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MELODY - LOST FROM HOME [ part 15 ] I awoke to the now normal feeling of Pauline sucking away at my morning hard-on, when she could feel my reaction she smiled at me. “I thank you master.” She said slurpily downing my emissions. “No,” I said, “Thank you Pauline.” I responded I looked at the time; I had a couple of hours before we had to get to the school, and I had some work to do beforehand. I gout out of bed and went to my clothes, which I found had been folded neatly, and a clean shirt was out and ready for me. I took a quick shower, on my own; Pauline was busy in the kitchen area. I was dried and dressed as she brought my breakfast in, she was still dressed in her slave uniform to which she now added an apron, she’d learnt that splattering fat and skin does not get together, and had asked my permission to cover herself up, which I had given. I thanked her and asked if she wanted anything, but she smiled and said that she’d already eaten this morning, so I sent her off for a shower, whilst I ate my breakfast and opened the envelope, the note inside was signed by Kris. ‘Paul, here are the scores for the girls target practice and self defence classes, along with comparative scores from previous weeks.’ I looked over the sheets, noticing that Pauline’s score was improving, but that a girl called Shelly was starting to falter, I must admit that this girl hadn’t really registered with me. In curiosity I looked at the self defence stats, , I was happy to notice that Pauline was quite high up in this group, I supposed that her conditioning was responsible for that, but again Shelly’s was dropping behind in this class – which was making me think that there has to be a reason why she was failing like this. When Pauline came out from the shower I asked her about Shelly. “She a bit pre-occupied at the moment,” I was told, “Her mums away at the moment,” a quick pause, “and her dad’s not really up to looking after her.” Pauline’s eyes were down, not looking at me. There was more here that I was being told. “Pauline is that the whole story? Or is there something you’re not telling me?” Pauline stared back at me, “I’m sorry sir, but I’ve promised her I wouldn’t say anything.” I knew that I could order her to answer, but that would only cause her distress – I could have called on Cathy to answer, but I’d promised myself that I wouldn’t make her reveal herself too much. “I understand, Pauline,” I said, “remain here while I just finish this off.” I perversely made her stand, naked, in front of me as I looked through the rest of the class scores; it seemed a couple of the girls were also lagging behind. I asked Pauline about them and was given a life history for each of them. I looked at my watch, it was time to leave, Pauline quickly dressed and she skipped beside me to the school, just like any normal young girl, I noticed I had acquired a shadow, but I didn’t comment on that, I assumed that Commander Evans was still keeping tabs on me. Before I let her join her friends, I reminded Pauline not to mention the previous night with Jessica, she looked at me and said, “Of course not, master.” Reminding me of my control over her. I went to the office, where Kris was working; as I walked in she looked up and smiled at me, “Hello Paul.” She said, “I hope you didn’t work too late yesterday?” She asked, smiling. I smiled back, “To be honest I think I fell asleep in the classroom,” Then I looked around at the empty office and added conspiratorially, “But don’t let the girls know, they’d never let me forget it!” “Your secret’s safe with me,” She said equally softly, and so I managed to start the seed – That I knew nothing about being abducted the previous day – no doubt I’ll find out why later. “But I do have a question though!” I started, at Kris’s attentive look I explained about Shelly’s scores, adding “I don’t think its anything simple, I think we may need extra help, any suggestions?” She looked thoughtful for a moment and then turned to her computer, “Damn, the library’s still down!” She then went to a large filing cabinet and retrieved a folder with Shelly’s name on it. She read through it for a few moments and then looked at me. “First of all she’s a pendant wearer, with the restrictions that it involves.” I nodded my understanding; I could punish her, but no penetration. “The second is that she is naturally scared of males,” Which would explain why I hadn’t noticed her in the class, “Her psychiatrist hasn’t yet found out the cause of this problem, and she has refused routine medical checkups this year, we’re going to force her to attend the next one,” She looked at me, “Normally when the girls miss one we try to arrange another appointment, but her father can never be reached to agree to the dates.” Now serious alarm bells were ringing in my ears at this, Kris saw my look and tilted her head quizzically, “What’s up now?” she asked me. I shook my head, “I don’t know, I think we’re going to need a lot more help on this, can you contact the medical centre and Elizabeth, for some reason I think we’re going to need them all, Ask the Principle to keep an eye on the monitor, when I signal I’ll need