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WARNING: THIS STORY DEALS WITH HUMAN SEXUAL SLAVERY, SPECIFICALLY WITH CHILDREN AGED 12+. IT ALSO CONTAINS INCESTUOUS MATERIAL (BROTHER/SISTER). IF YOU HAVE NO INTEREST IN THESE SUBJECTS OR IF YOU ARE NOT OVER 18, READ NO FURTHER.
DISCLAIMER: THIS STORY IS A WORK OF FICTION. CHARACTERS AND CONCEPTS CONTAINED WITHIN ARE NOT REAL, BUT PART OF THE AUTHOR'S IMAGINATION. TO THE BEST OF THE AUTHOR'S KNOWLEDGE, THERE ARE NO SLAVE AUCTIONS TAKING PLACE IN NEW ORLEANS, LA. AS DEPICTED IN THIS STORY. THE AUTHOR WILL NOT BE HELD RESPONSIBLE FOR ACTIONS TAKEN PART BY THE READER DUE TO THE AROUSAL FROM THIS MATERIAL. DON'T EVEN THINK ABOUT DOING THIS IN REAL LIFE, IT'S AGAINST THE LAW! AND, IT'S IMMORAL.
Author's Note: (Rest for 2 beats)
I originally wrote this chapter in October, but it got blown away when my HD crashed. Some very nice members of the net sent me a copy of this post, but it had been cut off my AOL. I have tried to recreate the missing pieces from memory. But, nothing is as good as it was when it was originally created. I hope you like it.
Comments and ideas encouraged!
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CHAPTER 6: GRADUATION
Mario had just completed 10 weeks of intense training. His next step was the final examination. If he passed this, he could finally be located to his new home. If not, it was an additional 3 weeks of training. He had failed the final examination once before, which required these additional 10 weeks. He had been at the academy for 8 months now. He felt that he was ready to assume his role in his new life. If only the instructors felt the same.
Most of all, he missed his twin sister, Maria. She had been taken from him abruptly after he had failed the exam. She had passed hers, and had been auctioned off. He had no idea where she could be. No one would tell him what had happened to her, or where she was. He feared that she had been sold into pornography or prostitution, but they said that was for the bad boys and girls, and he knew Maria was a good girl. But, he didn't see how the company could keep an owner from re-selling her into such operations. That worried him. She was too good for that.
He also worried for himself. He had been able to avoid being sold to mean and abusive slavers, even though he had failed the exam. But, if he failed it again, he could not be sure that he wouldn't be thrown away to a sleezy character who would abuse and exploit him. He might even be taken into another country where anything could happen to him.
He must pass the test this time. HE MUST. He browsed through his material again. He had studied and practiced for countless hours in preparation for this. He had braced himself for the humiliation and pain to come. He failed the test before because he could not cope with the pain. He had cried out in agony, which had made him fail the exam. He must have more self control. He must accept anything that is required of him. He must be strong.
He thought back to his first class here at the academy. Maria was in the same class with him. They were both very frightened. They had just been told why they were here. Most of the kids were very distraught. Some were violent, and had to be drugged or locked up. Mario and Maria were very quiet and remained calm through the first days at the academy. They secretly talked to one another about their situation, and agreed that they were better off here than back home. They decided not to try to escape unless things got worse. Also, they were afraid of trying to escape because of the horror stories they had heard of those who had been caught.
There was a girl by the name of Rea. She was 13, red-head, and very pretty. She had protested from the very first day. She would try to claw out her captor's eyes when they came near her. One day, she woke up, and all of her nails had been removed. She got even more violent, and nasty. She was even violent to other slaves. The company had to relocate her to a private room. After she would not return to her room several times when required to, they began to lock her in.
One day, she appeared very calm, and announced that she had accepted her fate and would now cooperate. Mario was stunned. Rea was a new person for the next two weeks. She went to her classes, performed the required sexual experiments, and actually seemed to enjoy herself.
Then, she disappeared one night. None of the kids knew where she was. The next morning, the directors of the academy held an assembly, and announced that Rea had been sold into pornography.
This caused an uproar of shock amongst the kids. The directors said that she had tried to escape the night before, and was caught. When they caught her and tried to question her, she attacked a female overseer, who was injured. The decision to sell her into the "bad" world was made at that time. They drugged her, and called the interested party and had her picked up.
A month later, the directors made the kids watch a movie inwhich Rea had performed in. She appeared to be drugged because she was smiling alot and seemed to enjoy all of the sexual activities she was performing. She was being fucked in the ass by a black man, who pulled his cock out and came all over her face in the end. She squeeled with delight when the white globs hit her face.
The slaves knew what could happen to them after watching the movie.
Thinking back now, Mario was glad that he and Maria had been so cooperative. Many kids had just disappeared over the past months. He did not know if they had been sold to the "good" or "bad" world.
His first class was in masturbation. Many kids had never experienced sexual feelings prior to coming to the academy. So, the class started out by evaluating each slave's sexual knowledge, and experience.
During the first class meeting, the kid's were required to individually stand, and talk about themselves. They had to tell their name, age, and where they were from. Then the teacher would ask them questions.
