Chapter 26: The Teachers

Sidney Burns stretched sleepily as his alarm went off. He knew he had a full day ahead of him. They had a special assembly set for the afternoon and he wanted to present the staff to the students so that they could see the changes that were occurring as a result of what had been going on over the past few days. No one had been expecting the rapid transformation that had been occurring but it had swept the school. It was as if everything has been on the edge of a cliff, just waiting for the slightest push to topple it over. Wednesday there was an article in the local paper on the program and yesterday he had spent a lot of his time fielding calls from the wire services and other school districts.

Penelope Grayson walked in dressed in her stockings, garter belt and heels and kneeled in submission beside the bed. "Master, may this worthless slave serve you?"

He felt himself growing hard but he really needed to use the bathroom first. "Where is Marilyn?" The words were no sooner spoken than Marilyn Ternsley walked in carrying hot coffee, dressed the same way, and kneeled next to Penelope.

"This slave is here to serve you, Master," she said in a sultry voice.

The competition between the two girls was fierce and while Sidney secretly enjoyed it, he also loved to exercise his domination over them by pretending he wanted them to stop. Neither of them believed him for a second so they continued to engage in a loving rivalry to see which of them could be the better slave. Both worked for him at the school and absolutely adored him.

Sidney had them wait as he took care of himself and when he returned he reminded them that the whole staff was going to be presented to the students. Those who were married or involved with someone outside the school had agreed to bring in their spouses.

Then he looked at them. "I am aware that both of you have been rather competitive. I think it's time I turned that to my advantage. We are going to have a competition this morning before we go to school." He turned away from them and went to the dresser. He turned around holding a cane. He whooshed it though the air a time or two to get the feel of it. Then he continued, "I am going to use this just once on each of you. After that you will have the opportunity to beg me to stop and I will. If you do not then you will each receive another stroke. This will continue until one of you cries 'uncle'. If one of you does before the other has her stroke, she will have to take an equalizing stroke plus one more. If both of you cry 'uncle' at the same time or fail to take the equalizing stroke then you will both be severely caned in front of the whole school. The winner will get to be fucked and be allowed to cum and then tonight will spank the loser.

"Marilyn, assume the position."

Marilyn came over and put her hands on her head, turning her back to her Master. Then she bent forward slightly and arched her back to push her bottom out. Finally she spread her legs apart and put her hands on her head, fingers interlaced. She braced herself and awaited the first stroke.

The cane came down and caught Marilyn squarely across her ass. It was a firm stroke and she gasped but held her position. Penelope in the mean time had assumed a similar position and was waiting for her first stroke. When it landed, she cried out and immediately the tears began to flow.

Sidney continued to cane his slaves, first one and then the other. While Marilyn was breathing hard and grunting loudly with each stroke, Penelope was crying loudly. Finally, unable to take any more, she gave in.

"Master, mercy please," she screamed. Her timing was off just enough that she had two more strokes coming.

"Marilyn, take hold of her for the last two strokes." Marilyn moved to stand in front of Penelope and grabbed her by the shoulders for more support. She felt sorry for her slave sister. She knew that it was harder for her to take the pain Master dealt. She had not yet learned to process it properly.

Sidney ran his hand across the welts that were already forming on Marilyn's bright red ass and she shivered under his touch. He took a step back and swung the cane with more force than the last strike. Marilyn screamed with the pain that the stroke brought to her. Sidney did not waste any more time and brought the final strike down in quick succession.

He dropped the cane on the bed and took both slaves into his arms.

"That's my girls. Master is proud of you. Penelope you may go and prepare for school while I take my pleasures with Marilyn. And remember tonight you will be soundly spanked."

Penelope looked at Marilyn knowing she has lost this battle and sorry that she was not going to be the one pleasuring Master. She wondered if Marilyn would take advantage of her situation and give her a brutal spanking tonight.

Sidney was thrilled and aroused by the deep submission his slaves showed him. He was immensely proud of both of them. As he reached out and felt Marilyn's dripping pussy, he knew she had learned her lessons well. Penelope would soon learn to handle the pain and become aroused also. It was new to her but she wanted to master it. At first he had taken it very easy with her but she had insisted on not being shown preferential treatment. She wanted so badly to please him.

Now he turned his attention to Marilyn. She had assumed the kneeling position with her knees spread apart. "You did very well and I am well pleased with you." No matter how submissive his slaves were, Sidney knew it was good to always try to push them further. They responded well to this and enjoyed it. He could see Marilyn's attention on his tented pajama pants, his erection pushing them out in front.

He stroked his cock through the silky material and heard her whimper. "What was that?" he asked her teasingly.

"Please, Master, may this unworthy slave suck on your cock?"

Just then Penelope returned in a bra and panties. "You will go to school like that," Sidney said. "Just put on your heels," he added. Then looking back at Marilyn, he thought for a moment, enjoying his power over them. "No, bend over on the bed."

