The Vassal Academy Ch. 04 page 3

"Yes sir."

"On your resume, you call it a Bronze Star, under awards. You leave out the valor. I understand that there are two Bronze Star awards. One for leadership in combat, one for valor. Is that correct?"

"Yes sir, that's true." Geneva said softly.

"I was just curious, why you'd leave the valor out of it?"

"It wasn't that brave. If I'd thought about it, I probably wouldn't have done it."

Devon nodded, that was a common answer from soldiers, expected answer really. "Well, let's take a tour of the facility and see if it is as reported by Cathy shall we?"

"Yes sir, thank you sir." Geneva answered rising.

Exiting the office Devon said. "This area is administration, or just the office. Jeannette and Diane work here when they're working around here." Devon said.

"I met Jeannette at the door." Geneva said. She walked alongside him, always positioning herself on the left of him and falling into step with him as was trained into her as the proper behavior of a subordinate soldier.

They saw the staff dining room, and then the slaves' dining room. Devon took her upstairs and showed her the sleeping quarters for slaves. "Staff sleeps back that way." Devon said pointing and then said. "As you can see, the slaves are given very little in the way of comfort items. We make everything a reward, a privilege, which can be won or lost through behavior."

Geneva walked into the room and ran her hand down the chain. Then she bit her lip and tried to compose herself as she walked down the hallway and saw the sleep training rooms. "Cathy told me that the cage is an electric shock treatment. Is that right?"

"Yes, the cage shocks the slave if they try to move about. The slave must lay still and not disturb the master when they are allowed to sleep with master." Devon said. "It's a small shock, about double what you get with a static charge. Just enough to shock the slave awake, until they learn to lay quietly and be still while they sleep."

"The quietly? Cathy didn't know about that." Geneva asked.

"Oh, we have sound sensors in the room, they emit a loud chirp if any noise is made." Devon said waving his hand around.

"Oh, that makes sense." Geneva said stepping back into the hallway. So far, everything was just as Cathy had said.

Downstairs to the training rooms. "This room is full of prototype equipment, we're waiting on Patents for most of our toys." Devon said. "Oral Arts is your first challenge as a slave. Learning to please the master or mistress with your talented mouth."

Geneva was having trouble breathing. This room was so awesome. She could easily imagine the scene that Cathy had described. Jeannette and Diane working station seven. "Station seven?"

Devon pointed it out and then said. "Cathy was there."

Geneva nodded and said. "Thank you sir, it's pretty much like she described." Her lips were wet, she kept licking them and she was breathing faster than normal.

"Would you like to try station one? To see how the system works?" Devon asked.

Geneva shook her head. She wasn't about to be embarrassed like Cathy was.

"A submissive would do it because Master would be pleased." Devon said softly and slowly. His voice was like smoke in the morning. "I can see you are excited. Diane was willing to perform a test to get in."

Geneva moved to the first station, and slowly knelt before the plastic cunt. She looked up at Devon and said. "May I try it sir?"

Devon tapped the screen and said. "Mimic the motions that are on the screen."

Geneva hesitantly approached the plastic pussy and slightly touched it. Devon knelt beside her. "The training aide is master. You're a slave, serving your master is in your blood. You love master with every fiber of your being." Devon said softly. "Nothing is beneath you, and no task is too small, or too great for you. Master will be pleased by your honest and earnest effort."

Geneva licked a little harder and saw the feedback work. She licked harder still and got a green light.

"Good, now love the master slave, that's the best way to do it. Love the master. You're love of the master makes this task a pleasure, for both of you." Devon continued.

Geneva got a couple more green lights when Devon spoke. "Good Geneva, very good. That's enough for today."

Geneva stood shakily and followed him to Ballet. Devon described Ballet and then the other rooms. Through the open central area to the Admin area and back into his office.

"Jeannette, please bring us some water to my office." Devon said. "Two glasses please."

"Yes Master." Jeanette answered.

In a couple minutes Jeannette came in carrying a tray with a pitcher and two glasses of water. She gently placed the tray on the desk and placed a glass before Master Devon, and then a glass in front of Geneva. She rose and asked. "Will there be anything else Master?"

"Please stay." Devon said and waved his hand to have Jeannette kneel. She did so gracefully and waited.

Geneva couldn't tear her eyes from Jeannette. She was wearing a see through dress, and her nipples were plainly obvious.

