THE URGE TO BECOME A MODEL Marlene woke up and looked around the dreary cell. The analog clock on the ceiling displaying it was still quite early. What had woken her so early was probable her need to use the restroom. But it would still be another hour before her cell door was unlocked. She was not being held in the cell against her will. She actually felt she needed to be there. You see she had the urge to become a model. She remembered back to days gone by when she would sit in the living room of her house, watching a television show where models would display the latest fashion. She day dreamed of being a model and walking down a run way displaying various clothing. Her urge to become a model was what brought her to Mistress Sharon. Although daydreaming was fun there were still her morning exercises and other various morning activities, which needed to be done. Her wakeup call would be sounding in a little under forty minutes. After the alarm sounded she had fifteen minutes to get up and do her morning routines. The head start would be great for her and she wouldn't have to worry about a painful reminder of being on time, like yesterday. Marlene kicked the covers off of her naked body and went to the utility mirror in her cell. This she was allowed for brushing her hair and brushing her teeth, in the morning. The reflection that looked back at her was not what she had looked like three weeks earlier. Three weeks earlier she had been a normal eight year old of normal weight. But that was all before her parents let her go away for part of summer break for training to become a model. Now she was a much thinner girl, 'thin like a model' she thought to herself. Something she did not notice for the first time since being here, were the ugly marks drawn on her body. She had a mark around each thigh, a mark around her arms, her waist, and another mark a little higher up on her tummy. These marks all had numbers written next to them, the numbers were for Mistress Sharon to record Marlene's progress in weight loss. Marlene brushed her teeth and hair, watched some of the sleep from her eyes in the sink, and did her morning exercises. She did a few more morning exercises because she knew that Mistress Sharon would be watching on her closed circuit television. She hoped the extra exercises pleased Mistress Sharon. Marlene was done and standing on the designated stop when Mistress blank opened the large rusted door to Marlene's cell. Marlene greeted Mistress blank with a curtsy type bow. But without a skirt to grab onto she was required to keep her hands still at her side. Marlene walked from her cell into the bright outer room, the florescent lights above hurting poor Marlene's eyes. Marlene fought the urge to close her eyes tight but she failed, breaking one of Mistress Sharon's rules. Mistress Sharon had not failed to notice that Marlene closed her eyes tight either. And was quick to let Marlene know that such an act was punishable with the riding crop. Upon hearing this Marlene used all her strength to force her eyes open, and to adjust to the light differential. Marlene stood by her cell door waiting instructions from Mistress Sharon. Mistress Sharon had to still unlock Erin's cell though. Erin was a girl one year older than Marlene, at nine years old. Erin was one of Marlene's best friends and Erin had a twin. Clara, Erin's twin, was already standing outside her cell door, also awaiting instructions from Mistress Sharon. Mistress Sharon was actually Erin and Clara's aunt but because they were in training they had to call her Mistress. An occasional slip of the tongue had happened and they called Mistress Aunt Sharon instead, this earned them punishment. When Mistress Sharon slowly pulled the door open to Erin's cell; Erin was not standing where she should have been and did not curtsy, instead Erin was still fast asleep. Marlene remembered back to the previous night. Erin had been caught trying to sneak food into her cell. This was a highly forbidden act and resulted in a harsh caning. Marlene hadn't yet done anything bad enough to earn hits with the cane but she knew such a thing would hurt; it had caused Erin to pass out from the pain the night before. The pain had taken so much out of Erin that she was to exhausted to get up on time this morning. Mistress Sharon didn't look mad when she had to go into Erin's cell and carry her out. This was a change for Mistress Sharon usually she was very strict. Even when Marlene slept in the day before Mistress Sharon had gotten mad and punished her with the whip. But then Erin had slept in for a different reason. Not many little girls can withstand a caning. Mistress Sharon carried Erin out of her cell and immediately turned toward the punishment room. This made Marlene and Clara scared for poor Erin, but Mistress Sharon did not intend to punish Erin. When Mistress Sharon returned back through the black curtain used as a door she was not carrying Erin, she had placed her face down on the medical table. When she did return she gave the other two girls their first instructions. They were to sit in the Sauna for half an hour while Breakfast was prepared for them. Marlene hated sitting in the Sauna for that long because the Sauna room was hot and it made her sweat. She also had to be tied up which she didn't like too much either. Mistress Sharon led the girls into the already hot Sauna room and took our strips of twine down from where she had it sitting. She first wrapped some twine around Clara's Ankles then around her wrists. Mistress Sharon helped Clara to sit down on a bench before proceeding on with Marlene. Again