Rose had summoned two of the second year students to her office. Sara and Kayla, both eager and promising. Their academic results were very strong and both of them had shown good form in their "special classes" at Hanson House.
There was just one issue that had come to Rose's attention. Following the recent "titfuck" lessons for the whole of the second year class, Rose had received a detailed report from her staff. It had been noted that these two students, in particular, had appeared uncomfortable at receiving cock juice on their skin - especially their faces. Where most of the young women had smiled and laughed at their reward, these two had been quiet and reserved. There was even a thought they may have shown distaste for it.
It wasn't a grave failing. There was plenty of time for Sara and Kayla to improve their attitude and learn to graciously accept semen from men superior to them. They still had several more semesters of training to undertake at Hanson House. In addition, it was likely they would have some months after graduation before being assigned to their future Doms.
On the other hand, Rose was not the sort of instructor, or the type of Domme, who would allow such poor discipline to pass without challenge. She didn't intend today's activity as a punishment. It was important, however, that both young women be reminded of what was expected of them as future submissives.
The two young women stood before her desk, looking sheepish and very nervous. That was good. They expected a punishment of some sorts and were ready to accept that - even without knowing what transgression they had committed. The main reason for their nerves, however, was the presence of ten male students - third year trainee Dominants. Their leader was Jack. Rose had chosen him carefully to conduct this session and had briefed him fully on what was required.
Jack was that rare thing, a ready-made Dominant male. Despite his youth, Jack had a pleasing combination of charisma and confidence that made him a "natural". Most Dominants, especially the men, required more time and training to grow into their roles. Young Jack was well ahead of the standard curve. He was handsome and self-assured and it was very possible that he'd be assigned straight after graduation.
In his case, the most likely applicant was an older woman. She was successful in business, a leader in her industry, the kind of client Hanson House liked to attract. She'd been interviewed once already by Rose and had seen Jack's file. The client was eager and they seemed like a good match. The final decision would be for the board of governors but Jack's progress had marked him as a star performer.
Rose watched with keen interest as Jack responded to her signal and began the "remedial activity" for the two female students.
"Mistress Rose ordered you here because you need a little help. We final year boys have been chosen to give that help." Jack paused a moment. The two young women looked even more nervous as Jack indicated his colleagues. Rose recalled that their files showed these two were less eager than some pupils for group activities. That could have explained their poor performance in the "titfuck" class. It hardly mattered - they would learn soon enough that a mass of cocks deserved just as much respect and devotion as a single man.
"By now", continued Jack, "you know that there are men who are superior to you. Men compared to whom you will always be lower and subservient. That's true isn't it?" The two young women nodded in agreement, their eyes fixed on Rose as they wondered what fate awaited them.
"And their cocks," he went on. "You are lower than their cocks. Those cocks are powerful and superior to dirty little women like you and you know that when such a man gives you his cock you are grateful and unworthy. You know that too."
Again the young women nodded their assent. There could be no argument. Each of them had a deep desire to serve, to submit. They'd known it and Hanson House had helped them to acknowledge it. What was more, in their present situation neither pupil wanted to object. Jack had a way that they just could not resist. Besides, Mistress Rose was watching.
Rose was especially impressed by Jack's performance. He'd shown himself a strong student. The opportunity to degrade and punish two of his fellow pupils was bringing out his very best. She would make a note to that effect in his file later.
"And his cum," said Jack with a renewed firmness. "You are lower than a man, lower than his cock. His cum, his issue, is special stuff that you as a woman should treasure. Am I right?"
"Yes Sir," murmured Kayla. It wasn't normal for a student to address another student in that way. Something about Jack forced it out of her. Kayla was nervous. She could see where this was going and she wasn't sure she was ready. Compliance was sure to be the best strategy for them both.
Jack was pressing on. "The staff had you sophomores titfucked recently. It was an important lesson." He paused until Kayla and Sara both nodded in agreement. "You enjoyed it didn't you?"
Both young women nodded in agreement. "You liked having all those cocks, didn't you?" continued Jack. "You felt in your rightful place, didn't you? On your knees and ready to serve those powerful cocks and receive their cum?"
