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  She dropped to her knees and rested her own battered backside on her heels as she waited for orders from her master. He removed the dildo and the bar from Tanya and as he withdrew it slowly he told Marie to open her mouth wide.

  He slid the large phallic shaped object into her mouth and down her throat until she gagged. She gripped it with her lips and as he pulled it out she cleaned Tanya’s juices from it.

  “Good girl,” he said as he patted her on the head, like an obedient dog.

  He picked up the whipping bench and slid it between Tanya’s legs. Laying Marie on the bench he pushed her up until her mouth was directly below Tanya’s pulsating, dripping pussy. A couple of cushions pushed under her head brought Marie into a position where she could reach with her tongue to work on her friend.

  The slim whipping bench had forced Marie to put one leg each side to maintain her balance. Now fully exposed the Headmaster began to run a finger up and down Marie’s hairless pussy lips. As she began to lift herself up slightly to find Tanya’s clitoris with her tongue and repay the pleasure she had given her, he pinched the lips together causing her to start and stare wildly down at him through the other girl’s legs.

  “I’ll tell you when to start, my girl,” he said, as he inserted several fingers inside of her. He pulled them out before she could come and wiped them causally on her stomach and, covering a finger with gel he returned to where Tanya’s blotchy red coloured bottom stuck out.

  He felt Tanya shift in her bonds as he entered her anus with one big push. “Now slut, make your friend come.”

  Marie stuck out her tongue and searched out Tanya’s clitoris, hearing a gasp as she found it. The Headmaster began to fuck Tanya’s arse slowly, reaching up to caress the nape of the moaning, panting girl.

  Three times she cried out. “Yesssss! Yesssss! Oh God Yesssss!” before he filled her bowels with his come.

  He flopped into his chair, spent for the moment, and looked at the two young girls. One tied to a frame and being brought off by her friend’s tongue, then other lying flat, legs wide, he could see that Marie’s pussy was actually twitching, wanting to be used. Well she would have to wait a while before he was ready to use one of his slaves again.

  Marie, her neck hurting and her jaw stiff, stopped to look at her Master. She saw him pick up the switch and she felt the sharp pain as he laid it across the front of her thighs.

  He laid another stripe on her thighs, saying. “You don’t stop until I say so Miss. Let’s see how many times you can make your friend come, shall we?”

  Marie lifted her head to resume her work only to find that the Headmaster’s discharge has worked its way down Tanya’s bottom and was being collected by her tongue. This repulsed and excited her at the same time.

  After another two orgasms Tanya’s head dropped to her chest and she stopped moving in her bonds, so he called a halt, helped Marie stand up and together they freed Tanya and laid her on the floor.

  When she came round this time she her head was in Marie’s lap. She looked up at her and smiled. “Thanks Marie,” she whispered.

  Marie leaned down and stroking her hair she kissed her lightly.

  The Headmaster sat and watched his two slaves wrapped up in each other for a short while. He had seen this before with Donna, Jemma and Anna, no matter how much he made then punish each other their bonds grew stronger.

  This suited him fine. Whilst they were involved with each other they weren’t expecting him to be their lover and he remained their master only. Of course he thought that Isabella would be here as well, but now he doubted that she was capable of loving Marie and Tanya, not unlike Lucy who never got herself involved with the trio of his main tutors.

  He told both of them to get on their knees and wearily they obeyed. He clipped their wrist cuffs to the back of their collars and pulled them to their feet, and they followed him out into to bedroom.

  He fetched bottles of water from the small fridge and gave both the girls long cooling drinks before drinking himself. Back on their knees in front of his chair he smiled at them a put a hand on each of their heads.

  “I am extremely pleased with both of you,” he began. Both the girls gave a little shiver at being praised by their master. “From tomorrow you will both be upgraded to full tutors. There will still be some restrictions, Anna, Jemma, and Donna are free to leave whenever they please. You are still serving your sentences, when your year is up we will discuss your future then.”

  He slipped of off the chair and knelt between them, taking a breast in each hand he caressed them, flicking the nipples and squeezing them gently. “You will still not be allowed unauthorised contact with the outside world but you will have your own rooms and be allowed to have books, magazines, music and T.V.”

  He squeezed the breasts a little harder. “It goes without saying that I expect you to perform to the highest standards, keep the wards under control, identify those like Andovich who need to be pushed, or those like Pope who are not quite as bright as the others and need our help.

  “You will bring your concerns to me and we will work on them together. After your sentence has been served and you have proved yourself to me, you may be given your own ward to train.

  “I also plan on swapping you girls around between here and Lower Marsh, and when Isabella is here I expect you to deal with her as a trainee until she is upgraded.”

  Both the girls nodded and smiled and he knew when Isabella came back she would be in for a torrid time.

  He stood them up and, releasing their hands, slapped them both on the bottom and told them. “Get in the shower ladies, and then we’ll see if we can have some more fun.”

  They disappeared into the bathroom and he made himself a coffee and took another of Jimmy’s magic blue pills. As he poured his coffee he could hear whispering and giggling just over the sound of running water, so he went into the bathroom to find them both in the shower. Marie was standing flat against the wall, her arms high in the air, the water cascading down her front, and Tanya soaping her friend’s body from her feet to her face.

