Slut Academy 2 (IC thread)

As Edwards left, Melody let loose a sigh of relief...

She turned to Missy and asked "Is there anything you would like to talk about over dinner?" She placed her hand lightly, and supportively on Missy's shoulder.
 
Elise watched as Melody walked away, a sly smile upon her lips as her eyes followed the sway of the girl's ass. Never before had she been attracted much to other girls, but she had to admit she was attracted to this one. Who wouldn't be after the pleasures they'd shared back in the bedroom? There was definately more fun to be had with this girl in the future.

She walked up to stand next to Melody, compassion in her eyes as she looked at Missy. Her voice was soft and soothing as she spoke to the distraught girl. "Hi Missy, I don't think we've met. I'm Elise. It's nice to meet you. Will you be joining us for dinner? You're more than welcome to."
 
Missy's smiles was shakey, "Dinner sounds good, Have you net any of the othere preofessors her."

After the sat down she commented. "Hopefully we will have a lot of lecture classes." She was not at sure how she would deal with actually have these idiots think she would preform any of those things.

She was glad to be the only nicely dress person here. She would not say it out load but every one else looked to her like a cheap whore.
 
"Oh, we met quite a few at the orientation, and actually saved Elise here from the overzealous dean a bit ago." Melody pulled Elise over for a light hug. "We girls have to be watchful. We may be here to learn, but at our own pace..."

Melody noticed how the girl was looking at their clothing. "The dress code isn't that bad really, you just have to get used to it. Though I do hope its not too much 'lecture' as learning by doing does tend to be more fun."

Melody grinned "Don't let one bad performance ruin everything, and if anyone does go to far, take it up with one of the other teachers, preferably one of the female ones."

Melody brightened up as she heard tummies rumble, and picked up Missy's hand and led her back out to the hallway. "C'mon, I for one am quite hungry"
 
"I arrived too late for the orientation though, so Mr. Edwards is the first professor I've met, unless you count the dean." She shook her head upon mentioning him, remembering how "insistent" he had been.

She returned Melody's hug, holding the other girl close for a moment before pulling away again. Elise smirked as they mentioned the dress code, twirling before speaking. "I think I look rather cute like this."

She walked with Melody and Missy to the dining hall, following Melody as she was the one that actually knew where it was. The sight of it overwhelmed her with both its size and grandeur. She could not even begin to imagine where they'd sit. "Um Melody, you led us here so far. Care to choose a table?"
 
Missy smiled, bu it did not go beneeth the surface, "yes, please, melody, choose a table." The girl wanted to do all those thing she was a slut or a whore and to have one of those around, around here would be good.

LEts the Edwards and those like him use her body. She obviously didnt care.
 
Melody saw that the dining hall was about 20% filled. She directed them to a table a bit away from the crowd, but not noticeably so, asked everyone what they wanted, and went off to get the food, leaving Elise to talk with Missy a bit.

She got quite a few looks on her way to and from the food serving areas, including one guy who tried to pinch her butt on the way back. Which she had to quickly dodge, almost spilling the drinks.

As she set the tray down, and handed the meals out, she noticed that Missy seemed a bit more calm now, likely glad to be well away from the leering gazes of the men.

The chicken plates smelled quite good, and Melody winked as she pulled out the bottle of gin from the room, that she had carefully hidden after she had activated the HoloDresser, and had been conveniently cloaked. That was one of the things she would be teaching Elise later, that the Holo-Dresser had more uses beyond just making you look good, it could also hide things from view.

"Anyone for a bit of gin with their soda?"
 
Missy smiled but shock her head, "no thanks." Her mind thinking great not only a whore but a bozer too. Oh well, her smile brightening slighly, Any male who wanted ANYTHING could be sent to her.

She asked softly, "you both brand new here too? Have you any idea what the none sex clases are going to be?"
 
Melody poured just a bit of gin into her drink, forgetting to mention that she had put a very small bit in Missy's soda as well, not enough to taste, but hopefully it would help her relax a bit.

"Yeah, we are both new here, as is just about everyone, even a bunch of the teachers. I took a look at the classes, and quite a few are sex related."

Melody stopped for a minute, as there was a small scuffle at another table. Apparently that same ass who had tried to pinch her, had goosed another girl, only she had spilled her tray, a good bit getting on her, and she was really giving him a telling off, as well as a rather good slap.

Melody giggled "That ass over there tried to get me too, I'm glad he's getting told off." She cringed as she watched the girls face flush, as he responded, and then proceeded to punch him, and actually had to be pulled off him. "Oooh, thats gonna leave a mark..."

"So, what exactly did the professor do to you that made you so angry?"
 
Missy took a small sip of her soda she seldom drank soda but did say anything, "who says I'm angry. Obvious the professor feel very stongly in his subjects and students. Thats not normal"

Smiled at the guy getting hs just deserts form pinching a girl. she was almost tempted to go over a give him a couple of smacks herself. The words of her table mate made her grim for a second. She was a real tease. Every type of female had a place and she would learn who who and wko did what.
 
Melody sniffed at the obvious brush off, "Its ok to tell, I've run into my share of perverts. It's hard not to, especially when you're pretty. But you can learn to make that work for you, getting what YOU want, without giving up much. Sure you might 'seem' a little slutty from time to time, but you remain in control, and thats the point I think some of the teachers may be trying to teach us here."

Melody noticed as Missy cringed at the mention of "slut" and started on that, "I saw what he was doing when I left, and thought that as a teacher, I could trust that he would keep things 'professional.' I have a bad feeling, he may have pushed a bit too much. I'm guessing he expected you to fight back a bit, maybe even tell him off. You really do need to know when to stand up for yourself, even against authority, as well as how to, without putting yourself in danger."
 