Mario remembered it vividly:
"Class: The first rule of this course is that we will all disrobe upon entering the room each class meeting. Let's remove our clothing now." The class began taking their clothes off hesitantly.
"Good. Now that we are all nude, let's form a circle and sit on the carpet so that we can see one another." She pointed to a pretty female. "You will begin by standing, telling us your name, age and where you are from."
The girl stood.
"My name is Teresa. I'm 14, and I'm from Bakersfield, California." A cute brunette in the first row stood impatiently.
The female teacher, Ginger, was very calm and warm to her students.
"Teresa, have you ever had sexual intercourse?"
The teenager blushed, hesitated, then stumbled over her answer. "Well, no, I haven't." She got very quiet then.
"Have you had any sexual experiences at all?"
She blushed deeper, but knew that she'd better tell the truth.
"Yes."
"Tell us about it, Teresa."
"Well, it happened with my dad. I came in from playing outside one day when I was 11, and I saw my dad with his pants down on the couch. I didn;t know why he would have his pants pulled down in the living room. But, I went over to him anyway." She was blushing deep red now. "Dad had his hand on his thing..."
The teacher interrupted the blushing teen. "Class, one of the first things we must learn is that we have to call sexual organs by the accepted adult terms. Thet are no longer weiners, dongs, etc. A man's penis is referred to a cock or a dick. Those are the only accepted terms for a penis in this class. Your grade will suffer if I hear any other term. Please, continue, Teresa."
Teresa was shaking now as she spoke. "Well, I had no idea why he would be doing that. His eyes were closed and he was making funny sounds in his throat. I reached out and touched his leg, and his eyes came open very quickly. He spoke my name, but his voice got stuck in his throat. Before I knew what was happening, I had white, wet stuff all over my clothes. It had come from his....cock. After he was done putting that white stuff on me, his... cock got small like ti is when he goes to the bathroom."
She stopped to collect her thoughts.
"Then, he looked at me, and hugged me. he told me that he loved me, and because he loved me, he wanted to show me some things. He took my clothes off, and had me lay down on the couch. He started to touch me all over. He touched my naked breasts, and put a finger into my pussy. He told me that I was wet there because I liked looking at his cock. Well, he taught me to make myself feel good by putting my finger into my pussy and wiggling around. He also taught me to make the white stuff come out of his cock by rubbing his cock."
The teacher interrupted again. "Okay, class, let's call the white stuff Teresa is referring to Cum, Sperm, or Semen. We will talk more about it later in case you don't understand what it is. Continue, Teresa." The teen blushed again.
"Well, I'm almost done. He and I would make each other feel good almost everyday before I was brought here. That's all." She sat back down.
"Okay, thank you, Teresa. I understand that your dad brought you here to the academy. He felt that we could teach you better than he could. It shows you just how caring of a man he is for him to want his daughter to know everything possible about giving pleasure." She smiled and addressed the next student.
All 8 kids in the class told their stories. Some didn't have any stories to tell. They were virgins even in the mind. One girl knew it all and had done it all. She had even been fucked up the ass by her brother. The class learned alot from her.
"This class is in Masturbation. You will learn how to effectively tune your body and make pleasant feelings vibrate from your bodies. My job is to show you how, and to guide you through these next 2 weeks. There are many ways to make yourself feel good when you masturbate and we will investigate many of these in the upcoming days. Since we have some experienced students in here, it will be easier to learn these things. However, let me point out that just because you may have done many things does not mean that you do them correctly. Even if it feels good, maybe it could feel better? We'll explore these possibilities in this class."
"Masturbation is a subject that you may feel requires individual work. Yes, most people masturbate by themselves. But, it is oftne very erotic for others to masturbate TOGETHER. Either making themselves feel better, or jointly masturbating someone else while they masturbate you. You will leanr to touch each other in this class." She looked around the circle. "We have 5 girls and 3 boys here. Just because you are a girl doesn't mean you will always touch a boy. It is okay to touch other girls, and it is okay for boys to touch each other too. It may take some time for you to get used to this new concept because most of you have always been told that bisexuality is wrong. Well, it isn't. We encourge it here at the academy."
She smiled and looked at her students. "Now, let's do our first exercise. Reach over to the person to your left, and touch their cock or pussy. If it is a cock, put your hand around it. If it is a pussy, part the hair, if there is hair, and place your index finger in the slit." There was stunned silence in the room.
"Come on! It's okay! We are here to learn, students. We can't learn without experimenting." She reached out and touched the hardening cock of the boy to her left, and began stroking it.
"Mmmm...Peter has a very nice cock here." The rest of the students began to slowly comply with her request. Some gasped at the feeling of a throbbing member, or the wetness found inside a female slit. Others blushed wildly as they experienced an overwelming erotic sensation in their own groins when they touched their partner to the left.
