Chapter 23: Graduation

The final date in the school calendar was the annual prize-giving. As with all formal occasions at the school, Anne had turned it into quite an event. This year, however, she had added an extra wrinkle - a graduation sex test for the 5th year girls who were leaving. Six of the seven girls were involved: only Zoë was returning for another year. Anne had stressed to the girls that this was a real test to determine whether they had mastered the hidden curriculum as well as they had the academic one.

On the evening before the official prize-giving day, a number of cars arrived at the school and were discreetly parked away from the main car park. The graduating girls' parents had come to witness the ceremony. With each set of parents was a young man, either a relative of the family or a potential suitor. All had been carefully selected for their discretion. The visitors were greeted by Anne, Adam and Jacqueline and escorted to the Club Room. Once settled, Anne explained the procedure.

"You all know that, here at Greenwood, we run a second, secret curriculum in addition to the academic one. With the arrival of Mr Hazel this year we have been able to complete all we desired for the first time. For obvious reasons it is impossible to hold formal examinations," the company smiled at this, "but this second curriculum is, to us, equally as important as the academic one. So I felt it only fair that the girls should have a chance to prove their abilities. The purpose of this evening is, therefore, to provide the girls the opportunity to put into practice what they have learned and for you to judge how successful they have been.

"Neither the girls nor you knew in advance what form the test would take so I shall explain it now. The young men should pay particular heed as it is they who will be administering the test.

"You have been assigned a partner by lot. These slips," she held up some pieces of paper, "give a brief indication of what your partner likes and doesn't like. Around the room are various items of equipment. You may use as much of it as you please, or as little. You have fifteen minutes to make your selection. The girls will then be introduced and you will have thirty minutes to make your partner cum twice. You may mistreat her in any way or form you wish subject to the following provisos: you may not have penetrative sex, you may not draw blood, you must not cause any permanent or long-lasting damage, you may not hit her face. Remember, and I stress this, it is your job to make them cum. So pay attention particularly to her reaction to your attentions. Be prepared to be flexible.

"At the end of the thirty minutes there will be a short break, then the girls will have one hour in which to make their partners cum three times. Are there any questions?"

After a few points of clarification, the parents and the teachers retired to the viewing gallery leaving the six young men with Anne, Adam and Barbara, who were to adjudicate. The young men scurried around gathering the things they want - whips, paddles, shackles, handcuffs, rope, and so on. They dragged frames, benches and vaulting horses into position and adjusted it the way they wanted.

As the large clock that has been brought in for the occasion, ticked towards fifteen minutes, Anne called time. Barbara left to brief the candidates and bring them in. They were dressed in their sexiest versions of the school uniform. Under their school blazers were a variety of blouses; some semi-transparent, some tied across the midriff or unbuttoned half way to the waist and, under the blouses, either no bras at all or uplift ones that pushed their breasts into prominent display. They all sported exceedingly short skirts in the regulation charcoal grey, black self-supporting stockings with large lacy tops and stiletto-heel shoes. In short they were the epitome of slutty schoolgirls. At these visions, the young men's interest perked up significantly.

Anne called each girl in turn and her allocated partner stepped forward to lead her to his chosen spot. The girls were clearly apprehensive but were doing their best to appear seductive and alluring. Perhaps it was because Adam knew them so well that he was aware of their nervousness. The young men seemed not to notice for they were eagerly undressing them or having them perform a strip-tease.

Before long, the room was filled with sounds of swishing whips, the smack of paddles on bottoms and the moans and cries of female pain and pleasure. Anne, Adam and Barbara patrolled the room, watching carefully to make sure the men obeyed Anne's strictures and to judge the girls' performances.

Celia's partner had her spreadeagled in a frame. He was applying a whip with long thin strands to every permitted part of her body. The strokes were not hard, just enough to sting. Celia writhed in bonds, sobbing and panting. Every inch of her skin glowed as if it was on fire. Her nipples stood out like pink thumbs and her inner labial lips, covered with a thin sheen of cum, were clearly visible. Adam nodded approvingly - that was the way to do sexual pain.

Melanie was strapped to the top of a vaulting horse with rubber block under her tummy to raise her bottom. She had vibrators in both her cunt and bottom and her partner was applying paddle vigorously, first to one cheek then the other. Her eyes were tight shut and she wriggled and squirmed in a vain attempt to escape this double assault. Again Adam gave his silent approval.

Felicia's man was so overcome that he had unzipped his trousers and exposed his sizable cock, prepared to give her a vigorous fuck. A sharp word from Barbara halted him. Sheepishly, he stuffed his member back in his trousers. Adam was both amused and somewhat jealous. Amused because that was how he often felt about Felicia (he remembered Anne once saying that she was a most provocative girl) and jealous because of their special relationship. However she was about to go out into the big wide world and he knew he really had no call upon her. She would have to make her own way in life while he remained at Greenwood to bring on another set of girls.

Erica's man had gone for the simple approach. He had Erica on hands and knees with her bottom high in the air. He finger fucked her with one hand and was spanking her with a short cane with the other. That this technique was successful was attested by both Erica's vigorous movements as she impaled herself on his fingers and her moans of lustful pleasure.

