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Synopsis: Sarah comes from a low-income society and is aiming at higher education. Unfortunately she lacks funds and sells her body for clothes, talking time refill for her mobile phones and expensive books for her education. For a while it works, but then there is the law to take into consideration.
Sarah had for some time dated Mr. Ellis – an unmarried wealthy businessman. Even though he was not the best-looking man on Earth, he was not unpleasant either.
Since she was 15 and left public school,
she had been forced to earn her own money in order to finance her study. She
was born in a small village in
She got a small room at the college. The rent was low, but even working at shops in the weekend and receiving state educational grant did not ensure that she could afford buying expensive books needed for her study.
Many years ago it was accepted that the students from lower social classes did copy the books during their education in order to break the social inheritance. But the lobbyist from huge software- and music-firms and publishing houses had convinced the politicians that copyrights should be protected severely.
The result was that people could only get an education, if their parents were well off and were able to support their children financially along the road.
Working in a factory and having 3 kids, that was not possible for Sarah’s parents. Sarah was in deep financial trouble. The books for this term would set her about 300$ back. She did not have those kind of money because she only received about 450$ per month from the state. Her rent alone was 250$ and she had to eat also.
Then some of the girls in the college told her that she could get free meals if she went to a bar in town and let her entertain by some of the elderly men in the bar. If they did good, the men would buy the books or take them out in town next day in order to buy the clothes. In order not to be busted for prostitution, no money were involved.
Sarah was desperate, so she took the advice and went to the bar. Sarah was quite good-looking and no more than 5 minutes after she had entered the bar, she left for a restaurant with Jeff, a normal shy senior-year student with wealthy students.
Jeff was a nice boy and when they left the restaurant with him, they went for his parent’s house, where they enjoyed sex. He had his own part of the huge mansion, where he lived with his parents. Sarah got her books, but their relationship never went past the pure sexual. Jeff was so introverted and if fact considered as a nerd.
Her time with Jeff however enabled her to make it past the first two year of her study. But all good times had an end. Jeff left to study abroad and again Sarah faced financial trouble.
Then she met Mr. Ellis.
Although he was nice as a person, he also was quite demanding in bed. In fact, Sarah did share Mr. Ellis with two other girls. It was somehow difficult for her to handle. Mr. Ellis did always tie her up and blindfold her. Sometime he even gagged her and used earplugs on her. She did not know what was wrong with her. Her body did react so strongly to the loss of senses. The sex was great and even better than she had experienced with Jeff. But she was somehow shameful about it. It was not right.
Sarah was so confused about her own feelings that she often spend her few evenings off crying and looking out the windows instead of studying. Her grades fell and she knew that she soon had to make a decision about her life. That was until the decision was taken out of her hands.
One afternoon after school Sarah was sitting inactive looking out the window as it rang on her door.
She opened and two female police officers stood outside her room.
“Oh my good. Has anything happen to my family?”
“No. In fact we have come to talk with you. We are here to inform you that you are formally charged with committing prostitution without a license.”
“What?”
“You heard us. For some time we have
watched Mr. Ellis and we have found out that you together with some other girls
had sex with him for goods. That is against the law. Since year 2009 all
prostitution are only allowed outside certified public brothels when a nursing home or mental institution
issues a written requisition. And every prostitute have
to obtain a personal license.”
“But!”
“No Buts. Because you are a juvenile delinquent you have to report the juvenile court on Saturday. We are not going to arrest you now but if you don’t show up, an arrest warrant would be issued. Here is the address of the court.”
The police officers left and Sarah went back to her bed and cried. What would her parents say? They have always told her not to be a dreamer and just get a job at the factory.
The rest of the week Sarah had a battle with herself. Every day she had to go to school and she felt it like everyone was pointing at her and called her “Hooker!”
On Friday, she was just entering the college when she saw Ann lying on the entrance floor crying.
“What is the matter with you?”
“Oh. I am so ashamed. I had sold my body to an elderly businessman a few times and the police have charged me with prostitution.”
“Mr. Ellis.”
Ann looked at Sarah with disbelief. “How did you know?”
“I am charged too. When is your court date?”
“Tomorrow.”
“Me too. We could go together. Come with me to my room and get some coffee. We could talk.”
They went to Sarah’s room where they spend the rest of the afternoon crying and comforting each other.
On Saturday they sat at the juvenile court and waited for the judge. Instead of a public defender, a juvenile could choose between a lawyer hired by the family or a person from the social services department. Both Ann and Sarah choose the last option because they would not inform their family about the charge.
The judged entered the courtroom and read the charge.
“Sarah Jensen and Ann Hansen. You have been charged with prostitution. You had being undertaken a sexual relationship with Mr. Ellis in order to obtain some kind of financial aid. If you plead not guilty we would go on to present the video evidence. However, in order to spear you from spending unnecessary time in detention while waiting for a medical, you will have the choice of pleading guilty or No contest. What do you plead?”
“No contest!” They both said.
“OK. That means that you would not accept responsibility for your crime and that is a shame. But your plead also makes it possible for me to pass out a sentence right now as if you have pleaded guilty and that is what I intend to do now.”
“Ann Hansen. Beside a small incident of shoplifting when you were 8 and the juvenile court dealt with back then, you have been a solid citizen since that. The same goes for you, Sarah Jensen. There is no previous conviction. There is no reason to impose a harsher sentence on you both than the standard punishment for this type of crime.”
“The court would therefore order you to undergo the mandatory training necessary for obtaining a license. It is the order of this court that precaution should be taken in order to stop further prostitution before the training is done. Do you have some questions?”
“What kind of precautions are we talking about?”
“I can see that the schools summer holiday starts in a month. It would be an obvious opportunity to start the course there. You would still be able to start back in school without anybody knowing about your crime. I think that your plea was very motivated by the fact that you don’t want your relatives and friends to know about this conviction. Am I right?”
They both nodded.
“So just to make sure that you take the 4 week course you have to wear a pink leather collar with the word “WHORE” labelled on it. You are also forced to wear a chastity belt.”
“Chastity belt?”
“Yes. It is a belt made of steel covered by neoprene makes it impossible to have normal sex. You will still be able to go to the toilet. You just have to clean yourself very carefully. If some kind of infection should occur, you have to be treated while you are hospitalised in a special institution, so try to avoid infections. And I would also have to warn you about engaging in anal play or blowjobs for money. If you are discovered you will be forced to wear a butt plug or a muzzle and you will have to go to the police station just for a toilet visit or to eat. So just don’t do it.”