  Marie’s eyes were half closed as Tanya massaged the soap into her welts. She looked across at him and said. “Won’t you join us Master?”

  “Thank you no, I’ll just watch. Put on a good show for me.” He sat down and sipped his coffee as Tanya began to put her soap covered fingers up inside Marie and masturbate her, as soon as she had come they swapped around and Marie did the same for her friend.

  Once they were both temporally sated they washed each other’s bodies thoroughly and then dried themselves, brushing each other’s hair they stood in front of their master awaiting his pleasure.

  He stepped into the shower and told the girls to sit on the floor and masturbate. “The first one to come will get a reward.”

  He washed himself off and watched as Marie gave out a little squeal, indicating that she had won the race. Little, ‘huh, huh, huh,’ sounds came from Tanya as she came as well.

  He stepped out of the shower and motioned for the girls to come forward, they dropped to their knees in front of him. He put a hand on Marie’s head and said. “Well done, what a slut you are. You can get rid of this for me.” He turned his erection in her direction and she opened her mouth and took it down as far as she could before using her tongue and lips to pleasure him as she had been taught.

  He gave a towel to Tanya and she dried him as her fellow slave gave their master a blow job. As they both stroked her hair Marie concentrated on her task. Without her hands she sucked and licked until she was rewarded with a mouth full of her master’s come.

  She leant back on her heels and opened her mouth so he could see that she still held his come on her tongue. He pushed Tanya closer and she opened her mouth for Marie to dribble some onto her tongue then they both sat back and waited for permission to swallow.

  On his o
rders he watched as they both swallowed and then led them back into the bedroom. Once they were kneeling in front of his chair again he went into the play room and brought back a strap on dildo which he had Marie step into and he secured the waist strap tight and then pulled the crotch strap up so it disappeared between the girl’s pussy lips, resting against her clitoris.

  Pushing Tanya back onto the bed, as he secured her hands to the top of the bed he gave his orders to Marie. “Let’s see you give Tanya a proper fuck.”

  Marie grinned and got on top of her friend, kissing her lips she began to work her way down her body, kissing and licking her flesh while Tanya wriggle underneath her. Gripping the dildo with one hand she guided it easily into her gaping pussy, and then began to fuck her slowly.

  Tanya closed her eyes and allowed herself to drift away as the ribbed edges of the plastic rubbed up against her clitoris, sending waves of pleasure through her body. Then she felt a pair of lips sucking at her rock hard nipples, and opened her eyes to find the Headmaster working on them as Marie began to speed up. It was too much and she arched her body with another mind blowing orgasm.

  Moments later Marie collapsed on top of her gasping as the thin strap that ran across her clitoris did its work. He gave them a moment and then had them swap places, this time he stood behind Tanya and spanked her lightly as she fucked her girlfriend.

  When they had both come again he lifted Tanya off the tied Marie and got on the bed himself. Lifting her buttocks up he impaled her on his prick and began a slow fuck of his bound slave. After she got her breath back Tanya started to suck on Marie’s nipples.

  As Marie twisted and turned in her chains and as he was on the edge of coming her withdrew and splattered his discharge onto Marie’s flat, sweat covered stomach. Gripping Tanya’s hair he pulled her over and told her, “Lick that up, slut.”

  As she bent over the panting Marie and put out her tongue to collect the sticky mess he had left, he plunged his fingers inside of her and brought her to another wailing orgasm.

  It was enough for all of them, he released Marie’s arms and plopped himself in between them. The two girls eased themselves up the bed until they were each under one arm and sighed as their hands met across his torso.

  It had been something of an epic three hours. Marie and Tanya had each come many times, their backsides were humming with the punishment they had taken, they both felt tired, but contented.

  The Headmaster himself was very pleased at the girls’ performances. He felt contented as well, two more willing girls for his harem, lots of new wards arriving in the next couple of weeks, plenty of young bottoms to spank.

  The only cloud on the horizon was this, ‘club’ that members of the government were involved in. The presence of this club could ruin all that he had accomplished here. He was determined that wasn’t going to happen.

  He felt the girls relax as they fell asleep after an exhausting session. He felt pretty exhausted himself as his eyes closed, hemmed in as he was by two young, warm bodies.

  He awoke just before seven to the sensation of two tongues rasping up the side off his erect penis. Looking down his body he saw Marie and Tanya grinning mischievously up at him as they woke him up. Tanya’s warm mouth was the first to envelope his stiff member, after a couple of long deep throat fucks she gave it up to Marie who did the same and then they took alternate goes until he shot his load of spunk into Tanya’s mouth. As with last night she collected it and passed some to Marie before they both sat back on their heels, with self-satisfied looks on their face and their mouths open and waited for him to give them permission to swallow.

  “Swallow that you pair of sluts,” he said. “Get in the shower and get dressed. It’s going to be a busy day.”

  When they emerged he had them put on panties, bra and blouses before handing them black stockings and suspenders and a grey pleated skirt, like the rest of his staff.

