“This is a quick zone assignment. Given a set of electronic tools and supplies, you have 45 minutes to complete a torture for your hottie.”
<45 minutes pass, but the viewers only see short bits of the elapsed time>
“OK let’s see what our torture technicians have come up with. What have you done here, Jeff?”
“Well, I was thinking about the basics of electronics, electricity, and went with a simple stripped power cable tapped to her nipples and plugged into the wall.”
“OK let’s see it in action!”
Jeff plugs in his “torture cable”. His hottie screams for about 30 seconds then collapses, falling off her chair onto the ground, where she lies, lifeless.
“OK, unplug it now. Looks like you snuffed your hottie, so you are not going to advance as this was a torture assignment, not a snuff assignment. Sorry about that. Moving on. What have you done here Lewis?
“Well, as it happens I do know a thing or two about electronics so I bread boarded a simple square wave pulse generator which leads to these two copper wires. What I need to do for the torture is pierce her nipples with the wires, solder them shut, then turn on the generator, which will supply a high voltage, but low amperage jolt to each nipple, each jolt lasting 2 seconds, more or less and with a 3 second delay before changing nipples. Due to the way that I’m grounding the system, at no times does the shortest path to ground pass through her heart, plus the jolt should be low enough amperage, that even if it does pass through her heart it should not be fatal.”
“OK, let see it in action.”
With that Lewis takes the two wires from the work bench and pushes them through his hotties nipples.
“I’ve cut them at a diagonal to make them sharp, but I’m sure this hurts. Not really part of the torture, but a nice touch any way…”
After piercing her nipples, he wraps the connection wires around the nipple piercing wire, about a quarter inch away from the nipple.
“OK, now I’m going to solder the wire on to the piercing wire, I do count this a part of the torture, because, well solder melts at about 370 °F, which should raise, at least, some blisters on her nipples from the conduction of the heat over the copper wires. Normally I would put a heat sink on the wire to prevent it from transferring the heat to other parts of the system, but in this case I want it to happen. I’ve stuffed a rag into her mouth so I will not be distracted by her screaming while I do this. Don’t want to mess up this part of the project. I’ve tied her to the chair with some CAT-5 cable so she will stay in place.”
Lewis begins to solder the wires in place. His hottie thrashes about and screams into the rag in her mouth.
“OK the first one is done”
Lewis moves on to the second wire and quickly solder it shut as well.
“OK I’m cheating here a bit, I’m just going to tape the ground wires to her tits, just about an inch from her nipples… I though about making them sharp and pushing them into her tits, but I couldn’t think of a way to keep them in when she jumps from a jolt, so I’m making a circle from the stripped part of the ground wire and taping that down.”
“Looks like you have it all under control. Want to turn it on now?”
Lewis pull the rag from his hotties mouth, then flips a switch on his circuit bread board.
“It will take about 5 seconds to start the R/C time parts of the circuit to ‘warm up'”
As soon as he finishes saying that, his hottie jerks and lets out a yelp. A few seconds later she does it again.
“OK, how long do you want this to run? This should last until the power is turned off with no permanent physical damage to her. I’m not going to say no mental damage, because I suspect this will break her will in less than an hour.”
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“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?”
“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”>
“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. ”
<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 ofpleasure. 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.”
“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.”
<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.]
“One Ms Cyrus”
“Two Ms Cyrus”
“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… 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.”
“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.”
“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.”
“Mr. West! You need to go to Mistress Hanson’s room. She’s got Ms. Wilkins chained to that flogging ladder of hers and and is flogging the shit out of her.”
“1 demerit for language… But I’ll go see what she is up to.”
I walk down the hall to Vivian’s room. As I get closer I hear whip cracks and a voice counting out strokes. As I enter the room I see “Mistress Hanson” aka Vivian Hanson flogging Julia Wilkins, aka a math teacher here at Tesla Prep.
“Ah, Vivian, why are you flogging Julia right now?” Never hurts to start off slowly.
<Fifty Seven my lady>
“I’m not”. <SMACK>
<Fifty Eight my lady>
“Sure looks like it to me.”
“Nope, I’m flogging TS-001”
Ah, the old “not her name” trick. I’ve used it a few times my self. “OK, so why are you flogging Tango Sierra Zero Zero One then?”
