The Vassal Academy. Pt. 13: Josh begins training.
Brad shook hands with Devon and turning left his slave, Josh, for the next three weeks in the care of the Academy. Josh had signed the contract and been taken upstairs by Jeannette a few minutes ago.
Brad was on his way to inspect production facilities in India, Taiwan, and Japan before returning home. Upon his return, he wanted to see some improvement in Josh, who was quite submissive, but unskilled in many of the tricks that Devon promised would be addressed.
Josh was now nude, he’d heard Cathy talk about the Academy upon her return, and had talked to Mistress Dominique one night at the Executive Club.
Taken to his first short class, Ballet, Josh arrived and walked to Mistress Rebecca while casually letting his hands cover his cock.
“Jeannette, I see you managed to drag him down here.” Rebecca said rising and turning to Josh. “Slave Josh, I’m Mistress Rebecca, and this is Apprentice Trainer Ann. She’ll be working with us as we teach you to glide instead of strut which you just did.”
Josh blinked. Strut? “Mistress, I don’t think I strut.” He protested.
“You told me half a truth, you don’t think.” Rebecca allowed. “We’ll start with standing straight, which you’re not doing yet.” She strode to him and walked around him once. “Back straight, stop covering that cock, I’ve seen more than you have. Knees straight. Look straight ahead.” Rebecca began tapping him here and there to tighten him up.
“Now, let’s try and walk. Straight across the room Josh.” Rebecca said.
Ann watched and tried to stay even with Rebecca. She was so fast with the cane. Ann could see the small difference between right, and wrong, as Rebecca tapped it. She couldn’t always see it at a glance as Rebecca could.
Josh was tapped now and then with blows that seemed to be getting harder. Before the end of the first short class, the cane had started to sting.
“Not bad Josh, you’re trying, and that’s something I can live with.” Rebecca allowed. “If you keep trying to please, you’ll go far in my class. Off to lunch with you slave. End of the hallway, you find a door, that’s the Slave Dining hall.”
Josh hustled through the hallway, his cock bouncing along with every step. He found the Dining Hall by a nude woman walking through the door ahead of him. He followed her through and found the others inside already. Jeannette was the only one dressed.
“Hi Josh, you’re tray is there, take it and sit anywhere. We tend to sit together, but this is our only time to chill during the day.” Jeannette said. “This is Diane, and that’s Geneva, she’s our medic. If you have any problem along those lines let her know.”
Diane and Geneva waved at him and ignored him as directed by Jeannette. Josh felt himself stiffen a bit, and quickly got his tray and say at the table with them. He dug into the roasted new potatoes and roast pork. There we also steamed vegetables in the bowl.
He stole a couple glances at Diane and Geneva. Geneva had larger tits, with big dark areola and succulent little nipples. Diane had smaller breasts, barely a palm full. The small pink nipples screamed that they were sensitive. Both girls had golden rings through their nipples, and Josh thought he could see similar rings in Jeannette’s nipples through the almost transparent slave dress thing. Josh was mostly homosexual, but he liked girls too. Bouncing around nude was going to take some time to get used to.
Diane stood and took her tray and stacked the other two girl’s trays on it. “Josh, when you’re done, just put the tray on the counter there, and I’ll come and get it.”
Geneva finished her drink and stood quickly. “Have to go, I’ve got Cunt Control with Master Andre.”
“See you later Geneva.” Jeannette said.
“Have fun.” Diane said smiling knowingly as Geneva hustled out of the room
Jeannette waited until Diane left the room and said. “If you spend all of every meal checking out the rest of us, you’re going to starve to death. You have four minutes to be in Oral Arts Josh.”
“Sorry, I’m trying to get used to this place.” Josh said.
“Oh we don’t care if you run around all day every day with a boner. We can’t and won’t touch you without orders.” Jeannette said. “I’d get to class quick, and pretend that flag pole you’re trying to hide doesn’t exist. Third Room on the right side, this floor.” Jeannette said pointing.
Josh blushed and started with his tray. Jeannette interrupted him. “I’ll take it.”
Josh bounced down the hall and tried to ignore his growing arousal, and how painfully obvious it was. He counted three doors and the plaque said “Oral Arts.”
As Josh was reporting to Oral Arts, and finding Master Thomas who was really kind of cute, he tried to ignore his erection. Master Thomas didn’t even glance at it as he directed Josh to start working on station one.
Jeannette was in Master Devon’s office. “Master, Josh ate with us, and he enjoyed the scenery. He was at half mast as he sat there.”
“Did the girls mention it?” Devon asked.
“No Master. I told them before hand to ignore anything they saw as you told me. I also reminded them that they are not touch the trainee’s without permission.” Jeannette said.