"It feels good, doesn't it class? It feels good to be touched, and it feels good to touch others. That's why we are here. We will learn how to touch ourselves and others so that we can feel much better. We got excited when we all talked about our sex experiences, didn;t we? I know my pussy got wet when Teresa talked about her dad's cum shooting on her, and when Jim talked about his next door neighbor sucking his cock when he was 8. Part of good masturbation is fantasy. Hearing about others' experiences and visualizing it in your mind while you are stimulated by yourself or anther student." Peter began to shoot his cum on her hand. She smiled at him, kissed his nose and licked the semen from her hand. He looked embarrassed.
"Don't feel bad, Peter. I was stroking you pretty good, and didn't realize I was making you feel so good. But, it's okay to let yourself go in this class. Relax. Enjoy the sensations, and CUM. Shoot your sperm, or thrust your pussy in the air and cry out as that orgasm hits you." Peter looked relieved. The others in the class smiled warmly at one another.
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"Cadet, Attention!" Mario snapped out of his memories. He stood and went to attention as the directors came into his room.
A bald man approached Mario. He recognized him as the main director of the academy. His name was Persons.
"Cadet Mario, I understand that this is your second effort at the final examination."
"Yes, sir!"
"We have only allowed 6 cadets to retake the exam. Consider yourself fortunate. You will escort us to the examination center." He turned to leave. Mario followed him.
They passed through the hallway in silence. It took five minutes to get to the exam center. They opened the massive oak double doors and proceeded to prepare for the exam.
"Remove your clothes, and put the exam attire on. After you have changed, seat yourself in the center chair and remain quiet until we signal you that we are ready to begin."
Mario removed his uniform, and began to put on the examination uniform which was made up of leather clothing articles which displayed much of his sexual anatomy. He placed the cock ring on his soft member, which immediately began to harden. He then put on the thong which was required. The material was tight against his ass crack. It strained his now expanding balls. His chest was bare.
He sat in the required chair and waited. The three directors talked amongst themselves, laughing at times. They paid no attention to the frightened and nervous teen cadet.
He tried to calm himself.
'Okay, I've been through this before. I almost made it, too. I can make it this time. I just have to blot out the pain and think of something else. I have to conquer my senses!'
The youngest of the directors, Tom approached Mario.
"Cadet Mario, you are hereby commanded to submit to the final examination for basic graduation from the academy. This exam requires intense concentration through many physical and sesual tests. You will not make any sounds or resist during this examination. You will totally submit to your examination and the instructor. I will administer this exam. Do you submit to the examination, Cadet Mario?"
"Yes, sir."
"Very well, Let the record state that Cadet Mario has willfully submitted to the examination. May it begin. Cadet, please proceed to the bondage table and submit to bonding."
Mario moved to the table which held many chains. He was fastened to the table with some of the chains. He faced forward.
"Cadet, please assume the position."
He bent over the table exposing his naked ass, and spread his legs wide so that his ass crack separated. His balls strained against the tight material causing minimal pain.
He heard the crack of a whip. He winced at the expectation of the pain. It cracked once more, then he suddenly felt a stinging sensation which shocked him. Then, he felt the pain after a few seconds. It wasn't very bad. He could handle it, he thought.
CRACK. One more right on his ass which drew blood. Several more to his back. His body was spasming due to the strain and stress of the situation. He not only felt the pain from the whip, but from the tight thong causing his balls to ache.
The whipping stopped.
Is it over with already? It took longer before.
Just as he began to relax, he felt a hand probing at his ass. He recognized the man's cologne. It was Walter. Mario knew that he could not turn around, as any movement would cause the exam to be aborted.
Walter was a black man with a huge 11 inch cock. It wasn't so much the length as the 5 inch width that scared the hell out of everyone. It had been rumored that Walter had caused a young girl to die after he tried to fuck her up the ass.
Before Mario realized what was happening, Walter mounted him, lubricated his ass and was sliding his massive rod into Mario's ass.
The pain was unbearable. Mario knew that he was not allowed to make any sounds. If he cried or moaned, he'd fail the exam.
The big black cock slid in farther and farther with each stroke. The black man was obviously enjoying the feel of a tight virgin ass. He grunted as he pumped the boy's ass.
The pain was still great, but Mario was beginning to think that he could handle it. Just as he had that thought, the black man increased his pace and started really fucking the young boy's ass.
Suddenly, Mario began to feel pleasure from the experience. The pain was slowly subsiding, and he was actually enjoying the feeling of a cock in his ass.
Walter still had not put more than half of his cock into the boy. He was pumping the boy with about 6 inches of meat.
Suddenly, the man grunted, tensed and shoved the entire length of the cock into the boy.
The pain was unbelievable. Mario had never had so much pain in his life. He stiffened, gritted his teeth and held his breath. In the middle of the pain spasms, he felt a warmth in his ass and realized that the man was spurting his semen in his ass. He was amazed to realize that the semen was actually soothing the pain in his ass.
After several minutes, Walter released the boy and removed his cock from the boy's ass. Thick sperm gushed from the boy's ass and ran down his balls.
The exam was over.
"Cadet, congratulations on the successful completion of your graduation examination."
The men evacuated the room, leaving Mario to clean himself and to compose himself. He cried in pain and relief before moving away from the table.
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