Educating Helena

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Dr. Mica Collins was retired he had at one time been the rage In Physco Therapy appearing on all the talk shows. His specialty was behavioral modification. He had claimed that he could completely change a person wither it was dieting, smoking sisation, or any number of personal issues, merely by modifying their behavior. Yet several scandals and the rumors that surrounded them had resulted in him losing his privileges at several clinics. For awhile he had run a private clinic on his country estate, but even that was now closed due to the persistent rumors that it was more a medieval torture chamber than a legitimate Medical Clinic. Dr. Collins had fallen from the grace in the Medical Community and now was a recluse, seldom seen, devoting himself to his research and that research required patients. This need for patients was what first brought Helena Middleton to his attention. She was exactly what he had been looking for young and exceedingly attractive with no steady boy friend or family that would miss her if suddenly she went missing.

Mica had taken the time to learn the young woman’s habits, when she went to work, where she eat, the route she took, everything possible about this stunning young blond. His plans made he waited till a lonely fall night. There was a chill in the air and a driving rain the evening he decided that Helena Middleton education would begin. He walked up to the young beauty as she stood in the halo of the street lamp at the lonely bus stop huddled in her rain coat.

“Pardon me Miss but when is the next bus.”

There was nothing in his appearance that would cause her to be alarmed he was a rather distinguished looking Gentleman in his mid fifties, with thinning ginger hair, a touch of sliver at the temples.
 
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Helena Middleton

Helena is 24yrs old, tall, blonde, blue eyed, 34G breasts. She's single, having discovered the majority of men don't want to know when she expresses the want to remain a virgin til married. She's moved away from her parents and lives on her own.

IC: Helena stood at the bus stop in the pouring rain looking fed up. She'd had a bad day, nothing had gone right. She'd overslept and got to work late, computers had been down all day so she'd had nothing to do, and now the bus had been early so she had to wait for the next bus.

Suddenly a man interrupted her thoughts. “Pardon me Miss but when is the next bus.” He had a kindly grandfatherly appearence. "Not for another 20 minutes" she smiled, and went back to her thoughts.
 
"Not for another 20 minutes"

She smiled sweetly, and went back to her thoughts. Her manner was friendly, that smile was reflected in her soft blue eyes. She was quite naive for she had none of the weariness that such a stinking young beauty should have, given the dark lonely nature of the Bus Stop. It was poorly illuminated by a single street lamp, and there was not a house within sight, just an abandoned old factory that was the home of the computer center where Helena worked, and its car park was empty.

Dr. Mica Collins pulled a packet of cigarettes from his coat pocket, took one out the patted his coat looking for a match.

“Pardon me Miss but would you happen to have a match? I know it is a foul habit but one I don’t seem able to break.”

Mica could feel the syringe in his pocket and as soon as Helena’s guard was down he would strike.
 
Dr. Mica Collins

"Not for another 20 minutes"

She smiled sweetly, and went back to her thoughts. Her manner was friendly, that smile was reflected in her soft blue eyes. She was quite naive for she had none of the weariness that such a stinking young beauty should have, given the dark lonely nature of the Bus Stop. It was poorly illuminated by a single street lamp, and there was not a house within sight, just an abandoned old factory that was the home of the computer center where Helena worked, and its car park was empty.

Dr. Mica Collins pulled a packet of cigarettes from his coat pocket, took one out the patted his coat looking for a match.

“Pardon me Miss but would you happen to have a match? I know it is a foul habit but one I don’t seem able to break.”

Mica could feel the syringe in his pocket and as soon as Helena’s guard was down he would strike.
 
Helena

Helena approached the man "I'm sorry, I don't smoke".

She realised he probably wasn't going to just let her stare into space the whole 20 minutes, so decided to make the most of it.

"I haven't seen you in there before. You new to the job?" Talking was kind of a new experience for her. She tended to be quiet and shy, especially around men. But there was something different about this man. Maybe cos he looked like a Dr.
 
A new life the taking of Helena

"I'm sorry, I don't smoke".

Helena shifted her weight from one foot to the other a little nervously.