Devon nodded. “I bet he’s going to have a rough time in Erection Control, don’t you?”
“Master, I think he’s going to be beaten every day for a while. He still thinks slavery is about sex, instead of service.”
“On another note, It’s been three weeks, how are your new rings doing?” Devon asked.
“They’re healing. Geneva checked our rings last night, and we checked hers. She says we’re healing fine, and the salve the doctor gave us is working to speed that process Master.”
“Any Pain?”
“No Master.” Jeannette said. “It’s more arousing, keeping me even more on edge, but not painful. Diane’s nipple rings are the slowest healing, but otherwise we’re all doing fine.”
Devon nodded. “Thank you Jeannette. Let me know about any other problems will you?”
Jeannette smiled. “Of course Master.” She glided to her feet and left his office.
Devon decided to call Jeannette to his room tonight, she was not able to have any kind of rough sex using her pussy or breasts, the rings were still healing. However, her mouth and ass were just fine.
Geneva was lying on the table while Master Andre coached her through the two-sensor probe. Mistress Ann was observing, and learning how the system worked, so she could teach it.
“Geneva, relax. It pushes you and shows you where it’s pushing so you can feel it and learn how to control that muscle.” Andre explained. “It’s not easy, and you’ll probably take days, or even weeks to get this.”
Geneva spoke through gritted teeth as she tried to force her cunt muscles to perform, as she wanted. She could squeeze, but she couldn’t squeeze in one area, and not squeeze in another. “Yes Master, I’ll get it.”
Andre caressed her cheek and smiled. “I know you will, it’s not a requirement to get everything on the first day.”
Josh was sucking the station two cock, a puny little thing. He glanced at Master Thomas from time to time and when he did, he would inevitably get a red light for failing to pay attention to the plastic cock.
“That’s enough Josh. I can see you’re distracted.” Thomas said casually. “Probably that erection you’re trying to hide from me is causing you problems.”
Josh was instantly embarrassed and at the same time hopeful. Perhaps he and Master Thomas could have some fun.
Thomas seemed to notice his excitement and sighed. “I can see we’re going to have to take matters in hand with you.”
Josh felt a rush of anticipation run through him. It lasted about two minutes while Master Thomas walked to a cabinet to get something. Josh hoped it was some lube, he liked it when someone fucked him. He almost always came with only a little additional stimulation. A couple strokes, and he was there.
Thomas returned with a small black leather bag. “Punishment position. That is standing with your hands behind your head, and no movement.”
Josh did as he was told and looked smugly at Thomas as his erection continued to grow.
That smug look lasted until Thomas slipped the bag over Josh’s half erect cock, and then zipped it closed. Thomas quickly wrapped a strap around the balls and cock to keep the bag on. “You’ll have to find either a Master, or Jeannette to open this for you to take a piss. Until you learn to control this thing, we’re going to help you.”
Josh felt little spikes hitting his cock as it was zipped up and he looked confused. “Master, it’s poking me.”
“Yeah, it’s only got so much space, so every time you start to get hard, it’s going to poke the crap out of you until you get soft. The harder you get, the more painful it is. I’d start thinking about pleasing the master, and less about being pleased if I were you Josh.” Thomas said with a wicked grin. “We’re not here for your pleasure.”
Josh blinked in confusion and then felt a rush of erotic thrill as someone exuded power over him, and that thrill caused his cock to twitch and grow. Then the pain of the pins got worse and he winced and cried. “Ouch, that hurts.”
“Oh poor baby.” Thomas said reaching out and caressing Josh’s cheek. “I’m sure you’ll learn real fast.”
Josh’s eyes got wide as he realized how tough it was going to be to keep himself under control. “Master, I thought I was to learn erection control, you know, getting hard, and staying hard?”
“You are, but you’ve also got to learn how to keep it from getting hard. I don’t know any better way than to punish you every damn time you do it without permission, do you?”
Josh gulped and said. “Master, I’m usually about half mast when I’m doing the slave thing, I get off on the being controlled part.”
“Oh, well you’ll learn that you’re pleased, when we are. I’m not pleased, so you don’t get any pleasure. It’s a pleasure to serve your Master, to love your Master, and to do whatever the Master says. You don’t get to decide what service you give, or what you get in return Josh.” Thomas said. “Now, off to your chores. If you have to piss, you should ask now.”
“Please Master, may I?” Josh asked. He didn’t have an overwhelming urge, but this was going to suck.
“Sure.” Thomas said and walked with him to the bathroom. “The Master or Jeannette will stay with you. Jeannette and the other slaves will shower with you, so she’ll unlock you in the morning.” Thomas unlocked the bag and took it off quickly. “There you go. Have at it boy.”