"Geneva, do you have any questions?" Devon asked drawing her attention back to him.

"Sir." Geneva began. Then she cleared her throat and began again. "When can I start?"

Devon smiled slightly and said. "It must be understood. Your body would belong to us, we would own it. We would not accept anything less than all of you. Your Body, mind, heart, and soul, would belong to us. Safe word not only ends play, but your time here. You'll be leaving if you use it."

Geneva bit her lip and said. "Isn't that extreme sir?"

"Yes, but this is not a play farm. This is a serious school for dominance and submission. We are experienced trainers. I've been doing this for more than twenty years. We'll push you, but never to the point of harming you. You're duties would be difficult, your training even harder." Devon said.

"Duties?"

"Yes, we'll get you your certification as a paramedic, and then the supplies you'll need to care for someone in an emergency. You'll always be available for that. Emergencies take priority over everything." Devon said. "You'll also be used to examine people who may have an injury less life threatening."

"Like sick call in the Army right?"

"Just so." Devon agreed and then said. "We'll have a doctor on call, who will arrive in less than an hour, for more routine matters, and the hospital is always an option as needed."

"I think I understand sir." Geneva said.

"You'll also be training as a slave. Phases were explained to Cathy, and unless I miss my guess, relayed to you, and you liked what you heard."

"Yes sir." Geneva said breathily.

"Contacts come through the office, you may call family once a week as needed." Devon said. "Or in a family emergency obviously. Pay is five hundred a week plus room, board, and clothing. You'll do what we say, when we say it."

"Yes sir." Geneva said. "Clothes, are they like what Jeannette is wearing?"

Devon smiled and called Diane on the radio and told her to come to his office. Geneva listened as he explained. "Jeannette is expected to answer the door when we have guests, and I don't want her scaring the squares so to speak by appearing at the door naked."

Diane came in and walked to his chair and knelt before him. "Yes Master."

"Thank you Diane, This is Geneva, and she's interested in joining us. Please tell her the rule on clothes."

Turning her head to speak to Geneva Diane said. "Clothes are a privilege, or an assignment. You will wear clothes if Master says, you will not wear clothing unless master says."

Devon reached out and ran a hand along her face and smiled. "Very good, only ten days with us, can you believe that?"

Geneva shook her head and stared open mouthed at Diane. This was the girl, the one who had sucked Luke twice. Once to get a first impression, then again after a week of being here. IN PUBLIC. "Diane, the one who was trained here for Luke?"

"Yes." Diane said. "I'm a house slave now. Master accepted me." She looked adoringly at Devon as she said the last part.

Geneva leaned forward. "You sucked Luke before you'd been here. How did you do that in public?"

Diane looked down for a moment and then started to explain. "David had said I was worthless. He said I couldn't be trained. Master Devon said I could, he had faith in me, he knew I could be a good slave if I was taught." Diane wiped a tear away. "He didn't know me, but knew I could be a slave. David knew me, he'd fucked me, and thought I was worthless." Diane looked up at Geneva. "The price for my learning how to do this was to blow Luke. I'd do that ten times a day, every day, if it meant I was able to stay here. I'd do it forever if ordered by Master."

Geneva nodded and said. "Thanks, I didn't mean to hurt your feelings."

"David hurt my feelings. Master cares for me." Diane said. "Now, only Masters opinion matters."

"Very good Diane, you've come so far in such short time." Devon said. "Thank you for coming to see us, please return to your duties, I know you're hoping to finish them early."

"Yes Master." Diane said as she stood. "Thank you Master."

Geneva felt the blood pounding in her ears. Her pussy was literally quivering in need and anticipation. She looked at Devon, her vision was blurry on the edges. She was so horny that she was about to come just sitting here with him. Here finally, after years of yearning, was someone she could submit to. Her fantasy was about to become real. "When can I start Master?"

Jeannette smiled slightly and then looked down.

"Geneva, I know you're going to visit your aunt. Take a week or whatever to catch up." Devon said easily.

"Master, I want to start now. I've dreamed of this my whole life." Geneva moved forward in the seat. "I don't like my Aunt, she's a raging woman's lib nut. I told her I was stopping for an interview for the position of paramedic at a finishing school. I'm not going to tell her anything else, because she doesn't need to know." Geneva shook her head and focused on Devon. "Please, let me start today Master."

