The Mint Day 03

DAY 3

Katie yawned. It was a long night. Twice, Y's noisy sex antics woke up her and 2Y. They did their duty and brought A1 to a rock hard state before nodding off again. She blinked and looked across the room. Y was handling B3's member, attempting to get it up for one more ride. A1 was gently snoring, his cock semi-hard above his tummy. Katie smiled sleepily. Should I fondle him? No, better let him rest a bit. The musky scent of male semen from A1 and from sticky 4Y made her pussy throb. Katie suppressed a groan. Damn, I need to get fucked!

Katie heard 2's chain rattle, then saw 2's finger brush the underside of A1's cock. So much for letting him sleep. Duty calls! Katie cupped A1's balls and gently squeezed.

"Oh no," A1 grumbled as he stiffened.

2 winked at Katie. "Last chance to play with this one. It looks like Y is distracted so our showers will have to wait. Let's make sure A1 remembers his time with us."

"Love to help. I love to hear him whine," Katie teased.

"You girls are bad," groaned A1. "Just plain mean!"

Frustrated with her attempts to bring life back to B3's cock, Y rose. Her chain faintly jingled as she stepped over 1. Looking at 2 and Katie, she praised, "Good girls! Keep A1 throbbing and I'll get Miss Sticky washed."

Y walked to 4Y and patted her ass. "Ups-a-daisy, stinky one. Time for you to crawl over and get hosed down. I'll bring your filthy mat for a rinse."

Y washed and returned 4Y's mat to its place. "Nice work, girls!" A1 was shaking his head back and forth and dry humping the air as 2Y and Katie's fingers nimbly teased him.

A clean 4Y crawled back to her mat. Y chained her to the floor.

"Time for your shower, 3Y." Y peered at Katie's mat. "Looks like I better wash up after you, too. Why don't you girls give A1 a break now?"

Cunny and Nookie arrived and bound up the two boy-toys with walking chains. Then they pulled their cocks, leading them away to the guard station.

Later, after exercise, breakfast and the day's first M session—which 4Y refused once again to join—the girls chattered softly amongst themselves and then shifted to practicing their various skills. A chained girl in each row was released to use the exercise machines. Katie lay quietly tonguing her dildo while watching and wishing she could get up and stretch her stiff muscles. She was used to running daily, not being as sedentary as she had been forced to be since arriving at The Mint. As she idly tickled the underside of the fake cock with her tongue, it occurred to her how ridiculous she must look and how ludicrous all these lessons would seem in any other setting. But now, this was her reality. If she ever wanted a chance at freedom, she had to take all this very seriously. She had to excel at whatever task they put in front of her, no matter how humiliating it seemed.

"ATTENTION!"

Nurse Betty entered the dorm with 2 orderlies. "Senior girls, come to me. The rest stay at attention."

Glancing through her legs, Katie could see Betty conferring with the four girls who appeared distraught and were shaking their heads. She heard Betty raise her voice. "So be it. Pussy, you are it for today. Go and tell Y, and then lay on either side of 4Y."

Pussy slowly walked to Y and murmured to her.

Y's expression fell. "No shit? No, this isn't fair!" she cried.

A stricken Y and Pussy walked towards 4Y. They lay down, face up, on either side of her.

"What's happening?" asked 4Y, clearly shaken. "They can't be punishing you guys, too! This isn't fair!" Then she sobbed and pleaded with Betty. "I'll go along. I will be a slut. Please don't punish them!"

Betty looked down dispassionately at 4Y. "Too late. Think about this and then prove yourself, and we won't be punishing you tomorrow with your friend 3Y." Katie felt her stomach lurch at the thought of enduring the type of punishments she'd watch 4Y take. She turned wide eyes toward 4Y, and saw the bald girl blanch in horror and guilt.

Betty looked around and snapped, "I didn't say at ease! Get those butts in the air and pointed this way."

The orderlies helped Betty bind the three girls' hands and feet. Then she commanded, "Bind 4Y's ankles to Y's and Pussy's. Their wrists too, so they can hold hands."

4Y sobbed harder. "No, please! I will do anything. It's only me that should be punished!"

Y squeezed 4Y's hand and mouthed, "It's okay."

