Brenna at The Academy Ch. 01

"So hot and so wet. Tastes wonderful too, mmmmmhmmm...You bad, horny slut. Your body creams itself when I smack your ass, you're a natural submissive slut, girl! Isn't that right?" He says with pride in his voice.

"Thank you, Sir, for spanking this girl and helping her learn. Master sees this girl for what she is, a horny girl whose pussy drips when she is punished, mmhmmmm..." she finishes with an uncontrollable moan.

"Good slut!" He wraps a silver grey silk, short bathrobe around her body and tells her to proceed to the next room. Brenna feels the cool silk absorb some of the fire from her well spanked ass.

Upon entering the next room, Brenna is approached by a man standing at the door, who unceremoniously takes hold of her silky bathrobe and snatches it off her frame. All he says is: "off", very matter of fact, and Brenna shockingly complies, as if being constantly naked in front of so many hot men was the most normal and natural thing ever. She chocks it up to being in shock. She stands naked and barefoot now in a large, dimly lit space, which looks like a modern museum or science centre. It takes her eyes some time to adjust to the low spotlighting around the hall. Another man approaches with a smile.

"Welcome," he says and taking her by the arm gently, guides her further into the space.

All the men, or should she say, instructors, wear leather pants of various colours and most are shirtless. Many wear leather tool belts around their hips with various implements hanging down from them.

"You're invited to visit the various stations. Linger at each one long enough to gauge your reaction. There may be some questions to answer on the screens. We will also collect direct physiological data as you'll be fitted with some sensors momentarily. Sometimes the body knows best. This is a crucial part of the process where we gather data to get to know you and design your custom training program."

Brenna approaches the first station and notices it is the same type of cubicle as in the last room. She enters the small space and closes the door behind her. Inside, a man holds out a tray with what looks like small, round magnets and clinically explains:

"These are the sensors I will place on you to help us gauge how you react to each station in the room. This will lead us to design your custom education. Any questions?"

She shakes her head for "no".

"Very good. Stand tall, spread your legs, and hold your hands clasped at the nape of your neck. In short, Display." He instructs coldly.

Brenna complies and feels her large breasts jut forward, her nipples tight and hard already from the cool air in the room, and maybe not only from that. She looks around and sees an examination table with stirrups like at the doctors' office, but padded in black leather and thus much less clinical looking, set against the wall.

A small metal circle is stuck on each of her nipples and two more on each areola. The man applying them smiles approvingly noticing the state of her nipples and flicks each one playfully with his forefinger before accomplishing his task. The sensors stay in place with some sort of strong adhesive, but Brenna doesn't feel them at all.

"On your back now, feet up."

Brenna lies down and gingerly puts her feet in the stirrups. She is mortified that this instructor, whose name she doesn't even know, has an unimpeded view of her swollen, engorged, dark pink and lewdly dripping pussy, and the puckered rosebud of a hole below as well.

"Aaaahhh, mmmhmnmmm..." she moans as the man gropes her inner folds and attaches sensors to her clit, inner and outer pussy lips and finally slips one into her vulva.

"God, you are leaking juice and so slick the sensors can barely hold. Up and on your way, little slut," he teases as he spanks her ass lightly.

Brenna gets up, exits the cubicle and shuffles over to another station. Most feature large touch screens playing some erotic content. Brenna's ass feels warm and positively crackles with pleasant stinging after Master Gregory's spanking. She still feels the impact of his hand on both cheeks, where he slapped her last.

This screen is at floor level and prompts her to assume the Submit position, modified so that her head is lying on its side and she can watch the screen. With her ass lewdly in the air and knees spread behind her, Brenna settles in to watch the video, placing the sound cancelling headphones provided on her head. A woman is tied to the top of a pillar which she is facing by her cuffed wrists, and her ankles are separated by a metal spreader bar. She leans forward so her ass sticks out prominently. An attractive man, dressed like most of the instructors, prowls around her and begins flogging her ass, back and thighs with a hefty, leather flogger.

