Chapter 6

Sandy awoke to find herself in Karen's arms, as was the norm these days. The pretty, young blond tried not to stir as she lay there contemplating her situation. Sandy's large companion lay curled up close behind her with her right hand cupping Sandy's left breast. Sandy took a slow, deep breath. A tear trickled down her cheek. "How had this happened?" she wondered. One day she was a promising young student with many friends and several boys 'in tow'. Then the next thing she knew she was trapped in this horrible place. The two girls lay naked on the king sized bed. The rumpled satin sheets were littered with every kind of sex toy imaginable, all of which had been used on Sandy or by her the night before. Sandy shivered in the cool room air. Karen moaned, stirring in her slumber. She squeezed Sandy's breast. Sandy held her breath. The young blond knew it was too late however, when she felt her large, gay companion kiss her on the back of her neck. Then Karen released Sandy's small breast and allowed her hand to move slowly down over Sandy's flat tummy, eventually to come to rest over her pussy. Sandy bit her lower lip as Karen kissed her on the neck again while she slipped a finger between Sandy's vulva and began to toy with her clitoris, rubbing the sensitive organ in small, deliberate circles. Sandy's day had begun. There was no more time for idle thought.

After making love with Karen, which took almost two hours, Sandy was taken to the bathroom where she went through her usual morning routine. Following her toiletries, Sandy and Karen had a bath together, after which Karen, with a crafty smile wished Sandy a pleasant day and departed her company.

"Good morning, Mr. Neilson," said Head Master North as he entered the observation room.

"Good morning, Mr. North. It's good to see you again."

"Miss Winters has made tremendous progress over the past few weeks. She has virtually ceased all resistance to handling and has even taken on a female lover. We are quite pleased."

"That... That's very nice, Mr. North, but is she still... ?"

"Intact, Mr. Neilson?" North said with a smile, using Neilson's term.

"Uhh... Yes... Intact," Sandy's step-father agreed.

"Indeed, she is, Mr. Neilson, but I wish to state once again for the record that I have grave concerns with regard to your plan of action. I believe it would be far better in the long run if you allow us to deflower your step-daughter in the customary manner. I am afraid that your participation may come back to haunt you later on."

"Your concerns are duly noted, Mr. North, but I insist," Neilson said stubbornly.

Both men turned to face the large, one way observation window when they saw the door on the other side of the adjacent training room open and young Sandy Winters enter accompanied by her Principal.

Sandy looked stunning. Her long, blond tresses were combed and shining and lay like a golden cape over her shoulders and down her narrow back, ending just above her shapely bottom. Neilson felt a stirring in his groin as her took in his beautiful fifteen year old step-daughter, soon to be his. Today, in deference to her impending deflowering, Sandy was adorned with a black velvet collar. Naked other than her collar, Sandy's lithe young body glowed in the warm room lighting. Her small pointed breasts were topped with tight, little, pink nipples, erect from the air conditioning. Neilson's mouth started to water as his eyes locked onto the small tuft of curly, blond hair which crowned his step-daughter's pubic mound. While the two men watched, Sandy was lead to a chair and instructed to sit. Before she did, however, Neilson noticed that Sandy was still fitted with her butt plug. Neilson smiled inwardly when he saw the young teenager wince when she sat, the rubber device no doubt probing her delicate internal tissues.

"As I mentioned when we last spoke, Mr. Neilson," North said, breaking Jim Neilson's revery. "You will be allowed to participate in Miss Winters' deflowering, but only if you follow certain guidelines." Neilson turned to the Head Master, a concerned expression on his face. "We must take steps to insure that your step- daughter does not realize who it is who is handling her."