“But for a full month?”
“Yes. That is the sentence of this court. It is actually a very light punishment to endure. The officer will follow you to the fitting room.”
“I have a final question. What about Mr. Ellis?”
“If you go to the court house downtown, you
can greet Mr. Ellis. Let see. The time is now about
The officer led them into a fitting room.
“Please, if you need to go to the toilet it
is now. I would like you to undress now. This procedure will take half an hour.
Sarah stepped forward.
“The collar first. I am going to measure your neck. According to the law the collar must be at least 4” if it can be fitted. But we have all sized. I think that number 12 seems the right size. I would fetch it.”
The officer came back with a pink posture collar.
“Stand still. It would force your chin up a little bit.”
“Stop. I can hardly breathe.”
“Don’t moan. You can breathe. However, you must adjust to the fact that you have to maintain a more rigid posture with your head. Do you always look down, when you are going somewhere?”
“But… It is so hard …”
“You have chosen your line of work yourself. Why are you ashamed about displaying what kind of person you are?”
“I am NOT a prostitute.”
“You have chosen not to go trial. If you was innocence that is what you should have done. Please for your own sake, accept the fact. The collar fits fine. Now it is padlocked. Now for the chastity belt”
Tears welted up in Sarah’s eyes. It was so mortifying.
The officer continued his measurement around her waist and between her legs.
“It must small. I am good at guessing, so I have it right here. Stand still why I put it on.”
“It is very tight!”
“Of course. Sex should be impossible. It is a standard issue without extra equipment. Remember, the judge warned you about anal sex. Do you want to see the rear shield?”
Sarah was a little curious. “Yes - If I may? Not that I am going to risk it.”
The officer held it up.
“Oh. That is too big. It would not fit inside me.”
“Actually it will. But sometime we have to work for hours starting with smaller sizes until it fits. So as the judge said. Stay out off the business. Just as a last warning I would also show you the muzzle. Look!”
“That is awful. How is a person going to eat with that one on?”
“They can’t. They can drink. But they have to come here or to the police station in order eat their lunch and dinner. Now you chastity belt is locked. We are finished. Here is a folder about how to live with a belt on. Remember, hygiene is everything. You can take your clothes on. Sarah Hansen: Please step forward.”
Sarah went through the same ordeal. When she was finished and dressed, they both stood before the mirror in the dressing room.
“What are we going to do about the collar? Everybody can see it.”
The officer interrupted. “May I come with a suggestion? Across the road there is a small shop where you can buy turtle neck jerseys or scarves. We actually have an arrangement with them, so they always have clothes needed for people like you in store.”
“Thank you very much. I did not expect being treated to polite as an offender.”
“Oh. We have seen it all here in juvenile court. Basically we believe that you on the bottom are good people that just somewhere along the road had made bad choices. We are here to teach you to take responsibility for your actions. Every choice has a consequence, you know.“
Sarah and Ann said goodbye to the officer and went to the store where they bought two scarves so they could go down and see Mr. Ellis without attracting attention.
As they took the bus downtown to the city court, they looked at each other and secretly at the other passengers. First they felt like everyone was staring at them, but then they realised that none noticed them. Well arrived at the city centre, they walked the last leg to the city court.
They could see a smaller group of young boys pointing at a kind of glass shelter in front of the court building. It was about 5 meter long and 2 meters wide with glass façades on all sides. Inside there was a bench where 9 men and a woman sat. One of them was Mr. Ellis. Most of the persons did their most to hide their faces.
All were cuffed to the bench with a chain. Beside the shelter an officer stood and watch the crowd gathering before the shelter. Most of the passers-by did ignore the shelter, but a small group of boys remained for some time until the police officer told them to go away.
Sarah and Ann stood at a distance and looked at the horrible sight. After some minutes Sarah screwed up her courage and went over to the officer. She recognized the officer, which came to her room when she was charged and asked her “How long are they going to stay in there?”
“For another hour. Then they have a lunch-break, which last an hour. They have to go back for three more hours. I have worked on your case so I know that it was Mr. Ellis’s second offence, so he is due back on next Saturday. BTW I can see that you are collared. How are you doing?”
“I think I can handle it. At least I hope that I can handle it.”
“I can see that you are here with Ann. Support each other and you would be better off. I know from my line of work that young girls like you don’t realise that you are doing. You are not alone. You have no idea off how many youngster, we charge every year. Since the cut back in the State Education Fund, a lot of students are offering a lot of personal services for money. You are certainly not alone. Just hang in there.“
Sarah thanked the officer and walk back to Ann. Then they went back to the college.
The next week was quite an ordeal for Sarah. She could not scratch herself and it was a pain. After a week she also need to masturbate so bad.
She became more and more frustrated and opened the folder she got from the juvenile court. There was a hotline number, which she phoned after having though about it for a long time.
“Chastity belt hotline. This is Martha. What can I do for you?”
“I have been ordered to wear the belt for a month and I can not bear to do without sex for such a long time.”
“The ban against anal sex the court has told you about only apply sex for payment. If you engage in anal sex for free, it is allowed. I would recommend that you find a partner that can assist you male or female.”
“How is a female partner going to be able to help me? I have no boy-friend.”
“With a strap-on dildo. However, remember to use plenty of lubricant. The rectum has no natural lubricant regardless of how excited you become. Try to look strap-on dildo up on Wikipedia.”
“Thank you for your help.”
“That’s what we are here for.”
Sarah went to Ann. She was also very frustrated, so they consulted the Internet and found a strap-on dildo they would buy for a reasonable price at the local sex-store. The shop assistant was very helpful and he also sold them an anal douche. When they were back in Sarah’s room, they unpacked it and wondered about how to strap it on. It was a 3-strap harness and it took Ann some time to make it fit her properly. While Ann was fighting with the straps, Sarah cleaned herself with the douche.
“I would bend over the table and then it is all up to you. Remember to lubricate it.”
Ann moved behind Sarah and started to press the dildo against Sarah’s bottom. “Ouch. It hurt.”
Ann added more lubricant. Then she tried once more. Sarah groaned from pain. Suddenly it slipped in. Sarah displayed a surprised look and her eyes were wide open. Ann paused. “Are you all right?”
“Yes. Just leave it there for a moment, before you continued. I have to adjust for it.”