The woman's screams and moans are incredibly erotic and the man's grunts and heavy breathing stemming from his significant exertion, also sound wildly sexual. They sound like they're fucking, Brenna thinks, although they are not actually touching and he is just whipping her body. Brenna continues to watch and is so turned on, that she dips her hand between her legs and drives a finger in and out of her soaking wet, needy pussy. She is unsure if this behaviour is allowed, but since it was not explicitly mentioned yet, she can claim ignorance and capitalize on it for now. She is so wet, she has to clean her hand by sucking all the juices once she withdraws.

Moving on, Brenna views an array of stations, one at a time, and spends a considerable amount of time at each. The space isn't crowded but she spies a few other women making their rounds slowly. Several instructors mingle in the background and occasionally there is some interaction between trainers and trainees. One station features a video of a woman sucking her well endowed instructor deeply and eagerly, another, two women touching each other while a male trainer watches, teases them both and eventually penetrates one bringing her to an orgasm. There are several stations showcasing women tied up in various positions and ravished, and a single one featuring a statuesque brunette being fucked on a stage to the delight of a group of onlookers, and so on....To her shock, Brenna recognizes one of the men in a bondage scenario as Master Gregory!

She is not just watching random porn here, these are recordings or in some cases, live feeds from this very institution. She pinches her nipples and rubs her clit, thinking about how all these activities are readily accessible within these very walls. Brenna notices that all videos cause a reaction in her pussy, but there are some where the arousal is definitely harder to contain than others. The sensors undoubtedly do their work, quietly registering her responses.

Brenna stands next in front of a screen showing three men having their way with one woman. She is mesmerized. Watching the woman take cocks in her sex, mouth and anus, in various combinations and sometimes simultaneously, and all the men worshiping and titillating her body's many erogenous zones at the same time, overwhelms Brenna's senses. She has never found anyone in real life to feel safe enough with to enact her longstanding threesome, let alone a foursome fantasy.

There is also some oral sex and whipping in this scene, and the combination of stimuli drives Brenna wild. She finds herself envying the woman and wanting many hands and many cocks to pleasure her, although she holds onto her own reluctance about anal sex and isn't sure she would go that far. She is conflicted, as her distaste for that one act clashes now against how hot the woman looks being doubly penetrated in her pussy and ass.

This is new, and unexpectedly entrancing. Despite her hot, overactive imagination, Brenna has never yet imagined, seen, nor read about this possibility before, and it seems to open some doors inside her mind, while pressing just the right combination of pleasure buttons she didn't even know she had...The growing strain in her sex frustrates her and again she pleasures herself furtively with her fingers.

Brenna notices she has started moaning some time ago, and is startled by an instructor's hands suddenly wrapping around her standing body from behind and groping her breasts. His skin is dark, like coffee tinged with just a splash of milk, and his hands are large but surprisingly gentle. His breath is hot in her ear as he growls:

"What have we here, an eager novice pupil...eager but not diligent yet!" he suddenly slaps her achey bottom twice, causing her to scream out.

"Do I have to remind you to assume the appropriate position when a Master graciously takes interest and sees it fit to provide you with hands on instruction? Display!"

Brenna quickly assumes the vulnerable, lewd position, tears brimming in her eyes from the sting of the sudden spanking and annoyance and frustration surging at the instructor interrupting her masturbation. She was getting so close.

"Better. She can be taught. Tell me little one, what do you imagine looking at the screen, that has your arousal at off the chart levels?"

He is Black, tall and very attractive and he smells amazing.

She moans, and strains to maintain her position feeling soreness in her bottom and her arms getting tired, but she hangs on.

"Oh...Sir...I've never seen a woman get taken like that, by two men, or three men, in two or three openings in her body, at the same time. I'm sooo hot right now...I kind of wish...I was her? But I'm not sure yet...Oh Sir, I need to come so bad," she moans again, surprising herself with the unabashed dirty talk she just unleashed to this stranger.

"Mhhhmm... you may not be sure yet, but your hot little pussy is, my dear. Such a hot, needy girl. Needing to be filled...greedy, wanting two or even three men, but could you handle them? It's just your first evening here..."