she helped Marlene to sit on the bench opposite Clara. As Mistress Sharon walked from the Sauna she wiped her forehead from the sweat. This was done only as an act to make the girls hot with rage, for they were the ones who had to sit in there for thirty minutes. Something that was not done on this day was they were not gagged as they usually were. Mistress Sharon didn't want the three girls talking to each other during their training. But today she was feeling in a good mood so she left the gags off and would allow them to talk. Whether they would talk because they were ungagged was up to them. Preparing breakfast was to be an easy task; they were only getting carrot sticks. So instead of preparing breakfast right away Mistress Sharon tended to Erin's bruises. The girl had taken six hits with the cane the night before. No other girl had ever taken that many, before passing out. But that was the punishment for stealing food from the refrigerator. Erin was just so hungry the night before she couldn't help herself. When she thought that Mistress Sharon was not looking she quickly stole an apple from the fridge. She managed to get halfway back to her cell before Mistress Sharon noticed she was not cleaning dishes, her assigned task. Erin's back and tushy were badly bruised from the caning and needed something to sooth the pain. At first when she awoke in Mistress Sharon's arms she was not scared but when she saw she was being carried to the punishment room she became frightened. She willfully remained face down on the Medical table while Mistress Sharon attended to the others. But when Mistress Sharon returned she was visibly shaking from fear. It had been an accident that she slept in. When Mistress Sharon did not raise more torture devises to Erin she relaxed and enjoyed the feel of the ointment being rubbed into her back. Meanwhile Marlene and Clara sat quietly in the Sauna, trying to think of anything but the heat. Clara had noticed that Mistress Sharon didn't apply their gags but opted not to talk for fear of being punished. It took Marlene longer to notice that she did not have a gag in place. She had become accustomed to the Phallic shaped object in her mouth. One thing that Marlene had noticed day after day was the little beauty mark on Clara's cunny. During this week it had been her first time seeing another girl nude. The only people she had ever seen nude before this week was when she took a shower with her mommy or daddy. Every time Marlene looked at either of Erin or Clara's cunnys too long it gave her an odd tingly sensation in her tummy. She desperately wanted to ask Clara about it but had never gotten the chance, until now. With her ball gag not in place she had free rain to talk, at least until Mistress Sharon returned. Mistress Sharon had said at the beginning of the long week of training that she didn't want any of the girls touching themselves between their legs. Erin and Clara had giggled at this, giving hint to their knowledge. But it had been all too confusing for Marlene; she had never touched her cunny, except to wash it, her parents told her it was bad. Being ungagged it gave her the opportunity to ask Clara about what that had meant when they first arrived. Clara on the other hand was the first to speak "Mistress Sharon left us ungagged." Clara said and Marlene nodded in agreement. Suddenly since the quiet had been broken the words seemed to flow from Marlene's mouth. "I don't like our training, why do we have to loose so much weight? Why do we have to be locked up or tied up all the time? Why aren't we aloud to talk?" Marlene asked Clara. Clara knew the answers to those questions it was because they wanted to be models. Models weren't allowed to talk on stage and this is why they weren't aloud to. Why they had to be naked is because Models are naked a lot of the time in dressing rooms. This was also mainly due to Mistress Sharon having a liking for young girls. Clara and Erin knew answers to these questions because their sister Chelsea was a Model who had trained under Mistress Sharon. Chelsea was fourteen and was always traveling with their mom or dad to a Modeling show. She was Mistress Sharon's prize model and pictures were hung of her outside in the main room. This was the determining factor in Erin and Clara's choice to become models. Clara had noticed that Marlene would occasionally look down between her legs, Probable at the cute beauty mark present there. Clara accommodated her friend by spreading her legs a little wider. It was true that Marlene would occasionally stare at the other girl's cunny. When Clara spread her legs wider Marlene's eyes grew big as saucers. It was hard to keep talking when such a sight was so distracting. When Marlene's eyes grew bigger this was the effect Clara had been looking for. "Would you like to bend down and get a better look?" Clara asked. Marlene was so distracted she barely heard her friend. The beauty mark covered the top of the girl's cunny it even looked to run inside a bit. Marlene nodded her head yes but did not speak She simply stood up only to fall to her knees, her feet were tied together making it hard for her to keep balanced. She got close to her friends legs and took a better look. While Marlene was looking; Clara became very turned on and wanted someone desperately to kiss her cunny. Clara's father first did this not as an act to molest her he just wanted to kiss her beauty mark. The kissing continued throughout her life and she soon grew excited by this act. When Clara had turned seven she managed to get her father to do it more often and during that time she had her