help.” I left the office, leaving a mystified Kris to start phoning out. I got to the classroom and started moving the desks around, I had to created a central area, I made sure that heavy mats were laid down on the floor and that there were towels and wet wipes to hand, I was preparing a punishment/pleasure session, but I had to have a special plan for Shelly. When the bell rang I opened the door to the classroom and allowed the girls in, they looked at the arena before them and paused. “Well come on in, and sit on the chairs, it doesn’t matter who you sit besides, we are going to have a special session before starting the main lessons!” I explained to them, which didn’t really tell them anything. I waited until the girls were seated, and then I went to the center of the circle. “Okay girls!” I started, “I’ve read your scores for yesterdays target practice and self defence classes” The girls looked at each other, I looked at Shelly, she was trying to make herself small in her chair, I read out the three names of the improving girls, not the highest girls, as they were maintaining their positions, but those who were making the effort to improve, these three stood up, I praised their efforts and said that they deserved to be rewarded, there were smiles on their faces, which dropped when I asked them to undress. I smiled at their discomfiture. “Oh don’t worry; you’re going to be pleasured for the next half hour. By the following girls.” I read out the names of the three worst girls, but not including Shelly, I had a special punishment for her failure. The next three stepped forward, I explained to them that as their scores were falling they were now the sex slaves of the three girls for the day, as long as their duties did not interfere with the class lessons, but their first half hour was to bring their mistresses to climax for as many times as they can. I notice the smiles on two of the girls faces, and so I decided to tell them the punishment part, I went to the ‘toy cupboard’ and got out the floggers, I read out the names of the girls who had maintained their scores, including Pauline in this group, six names in all, I handed them each a flogger. “While those three are busy, you six will pair up and take one of the slaves, you will use the flogger on their asses until they bring their mistress off at least twice!” at the slaves wide eyes I smiled, “Well this is a punishment session, for you at least.” I looked up, “Which brings me to our worst pupil for the past few weeks, Shelly Mystery!” The girl flinched as if she’d been shot; she shook her head as I motioned her to approach me. “Miss Mystery I am your teacher, I am responsible for assigning punishments to my pupils, I am not accustomed to being refused when I give an order, now you will come here.” A couple of the girls started to speak but I stopped them with a glance, “I am aware that there is something going on that you don’t want me to find out about, HOWEVER,” I had to raise my voice above the girls who were starting to stand up from their seats. ”I have said that all bad scores will be punished, and there are no exceptions, NOW SHELLY, COME HERE!” Crying, the young girl got our of her seat and slowly walked to me, when she was in front of me she, she was shaking her head and her eyes were closed, her fists were clenched up tight. “Shelly, what’s wrong, I’m only going to punish you for falling so far behind in your scores,” I told her, “Remember you’re wearing your pendant, I’m not allowed to sexually use your body, no-one can until you are sure that you want them to, they’re not allowed to force you to do so against your will either!” She opened one eye and looked at me, “But that’s not right!” she told me, “There is a duty to be obeyed!” Now I was puzzled, “Duty? To whom?” Both eyes were open now; she looked at me as if I was being daft. “To your parents of course!” She said as if it was obvious, “They brought you into the world, and so they can do what they want!” “Is that what your father told you?” I asked her, she nodded her head, I looked over at the girls in their circle, although most were now watching Shelly and myself, I looked at Jessica, who was now wearing her pendant, and beckoned her over. She stood in front of me. “Jessica, what does that pendant mean” I asked her “This is to show that I prefer the company of women, it cannot be removed without my approval, no man is allowed to touch me while I have this pendant on or while I don’t want them to” she recited as if from memory. I nodded as if I’d already heard this before, “So no man is allowed to touch you sexually while you wear this pendant, your parents are exempt from this ruling aren’t they?” Jessica blinked and then answered, “No, Mr. Purple, the rule applies to everyone, even you aren’t allowed to sexually touch us,” She smiled at this, “Even though you’re not a man but a teacher.” “Thank you Jessica,” I said, “You may return to your seat.” She smiled again and turned to go back, as she did I quickly slapped her ass, she turned to look at me, “Only a teacher!” I said, she laughed and carried on walking. I returned my attention to Shelly, who was deep in thought, she didn’t notice as I started to undo