"Bring the ingredients," ordered Betty. An orderly carried over a tray with a plastic food storage container, plastic wrap, and medical adhesive tape while she looked around the room and shouted, "AT EASE! But look this way. Today we are starting a new program. 4Y's continued rebellion has consequences. I had planned to exempt the junior and senior girls, but they refused to bind 4Y when I ordered them to earlier. So now they pay. As long as I have to use the time of our valuable staff then all will be punished. Starting tomorrow you chained girls will join in. The first group to join in 4Y's punishment will be W1, X2, Y3, and Z4."

Katie's stomach dropped and she heard Z4 wail.

Betty continued, "Today's is a special punishment that can be repeated daily without any health risks. We have a box of Jalapeno and Habanero slices. The skins have been abraded so they leak juice. The super-hot Habaneros will only be applied to their tits. The gentler Jalapenos will decorate their pussies. 'Gentler' is probably not a fitting word as you will soon see. When first applied, the subject will feel little; as minutes tick by, watch their faces on the screens as they absorb the power of these peppers. The pepper slices will be kept in place for a time. Let's keep 'em guessing for how long. When removed, the heat and pain will last for quite a while before slowly burning out. As long as no rashes occur, this punishment can be repeated daily. As you know, your safety is our first priority. Gentlemen, proceed."

Habanero slices were arranged around the girls' nipples, then secured in place with wrap and tape. Their pussies received long, thin strips of Jalapeno.

The girls waited, whimpering. Not long after, Katie heard the first moans from Pussy and Y. Accustomed to pain, 4Y held out a little longer. Within a few minutes, all three girls were gasping, writhing fruitlessly in an attempt to escape the fiery bite on their nipples and between their legs.

"It burns!" cried Y.

"My tits are on fire!" Pussy groaned and arched her back.

Tears streaked 4Y's cheeks as she cried in pain and emotional anguish.

Soon, Y began to scream and swear, then Pussy blurted out in a panicky voice, "The burning's stopped, but now it's a horrible pain, and it's getting more intense!"

Betty looked around with a satisfied smirk curving her lips. "Okay girls, enough of this entertainment. Get back to your studies." She then glanced down at the three writhing girls. "Keep it down. The other girls have things to do."

Between her groans of anguish, Y shot her a hateful look. "You're a sadistic bitch, Betty."

Betty smiled coolly. "I'm going to give you a pass on that. Go ahead and curse me all you want. But please, not too loud."

Y growled. "Fucking bitch!"

Without a response, Betty and the orderlies left the girls to their punishment and the rest of them to watch and ponder the horror of their own turns with the peppers.

Twenty minutes later, the speaker at last sounded. "ATTENTION!" An orderly with a few towels over his shoulder and a bottle walked in. "At ease."

He proceeded to remove the peppers from Pussy and applied lotion. "This lotion will rapidly attract the capsaicin that is burning you and leach it out of your skin." Pussy sighed, tears of gratitude shining in her eyes. Y made soft sobbing sounds as the orderly smeared the lotion between her legs.

The orderly went to the sink and sopped a towel with hot water. "Tomorrow we will repeat this punishment. As consideration to their status, I have applied quick relief to Pussy and Y. You other girls will not get that tomorrow. This is what you get." He bent and removed the peppers from 4, then pushed the hot, wet towel between her legs. She screeched. "Water, on the other hand, does not attract the capsaicin. In fact, it just stirs it up so that more of it finds its way to your nerve endings."

He released Y and Pussy with the warning, "You can get the lotion from the guard in an hour and use it on her. Till then, let her suffer or else join her." They nodded, sniffling.

Katie had to close her eyes. She couldn't bear watching 4Y's continued agony. She only wished she could shut out the sound of her sobbing. She tried not to think about it happening to her, but she knew she would be joining 4Y the next day. She calmed herself by pledging she would endure, hopefully with some dignity intact.

A half-hour later 4Y's moans subsided.

Concerned, Katie asked, "Is it getting better?"

"It still burns like hell," 4Y rasped, "but not as much. I think it's decreasing."

Katie felt a wave of respect for the girl, knowing what she endured to try to stay true to her beliefs. She was sure 4Y would have continued to do so, if not for the other girls being punished for her stubbornness. "4Y, I just want to tell you... I'm okay with whatever you decide to do."

4Y's eyes welled with fresh tears. "I can't let them punish others, but-but the god-awful salute. The way you're spread open, your assholes on display." She bit her bottom lip and shuddered. "But I know I must. Will you help me?"

Katie trembled for the poor girl torn between her honor and her empathy for others. "Anyway I can. I mean anything."