first orgasm. Erin soon discovered of this and so did their mother. Surprisingly her mother wasn't mad and she would occasionally kiss one of the girl's cunnys. When Clara's father kissed her or Erin they always got a good feeling or orgasm, but they knew it as a good feeling. Clara liked getting her pussy kissed especially her clit or what she knew as 'her clitty bump.' Clara couldn't ask her friend to do that for her though, it was wrong. Also they were banned from rubbing themselves down there, because this also gave them good feelings. Clara knew she would get punished extra if she had Marlene do kiss her, so she decided against it. It was the first cunny that Marlene had ever seen up close. She hadn't even seen her mothers up close. It gave Marlene that odd tingly feeling between her legs again. "Clara, what did Mistress Sharon mean when she said no rubbing?" Marlene hesitantly asked; she was scared that maybe she was the only one who got tingly feelings or didn't know why they weren't to rub. Clara knew her friend was probable naïve about such a subject, hey Clara and Erin probable wouldn't know anything either if it weren't for Clara's beauty mark. "Do you ever get a tingly feeling in your tummy?" Clara asked hoping she could clarify some of her friends ever nagging questions. "Uh huh I have one right now." Marlene answered blushing bright red. "Mistress Sharon didn't say you couldn't rub yourself why don't you try later on tonight in your cell." Clara told her. "It helps to get ride of the tingly feeling and it gives you a really good feeling." "Make sure you rub your clitty bump that's the best spot." "My what?" Marlene asked far less shy when she began asking questions. "It's a little bump at the top of your cunny. Like I said it's the best." Clara answered; just before she heard the door to the Sauna being unlocked. Marlene quickly scrabbled to get back on the bench just in time before the door opened. Outside the door did not stand Mistress Sharon instead it was Erin. Erin was now fully awake with brushed hair, brushed teeth and I bright smile. Mistress Sharon was in a good mood it seemed to Erin. Mistress Sharon had comforted Erin brushed her hair for her and everything. Erin was even aloud a piece of candy, but she had to keep that a secret from the others. Erin had the keys to the Sauna room door, but she hadn't come to let Marlene or Clara out. She was actually sent to join them. Mistress Sharon showed a great deal of trust in Erin but was not going to be let down. Erin left the keys outside the room as instructed, relocked the door, and then stepped inside. The girls still had about ten minutes left in the Sauna, before breakfast was ready for them. Mistress Sharon prepared three small carrot sticks for each girls breakfast. This was only one full sized carrot divided up between the girls. They were put on a strict diet when they came here. They needed to loose a lot of weight in order to be models Mistress Sharon thought. They were only aloud to eat very small portions and had to stay in the Sauna for extended times, to help sweat the weight off. When the girls first came to Mistress Sharon's house they looked like normal skinny eight and nine year olds. This was the case for the first week but now you could clearly see every rib of their rib cages. They had lost the cute rounded tummy a child has. They were essentially skin and boys. Even their hips could clearly be seen they were that thin. Mistress Sharon had been keeping track of how much weight each girl lost and the size of each girl. She did this by marking on the girls with magic marker. Each day another number would be added to their bodies to record the progress. Although Mistress Sharon had never worked with girls so young she was sure she could calculate the proper weight for little models such as them. She had them in the Sauna once again because she was sure they still had to loose more weight. When breakfast was ready she went to the Sauna and saw that Erin had followed directions properly. Picking up the keys she unlocked the door and went inside. Clara and Marlene were still tied up and needed untying. The girls were untied then were led out of the Sauna. It was great relief to them to be leaving. Hunger pains had set in for Clara as they had everyday. The girls yearned for regular food but soon excepted models weren't aloud to eat regular food. The hunger pains were so great for young Clara though, enough so that it hurt her to do anything. They ate their carrots and cleaned off the table. After cleaning the dishes they went to the hardwood floor like they had gone everyday. There they were to practice their ballet. To be a good model Mistress Sharon felt they needed to know Ballet. As they practiced the different moves shouted to them by Mistress Sharon she walked around with a riding crop making sure they didn't make mistakes. A single mistake earned a quick slap to their tummies. If on the same move they made another mistake this resulted in a slap to their chests, being sure to hit a nipple. If they made over five mistakes though out practice they were sent to the punishment room. On this day both Erin and Marlene earned themselves punishment for mistakes in Ballet. All three girls were escorted to the punishment room where they were made to sit on a bench. Since both Erin and Marlene made so many mistakes Clara was also going to receive punishment. The girls waited on the bench until it would be time to receive punishment. Mistress Sharon lowered two sets of chains from the ceiling. Attached to these chains were leather cuffs. The last time she had lowered