Ann continued to pause for a moment. Then she began to work the dildo in slowly. Sarah continued to moan. It hurt but it was also an odd mixed feeling. When almost the entire dildo was inside Sarah, she began to fell some strange pleasured feelings.
Ann panted from exhaustion. It was hard work. Normally Mr. Ellis did all the work. Her only job was to lie back blindfolded and wait for whatever torture he could invent.
Now fully aroused, Sarah moaned to loud that Ann told her to bite in some of her beddings. It was after all a college with small rooms. It would be embarrassing if their neighbours would come around to tell them to lower the noise.
With her head buried in her pillow, Sarah came with a suppressed cry. It was not as good as she normal would experience, but the long-term denial had contributed to her ability to reach her climax. She collapsed after her orgasm and Ann retracted from her slowly. Sarah had never felt so before. Her sphincter contracted and dilated by turns totally out of her control.
4 minutes later she finally did catch her breath. Ann was impatient “Now it is my turn.” Sarah helped Ann with the cleaning process. “It is not very pleasant.”
“I know but try to hold it for at least 15 minutes, while I boil some water and clean the dildo.”
Sarah returned when Ann had moved her bowel and positioned her self behind Ann. Ann led out a cry with Sarah entered her rectum. Sarah went into pace and Ann groaned. “You are coming on to hard.”
“Shut up your sissy. I am going to ride you to your death.”
It did not take long because Ann’s groans turned into pleasured moans and she also had to bite into the bedding to fight screaming out when she reached her climax.
When they both rested on the bed, Ann said. “Look, we have damaged your pillow. We have bitten a hole in it. We have to buy something we can use instead. And so they did. They went back to the store and tried several types of gag before they finally settled for a penis gag.
They were together several times during the rest of the month although they missed touching their clitorises.
The course was held in a special wing at the local technical school. The demand for the course was so big that most of the 37 technical schools offered it across the country.
Most of the students in their class were women, however there were two young boys. Also the law covered rent boys.
Their teacher greeted them.
“Welcome to the prostitute authorization course. I know that the majority of you are not here by choice. I know from former students that you feel that you have been wrongly convicted. Most of you don’t feel that you are a prostitute and therefore I would start with explaining how the law was passed.”
“Back in 2006,
“So the result was that the business became highly regulated. No one is allowed to go on the street. Escort either. Prostitution is only allowed in registered brothels unless a requisition is issued from a nursing home or a mental institution. We have of course to take care of our elderly and patients as we have used to for decades, but that is the only exception from the rules. All other kind of business has to take place at the brothels.”
Everyone working in the business have to complete this course and obtain a personal license before they can make a deposit to a brothel in order work. Knowing that prostitution is never the first choice of a line of work for anyone, the government would grant a loan for the deposit at a low interest. Contact me for the necessary paperwork.”
“Besides that you have to be 18, before you can start working. However, you can take this course once you have reached the age of 15 and get rid of the chastity belt once you have the certificate. I know that the court has convicted some 13 year old girls and boys for prostitution, but I can see that all of your is above 15. Does anyone have some question before I explain how the course is putted together?”
“What happens to the foreign girls? I can see that only Danish girls are present.”
“Instead of being forced to wear a belt, they are locked in a boarding school somewhere depending of where came from. The European Union runs several boarding schools around the world. All the former sex-slaves have to stay there until they are 18 while they are educated, so the received skills should prevent them from having prostitution as their only choice.”
“What if we are caught after we have passed the course but before we turns 18 or are able to join a brothel?”
“Then you get the belt on again. A second offence means that the rear shield comes on and you are forced to go to the police station just for a toilet visit. Any further questions?”
“OK. This is the plan for the course:”
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Morning |
Afternoon |
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Week one |
Sanitary precautions and health risk. |
Going over of the normal type of services. |
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Week two |
Psychological effect of the work. |
Special services |
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Week three |
Legal stuff |
Trainee service in the local brothel |
“Does anyone have questions?”
“Does we get hand-on?”
“Yes and no. Yes, you come into contact with volunteers here at school. No, because you will wear gloves and other kind of protection during the course. It is kind of funny, but we say that a virgin can go through this course and still preserve once virginity.”
“When can we loose the belts?”
“When the course is completed. Especially during week 3 it is used a protection if a client should go berserk. Are there more questions? Ok. Then we will start to go through sanitary precautions and health risk.”
Ann and Sarah started to study. There were so many things to know. Working professional was not any thing like they were doing it with Mr. Ellis. They couldn’t care or have feeling for each client. There were a lot of toys that had to be cleaned in proper manner.
An hour before the break, the teacher asked whether someone would volunteer. They were to have a closer look at the female genital area. The volunteer would be allowed to go without the belt through the lesson. Sarah raised her hands at once and went before the teacher.
“Please undress and lie down on the examination bed.”
Sarah did as she was told. She was looking forward to be free from the belt for the first time in a month. When she was positioned the teacher suddenly pulled a strap across her stomach.
“Hey. What are you doing?”
“Just making sure that you are not going somewhere. Sorry. It is procedure.”
Her feet were bound up in stirrups with some other leather straps. Leather cuffs soon bound her wrists and as a final safety measure a head harness secured her head.
“Now you are ready. Lets remove the belt.”
He took the phone and rang. The door opened and an officer from the juvenile court entered and unlocked the padlock on her chastity belt. Then he removed it and sat down on a chair waiting for the lesson to finish.
“Look in the ceiling. As you can see there is a LCD-TV up there. I have a small camera inside this tube. It is very similar with an endoscope. You will be able to follow the process on the screen, while I move it around. All you other students can look at the TV on the wall.”
After having put on latex gloves, the teacher first moved the tube close to her clitoris. After having carefully touched the clitoris hood, which caused Sarah to give a small sigh he talked on about the labia minora and the labia majora. Sarah became more and more aroused. Of course it was not fun that the other student could see her very private parts, but she could not help it.
“Please, notice that the part just above the clitoris hood can also be stimulated. Late in the process the clitoris can be too sensitive to touch directly. That is why stimulation in the area just above the clitoris is sufficient to bring on an orgasm in some cases. Sometimes long term-denial also can be a factor. Miss Jensen is clearly a victim of that syndrome.”
Sarah was now shaking from pure lust. The teacher tried to avoid being caught up in the situation and went on with his lecture.
“Regardless of how aroused she seems to be now, please remember that it is a huge difference between having sex as a job and having sex for fun. You have to disassociate from the action going on at your lower part of the body. What should we do with Sarah now? Would someone step forward and give her some relief? Remember, it is only allowed to use hands and mouths. We do not want any sexual intercourse here. It is after all a school.”
