A NEW ADVENTURE BEGINS

BY THE ONE

Nikki walked up the hall to her school’s music wing. She and Kristin were in orchestra for first period, and Nikki had to meet her new mistress to show she had done what was asked of her. Around her neck was locked the collar necklace Kristin had given her. Its lock was hidden, so it didn’t look like a sex collar, only a necklace. But, only Kristin held the key that would release it from her neck. Nikki had a sweatshirt on, but underneath was the pink satin corset Kristin had given her to wear. It was laced as tightly as Nikki could get it by herself, and it restricted her breathing. She guessed that was the idea. It also gave her hips extra sway when she walked, and this drew more than a few odd looks from her friends who were used to clean, modest Nikki. Instead of her usual plain panties, she wore the bright pink satin thong that matched the corset. Though no one saw it Nikki knew it was there and was embarrassed by it. She felt like a slut. Kristin’s choice of shoes for her didn’t help; she had been instructed to wear her only pair of high heels. They weren’t very high; only about an inch. But Nikki was used to sneakers, and her pink heels peeking out from under her jeans made her uncomfortable. Finally, she reached the door to the band room.

Kristin was there, along with only a few other people. They were scattered throughout the room, and Kristin sat in the back waiting for her little pet to come through the door. She smiled as Nikki walked up to her.

“Good morning, young lady,” Kristin said softly.

“Hey, Kristin,” Nikki responded, less cheerful than usual. She felt like everyone in the world was staring at her.

“Why the long face?” Kristin asked.

“I’m embarrassed!” Nikki hissed, “I feel like a…a whore!”

“Oh! Then I guess you remembered your assignment.”

“Of course…” Nikki mumbled.

“Well, I need to check you. Come into the back room with me.” Kristin rose.

“Now!?” Nikki exclaimed, “But practice starts in five minutes!”

“Better hurry, then,” Kristin said calmly, “After you, dear.”

Nikki reluctantly walked into the storage room. Kristin closed the door behind them and quietly braced a chair against it. “Okay, let’s see you!”

Nikki’s face flushed red as she slipped her sweatshirt off to reveal her strapless corset sitting wonderfully low on her breasts. When Kristin motioned for her to continue, Nikki sighed and pulled her jeans down to show the thong.

“Very good, Nikki!” Kristin praised, walking over to her friend. “Your first assignment has been followed perfectly!” She slid a finger between the corset and Nikki’s back, testing the tightness. “Wow! All by yourself, too!”

Nikki was concentrating on watching the door. She was very scared of someone walking in on them.

A tap on her cheek brought her focus back to Kristin. “Good girl,” her friend was saying, “Now, you’ll go through the rest of the day just like this. But…” She paused, untied the bow of the corset lacing and pulled it even tighter than it had been before. Nikki gasped as the lingerie tightened around her form. Kristin made a new bow in the lacing, and stood back.

“Oh!” Nikki coughed, “It’s so tight!”

“Yes, I’m sure it is,” Kristin smiled. “Get used to it. I’m going to check you at the end of the day. If it’s loose again, you’ll be punished.”

“Oh please, Kristin,” Nikki begged, “Don’t make me do this. I can’t breathe!”

“Yes you can.”

“And when I walk, my hips get forced to do this sway motion and it makes me look like a whore!” Nikki demonstrated what she was talking about. The swaying was much more noticeable now than it had been earlier.

“Well, like I said, get used to it. You’re a whore now, Nikki. You’re my whore. And you’ll do as you’re told. Got it?” Kristin’s voice had a harsh edge to it.

“But Kristin, I don’t want to be anybody’s whore, not even yours!” Nikki protested, “I just want to be normal! And besides, what’s making me do everything you say?…YIPE!” Nikki squealed and jumped as Kristin slapped a ruler on a filing cabinet, scaring her.

“NICOLE!” Kristin yelled.

Nikki paled at the use of her full name. “Y-yes?”

“Get on your knees.”

Nikki obeyed. Visibly angry, Kristin paced around her in a circle.

“You will do as you’re told and without complaint! You don’t seem to grasp that I am not just your friend Kristin anymore. I am your mistress Kristin. I am training you to obey commands. I am training you to be a good, submissive, obedient girl. That means when I say something will happen, it will happen. And if it doesn’t happen, I have plenty of pictures of you naked, you in that lingerie, and you in bondage from Friday night that I can show the whole school. Do you understand me?” In a small, scared voice, Nikki answered, “Yes.” She was close to crying.

“Yes what?”

“Yes, Mistress.” A tear fell from Nikki’s cheek. Kristin brushed Nikki’s hair off of her back, revealing the bare skin of her shoulders and neck. She was trembling.

“For your unwillingness to obey me you will receive your first punishment.”

“Here!?”

“Yes, Nikki.” Kristin brought the ruler down like a paddle and slapped her bare shoulders. Nikki yelped again.

“I’d be quiet if I were you,” Kristin said, and hit her again. Then she shoved Nikki forward so her ass was exposed. The ruler left welts across her butt as Kristin spanked her whimpering, sobbing, friend ten more times in quick succession. After she finished the punishment, she shoved Nikki over on her side and bent down so their lips were nearly touching, and hissed, “Are we clear now?”

Nikki whispered something. Kristin grabbed a handful of Nikki’s silky, brown hair and pulled. “Are we clear now?”

“Yes, Kristin!! Yes!! Please stop hurting me!”

“Good.” Kristin released her grip on Nikki’s hair. “As further punishment, you will wear that collar all day as well. I had brought a pair of sneakers and panties for you to change into, and I was going to let you take your corset off, but now you can wear your heels, the thong, and the corset. And you’d better not loosen the laces. I’ll be able to tell if they just loosened from you wearing it or if you did it yourself, so don’t try to lie to me. If I really wanted to teach you a lesson, I’d take your sweatshirt away so you had to walk around in just that.” She pointed at the lingerie.