“Because I can and I want to. To be more exact, because I want to and I was asked by Cory Welch to do so.”
“Cory Welch, you mean the dean of students ask you to flog the 10th grade math teacher?”
“Why, yes, that is exactly what I mean.”
“Care to expand on that a little?”
“Sure. I need a break any way. Don’t forget where we left off there slave, or I will start over on you.”
Vivian turns to me. “Well, the long or the short version”.
“As long as needed”
“Well, then. It seems that the board has decided to buy up any SINO slaves that happen to be on the staff. We offered 120% of their retail value to their current owners and they become TS or Teacher Slaves. She just happened to be the first, hence the zero zero one bit. Mr. Welch asked me to break her into her new position and status this morning, so I’m trying to break her.” Let me get back to what I was doing before she recovers too much.”
<Fifty Nine my lady>
OK, off to see my least favorite person in the world, the dean of students.
“Cory , did you tell Vivian to flog the skin off of Julia Wilkins this morning and don’t play games with names, I mean TS-001.”
“Well, not really, I told her to break her into her new status. I assumed she would speak to her and like that.”
“Well, no. She’s not doing that. She’s flogging her with a single tail, right across Julia’s tits. She had gotten to the high 50’s when I came in and talked to her. She still doing it, I suspect, unless the count was only to 60 or so.”
“Let’s go see what is going on then. Sound like I need to take a personal look at this.”
<Seventy five my lady>
Oh, Dean Welch, I didn’t know you were coming down here today. As you can see I have this under control.
“Yes, I can see that. Care to show me what you are doing?”
“Of course Cory. What I am doing is giving her 100 strokes across her belly and tits. Like this…”
<Seventy six my lady>
“Stop that for a minute. Do you have any students that need to work off some demerits?”
“Why, yes I do Dean. Megan Lynch, please present your self to the dean to work off your demerits.”
“She was scheduled for 20 lashes after school today, but I suspect she will do you just fine.”
“Oh, yes, this is good. Go on with what you were doing Mistress Hanson…”
<Seventy Seven my lady>
<Seventy Eight my lady>
Well, crap. This is getting just a bit out of hand. I’m supposed to be the one torturing women and girls and getting head from random school girls. Might need to see the board about this. Of course Vivian does have a Mistress license and Julia was a SINO that found out that given enough money, the “In Name Only” part of SINO might turn into “for reals”.
“Well, you guys have fun, I’ve got a set of test to grade…”
<Seventy Nine my lady>
OK, First things First. Need to get my rocks off. I check the current standings of the girls in my Mistress Class. Cynthia Little. Looks like she’s my rock tosser. Also looks like she is next weeks snuff demo unless her grades come up a lot.
“Cynthia take your top off and come here and blow me.”
“Why Mr. West?”
“Because if your grades don’t come up by 25% by this time next week I’m going to live spit you as a demo that you don’t need big tits to make a good spit roast.”
“Yes Mr. West, I just wanted to know….”
“Less talk, more suck.”
OK, do I want to go to the board about my contract or not. There is no telling about how the board will react to request to clarify a contract. Hell, they might even cancel my contract, which would result in not getting as many school girl blow jobs. Can’t have that.
Well, how about today we find out if you rupture a tit bag?
First things first, let get you ball gagged, don’t want to listen to you scream or beg for mercy.
OK, now goes the basic harness. Kinda tight around the base, but not all that tight. Now the mid tit bands. Want these as tight as we can get them. Oh, felt an implant give way. Might have done some damage to it.
Now this is a quarter inch oak dowel. I’m going to beat your tits with it until I get tired or your tits fall off.
Well, I bought me a slave a while back, had some work done on her and I want to sell her off now.
When you say you had some work done?
Tits, dude. I had big tits installed. That was a mistake…
Why is that?
Well, she got uppity. Started talking about “to good to be a slave” and things like that. After a few months it got old. So I uploaded a picture of her to one of the grading sites and it came back as “Prime plus”, which made me all sorts of happy, figured I could get my money back and then some. Took her to Hill’s Fine Meats. They turned her down as a live roaster and offered me $400 as a B class parts sow for her. Seems that fake tits are a bad thing when it comes to roasting. I’ve tried `The Torture Channel` and they only offered a flat rate of $600 for her, they don’t care about slave grade. Both of them said I should try a local firm, and your name came up in both cases. So here I am. Please tell me you want her…
Do you care about what happens to her after you sell her? Because I have a client that has bought a few slaves just because they have big tits. But here is the deal, he’s a wack job that gets off on torturing them to death.
