As Mick had promised, it was a fast and frantic fuck. Megan enjoyed it but was really just getting warmed up in all the right places when he came. He rolled her off him and went back to sleep. The clock read 3:50. She cuddled up next to him and was soon asleep as well.
Megan awoke again to a room full of bright sunshine. It was 9:30. She had slept a long time. Mick was no longer in bed. She knew both he and Harry were early risers. Slowly, she rolled out of bed. Her wrists were still bound and the ball gag was still in her mouth.
She walked across the hall to her room. Kasey was laying in her bed, sound asleep. Her wrists were also bound, her ball gag also still in place. Megan slid in bed next to her and nudged her with her legs, waking her best friend up. Together, they got up and went downstairs, looking for Harry and Mick. The guys were nowhere to be found and the car was gone.
Megan spotted a note on the dining room table. It read:
"Dear School for Sluts students,
We hope you got a good night's rest. Today will be a very busy day. You are not graduates yet, but as this marks the last day of your week 1 boot camp, it is time to test to your progress. As has been the case all week, you will not be forced to do anything you don't want to do, but simple hesitance or reluctance will not be cause for the activities to stop as your voluntary participation in school activities implies consent unless explicitly expressed otherwise. You know no harm will come to you and that any genuine requests to stop will be granted. Our mission is to train you and prepare you. Those challenges require certain levels of discipline and command on our part, which we trust you now understand and accept.
We will be back by 11 a.m. to pick you up. Please do the following in preparation for today's events:
Help each other out of your bonds
Eat breakfast
Shower
Dress in naughty schoolgirl outfits. You know what to do.
Put butt plugs in each other's asses (lube as needed).
Be ready and waiting for us.
Harry and Mick"
Megan and Kasey looked at each other wide-eyed, then immediately turned back to back and took turns removing each other's wrist bonds. Then they removed their ball gags and stood naked in the kitchen, re-reading the letter while they ate yogurt and fruit and drank juice and coffee.
"They sure talked a lot about discipline and stuff," Kasey said. "What do you think that was about?"
"It could be a rough day," Megan said, reminding Kasey of her extreme experience with Jock and Muscles, among others. "My guess is some bondage and lots of sex."
"I think you're right," Kasey said. "I didn't go through that defense training and the bondage stuff like you did. I'm really nervous."
"I am too," Megan said. "It's scary at first. But then you realize you're pretty much helpless and that they aren't going to actually hurt you. They just manhandle you and fuck you really hard. That part actually became fun once I relaxed. But getting past that fear that they are going to go too far and you won't be able to stop them is very real."
"Shit," Kasey said, shaking her head. "I don't know if I can do this."
"They won't make you," Megan said. "But please try. I hate to ask, but I really need you there with me. So, please try and if you can't do it, then I understand."
"You know I will try," Kasey smiled. "I'll be there with you if at all possible."
"That's all I ask," Megan said, hugging her. "Thank you. You're the best friend ever."
They split up, Megan showering in her parents' bathroom and Kasey showering in Megan's. Then they went to the closet and began pulling out the options for naughty schoolgirl attire. By 10:45, they were sitting in the kitchen with the front door open, watching for the car to pull up.
Both girls had their hair in ponytails. Megan had a yellow ribbon in her hair and black choker that read "NAUGHTY" in white block letters. She wore a white button down blouse with the buttons removed. It was tied below her breasts which were, of course, unencumbered by a bra. Her midriff was bare and she wore a tiny black and yellow tartan skirt with a yellow thong underneath. She wore 6-inch black heels with frilly white ankle socks.
Kasey was similarly dressed, with a red ribbon in her hair and a red choker that also said "NAUGHTY" in white block letters. Her buttonless blouse was also tied beneath her breasts with her midriff exposed. Her tartan skirt was black and red and her thong was red. She wore 6-inch red heels with the same frilly white ankle socks.
Both girls had butt plugs inside their well-lubed asses. They were prepared the way the guys had instructed, but they felt unprepared for what lay ahead.
The guys pulled in the driveway 10 minutes later. They didn't even get out of the car. Mick was driving and he honked as he pulled in. Megan and Kasey both popped cherry red blow pops between their cherry red lips and hurried to the door. Megan locked it behind her and they got in the car. Harry was in the back and he motioned for Kasey to join him while Megan joined Mick in the front. Both men immediately groped under the girls' skirts, confirming the presence of the butt plugs. They gave their approval to the outfits and Mick pulled back out on the road, hurrying off to their destination.
The girls didn't know where they were going and the guys gave them no additional information beyond what they had written in the letter. Among the things the girls didn't know was that the guys -- along with their many new friends -- had secured use of the high school for the day. Peterson had scheduled a massive cleanup of the school with chemicals that would dictate that all the teachers and administrators who might otherwise feel like dropping in to catch up on some summer work stay away. At least that's what he had told everyone. So, the school would be totally empty except for the girls and the men who were there to evaluate their progress.
The girls also didn't know that the guys had been dropping off clothes, toys and other items at the school. It was only in the last 24 hours that this idea had come together, with the addition of Kasey and the cohesiveness of the group of men involved making a larger last-day event possible. Mick and Harry had relied heavily on Peterson, Jackson, Darrell, Walters and Yelton to make everything happen, including coordinating schedules, arranging food and drink, and establishing an itinerary for the day.
The girls understood the schoolgirl outfits when they pulled into the vacant school parking lot -- all the other guys had parked in the back, out of sight. Peterson met them at the door and let them in, locking the door behind them. The school was theirs and theirs alone. On this day, the high school's name might as well be changed to the Daddies School for Sluts. Mick had joked that they should make a sign. What a sight that would be.
Peterson led them through the hallways to one of the small lecture hall that was used for some of the larger classes as well as a space for outside speakers and community events. It looked like a lecture hall on a college campus. Peterson led them through the back entrance and they emerged on the small stage that sat at the front of the room with a column of seats rising above them like a movie theater. A spotlight shown on the podium on the stage and the light blinded them. The girls could not see the small group of men -- all those from the party and car wash and carnival -- who had gathered to take part in this day-long event.
Peterson positioned the girls on either side of the podium. Now two spotlights landed on them both and the light dimmed on the podium. Mick and Harry stepped to the podium while Peterson joined the others in the crowd.
Megan strained to see through the light. She knew this room well, as did Kasey, and she knew that it held over 100 people. The thought that there could be a room full of people looking at her right now was incredibly unsettling. She was shaking and wanted to hold Kasey's hand, but they were separated by the podium. They were together, but alone, isolated and vulnerable. What had they just walked into? Unfortunately, the words from Mick and Harry addressing the room did little to answer her questions or calm her nerves.
"Good morning everyone," Mick began. "What a great turnout! Thank you all for coming today. As you know, this has been a momentous first week for the Daddies School for Sluts. We doubled our enrollment in one week and have two outstanding young students who have demonstrated tremendous aptitude, attitude, and incredible beauty."
Hoots, whistles and cheers came from the crowd.
"We know the girls have a lot to learn," Harry said. "So this is not a graduation. But as the first full week concludes and the girls face some changes in their accessibility, we thought it would be a good idea to see exactly how much they have learned. Today, they will be taking the Sex Lesson Understanding Test, or SLUT, as we call it. This will be a challenging day for them, but a very fun day for all of us."
