Joseph’s School
For Girls
Refinement

Introduction:

Joseph’s School for girls was renowned for it’s abilities. All the girls who graduated from it were extremely intelligent, thoughtful, and resourceful. After graduation, they excelled at anything they did. Many, most in fact, went to college and graduated top in their classes. Others married into influential families and helped them excel in business and politics. But no one knew how they did it. Many people tried to infiltrate the school to find out. Some as teachers, others posed as students, and still others as janitors and office personnel. But no one could figure out how the school turned out such intelligent girls.

Many other schools wanted to emulate the school, but none could. It didn’t seem to matter wether the school was all girl, like Joseph’s, or all boy or mixed. No other school could match the results of Joseph’s School for Girls.

Everyone did however know that the school had the strictest rules and regulations of any other. Most other schools had in fact reduced their strictness, in fact. They had to in order to get more students. Everyone, except the girls themselves, want to go to Joseph’s. Most girls want to go to mixed schools including many of the girls at Joseph’s. Of course their reasons were that they wanted to meet boys their own age.

Joseph’s, though they somehow kept it hidden, had a single punishment for any discretion. That much was known but no one knew what it was. Neither teachers nor students who left the school would tell. The students had all signed contracts not to tell anyone and so had the teachers. There had been only ever been but one student who had ever graduated without being punished. She became the wife of a future President of the United States of America. She would never tell for the simple reason that it could ruin her husband’s career, and she loved him dearly.

Another aspect of the school was that it was probably the only boarding school in which once admitted. The students didn’t leave until graduation. There were no holidays at the school. Sure they celebrated Independents Day and Christmas and all of that, but they did it at the school. They even had fireworks at New Years and the 4th of July, and it was always a good show. They didn’t go home for it. This was something that other schools couldn’t accept and didn’t or wouldn’t do. Patients would occasionally visit the school of course, they even sometimes stayed overnight. But the girls never left it. There were occasions when a parent or guardian lost their job or some other unfortunate thing happened in which they couldn’t afford the school’s tuition. When that happened the school would make other arrangements to keep the girl in the school. (As I said once the girl was in the school, she didn’t leave until graduation.)

Janet’s first month:

Janet was the newest student at Joseph’s School for Girls. She was fourteen years old. Her father was a U. S. Senator and one of the few good ones. He refused to take bribes and tried to accomplish what his constituents needed. He had already served two terms and was running for his third. He had stated when he first got elected that he wouldn’t serve more than three terms, and intended this to be his last term in office. Despite political opposition in the Senate, he had accomplished most of his goals. He hoped to get re-elected to accomplish the rest. Though he would have liked to keep his daughter close, his wife had died in a car wreck almost a year ago. He was having trouble running his campaign and taking care of his daughter. He knew that the school had an excellent reputation and decided to send Janet there for her education.

Janet hated the school. She had wanted her stay with her father and go to a public school, but she did realize the problem her father had. He couldn’t very well take care of her and run his campaign as well. She had heard of the school and knew of its reputation as not only an excellent educational opportunity, but had also heard of its reputation as having the strictest policies of conduct. She had seen many of its students around the small town in which the school was located. The girls had always been dressed impeccably, in their white short sleeved blouses and blue skirts that came down to just above the knee. The few she and her father talked to were always polite and seemed happy.

On her first day at the school, the first thing that happened was that a nurse took her into a private room and inspected her to ensure that she was properly dressed in the school uniform. To her surprise the proper school uniform was the white blouse and skirt. No bra, which she really didn’t need any, and no panties. The nurse explained that during her monthly she would be provided with a tampon. In addition she was given a shot, which would be administered again in six months. The reason for the additional shot wasn’t explained to her. Once she was properly attired she was shown to her dorm room, which she would share with two other girls.

She met the two girls in which she would be rooming with. They got along nicely. It was from them that she found that, like in many schools, there was an “in crowd” and an “out crowd”. The “in crowd”, unlike many other schools, consisted the smartest girls, though even the less intelligent could put other schools to shame. They also lived in a single dormitory. The “out crowd” lived in the other one. The girls “out crowd” she also learned, from talking to fellow students, were students who’s parents could no longer afford the school’s tuition. She also learned that those students got extra classes that those in the “in crowd” didn’t. What those extra classes were no one seemed to know.

The older girl, Sarah, she would share the room with confessed to her that they had once broken a rule and her punishment was to spend a whole day completely naked. She neglected to mention the three other times in which she had been spanked, all on her bare bottom, prior to the naked day.

The nudity didn’t seem to matter to the girls, despite the fact that most of the teachers were men. In fact they bragged about seeing the results of their nudity in the bulges in the men’s pants. It seemed to be a contest to see who could cause the most hardens among the male teachers. The girls giggled at the sight of men lumps in their pants. Being an all girls school, they delighted in teasing the men who taught them.