Look, I took her to Hill’s and TCC, do you think I care?
OK, I’ll you make an offer of $800 for her.
I’ve got over twice that much in her tits!
I’m sorry, want me to get Mr. West for you, he’s the owner…
Can I help you?
I hope so. My name is Gordon McDonald and I need to sell you a slave. I’ve got just under two grand in her tits and I got to at least break even on her. She got rated as prime plus.
Can I see you certificate of rating? Oh. This is from a web site, isn’t it. They don’t take into account fake tits. Just a question, saline or silicone?
Silicone, it was cheaper, why?
Well, that rules out spit roast. FDA rules on the subject are explicit, no spit roasting, live or dead, of a meat source with silicone body implants that have not been removed. Let me make a couple of calls.
“Lester, how is it going?”
“Yeah, that’s great. Glad to here that, So hey, the reason I called is I wanted to know if you are still in the market for blonds with huge tits or not?”
“You are, great. Let me send you a pic of one that just came into my shop”
“Oh, you like that do you?”
“Three grand? Are you sure? OK, I’ll get her for you then”
Mr. McDonald, I’ve got a client that is willing so spend prime plus money on her. I’ll offer you $2,500 and that is my best offer.
OK, I’ll take it.
Some time later in a “deserted” farm house.
So, Missy, tell me your name. Mine is Lester, and yes, I’m a molester. No, better yet, don’t tell me. I don’t care.
Let start with some with getting you into a harness….
OK. oh, you figured it out. You have to keep your head back or you will choke yourself out. Don’t want that, do you.
Lets move on with getting some middle if the breast bands on. Now I’ve got to warn you, that’s going to turn your tits purple. I hope you don’t mind. Oh wait, I don’t care if you mind, in fact I hope you do care and don’t want it.
OK. Next up is bands around the base of those melons. Now you hold still, this is tricky.
…The next day…
Today, I’m going to use my variable transformer on you. I’ve learned that I can’t do from tit to tit, so I’m going to do it on one tit at a time. What I do is this. Put a needle in like so… Then another one like this, then hook up the wires to the needle electrodes, then push this button…
Never get tired of hearing that. No let’s push it up to 4, from 2.
Oh yes. Let’s try 7 of 9.
Damn it, she passed out. Hope I didn’t kill this bitch. Holly, come clean this one up and tell me if she’s alive or not, I’m going shopping.
Well, looks like you can take a 7 with out kicking the bucket…
No, please master, don’t do that again.
Oh shut you gob hole. Today I’m going to make your tits into stars. See, I take these here long needles and I push them through you tit like this… And like this… And finally like this. See, you tit is a star.
And now the other one. Push and Push and Push. OK I’m going to spay these down with a mixture of salt water and alcohol, don’t want them to get infected do we?
“So, I hate to ask this, but have they decided who they are going to roast today?”
“I heard Master James talking about some porno slut named River something that he won in a contest on line. All I know is that it’s unlikely to be any of us because we haven’t had the colon clean diet or purge drugs this week. And I don’t think they want shit in their roast.”
“Yeah, that’s true. I’ve done the purge drugs for medical reasons. Master was saying that the only thing different about the medical purge and the purge for roasting is you do it 3 times for roasting, not just twice. Any way are you sure they are roasting a some one, not a some thing? I haven’t seen a Jessica of any type out here”
“I want you to go into the barn and pour purge water through the slut on the board until it comes out clear. Got that?”
“Yes Master. Thank you master!”
“Why `Thank you` I’m literally sending you to deal with human shit.”
“If you are prepping some other girl that means you aren’t planning on roasting one of your current slaves”
“Figured that out did you. Good for you. And you’re welcome.”
“Cindy, come over here and thank me for not roasting you today.”
“Yes master. ”
“Oh yeah. Lick the head. Yeah, That’s the ticket. Keep that up and you will not be on the menu for a while.
“Yes master, thank you master”
“Less talk, more lick.”
“Oh my God. They didn’t spit her at all., She’s going to roast alive. Thank all that is holy they didn’t choose one of us.”
“But what about next time?”