Devon leaned back. "Won't your aunt be disappointed?"

"No, she doesn't like me any more than I like her. We're family by blood, not choice." Geneva was now on the edge of her seat. "I'm free today, free of the army, free of being in charge of others, free of that. I want this, I need to be here Master."

Devon nodded and said. "Before we begin, you should know that orgasms are not your property, nor are they your right. They are given by us, rewards if you will. When you start with us, you'll have to wait until you've finished phase one before you can have one."

Geneva bit her lip and breathed deeply. "I understand Master."

"I can see how tense you are, how aroused you are. Would you like to come before we begin your training?" Devon asked teasingly.

"Master." Geneva began and then she shook her head slowly.

Devon shrugged. "It doesn't matter to me. I graduated Diane to phase two earlier. She can have orgasms now. Ten days is nearly a record time isn't it Jeannette?"

"Yes Master, it took me almost three weeks." Jeannette said.

"You didn't have any distractions either, like a bet to win for your Master." Devon said.

Geneva bit her lip again, she was going to bite through it at this rate.

"Geneva, take this opportunity, come one time before we begin, or we can make it part of your beginning. A test in lieu of a weeks trial if you will." Devon said softly.

"Master?" Geneva asked. It was hard to hear with her blood rushing in her ears. God she needed some release.

"Answer a question for me Geneva. I want an honest and truthful answer from you slave." Devon said leaning forward. "According to your letter, you talked with Cathy at about eight thirty. You called me at eleven thirty. What did you do for those three hours?"

Geneva bit her lip harder. She inhaled sharply; she couldn't tell him that could she? "Master, I assumed you would be asleep."

"Ok, I believe that, what did you do though. To occupy the time?"

Geneva looked down humiliated. "I masturbated."

Devon nodded to himself. He had suspected as much. "Describe it."

Geneva looked up with tears in her eyes. "Please."

"Describe it Geneva. I want to hear what you did." Devon said enjoying the game.

"I used my hand." Geneva said. "I masturbated, played with myself, until I came."

"Just your hand?"

"No."

"A dildo perhaps?" Devon asked calmly.

"A vibrator. And...." She stopped.

"And? You were saying?"

"I put clothes pins on my nipples sir." Geneva said still looking at the ground. Her humiliation was intense, and it served to increase her desire, her arousal.

"Anything else?" Devon asked curiously.

"Sir, please." Geneva begged.

"Slave. Tell me." Devon said slowly.

"I wanted to be humiliated, to feel degraded, like I imagined Diane felt when she first sucked Luke's dick. I wanted to feel like I imagined I would feel if I had stripped and posed before the group."

"So what did you do?" Devon prompted.

"I put my underwear in my mouth." Geneva said softly.

"Old underwear, dirty as they say?" Devon asked.

"Yes. I'd worn them all day before."

"Would you like to start today?" Devon asked. "Try and be a slave with us?"

"Yes Master." Geneva said.

"You're not a slave until you sign the contract, so right now, you're a free person. You can come if you want to, here, and now." Devon said.

Geneva couldn't think anymore. Her brain buzzed with her arousal. She was almost beyond the ability to think. This place, a dream come true. To be paid to live here, to be here, a lifetimes fantasy beyond her ability to reason. "Sir, please. I.."

"I'll help you then. Stand Geneva, stand up slave." Devon said.

Geneva stood on shaky legs that almost didn't support her. She trembled under the weight of her arousal. She was panting hard, her pupils were dilated to an alarming point. There was a rushing sound in her ears that made Master Devon's voice sound far away.

"Slave, pull your skirt up. Bunch it around your waist." Devon said.

Geneva obeyed with shaky hands, her humiliation was incredible. She never imagined it could be so exciting to actually live this fantasy out. She bunched the skirt around her waist and stood there trembling like a schoolgirl.

"Pull your pantyhose off. Get out of those shoes." Devon next ordered.

Geneva had to close her eyes to do it. She couldn't look at him and expose herself like this. He saw all, knew all. He knew she would obey, and she did. She pulled her panty hose and her white cotton panties off her foot, and then off her other leg. She stood back up, her swollen pussy obvious testimony to her state.

"Jeannette, get her panties." Devon ordered.

Geneva closed her eyes again, oh God, if he does that, I'll come right then.

