Chapter 2
The punishment puzzled Cindy. The matrons knelt near the poodles and led them to Cindy's stiff-nippled tits. With a whispered command from the attendants, two of the cute poodles started licking Cindy's jutting tits and spiking pink nipples.
The small, black-eyed dogs lashed rapidly with their little pink tongues. They licked and laved the girl's naked, pointed tits as if they were lapping up water. Cindy had never felt such a thing before and soon discovered that dog-tongues were scrapy and sandpapery. That created quite a sensation in her exposed, defenseless tits.
Her pussy was just as defenseless. The matrons crawled to the third poodle, the larger one. As they whispered to the animal, bending over to do so, Cindy couldn't help but notice that both matrons wore no panties under their short little skirts. Their cunts were bushy with thick, black hair.
On command, the large poodle stepped between Cindy's splayed thighs and lowered his head to her pussy. He sniffed and snuffled, smelling her cunt, then started licking her pussy like the other dogs licked her tits.
This is what puzzled Cindy. How could this evil-eyed woman call this torture or even discipline? It was fantastic! Cindy felt her nipples bursting with pleasure, her cunt getting awfully horny beneath that lashing doggie-tongue. Did Regina Fairfield expect this to shock Cindy? Frighten her? Disgust her?
Cindy laughed suddenly and her tits jiggled under the relentless doggie-tongues. "What is this?" she flung at her captor. "You call this punishment? Good God, it feels great!"
If she thought her attitude would displease the woman, she was mistaken. Regina Fairfield and the pretty attendants looked highly pleased.
"Good," Mrs. Fairfield said. "I'm glad you like it."
Cindy frowned as she looked from the matrons and the women to what the three anxious animals were doing to her aching tits and squirming cunt.
"This is it?" she panted, her tits and clit quivering. "This is why you brought me down here?"
Cindy's eyes, slightly gleaming, searched the faces of her captors. New doubt gripped her senses. "It can't be!" she gasped as the dog between her legs scraped his thick tongue up and down her cunt-slit. "You're up to something! What is it! Why are you making these dogs get me hot? What for?"
Her suspicions soared, but no one answered. Three pairs of female eyes watched her soaked pussy churn and twist and hump.
Regina Fairfield finally smiled and asked, "How many orgasms have you had in a series?"
"What?" Cindy gasped. A laugh escaped her throat. "Oh, for Christ's sake, is that what you're up to? You're gonna torture me with orgasms? That's hilarious! Be my guest! You wanna see me come? Well... here!"
Laughing erotically, Cindy arched her back and screwed her saliva-coated pussy round and round on the lapping doggie-tongue. Her eyes closed and her sexy mouth fell open loosely as wave upon wave of exquisite pleasure coursed through her hot belly. Her cunt flooded violently as she came wetly and happily.
A low whistle from one of the watchful attendants sent the tit-licking poodles down to her twisting pussy. Cindy shrieked as all three scrapy tongues got her off. Her hot cunt felt totally ravished by tongues as one stung her quivery clit while another licked into her wet pussy. A third lapped her ass-hole. Her whole body vibrated and jerked wildly as she came profusely.
Cindy's senses reeled as they always did when she came. Being an orgasmic young girl, she thoroughly enjoyed her comes. Now her smile revealed the exquisite pleasure she was enjoying as the three doggie-tongues attacked her juicing, writhing cunt.
"Ohhhh," she moaned softly, giving herself completely to this greatest of female pleasures.
She often moaned this way when she came, marking the climax of her shuddering orgasm. Under normal circumstances she would simply bathe in the afterglow of her erotic pleasure. But now her curvy young body could not collapse in shivers of ecstasy. The poodles were still licking her pussy and ass-hole.
"I came!" Cindy shrieked, trying to twist her cunt away from the crazy doggie-tongues. "Stop! I came! You saw it! Ohhh, stop them!"
The three dogs crowded between her open legs and stuffed their wet noses into her wrenching crotch. Their tails wagged and their tongues licked and their heads twisted.
Cindy's pretty head rocked helplessly on her shoulders. She gasped and grunted as the hungry dogs ate her drenched pussy.