"I haven't seen you in there before. You new to the job?"

Her voice was a soft melodic joy to listen to and Dr. Mica Collins could see that she did not perceive him as a threat. How wrong this shy young beauty was for her young life was about to dramatically change

“I really should give it up………….the smoking that is.”

He paused his hands buried deep within his overcoat pockets his shoulders hunched against the driving wind and rain. The syringe and its powerful sedative now in his grasp.

“No I don’t work here, I just came by to pick up something for my research Miss Middleton.”

Mica watched as Helena’s pale blue eyes grew wide at the use of her name. In one smooth fluid motion, with a speed that belied his age Dr. Mica Collins struck the needle biting into the young woman’s neck. Her supple young body went limp and he gathered her into his arms.

Now Mica waved on Donald who had been waiting with the van. They quickly hustled Mica’s prize into the back a black silken blind fold covered her eyes, her delicate wrist imprisoned in the steely grip of hand cuffs, her trim ankles also imprisoned in bands of steel run through the cuffs that bound the young beauty’s wrists. Helena’s back was painfully arched back, her skirt rode high up her thighs just reveling a hint of her lacey knickers. The van and its sultry cargo sped off in to the night and the driving rain bound for the long closed clinic at Dr. Collin’s country estate.
 
[B]Helena[/B]

"I really should give it up………….the smoking that is"

“No I don’t work here, I just came by to pick up something for my research Miss Middleton.”

Helena stared at him in horror. How did he know her name? Before she had chance to react, his arms were around her and he drove a needle into her neck.

Helena found herself sinking into a pool of blackness.
 
The non descript van had left the city far behind and now was bouncing over back country lanes Dr. Collins had instructed Donald to avoid the main throughway. A soft grown caught Mica’s attention as the alluring young beauty began to stir.

“Good evening Miss Middleton, I am so glad that you have decided to rejoin us.”

Dr. Mica Collins’s voice was soft smooth as if he were talking to a patient in his office. The way the young beauty was bond had her arched back with her heels in the middle of her back forcing her firm breast to strain against the material of her blouse in a most lewd display, the buttons straining to the breaking point.

“Now I have one or two questions on your sexual activities.”

He paused a moment before continuing.

“When was your last sexual encounter and was it with a man or a woman.”


Only the young woman’s soft sobs greeted him.

“Now , now Miss Middleton it is a rather simple question that I sincerely recommend that you answer.”
 
Helena

As Helena came round, all she could do was sob. She'd been tied in a most uncomfortable position, she didn't know where she was, what he was capable of, and she thought she was bound to be raped then killed.

Suddenly the man spoke. "Good evening Miss Middleton, I am so glad that you have decided to rejoin us. I have one or two questions on your sexual activities. When was your last sexual encounter and was it with a man or a woman."

Helena sobbed a little more, then said, "Who are you? What do you want? What's with all the questions?"
 
“Who I am is your Master………What I want is your willing service………..The questions are to determine the level of training you will need be for you can serve me properly………..Now I suggest you answer my questions Helena or you shall soon find out it is not to your advantage to upset me.”


Mica Collins studied the bound little beauty grey trousers, the matching suit jacket, the only color in the woman’s inter ensemble was the pink blouse. Dr. Collins had already loosened the belt to the Stunning Miss Middleton Navy Blue trench coat and eased it open. Now his fingers slowly began to unbutton her very prim and proper suit jacket.

“I must say you are quite attractive Miss Middleton.”

There was a pointed pause.


“I would hate if anything happen to spoil those looks……Now answer the questions.”
 
Helena

The man spoke again. "Who I am is your Master………What I want is your willing service………..The questions are to determine the level of training you will need be for you can serve me properly………..Now I suggest you answer my questions Helena or you shall soon find out it is not to your advantage to upset me. I must say you are quite attractive Miss Middleton. I would hate if anything happen to spoil those looks……Now answer the questions.

Helena sobbed as he began to undress her.

"Please - let me go - I won't tell anyone. Just please don't. I'm a virgin" she stutterred.
 