her blouse and then her skirt. As she felt the fabric fall to the ground she shivered and looked at me. “Please don’t.” She said, and tried to turn away from me, but it was too late, I’d already seen the bruises on her thighs, I could make out the hand prints, she had been gripped tightly. I held onto her firmly and removed her slip; the bruises were around her waist and nipples. “This isn’t normal bruising you know.” I said to her, she just looked at me, “You‘ve been raped haven’t you?” I asked her, she looked down and wouldn’t answer, I put my hand beneath her chin and raised it; there were tears in her eyes. “Do you want to tell me about it?” she shook her head, I sighed, “No, I didn’t think you would.” I looked up at the camera and nodded my head. “You know that whoever did this - it was you father wasn’t it?” I asked her, at her sharp intake of breath I knew I was right, “he was wrong to do so and even worse to force you to accept him when you were wearing that pendant.” I know the words sounded strange to me, considering what I normally do, but here I was the teacher, not the kidnapper. A knock at the door showed that the person I was expecting had arrived, I opened the door to admit Elizabeth who looked at Shelly and held out her hands to her, Shelly looked at me. “Shelly you know Elizabeth don’t you?” The girl nodded her head; “She wants you to go with her,” I smiled, “Your punishment is that you will tell her everything that has happened to you.” I picked up her skirt and placed it around her waist again, she just looked at me. “But aren’t you going to hurt me?” She asked. I shook my head. “You’ve had too much hurt already,” I told her, “Now it’s time for healing. Now go.” Shelly took Elizabeth’s hand and walked out of the class without looking back. Elizabeth smiled at me as she left; I nodded and closed the door. I turned to the class and noticed that they were all in the same position as I left them; I looked at the three ‘low’ girls who were just sitting back. “How many times have you made your mistress’s cum?” I asked them. They quickly returned their attention back to the three waiting girls and started to use their tongues and finger on their slits, I looked at the six surrounding girls, who then realised their jobs. Soon the sounds of leather on flesh and the various moans of pain and joy resounded in the classroom while the remainder of the girls looked on. I went to my desk and carried on marking some work The remaining time was soon up and the six floggers were wet and sweaty, as were the slaves and mistresses, when I called time, I handed out the wet cloths and the towels, making the slaves clean and dry their mistresses first, before standing before them, I said they didn’t deserve cleaning, unless their assigned mistress agreed, only one girl – Sandra, was pleased enough with her slave and allowed her to wipe herself down. I started the next lesson with a question and answer session; Pauline was the first to raise her hand. I nodded to her. “Mr. Purple, why didn’t you punish Shelly as you said you would?” I could tell that this question was on all the girl’s mind, so I countered with a question of my own. “I’ll answer that question in a moment, but first I want to know, how many of you knew about Shelly’s problems at home?” Most of the girls hands were raised, I nodded, “And how many of you reported the problem to anybody.” This time no hands were raised, “Why not? She was your classmate and in trouble, she deserved your help, not your silence” The girls looked between themselves, not wanting to answer, then Pauline slowly raised her hand, I nodded again to her. “We didn’t want to cause her any trouble at home, we tried to help her by being her friends, and there wasn’t anything else we could do. Was there?” she asked. I looked at them all, “You could have told a teacher or a policeman, they would have helped her.” Their lowered faces showed that they hadn’t thought about this, I continued, “Friendship is good, but the best of friends will try to do whatever is for the benefit of their friends. Even though it might seem wrong at the time.” Another girl raised her hand, I nodded to her. “But Sir, what if they never speak to you again?” she asked. “I agree there are times when the person you try to help will resent it, but time and patience will normally ensure that they realise the help you have given them.” The girls thought about this for a few minutes, and then I answered the original question. “I couldn’t punish Shelly, she’d already been through a lot, and it was affecting her, if I’d ignored that then she probably wouldn’t survive this year, it was possible that she might have committed suicide, which - for a girl her age - would have been a waste, and I hope that Elizabeth and her people are able to help her.” I looked at the three ‘top’ girls with their slaves, “Remember this when you own or control a person, sometimes they need support, even though you feel that you have the power of life and death over them, they are your responsibility, take care of them!” I was happy to see that Sandra reached out and held her assigned slave, who leaned back into her arms; I smiled and then started the next lesson. |