“I don’t know about you, but I’m going to fuck and suck like my life depends on it.”
“Well, that’s good, slave, because it does. Just remember that. Today we got lucky and I won a snuff slut, but next time it might be you, or you or you. I love fucking the five of you, but if it turns out I like girl meat, well, we will see about it later”
I’ve been flogging Kate. With out a ball gag. Bitch doesn’t scream even when you hit her pussy, she just moans.
Have you tried branding her?
Yes. I know she came then.
Needles through her tits? I mean the big ones, not like a nipple piercing. Super glue her hands to her tits, then spray it with Zap-Set. Can the bottom of her feet. Pierce her cheeks. The ones on her face, not her ass. Hell for that matter pierce her ass. Pull out her finger nails. Or toe nails. She’s a practice dummy, use her up if need be. It’s not like she is any one important anymore.
<later that day>
Mr. West I was just looking for you. I’ve had a rather troubling thing happen. The city council want to see `tapes` of every thing you or your students have done to any practice slaves in the last week.
Oh shit. The dean doesn’t know who the primary practice slave is now… This could get ugly.
Did you give them a copy of the files?
Why, yes, I did. Why does it matter?
Because our current practice slave used to be Kate Edwards, Damon Edwards daughter. And I just this morning gave Nora Kennedy some, well imaginative ways to torture Kate. And I told her that she wasn’t any one of any importance anymore and to use her up.
Why did you say that?
Because she’s not any one of importance any more. She’s a slave, she volunteered for this and as near as I can tell has been is a constant state of orgasm from the first time she was lashed up to what ever Nora did to her. If Nora did all that I suggested to her, Kate is in the nurses office, maybe even the ER, assuming she didn’t die from shock. Damon is going to try to get even with me by attacking my students, on the miss guided idea that I care about them. Half the things I told her to do were way beyond what is in the manual, at least the manual we use here. I expect to get a call from the arbitrators about this. Shit.
<The Next Day>
Ah, there you are Mr. West.
It’s never a good sign when the dean starts off that way. Actually the dean talking to me about any thing out side of mistress training and the slaver business is a bad sign.
Yes, what can I do for you sir?
You were right, they want to have the arbitration board talk with you, Kate, and that Dora girl.
Nora. Her name, at least right now, is Nora. Not Dora. But that’s not important. What is is when and why.
The when is tonight and the why is well, make a good guess.
<That night at the arbitration board>
Now what Mr. West.
That’s Toni Hayes over there. And Damon is siting right behind her.
And this matters why?
Because Damon’s 3rd wife was spit roasted at a fund raiser for her. She’s trying to take his seat on the council .
Well, they appear to be on civil terms right now.
Yeah, that scares me more than it should.
Nora Kennedy, would you please stand and face the board. Nora, we have reviewed the video supplied by you school. You seem to have been the primary torturer of Kate Edwards.
No sir, I was not. I may have been the primary user of practice slave number 7, but there was no one named Kate Edwards in the room at any time.
OK. I’ll grant you that, but don’t get to cute about it. What is your current status?
I’m a student Mistress and I’m an intern at Spellbook Slaves.
And your grade in class?
I have a 95% average, I think I am the 2nd highest.
Where is he going with this?
What all did you do to Slave number 7.
Well, if you mean the day I broke her, I started with 50 lashes about her body while she was hanging by her arms. I concentrated my lashes on her genitals and her breasts when ever possible.
What was the effect of this treatment.
It is my belief that she had repeat orgasms.
After that what did you do.
I took our smallest branding iron, which has a tip about a half a square centimeter, heated it to red hot and applied it to her left breast just below the nipple. I know she had an orgasm from this.
And after this “failure” what did you do?
Well, sir, I left her hanging by her arms with her toes just touching the ground. I then spoke with Mr. West about my lack of progress with slave 7. After I finished talking to him I returned to the training area with renewed purpose and drive. Do you want a blow by blow or will the fact that I finally broke her do?
No, I think we have heard enough out of you. Do you have any final remarks?
Yes, sir I do. I’m a mistress in training. Breaking slaves is part of what we are expected to learn. It’s what we do and it’s why we do the other things, at least for me.
Mr West. What is miss Kennedy’s standing in your class right now?