Miranda's partner had her standing on tiptoe, her arms secured above her head and a spreader bar between her ankles. He had dusted her entire body with a soft brush. Miranda squirmed and giggled for the soft flexible bristles were tickly and the man seemed to have an instinct for her most sensitive spots. As Adam watched, he ducked his head and sucked her nipples, pulling them into erect nubs. Miranda's gasp of pleasure was soon stifled as, without missing a beat, he attached miniature clamps to the extended nipples. She gasped in shock and pain. Before she could recover, he picked up a fly-whisk whip and began to flog her lightly all over. Miranda screamed at this new assault on her sensitised skin then stiffened and let out a long, low moan as she came.

Veronica was bent double over a bar with her wrists handcuffed to her ankles. Her partner was caning her bottom and he was not holding back. Adam was concerned but decided to give the man the benefit of the doubt. Veronica had shown that, despite her slender form, she enjoyed quite a high level of pain. He kept an aye on her, however, as there was something about the situation that made him uneasy. The young man continued to beat Veronica's upturned buttocks. The blows were savage and angry red welts were starting to appear on her pale skin. Her screams were not those associated with sexual spanking. They were cries of real pain. A drop of blood trickled from one of the welts. That was it. The young man had gone too far and Veronica was in genuine danger. Anne had obviously come to the same conclusion for he was aware of her presence beside him. He glanced at her and she nodded. As the young man raised cane for another blow, Adam grabbed his wrist and said, "Enough. Stop now."

The man, red in face with emotion and exertion, his eyes glazed and unseeing turned on Adam in fury. He wrenched his arm free and aimed a blow at Adam who managed to raise one arm and block it. Thwarted, the man lunged at him and grappled him to the floor, lashing out with his fists in uncontrolled fury. They rolled around on the floor until Adam, thanks to all the exercise he had recently had, managed to roll the man over and pin him down. Seeing the scuffle, Veronica's father and another parent came rushing down from the gallery and grabbed the man's arms and legs. They forced the young man to his feet and handcuffed his arms behind his back. As Adam slumped back, winded and bruised, they hustled the man out of the room while Barbara, Helen and Veronica's mother released the sobbing girl from her bonds and led her gently away.

The altercation had upset everybody and Adam realised that the graduation ceremony was in danger of degenerating into chaos. As Anne and Barbara had disappeared, he called an intermission to allow everyone time to recover. The girls were released and Jacqueline substituted for Helen in attending to abused bottoms and breasts. The parents started to appear from the viewing gallery, concerned about the fight and thinking the test must be cancelled. Adam, in his best school-masterly tone, sends them all back.

He had been thinking furiously about the best way to salvage the situation and, when Anne and Barbara return, explained his idea. Both were looking quite grim. Veronica was very upset. She had been badly frightened but, fortunately not too severely hurt. Adam's intervention had been timely. She was, however, very concerned that this would spoil her chances of graduating. The young man had been locked in one of the guest rooms and would be dealt with in the morning. The three consulted and agreed to Adam's plan.

Anne clapped her hands for attention. She apologised for the interruption and assured everyone that Veronica was okay. Despite the interruption, this was still an examination. There would, however, be a slight change in the rules. For a pass, the girls must make their partner's cum once within twenty minutes. A merit would be awarded for a second cum within thirty minutes.

The girls set to work. Before long they had revived their partner's flagging interest. Adam had a small wager with himself as to who would be first. Sure enough, in just over ten minutes Celia's partner cried out and clutched her hair as he came copiously in her throat. Over the next five minutes all the girls succeeded in making their partner cum. Aware of the clock, they sat back, glad enough to have achieved a pass.

Celia was, however, going for a merit. She already had her partner stiff again and was working him expertly with her mouth and hands. Adam had enjoyed her talented mouth on a number of occasions and knew that, if anyone could succeed in making a man cum twice in half an out, it was Celia.

The seconds ticked by. By now the whole room; parents, students, staff and visitors, were silently rooting for her. Even her partner seemed to want her to succeed for her was giving cries of guidance and encouragement. He glanced at the clock. There were only a few minutes left. He began to fuck her mouth with cries of, "Don't stop. I'm almost there."

The hands reached thirty and a sigh of disappointment ran through the audience. The young man made to stop Celia but Anne gestured to let her continue. Gratefully, he closed his eyes and surrendered his attention to Celia's mouth. Five more minutes passed before the young man began to gasp loudly.

"Oh, God, yes," he cried. "I'm cumming."

Celia's hand was a blur on his shaft as she pumped him dry. Having sucked the last drop, she sat back on her heels, a satisfied smile on her cum-smeared face. She looked up, saw the clock and her face fell.

Anne stepped forward. "Although Celia did not quite make the thirty minutes," she announced. "Under the circumstances, her efforts were outstanding and I will award her a merit anyway. Well done, Celia."

The room erupted with joyous cheering. Celia's partner pulled her to her feet and hugged her tightly. He whispered something in her ear and she turned bright red though even that could not wipe off her broad beam of satisfaction. The parents came down from the gallery and the room was full of happy and excited conversations.