School Project: Marly Anders – Girl to Sex pillow.

Marly Anders

<The Anders home, Tuesday night>

“Mr. and Mrs. Anders, my name is Nancy Campbell.  I’m a social worker for Eastlake School district and I’m here to talk to you about your daughter, Marly Anders. Is she currently in the house?”

“No, she’s out on a date. Should be home at 10:00, but I’ll lay long odds she will more likely be back around midnight.”

“Well, that’s good because I’m here to talk about the status change you and your wife requested for her and I would rather she not hear this. I see that yesterday you, Mrs. Anders, changed Marly’s status from the default status to ‘Should snuff’. This is a bit of a problem as Marly has been a model student and has no demerits at this time. This makes her status change some what academic as she doesn’t seem to be doing any thing that will generate demerits, much less five of them. She has high grades, not perfect but well above the minimum needed to avoid academic demerits and she obeys orders by staff willingly and quickly, including, if I read her report correctly, orders of a sexual or fetish nature.”

“Sexual or fetish? What do you mean by that?”

“I strongly suspect that she has given oral sex to one or more teachers, and was ball gagged plus put in bondage at least twice, based on the reports given. These were voluntary acts, not act done to work off demerits.”

“Well all that aside, Ms. Campbell, we really want her to be converted and, if need be, snuffed, by the school. She may be a model student, and it sounds like she has been more than that to some teachers, but she is far from being a model daughter. She talks back to my wife, and is, well, snippy even with me. She disobeys rules we have established for her, doesn’t do any chores given too her until she is asked three or fours times, doesn’t come home when we tell her to be home and is generally a royal pain. The reason we aren’t converting her ourselves is a bit of a family problem. My father-in-law really dotes on Marly and would most likely, well, cut my wife out of his will if we were to convert her publicly. When we read about the various status that the school had it seemed like a dream come true and a solution to our problems with her. But if what you are saying is true, we are back to square one. And to be honest it’s getting bad enough with her that we might just bit the bullet and convert her and worry about the will later.”

“There may be way around this problem. If you will pull her bus pass and make her walk to school it’s highly likely that she will be late enough times to trigger a 5 demerits conversion, or at least generate a couple of demerits.  Demerits have a tendency to snowball, so just having a couple will lead to have more and more, as the staff and faculty smell blood in the water, so to speak.”

“That sounds like a fine fix for our problems.”

“There is one other issue I would like to address with you about her. Normally, with her current status, assuming either a conversion request by you, or the event of her generating 5 demerits, she would be converted Thursday night and if not sold during the Friday school slave sale, snuffed. This, I assume is what you want for her at this time.”

“Pretty much, yes, that is what we want.  Ideally with out there being any fingerprints of ours on her conversion.”

“In that case, I have a 2nd option that I would like to get your approval on. We have three classes that deal with slaves as part of their studies, the Mistress in Training class, the Modern Home Economics class and the Butcher Training class. With your permission I’d like to have Marly act as, well a training dummy for those classes. The Mittens will hunt her down and effect a capture, the Home Economics class will do two things to her, one being the removal of her arms and legs and the second being fitting her into a sex pillow.  After she is converted to what amounts to a sex toy we will sell to the highest bidder. The Butchers in training will simply render her removed legs and arms into steaks and chops, which depending on how well they do, will be either sold or used in the school lunch system. If you don’t want her to be made into a sex toy, I understand, but the amount of money you will receive is much higher if she is sold as a sex toy and as meat than if she is just snuffed and her body sold to an alternate meat store. Much higher, by an order of 2 or 3 times higher, depending on what the market is doing with sex pillows. Right now they are fairly popular, which is why we are giving classes in making them in our ‘Modern Home Economics’ classes. And to be honest, most of her value as meat in in the legs and arms any way, as she isn’t, well, fat enough for doing a real whole body roast. Granted she would do well as a “Grade A” or even maybe as a “Prime” roast, that is more based on a fetish of converting a hot chick into meat. It’s not nearly as profitable if she is already snuffed. This course of action will have the effect of her not being snuffed, but I can tell you that what is left of her will have a very unpleasant and quite possibly short life. I don’t know how tightly you are tied to the ‘snuffed by the school’ aspect or if having her being sold as sex toy would work for you as well as having her snuffed.”

“So, let me get this straight here. You are offering to make our eldest daughter into a sex toy, instead of being snuffed, and have her be used as a training tool for 3 of your classes, and we will receive more money that way than if you just snuff her. Do I have that more or less correct?”

“Yes, you have it in a nutshell. I understand this might not fit with in your plans for Marly, but it might make for a better outcome all around.”

“How much of her sale money would we receive?”

“The standard percentage, which is to say 50%. Sex toy pillow are currently selling for about 700 to 800, and her meat would be another 75 to 100, depending, of course, on the trainee butchers doing a job good enough to sell. There is a possible downside in that if she dies during the conversion to sex toy, you would only get a fraction of her normal meat value.”

“Let’s go with your training dummy option, when and if she is converted. Sounds like that is a better use for her than just being girl meat.”

“I’m fairly sure that she will be a sex toy with in a few weeks”


<Tesla Preparatory School, Wednesday Morning, after the 1st bell has rung.>

“I’m sorry Ms. Anders but you are late, so I’m issuing you a demerit.”

“But for some reason my bus passed stopped working and I had to walk to school! That can’t count as a demerit! I had a reason to be late!”

“Do you have a note from either a doctor or your parents giving a good reason as to why you were tardy this morning? If not, then, I’m sorry it’s a tardy and you get a demerit. I strongly suggest you make it to school on time to avoid getting any more.”

< After school in Wilbur Rikkers’ class room>

“Please Mr. Rikkers you have to let me work off a demerit. I’ve never got one before and I don’t want any on my record.”

“Well, Tara Greenleaf just blew me, so I really don’t want just a blow job. How do you feel about getting a little corporal punishment to work off your demerit? 10 strokes with a rattan cane will count as one merit action.”

“I don’t know. I’ve never even been spanked before.”

“Well, if it was something you liked it wouldn’t be a merit action now would it be?”

