This is a classic WSA 2000 story from December 2012 edited to fit current canon.
As I was setting up for the day one of the teachers came up to me. She was young, almost looking like a student. Her hair was pulled back in a tight bun, and her white shirt was cut in such a way as to almost expose her nipples, and did show her red corset. If this is what the slave teachers were allowed to wear I approve. I’m Harriett Kellog, and I’m the poise teacher here. I’d like you to come watch a stress test. It’s my rule that a girl that fails a stress test will be flogged. Normally I do it, but I’d like to see you do it. Plus I think you will like the test. Master. As you may have guessed I’m a slave at your disposal as well.
OK then. I follow her down to her class room. It’s filled with very thick books, which look like law books. What ever. What I did notice was that the 10 girls in the room were naked, other than their knee socks and pumps, which is odd, because this is nowhere near school dress code. Ah, why aren’t these students complying with the dress code?
Oh, for this class they wear sex slave costumes. For this test they need to be nude and have on sexy foot wear. The will be back in dress code when they leave the class. I have a special dispensation for this. If this bothers you, you may, of course, punish me.
Nah, don’t need to do that. Nude if fine for sluts and that seems to be what this class is really about.
Harriett takes a seat in and picks up a list. Karina Grayer, you are the first to be tested. Rosalinda Launer, you will be the stress generator. Two girls get up from their chairs and come up to stand next to Harriett, who hands Karina a book. Karina puts in on top of her head. OK, so far, just you standard poise and balance class. Other than being nude, I’m not sure why I would like this. OK Rosalinda, start the stress. With that, Rosalinda crawls across Harriett’s lap and starts licking Karina’s pussy. Don’t forget you have to keep the book on your head for 2 minutes. For every second under that you get 2 lashes. Rosalinda, if she makes it to 2 minutes, you get 120 lashes.
OK, I see why I might like this test. After about a minute, or so Karina started to shake. After 2 shudders the book fell off. Karina reached down and pushed Rosalinda’s face into her pussy. Make me cum slut!. She held her there for another minute or so, shuddering every few seconds, the let go and collapsed to the ground.
Harriet looked down at her. I hope that was worth it. I’m adding all that time to your flogging time. You dropped the book after 70 seconds. You acted like a slut in the presence of a man for another 80 seconds. That’s 150 seconds where you were not in poise. You are a black status student so not only will you be flogged you will be converted today as well. Scott do you want to give her the 300 her or in the death room?
The death room? Nice name for my playroom. I think I like it. Let’s take her there. Rosalinda snapped a collar on Karina, and started to drag her down the hall to “the death room”. By the time I get there she had strung up Karina and had several bullwhips out. Assuming I make through this week and it’s stress tests, I’m going to Mistress classes next semester with my scholarship. I’ve taken the basic torture classes here.
Oh this is getting better and better. Well, that is later, now we have a slut that can’t keep her poise under some minor stress. Let’s remind her of what the means. Well, in addtion to the flogging, I think that failure will lower her GPA to being in the lower 25%. She wasn’t one of our better students, I’d like you to convert her and if her grade is in the lower 25% snuff her.
With that, I picked up the whip and laid the first lash across her back. Rosalinda, keep count for me
1, 2, 3, 4, 5 … 20, 21, 22, 23, 24,25.
After the first 25 I moved around to in front of her and laid lashes on her tits, belly and tried to hit her cunt, but she managed to protect it.
After 25, I moved to her back again. Then back to her front. She keeps protecting her cunt. I can’t get a good lash into it. Flip her over and flog her up side down for the next 100 or so I looked a Rosalinda. I was top of the class for torture. Well, get to it, flip her over so I can flog her cunt until it bleeds. Harriett, be a dear and find out if she will be in the lower 25%, because if she is, she’s going to be a snuff toy. Today. As the teacher left the room I laid into the slut’s cunt. With her being upside down, hitting her cunt was a snap. I put 50 into it before I started back on her tits. I know I did permanent damage to her, so if she isn’t going to be part of the bottom 25%, she is going to need plastic surgery before she will be able to fuck without pain. As if any body cares if a slut is in pain when you fuck her.
Harriett came back, in with some papers in her hands. Karina was going to fail out of this 9 weeks, even if she maxed tbe stress test. You have a snuff toy there. No, I have a flogging slut. After I get through with her I’ll have a snuff toy. Can you fill out the papers for me, Harriett? Rosalinda, how are we going to kill this slut?
Slow hang. Do you want to face fuck me while she dies? If you do, you need to put a dental gag on me, otherwise I might bite, because my jaw is weak.
OK, thanks for the warning. Find one in the toy chest and put it on. I finished up the 300 lashes with some speed. Karina was not responding. I’m not even sure if she was still alive. Didn’t matter. I lowered down, dragged her over to the slow hang noose, then hosted her up. Rosalinda came over, dropped to her knees and took me into her mouth.
You know, 4 blow jobs by teenagers in one day is just about all I can take. Karina never woke up, if she was still alive. After I came in Rosalinda’s mouth and on her face, I went and checked Karina. She was dead. Rosalinda took out the dental gag, moved her jaw around. I’ll call the kitchen. She be used by the food processing class for their stress test. Unless they want to go with the normal ‘use the girl with the lowest grade in the class as the sow’ method. You may have saved the life of a cook.
Can’t have that. No, don’t do that. Call one of the slave meat processors for her. Harriett cleared her throat. Rosalinda, I have some bad news you for you. You are in the top 5% but not the top of the class. As a matter of fact you were number 3 in the class. You aren’t going to make it out of this week, you know that all but the top student in the top 5% of my class after the stress test get a warning. And I’ve checked you’re black status so you get converted.
Can’t have that either. Don’t give her the warning. And since you’re a slave teacher count that as an order from me. Can’t have a talent like her be converted and sold off. I’ll take her into this semester’s mistress class. I get to add a couple of students if it’s before the 1st 9 weeks are up. I’ll convert her my self if she doesn’t measure up.