Ann put up her hand and went to the examination bed. She licked Sarah and Sarah moaned from pleasure. In fact she moaned so loud that the teacher put a gag ball in her mouth, so she could not disturb other classes at the school. Sarah came with her body trembling. When her body were settled the teacher continued with the lesson. Ann went back to her seat.
“Now when your body is somewhat more relaxed we can continue with a less pleasant part of going through your anatomy. You just keep that gag ball, so you don’t cry out during the process.”
He presented a speculum and inserted it slowly inside her. It was
a kind anticlimax feeling the cold steel against her and she shivered. She
always hated this kind of examination and she felt so vulnerable lying down
with her most private parts displayed on the large screen.
He took the lille
mini-camera and inserted it.
“There you see
the area typically refered to as the G-spot. A woman is very sencitive in that
area, so I would try to avoid touching it. At the front of the camera now it
the cervix. You can see that she it not pregnant.”
Sarah was very
unpleasant. Could he not finish his stupid lecture. At last he retracted the
speculum. But the lesson was not over. The teacher took another kind of tube
out. It was thicker and it the end there was a bizarre kind of butt-plug.
“I am going to
give you a colonic irrigation so we can go on with a study of your rectum
without getting our vision blocked by some feaces.”
Sarah felt a
little pain, when the plug was inserted and then the machine was started. The
teacher pushed her stumach on several places and she could see objects floating
through the tube. The other students made faces displaying that is was not a
pleasant sight. Sarah only felt it very odd, it was nothing like what she had
experienced before. It was either pleasant or unpleasant. At last the treatment
was over.
“You don’t eat
very healthty food. We also educate catering officers here at the school.
Please consult them.”
The teacher
resumed the examination. He used a proctoscope in order to enter her rectum.
Sarah tried aviod it by moving her body but it was no use. Once inserted, he
removed the obturator. He issued a warning.
“Remember to use
both protection and lubricant when ever a client buys access to your behind.
Failure could result in sickness as well as fecal incontinence.”
The mini-camera
went inside her rectum. The teacher continued his lecture.
“Opposite the
virgana the rectum is not naturally lubricated. Therefore in order to avoid to
much pain and properly damage, use pleanty of lubricant. I can not tell you
enough. Well that is all for now. I will clean Miss. Jensen and put the
chastity belt back on.”
When Sarah
finally was freed, she cried. It had been so good. She could not believed that
the missing had brought her to a point where a simple touch could send her over
the edge.
Ann supported her
to the toilet where she cleaned herself with the use of the bidet and a shower.
The had studied
the normal kind of services for two days and now it was time to do some
hands-on. In Denmark, it had is been possible for decades to get once hair done
by students, even dentist work are offered by some schools. Now it was also
possible for people to go right in from the street and be test-objects for the
students at the prostitution classes.
However some
precations were taken in order to preserve both the students and the
test-persons identity. The volentary test-persons entered changed into their
test clothes in a different room at the school. Their outfit consisted of a
pair of latex pants with sheath to their genitals and a totally enclosed
leatherhood with openings for the nose and nothing more.
Once they were
ready they were cuffed by their hands and legs to a stretcher which were rolled
down to the classroom, where the students waited. Once wheeled inside, the
classroom was sealed off and a guard opened all the chastity belt. The students
drew a card which stated the kind of service they had to offer the test-person
and then it was just going for it.
Sarah had to
settle doing a oil massage on one of the test person. Her task was regarded as
what we in Denmark calls Swedish. She had to do it in a manner that did excite
the test-person but did not bring her client to a climax.
Ann on the other
hand had to take over from Sarah and give the man a blow job. Regardless of the
fact that the their “client” had latex pants on she had to put a condom on and
suck the condom just to make it look like a real job. Ann hated the taste of a
condom, but she had to do her task.
One of the male
students had to sit on the top on one of the test-person and take a dick in his
behind. The test-object did not know in advance what kind of service he would
be offered. Their only guarantee was that they would get a relief.
Today there was a
lack of test persons. So it was lucky that the school had been so provident
that they had given the test-persons latex pants with both a anatomical penis
sheath and a anal sheath. So a couple of the test-persons had vibrating
butt-plugs inserted which were pumped and activated so a new pair of students
could work on them.
Finally they were
finished doing the normal kind of services, the chastity belt went back on, the
classroom were unsealed and the test-persons were wheeled out.
The rest of the
first week went on much like the same as the first. On Friday Sarah were
unlucky to receive a task to offer her client anal intercourse.
She positioned
herself on the top of the client after having Ann helped her lubricating her
sphincter with a finger. It was not pleasant. Even with the lubricant and a
condom on the massive dick on the test-person made her feel like her bowels
would be turned inside out.
“Oh. It hurt.”
The teacher came
over. “Just relax and slowly lower your body.”
Sarah did as she
was told and suddenly it slipped inside. It was just as those time when Ann
used the strap-on on her but it felt warm.
She slowly
lowered her body until she had it all inside. Then she began to wriggle with
her body and moved up and down a few times. The whole act did not take long.
However, as the teacher pointed out, being hooded made the test-persons reach
their climax faster than a normal consultation would take.
Before she was
forced to enter the course Sarah was sure that she never would use the
certificate. Now she was sure, that her days with anal sex would be over as
soon she were allowed to loose the chastity belt.
Psychological effect of the work was all about the emotional dangers of such kind of work they were trained to. Sarah knew the ordeal. After the sentence she had though her relationship with Mr. Ellis over. Realising what her actions had made her, she began to feel filthy. Free sessions were offered to the student and Sarah took the offer. It was hard to see oneself as a whore.
Some of the more
kinky stuff were discussed and a mistress came over. Again the classroom were
sealed and two students were randomly selected by a computer to be slaves
during a demonstration. Sarah and Ann blushed when they realised that they have
to been selected to be the first pair.
The teacher
pressed a buttom and a pair of wooden bars were lowered from the ceiling. He
also opened a some hatches in the floor which revealed hooks designed to be
connected with D-rings. Their chastity belts were removed and they were cuffed
on their hands and feet. The cuffs at their hands, which were special
suspension cuffs were connected to the bar and the cuffs at their feet to the
hooks in the floor. Then the teacher pressed the bottom and they were slowly
hoisted a little of the ground so they only could move a little.