She has the highest grade point average in the class. Assuming she makes at least a 70, or passing grade, on her snuff requirement it will be mathematically impossible for her not to graduate.
Oh, that makes this next bit more telling then. Bring out the slave. Ms Kennedy, please hang this slave.
You want me to hang my sister?
No, of course not. We want you to hang practice slave number 8. Please assume the correct uniform for a snuff requirement.
You want me to strip down in front of you.
Yes, we want that very much. Or are you only body proud when in your school and are you only cold to other peoples daughters or sisters.
Oh, no it’s not a problem. If I may ask how did slave 8 become a slave? Public Drunk and DWI I’ll bet. Or what ever it was you hauled her in front of Judge Harper. But I’ll bet she was drunk any way.
You are in fact correct.
Well, slave 8, it’s too bad I didn’t get to flog you first, I’ve really gotten good at it. Bye now.
My god she just coldly hung her own sister.
No, she didn’t, sir, she hung Slave 8. That’s why we have a snuff requirement and why it’s a must pass test. If she hadn’t been able to do it, she would be a slave some time next week. She passed the course, even if she doesn’t take the rest of the tests.
Oh shit. Damon is coming over, with Toni. This can’t be good.
You think you have won this round, don’t you West. Well, you might have, but the battle isn’t the war. Toni and I have been speaking and it seems we have common cause against Spellbook Slaves and well, you West.
You have common cause with the woman who ordered your wife to be spit roasted?
Oh, no, she really didn’t know who she was until it was far to late. It really was just an ironic accident. Oh, and you know those three slaves I bought from you? The red head gives really good head, better than her score would indicate. I really enjoyed her as a watched “Slave 7” be broken. Tell me, what are you going to do to her next?
Well, as soon as she heals, if she does, she goes back in the cell of little ease to be used as a practice dummy by our other students. Normally we would not bother with healing her up, but because of budgets it’s better to heal this one up than buy a new one, particularly given that we just lost one from our stock. Do you want video’s of her next performance as well? I can arrange a live feed if you want.
That would be lovely. Come Toni, let us be gone from here.
There are four police cars and a limo in front of the Spellbook Slaves office in Eastlake when I arrive. This is not a good sign. As I get out of my car and make it towards the door, most of the police pile out of their cars and tell me to halt. I stop and look at them.
Is there a problem officers?
Damn straight there is a problem. You illegally converted my whole family and I want them back.
Oh, this is going to be fun.
Officers, I’m reaching for my phone so I can access my database. OK?
I pull up the night in question. I’ve suspected some thing like this would happen, so I’ve bookmarked the relevant details.
Let’s go in order. Amy was converted by Judge Harper on a public drunk charge. If you don’t know Judge Harper’s reputation on speed conversions, you should.
It’s true. Judge Harper coverts around 85% of the females that appear in his court.
Joanne volunteered in fear for her life. I have the recording of her phone calls if you want to here it. Kate, to be blunt, wanted to be a slave, not a mistress and was also in fear for her life is she attended the mistress school you had selected for her. I have both a written and recorded statement about her conversion.
Well, I’ll just buy them back.
That might be tricky as they have been sold on down the line. Amy, and the three girls she was arrested with, was bought as a set of suck slaves by `Suckers` You might have a chance with them.
Kate has been bought as a practice torture slave by Eastlake schools, and is currently in a cell of little ease in the Mistress Education department of Tesla preparatory school. Just for what it’s worth that is my class and I’ve seen Kate “in action”. She a natural born pain slut and I strongly suspect that if removed from there she would return of her own free will.
Well what about Joanne?
Joanne converted her self in fear for her life. Ironically she died any way. She was spit roasted yesterday at a fund raiser for Toni Hayes, who as I recall is running against you.
So I might be able to get Amy back, Kate is a voluntary pain toy for young mistresses and Joanne is dead. And that bitch Toni Hayes killed her.
Right, that’s pretty much it.
I watched him not knowing what he was going to do. With as many hands on guns that were in the area, it might get really messy. His whole life had just been destroyed.
So I’ve got a house to my self, and no daughters or a wife to be judgmental about any thing I happen to bring home. So, I want a blonde, a brunette and a redhead, around 20-24 years old with medium sized tits. Rated as either Prime or Prime+, and I don’t mean on the `real meat` scale. I’ll pay a grand each for them if they are sex rated at at least 80%, 90% in oral. Eight Fifty if they don’t have any rated sex skills.