this from the ceiling they were made to stand while she whipped their backs with a bullwhip. But this time Mistress Sharon had a different intention; she called upon Clara as the first victim. Clara walked up slowly yet very scared. When she was near Mistress Sharon ordered her to lie down on the floor, on her tummy. When she did so Mistress Sharon walked behind her and bent down. She then lifted the girl by her ankles. Clara supported herself on her hands while Mistress Sharon lifted her. Soon she was in the position to do and handstand. She felt the familiar leather cuffs being attached this time to her ankles. Mistress Sharon walked to the wall and turned a dial a few clicks raising Clara off the ground till she was hanging by her ankles completely. Her arms were not long enough to reach down and touch the floor. This position that Clara was in put Mistress Sharon at the perfect position to torture the girls feet. They were practicing ballet and two of the mistakes had been because of the wrong position of their feet, so that made their punishment. The torture room was designed exactly like it sounded, for torture. Whether it was only spanking or something much worse Mistress Sharon would certainly be able to administer it. The instruments of torture had been chosen but were not shown to the girls. From where the other two were sitting on the bench all they could hear were Clara's screams. "When I trained your sister Chelsea I had to do the same type of punishments to her, but now look at her. When she is walking on stage or doing something else she doesn't make mistakes with the placement of her feet. Lets hope this teaches you girls the same." She said to each of them when she tortured their feet. The torture Mistress Sharon implemented consisted of a riding crop and some hot wax. The hot wax was used first on the girl's tender soles then to remove the hot wax it was spanked away with the riding crop. When poor Clara's feet were done being tortured she was led out into a different room away from the other two. This kept the other two girls guessing as to what their fate would be. After the torture session had ended and all the girls poor feet hurt to walk on, they had to do exactly that walk. They were to practice walking down a fake runway. If they faltered in the way they walked punishment again would ensue. This had been especially hard on Marlene since she was the last to have her feet punished. Somehow though she managed to make it through this practice without making mistakes. Although Marlene didn't make mistakes, Clara did and was sentenced to punishment. She was led away back into the punishment area while Erin and Marlene were left to exercise on the exercise equipment. Disappearing behind the black curtain is all they saw. But shortly after they heard the familiar screams of Clara. These screams were not regular painful screams Mistress Sharon must have been doing something extra horrible to Clara from the sound of young Clara's screams. That is exactly what Mistress Sharon was doing. She hadn't been able to decide on a punishment based on the mistakes made this time; but instead thought of something else, a very horrible punishment. Clara was strapped to the medical table. The medical table was old and had stirrups but Clara didn't know what the stirrups were for; but someday she may know what they are for. Mistress Sharon went to the cupboard and got out the necessary items this consisted of two sterilized needles and some rubbing alcohol. Clara's breathing was intensified as she saw the glimmer of the needles. Clara hated shots and so did most children her age. Every shot she got at the doctors she screamed a cried from, this would be no different. Although Clara was not merely getting a shot she was getting pierced. She didn't know this but had a feeling that is what was to happen. She guessed it would be her ears that got pierced; because she hadn't yet had them pierced, none of the three girls did. But Clara was wrong it was not her ears that were going to get pierced. Mistress Sharon reached for the girl's chest and tweaked at a nipple. Clara and Erin were nine but had not started to develop yet. Marlene was only eight so she probable had a long way to go also but her family was early bloomers. The nipple that Mistress Sharon tweaked at grew hard; from the attention Clara's flat chest was receiving she couldn't quite figure out what the needles were for. She hadn't once thought they would be used on her nipples. When the first needle was brought close to her left nipple Mistress Sharon intentions became quite clear to her and she began to scream. Then the needle was shoved hard and fast through her nipple. The same abuse occurred to her right nipple shortly after the left. Her punishment was not close to being over though. Instead the needles were then pulled all the way through her nipples and pulled out. Her young nipples were bleeding and they hurt terribly. She thought since they were now out her punishment was over but again she realized she guessed wrong as Mistress Sharon produced a bottle of alcohol. The alcohol was poured right onto Clara's abused chest only proving to renew the screams. The alcohol burned and stung as it made its way into the holes in her nipples. But the alcohol was not washed away and it continued to sting her nipples, even after she was unstrapped from the medical table. It was getting to be late afternoon and hunger pains had set in to all the girls yet again, but they weren't aloud to eat lunch. Instead they had to make Mistress Sharon her lunch. She supervised this to make sure they didn't eat