The mistress told
the class what they now would experience the loss of control and it could be
very dangerous to do such a thing with a customer they did not know. She went
behind them and out of sight she suddenly pulled a leather hood over their head
and also shovelled a gag ball in their mouth. The hood had built-in speakers
and through them she informed them that they now would test the concept of pain
a pleasure on them.
Totally enclosed
in darkness, they waited in a tense state for what to happen. Suddenly Sarah
felt a blow on her buttock. She cried out in surprise but due to the gag, only
suppress sounds could be heard by the other students. The mistress continued to
hit Sarah on several places. One blow hit her clit and at once she could feel
how wet, she became. It hurt but at the same time another feeling of lust began
to wander throughout her body.
While that happen
Ann continued to be more and more nervous. She could of course not hear what
happened to Sarah. Sweat began to run from allover her body. She almost began
to sob.
The mistress had
given Sarah a proper whipping. Before she turned her attention to Ann she
mounted a vibrator just on the top of Sarah’s clit with a rope.
She showed some
nipples clamps to the classes letting the student feel them before she went
over to Ann. She moved close to one of Ann’s nipples and licked it. At once it
stood out. Sopping sound were heard from the auddience when she clamped the
nipple on. Ann’s body reacted at once on the pain. All her muscles tensed up
and she pulled at the bar. She twisted her head as she was shouting “NO!” at the
top of her voice, but only mumbled sound went through the gag. Eventually she
settled to the pain. But then the mistress gave the other nipple the same
treatment. It was too much for Ann and she passed out hanging limp in the
restraints.
Sarah’s body were
aroused beyound anything she had experienced before. The mistress moved back to
her, while the teacher were trying to wake Ann with smelling salt. The vibrator
were removed and a clit clamp were clamped on to slight protests from the other
students. Sarah’s body tensed up and she came right on. It was a powerfull
orgasm. She was so wet that that her pussy was dripping on the floor. The
mistress continued to tease her with the vibrator and several powerfull orgasms
rolled over her like waves in the oceans. Like Ann she passed out in the end.
Ann was conscious
again and the mistress used the vibrator on her. Also on Ann a orgasm was
building up. The mistress was experienced and looked very carefully when it
seemed that Ann was very close to the climax. Just as the first orgasm rolled
in over her, she removed the clamps making the blood return to her nipples. The
result was an intense pain which made her orgasm become so strong that she
passed out once more.
They were lowered
to the floor and when they had been resting for 10 minutes and had drunk water,
they were allowed to help the mistress torturing two other students.
Both the male
students were last and instread of a clit clamp they did some CBT and used a
device called a ball strecther on the males. When they came the semen flew
almost 2 metres.
On Friday they
tested all kind of spanking equipment. What Sarah and Ann had experiensed the
first day was what pupils in contries that allowed curporal punishment in
school called “the educational board.”. Now they tested several kinds of whips
of volentary test-persons. Especially the canes should be handled with care if
not totally avoided because it was easy to inflict scars.
Sarah was offered
to try out a bull-whip and as she believed that it would be somewhat similar
with the pain she had felt the previous day she volenteered and where hoisted
once more. Once again she waited in darkness on the lash and she was not
disapointed. But the pain was much worse that she had expected. The first lash
which hit her right buttock and made her pull voilent in her restraint. The
second blow hit her across her belly which caused her to wince. The third blow
caused her to pass out. When she was lowered and had come around, she could
hand out knowledge about her ordeal. The were stribes on her body, which were
treated by a nurse. It was pointed out that the use of a bull-whip only were
for the more experienced participants.
On Friday they were models for students on the textile branch. Female students like Sarah and Ann got corsets, high heals and a bottomless pants. They were ready to face the bizarre world of a brothel. At least as for the outfit.
Legal stuff was exactly was it said. Boring stuff that did not say very much to the most of the students. However, it was relatively easy for Sarah because she also studied it as a part of her normal education.
During those lessons, she functioned also like an extra teacher. As the clock was approaching twelve, she became more and more nervous.
Sarah was send to the local brothel on the main street. Mary – Her senior mentor - who should show her the practical side of the business, greeted her.
Mary took her on a tour of the house. They ended up the room, where Mary worked with her clients. Because Sarah were only there as an Intern, she was not allowed to do anything with the clients but massage, hand- and blow-jobs.
Mary showed her where all the necessary work tools were. Then it was time for the first client. It was a 17-year-old boy that wanted a trial run before he would engage in sex with his girl friend.
Mary told Sarah to prepare him, because he seemed very nervous and Mary thought it was better to have a girl almost the same age to calm him down. Sarah took on the latex gloves Interns were imposed to wear and asked the boy to undress and lie on his back on the bed.
When he was in place, Sarah moved over to the bed and started to touch his scrotum very gentle. His penis stood up as a soldier command to stand straight. Sarah knew that he would reach his climax even before she could get his condom on, if she did not succeed in calming him down, so she told him to draw his breath very deep.
His penis was still very stiff and covered with pre-cum. Mary came over and suggested the use of a cock-ring and gave Sarah a model that also was tighten around his balls.
As Sarah the said “We would not let you stop the show prematurely.”
After the cook-ring, it was time for the condom. Sarah had not problem fitting it over the clients penis. It was so stiff.
Mary asked Sarah to attend the upper body while she took care of the client herself. Mary slowly positioned herself on top of the youngster’s body and slowly descended while his penis entered her.
It was clearly the young boy was very tense and he would shoot his load any minute. Sarah put her head close to his and stroked his cheek carefully saying calming words to him.
“You are so great. Pull your breath in your lower stomach.”
Mary began to ride the boy and Sarah kissed his upper body. She was about to lick his nipples when he came. It had not taken more than 45 seconds but Mary was a professional and continued to perform, as she was aroused. Every drop was milked from the boy. Finally, she removed herself and commented his performance. “You are such a stud”.
When the boy had left, Mary and Sarah
talked about the client. She was told that it was quite normal that some
parents bought their son a visit to the brothel as a birthday present when
their boy reached the age of consent in
The week went on. They had all kinds of customers. Sarah had some hard time concentrating about the job, when they serviced an adult baby. It made her sick. Of course the baby messed his pants and after they had done the filthy job of changing the diaper, they spanked the client before they gave him a bottle and tugged him in.