Sara mumbled something in reply. Kayla felt more confident and she answered more strongly. "Yes Sir, I did Sir."
She knew it was true. In the "titfuck" class Kayla had felt intimidated by the presence of so many men. As usual, she'd felt herself less worthy than her peers to be chosen to serve. Kayla suffered from a lack of confidence and she wished somehow that Hanson House would have some magic way of building her up.
And yet, somehow those doubts about her worthiness had made the "titfuck" class easier. Her lack of confidence meant Kayla needed to be "forced" to serve. She was too timid to offer. When surrounded by so many horny young men, and their eager cocks, she'd felt strangely calm and ready to do whatever was required. Her greatest fear was that she'd not measure up to the demands of these men. It was that fear, and not any reluctance, that was undermining her performance as a submissive.
"But you didn't really like it, did you? The cocks yes, perhaps. However, it was seen that possibly you were not as grateful as the other second years to receive cockjuice from the men that day."
Sara blushed with shame. Kayla looked as if she were about to protest but thought better of it. She knew she needed to do better. Some of the other students had been heard to actually thank the instructors and the male pupils for giving them their semen. She had enjoyed the experience of having men shoot their cum onto her skin. Silently, she was kicking herself for her lack of confidence.
On the other hand, poor Sara really did have a problem with cum. She was sure her talents lay elsewhere. One of the female instructors had been talking to her about "service" and to Sara that seemed more her calling. Perhaps they'd find her a sugar daddy - an older man, time-poor, an important executive who would select someone to take care of his personal needs. She would be his secretary and his whore. Still, Sara had been warned that first she'd have to complete all her training as a submissive.
Jack was still talking. Sara had not been listening closely enough. She'd been more caught up in her shame and her concern about what was going to be done to her. There were ten student Dominants in the room and it seemed clear enough all ten would be involved in this activity.
"Take your clothes off, please," Jack was saying. "Its best that you are totally naked while you receive this little bit of correction."
Kayla and Sara both threw a look of fear towards Mistress Rose. Neither of them hesitated, however. Silently the female students slipped off their shirts and the skirts, standing there buck naked in front of ten horny males. Rose noted their blushes and smiled to herself. If these novices were a little embarrassed by public nudity that was a further good a reason to give them over to Jack and his final year pals.
She inspected them, as did all the young men. The regime of regular physical activity was working and they both looked fit and healthy. Naturally the young men were more interested in gawking. They all noted the round, high breasts of Kayla and compared them with the smaller, pointier pair sported by Sara with her leaner body.
Jack pointed to the desk. "Brace position please," he said softly but firmly. There was no question Jack was enjoying himself. Sara and Kayla moved to Rose's desk and assumed the position - legs straight, feet wide, bent at ninety degrees from their waists and hands gripping the edge of the wooden desk.
The two young female faces turned darker red. From this position they knew their holes were on display to the older males. They couldn't see the faces of the third year boys but they knew, they just knew, that the boys would be enjoying the view.
Rose didn't mind it either. She saw how their young tits hung down from their bodies. Kayla, with some extra meat, was especially pleasing. Her young tits still held their shape well. Rose also couldn't help but notice how Kayla's nipples had grown hard. She wasn't the only woman in that room starting to feel excitement. Rose knew she'd need a solid masturbation session after she'd dismissed this class.
"Open," ordered Jack, and both women adjusted their positions. They shuffled forward to place their torsos on the desk. Spreading their thighs further, they reached back with both hands and parted their arse cheeks. Rose could see the furious blushes on both young faces. Yet, she could see, too, that their cunt lips were starting to swell. That was only right and proper. As was required, both Sara and Kayla were readily aroused by being forced to submit to orders from a Dominant male.
At that point Jack took a liberty. Rose was giving him some latitude in dealing with the two younger pupils. He knew, also, that he wanted to do a good job of humiliating and "correcting" the novices. So he reached out with both hands, one for each naked woman, and ran his hands through those two exposed slits.