any of it. She had them make her a sandwich with Mustard, lettuce, tomato, cheese, ham, and turkey. All of this between to slices of rye bread and her lunch was complete, all except a beer and some chips on the side. Mistress Sharon then ate lunch at the table; while three starving girls with watering mouths watched. This seemed to only make the hurt in their tummies worse. After lunch time Mistress Sharon would pull out a cloth tape measure. She would then wrap it around each girl, where the marks had been made. She recorded the results with magic marker, adding to the previous results marks. After all girls were measured and weighed they were allowed to watch television for an hour. The television program was always chosen by Mistress Sharon and always had to do with modeling. After television hour they had dinner, the girls had been getting rather tired of only being aloud carrots and lettuce; but if they were going to be models they had to know how to watch their weight. Also keep track of it, this was done for them while they were here but soon it would be their job to use a small pen and mark their bodies. Of course before a big model shoot they would have to wash away the marks. When bedtime came the girls had to again brush their teeth brush their hair and take a shower. They were to do all of this in fifteen minutes and not a minute more. Again they had a position in the shower room where they were required to be standing at the end of fifteen minutes. When it was Marlene's turn to get ready for bed she was not standing in position at the end of fifteen minutes. This entitled punishment for young Marlene, while the others went to clean the dishes of the day. Marlene was positioned leaning over a chair; this put her tushy sticking out and ready for punishment. Marlene couldn't move because her hands were strapped to the chair. She couldn't move her feet either because they were also strapped to the chair legs. Mistress Sharon chose a paddle with holes in it for the first punishment devise. The holes in the paddle allowed for greater airflow and louder smacking sound. The paddle was swung very hard by Mistress Sharon and soon had helpless Marlene crying from the pain. But the paddle was only the first punishment item the next would produce even more cries of pain. Meanwhile in the kitchen Erin and Clara were doing the dishes. Unfortunately for them Mistress Sharon hadn't left them any scraps from her lunch and the fridge had been locked to ensure no sneaking of food like the day before. Looking at the lock brought painful memories back to Erin of the previous night. Thinking of pain she wanted to find out what her sister had to endure for her punishment before. Clara told her twin sister all of the painful piercing; then about the alcohol that was poured onto her hurting chest. Any thought of having her ears pierced soon was wiped from both Erin and Clara's minds. Erin's because she felt so sorry for her sister. Erin felt she had to do something to help her sister get over the pain. Clara's nipples were still hurting and looked a little swollen to Erin. "Would you like me to lick them so they feel better, Clara?" Erin asked the only thing she could think of. The time that their daddy had put his finger into Erin's cunny too far it hurt but it felt better when he licked it. She hoped this would work on her sister's nipples too. She started by licking first one nipple then the other. The wet tongue of Erin was making her swollen and still hurting nipples feel better. Erin wasn't taking a risk by pleasuring her sister because Mistress Sharon would definitely be a while with punishing Marlene. Since the girls knew that it would still be a few minutes instead of just remaining licking Clara's nipple Erin slowly licked down across Clara's tummy. She paused at Clara's navel and briefly dipped her tongue in; then continuing on she soon came to her sister's beauty mark. She kissed this but then dipped her tongue in her sisters slit just below it. Erin's tongue was searching for Clara's clitty bump. Somehow though Erin was not able to find Clara's clitty bump. Clara could also feel her sister tonguing away at her cunny but it just didn't seem to feel good. Her clitty bump wasn't working. Clara soon had her sister stop licking her and they finished with the dishes while Mistress Sharon finished the punishment of Marlene. It scared Clara a little that her clitty bump wasn't working. When she went home to her parents she would tell them about it. She hoped nothing was wrong with her. So the twins finished the dishes while Mistress Sharon tended to the second part of Marlene's punishment. The paddle was only a warm up for the cute child's tushy. The second faze of punishment was a strap. The strap made several nice lines along the already scarlet toned buns. That was the second part to Marlene's punishment. But there was also a third part. Mistress Sharon was over punishing the poor girl but she just got into the swing of things. The third and final item to be swung at Marlene's tushy was a hairbrush, with the bristles faces down. This was the bristles hit and some even broke the skin. Marlene could tell her bottom was bleeding because she could feel a liquid substance roll down her leg. When she looked she saw drops of red and knew she would have trouble sitting for a long while. Mistress Sharon had planned to make each girl bleed in one punishment while they were here at her training school, her house. The caning that Erin had gotten caused it. The piercing of Clara's nipples and now Marlene's spanking. When crying Marlene was untied from the chair she