“I guess not”

“OK, strip down so I can cane you.”

“What? I thought that spanking at school were done with the skirt on!”

“Spankings, yes, but this is a caning. If you want a spanking instead it’s 40 swats to equal a merit action. I’ve got a paddle, which do you want? 40 swats with the paddle over you skirt or 10 strokes with the cane on your naked flesh?”

“I’ll go with the cane strokes”

“OK, strip down then. Count them out as you take them. OK?”

SMACK

“AHHHHH ONE!”

“Say Thank you sir after each number.  Forget to do that and I’ll start over”

“Thank you sir!”

[Mr. Rikkers administers 9 more strokes with the rattan cane]

“AHHHHH ten! Thank you sir!”

“It was my pleasure, Ms. Anders, it was my pleasure.”

<The Anders home, Wednesday afternoon>

“Why are you late getting home today, young lady? And why are you walking funny?”

“Well, something went wrong with my bus pass this morning so I had to walk to school, so I was late, so I got a demerit, which I had to work off. Mr. Rikkers hit me ten times with a rattan cane to work it off. I would have just blown him, but that bitch Tara Greenleaf beat me to it, so I had to take corporal punishment to work it off.”

“Well, I hope you learned your lesson and will not be late for school again.”

“I did, mom. I did.”

<Thursday morning, Tesla Prep office>

“Ms. Anders, I don’t care why you were late, just that you were late.  This is two days in row now, with the same ‘I couldn’t ride the bus’ reason.  Really?  If you know you can’t ride the bus, just leave early”

<Lunch time, in Kelly Arden’s class room, Marly’s 4th hour teacher>

“Please Ms. Arden, is there any thing I can do to work off a demerit?”

“Well, Marly, yes, there is.  I’m going to gag you and hog tie you.  You will stay that way until the end of 4th hour.  I’m going to keep you up front on the table so the whole class can see you.  Please strip and put this ball gag in your mouth.”

“Isn’t there any thing else I could do?  I don’t really want to be naked in front of the whole class.”

“Well that depends, have you every licked your girlfriend’s pussy until she came?”

“No.  I’ve never done any thing like that.”

“Well, I can tell you that I’m not going to be your first experience with ladies.  Now strip down and let me gag you.”

[Marly spends the whole of lunch time and her 4th hour as a bondage subject.  As expected her classmates were amused by her predicament]

<The Anders home, Thursday afternoon>

“Well young lady, you aren’t walking funny so you must not have gotten another demerit.”

“Actually I did.  I had to spend lunch hour and 4th hour tied up like I was a Thanksgiving turkey and ball gagged.”

“Well that sound better than getting caned, at least to me.  It’s not like it’s the first time you have been ball gagged or any thing.”

“Yeah, but the times before were not in front of whole classroom full of kids I know.  I was embarrassed beyond embarrassed.  Did you find out what’s wrong with my bus pass?  I’m not risking having another day of getting a demerit and having to work it off.  If you don’t know for sure that the pass is working I’m leaving early for school.”

“You do what ever it is you need to do to get to school on time.”

<The Anders home, Friday morning>

“It’s raining!  Damn it I don’t want to walk to schools in the rain, where is an umbrella?  Damn it!”

<Friday morning, Tesla Prep office>

“Ms. Anders, you look like something the cat brought in.  Are you not aware that you must keep a neat and orderly appearance eat all time?  Plus it looks like your skirt is a bit long.  Kneel down so I can measure it.  As I though, it’s a full half an inch to long.  I am giving you two demerits this morning and direct you to make yourself presentable.”

<Friday Afternoon Alexander Bruggeman’s classroom”>

One Merit Action done

“Mr. Bruggeman, please let me work off a pair of demerits.  I got two this morning and I really don’t want to last until next week”

[The math teacher looks at Marly’s school record and see that her status is ‘Should Snuff’ so he know to use the term ‘merit action’, not merit.]

“Well, I’m not sure about two demerits, but I’m sure you can get at least one merit action done this after noon, take off your top and get on your knees and blow me.  And I’ll fuck you first thing Monday morning to for your second merit action.”

“Thank you sir. ”

[Marly gets down on her knees and takes out Mr. Bruggeman’s cock.  She licks the head, then takes it deep into her mouth.  After bobbing up and down a few times, she takes a deep breath then takes the math teacher’s cock in all the way into her throat.  She holds it there, and swallows a few times to gently massage his dick.  She comes back up and licks the head.  She repeats the the deep throat action 3 or 4 times until he grabs her by her ears and starts to wildly face fuck the hapless teen.  After a minute of  savage thrusting he pulls out his cock from her mouth and sprays a load of hot cum over her tits and face]

“Thank you for that.  Let me log your merit action to your school record.  Don’t forget to come to school early Monday.  Also, don’t forget there will be a quiz Monday, be ready to work on calculating square roots by hand.”

<The Anders home, later Friday Afternoon,>

“Have a good day at school today?  And care to explain why you are 45 minutes late?”

“Well, I got 2 demerits this morning because the rain made me look like I was not ‘Neat and Orderly’, and my skirt was too long by half an inch. I gave a blow job to Mr. Bruggeman to work off the 1st demerit and I’m going to let Mr. Bruggeman fuck me Monday to work off the 2nd demerit. ”

Monday’s school outfit

<The Anders home, Monday morning>

“Mom, Dad I’m leaving for school.”

“Nude? Why? What has gotten into you?”

“Well, if my one of my shortest skirts is too long, I’m not risking getting another demerit”.

“Well, OK then.  If you really think being naked in school will help, you do that.”

“Yeah, I think it will help.   Seems like there are a lot of girls going to school nude now.   There has got to be a reason for it.  Not wearing anything means that you can’t get a demerit for a clothing violation and it’s easier to keep a ‘Neat and Orderly’ appearance when you are nude.   I shaved last night so that not an issue.”

“Sounds like you are trying to justify going nude.  If you don’t want to go nude, don’t, but you do you”

<The Anders home, Monday morning, after Marly has left>

[Mrs. Anders calls the school]

“Hello, my name is Mabel Anders and I’m calling about my daughter Marly Anders.”