Damn. He knows the current market prices for slaves. Makes me wonder what this was really all about. Politics in Eastlake is about to get weird.
Mr. West! Have you seen what Mrs. Hanson is wearing today?
No, I haven’t. Why?
Go to her room NOW. You will love it.
I’m always suspicious of my students when they want to send me out of the room, but class hadn’t started and they seem to think I would like it.
Vivian, what the hell are you doing?
I’m just wearing my after school clothes today. I passed my Mistress class last week and I thought I would see how it worked here in school.
That’s a bit much for a social studies teacher… And why do you have a nude student in cuffs? I don’t recall there being any slaves in your 1st hour class.
There aren’t. This is Linda Wheeler, a for now, free student. I’ve been giving her demerits all week, and she just blows them off. 3-5 hours of detention doesn’t seem to phase her. So I’ve changed my policy. Had it approved by the dean and the board. At my option, students will be stripped and given 10 lashes with my cane.
So you are going to be flogging free women for trivial offenses. That’s skirting the edge of the assault and battery laws in this state.
Oh like you don’t orally rape several girls a week.
They have the option of escalating the demerit up the chain if they think it’s unfair or not provable. And just like you offer your sleazy blow jobs for grades system, I’m offering stripes for grades. I’ll raise the score on any test by one point per stripe they allow me to put on them with this cane. Or one like it any way, I’ve already broken two today.
I looked around the room. About half of the girls in her class were sitting on the edge of the seat or other wise looking in pain.
So Vivian, how many have you flogged today?
So far? Nine
Nine? It’s not even first hour yet. How could you get nine demerits in home room and before school?
Well, most of them were for not taking me seriously and making comments about my mode of dress today.
The Hell woman. I’ve made comments about your mode of dress, as you put it today.
Yes, and if you were a female students you would be flogged for it.
This is not going to end well. Of course with her being a Mistress it’s going to take an actual court case to convert her. Breaking the contract isn’t going to do it. Oh shit. Need to talk to the dean and then, if I’m really, really unlucky the board. Neither of these things gives me a good feel.
<In the dean’s office>
Ah, sir, have you seen Vivian Hanson today?
Nope, but you are the 4th staff member and I don’t know how many students have commented on her, ah, mode of dress.
Do you know she is in her room flogging free women for basically being teen age snarky girls? One parent decides to sue the school and, and well, it will not be pretty.
I don’t think so. For starters any legal action would go in front of the Neutral Board of Arbitration. I approved her new policy and the board passed it with out comment. It’s no worse, when you get down to it, than the oral sex for demerits that most of the men and some of the women teachers use. Yes, she looks a bit, unusual in her mistress gear, but if she was one of you students you wouldn’t blink an eye at it, that’s what mistresses wear. She is a mistress and seems like she is acting like one. I’ll make a bet with you that after a week she will have the best behaved class in the school. Get over it and get over the fact that some one other than a skinny teen is wearing mistress garb.
No Buts. If a student really doesn’t want to take the flogging they can go in front of the NBA. If the the arbitrators find for the student, Ms. Hanson gets a fine. No chance of conversion, of course, due to her status as a mistress.
What if the board finds for Ms. Hanson?
That will be decided case by case. They do have the authority to invoke a full contract default, which I don’t need to tell you what that could involve.
Yeah, that could result in any thing, up to an including converting all the female members of the family.
OK, you’re the boss. Have fun with this summer semester I think it’s going to be a hot one.
I want to do three things. One, I want to buy a brunette, with big floppy tits that is bigger than me, if you have one.
Two I want to hang the cow.
Three, I want to volunteer my body for the next spit roast you have.
“You do know that when we in the slave trade say “Spit Roast” we mean an actual spit and and an actual fire, not fucking you in the ass and face at the same time, right?”
Yes, I know that. Look, here is $1500 in cash, do you have a cow I can snuff or not?
“Yes, we do. Can I ask why you want to do all of this?”
My “Boyfriend” left me for a cow, so I want to snuff one.
OK, but why be snuffed yourself?
Because if I’m not good enough for any one, I might as well be meat.