4Y gave her a weak smile. "Tell me a story about getting out of this."

Katie paused, then said thoughtfully, "I've been thinking this is like having cancer. We are faced with horrible things: operations, chemo, radiation. The cures are horribly painful. The outcome is unsure. We might always be living with the consequences, but there is a chance that someday we will be free of this."

4Y listened quietly, blinking back tears. She stared at the ceiling for a moment, then said, "That makes sense."

"I am here for you," Katie reaffirmed.

"I know what I must do," 4Y said in a resigned voice. "All night, I will work myself up to saluting tomorrow, and I'll put my hands between my legs during those masturbation sessions. But I won't get into it the way you do. I just can't. Can you let the other girls know?"

Katie felt a combination of relief and sadness that the stubbornly proud girl had finally been broken. "I'm sure they will be incredibly relieved. Nobody faults you."

Y finally arrived with the lotion. She undid 4Y's bindings, allowing 4Y to lotion herself.

"4Y says she will start cooperating first thing tomorrow," Katie told Y. "Can you let the other girls know?"

Y released a huge gush of breath. "Finally! That's great! Thank you, 4Y. I don't hold anything against you. You're a class act."

4Y winced as she gingerly applied some lotion to her beet-red nipple, then gave Y a wry smile. "I guess I'd better get in touch with my inner slut."

Y looked at Katie, obviously not knowing knowing how to react, but then 4Y started to chuckle and they all joined in.

Lunch had just been finished and the dishes cleared when the speaker rang out. "ATTENTION!"

Fred came into the Dorm, walking through the field of exposed pussies toward Katie. "Okay, girl. Here's your chance to earn a longer chain."

The blowjob test was at hand, and Katie was nervous. She could feel a knot of anticipation in her stomach, and her pussy was already wet, well-teased by the morning M session. Still though, there was something about this she wasn't ready for, and she could feel her nervousness increase.

Katie had been working hard on a rubber dildo, but that did little to prepare her for the presence of this man. When Fred walked up and addressed her, the dildo was in her mouth, and she was sucking on it. She continued to push it into her mouth, but when she hit the back of her throat, she gagged. She'd been doing so well up until then, but her anxiety was making her tense and it was difficult to relax her throat muscles. She knew she must if she was going to pass the test, and she knew she could, but at this point it was more of a mental endeavor than anything.

"Y, get 3Y ready. It's time for her test," he said.

Y did as she was told, chaining Katie up to the D-links and putting the collar on her. Katie was relieved to be able to get up off the mat, even if it was into a crouching position. Once she did this test, she would get to sit however the hell she wanted! It was amazing how much excitement such a small freedom could generate when one has been deprived of as much as she'd been the last few days.

"It's your lucky day, sweetie. You get to prove your skills on me."

Great. Why did it have to be Fred? He was probably the most obnoxious guy in the place. "You mean it's your lucky day, don't you?" Katie shot back before she could help herself.

His bushy eyebrows lifted. "Oh-ho!" He laughed. "A little sass from the new piece of meat. You won't be so mouthy once my cock is rammed down your gullet."

Katie gave him a scalding look. Ugh. He was so crude and disgusting, and the grin on his face screamed he was ready to do his worst to her. Fuck.

She looked around the room to take her mind off the urge to spit in Fred's face. Betty was there, along with another couple of orderlies Katie didn't recognize. Fred pulled up a chair and then unzipped his pants so his cock was right in front of her face. It was a huge one, at least eight inches long and very thick, way bigger than the dildo she'd been practicing on and even bigger than A1's good-sized penis. Damnit! Winning her longer chain was going to be more of a challenge than she'd thought.

"Get started. We don't have all day," Betty said as she crossed her legs and checked her watch.

Katie took a calming breath and then nodded. She raised her hands as far as her chains would allow and took hold of the big club of flesh in front of her. She pushed aside her urge to crank on it hard enough to make Fred regret calling her a piece of meat and stroked it gently, letting her fingers tickle the sensitive underside. She heard him let out a breath and his cock twitched under her touch. She let her strokes become a bit bolder, then tilted her head and gave Fred her most convincing 'come hither' look while her tongue peeked out and gave the head of his dick a little teasing lick.

"Yeah, that's it, girl," Fred encouraged. "I knew you'd come around when you saw this piece of equipment. You're a cock-hungry little bitch now, aren't ya?"