“Let me bring up her file on the system.  OK I have it up, what can I do for you?  I see that last week you changed her status from default to ‘Should Snuff’, is this in reference to that change?  Or is this in reference to the fact that she arrived in school nude today?”

“No, it’s not about the being nude, if she wants to be nude in school, she can be nude, but about her status, in a manner of speaking yes.  Marly has told me that she has gotten 4 demerits but has worked 3 of them off and is going to work off the 4th this morning.  This doesn’t fit with the schedule that Ms. Campbell gave us. ”

“Well, I see she has 3 merit actions, but hasn’t earned a full merit as yet.”

“Care to explain that?”

“Female students that have their status changed to ‘Should Snuff’ only early one fifth of a merit for each merit action.  So right now she only had 60% of a merit, and if what you say is correct, she will still only have 80% of a merit after she does what ever it is she is doing to get a merit action.  I assume she doesn’t know about her status change yet so she thinks that she is getting a full merit for each action.”

“Ah, yes, I see.  No, she doesn’t know that we changed her status, and I’d would rather her not know.”

“Well there is a problem with that.  We are legally required to inform students of their current status once a week.  We normally do this each Monday morning, in home room.  So she will know then.  As far her merit actions goes, we post those standing to the school web site every Wednesday night around midnight.  If she checks her standing she will see that she has less than one merit, but 3 or 4 merit actions and what ever her then current demerit total is.  I know that at least 3 of her teachers know that she is in should snuff status, because they have made entries into her file after the change in status.  Also, unofficially girls with Should Snuff status get more demerits than other girls.  Officially that doesn’t happen but in reality it does.”

“I see.  Is there any way you can not  tell her of her status?”

“Oh, I just noticed, her math teacher, Mr. Bruggeman, just registered a merit action.  That brings her up to 4 merit actions, but not yet a full merit.  To answer your question, yes there is way, but it requires you to revert her to default status, in the next 15 minutes, risking her earning a full merit, and then, say around 9:30 calling back in to change her status back to ‘Should Snuff’.  You would need to do that every Monday morning until she gains 5 demerits and is converted by action of the board on a Thursday evening.”

“Well, I guess we will have to do that.  Please change her status to the default status”

[The school secretary makes a few adjustments to Marly’s record]

“OK, I’ve done that.  Let me remind you that home room isn’t over until 9:15, and when the status is read out is up to the teacher in the class, so don’t call until after that time”

“Thank you and you will hear from me soon.”

<Anders home, 9:30 Monday morning>

“Hello, my name is Mabel Anders and I’m calling about my daughter Marly Anders. I’d like to change her status to ‘Should Snuff’ from the default status.”

“Yes Mrs Anders I would be glad to help you with this.”


<Wednesday afternoon, during the class break between 5th and 6th hour>

[Two girls look over the hall way and see Marly nude and talking to a teacher]

“Let’s bump into Marly and make her fall on to Ms. Cyrus so she gets a demerit.  I don’t like her coming to school nude.  I saw my boy toy looking at her like she was piece of pie, and you know how he feels about pie.  I’m not losing him to some slut that decided to go nude in school.”

“OK, but wait until she starts to walk away and trip her, so it’s not obvious you did it.  Wouldn’t want you to get a demerit.”

“Doesn’t matter, I’m a mitten, so only Mr. West can give me a demerit, and he’s not going to for an accident in the hall way, well he might if he saw it, but if he does I’ll just take a 10 stroke caning to work it off.”

“I think  you want to get caned”

“Maybe, maybe not…”

[The girls move towards Marly.  One gets close and shoves Marly into Ms. Cyrus, causing the teacher to drop her class record book that she was holding.]

“Marly Anders!  There is no excuse for that!”

“But I was shoved, I didn’t just bump into you”

“OK, who shoved you”

“I don’t know is was from behind!”

“I’m giving you  a demerit.  Come back after school if you want to earn a merit action!”

<Wednesday afternoon,  6th hour>

“OK, we are going to watch a film on the life cycle of  the common American Toad.  Please pay close attention as details from this film will be on the quiz next week.”

[One of the few male students in the room, Joel Creekmore, leans over and whispers in his girl friend’s ear.]

“Don’t get mad, but I’m going to make that bitch Marly make a lot of noise…”

“And how are you going to do that? And why would I get mad?”

“I’m going to finger bang the bitch until she cums.  Ms. Renshaw will probably give her a demerit for interrupting the film.  Take notes for me, so I don’t miss any thing for the quiz.”

“OK, but keep your dick out of that slut.  I’m only letting you do this because I want her to get a demerit”

“I’m not going to fuck her, just finger her until she cums.  I’ve heard she is a screamer.”

“Oh yeah, from who?”

“Carlos Driggs went to see Mr. Bruggeman about some sort of class shit, but the door was locked, and he heard the Bruggeman fucking some one, and who ever it was very vocal about it.  He hid behind a row of lockers and Miss High and Mighty Marly came out of the classroom.  He had to go to home room right then, but he didn’t see any one else in the room, so either she is a screamer or she was watching one.   I want to find out.  Plus she’s freaking nude.  That’s like asking to get finger banged or worse.  I’m surprised that no one has done it yet today.”

“OK, just be careful that you don’t get caught”

[The Joel sits down in the empty seat next to Marly and spends a few minutes watching ‘The life cycle of the American Toad (Anaxyrus americanus)’.  Once the film is well under way, he reaches over and pushes a finger into Marly’s exposed cunt.  She pushes his hand away, but he pushes back and puts 2 fingers into the teen’s pussy, while rubbing her clit with his thumb.  Marly pulls his hand away, but he returns as soon as she lets go of his hand.  The young teen rolls her head back and doesn’t push his hand away the 3rd time.  He keeps up the action for several minutes when suddenly her cunt spasms around his fingers and she lets out a howl of pleasure.  Joel removes his hand and returns to his normal chair and sits up straight in it.]