was ordered to her room. Marlene quickly ran from the punishment room to her cell. She didn't even notice her two friends as she flew from the punishment area. Erin and Clara had seen Marlene but didn't bother to stop her. They saw her bleeding tushy as she ran past them. Some of the blood on her leg had left drops on the carpet, they would surely have to scrub clean the next day. Erin and Clara stood outside the kitchen area waiting for Mistress Sharon to leave the punishment room; and join them to inspect their work, in the kitchen. The table and counters had been wiped down all the dishes had been cleaned and put away this consisted of the kitchen clean up. When Mistress Sharon exited the punishment area after cleaning the hairbrush and putting the instruments of torture away; she was pleased to find Erin and Clara waiting patiently for her just outside the kitchen area. She inspected their work and found it satisfying she then set them to their respective cells for bed. She was too exhausted to make sure each girl got into bed. Erin didn't even have her light off when Mistress Sharon walked by locking the cell doors. Erin felt it odd that Mistress Sharon didn't wait but didn't question her. Marlene was already in bed and had her light off. She was still struggling with the pain and would have a hard time falling asleep that night. Clara was just getting into bed when she saw Mistress Sharon quickly close the cell door and locked it. All the girls knew they would have to be up early and in order to be waiting for Mistress Sharon they had to go to bed early. Mistress Sharon was exhausted from the day's activities this was abnormal for her to be this tired but she was. She quickly left the basement locking the basement door behind her. On the main level is where she slept and lived when she wasn't training people. She had trained models before but her basement was more designed for slave training. She trained young girls and boys for Ropeville, she used to work as a doctor for Ropeville and examined girls who came in and had problems. She understood how much a girl could loose and still be safe. She had worked with one young girl recently where the girl was anorexic. That girl too wanted to be a model but she didn't know how much weight she could safely loose. She had helped her friend Paul Purple with this girl and found some agencies; the girl Carol was now a successful model. She even had two kids of her own. Safina and William Unfortunately they didn't have ambitions to become Models. They were away for the week on Holiday with her husband George. They had all gone to Paul Purples for a week to spend time with Pauline and Billy-Jo. And hopefully to have her wayward adopted son William straightened out. Meanwhile back down in the basement Clara had gotten a bit worried about her clitty bump not working. She was under the covers but didn't really feel safe from the camera in her room. Maybe if she kept her eyes closed and moved her hand slowly she could rub her cunny. She turned and laid sideways facing away from the camera and slowly moved her hand down. She made sure to check the covers to make sure they weren't moving when she rubbed herself, they weren't. So she proceeded, no longer worrying about the camera. It couldn't see under the covers and there was no such thing as X ray vision, she rationalized. Erin had discovered how to rub herself days before facing away from the camera in her cell room. She would lie in the exact same position her twin was laying in right now, while doing it. Last night though she hadn't rubbed her pussy she wasn't even sure how she got in bed. Mistress Sharon had been caning her and then she remembered waking up in the morning in Mistress Sharon's arms. Actually Mistress Sharon knew very well that caning could cause someone to pass out. Erin had broken the record in the number of hits and for that Mistress Sharon was proud of her. She felt proud of Erin and didn't bother to rouse Erin from her slumber. Instead Mistress Sharon carried her from the punishment room and tucked the girl in. She hadn't even gotten mad when Erin didn't wake up on time the next morning. Erin had missed rubbing herself last night and desperately needed it now. She loved orgasms and so did her sister. She got into position so the camera couldn't see and gently started stroking around her cunny. Mostly she gently tweaked at her clitoral hood but she didn't know that's what she did. She knew it as pinching the hanging skin to scare the clitty bump out. Clara used the same technique Erin used for getting aroused. Their daddy had taught them. Although he had taught Clara by accident, he still regretted that he started kissing her beauty mark when she was three. But something was seriously wrong her clitty bump wasn't coming out and that scared her. It scared her so much she started to cry and wanted to go home. Erin was scared also because her tried and true technique for getting aroused wasn't working. Her clitty bump wasn't working either. She felt that maybe her and her sister were sick with something. She thought for sure it would work tomorrow or the next day. Erin went to sleep after that because again they had to be up early. Clara had a little trouble falling asleep though, her clitty bump wasn't working and she was scared. She knew that none of her friends touched themselves. Teachers at school told her it was wrong also. Maybe they were right maybe she had hurt her body by not listening. Marlene on the other hand was soon fast asleep after she found a liking to lying on her stomach. It didn't hurt her butt too much that way. The next