He moves to the front of her body to face her. His hand cups her flushed cheek and he traces her face, jaw and neck. Before she knows it, his full lips are on hers and his tongue hungrily pushes into her mouth. She leans in to the kiss and opens her lips to grant him full access.

"At ease, hands at your sides. Legs still spread" he commands and she's grateful for the relief of strain in her arms.

Brenna's body is throbbing with heat and need. The instructor resumes kissing her mouth and his fingers circle and pinch her erect nipples expertly. She reaches up tentatively for his face and kisses him back. He allows it. It's a hot interaction that lasts for some minutes. Brenna's concentration breaks momentarily as loud moaning from the station a few feet over reaches her ears. She gently breaks the kiss and turns her head to see a small Asian woman on her back on the floor, legs spread, being pounded in her pussy by a well muscled, wiry blond man. Her eyes are closed and she moans uncontrollably. The woman's breast closest to Brenna bears the red remnants of a handprint. Wide eyed, Brenna watches the cute raven haired girl orgasm loudly.

Her attention snaps back as her stranger moves his hands down her body, his long fingers slipping between her slick, pink inner lips.

"Display." He growls into her ear and she obeys. Her knees feel weak and threaten to buckle as two of his long fingers enter her slit. He grabs her around the waist with his other arm to steady her and pumps his fingers in and out of her sex. Oh Gods, she's so close, feeling the tight coil of pleasure gathering in her clit and belly.

"Submit," he orders and she drops to her knees on the soft rug in front of this station. Through the haze of overwhelming sensation, she only now notices that all the stations have a cushioned mat or fluffy rug on the floor in front of them. They've thought of everything here. Her ass points straight up into the air and she rests her head and extended forearms on the floor in front of her. The lewdness and vulnerability of this position almost pushes her over the edge. Little does she know that it is about to get even more intense. Tracing between her legs and down her thighs, her dominant trainer says:

"Good girl. Now Spread!"

Brenna pushes her ass up even higher, turns her head to the side on the floor, and reaching back, opens her ass cheeks wide, fully displaying her most intimate parts to him. She can hear him drop to the floor behind her, then some crinkling sounds as she guesses he is putting on a condom, and then in one swift motion, he enters her with his thick, big cock.

Brenna screams in surprise, shock and delight. She has never been with a Black man before and always wondered if the stereotype about Black guys being notiriously well hung held true. It certainly does for the man now filling her so fully, she can feel the head of his cock pushing into her tender cervix. She can't believe that he entered her fully in one stroke and that it felt as good as it did, given her need to adjust to the unusually big size.

Hours of being edged and stimulated here by a dizzying array of erotic experiences all pressing the buttons of her submissive fantasies clearly did its work to render her so wet and aroused that she was truly ready for anything. He is also obviously quite a skilled lover. His, is hands down, the biggest shaft that has ever stretched her, and it feels so good.

"Ohhhh, Master, you are so big, you stretch me completely...Fuck me with that wonderful, massive cock of yours, pleeeease!" she begs.

He obliges instantly and settles into a fantastic rhythm. As he pulls out almost completely only to re-enter her in long, languid strokes, his dick stimulates all parts of her sheath from entrance to the very depth of it, at her cervix. He takes his time, moving deliciously in and out of her flooded, tight slit. He reaches under her curled body and massages her sensitive clit with just the right pressure.

"Mhhmm...you're so tight! You feel so good, little slut girl...absolutely drenched in your juices..." he grunts as his body covers hers, encasing her back. She pushes into him like a cat in heat with every thrust. She loves the feel of his hips slamming into her outstreched bottom still tingling from the earlier spanking.

"I'm cumming! Such a good, filthy little girl. Take it all, and cum with me!" He spasms in her and moans his climax, and before the twitching of his long cock subsides in her depths, Brenna tips over the edge of her own pleasure crest. She screams wildly as the walls of her sheath clamp down on his huge cock, accentuating the already incredibly tight fit and the feeling of total fulness in her passage.

He bites her shoulder gently as his body slowly relaxes. Still inside her, kissing her neck and pinching her achey nipples, he growls huskily into her ear:

"Welcome to The Academy. Happy early birthday, 73. Compliments of Master Craig..."

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