[Ms. Renshaw stops the film and turns on the lights.]

“Who did that?”

[Several of the students in the class point at Marly.]

“She did Ms. Renshaw, it was her, Marly”

“Marly, care to explain?”

“Some one fingered me!”

“Oh, who?  There doesn’t seem to be any one close enough to do that.  So you expect me to believe that the invisible man had his way with you?  I’m putting you down for a demerit.  Now class, you have had enough, back to the toads.”

<After class>

“Ms. Renshaw, please don’t give me a demerit.  I’ve got to work one off this after noon, and I would not have time work off yours.”

“You should have thought about that before you fingered your self to a noisy orgasm.”

“I didn’t some one else did that”

“And you just let them…”

“I tried to push them away, but they just kept coming back…”

“You should have pushed harder.  I’m giving you the demerit.  See me in the morning if you want to work it off.”

Marly’s back

<In Ms. Cyrus class room>

“OK Marly, ready to earn a merit action?”

“Yes Ms. Cyrus.”

“OK knee on your hands an knees on that pillow.  I’m going to give you a dozen strokes across the back with this leather strap.  Are you ready for this?”

“Yes Ms. Cyrus”

“OK count out the strokes as I give them to you”

[Marly assumes the position.]

SMACK

“One Ms Cyrus”

SMACK

“Two Ms Cyrus”

SMACK

“Three Ms Cyrus”

[Ms Cyrus picks up the speed of the flogging.  She lands the strokes on the hapless teen’s back as soon as Marly calls out the number of the previous stroke.  In less than 2 minutes she has completed the series of 12 brutal strokes on Marly’s exposed back and ass]

“Thank you Ms. Cyrus, may I leave now?”

“You may,  Please learn to be more careful in the hallways.”

<The Anders home, Wednesday afternoon>

“How was school today?  And what that on your back?”

“It was horrible.  Some one bumped into me making me hit Ms. Cyrus and she dropped her grade-book and gave me a demerit.  Then some one played with me during the dumb film about toads and when I made a noise Ms. Renshaw gave me another demerit.  I’m just glad I worked them all off, other than the one that Ms. Renshaw gave me and she said I could work it off in the morning.

“You didn’t explain about your back”

“Oh, Ms. Cyrus flogged me with a leather strap.”

<Thursday morning, Ms. Renshaw class room>

“I’m hear to work off my demerit Ms. Renshaw.”

“OK, take this stack of tests and run them through the Scantron machine and record the scores in the grade book.  After that, clean the book cases and put the books in order.  Once you have done that I’ll credit you with a merit action.”


<Eastlake school system conversion board meeting, Thursday night>

“OK our next and last case tonight is pretty much open and shut.  We have a student at Tesla Preparatory, Marly Anders, who has earned 6 demerits this week and only had one merit to cancel them out.  Actually it looks like she has 6 merit actions, but her status, other is ‘Should Snuff’ so the 6 actions only count as one and a 1/5 merits, so she is at 5 demerits effective tonight.  I see that she has a ‘use for training’ flag set in her records.  I move that Ms. Anders be converted and use for training by the school.  Any disagreements?  No.  Please note that Marly Anders has been converted to slave status effective this night.  Any other business?  No, OK, it’s time to leave folks, see you next week.”


<Tesla Preparatory School, Eastlake, OK, Friday morning, just before classes officially start, Mistress Training Class aka Mitten central>

“OK girls, today you are going to get to practice doing a public capture of a school policy conversion. Your target is Marly Anders, a student here at Tesla Prep. Due to the fact that you don’t have a slaver’s warrant and have not yet passed this class,  you can’t use a police grade taser, so each of you will be given a civilian model taser. The important difference is that the range is only 15 feet, not 35 feet like on a police grade taser. Also if you use the taser in ranged mode you will need to pay for the cost of the cartridge. The are about $40 each, so make sure you really need to use it before you fire it. If you can close with Marly, you can use the handheld feature to take her down, and all that does is use battery juice, which can be recharged. You have until the end of the 2nd lunch period to effect a capture of her. This is a group project and will be graded pass/fail. If you get her before lunch is over, you all pass, if you don’t you all fail. It’s this weeks test, so you might want to pay some attention to getting her. Any questions? No? OK you may begin your hunt as soon as the tardy bell rings.”


<Out in the hallways of Tesla Prep school, just after the 1st period tardy bell rings>

“I’m going to go change into ‘normal’ clothes, not Mitten wear, as so I can sneak up on her. I suggest the rest of you might want to do that as well.”

“That’s a good idea Krista, for you, but I’m going to stay in my Mistress garb so as to strike fear into her heart.”

“Lisa, you couldn’t strike fear in the heart of a baby chick, much less a student here. Speaking of being a student, does any one have a class with Miss Marly Anders? Ideally one for before lunch, so we know where to find her? No, Damn. OK Lisa, keep wearing your Mitten wear and go talk to the office about what her schedule is like so we know where to find her. Once we have that in hand we can make our plans. I mean there are 6 of us in this hunt, we should be able to take down a single slave with out much trouble, assuming we find out were she is.”


<Tesla Prep school office>

“I need to check the schedule of a student, it’s for a class project.”

“Any you are? And why aren’t you in class right now? Let me see your pass. We don’t normally give out that information to any one that just wanders by you know, even if it is for a class project.”

“I’m Lisa Sullivan and I’m a Mistress in Training and this is part of our weekly test. All I need to know is what her 1st and 2nd hour classes are. We are supposed to capture her and take her to the Mistress Training room. I’ve got my hall pass from Mr. West, which is good until the end of 2nd lunch period, here it is…”

“I could tell you are a mitten just based on the black mini and the leather wear. Hmm. Seems this is more than a pass, it’s also an excuse to miss classes. Back in my day, you couldn’t get that. Of course we didn’t have Mistress in Training classes then either.”

“Are you going to give me the info or do I have to call Mr. West and tell him that you are hindering a capture? You know that’s a felony in this state…”

“That only applies to people working with a signed order from a warranted slaver. That is one thing I do know about this whole enslaving thing. I know what the papers that give you that right look like and a signed hall pass is not it. But hold your horses, mitten, and give me her name.”