I’m not going to argue with her logic, warped as it may be. Normally I’d give her 700 buck back from her offer of a grand and a half, because I don’t normally rip people off, unless they pissed me off, but being as how she will not live to spend it, we will keep all of it. Why? Because I can.
Something the back of my head went “Click”.
“What is your ex’s name?”
Oh this is good. “Did the “cow” he left you for have a tattoo on her belly?”
Yeah, I think so.
“Then you might want to revise your plans. Seems that Chris sold her to us this morning.”
Why would I want to change my plans then? It’s even better if I get to hang the real cow.
“Well, for starters, he claims that he only fucked her to make it legal to enslave her, and that he wants her spit roasted this afternoon, something about bringing his real girlfriend in to see her roast.”
Don’t care, I want to hang the cow then get spit roasted. Chris called me meatbag one too many times for me to think I have any value to him.
Later that day…
“Hello Mr. Fellows, are you wanting to sell this on also?”
No, not now any way.
“Well there has been a slight change in plans. Your first slave was bought, at a considerable premium I might add, but we do have a similar slave for you to roast. Is that OK with you?”
Well, not really, I really wanted to show Cindie here that I really loved only her.
“Well you might want to wait until you see the alternate meat on the Jessica 2000 before you say that.”
Oh my God, is that Wendy on the machine?
“Yes, that was the meats name before she was converted and selected for processing as meat. Does that make an difference?”
Oh God yes it does. Cindie, strip down and blow me while I watch Wendy get processed. This is the best day of my life.
From the Jessica 2000 Wendy speaks up. “Well you called me meatbag when we were fucking. I knew you really wanted me as meat, not as your girlfriend.”
Wait. You call me that to. Does that mean you want to see me snuffed as well?
Shut up and suck my cock cow.
Push the button I want to see that spit go into Wendy’s cunt and out her mouth.
I pushed the kill switch. “I’ve set it for 6 inches per minute, it’s going to take a bit for her to have it come out her mouth.”
OH GOD IT HURTS
Oh it hasn’t start to hurt yet.
There we go. The needles just pierced her nipples and will be injecting a drug cocktail that should keep her from going into shock when she is gutted. “Oh I didn’t ask, do you want her alive or dead when she goes over the coals?”
Alive, if you can do it.
“Sure, just have to run the simple gutting, that will keep her lungs and heart in place, but remove her intestines. Let me do that now…”
I push a couple of buttons on the Jessica. The laser guided knives and saws slice into Wendy and neatly remove her guts.
“Well, Wendy is still alive, but she will not be for much longer.” I check my watch. “She’s should be barfing up any time now.”
“Right on time. The spit should exit about …. Now…”
Oh god, that is so hot. Your next meat bag… Look, take my phone. Look in the “meat bag 3” folder, I should have proof that I am a person of personal contact with Cindie here. I want her processed as soon as you get Wendy over the coals.
By processed, do you mean converted to slave or do you want to see her spitted as well?
Spit roast the cow. Bring me a skinny flat chested teen slut. I want my cock sucked while the meatbag gets converted to just meat. I don’t want my meat thing to kick in.
She will be $800.
Fine. Run my debit card.
OK Mr. Fellows, she is all yours.
Damn Pigtails. How old is she? No, don’t tell me, the age in my head is good enough.
Cindie didn’t want to get on the Jessica, having seen what it did to Wendy. “Get on the Jessica or it will be much worse for you?”
How could it be worse?
“Well you could get tazered for starters.” Ever try to move a 300 plus cow from the floor to a Jessica 2000? It’s not as easy as it sounds. Took 3 men to do it. And two more applications of the stun gun to keep her down.
“And here is another way it’s going to be worse. I’m setting the spit for one inch a minute, so it’s going to take about half an hour to go through you. And I’m not gutting you util you are dead, so you will be going on over the gas jets alive. Plus the I’m going to use the drug cocktail that stimulates the nerves. It’s in effect a anti-pain killer.
Oh god, just when I thought it couldn’t get any better, you guys came through. Great teen cock sucker and all my cows are dead or will be soon. So, little one, you like girl meat? Don’t want to give you too much, wouldn’t want you to get fat. You see what happens to fat girls.
Yes master, I’ve had girl meat. My dad converted his secretary and then mom roasted her. I promise not to get fat. I’ll barf her up if you want. I don’t eat much, well other than cum. I’ll eat as much of that as I can get.