her, and left Cumslut down there alone, hanging from the ceiling, bound and gagged, in the dark. Cumslut heard the desk slide back over the door and realized she was trapped.