Percy was not allowed the modesty of being fully clothed as he travelled in the rear of the car to St Ada's, the silk shawl covering the nakedness of the top half of his body did little to hide his predicament, as anyone viewing the occupants of the car when it stopped at junctions, will have noted Percy had been gagged for good measure. His erection poked the shawl high too, as the silk and gag had him feel he was being taken to a place of execution, the thought of being hanged before an audience of nubile femininity, having him spot the silk with pre-cum, the curt smiles of Amanda and Sylvia sat either side of him, and those of the Amazonian Emma in the mirror, adding to his lust for the humiliation he knew he faced. Sylvia prompted his erection further, her curt smile one of acute wickedness as she teased his mind.
"You'll know either end of feminine dominance this week Percy my pet!... you'll soon know the raw and youthful spite of girls keen to make their mark in the pecking order of dominance, so eager to impress their authority before colleagues and tutors..." She sighed with a spiteful delight of her own as Amanda played her finger against the tip of his cock holding the wetted silk high.
"...their sadistic pleasure in administering cane, whip, and bare hand, will be conducted with such raw vigour." She squirmed her cunt between her thighs as she turned on the seat to whisper in his ear pertly.
"...and then later this week... if you haven't been put out of your misery by youth, you'll face the lust of mature womanhood, the years of expertise in dominating masculinity, honed to perfection, their pleasure in it demonstrated so thoroughly in seeing you dominated..." Percy swallowed hard, Amanda's circling finger at his bell, bringing him close to spurting already as the car went through the gates of St Ada's, his first humiliations beckoning as his mature feminine captor continued.
"You've seen the filming of some of the women, but there are others from the book club you'd never have imagined were dominant... each and every one of them, longing to see you humiliated for producing such preposterous writings..." She grinned contentedly as the car was drawn up close to the grand entrance of the former mansion, now college.
"...and like the girls you'll entertain today, they'll have you reduced to begging for mercy within minutes!" Percy had nothing but a deeply submissive admiration for Madam Sylvia Birching, as her raucous laughter accompanied his being tugged from the car on a leash by a girl less than half his age, the woman who'd seen to his domination and owned him, more than happy to see her capture put to good use by other females, she knowing that the fresh vigour of varied dominance would break his spirit completely, reducing him to the level of absolute submission she demanded of him... curing his mind to the most lurid of tales.
Her sexual appetite grew with every moment of her triumph over him, seeing him belittled enriched her erotic drive immensely, her cunt tingling as he was pulled from the car, the silk shawl whisked away, to kneel naked and dominated on a leash held by Amanda, as a horde of girls excited by spite, trooped out to sneer. No sneer was more acute than Sylvia's though.
"There's no going back now Percy!...your secret is out, and every girl and woman knows your pathetic weakness, each longing to dominate you..." She strutted pompously, flicking her whip, whilst the girls adored her, and showed their contempt for him.
"...feel the shame Percy!... and know that you'll be punished for it, by every female who pleases to know the humiliating submission you crave!" She grinned with contentment on seeing Percy's cock bone, on feeling just that humiliation as Amanda jerked him forward on the leash, through the avenue of spitefully taunting girls, the redhead keen to punish and know that submission. She gave Sylvia a curt smile as the mature woman gave her parting comment as she and Emma strutted off to see the Matron.
"Serve him well girls... make sure he knows his place!" Percy's anus clenched at the plug, his cock jutting erect below him as he waddled on all fours, his humiliation justly felt as many of the girls smiled and waved adoringly at the magnificent Emma, then looked upon him with extra contempt. His cock pulsed in the need to know their spite, those girls having seen him dominated and reduced to tears by her... his anus tingled wildly at the promise of that raw sadism that Sylvia had mentioned, and the tension on his leash, along with the spite of those girls told him he'd know just that.
Amanda's cunt was hot with arousal as more and more girls witnessed her proud ownership of a naked male on a leash, her ego swelling as readily as her cunt as she flicked her short whip, and strode in pompous dominance, expressing herself with a wickedly sincere delight.
"To the dorm girls!... who wants their cunt licked, after he's been whipped to tears?!!!" Percy gasped and grunted through the gag he knew would soon be removed, as the array of nubile but pertly spiteful females showed their enthusiasm, many stumbling awkwardly on showy heels, as they discarded their panties impatiently and converged ever close to him as they mounted stairs to the den of punishment which was their dormitory. A blonde and chubby girl flicked her panties off, and hooded Percy with them, the laughter of the other girls and the delicious scent of her gusset, having his boning cock dribble a thread of pre-cum, in anticipation of licking the cunt that had adorned them, after being rightfully reduced to tears in utter humiliation.
Amanda was youthful, but her authority and dominance over Percy was as stringent and potent as Sylvia's, and the ginger girl knew it... and loved to demonstrate it at every opportunity. The other girls sighted with pleasure as she rubbed her cunt with her free hand as they stood before the door of the dormitory and jerked his leash tight.