Fortunately the next customer was a masochist. All though a part of her hated her self by enjoying the whipping of her client, she just had to get the adult baby out of her system. Mary took her hand when she felt that Sarah became too intense. When they had put a leather hood on their client, Mary took her out in the kitchen and hugged her.
“I can see that you are too emotional tied up in the job. You have to distance your self or you will get serious hurt.”
“Oh. Mary is so disgusting.” Sarah broke down and cried.
“I know - I know - My dear. It is very demanding. That is why the law requires education before you can enter this profession. Shall I arrange a session with the therapist at your school? You are not my first student and I have been in your shoes a long time ago.”
Sarah nodded.
“Sit down and take a break. I will finish the rest of the clients today.”
Sarah pulled herself together. “No. I will manage, if you finish the baby. What is in store for our next client?”
“He has paid for electrical torture.”
After a cup of coffee, Sarah joined Mary. The next client was in a leather suit that covered his body with the exception of his genital and his nipples. He was placed in a chair. His head was immobilised by two leather straps and also the rest of this body were held firmly in place by 14 additional leather straps. He was blindfolded and had a bit gag in his mouth. He was ready.
Mary took the cattle prod and activated it on the client’s nipple. His body tensed up and he let out a heartbreaking scream. Mary continued her torture and his teeth bit very hard in the gag. Mary moved to the lower part of the client’s body. Muffled screams continued to come from the client as Mary touched him with the cattle prod near his genitals.
Finally he became limp in his restraints and they revived him with some smelling salt. They let him rest before they continued. Once again the client was tortured until he came. He was sobbing when they released him but when he had time to recover he thanked them and gave them an extra tip.
Thursday started rather normal. Sarah was emptying the dishwasher. As the newest arrival in the brothel she had a lot of chores. It was not cups, forks, knives or plates, which Sarah took out of the dishwasher. It was all kind of toys including dildos that stand dishwashing. Of course she also cared for the leather item in the described manner.
She was nervous. Tomorrow it was graduation. She knew that she was going to perform some kind of sexual service alone and she did not know what to think about it. She had no idea what they were going to ask her to do. It was regarded very secret. No one would give her a hint.
Mary called her. When she stepped into the room she recognized the client. It was Mr. Ellis.
Sarah turned Mary. “Leave me to talk to our client for a moment. We go way back.”
Mary understood. All though she had no knowledge of what kind of circumstances that had send Sarah into her hands, she knew by the look of Sarah’s face that their client had been a part in Sarah’s demise. So she left with a little warning. “Remember! No contact outside the rules of engagement for trainees.”
“How have you been?” Mr. Ellis was nervous. By his actions this poor girl with no criminal record has been thrown into a roller coaster ride in the justice system.
“I am surviving.”
“I am sorry for what I have put you through. I cannot control myself. I have been in treatment because I had acknowledged that I am a sex-addict.”
“It seems that the treatment is not working.”
“No entirely, but I have learned my lesson. That is why I am here. All though I am sorry that you ended up in court, I am glad that you seems to get on well.”
“Getting on well!! I have no idea. My god. How can you be so ignorant? Have you any idea what I have gone through? All those disgusting things I have to do in order to graduate in a craft, I did not want to be a part off from the start. I cannot even talk about them. You had made me hate my body. I hate you!”
Mary came in again. “I have to stop you from catching up on old times. We are on a tight schedule. Our next client is due in 45 minutes.” She turned toward Mr. Ellis. “What kind of service have you ordered?”
“My therapist have advise me to find out how its feel to be inferior in a sexual relationship rather than using my age and experience to charm a young inexperienced girl into bed. She talked something about pegging.”
While Sarah was a big question mark, Mary light up with a smile. “That can be arranged. Please undress”
Sarah took Mary to the side. “What is pegging? I have not heard about it in our classes.”
“You should have studied harder. But just walk along.”
When Mr. Ellis had undressed Mary guided him over to a padded bench where she ordered Mr. Ellis to lie down on his stomach. Once he was placed she cuffed him on his hands and feet. A couple of leather straps secured him to the bench.
“What are you going to do?” Mr. Ellis sounded concerned.
“Just relax. You will find this quite enjoyable. But you have to bite on this.” She shoved a gag ball into his mouth. Then she turned to Sarah. “Here. Wear this!”
It was a strap-on dildo.
Sarah had difficulties with the harness and Mary helped her out. Mr. Ellis discovered what pegging was about and made some protesting sounds. After having fitted herself with rubber gloves, Mary lubricated the sphincter on Mr. Ellis. She put a finger inside, which made Mr. Ellis tense up. “Relax. Since you are virgin here, I have to lubricate you very carefully. Sarah. Come here.” Mary lubricated the strap-on dildo before the ordered Sarah to start pressing the dildo head against Mr. Ellis’s sphincter.
As soon Mr. Ellis felt the dildo against his behind. He began to protest behind the gag. Mary ordered Sarah to maintain the pressure. Suddenly it slipped in. It was as an electrical shock went through Mr. Ellis’s body. His eye went right open. Sarah was little shocked herself. Mary motioned Sarah to continue and she started working on Mr. Ellis in a slow steady rhythm.
Somehow as she felt the pressure of the base of the strap-on dildo against her lower stomach, she was turned on.
Her pace went up. Mr. Ellis began to make some grunting noises. It was obvious that he was in agony. Sarah moaned from a mix of pleasure and revenge. Her body became covered with sweat. It was hard work. Mary added more lubricant and started to tease the area just behind Mr. Ellis’s scrotum. Sarah began to pant but she continued to maintain the pace. At a point even the bench began to move on the floor.
Suddenly Mr. Ellis’s body tensed up once more and he pull violently at the restraints before his body went limp. A flow of semen came from his penis. He was sobbing. Sarah also had to stop. She could not catch her breath. She retracted the dildo and staggered over to a chair where she sat down and tried to get hold on her self.
Mary freed Mr. Ellis and once he had the gag ball removed, he just sat down on the floor and sobbed.
“Sarah. I am so sorry for what I have put your through. I did not realise how I would affect your life.”
Sarah had recovered so much that she was able to reply. “You are not entirely to blame. I just wanted my education too much so I was prepared to cross the line both regarding the law and my own boundaries. Now I have learned that there is consequences as result of my actions.”
Mary interrupted them. “You both have to go take a shower. The next client is due in 10 minutes.”
When Mr. Ellis left, he gave Sarah a hug. “Live well in the future. I have to recover for some days before I can sit down without pain but I think that we shall put this encounter behind us.”
