Jakes Time at the Academy (Ch. 02)

Stepping out of his room Jake follows the signs to the auditorium. Walking up to the large doors and he begins to reach forward, pushing the heavy doors open. He walks in looking around trying to gain his bearings and see what is in the large room. There are many seats lined in rows all facing towards a stage in the front of the room. There is one bench looking piece of furniture in the middle of the stage with a spotlight shining on it from above. He makes his way to the front of the room walking past other seats filled with different students each wearing their own unique latex clothes. Some had catsuits in many different colors. There was some with french maids dresses. Some had bodysuit style straight jackets that also had missing areas in the breast and crotch area exposing their pussys and caged dicks. Jake finally finds an open seat, not to close to the front but not far enough away to seem like he was scared to be there. Jake knew this was not the place to act scared especially with his pink latex mask and black dress that had a huge SISSY written on it.

Jake sat down and shortly after Head Mistress Morghan starts to walk on stage. Jake was in awe of how gorgeous she looked. She was gorgeous when they had met earlier but the latex outfit she had on was stunning and so elegant. It was a loose fitted top made of semi translucent brown latex. She had on a latex bra that Jake wished had not been there as he was already beginning to strain in the small chastity cage he had on. Her dress was a pencil skirt that hugged her perfect waste and butt to expose all her curvers made of black latex. She had on opera length fingerless gloves made of the same translucent latex for her top. She had on black high heels with red bottoms, which Jake had remembered his mother wearing many times while growing up when she would leave for work.

Mistress Morghan takes a deep breath and takes a step forward. "Good day students, we have been looking forward for all of you to arrive here. I know some of you do not know as much about what we do here and some of you have been dreaming to be here since you first heard about it. We had planned a good video to watch as an introduction for all the different types of training here but there was an incident that happened last week and I decided a demonstration would be a better use of this time when all the different majors are together in one room." Mistress Morghan says as she raises a hand and motions for someone to come forward from off stage.

A tall and slender male begins to slowly creep towards the bench. He has on a latex straight jacket. He was also in a much smaller chastity cage than Jake was in now. A latex mask with a ball gag in his mouth. His feet are chained together which forced his steps to be short and narrow.

"This is one of our student submissives. He was doing ok in the program but this previous weekend we discovered he did an unspeakable mistake and will be punished today as an example for other submissive as to what will happen if you do not behave. To the dominates in their programs, please take notes on different techniques you may choose to impose in your own classes. That being said may I have a volunteer come up to the front and help tie him down?" Mistress Morghan said as she points to a seat with a gorgeous latex clad girl.

She quickly stands up and quickly steps to the stage before coming up. Mistress Morghan grabs the boy by the collar and forces him forward and on to the bench. He stumbled because he couldn't keep up with her force as his legs were chained to tight together. Jake realizes that the bench was some type of bandage bench as the two women shackle his neck and both feet to the bench to prevent him from moving even if he wanted too. His caged dick, almost small enough to be a large clit was hanging off the edge closest to the students in full display. There was a display cabinet that was rolled out right next to the bench.

Mistress Morghan said to the over joyous girl "Take your pick from these whips and floggers. The key is to make your submissive regret disobeying you but leave enough room for them to think more could be coming. Choosing to cruel of a device could have them passing out on you and choosing to friendly of an option leaves them thinking you are not serious. Luckily this submissive knows no matter what you choose there is more to come from me if it isn't enough."

The girl walks up to the cabinet, heels clicking with each step and her bright red catsuit squeaking as her pace speed up.

"I used to ride horses as a kid, so I choose this riding crop. I love the sound it makes when you hit him just right" she said as she picks up the leather topped crop.

She makes her way back over to the exposed ass of the submissive and looks at Mistress Morghan with longing eyes. Mistress Morghan gives her a small nod with a sly smirk.

WHACK!

WHACK!

Two hits with the crop as fast as lightning strike the boys ass as instant red marks appear. The boy screamed through the gag in his mouth but a tight grip on his hair by Mistress Morghan quickly silenced him.

"I dare you to make another sound or you will regret it" Mistress Morghan whispered in his ear. "Continue hitting him till he can't sit the next day" she says.

The girl continues to hit him. Loud smacks on his ass and the occasional miss causing the crop to miss his ass and clip his exposed balls. The boy resists the need to screams but does react each hit. His ass shaking with each hit of the crop.

"Make sure to be accurate with your hits, young lady. You need to be precise as a Dominatrix. There is no room for error in this industry, students. We will work you and train you to be the best versions of yourselves. Physically in perfect condition and mentally ready to serve in any of the majors you choose." Mistress Morghan says as she motions for the girl to stop hitting the boys ass. She walks over to the cabinet and reaches in to a drawer inside for a massive dildo that must have been squished while in the drawer. She slowly walks over, swinging the massive dildo against her hand making sure the boy sees her. His eyes go wide knowing what is about to happen to his hole.

"You know that you are supposed to be plugged and caged at all times slut? Your ass should be stretched and gapped enough to take this toy but you have somehow found a way to be unplugged and uncaged for weeks. This punishment is not for your pleasure but to teach you that you don't have a choice on when you are released but to except your fate." she says as she is reaching her hand to his lips to scoop up some of his spit that is dribbling off of his ball gag. She rubs it against the dildo before pressing it against his asshole. His ass slowly becoming playable as pressure increases, opening to allow the intruder in. His body shakes as the dildo finally pops past the opening of his hole. He moans loud enough to hear and Mistress Morghan gives a smile and sinister laugh as she begins pushing in and out forcing his hole to stretch and gape. She slaps his ass so the pain and pleasure are interlocked in a battle for his attention. She continues until he starts to shake as though he is on edge of an orgasm but she pulls the dildo out and he starts to shake in a manor that shows he is frustrated from being edged. His balls had begun to turn slightly purple from him straining so much in his cage.

Mistress Morghan slams the dildo down on the boys back and turns towards the crowd of students. Each one has some type of awe or fear on their face. Looking at their faces you can tell which students are in one of the submissive majors and which ones are in the dominant majors. Jake surprisingly has more looks of interest than fear. The way he grew up in such a strict household he is more intrigued in learning how to be a better sissy. Jake began straining in his chastity cage with thoughts of what type of training and classes he might be enrolled in. Could I ever be a submissive to such a woman as Mistress Morghan he thought?

After they are released from the orientation Jake heads back to his dorm and realizes in his rush to get ready that he sees another bed in his room. He has a roommate.