Dear God, how she wanted to bite down on the spongy cock head she was licking. What an asshole! But she just gave him a sultry smile, nodded, then took the head into her mouth and began to swirl her tongue around it. Fred let his head drop back and released a sigh. Katie smiled inwardly. At least that shut him up.

Betty commented, "I haven't seen anything that impressive yet. You'd better step up your game, my dear, if you want to win that chain."

Katie tuned them out. She let the head out of her mouth and started working the whole cock with her tongue, letting it glide slowly down the underside, then tickling the base. Remembering not to forget the balls, she cradled them in one hand and gently rolled them around in the sack. Fred released another sigh, and Katie felt his cock grow harder. She let her lips and tongue glide up and down the shaft in long, wet strokes, back up to the tip, licking the drops of seeping pre-cum. She began stroking in tandem with her mouth as she got his cock nice and wet and drew out several more sighs. She then decided to really turn up the heat by dipping her head low and licking his ball sack. Fred groaned, and when she took each one of his nuts into her mouth and sucked them, he spread his legs wider and squirmed in his seat.

"Aww, yeah... Fuck. That's a good girl."

At that point, Katie knew it was time to get down to business and suck his dick in earnest. She looked up, stroking his cock as she licked her lips and said, "I'm going to make you come so fucking hard."

She saw mild surprise mix with the raw lust in Fred's expression. "Yeah? We'll see. Now less talk and more sucking, sweetheart."

As much as he tried to hide it, Katie could tell her little verbal challenge excited him. She gave him a wicked smile, then lowered her mouth over his enormous dick. He groaned as she worked it in a little at a time. It was a mouthful! She briefly wondered if she'd be able to take it all, but her pride and determination would not let her fail this test. He bucked his hips, pushing it in farther. Katie slowed him down with her hands, making sure she didn't take in too much. She wanted to draw out the anticipation, make him practically beg to deep throat her. She worked her head slowly up and down, taking him deeper each time and using her hands in a twisting, stroking motion to add to the stimulation.

Fred slumped back in his chair a bit and let out a long groan. "Damn. Hate to admit it, but you're good. I'm liking this."

Katie took his cock deeper, almost to her throat and moaned around it. She knew the vibration would go straight through his cock.

"Oh, yeah...that's it..."

Then he did something she wasn't expecting. He grabbed her head, pushing it down on his cock. As his thick tool barged its way to the opening of her throat, Katie felt her gag reflex start to kick in. A surge of panic shot through her, but thankfully, he didn't stay there long and pushed her head away. She gulped a breath before he rammed it in again. This time she was ready and she relaxed her throat and let it slide over her tongue and through the entrance to her throat. Then she swallowed around it.

"Oh, fuck!" Fred's hands gripped her head and Katie felt his hips buck into her face. He pushed her head until her mouth was at the base of his penis, letting out his load.

Immediately, his cum hit the back of her throat, and despite her best efforts, Katie choked. She struggled to keep it all down, but panic destroyed her control. She backed away, gagging, spitting out the cum and trying to get her breath back.

Fred looked down at her with a derisive glance. "Really? And you were doing so well. Too bad, girl."

"3Y, I thought you worked on your deep-throating skills," Betty said.

Damnit, damnit! Katie felt her face heat with humiliation and anger. She tried not to gag, but it was just too much cum, way too fast. "Sorry. I'll try to keep it down next time."

"Well, your blowjob was fine, but the gagging at the end—I'm sorry to say— will get you only 50 points," Betty announced. "You will try again in three days. I'll also have one of the doctors check your gag reflex as well, for you might have a sensitive one. That's going to be a problem, if that's the case."

Katie fought against the tears that stung in her eyes as her chain was reduced to twelve inches.

Y gave her a sympathetic look. "Don't beat yourself up, it happens to everyone. I'll talk with Justine. Maybe she'll be a little more flexible and you won't have to wait three days." She sat down next to Katie. "It's not your fault, Fred is a brute. Any of the others would have been more sensitive. They vary the testers. Next time, you'll get someone else."

"Three more days! I can't stand it!" Katie pushed herself up, snapping her neck chain taut.

"Stop that! You'll only bruise yourself," Y cautioned. "Look, there may be another way to get it off sooner... but you won't like it."

"I'm desperate. Anything is better than this."

"Have you ever licked a girl's pussy?"

Katie wrinked her nose, not liking where this was going. "No."

"Have you ever thought of it?"

"No, I've never had any interest in women that way."