"Please - let me go - I won't tell anyone. Just please don't. I'm a virgin"

Mica’s laughter filled the van

“A virgin at your age Miss Middleton I find that hard to believe.”

Yet the pitiful sobs that shook the young beauty did give some credence to her clam. Her suit jacket now hung open, Dr. Collins’s fingers now went to the first button of her prim little rose colored blouse. He took great delight in slowly opening each button, while pulling Helena’s blouse from the waist band of her trousers. Each buttoned that surrendered to his fingers brought a sobbing gasp from the bound young beauty.

“My, My Miss Middleton you are quite well endowed aren’t you my dear.”

The snap of his folding knife split the silence of the van. Its razor edge soon sliced the girl’s bra and her firm young breasts where naked and at his mercy.

“Miss Middleton are you truly a virgin, now be truthful.”

As if to emphasize his point the tip of his knife bit into Helena’s taunt little nipple till a crimson drop of blood appeared and trickled down the sensual curve of her breast.
 
Helena

Every time he opened another button, Helena took another huge lungful of air in terror. She screamed as he cut through her bra and took the knife to her nipple.

"Miss Middleton are you truly a virgin, now be truthful." he asked.

"Yes, yes!! I'm saving myself for when I get married!! You've got the wrong girl, let me go please!!" she sobbed.
 
"Yes, yes!! I'm saving myself for when I get married!! You've got the wrong girl, let me go please!!"

The girl’s pitiful sobs had no effect on Dr. Mica Collins.


“No Miss Middleton, if what you say is true I f exactly the right girl.”

Mica paused as he bent his head to Helena's naked breast, his tongue circling the young virgin’s areola as he lapped up the ruby drop that stained her perfect firm lily white breast, his mouth claimed her nipple and he suckled greedily on that bud, rolling it over his rough, ridged, pallet, till a little moan of forbidden pleasure escaped the trap beauty’s full ripe lips.

“Now that’s not so bad is it my little Pet?..........Do as you are told and pleasure will be yours.”

Then Mica bite down on that sensitive bud. Helena's screams split the night air.

“If you don’t obey Miss Middleton there will be unimaginable pain my Pet. Now let us see what other treasures you are hiding.”

Dr. Collins’s fingers slowly trailed down across the terrified young beauty’s abdomen, they toyed with the button of her gray trousers, slowly opening it. The rasping of her zipper filled the young captives ears as it inched lower and lower. Slowly the evil doctor worked the waist band down over the seductive swell of the girl’s hips, till her virginal white panties where fully exposed , the soft swell of the girl’s “Venus Mound” clearly outlined in the semi dark van. Mica hooked his thumbs in the waist band of her panties sliding them down soft kisses followed the retreating garment as Helena Middleton bucked and thrashed trying to escape his unwanted attentions. Her tawny golden fleece framed her naked pussy as Dr. Collins’s fingers slowly began to explore the young innocent virgin.
 
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Helena

Helena squirmed as the man began to lick her. But almost immediatly the squeal became a moan of pleasure.

"Now that’s not so bad is it my little Pet?..........Do as you are told and pleasure will be yours."

As he bit down she screamed again.

"If you don’t obey Miss Middleton there will be unimaginable pain my Pet."

As he began to trail his fingers over her, she bucked and began screaming again.

"I'm not your pet and never will be!! Let me go - people will look for me" she lied.

She looked away as he exposed her pussy. She hadn't shaved it in a while.
 
Mica’s laughter filled the van.

“And who will look for you Miss Middleton, your boyfriend?”

He paused before continuing in a calm even voice.

“Little Virgins your age don’t have steady boyfriends and for that matter few girl friends if any. No Miss Middleton no one will come looking for you, for there is no one to miss you.”

Mica knew his words hit Helena like a fist. His fingers idly rolled her hooded little clit between his thumb and fore finger.

“And I assure you one way or another you WILL BE MY PET”
 
Helena

Tears trickled down Helena's face as the man spoke.