  Once they were dressed they stood quietly as he smoothed and adjusted their clothes.

  “You both look splendid, very smart and professional. Sorry there’s no makeup here but neither of you needs it anyway.” He looked at Marie, “Miss Jones, I want you to go to the isolation room and get ten pairs of orange overalls, hand and ankle cuffs, ball gags and head bags and bring them to orientation, then join us for breakfast.”

  Marie left and he turned to Tanya. “Miss Wilson, you will accompany me to the showers, the wards should be arriving there soon.”

  They stood watching as the wards stripped off their garish pyjamas and got in the shower. He thought at least Corina and Alice noticed the slight difference in Tanya’s clothes, but the rest took no notice.

  After breakfast he separated the transferring wards and took them to their dorms to collect their clothes and the minimal makeup they were issued with. Then to the laundry to identify their spare clothes and then delivered them to orientation where Anna and Marie waited for them.

  Lucy took the High Heath wards to the classroom. She had wanted to take them to the gym but was overruled and wasn’t very happy about it. It was unlikely that many bottoms would go unpunished this morning and then the wards had to face her again in the afternoon. Not a good day for anybody.

  Once the wards were assembled the Headmaster addressed them.

  “Pay attention ladies, this is what is going to happen. You will strip off all your clothes and put them neatly in the kitbag provided, along with all other clothing and your makeup. You will put on a set of overalls, your hands and ankles will be cuffed and you will be fitted with a gag.

  “Any trouble and you will be travelling with a sore backside. Is this understood?”

  Scattered, ‘yes sirs,’ came from the wards. Some were looking worried, one or two looking tearful, but they all knew Rule One and they weren’t about to risk punishment by being awkward or asking questions.

  He let the silence hang in the air for a moment before saying. “Good, then carry on.”

  He stood back and watched as the wards took off their clothes and put them into the kitbags. Marie and Tanya handed out the overalls and the soft slippers and the wards quickly dressed themselves.

  Under direction, and one by one they came up to Anna who fixed wrist and leg cuffs to them, and then he put in place a ball gag.

  Amanda Standish was sobbing quietly and shaking as he secured the strap of the gag behind her head. The Headmaster turned her around and looked into her wet eyes.

  “Amanda,” he said quietly. “Don’t make a fuss, you’re being transferred, not being taken for execution.”

  The girl tried to smile but the gag stopped that. She had been at High Heath for over six months, and this change had thrown her out completely. Last night she had spent crying in the arms of Corina, whilst realising that she didn’t love her, she was going to miss the strong pragmatic girl.

  Once they were all ready they followed Anna down the corridor to the loading bay where Donna and several escorts awaited them. As they shuffled in, a couple looked up to see some familiar faces. Standing with their arms crossed and big grins on their faces were Lance and Jacko from the court cells.

  They were very pleased with themselves. They were going to get a van full of young bodies to play with, and they were on overtime.

  Life was sweet. Lance nudged Jacko as Alison Moxon shuffled past them. He hoped that she would be in his van, he’d have her tits out for the whole journey, you didn’t forget a good looking bird like Moxon easily, or the way she went through the staff at the cells, even Brenda a sadistic lesbian there.

  Alison’s eyes widened as she saw them standing there, then she dropped her head a concentrated on walking, which wasn’t easy when you were hobbled like a horse.

  Once the wards were chained to their seats, five to a van, bags were pulled over their heads and the Headmaster deactivated their bracelets. Before he put a bag over Ama
nda’s head he gave her a pill to calm her down and a drink of water.

  As he always said, they were harsh with the wards but never cruel.

  He watched the doors close on the vans and drive away and then he went to the car park to see off Jenny, Belinda and Alexandra in their cars.

  Back in his office he sank into his chair and turned his computer on. In the emails were the names and records of the other three wards that were arriving on Tuesday, with Amira Haider and the returning Jacqueline Cole.

  A pair of sisters of Korean extraction who had been extorting money from rich men by accusing them of rape, called Ae-Cha and Bong-Cha, they were in the country legally as they had been abandoned at the age of five and adopted by a British couple who saw them more as a way to make money, than as loving daughters.

  With them was an eighteen year old prostitute with the remarkable name of Princess Destiny Jordon Marsden. Born and brought up on an estate in Manchester she was heavily tattooed and her naked picture showed a pair of breasts that had been enhanced to a ridiculous size by plastic surgery. Her hair had been dyed almost platinum blond and she had studs in her nose, cheeks, eyebrows and tongue, there was also jewellery in the lips of her pussy as well.

  None of these extras really mattered as they would all be removed before her arrival here, including the silicone implants. The name might be a problem however as he couldn’t see her being called Princess by the staff, but that could be dealt with after she had been admitted.

  A few other regular emails filled his inbox, updated from parole officers, including one from Rajah Singh. He skipped through it, mostly it was about Abigail Knight, and Liberty Slalom and their progress under him.

  He was about to put it their file when he realised that Rajah had sent him a report on his charges only last week. He re-read the last paragraph again.