“Marly Anders”

“Marly Anders… Why does that name ring a bell? [checks student record on computer]. Oh, that’s why I changed her status to ‘Should Snuff’ last Monday, then this Monday I changed back to default before home room and then back to ‘Should Snuff’ during 1st hour.  Her mother wanted to make sure she didn’t know about the status change.  And what do you know, she has got six demerits, but only one merit so the board approved her conversion last night, so she is technically a slave now, she just doesn’t know it. OK, I guess I can give you her schedule. Hmm.  She has the training flag set, which would explain why you are getting her information, and were not told by Mr. West where and when you could find her. Looks like she is the next pillow doll, if I were make bet on it. Normally I wouldn’t give you her schedule, but with her current status… well, let’s just say not a full student here any more and the normal rules don’t apply to her. Let me print it off for you.”

“Thank you.”


“OK I’ve got the schedule, she is currently in room 203, that is Mistress Hanson’s room.  I don’t think we are going to need to sneak up on her as we can wait out side the door. So y’all might want to put your Mistress garb back on so it is obvious what we are doing is part of Mistress training, not, I don’t know, some sort of gang thing or whatever.”

“Gang thing? You have been watching to much reality TV shows.”

“Well don’t forget that Mrs. Hanson has a Mistress certificate and might take offense to what appears to be a bunch of normal girls capturing one of her students.  She is rather serious about that sort of thing.  Well, actually she just likes giving out demerits so she can cane girls.  And because she is a Mistress, I think she can give us demerits, so it might be a good idea to keep on her good side.”

“Yeah, your are probably right, Girls, lets change back to being Mittens.”


<Out side Room 203, Mistress Vivian Hanson’s  Social Studies classroom>

“Assuming she is in class, this is where she is supposed to be. How are we going to do this? Does any one know what she looks like? Lisa, did you get a picture of her from the school records?”

“Ah, no, I don’t think they keep mug shots in the records.  Hey, I’ve got an idea, let’s check last years yearbook to get her picture. Let me see if it’s on line. [pulls out mobile phone, goes to school web site] Yeah, I found it. Let me see if I can search it. Damn it. Got to do it the hard way.”

“Well, they are in alphabetical order, so Marly Anders should be on the 1st or 2nd page of the junior class. Can’t be that hard.”

Marly Anders

“You ever used the online yearbook? It blows goats and not the way that goats like. Any rate, here she is. Assuming she still has the same hair cut, should be easy to find. Check out those ears. If I had ears like that I wouldn’t use that hair style. Maybe her boy friend likes having handles.”

“Or, you know we could go in and ask the teacher to point her out to us.”

“I don’t think that we can do that, I mean if we had a slaver’s warrant or finished our Mistress course, maybe, but right now, we are just another student as far as the teachers go.  And based on how the office clerk treated me, having a signed pass from Mr. West doesn’t mean all that much.  That just keeps the hall monitors and staff off our butts, plus, of course, covers our ‘absentee status’ for 1st to 3rd hour classes. Would suck to get demerits for missing a class while taking a test.  I don’t feel like risking the ire of a full Mistress, even if we are Mistress Trainees.  She tells Mr. West that we need to be punished or even snuffed and I’ll bet he would do it.”

“I don’t know about that.  Mr. West doesn’t seem like her very much.  But I’ve seen her break a cane over a girls ass, so I would rather avoid the option”

“Well, we need to decide fairly quickly, it’s just a couple of minutes before the class bell rings. Let’s split up, three on each side of the door so we have the best chance of getting her when she comes out.”

“That sounds like a plan. Dora and Becky, you stand over there with Lisa, Joann and Bobbie, you stand here with me. Get your tasers out, but don’t arm them, just use them as a contact stun gun. I don’t want to have to explain to my parents why they have to spend almost fifty bucks for a test I took. They would take that out of my spending money and I’ve got my eye on a killer skirt and blouse combo for graduation day.”

“Oh, look at you Krista, being all tactical and take charge. ”

“Shut up and get in position, we only have a minute or less”

[The class bell rings and the door opens, with students coming out of the classroom into the hall way. After most of the students have left, Marly comes out. She is promptly stunned by 3 tasers. The other students notice and there is some comments made, but most of them recognize that this is something to do with the Mistress class and don’t want to draw attention to themselves and step around the fallen girl.  Mistress Hanson notices the action of the mittens, but see that they are in Mistress in Training garb so just smiles a bit and gets ready for the next class.]

“OK Krista, now what? How do we get her back to the Mistress training room? I assume that is what we should do with her. Should have asked Mr. West about that.”

“Well, I’ve got a set of plastic cuffs which we can cuff her with, then just drag her along. Or we could carry her.”

“Or we could get a pole and take her back like a cannibal cartoon…”

“Great idea, Becky, but do you have a pole up your ass? Cause I don’t have one. Dora, you take my cuffs and cuff her then we will just drag her back to the training room. Hey, she starting to wake up, some body zap her again…”


<In the Mistress training room>

“Very good. You effected a capture in good time, and most importantly, got the right girl. Last year they got the wrong girl on the first pass at capturing one. I’ve got one question for y’all. Who was tactical leader on this op?”

“Ah, well, we didn’t have a leader so much as, well, we sorta just did stuff that Krista said to do.”

“Is that right Krista?”

“Yeah, that is it, more or less.”

It’s a good thing this was/pass fail then. If this was a graded op, not having a tactical leader is grounds for a whole grade level reduction. Keep that in mind for your next op.”

“You mean we are going to have some more ‘ops’ like this”

“Yes, Krista, that’s is what I mean. And you have to learn to work together and make some one in charge. Just food for thought.”