"And who will look for you Miss Middleton, your boyfriend? Little Virgins your age don’t have steady boyfriends and for that matter few girl friends if any. No Miss Middleton no one will come looking for you, for there is no one to miss you. And I assure you one way or another you WILL BE MY PET"

"No" she squealed as his fingers rolled her clit. "Please - of you promise not to hurt me - not to rape me - I'll do whatever you want. Please just let me go"
 
"No"


Helena squealed as his fingers rolled her clit, kindling little fires of forbidden passions. Despite her fear and revolution her treacherous, supple, young body began to respond to Dr. Collins’s manipulation of her taunt little virgin clit. Like a fine instrument, and he the master Mica played Helena’s innocent body, coaxing her clitoris from its hooded hiding place.

"Please - of you promise not to hurt me - not to rape me - I'll do whatever you want. Please just let me go"

“Sir we will arrive at the clinic in about 10 minutes.”

“Very well Donald……. Tell me Miss Middleton what will you do to please me?”

Mica paused studying the trapped beauty.

“Tell me Miss Middleton what sexual favor would you do for me.”

His hand sensually ran over the firm globes of Helena’s tight little ass.
 
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Helena

"Tell me Miss Middleton what sexual favor would you do for me."

Helena screamed. "I didn't mean a sexual one. Let me go - I don't want to go to any clinic. I want to go home!"

She began thrashing around, screaming and sobbing.
 
The girl’s pitiful struggles only amused Dr. Mica Collins as the van pulled into his estate.
Helena Middleton was whisked into the clinic Donald making short work of securing the young woman to an evil looking collar that he locked around her slender neck. There was no chain, nothing but the strange collar. Dr Collins sat with a small remote in his hand as he sat and watched the half naked girl.

“The collar will aid in your Training Miss Middleton.”

With a sardonic smile Dr. Collins pressed the red button and the pain shot through Helena as her supple young body arched in agony.

“Now I do believe we where discussing what Little sexual favor you where going to do for me Miss Middleton”
 
Helena

Helena was pulled out of the van, and pushed and pulled into a room that was painted purely white. It smelled like a clinic, and she pulled a face. All that was in there was a leather seat that the man sat in, and a strange looking collar, which was quickly snapped around her neck.

Helena immediatly bolted for the door the moment she was released, but heard the man calling after her, "The collar will aid in your Training Miss Middleton"

She screamed in pain as she felt as though she was being poked in the stomach by a red hot poker, and collapsed in a heap. Vaguely, she heard the man's voice again, "Now I do believe we where discussing what little sexual favor you where going to do for me Miss Middleton"

Helena remained on her knees. "Let me go! You can't do this!" And she started tugging at the collar. "I won't be some little fuck toy for some crazy old creep!"
 
"Let me go! You can't do this! I won't be some little fuck toy for some crazy old creep!"

The trapped little beauty started tugging at the collar, but it was securely locked in Place. Dr. Mica Collins just smiled as he sat there.

“Oh but I can Miss Middleton and have as your present predicament so clearly shows my dear.”

Another press of the remote and Helena body arched in Pain.

“And though the term Fuck Toy is so guttural…I prefer sex slave Miss Middleton, and that is what you will become…. No remove all your clothing and stand with your hands by your side.”

At each hesitation, each little rebellion Helena Middleton received another painful shock till she obeyed.
 
Helena

"Now remove all your clothing and stand with your hands by your side."

Helena stared at him disbelievingly. Was this guy for real?

"HELP" she screamed, continuing to pull at her collar. She concentrated on ripping the collar, trying to block out the spasming pain. This couldn't be happening to her.
 
"HELP"

Came the pitiful little cry as Helena tore at the unyielding collar. Yet the more she refused to obey the more sever the shock where till her lithe young body withered in pain on the clinic’s antiseptic floor.
 
Helena

Helena yanked at the collar, but it wasn't going to give. Sobbing in pain, anger and frustration, she gave up and stripped down to her underwear. The pain continued. She screamed angrily at him, but to no avail. Reluctantly, she removed her underwear, standing with her hands by her sides, with her eyes shut, sobbing her heart out.
 
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