Jeannette rose and got the panties and then held them to Devon. Devon glanced at them and said. "Sit on the edge of the desk, lean back and lay on it."

Geneva stepped to the desk, and then turned and placed her bare ass on the wooden surface. She lay back down and looked up at Devon.

Devon took the panties into his hand, and said. "These are soaked. You've been horny all day haven't you?"

Geneva nodded and tried to say the words, but couldn't.

"Open your jacket, and your shirt. Do it now slave." Devon commanded.

Geneva opened her jacket, and then started to unbutton her shirt. Devon kept staring into her eyes whenever she had the courage to look at him. She opened her shirt, and then pushed her bra up and away from her breasts. She looked like a complete slut she knew, and she didn't care right now. She needed this.

Geneva was staring at Devon, praying that he would take his cock out and let her suck it, let her fuck him. She needed to be fucked. Devon reached into a drawer and pulled out a blue glass dildo. "Use this, fuck yourself slave." Devon said.

Geneva took it and held it in her hands. She started to rub it along her slit. Devon held the panties out to her and said. "I believe it was your fantasy wasn't it?"

Geneva took the panties in her hand, and with tears of humiliation running down her face she placed them in her mouth, and then forced more of the material into her mouth. She shoved the dildo into her pussy and began to finger her clit.

"Good slave, you're obeying faster now." Devon said. "Now, a slave only comes on command, can you do that slave?"

Geneva shook her head.

"Then you may not come without permission slave." Devon said.

Geneva was close already. Her cunt was grabbing at the dildo, it's ridged sides making her insane with need. She started to push the panties out of her mouth with her tongue. "Please master, please let me come."

"No, you may not." Devon said in the low smoky voice.

"Oh God Master, please, I'm so close now."

"Will you be a good slave if I let you?"

"Oh yes Master, I'll do whatever you want. Please master, please I need to come now, I can't wait anymore."

Devon leaned closer, speaking even more softly into her ear. "Then come for me slave, give me the love of your orgasm."

Geneva exploded, she squirted a bit as she came, her arousal having heightened the orgasm to epic proportions. The humiliation making it more powerful. The control that Devon had with just his words making it awesome.

Devon leaned back and watched the girl squirm on his desk. She settled finally, her breathing starting to slow. He watched her ease the dildo out of her cunt, and then he spoke again. "On Saturday, what did you do afterwards?"

"I knelt and licked it Master." Geneva said without hesitation. "I ordered myself to clean it just like Jeannette had done with Luke's prick."

"You may not this time. Jeannette will do it for you." Devon said and glanced at Jeannette. She needed no further instruction. She took the dildo from Geneva's hand and began to lick and clean it.

Geneva watched in awe as the woman she had heard about, the famous Jeannette with the red collar licked the dildo.

"Welcome to the Academy, slave Geneva." Devon said. "I think you'll be very happy here."

Jeannette finished the dildo off and waited for her instructions.

"Jeannette, unless I miss my guess, you'll be wanting to borrow that for tonight right?" Devon asked.

"Yes Master, I was going to ask you about it." Jeannette said.

"No, Diane is a novice in reality. I think the two of you should be able to have enough fun without it."

Jeannette handed the dildo over and said. "Yes Master, thank you master."

Devon looked at Geneva and said. "House Slaves past phase one may make love to the senior slave, that's Jeannette. House Slaves past phase two may make love to any slave who's completed training. House Slaves past all training may make love to any other fully trained slave as long as they don't allow the activity to interfere with their duties."

Geneva looked at Jeannette. "We could when I'm past phase one?"

"We could, and probably will." Jeannette said. "You're a hot little one."

"Yes she is. She's also probably going to be masturbating as soon as we leave her alone. Let's chain her up at night in manacles, to remove the temptation." Devon said. "For the time being."

Geneva bit her lip, she had been wondering if she could sneak one in now and then. "No masturbating?"

"None. No orgasms without Master's permission, unless it's triggered by another slave." Devon said. "House slaves are allowed, regular training slaves aren't."

Geneva looked worried. Devon leaned down and whispered into her ear. "How many times a day were you doing it imagining that you'd live like this one day?"

Geneva looked around fearfully and then answered softly. "At least once, sometimes twice over the last few months. Over the last week, since I first learned of this place, I almost couldn't keep my hands away."

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