"Wh-what are you doing?" she panted,, her wrists and ankles tugging at their cuffs. She forced her heavy eyes open and saw the matrons and Mrs. Fairfield gazing steadily at her convulsing pussy. "What kind of people are you?" she gasped as the trio of doggie-tongues assaulted her cunt. "Stop them... please!"
Cindy had had her cunt licked plenty of times, but only until she came. No boy had ever sucked her clit or lapped her pussy once she got her cookies. What was happening to her now was completely new, weird, and a little scary.
"Stop them, stop them!" she pleaded. "Ohhh, no more!"
One of the attendants whistled. The cute, furry poodles became vicious little beasts. All three groveled at Cindy's defenseless cunt. They bared their sharp little teeth, growling hotly, nipping the tender flesh of her pussy-lips, fuck-hole and clit.
"Oh, no!" Cindy gasped. She lifted her head and peered wide-eyed over the thrust of her heaving tits at the brutal animals fighting to bite her cunt.
The new feelings were more than she could stand. Doggie-teeth snapped at her glistening, quivering clit and nipped it lightly. The sensation was fantastic. Cindy's head fell back with a thump. Her eyes rolled. Her tits lifted and arched. And her crotch trembled uncontrollably as small teeth nibbled her ass-cheeks, pussy-lips and clit.
"Oh, my God!" she gasped as she felt what was really happening to her. Un-like the sex to which she had become accustomed, there was no blessed relief after coming, no sweet after-pleasure. She realized that she was still coming and the power of her orgasm was excruciating.
Her eyes closed and her tongue lolled out of her drooling mouth. Her whole body jumped and jerked as the vicious animals chewed her most sensitive flesh. Her cute ass jerked to escape the doggie-teeth, but the movement only pushed her stiff, wet clit into the chomping mouth of another dog. She screamed.
"They'll rip it apart!" she shrieked. "Oh, dear God, they're tearing my pussy to pieces!"
"Not at all, my dear," she heard Mrs. Fairfield say calmly. "They're trained, you know."
"Why are you doing this to me?" Cindy sobbed, her constant orgasm boggling her mind. "Stop them! Please! I can't take any more!"
"But they've only just begun, Cindy," the woman taunted. "You're the little sex-fiend. Enjoy it. Surely you like your pussy eaten."
"Please!" Cindy gasped, coming wildly. Her cute young fuck-hole flushed with copious liquid which the nibbling poodles constantly drank out of her. "I'm still coming! Ohhh, stop them! Please! I'll be good! I swear!"
"What's this?" Regina Fairfield laughed.
"Don't you like our method of discipline? I don't think you've learned your lesson yet. You're a feisty little bitch, apt to upset our little applecart here. We can't have that. I think we should go on a little longer with the punishment."
"No, noooo," Cindy wailed.
Then great rushes of intense cunt-pleasure stopped her words. She gagged as her hot pussy jerked and humped helplessly under the relentless doggie onslaught. Tongues and teeth worked together at her ass-hole and cunt to drive her out of her mind. Her lovely blonde pussy creamed hotly.
A low whistle sent two of the dogs back up to her tense young tits. Cindy gasped as doggie-tongues licked her bursting nipples and she came harder on the larger dog's voracious mouth.
"No more!" she choked. But the nibbling and munching and licking continued. The poodles were tireless, eager and excited. Their snouts nudged Cindy and poked her as their anxious teeth nipped at her stiff nipples, tender tits, sore ass-hole, creamy cunt and quivering clit. She came and came and came.
Five minutes went by. Ten. Fifteen. Cindy thought she'd die of pure pleasure. She couldn't stand this high pitch of sexual joy. Her young body and mind weren't equipped to handle such an intense degree of erotic pleasure.
Her hot ass tossed around. Her tits jerked and trembled. Her belly tightened and heaved as her burning cunt wrenched and humped and drooled lots of come. Regina Fairfield and her attendants looked on almost passively as the teenager was driven wild by the doggie-tongues and frantic teeth.