Mary greeted Sarah when she entered the brothel on Friday.
“Are you ready for your exam?”
“No. I am so nervous. What if I don’t pass?”
“Don’t worry. You will pass. I have not heard of any that don’t pass. It is an easy but for some a unpleasant exercise you have to do.”
“What is the point with the exam then?”
“Just a final warning of how hard the kind of business you had joined is. It was created just to show people that our kind work is not for fun. Shall we start and prepare you?”
Sarah nodded and Mary took her down to a department of the brothel she has not visited before.
“Welcome to our quick check out. Here our
customers can just get a quick and fast release. Customers just drop in and get
a blowjob like they visit a toilet and then there are out of here. This
department serves all kind of customers. You will notice the police officer
over there. Rapist, who has not been cured in therapy yet, has to wear
steel-chastity-belts until the court order them removed. But due to the risk of
catching prostate cancer as result of long-term denial, they can come here and
have the belt removed by the officer once a week. All male clients are
ordered to wear a condom. Also female can visit this
department if they can show a medical certificate that they have not a sexual
disease. Notice the male worker on the bench lying on his back. A female client
would lower her body over his mouth and then it is his job to lick her.
Sarah noticed that the female staffs were locked into something similar as a box in a cowshed.
“Why am I going to be tied up like a cow?”
“It is the law. Our business is highly regulated. Cameras monitor all rooms and financial records are constant monitored. In this room several client can be serviced at the same time. The boxes exist to ensure that this department only offers blowjobs and nothing more. Lets get you ready.”
They went into a room where Sarah undressed. Mary handed her a PVC corset, which Mary laced on Sarah. Sarah panted when they were finished.
“I know that it is tight. Try to relax.”
Mary handed her a latex hood, which covered her head but left her face open. Mary handed her a pair of latex trousers. She discovered something inside the trousers. “What is this?”
“Oh. It is a built-in butt plug. I have lubricated it. Come here and I will help you to dress. It is necessary to use a butt plug because the exam takes the rest of the day. You wont get a chance to go to the toilet during the exam.”
Sarah wanted to protest but she knew that graduation also meant a farewell to the kind of work she had started to hate. So she let Mary help her with the plug. It hurt but it was not big and Mary had lubricated it very well. Once inside, Mary told her to wriggle a little so it could settle.
“What if I have to pee?”
“Pee. If you look the pants can be attached to a tube, which I will attach once you are strapped into position. It is kind of messy, but it is manageable. Shall we go to you box?”
Sarah followed her into the room and over to a box, where she was told to kneel down onto a kind of bench. There was a kind of steel frame where she put her head through. Mary strapped her down with leather straps and finally Mary strapped a head harness on to her head. Her could neither turn nor nod with her head.
“Well, we are ready. Now for the unpleasant part: Open your mouth wide!” When Sarah did as she was told, Mary pushed tube gag into her mouth. It allowed her to move her tongue but nothing much else.
“Comfy?” Sarah tried to answer, but what came out was unintelligible.
“Now for the final touch. A blindfold makes it impossible for people to recognise you. Customers don’t like to look into pleading eyes when they are in business.”
Sarah was left in darkness.
Mary padded her carefully on her head. “Have a nice exam. Because you are only going to taste condoms all day, I am going to check in on you with something to drink every hour.”
She heard Mary’s footstep when she left. Noise from customers coming into the room and their sound when they were satisfied was heard all time.
Then she felt a condom being pushed through the gag. It contained a penis for sure. It was warm. Because she only had the use of her tongue it took her a while for her to get the customer to the release. The customer himself did most of the work as he worked his penis in and out.
He came and pulled out. Some five minutes later the next condom was pushed in. She almost gagged. It was big and almost entered her throat. She had difficult to breath. She coughed and tried to pull away but the head harness held her in place. It was off no use. Finally the customer came.
She serviced 6-8 more customers before she suddenly felt water in her mouth. It was Mary with a water bottle. “Relax. Try to drink. You must be thirsty. You are doing fine.”
Mary left. Sarah continued to service customers. She lost count of how many she served. One after one rubber covered cocks went into her mouth. Mary came around 2 or 3 times. Although her job was to give the customers a blowjob, the tube gag made it impossible for her to give much of a service. At one point she even drifted away and woke by a costumer with a very large member pushed his penis almost down her throat. She coughed by the rude awakening.
Then the flow of customers calmed down.
Sarah’s jaw was sore. When was she going to be released?
Suddenly the blindfold was removed and the sharp lighted made her screw up her eyes. It was Mary.
“Congratulation. You have passed. You have to go back in court tomorrow but when I have freed you take a shower and we can join the others for a glass of champagne in the kitchen.”
So they did. Her colleagues gave her several items and pieces of lingerie, which could be useful if they continued in the business and they talked the whole evening about the customers and some of the more bizarre wishes they have experienced as a part of their job. It was late before she returned home.
“Next case. Oh it is you again.”
“Sarah Jensen and Ann Hansen. I can see that you have successfully passed the course and you are now able to work legalised as a prostitute when your turn 18. You have fulfilled the sentence imposed by the court and I will therefore order the removal of your chastity belt.”
“I hope that the education has taught you a lesson. You were about to join one of the most emotional demanding businesses you possible can enter.”
“But I have to warn you. Even now when you are licensed there are some limitations if you consider working as a prostitute. You have to work in a licensed brothel and punishment for not to do so is very severe.”
“But I will ask the officer to give you a leaflet with the rules when you have your picture taken for the license. You are dismissed. Follow that officer in order to have your chastity belt removed.”
“Next case.”
When they were back in the fitting room. It was a relief to have the posture collar removed and even bigger so when the chastity belt came off.
“Feel free to have a shower in there.”
When Sarah returned from the shower, Ann was also freed and on her way into the bath.
The officer had a spare lock in her hand. “Do you want to buy the belt?”
“What?”
“You heard me. Do you want to buy the belt?”
“Why should I?”
“Well. A lot of girls wear belts in the nightlife. It prevents drug rape.”
“How much?”
“200$. But you can split the payments and because you are a student even delay payment until you have a fulltime job. It is cheap because it will demand a lot of cleaning before we can use it for the next person. And it is a due to the law produced in large numbers, so it is cheap.”
“I take it.”
“Did you buy it?” It was Ann returning from the shower.
“Yes I did. I have to rethink my plans for the future. I need booze. I am not sure that I will risk ending up in some losers bed when I am out in town downing my sorrows.”