The only female teacher at the school taught only one class. The class she taught was Sex-Ed, and all of the girls were required to be nude for it. Instead of simple out of the book education the girls were taught how to masturbate, and had to preform it for the class. The first several months were dedicated to it until all could successfully produce orgasms within themselves, the teacher herself decided wether it was good enough or not. She wasn’t a lesbian as you might think, but bi. She just preferred watching young girls do it to themselves. She was also of the opinion that every girl should know how to please themselves. She liked to see them do other things as well, but we’ll get into that later in the story.

Janet’s second month:

Janet had been at the school for a month, when she got her first punishment. She had done poorly on a test and had to report to the principal’s office. He made her lay across his desk and spanked her ten times over her skirt. It hurt but not as badly as it would have bare bottomed. She paid more attention in class and did better on the next one.

A week later she and her roommates attempted to sneak out, after lights out, and see what went on in the other dormitory. They had heard a rumor that they were going to have a party and wanted to join in. They were caught before they could get to the other dormitory.

The three of them were taken to the principal’s office. This was only the second time Janet had been taken to the office and she was once again laid across his desk. This time, however, her skirt was raised over her waist and she was spammed bare bottomed. She received ten swats on each cheek of her butt. She was then made to sit on her sore bottom on a hard wooden chair while Sarah and Denise, the other girl she shared her room with, were spanked.

Denise was next to be disciplined. Unlike like Janet, Denise was was receiving her third punishment. She had to totally strip and then was laid across the desk. She received fifteen swaths on each butt cheek, then told to remain totally naked for the next 24 hours.

Sarah, being disciplined for the fourth time, too was totally stripped and laid across the desk. Like Denise she received fifteen swats on each butt cheek. Janet though that Sarah’s punishment was over, but the principal then pulled something out of a drawer in the desk. To Janet’s horror he spread something over the object and with some difficulty pushed it into her asshole. Sarah grunted with pain as a three inch butt plug was inserted into her ass. She was told that she would have to remain naked for a week and that every time she needed to poop she would be required to come to the office for him to remove it. She would also have to return after she had gone to the bathroom so that he could reinsert it.

The three girls were then told to return to their room. The principal gave each girl an additional seat on the butt as they left the room. For Janet and Denise this only added somewhat to the diminishing pain of their backsides. But for Sarah the principal made sure to land the blow directly over the butt plug, causing her to cry out “OOFF” cry harder.

Back in there room the three girls talked as they lay on their stomachs on their beds. None of the three girls could sit comfortably on their butts. Janet and Denise because of their paddle reddened bottoms and Sarah because of the plug in her butt. Despite their getting caught and punished they decided that it had been a great adventure and worth the punishment, (though by the end of the week Sarah wasn’t so sure about that.)

The next day the girls seemed fine. Janet and Denise could even sit comfortably at breakfast and during classes. Sarah on the other hand, had difficulty. She quickly found that, if she tried to sit normally, the plug pressed painfully into her backside and when she walked the plug moved around and gave her a funny feeling inside.

When Sarah got to her first class, she got another surprise. Though it took a few minutes to figure out what was going on. She was in her first class when it began. She felt a vibration in her butt. At first she tried to ignore it, but it persisted and even seemed to get more and more intense. The teachers know something about the plug that she didn’t. The plug was rather special, unlike other such plugs, this one was also had a vibration function and could also lengthen and retract. Each teacher had told remote control that would operate it. They could even control its intensity. In essence the teachers could fuck the girl in class without physically doing so, and they did.

Sarah, no matter how hard she tried, couldn’t sit still in her classes. Her teachers repeatedly told her to sit still, but she couldn’t. At lunchtime she stood while she ate. For the first twenty minutes the vibration ceased, but after she had eaten her last bite of her lunch, it started again. The teachers, sitting at their table overlooking the girls, were nice enough to allow her to eat her lunch. But as soon as she had finished they started on her again. They took turns increasing and decreasing the intensity of the girl’s stimulation. Despite herself and her unwillingness to do so or even think of such, she was getting aroused. The vibration of the plug in her ass was stimulating not only her anal passage but her vaginal one as well. She wasn’t getting enough stimulation in her vagina to cause her to orgasm, though every time the vibration increased she got close. She was being to feel the need to poop shortly after lunch, but held off until the end of the day.

After her last class, she headed to the principal’s office. She had been regretting this all day. She wanted the plug out of her, but was not looking forward to having the principal do it himself. She would rather have done it herself so that he wouldn’t be touching her. When he had inserted it the night before, he had touched her slit in the process. Though she wouldn’t admit it, even to herself, it caused a sensation that she couldn’t describe. It didn’t feel bad or anything, but at the same time it caused tingling down there. She couldn’t decide if it was good or not, it had been too brief. At the same time she, like her father always told her, was a good girl. Good girls didn’t get such feelings, did they? She other than to wash herself, didn’t touch herself, ever.