Chapter 1

 

Mother Aurora looked down with satisfaction on the school assembled before her. Right now there were twenty-two of them. Twenty-two attractive young women gathered up and sent to her by clients, rich and powerful men who, for one reason or another, wanted a particular girl disciplined and then trained to please him - or more likely, if he couldn't take her himself, trained and then sold off overseas as a slavegirl, simply to satisfy his own bruised feelings.

They were all naked. Stark naked, showing off their slender, lithe young bodies beautifully and particularly of course, their so naked clefts. They weren't always naked. That would not only have been crass but would also have eventually blunted the disciplinary effects of the nudity. But every morning they had to present at Assembly totally nude and to stand in their allotted place, feet the regulation half metre apart, hands up behind their heads, elbows well back and heads (and eyes) looking directly ahead of them. Her staff, each of them dressed as she was, in cassock and cowl, patrolled the ranks and columns of the girls, watching for any derelictions and each had his or her hand on the button of the tiny controller that could send waves of instant agony to any girl foolish enough to err.

Many of the girls, particularly the newer ones, were blushing furiously at being made to stand naked and stock-still while the so hated woman up there addressed them. It was awful to be made to undress in front of the sisters (and worse still, the brothers) and then march in a perfectly straight line, in perfect step and with eyes fixed only on the back of the head of the girl in front, up the stairs and down the stone corridors to the Assembly Hall and then stand while the glittering black eyes of the 'Mother Superior' ranged over your body and those of the other girls.

Each of them was there against her will. None were volunteers and they would be there until she said they were trained and ready to serve. Many didn't even know why they were there or who had given them into the hands of this mad woman; neither were they told. So far as they were concerned, they were there; they were now slavegirls and they had better knuckle under - or face really horrible punishments.

Aurora gloated as she stared down at them. Most of them she had already sampled. Few were born lesbians of course but she soon fixed that. Girls here were quickly shown that they were slaves; that they had no free will at all and whether they liked something or not, if their trainers decided they were to experience it, experience it they did. Every one of her female staff were like her - very definitely lesbian, or at least bisexual, but since most of her girls had been sent to her by males, they had to be trained to be expert lovers of men as well, so she had about an equal number of 'brothers' on her staff, young men who delighted in disciplining nubile young girls just as much as the sisters did - as well as teaching them the finer points of sex.

"Today we are expecting another girl to join your ranks. Remember the rule of silence. Any girl caught communicating with her, even by as much as a wink of encouragement will face the standard punishment for such a heinous offence - fifty strokes of the paddle to her rump, followed by a day by herself on capstan duty."

This was a particularly horrible punishment as the girl's buttocks, after fifty strokes of the leather paddle, were in no condition to assist in forcing the huge spoke on the capstan round and round. It was attached to a pump feeding a fountain in the garden of the beautiful old house that had been acquired for the 'school'. It took a supreme effort to force the massive pole round and round anyway, but to do so after having your buttocks whopped was perfectly horrible and every girl there resolved yet again not to even look at the new girl when she arrived.

There followed an allocation of duties and lessons and then the girls were dismissed. They had already been bathed and had eaten. All this was done early with Assembly scheduled for seven o'clock. They had risen at five, shivering in the unheated dormitory as they had emerged from under the single coarse blanket over the thin lumpy mattress to stand naked at the foot of their bed in the approved pose while the supervisor, Sister This or Brother That, checked their bed to see it was smooth and that the blanket was perfectly folded and in the correct position at the foot of the bed. They weren't allowed to shiver and it took a supreme effort not to do so in the biting cold of the vast room. It had been the wine cellar of the old mansion and the bare stone walls and floor were not at all conducive to comfort.

After the inspection they had to perform their morning exercises under Sister Hilda's direction. She had been a physical education mistress at a leading girl's school but had been dismissed for a rather prurient interest in observing her girls showering and in one case, actually inviting a sexual intimacy which had been accepted and then, when discovered, vehemently denied. These took up forty-five minutes and were performed at a frenetic pace, warming the girls' naked bodies and preparing them for the day.

They then had to run along to the ablution cell, a plain concrete yard four metres square built into the cellar from two half walls poking out from a corner. The half walls were just over a metre high and mounted on them at about centre point were two water cannons. Two of the staff manned these, blasting the high pressure jets at the girls for a few seconds, after which they had to soap each other down and then stand another minute of the violent jets playing all over their bodies.

They were then permitted to return to their beds to put on the brief dress and then, for the next fifty minutes, perform the first session of the housework that kept the school sparkling. At two minutes to seven, they had to race back to the dorm, remove the dress and gather for the Mother Superior's Morning Assembly ...

Having been dismissed, the girls marched out of the room in proper order - in perfectly straight lines, heads held high, hands still up behind their heads so as to show off their breasts so well and again looking straight ahead, back down to the dormitory to resume the so-brief dress and go about their duties for the day.

Each girl was issued with a simple cotton garment that was cut to show off her body while appearing to cover it. It was sleeveless and the straps over the shoulders were so thin as to show off her upper body very nicely. The bust was cut very low, revealing more of her breasts than it hid and the rest of the bodice was extremely form-fitting, showing off her slender litheness very pleasingly. The skirt, if you could call it that, was full but slit vertically from the waist to the hem in four places: front and back and at the sides and came down only to the top of her thighs. Under it she wore nothing. Not even a pair of brief panties. As she worked, therefore, her formerly private parts were often on full display.

She was required to keep it spotlessly clean, even if working in the garden or up a ladder, sweeping away cobwebs. If a brother or sister noticed a spot, off it came and she was required to run with it to be washed after which she would remain naked for the rest of the day while it dried.

There were other body coverings but they weren't issued to the girls, being given to them when required, thus this single garment was their only issued clothing. Their own was already destroyed.

Their duties were mostly exercise, sex training and punishment - but also included cleaning the house and gardening, both activities that had to be carried out at such a frenetic pace as to work every muscle in their bodies very hard. Any fat found on a girl's body was considered a treasonable offence and the guilty party faced weeks of slogging hard labour and an even more stringent diet than usual. Not that it was likely, of course. They were fed good food but it was plain and rather sparing in quantity. Fats of any kind were limited to the absolute minimum necessary to maintain good health.

Meanwhile, Mother Aurora prepared for her new arrival ...