Cindy's ass-hole quivered against nipping teeth and a licking, scrapy tongue. Her pussy churned violently as it produced more and more joy-juice. A half hour later the dogs were as hungry as ever and the onlookers as cool.
They watched steadily as the young girl's curvy body twisted and turned, jerked and arched. They watched coolly as Cindy's tits heaved and tossed. They watched with interest as her sopping cunt dribbled an endless supply of hot, silky fluids.
After forty-five minutes of this incredible torture, the hapless, breathless girl looked like she was going to pass out. Her body went lax and limp and the three poodles drank deeply from her leaking pussy. When her cunt was fresh and pink again, Regina Fairfield got to her feet and stood over the girl. The dogs were called off and the woman smiled with satisfaction.
"Do you think you can behave today?" she asked.
"I will!" Cindy gasped, shuddering from head to toe. "Please! No more!"
"This is just the beginning, Cindy. If you misbehave again, you will find that we don't tolerate disobedience here. You have been entrusted to my care. When you leave here you are going to be a different girl, or my name isn't Regina Fairfield. Do you understand my meaning?"
Cindy managed to get her eyes open. She gazed up at the tall, stern woman and panted, "Yes, yes, please... let me go."
Mrs. Fairfield grinned crookedly. "Very well," she said slowly. "But don't think for one minute that you have me fooled, young lady. I've dealt with incorrigible teenagers like you before. I know your type. You'll be in trouble before the day is out. You're a wise-ass, Cindy, a conceited, proud little bitch who needs plenty of discipline."
A nod of the woman's head sent the pretty matrons to Cindy's sex-drenched body. They unshackled her wrists and ankles and helped her to her feet. Her knees buckled but the two strong females kept her up.
"Come along, baby," one of them said.
Cindy was helped out of the room and up the stairs to the dormitory. The two matrons guided her to her cot and stretched her out on it. They said something to her but Cindy couldn't hear them. Her ears were ringing after an orgasm like that.
Slowly, very slowly, Cindy's senses returned to her. Two young girls came into the dormitory, a cute redhead and a foxy brunette.
"Oh, hi," the brunette said as she and her friend approached Cindy's bed. "You must be the new girl."
"Cindy."
"I'm Sheila. This is Connie."
After quick introductions, Cindy sat up on her cot. "Where did you two just come from?" she wanted to know.
"Upstairs," Sheila said.
"Upstairs? You mean there's another floor to this place?"
"Oh, yes. This place is huge."
"What were you doing up there?" Cindy asked.
"Painting," Sheila replied. Seeing the frown on the new girl's face, she explained, "We have art classes here. Music classes, too."
"And dance classes," the redhead put it. She struck a seductive pose that was supposed to represent a ballet gesture.
Cindy couldn't believe her eyes or her ears. "Have either of you ever been downstairs?" she asked.
The redhead immediately turned and walked away. The brunette almost did, but she paused and peered at Cindy. "We don't talk about that," she murmured.
"Don't talk about it!" Cindy screeched. She leapt to her feet and glared at the girl. "Are you nuts? Do you know what happened to me down there? What kind of a joint is this? The God damned place is run by a witch and a group of Nazi cheerleaders! If she did to you what she did to me, I don't see why-"
"Stop!" the brunette screamed. "You're the one that's crazy! I told you we don't talk about that! You want to get me into trouble? You self-centered bitch! Is that all you can think about is yourself?"
Sheila's outburst thoroughly confused Cindy. "I-I don't understand," she stammered.
"And you never will if you don't shape up!" Sheila fired at her.
Cindy wanted to argue. Her pouting lips parted but no words came out of her sexy mouth. Her blue eyes darted between the brunette and the redhead across the room. How strange they seemed! Afraid? Yes, she decided, these poor girls were frozen with fear.
Cindy didn't know it, but it wasn't fear that kept the girls' lips sealed. Not at all. It was secrecy.
"That will be all girls," a voice said from the doorway.
Cindy's eyes widened as the two matrons from downstairs approached, looking sharp and capable. "Oh, no," she whimpered, remembering their vicious attack on her cunt.