<In the Modern Home Economics class room, after lunch>

“OK class today is an extended class, taking up 4th, 5th and 6th hour.  If you don’t finish the project in time you will be required to stay in this class room until the project is finish as this is not a project you can just stop half way through and pick it up later.  Your 5th and 6th hour teachers have already been told that you will be here for the rest of the day, and the normal 5th and 6th hour students for this class have been given study hall for today.  Today you are going to learn how to make a sex toy out of a slave, and how to make a body pillow that will hold the toy after she has had her arms and legs removed. So, let me start off with, do any of you have problems with seeing blood or with knives? Tell me now because I don’t want you to pass out in the middle of this conversion. If you do have problems, that’s OK, I’m not going to down grade you, just you will be put on the pillow part of the conversion, not the removal of her arms and legs. OK, you four, go get the pattern for ‘Sex Toy Body Pillow’ from the pattern box and start cutting the cloth for it. Also, does any one have a strong personal relationship with Marly Anders? And I mean a positive relationship, not a negative one. If you do, you will be excused from this class and will receive a ‘Pass’ vs a letter grade for the day. No? No one? OK, let’s get started. The twelve of you not working on the pillow come gather around the big table.”

[Marly is strapped down, with a ball gag in her mouth. She has both leg and arm straps and two body straps holding her in place, as well as a strap going over her head, holding it tightly down]

“OK, you will notice that there has been some ‘Cut here’ lines drawn on her arms and legs. Of course, if you were to do this in real life they would not be there, but this is training, so we have marked where to start making the cuts. Now divide up into teams of three. Once you have done that, each team pick and arm or a leg and move to that side of the table.”

[The students divide up and move to their selected limb]

“OK, one of you take the bone saw, one of you get ready to clamp blood vessels and one of you hold down the limb. When I say ‘start’ you are to start cutting. When a blood vessel is exposed, please clamp it shut so she doesn’t bleed out all over the room. Failure to clamp a vessel will adversely effect your grade. Now this isn’t a race, take your time, but don’t dawdle. We want her limbs removed with as little fuss as possible. OK holders, grab you limb. Hold it close to the cut line, but not so close as to endanger your fingers from the bone saw. I’ve seen a holder get her fingers cut and it’s not pretty. OK clamps, have one ready and the rest with in easy reach. Cutters Once you have cut through most of the limb, stop with the saw and cut the remainder of it with a knife. You want to leave enough skin to make a flap that will cover the exposed stump. Every one ready? OK on your mark, GO!”

[With that the 4 teams start to cut her limbs. The major vessels are cut and clamped, preventing any major blood spray. Marly screams into her ball gag as her limbs are removed. After just a few minutes the cutters hit bone and the real work of removing a limb starts, however they all manage to cut through the bones and finish removing the limbs]

“OK, that’s all good. Now holders, unstrap your limb and put it on this cart, so they can be taken to the butcher’s class so they can make them into steaks, chops and soup bones. Clampers, now is the tricky bit, You are going to need to sew the clamped vessels shut. Once the vessels are sewed shut, you need to pull the skin flap over stump and start doing a whip stitch to close over the wounds. Take turns on doing the stitching. Once you are done, step away from the toy and let me grade your work.”

[The students all begin to do the sewing needed to seal the blood vessels shut and to cover the exposed flesh.]

“OK, let me look at what you have done. OK, left arm team. Some of your stitches are a little wide, but not enough to do over. Let me look at the arm and see how clean the cuts are. Looks to be fairly good. Over all, you get a B+ for your team grade. Right arm team. You have done well. If any thing your stitches are too tight, but that doesn’t really matter. Let me look at your cutting. “OK, there is some ragged edges here. Overall, B+ work. Left leg, let me check your work. Stitches seem to be the right size and shape, cuts seem to be clean. You get an A for your team grade. Right leg. Oh dear. You are going to need to redo part of these stitches. Your bone cuts are a bit ragged. Not enough to be a major issue that would require undoing her flap and re-cutting, but you are getting a C grade. OK, every one grab a cloth and the sterilizing solution and clean the blood off of her and the table. Once you have finished that let’s take her over to the sewing table and get her fitted into the pillow.”


<Friday, the three weeks later>

[At the Tesla Prep weekly slave sale.]

“OK, our next item up for sale is a sex doll modified slave.  What is that?  Well, she has had her arms and legs removed by students here at Tesla,  and has been fitted to a custom pillow.  She is easily removed for feeding and sanitation reasons.  When in the pillow her body is angled as the perfect angle for deep penetrating strokes of her cunt or ass.  This slave comes with the sex pillow,  vinyl coverings for the pillow for ease of clean up, a ball gag and a dental gag, and, as a special offer, you will also receive her leg steaks at no extra cost.   They were freshly cut from her leg after her legs and arms were removed from her body and have been flash frozen and hermetically sealed .  Due to the popularity of this type of slave, we have a reserve price on her of $500.   Don’t forget that half of the cost of the slave counts as a charitable deduction on your state and federal taxes as the funds go directly to the school’s general education budget.

Do I hear I hear $500.  Yes, do I hear 525? Yes 550?  Yes, 600? 650? 700?  750?  800?  No, 800 going once, no, I hear 850.  Do I hear 900?  No?  850 going once, going twice, and Fair Warning… SOLD to paddle number 438.  You may collect her, her accessories and meat from the Mistresses in training found to your left.

<Later that afternoon at the Creekmore home>

“Son, while I know you have been asking for a slave pet, we really don’t have the space for one.”

“But Dad, all the other guys have a slave pet, why can’t I have one?”

“Like I said we don’t have the space or facilities to keep a free range slave.   We don’t even have a dungeon room.  But never fear, I have found a way around the problem.  I’ve bought you a pillow slave.  Don’t have to worry about her running off or any thing, she doesn’t have arms or legs.  She’s in the girls room now.  Care to go have a look?”

[Joel Creekmore goes upstairs to the room his 4 sisters share and opens the door.  Laying on one of the beds is Marly, now nothing more than a sex toy.]

“Dad, this is Marly Anders, you know the one I told you about a few weeks ago!  I wondered what happened to her after that.  I though she had been transferred out of the school.  She’s screamer.  I can’t wait to try her out.  Is she staying in here or can I take her to my room and keep her there?”

