Emily removed her compact mirror from her bag and checked her makeup. Her taxi was just driving through the large bronze gates into the grounds of the Academy and she wanted to make sure she still looked her best. She coiffed her ginger hair so the long curls bounced and pushed it from her eyes. Her mascara and eyeliner were still fine from the morning but she had to fix a bit of lipstick.
Very rarely did Emily wear makeup, only on special occasions. She had been to the Academy once before for an interview but was so nervous she barely took anything in at all. It was six months ago she applied. Elmswood took young women between eighteen and twenty-three and with her twenty-fourth birthday only a month away she had been accepted just in time.
The familiar landscape appeared through the windscreen. The Academy in the centre of it, overlooking forests and parkland. Emily seemed to notice more smaller buildings and people than she remembered seeing last time. There were She remembered there wasa farm and looking to the right she could just make what she thought must be it.
Emily began to gather her things as the taxi approached the car park in front of the main entrance to the Academy, making sure she had everything she got her money out of her bag ready to pay. The car stopped and Emily lent forward to pay the driver. She climbed out of the car with her things and put them on the ground by her heels. Watching the taxi drive away she took a deep breath; she realised her life was about to change forever. Straightening her dress, Emily bent down and picked up her bags and headed to the main entrance.
Approaching the main doors Emily looked up at the Academy's crest above. Walking through she found herself in a small reception room. "Oh, hello," said a voice from somewhere. Emily turned to face the source and saw a pretty young woman sitting on the other side of a window to her left in a small office, looking rather distracted by something.
"Emily I presume." The young girl said, having checked her computer. "Welcome to Elmswood. You're the second new girl starting today, the first got here about an hour ago."
"So I'm not the only one starting today?" Emily asked. The woman didn't seem to notice as she was busy at the computer, so Emily didn't ask again.
"Now I can show you to where you will be staying and then someone will come along to meet you. Emily followed with her bags. Through a door from reception they entered a large waiting room.
"Put your things over there with the other girl's." Paige instructed. In the corner there were two suitcases and several other bags around it, Emily couldn't believe one girl could bring so much. She had only brought enough to fill one suitcase and a small bag with her.
"I thought we were only allowed to bring one suitcase and one bag?" Emily asked as she put her things down next to the other girls, noticing a tag with the name Claire on it.
"Yes," Paige said before pausing. "The other girl is already causing us problems, I hope you won't do the same. It's a great opportunity you have here." She said. "Now, if you'll follow me." She turned and headed for another door leaving Emily to follow behind her.
Emily was surprised at how quiet it was, they didn't see anyone as she was led down two corridors. It was like a small maze and she gave up trying to remember the way after several turns. "This is the dormitory wing." Paige said as they approached a large door at the end of a corridor. "There are several dorms, each with six girls. The door is locked at all times." She said stopping just before it. "There are two ways to enter the dorms here. Staff who work here will use the passcode to get in. You will be given a set of four cuffs and a collar to wear whenever you leave the dorms, any of which can be placed in front of this." She said pointing to a panel beside the doors.
Paige entered a four digit code in the pad above the panel and pushed open the door into a large room. On both sides were two doors; one on the same level and the other that could only be accessed by climbing the large staircase in front of them that led to another set of grand wooden doors.
"Your dorm is this way." Paige said as turned left and took the bottom door, which had the word 'Cherry' engraved, and entered into a beautiful, large room. It had an immediate cosy and homely feel to it. Emily would always remember that the first thing she noticed was how unbelievably messy it was. There were clothes scattered all over the place, covering the floor and furniture. There was a small dining table on one side by a door that Emily could see led to a kitchen. On the other side of the room were a few sofas and chairs surrounding a coffee table and facing a television in the corner. Ornaments adorned many shelves on all of the walls, which were also covered with painting and photographs. "It's beautiful." Emily said as she gazed around the room.
"I am going to have to leave you now," Paige said. "Someone will be along soon to show you your room and get you settled in so please just take a seat until they arrive." With that she turned around and left through the same door they had come in through. Emily watched her leave, now noticing her nice figure that she had missed before as she was led through her new home.
Emily gazed around the room in awe. She sat down at one of the six table chairs. Emily noticed some hooks with fastenings attached to the chair legs and arms. There were more on the corners of the table as well.
From her seat Emily could see the only window in the room, but on the other side was what looked to be a bathroom. In the nearest corner of the room was a chest and next to it stood a dildo attached to the top of a tripod. A big smile crossed Emily's face. Where she was had began to sink in. She was a girl of Elmswood Academy now.
To many people Emily was a very pure and virtuous young girl. She's always ensured she was seen that way. But it had always been an act, there was a side to her that Emily didn't want people to see. She's always felt very insecure about the amount she thought about sex. Often she'd snap to and realise her fingers were working down to her damp underwear after she'd let her mind wander.