morning the alarm clocks in the girl's cells went off at the normal time. They all quickly got out of bed and were all waiting in position. They waited in position for a half hour extra before finally giving up. Erin was the first to give up and went to lie back in bed. Clara gave up soon also and grabbed her hairbrush. She started to brush her hair again. Marlene waited the longest before finally giving up and getting back in bed. While Marlene laid in bed waiting she contemplated what Her and Clara had done the day before in the hot tub. Marlene had never touched he cunny before other than to wash it. But she was curious her friends said it made them feel good. She thought maybe it was only them but maybe just maybe her cunny could feel good also. She was scared of punishment and that is what Erin and Clara were threatened with if they were caught touching themselves but it hadn't been said to Marlene. Knowing this she decided she would make an excuse and say her cunny was itchy, would Mistress Sharon really buy that though? Marlene knew there was a camera in her room but she didn't try to hide from it. She laid flat on her bed and moved her hand down low. At first she just touched her leg then she moved up to her tummy. But finally she got up enough nerve to touch her cunny. Nothing special happened and it didn't feel any different then when she touched her leg or tummy. Her cunny had felt different through her entire time being here. It always felt tingly so she went in source of where the tingly originated. She found a bump in her cunny slit and removed her hand away as if it had been scalded. But when she went back and didn't find anymore weird bumps she thought that must have been what Clara called her clitty bump. She rubbed at it a few times but nothing happened it didn't feel really good or anything. It did feel strangely wrong to be touching herself though so little Marlene continued. Something happened soon and the little bump began to grow. Now the tip of the bump was sticking out and she started touching that. It was beginning to feel really good like Clara had said she just couldn't stop. The really good feeling didn't happen like Clara had described, but she felt it was coming. The door opened to Marlene's cell and distracted her. This was all it took for Marlene to abruptly stop. Marlene wasn't able to attain her very first ever orgasm because of the distraction. Mistress Sharon had fallen ill the previous night. She knew that she should have gotten up when the alarm clock went off but she figured five more minutes and she would feel all better. Soon her second alarm went off telling her it was time to go downstairs for the girls. She was too sick to care for the girls today they would have to wait on her. When she did finally crawl out of bed it had been an hour after the girls should have been unlocked. She didn't put her Mistress cloths on instead she went down in her nightdress. She practically crawled to each door and unlocked it. She didn't even bother to look if they were still in the position they were to be in. When the doors were unlocked Mistress Sharon walked to the couch in the main area. This is where they sat when she did movie time. The couch was big enough to fit all of them on it so it was plenty big enough for Mistress Sharon to lie down. All of the girls came out of their respective cells and stood in position outside the door. Looking around they saw Mistress Sharon lying on the couch. It was obvious to them that something was wrong so instead of waiting in position they slowly started to creep away from their cell doors. When Mistress Sharon hadn't moved they continued toward the couch. "Girls I'm sick today you are going to have to take care of yourselves. The fridge is unlocked go get yourselves something to eat." She told them. Being told to go to the fridge and make something was unbelievable. Clara and Erin both ran to the fridge Marlene slowly followed behind them. She was still a little worried about being punished. Erin and Clara were very smart girls and knew how to make a few meals. While Clara got the pans and some plates ready, Erin took out some eggs bacon and other things. They did the bacon in the microwave to make it nice and crispy. They made scrabbled eggs. They even made enough for Mistress Sharon and brought it over to her. Marlene didn't know much about cooking but helped anyway she could. Marlene sat down at the dinner table and ate all the food set out in front of her. It was the girl's first real meal in two weeks. After eating Marlene soon felt much better and didn't worry about getting punished, she was set on having fun and so was Erin. While Erin and Marlene went to watch cartoons, something they hadn't been aloud to watch for two weeks, Clara cleaned the kitchen. If they all were set on playing around all day and having a good time they would certainly get in trouble when Mistress Sharon felt better because the place would be a total mess. Mistress Sharon tried to eat what Erin and Clara had made but it wasn't making her feel any better. She was actually happy that her nieces were finally enjoying themselves, as she heard the familiar voice of cartoon characters. But Mistress Sharon didn't bother to open her eyes to see the girls actually having fun. If she had opened her eyes she would have seen Clara cleaning the kitchen very somberly. Clara was scared because her clitty bump wasn't working. Because this scared her she didn't really feel like having fun what was the use if there was a serious problem with her cunny. When the kitchen was all clean instead of going and watching