Boarding School Sex Training Chapter 2

Rachel laced her fingers behind her head, arching her back, her breasts pushed out, straining the buttons on her blouse. She began to slowly turn, allowing them full visual access to her body. Her humiliation was beginning. She would be perched high above them and forced to strip naked. And that would only be the beginning of a painfully humiliating day.

“You have a very beautiful body, Rachel. You should be proud of it and display it. We will give you every advantage to show your naked body to many people that appreciate young beautiful submissive women. Now, unbutton your blouse slowly and show us your new bra,” Michael smiling as he was about to see Rachel naked again. 

Rachel lowered her head and began to unbutton her blouse, the buttons opening one by one, slowly spreading her blouse open until she reached the bottom. The new bra thrust her breasts up. She pulled her blouse out of her skirt and threw it to the floor, standing in her bra.

“Very good, now will you please remove your skirt. First raise it up over your waist so we may see your panties.”

Reluctantly she did as she was told, slowly raising her skirt, revealing even more of her shapely legs, her panties first coming into sight, higher and higher until she now held it up high above her waist.

“Turn slowly, so we may see your ass,” Michael ordered Rachel.

Rachel slowly spun around on the table, showing her pert ass to Michael and Stephen.

“Now strip it from your body, we want to see you in your panties and bra, but leave your socks and sneakers. You look very sexy that way and it has a tendency to humiliate you more if you are still partially clothed,” Michael and Stephen watching as Rachel was forced to humiliate herself further.

Rachel spun her skirt around, unbuttons the button and pulled the zipper down, letting it fall to the table. She kicked it off the table.

“You are being a good girl, do you like displaying yourself like this to us, can you feel your pussy getting wet?”

Rachel turned red in embarrassment. “No, I don’t like this, being forced to be naked in front of you. I wish it was over.”

“This is only the beginning Rachel, even after today’s examination, we will force you to get naked in front of others. Part of your training will involve you being humiliated and forcing you to perform against your will. Now I want you to remove your bra and get back into position thrusting your breasts out again.” Michael watched Stephen, knowing that he would be getting the first view of Rachel’s youthful breasts, knowing that he will be pleased. 

Rachel moved her hands behind her back, grasping the bra strap and unsnapping it. She could feel the tension release in her bra, her breasts struggling to free themselves from their containment. In seconds, Stephen would get his first glimpse of her breasts. She let the shoulder straps slide down her arms, the bra falling to the floor. Rachel linked her fingers behind her neck, her elbows pointing to the side, her breast riding high and tall on her chest, her nipples pointing straight ahead, hard and erect from the cool air of the room.

Stephen was pleased with Rachel's breasts. They were just like her Mother’s when she was young. Rachel’s breasts were large for her size, with dark nipples and areolas. They were made to be abused and he would enjoy them very much. He could imagine clamps attached to her erect nipples, pinching tightly, or her breasts tied tightly with rope, the blood rushing to her nipples.

“Rub and pinch your nipples until they become hard,” Stephen ordered Rachel.

“Don’t make me do that in front of you,” tears forming in her eyes, realizing that they were going to make her stimulate her own body and probably force her to masturbate for them.

“You now have one punishment coming to you, do not add to it. I told you that you must obey without question, now do as Stephen says,” Michael snapped at Rachel.

Rachel’s fingers went quickly to her nipples, running them over the tips, making them become hard and erect. She had displeased Michael and she knew that the last time she showed any reluctance she was spanked like a little girl. Now she would have to wait for punishment again. She pulled and twisted them, forcing gasps from her lips, doing anything to please Michael and avoid any further punishment.

“That is much better, but you will still receive your punishment later. Now continue and remove your panties. Slowly lower them down and she us your pussy. When they are off, kick them off the table and spread your legs open.”

Her panties slid down her flanks as Rachel complied with Michael’s wishes, baring her pussy to both of them. Her humiliation would soon be complete, forced to strip naked, standing bare, high above them on a table, to be displayed for their pleasure. The panties formed a puddle at her feet and she kicked them to the floor and spread her legs, posing for them.

”Spread your legs further apart and push your pussy forward. I want you spread for us,” watching as Rachel performed for Michael.

Rachel complied, forcing her hips forward and spreading her legs open more, her pussy lips opening for them to see. She could feel the moisture between her legs and hoped they did not notice that she was getting wet from stripping for them.

Stephen stared directly at Rachel’s spread pussy, detecting that she was beginning to get wet from the humiliation that they were subjecting her to. He was pleased with this, as he enjoyed forcing his charges to cum as he manipulated their untrained bodies against their wishes.

“We want to inspect you pussy further,” rising from the chair as he and Stephen pulled the other table next to the one Rachel was standing on. “Put one foot on this table and the other one leave on that table. We are going to separate the tables. Do not move your feet, let us separate you legs.”

Rachel cringed as the tables were separated, forcing her legs further and further apart, her pussy spreading open. “Please, no more, Sir,” pleading as she was spread open. Michael stopped moving the table, her legs now spread over four feet apart.

Michael and Stephen stepped between the tables and because of the height of the table, they could stare between her spread legs, straight up into her spread pussy from beneath. Rachel cringed as she felt first Michael, than Stephen run a hand along her thighs, moving toward her pussy. Their fingers met at her pussy, sliding along her pussy lips, each drawing a lip back, exposing her pussy to their upward glance.

“You have a very lovely pussy, Rachel,” Michael’s fingers manipulating her spread pussy, feeling the wetness forming from her humiliation she was suffering. His fingers took the moisture from her pussy and ran his fingers up between her legs, toward her anus, peeking from between her spread cheeks. “Stand very still, do not force me to punish you anymore.” Michael commanded Rachel as his fingers reached between her cheeks, looking for the defenseless anus. Meanwhile, Stephen continued to masturbate her spread pussy, his fingers beginning to push inside her pussy while his other finger sought her clit, pulling back the hood over her clit and began to pull and pinch her exposed clit, forcing the pea sized clit to harden. 

Michael’s finger sought and found her anus, spreading her moisture over it, her body tense, knowing that Michael would not be content with just rubbing her anus, but would force his fingers inside her. Rachel had never had anything pushed inside her rectum before and feared what they planned to do to her anus the most. Rachel grunted in pain as Michael’s thick finger pushed into her virgin anus, stretching her open.