Emily's thighs felt hot against her dress. She approached the dildo for a closer look.. After some time Emily found herself back looking at the dildo attached to the stand in the corner of the room. It was currently fastened very low and Emily approached it and hovered over it, so that it rested directly beneath her.
Emily felt her legs begin to tingle from the excitement, she felt even hotter now and lifted her dress up slightly. Looking down, the dildo looked thicker. Her fingers reached under her dress and pushed her frilly thong out the way. The palm of her hand slid down the front of her cunt, until her fingers were able to probe into her warm and came out glistening. Shivers ran through her body and for the first time she could say with absolute certainty she had done the right thing in going to Elmswood.
"Interested in that, are you?" A deep voice spoke behind her.
Emily jumped, instantly removing her hand from under her dress. She realised how inappropriate it was and couldn't believe she had been caught. She had no idea how long he had been there.
"Sorry, i was just looking..." She turned around to face the man, who was now standing close behind her. He was a tall and dark haired and seemed to be mildly amused by Emily's flustered response. He gave no response but just stared at Emily; forcing her to instictively look down and straighten her skirt.
"It's good to see you're making yourself at home." The man finally said. "I am Matt but you should address me as Sir. We received your signed contract and I trust you have read through the Academy's rules? he asked, still looking intensely at Emily. "Yes I did, Sir." Emily quickly replied.
"Good, you will do your best to follow them. As you know, any rule breaking results in suitable punishments. This..." Matt said, pointing to the dildo Emily had been looking at. "This, for example, can be used on such occasions. Do you want to have a look at it?" "Yes, Sir." Emily answered as she bit her bottom lip, a nervous habit of hers. She was still a bit taken aback by his sudden appearance. Matt tried to read her expression, before clearly coming to a conclusion. He grabbed her arm firmly and pulled her round so that she faced into the corner, the dildo resting beneath her. She was pulled so suddenly, she nearly lost her footing and tripped in her heels but somehow stayed upright.
"Now I would like you to stay silent unless spoken to. Can you manage that?" Matt asked her. He began to check her over, moving her face to the left and right, pulling at pieces of skin. Emily felt like a piece of meet as he pinched at her stomach and ass. He was looking her over as you would new livestock. Matt's indifference to Emily drove her wild, she had an overwhelming desire to touch herself but just stood still for him.
"Yes, Sir," Emily answered. His hand were now running down the inside of her legs and back up to her ass. She trembled as she felt his nails on her skin. Matt grabbed both her ass cheeks and gave them a very firm squeeze with his surprisingly strong hands. "Very firm. Nice legs too." He said enthusiastically as he let go of her. "Emily yelped as Matt suddenly gave her a few quick sharp slaps on her ass catching her off guard.
"Silence remember, my dear." Matt whispered into Emily's ear. "Your application gathered interest very quickly, it's important girls come here with an open mind and willing to try new things and experiment. You wouldn't last long otherwise. You said there was very little you weren't interested in trying, which is good. The other thing that stood out, I remember, is you said you have no experience of anal sex, is that still the case?"
"That's right, sir. Well, sort of." Emily said before explaining. "I've experimented with myself but nothing much, nothing really."
Matt then gave her ass a couple more slaps and said, "Very good. Well you will of course be expected to become comfortable with receiving anal sex very quickly. At Elmswood we believe that everyone can take great please from anal sex, if it is introduced properly. I've no doubt it will be the same for you." A combination of nervousness, lust and excitement spread through Emily at his words. She felt she was ready to have her anal virginity taken right now. Some of her cum escaped her saturated panties and began to drip down the inside of her thighs.
Matt moved closer, brushing up close behind Emily and traced his hands over the curves of her hips. She could feel the bulge of his cock press against her as it began to harden. Matt then took hold of the bottom of her dress and slowly lifted it above her waist, over her breasts and head, and then tossed it to the floor. Emily moved her arms obligingly and was soon left standing on her heels in just her floral lingerie.
Matt's hands then reached to Emily's front and he began to cup and feel her breasts, before giving each nipple a hard squeeze. Emily gasped but held back from saying anything and Matt, who was watching, nodded approvingly. He then moved his hands back behind her, unclasped her bra and let it to drop on the floor completely revealing her shapely, tender breasts that bounced as they fell free.
Matt's hands moved down Emily's stomach until it reached the waxed skin above pubic bone, where he felt the heat coming through her small thong. Matt gave her ass a light slap and watched it until it came to rest. With a sudden movement his fingers were underneath her crotch and even through the material of her underwear, he could tell she was soaking wet. The insides of her thighs glistened from her own hot and sticky liquid. As Matt's fingers pulled away they were covered with her cum.