“NO! Please, I beg you!” Nikki grabbed Kristin’s hands.

“Hush. I’m not going to.”

“Oh, thank you! I’d never be able to show my face here again!”

“I understand. I’m not cruel, Nikki, just strict. Once you learn how my system works things will get easier for you. I won’t be so demanding. But until then…”

Just then, the bell rang. Practice was starting.

Kristin tossed Nikki her sweatshirt. “Get dressed, whore.”

Nikki was very offended, but she didn’t dare let it show. Once she had put her sweatshirt back on and pulled her jeans back up, Kristin kissed her on the mouth.

“Nikki, I’m sorry for hitting you. But, you have to learn somehow. Understand?”

Nikki nodded.

“Do you forgive me?”

Nikki nodded again.

“Good.” Kristin took the chair away and opened the door. “Meet me back here right before last period for your examination and your new assignment for tomorrow.”

“Yes, Mistress.”

Nikki’s day was very uncomfortable. For hours, her ass stung from the paddling. She could only take half-breaths because the corset was squeezing her whole upper body. Once when she sat down at her desk in her math class her sweatshirt caught on the back of the seat and everyone behind her who was looking saw a glimpse of her pink shiny thong peeking out over her jeans. She was sure she heard whispering about her through the whole period.

She hardly absorbed any of the lessons in her physics class. By then the corset was digging into her breasts, and with every breath she felt a sharp pinch. No amount of adjusting the lingerie could stop the pain. It just kept going back to the same position and the same spot. It was enough to drive a girl insane!

Lunch was by far the worst. She and Kristin sat with all their friends, and Nikki felt incredibly awkward. Even though no one could see what she was wearing underneath, she felt like they all knew about it. Maybe they did. Maybe Kristin had told them. When she got up to return her lunch tray, she thought she saw them all watching her hips bounce back and forth with her steps. She tried her hardest to walk normally, but the corset wouldn’t allow it.

Finally, last period came. Nikki almost ran down the hall to the band room to meet Kristin. She caught up to Kristin in the hallway and they walked together to the back closet for Kristin’s inspection. Strangely, the door was closed. Kristin opened it and they slid in, trying to stay unnoticed, and---

Alice, Lisa, Heather, and Emilie looked up in horrified surprise. All four were frozen in place. Alice and Lisa stood over Emilie and Heather, who were on their knees presumably doing their best to please their mistresses since Alice and Lisa were naked from the waist down. Emilie had on a matching red satin bra and thong, but Heather was totally exposed.

The two groups stared at each other. Emilie whispered, “I knew this was a bad idea! We should’ve waited until afterward!”

Lisa, who was usually very calm, was pale and tense. This was a disaster.

Alice begged, “Please don’t tell anyone! Please!” Her voice was unsteady.

Nikki gulped. “I think we came at a bad time, Kristin!”

Kristin had a strange expression on her face. “No, Nikki, I think our timing is perfect!” She pushed the door closed. “Don’t worry, girls, we won’t say anything. In fact, if you don’t mind me saying so, we were just coming back here for a similar reason.” She looked at Alice and Lisa. “What exactly are you doing? Don’t worry, we won’t tell. Promise!”

Lisa explained, “Um, this is a little awkward, but, um, Alice and I are training these two to be…” she faltered, embarrassed.

“Submissive?” Kristin finished.

“Yeah,” Lisa said, suddenly interested, “How did you know?”

“I’m training Nikki.”

The general mood in the room relaxed as the girls realized they all had common interests.

“Well…” Alice thought for a moment, “Three mistresses, three servants.”

Emilie and Heather looked at each other. They had just found out a little while ago that they were both being trained by the same girls. Maybe this chance meeting with Nikki and Kristin wasn’t going to be so bad after all…

“What do you say?” Kristin proposed, “All of us meet here tomorrow, first period? Maybe we can plan to get together somewhere more…suitable for our needs?”

“How about it, Alice?” Lisa asked.

“I think it could be fun. How about you two?” she asked Emilie and Heather.

“S-sure! Why not?” Heather answered.

“You okay with that, Nikki?” Kristin asked.

“Well…I don’t know…” Nikki was embarrassed enough serving Kristin! She wasn’t sure if she liked the idea of starting a whole club for this training business. Then again, it might be more bearable if she could talk to Emilie and Heather. They could all sort of support each other along this strange journey they were on.

“Okay,” Nikki relented.

The bell rang.

Lisa looked at her two subjects, who were still on their knees. “Quick, girls, get dressed!” She struggled to pull her jeans up.

“Tomorrow morning, then?” Kristin asked.

“Yep! First period, here?” Alice confirmed.

“See you there!” Lisa said as her group stumbled out of the closet.

“Bye!” Kristin called. She turned to Nikki. “I’m not going to check you. I trust you. You’ve learned your lesson.”

“Really?” Nikki asked. Maybe life wasn’t going to be so bad after all.

“Of course,” Kristin smiled warmly, “By the way, you can loosen your corset now.”

Immediately, Nikki’s hands flew under her sweatshirt and pulled the bow out of the corset’s lacing. She drew in a huge, gasping breath. It hurt to expand her lungs after all that time being constricted, but it was a good pain, like stretching in the morning. “Oh, thank you, Kristin!” she breathed.

“You’re welcome,” Kristin said. “Now, tomorrow, you can wear whatever you want. But, in exchange for that privilege you will wear your collar until tomorrow morning when you see me here. Okay?”

“More than okay, Kristin! Wonderful! Thank you!”

Kristin just smiled. “See you tomorrow.”

They walked out to join the band.