Marilyn stood up and went to the bed to bend over, placing her hands on the bed for support. She spread her legs and waited for her Master's pleasure. Sidney told her to arch her back and then he guided his cock into her wet pussy from the rear. He was delighted by the strangled gasp of pleasure from the blonde-haired beauty. He began to thrust hard, letting his balls slap against her as he thrust in.

"Please Master, may your slave cum?"

"Yes, cum for me bitch," was the reply as he continued to thrust.

There were strangled cries followed by a shrill, "Cuuuuuummmmmmmming Master!"

As Sidney continued to seek his own satisfaction, Marilyn started to have another orgasm. Penelope watched enviously.

Sidney thrust hard into her as she reached yet another orgasm and he continued to pound at her. Penelope was overcome by the intensity and her great need for her own release. She maneuvered her hand under Marilyn and stroked her clit just as the next climax wave took over and caused Marilyn to buck wildly against Sidney's cock. This increased action was too much and he slammed into her once more and filled her with his hot liquid. Penelope continued to stroke Marilyn's clit and soon the pleasure became painful for her and she cried out. Her cries did not stop Penelope from the stroking as she had her other hand inside her own panties and was quickly building to her own release.

Sidney was rudely brought back to reality by the cries and took matters into his own hands.

He grabbed Penelope by the hair and pulled her away from Marilyn. He secured first one wrist and then the other in leather cuffs and then tied her securely, face down, across the bed, leaving her hips hanging just over the edge of the bed.

Penelope was immediately ashamed by her actions and began to beg forgiveness.

"SILENCE! Slave, Master is very disappointed in your behavior. It seems you have a lot to learn and I am just the one to teach you. Now because of you we will be late for work. But this is a lesson too important to ignore. Keep those legs wide apart and do not anger me further.

"Marilyn, get dressed in your usual bra, panties stockings and garter belt and get to the office. Please make sure everything is in order for the assembly. And make sure the special binding equipment is prepared, your slave sister will be displayed on the stage for a demonstration. We will follow along as soon as she has paid for this indiscretion."

Marilyn looked at her sister with a bit of pity. She knew Sidney was a wonderful Master and slow to anger, but also he would not hesitate to discipline. She hoped Penelope would learn from this and earn Master's favor once again. She was a good slave and eager to please and serve but she was a young slave and had a great deal to learn.

"Yes Master."

Marilyn hurried to leave the house, she knew Master was waiting to calm himself before administering the punishment he had decided Penelope was going to take. He never disciplined either of them until he had complete control over his emotions.

"Penelope," said Sidney, "I want you to understand that you are a slave now. Your job is to please your Master first, not yourself. Your sexual pleasures belong to me now. If it pleases me to have you cum, I will let you and if it pleases me to have you left in frustration, I will do that too. I am going to use you for a demonstration today at the school on obedience for slaves."

He spread the fingers on both hands, pressed the tips together and put his index fingers to his lips in a thoughtful gesture. He looked at the slave who was desperately trying to hold her position for her Master's approval. "If you can continue to show me discipline, I will consider this lesson learned." He picked up a leather strap and tapped her ass with it lightly. "I am going to give you twenty with the strap. After each one you will count it, apologize and ask me to please give you another. Is that clear?"

When she had assented, he drew back the strap and slapped it sharply against her naked rear, leaving a wide red stripe. There was a shriek and frantic wriggling but she managed to keep her legs spread. "One! Ow, ow. Your slave is sorry, Master. She promises to do better. Please give her another."

The second one cracked across her rear but it was as if she arched her back and pushed up her ass, seeking more. Sidney reached out and gently stroked her with his forefinger, rubbing her wet pussy gently. He heard her strangled gasp as she tried to increase the pressure. "Are you trying to steal an orgasm?" he asked, amused.

"No, Master," came the hoarse response.

"Lying to me?" asked Sidney. He smacked her again with the strap and then stroked her pussy. She could no longer even respond with speech. He slapped her again and another time with the strap and switched to the finger.

Penelope started to spasm and Sidney waited for her to finish. Then she burst into tears. "Your slave is sorry, Master. Truly sorry. Please punish her in any way you wish. This one is truly not worthy of you."

Sidney stroked his chin and replied, "You are learning, slave. We will talk about this. Now clean up and get dressed. We are already late for school."

That afternoon the entire school assembled for the joint meeting between students, teachers and parents. There were several teachers in various positions on stage for demonstration purposes.

Penelope was bound and gagged on a smaller version of a St. Andrew's Cross, her legs spread wide, her wrists chained to the highest level. She was standing on her toes to relieve the pain in her shoulders from being stretched so far.

Mr. Burns took the microphone and addressed the audience. "We have held the trial run of the program for the past week and found amazing results from both students and staff. The disciplinary problems have been all but resolved and grades are rising. With you parent's permission, we are going to go to the School Board for approval of implementing a permanent, full program.