“Well, son, she’s yours.  I’ve even signed her over to you, so she is legally yours, so you can keep her where ever you want to.  Of course you also have to feed her and keep her clean, wouldn’t want you to pick up any bad habits about slaves.”

“Can’t I just tell Debbi to clean her up?”

“You can tell your sister to clean her up, but it’s your responsibility to make sure that she is clean.”

“If I tell Debbi to clean her and she doesn’t clean her, can I whip Debbi?”

“Of course!  But you still have to keep the slave clean, even if you punish Debbi for not cleaning her, it still falls on you to keep her clean.”

 

 

 

The girl in red.

<Several months ago, at the Holloway home.>

“Your grades are horrible.   If you don’t bring them up I might sell you to a slaver” John Holloway says to his eldest daughter, Jordan.

But Dad, I don’t want to be converted.

“Did I ask if you wanted to be converted?  No I did not, I just warned you that if your grades don’t come up you are going to be enslaved.  I’m not paying good money to have you piss it away.  You either bring your grades up or I’ll be forced to deal with you in the manner I chose, which is having you be enslaved.  It can’t be that hard for you, after all your sister Joan has no problems with the same class load as you are taking.”

If it’s the money, why don’t you just put me in the public school system?

“No, I want you all to have a good education, which is why you all are at Dutch Hall, but I also want to see that you are applying yourself, not just hanging out with your friends and the way I see that is your grades.”

But Daddy, please?

“It’s real simple, get your grades up to at least a B average or it’s a life as a slave for you.”


<The present day, morning at the Holloway home.>

“Jordan, you latest weekly grade report is Not Good.  Low C average over all and two Ds Didn’t I warn you about this?  I’m calling a slaver to have you picked up from school”

But today is picture day, I’m wearing my red dress that you said I’m not get messed up and that’s not a final grade report.  I can bring them up with my finals, please daddy, don’t call the slaver. Please, I can bring them up.

“Nice try Jordan but even I know that you can’t bring a D average up at this point in the school cycle to a B average and you have that in two classes, and they are core classes not blow off electives, you are going to the slave pens, or what ever they do with new slaves.  Have a good life as a slave, because I have one less daughter now…”


<At Dutch Hall private school>

“I’m here from Spellbook Slaves, I’ve got a pick up order for a Jordan Holloway, she’s senior here.  Can you tell me where to find her?

“Oh, that might be tricky, most of the senior girls are out doing their photos for the yearbook now.  I think they were going to use Woodward Park for that.”

Well damn, I don’t want to make several trips all over Eastlake.  Can you check to make sure where she is?

“Yeah, let me make a couple of calls.”  The clerk I was talking to picks up her phone and calls some.  A brief conversation takes place that I really couldn’t hear “OK, yes she is with the girls taking photos out of school and the location is in Woodward Park.  Her sister Joan is in class now, if that helps any.”

Thanks, but no, I don’t have a pick up order for any one but Jordan.  If you can let the photographer know that I’ll be making a capture and that it is sanctioned, so I don’t have to deal with the police on a public capture that would be really good.

“I can do that”

Thanks.

“Sure you don’t want Joan, she’s nearly identical to Jordan and you wouldn’t have to go out the park to get her”

Nope, Mr. Holloway was quite clear he only wanted Jordan picked up, and it had to be today.  Something about the new moon, I didn’t follow what he was saying.


<At Woodward Park>

The Girl in Red

I hate needing to make a capture in public places.  There is just to many things that can go wrong, plus if you aren’t really clear about who you are getting, you may have to deal with the police thinking it is a kidnapping in progress, not a enslavement capture.

I’ve decided that as soon as I am sure that the target is Jordan, she gets tasered.   Yeah, it costs a few bucks for the cartridges, but it makes up it in dealing with a possible runner.  Plus I’m not buying the cartridges, so that is the boss’s problem not mine.  I arrive at the park and ah, park the van.

I see a group of girls standing around in formal dresses and gowns.  I suspect that is where I will find Jordan.    I’ve been told she is wearing a red full length dress, and, if possible, I’m not to mess the dress up beyond what a dry cleaner can fix.  Seems that her sister wants it for a formal.  I don’t understand south-side people some times.  They have money to burn but get twitchy about saving money by using hand-me-downs or shared dresses for their daughters.  What ever, they pay the bills and keep the lights on at good old Spellbook Slaves.  If they weren’t so slave happy for their wives and daughters there is a good chance that I would be out of a job and not being allowed to brutally capture young ladies and MILF types.  In an earlier time, I would be one of those guys that people would say ‘He kept to him self and was a quiet sort of guy’ when I made the nightly news.  Good thing there is a legal way to deal with that sort of fetish now.

I see a girl in a red dress.  I start moving towards her, with my taser in hand, but behind my back.  I get within 25 feet or so, and call out “Hey, Jordan!  I’ve got something for you!“.  Sure enough, the girl in red turns towards me.  Good enough for a capture, if I got the wrong girl, I’m covered as I have a capture document on me, signed by my boss and Mr. Holloway, but I would lose the element of surprise and I would have to go hunting for her.  I pull the taser from behind my back and –Zappa– let her have it.  I hit her in her arm, missing the dress, which  should make the boss and Mr. Holloway happy. She  twitches a bit then goes down like a ton of bricks.  Picture perfect tasering.  I walk up to her twitching body and slap a set of twist cuffs on her.  While she is still out I rummage through her purse and find both her state ID and her school ID.  Got that right teen in a red full length dress.  That’s good.   The other teens are all standing sorta shell shocked.  I look up at them “Go about your business, unless you want to join her.  This is a requested capture and if you try to interfere I can taser you as well.  Interfering with a requested chapter is a state felony, which means you would either be put in jail or converted yourself.  Now scram”  The crowd of teen girls all scatter, other than one who was standing alone from the group of them.  I notice that her dress is an faded off the rack blue light special, a good indicator that she might not be from the same social circle as the rest of them.  “I’m glad you got her.  She was a bitch to me and my friends” she flatly states.  “That’s nice, now go away.”  She hauls out her cell phone, takes a couple of shots of Jordan with the taser darts still in her arm and then says “Thanks.  You don’t know what this means to me” , then walks away.

