Whore School
Harriet was entering 3rd week of whore school. A 25-year-old 5'4 tanned lady with a curvy booty she had been invited to the prestigious Academy of Service Sluts (ASS) to try out her level one Whore certification. At this stage she was a successful business owner, owning several small shops and doing well for herself before the invite and had considered her academic career behind her now, but the invite was both highly prestigious and exceptionally rare, so she had accepted it. It had been a hell of a testing process. Upon arrival her clothes had been confiscated, with only a handful of revealing ASS-approved allowed in the school grounds. Each day began with a vigorous shower, were Harriet and her fellow students were subject to an examination for the slightest bit of dirt the moment the shower was complete. Afterwards a breakfast was provided by the school, before lessons began.
Each morning's lesson had been theoretical with 'lesson permitted clothing' required - which meant whores in training were allowed to wear a bra, a thong and sometimes had to were heels depending on the teacher. If it was cold, sometimes dressing gowns were allowed, but some teachers preferred the students sit on each other's laps to stay warm instead. Lessons normally involved plenty of videos of porn or instructional recordings from more experienced students on the subject at hand often at very loud volumes. In the afternoon came the practical part. First students were expected to strip of, one at a time in front of the class and answer questions about their sex lives prior to the school whilst the teachers recorded them for 'an end of year progress video. ' Harriet was always very red faced during these as she answered how many guys she slept with (6) how many girls (none) how many threesomes (1) how many times she had swallowed cum (3) and how many times she had tried anal (0.)
The first week had been about etique, and discipline. The first thing the students had been told (and were repeatedly reminded) was no sex/masturbation outside the lessons and being a whore was about pleasing the other person, not self-pleasure - which meant orgasms were banned unless allowed by a teacher with strict punishments for anyone getting this wrong. The lesson themselves started about etique - firstly making sure to address others the right way (Sir/Mistress) before a heavy focus on positions. The students had to memorise one-word instructions for positions like "Present" where students would have to drop to all fours and get there ass up as high as possible, "Entice" Were they would have to stand up, boobs pushed out with hands behind there back or "expose" were they would have to sit down and spread legs as far as possible. The teachers would bark these at random points during lessons and anyone who took too long or didn't get it correct got a spanking in the front of the class. This was the easy part of the week
The tough part started on the second day. The video at the front of the class was a beautiful blonde girl masturbating vigorously on repeat. Just when she was about to orgasm the video stopped and the words "DISCIPLINE" would come on screen before the process would repeat. That afternoon the class (12 other girls of similar age) were instructed to fingers themself repeatedly until the point of climax, edge and stop. We were then to wait a few minutes before starting over.
This droves Harriet almost insane. On any other day, masturbating in public view in a room full of girls would be crazy enough. But the idea of forcing yourself to deny an orgasm on the edge was another level of crazy something she had never contemplated on any level before. The first time she edged and stopped herself she had screamed, top of her lungs in anguish. Since that first time she had repeated this time and time again, often timed by the teachers to see if her recovery time was down or if she could go longer. This repeated treatment had left her horny and desperate - it was amazing how quickly doing this drove out considerations like modesty and the awkwardness of public masturbation as all the mattered was the desire to stimulate her clit. The teaching in the practical lessons had been minimal, some ordering around of what position to be in but mostly just instructions to repeat again and again with the odd encouragement, normally in the form of a firm slap on the ass when the teacher's felt Harriet wasn't vigorous enough.
The weekend was designed to be a treat time for the girls and a change of pace. They were all loaded on a bus and driven into a town where a local resort had been hired out exclusively for them - mostly comprising of a pool, some places to eat, a gym and a dance hall. Once in the venue a couple of other students who were on punishment duty were in charge of bringing food, cleaning up so it was a wonderful weekend - the only twist being that when leaving the bus all the students had to get naked and leave their cloths on the bus. Not an issue when they were dropped off by the door, much more so when it came time to leave on Sunday night and apparently 'the only place to park the bus was a 10-minute walk across town.' A step outside into the cold night showing a completely empty car park rather disproved this notion, and the 10-minute walk become a under 5-minute mass nude run from the students. The weekend had been fun though, Harriet had spent most of it in the pool, swimming around nude and getting to chat to the other girls.