“I will take my too. Then we can go into town together. I believe that you also need to get rid of that dreadful taste of condom.”
5 years later Sarah was standing in her kitchen. Lars came in. She met Lars a short time after she graduated. Instead of taking a full education, she stopped after she became bachelor acknowledging the limitations in her economy. She soon got a desk job and they bought a house together.
“Hey. Honey. Guest what. We got a huge order today. Lets celebrate.”
All though they have lived together for quite a while their sexual relationship was not all that good. They had been together but Sarah turned cold as a stiff when she was about to climax.
Of course she had not told Lars about her conviction, but she realised that her dislike for sex had something to do with her past and he was getting growing irritating about her dismissive bearing toward sex.
They had dinner together and when she was in bed waiting for him he looked at her with a rather serious look in his eyes. “What is this?”
He showed her the license. She had forgotten about it. Long ago she had put it in a drawer. She always wanted to tear it up, but somehow she could not bring herself to it.
“You know what it is.”
“Why?” His face was a mix of surprise and disgust.
Sarah broke down and fell on to the bed. First Lars sat untouched still shocked by his discovery, but then he moved over to her. After all he loved the woman.
Sarah regained herself and she started to tell her story. Waives of tears later she finished and Lars hugged her. “I didn’t know - Poor Darling.”
“Are you going to leave me?”
“No. You were just caught in a bad situation. But you have to work on the problems your ordeal had passed on to you.”
“But how?”
“By confronting them. We have to revive a typical service of a customer. But in your pace, not controlled and ordered by the client. I am willing to take the role of a customer. Here is deal. When I arrive home on Friday, you are dressed up as you used to be when you were in business. From then on I am your slave. Get it out of your system. I love you and I am willing to go through whatever you can think off. Deal?”
“Deal!”
Friday afternoon Sarah came from work. She had been in a storeroom in the city where she had hidden of those items, which had connected her with her time at the brothel. Back home she struggled with the corset because she had gained a little weight.
When she was in her outfit, she began to prepare the bedroom. She had been in an adult-store where she had bought several surprises for Lars. At last Sarah was ready. She could only wait for Lars.
About 7 he came home. Once inside she yelled to him that he should undress and take on a blind-fold.
Lars did as he was ordered. Sarah came out of the bedroom and cuffed his hands on his back.
She guided him back to the bedroom where she attached his cuffs to the bedposts. His feet were also secured so he rested on his knees and hands.
She held the whip up in front of him and warned him. “I am going to warm you up a little.”
She could see that Lars became very nervous and sweat began to appear on Lars’s forehead, so she quickly introduced a gag ball and inserted in his mouth.
“Honmmmf” was all he could say.
She started very slowly with a single stroke across his bottom. His body tensed up.
Then the pace went up. Her mind got caught up in the process. Suddenly she was back in the brothel. Their disgusting client. Their perverted desires. It was like an out-of-body experience. Her arm went down and down over again.
Suddenly she was back in the bedroom again. She looked at Lars and realized what she had done. He was reddish on both buttocks; some places there were even small scratches. She quickly hugged him. “I am so sorry” she cried. She could see that he was hurt; that he had cried during the process. But when she removed the gag-ball, he said: “Honey. It hurts but I am OK. I love you. Go on. I can take it.”
Sarah sobbed. “But I lost control over myself. What if I by accident hurt you for real?”
“I will take my chances. Deep inside, you will know when to stop in time.”
After she had wiped her tears off, the gag ball went in again. This time she supplemented it with a leather hood. The hood had openings for the mouth and his eyes. Sarah laced the hood tight and put a blindfold on him. He was ready.
From the box with all her stuff, she took the item Ann bought to her when Ann had started in a job after her graduation. Opposite Sarah Ann had chosen to re-enter the business once she turned 18. Sarah disapproved of her choice, but Ann was an adult of her own.
Ann’s gift was a double strap-on dildo. The whipping of Lars had made her wet so the dildo slipped inside her very easy. When she took her first step, she almost stumbled as result of aroused feeling from the dildo inside her.
She went over a touched his nibbles gently. She licked them until they became erect. Next she clamped a chain on them. Lars body shivered and suppressed protesting sounds came from inside the hood.
Then she turned her attention to his genitals. She carefully massaged his scrotum and soon his penis was covered with pre-cum. She could not risk premature satisfaction so a ball stretcher came on. Preventing his orgasm and still feeling the pain from the clamped nibbles almost seemed to be too much for Lars. She thought she heard sobbing sounds from inside the hood. And she was by no means finished.
She staggered across the room (The arousal from the dildo was almost too much.) and took a small box of lubricant, which she soon after began to smear onto his sphincter. That did upset him a way because he tried to pull his restraints. It was of course of no use.
Sarah continued to lubricate the dildo. It must be the first time for Lars, so she had to be both carefully and gently. She went into position and the dildo head was pushed against his sphincter with a steady increased pressure. Groaning sounds came from the hood and he tried to move his body around in order to avoid the pain.
Suddenly it went in. Lars lead out a grunt and his body stopped moving at once. It must have been a shock. She stopped for a moment so he could somehow recover, but then she started working with a steady pace.
Oh. It was so good. Again she slipped into some kind of trance. She was panting as result of a mix of pleasure and exhaustion. Also Lars penis, which had shrunk during her entry of his behind, stood up again.
She climaxed also yelling and did barely notice that Lars also came.
Panting and nearly on the limit to passing out, she first took the cuffs off Lars’s feet and then she slowly retracted the dildo and removed the cuffs on his wrist. After she had helped him with the hood, he was able to remove the gag himself. He was also very exhausted. It was very visible that it almost had been too much for him. He sobbed a little when she removed the clamps and the blood began to return to his nibbles, but beside that he could not speak but went to the kitchen for a bottle of water and two glasses.
They quickly drank a glass of water, undressed and took a shower together.
It was when they had been in the shower for some minutes that Lars took the word.
“I hope that my ordeal has helped you to loosen up. I could not see how you did, but I felt your sweating body next to mine. Man - that did hurt, but it was also good.”
“I have to say that it was a mixed feeling. Somehow putting on my uniform made me become another person. I don’t know whether I ever will be able to enjoy sex without it.”
“I can live with you putting it on when we make love, but I would prefer that we makes it less kinky another time. I don’t think that I will be able to sit down tomorrow.”
“That is a deal. I love you”.
They kissed while the water was running down over their bodies.
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