Jordan starts to around after a few moments.  “Why did you taser me?  I wasn’t doing any thing wrong officer…“, she asks.  “I’m not an officer, I’m a collection agent for Spellbook Slaves and I tasered you because I didn’t want to chase you all over the park if you tried to run.  That being said let me state for the record this: Jordan Holloway, a person with right of conversion has requested that you be enslaved as of this day.  I am taking charge of you now.”  I reply.  She starts crying.   “Oh My God, daddy really did sell me to a slaver, I didn’t think he was serious…”  she sobs.    I pull her upright “Yep, he was serious about  it and I’m here to take you in“.


<At Spellbook Slaves>

OK Boss-man, I’ve got the pickup you sent me out on.  Had to go to Woodward park to get her.  Ah, I used a taser cartridge on her, to make sure she didn’t run  on me.

You are using a lot of those.  Almost 50% more than any one else.  If I didn’t know better I’d say you have a thing for seeing a young woman get stunned by electricity

What can I say.  I also don’t like to chase them down either.  Bad knees and all that”

What ever.  Oh, did her dress survive the capture?  Mr. Holloway wants it back, if possible.

Yeah, I hit her in the arm and she didn’t thrash around that much.  Got a few grass marks on it, but a dry cleaner should be able to fix it.  No tears or rips any way.  I took the liberty of removing it from her before I put her in the van.  Here it is.

That’s great, take her back to the holding cell,  It’s the new moon and those nuts at the dark temple often buy a teenager for one of their “Brides of the Dark Lord” of some thing like that on new moons.  If they do, she fits the description of the type of girl the use as a bride, so there isn’t any reason to put her in the pens.  Plus having a nude teen in the holding cell makes for a good ice breaker for some customers.  Shows what we are all about and all that.  If they don’t call by 5:00 then you can take her back to the pens.  Make sure it’s a bit cold in there so her nipples are nice and hard.  Not too cold, don’t want her freezing or any thing, just hard nipples.


<At The Dark Temple>

My dread lord, it has come time to perform a high dark mass and give a bride in death to the Dark Lord and we have no usable sacrifices.  We must obtain a new one for the Dark Lord.  We do have two harlots that will act as handmaids, just we have no bride.

Call the slaver and have them send us their youngest recent slave, one that hasn’t been a slave for more than 48 hours, I have it on highest authority that Spellbook Slaves should have one that meets our needs this day.

It shall be as you command my dread lord.

<Some time passes>

Let me examine these new bride of the Dark One.  Ah, yes, she will do nicely.  Are you a virgin by any chance my dear?

Ah, no sir, not for over a year…

Ah,I feared as much.  You can still serve the Dark One as his death bride.  Jameson! We must find a virgin of proper age and breeding to serve as the Dark One’s life bride.

I shall ask in the marketplace of flesh to find a bride to fill his needs.  I shall start tomorrow as the sun rises, if that pleases you, my dread lord…

Yes, that will do.  Send up the stone masons, we must prepare the altar for her sacrifice.

Please sir, don’t kill me, I can do much more…

The only thing that you could have done that would save your life, you cast aside.  Only the pure in body may serve as the life bride of the Dark Lord.

But sir, I have an over 90% rating in all of my holes, I can make you feel very good.  Let me show you…

You think that you can use your womanly wiles on me to prevent me from giving you to the Dark Lord?  I am stronger than you think.  I look at your temptation and cast it aside, like you cast away your purity.  I have decided that you will die as the sun sets today.  And because you tried to stop me from my sworn duties as the dread lord of the Dark Lord, I will have you suffer death on high altar.  The Dark Lord will feed on your beating heart.

A few hours later, Jordan is tied nude and spread-eagle atop the main altar in the Dark Temple.  The cult begins to chant first slowly and at a low volume, but increasing in volume as they chant faster and faster.

Take this sacrifice oh Dark Lord.  We give her unto you.  Take her as your wife. Take this sacrifice, take this sacrifice, take her as your wife.

Bring forth the handmaids!

Two nude blond slave girls are dragged to in front of the altar, where two nooses are lowered from the rafters.

The handmaidens of the dark lord

Hang them and let their death prepare the way for the bride.

With that the two hapless slaves are hauled up to slowly strangle.

Take them as your handmaids oh Dark Lord, take them, take them.” the assembled people chant.

As soon as the handmaids kick their last, the high priest picks up the bright silvered blade from the altar. “With this blade I offer this sacrifice to you as your bride in death“, holding the blade flat across his hands.

I consecrate this blade to act as your Dark Member as you take your bride in death

Jordan struggles to get free, but is unable to do so.  The high priest brings his blade up.

Bless this blade, bless this blade, bless this blade” chants the cult, faster and faster.  The high priest raises the blade above his head, then slams it down into Jordan’s chest.  He then cuts away at her ribs opening a hole big enough to expose her beating heart. He pulls the blade out, then reaches into Jordan’s chest cavity and pulls the still beating heart from her body.

Bride of the Dark Lord

Take this beating heart as you just due and take this body as your bride in death as is your rightly privilege .

“Take her!  Take Her! Take Her!” chant the cult members as Jordan dies, her eyes focused on her beating heart held above her head, the blood dripping onto her face.

As the dark mass ends, the hooded members file out of the altar chamber.  The high priest taps on man on the shoulder as he exits the room.  “Brother Holloway, I want to thank you for allowing your daughter to become this solar cycle’s dead bride of the Dark Lord.

John Holloway looks the high priest in the eye “I thank you for your words.  Maybe I can get her twin sister for the next life marriage, I think she qualifies in all respects, assuming that the Dark Lord doesn’t care about what she has had in her mouth when he judges purity.  It’s almost too bad the Jordan wasn’t pure enough, I would have liked seeing her being used as the altar for Great Rites.”

The Dark Lords cares only for purity of the womb, not of any other places

John nods his head “The next life marriage is next month, correct”

Yes, when the moon is full in the sky

“I shall attempt to make her ready.”