Sheila and Connie quickly vacated the dormitory. The two matrons moved up to Cindy. The taller one said, "Sit down, Farmer."
Cindy perched her little ass on the edge of her cot and peered up at her keepers with dread. A slow, rising fear kept her mouth shut.
"You'll never learn, will you?" the matron said.
"I-I was just talking to them," Cindy answered.
"They told you not to talk about downstairs. Now shut up and listen. We'll tell you this only once."
The matrons sat to each side of Cindy, hemming her in to get her undivided attention. The spokeswoman of the duo said, "This is dormitory A. Over there is dormitory B."
She pointed out the window and Cindy looked outside. In the distance, near another building, she saw about twelve pretty girls happily playing volley ball.
"They graduated from here," her teacher said.
Cindy couldn't believe her eyes. How could those girls be so happy in this place? And what about those classes upstairs? Sheila had made the place sound like a nice girls' school. The chicks across the way made it look like a fun resort! Yet Cindy had been shackled in a luxurious basement where three wild poodles had munched her tits and cunt! It made no sense to her.
"This is crazy," she said.
The matron doing the talking fumed. Her green eyes flared and her pointed tits thrust in her white shirt. "I said shut up and listen! You would have learned all this in Mrs. Fairfield's office the moment she arrived. But no, you're a wise little bitch who thinks she knows it all. When we tell you to shut up-shut up!"
"No!" Cindy shouted, getting to her feet and pulling away from them. "Who the hell do you think you are? I want to go home! Let me out of here! I'll report every fucking one of you!"
The matron looked at her partner. She smiled. "What do you think?" she asked.
"Why not?" the other replied.
Cindy frowned at their coded conversation. Her frown deepened when both matrons looked up at the ceiling. Cindy followed their gaze and saw more of the cameras tucked in corners of the large dormitory ceiling. A small red light flashed three times. A signal, Cindy realized. But what did it mean to the matrons?
A second later she found out. The matrons grabbed her slim wrists and pulled her across the cot, pinning her down. One hiked her dress way up and plastered her mouth against Cindy's surprised pussy. The other mauled her tits and kissed her mouth hotly.
Cindy gasped through the raunchy kiss. It took her a moment to realize what the women were doing to her. Then she struggled against them-and against her own sudden, overwhelming feelings. The strange session with the dogs had left her body helplessly susceptible to sex. Her tits ached beneath the matron's caressing hand. Her pussy wanted to hump at the other woman's mouth because she was tonguing Cindy's wet cunt.
The tit-loving matron broke the fiery kiss and rasped, "Why not just relax and enjoy us?"
Cindy's blushing face reddened even more with anger. "Get the fuck off me! You fucking lesbians!"
"We aren't lesbians, you ass-hole," the woman said rather calmly, smiling. "We're just here to teach you a little obedience. You have to learn to accept things as they are here at Fairfield. Surrender, Cindy, and start living a good life."
Cindy couldn't believe her ears. A slithery wet tongue, soft and feminine, drilled into her open pussy and Cindy was afraid she'd come like crazy. She kicked at the pussy-sucking woman and shoved the other away from her aching tits.
"You fucking bastards aren't gonna rape me!" she screamed hotly, twisting to escape their clutches. She never made it.
The soft, feminine women used their hidden strength and easily subdued the struggling teenager. They pinned her to the bed and, instead of attacking her sexy body the way Cindy expected, they both looked upward. Cindy saw the red light flash once.
"Okay, Miss Bitch," one of the matrons said. "Come with us."
They pulled Cindy to her feet effortlessly and once again the girl felt fear. These apparently gentle women were terribly strong when they needed to be.
"Wh-where are you taking me?" Cindy gasped as the attendants dragged her down the length of the dorm.
"Now where do you think?" the matron sneered. The other chuckled lewdly.
"No!" Cindy screeched as she was pulled through the door. "Not that again! Please! No!"
"That's not going to happen to you again," her captor said. "That didn't work, did it? You're still a wise little bitch. We have something better for the-likes of you."
Cindy screamed and kicked all the way down to the dangerous rumpus room. By the time the trio reached it, Cindy was sobbing.