television she went and sat down next to Mistress Sharon. She had brought water with her because she felt Mistress Sharon might get thirsty. Mistress Sharon was taking a small nap on the couch and didn't realize Clara's presences until she willed herself to get up and try to eat some more breakfast, that he girls prepared. When her eyes fluttered open she was started to see Clara kneeling down next to the couch. Looking beyond Clara she realized the food was gone from the coffee table. "Clara could you get me some water?" she asked. All Clara had to do was lift up her arm to present a cup of water already prepared. This act started Mistress Sharon. This act caused Mistress Sharon to think something terrible was bothering Clara. After sitting up and taking a drink of water; Mistress Sharon patted the couch next to her, to welcome Clara to sit down. Clara gratefully took the offer and plopped herself down next to Mistress Sharon. "What's wrong Clara?" Sharon asked. "Oh Mistress Sharon, I'm so sorry. I had Erin touch my cunny the other day and I couldn't feel good then I tried rubbing my cunny, I'm sorry for breaking a rule Mistress Sharon." Clara said, slurring some of the words tighter because she talked so fast. The tears were already flowing down Clara's face. Mistress Sharon had brought a box of tissues with her because she needed them for her own cold. She grabbed Clara some and tried drying Clara's tears. "Clara slow down, you really need to calm down; and don't call me Mistress call me Aunt Sharon. Mistress Sharon has quit; I think you girls have had enough training." From what Mistress Sharon could gather Clara was having a problem attaining orgasm. She should have probable explained this to them before she started their training. This was a common side effect of loosing so much weight. All the girls had lost significant amount of weight they all looked anorexic but this is how model agencies liked models to look. After realizing that Erin and Clara loved attaining orgasm, she knew modeling wasn't for them. She kind of already suspected this because she had guessed as to what Erin was doing every night, when she turned away from the camera. If they weren't prepared to give the ability to orgasm up then modeling wasn't for them. Although Sharon wasn't sure about Marlene, Marlene had probable never attained orgasm so she wouldn't know any better. "I rubbed my cunny. I'm sorry." Clara sniffed. "But my clitty bump isn't working anymore, is there something wrong with me?" Clara finished, still sniffing from her crying episode. "There is nothing wrong with you; you are going to be fine. But go get the phone and call your daddy; then tell him all about it." Aunt Sharon explained to a very scared Clara. While Clara slowly walked off to call her daddy Sharon laid back down on the couch. She wasn't feeling good he stomach hurt, her muscles ached, she had a stuffy nose, a calf, and a headache; she was sick. Clara went and called her father. She explained to him in a sad voice about her cunny. In return he explained to her about models. If she really wanted to be a model then that requires her to loose a lot of weight. A really low body weight can cause decreased sensitivity to sex. After explaining that to her he asked to speak with Aunt Sharon. Clara quickly brought the phone to Aunt Sharon and they started talking. Being that Sharon worked for Ropeville she didn't have a problem with people having likings for little girls. It had at first scared her brother though because he wasn't into that kind of thing. In the beginning he had only begun by kissing Clara's beauty mark. When she got older it turned into something more; the first time it turned into something more he called Sharon. Since then both children Erin and Clara had become sexually active with both parents. They were both technically still virgins, but only Clara still had her hymen; Their fathers finger had gone a little to far up into Erin's cunny one night and broke her hymen. Sharon talked for a little bit and afterward made up her mind that Modeling wasn't suited for Erin or Clara if they still wanted to attain orgasm, or the good feeling as they called it. While a nervous Clara sat with Aunt Sharon while she was on the phone, the other two girls who had been watching television had moved onto other activities. Marlene had told Erin about what she had done to Clara the day before and how curious she was. This led Erin to help Marlene find her clitty bump. Sharon willed herself off the couch to go and have a talk with Erin about being a model and having sex. What she found when she found Erin was Marlene withering in her first ever orgasm. Being still on the phone, she told her brother that they might have another girl who doesn't want to be a model, besides the original two. This worried Sharon because she wasn't sure how Marlene's parents would take all this. Their daughter was now sexually active. It was true Marlene loved her first orgasm and immediately wanted more. It took Erin and Clara a week and a half to be once again nourished enough to attain orgasm. They were all once again at home but would always go back to visit Aunt Sharon. Marlene had attained an orgasm everyday since her first. Sharon had researched her parents and found out her mother had once visited Ropeville. This helped for Marlene because she was now able to have sex with her mother and father, maybe even her big brother. All the girls were planning to go visit Mistress Sharon again for training to be Sex Slaves for Ropeville; they no longer wanted to train to become models, they had lost the urge to become model's. |