She looked the girl in the eye, "what you saw is all that happened, he seamed disapointed that I didnt push him for more." A small shudder going over her.
She nodded and began eating after all she would need her strength.

They had decent food here. Hell had hadnt eaten since she had been given toast for breakfast. For the last week she really had not eaten a lot. Usually toast for breakfast and thin soup for supper was about it.

She spoke after eating a good bit, "I am sure we all have things to learn."
 
Melody noticed the shudder, and was horrified, she felt like she really needed to know what happened, since she could likely have stopped it. But the past was past, she promised herself she would do her best to help her get it out that night, as it was best to get "dirty laundry" taken care of quickly, before it had time to get worse.

She watched the girl eat, and hoped she wasn't one of those girls who purged afterwards, or starved themselves to keep their figure. During the pause, she gripped Missy's hand to show support. "One thing you do need to learn is that there are some people you can trust, and others you have to watch out for, and be careful with."
 
Amara didnt know how he figured that out. She had learnt to keep her mind at work all the time, even in most desperate of situations, or through most intense pleasure. It was one thing that had seen her through the perils of her missions. But for now, she decided she would let her loose. For just this once.

And as he started to move even harder and faster and started to massage and squeeze her breasts, she moaned again, free of her mind ticking anymore. Just letting her body feel and enjoy the sensations. And all the sensations were pushing her towards the edge again, building up rather too fast.
 
Saul continued, pinching her nipples as they moved. "I'm thinking Mandy's going to be wishing she had something like this to bury inside you when you tell her about this."
 
Elengil said:
Melody noticed the shudder, and was horrified, she felt like she really needed to know what happened, since she could likely have stopped it. But the past was past, she promised herself she would do her best to help her get it out that night, as it was best to get "dirty laundry" taken care of quickly, before it had time to get worse.

She watched the girl eat, and hoped she wasn't one of those girls who purged afterwards, or starved themselves to keep their figure. During the pause, she gripped Missy's hand to show support. "One thing you do need to learn is that there are some people you can trust, and others you have to watch out for, and be careful with."

Missy nodded, "knowing who to trust is extemely important. Until 9 days ago i trusted my parent and boyfirend completely. "

she saw the other girl watching her eat and felt the need to add, "they felt that because i was coming here i should not eat well since then. Not that they starved me just, a bit under fed and poor quality. Be comparison this is good."
 
She moaned, unable to respond anymore. She could feel her body edging ever closer to an orgasm now, all the pinching and hard fucking over the last bit of time, pushing her close. She moaned to him "Oh...Saul...dont stop...
 
Elise for the most part sat quietly and enjoyed her meal. The chicken wasn't anything special, but it wasn't bad either. It seemed to her that there was anger in this Missy girl still, especially considering how she looked at the guy still being berated for goosing the girl. If anything, Missy looked like some predator cat intent upon pouncing on her prey in a violent, not sexy, way.

Missy seemed to be traumatized by sex itself, and Elise wondered what had happened to her that had been so bad. Maybe even as horrible as rape? Personally, she didn't have much experience with sex either, other than oral, as she had only been with one guy. But she could not even imagine how a girl would feel after being raped.

But what had happened with the professor? She hoped he wouldn't stoop so low as to rape a girl, but Elise made up her mind to watch him nonetheless. She didn't intend for anyone to rape her while she was here; she'd have sex when she chose and only willingly. She was becoming more and more curious about Missy. "So um, why did your mother and boyfriend send you here? If you don't mind me asking that is."
 
Melody carefully logged that bit, poor girl, she really didn't have anyone she could trust here so far, or at home. "Well, I hope you can trust me soon."

"The food is quite good, but then good food does tend to improve appearances, as well as performance." Melody tactfully left out that much of it was likely to be sexual.

She noticed that Elise was quiet, probably going over all that had happened today, brought here against her wishes, nearly taken advantage of by the dean, saved by a "girl" who was more than she seemed to be, then surprised (very pleasurably so) by that same girl, more than once, and finally coming here and feeling the tension of someone in distress, and watching her new friend carefully defuse a possibly problematic situation. That almost made HER head spin, and this wasn't anything out of the ordinary for Melody...
 
lost_pirate said:
She moaned, unable to respond anymore. She could feel her body edging ever closer to an orgasm now, all the pinching and hard fucking over the last bit of time, pushing her close. She moaned to him "Oh...Saul...dont stop...
Saul didn't intend to stop for anything. He continued pounding into her, pushing her down to change the angle. He got bigger and harder from the pressure she put on him, and felt his balls churning. "Not long now, Amara. Do you want me to pull out, or do you want all of it inside you?"
 
babyblueeyes said:
Elise for the most part sat quietly and enjoyed her meal. The chicken wasn't anything special, but it wasn't bad either. It seemed to her that there was anger in this Missy girl still, especially considering how she looked at the guy still being berated for goosing the girl. If anything, Missy looked like some predator cat intent upon pouncing on her prey in a violent, not sexy, way.

Missy seemed to be traumatized by sex itself, and Elise wondered what had happened to her that had been so bad. Maybe even as horrible as rape? Personally, she didn't have much experience with sex either, other than oral, as she had only been with one guy. But she could not even imagine how a girl would feel after being raped.

But what had happened with the professor? She hoped he wouldn't stoop so low as to rape a girl, but Elise made up her mind to watch him nonetheless. She didn't intend for anyone to rape her while she was here; she'd have sex when she chose and only willingly. She was becoming more and more curious about Missy. "So um, why did your mother and boyfriend send you here? If you don't mind me asking that is."


Missy shrugged her shoulder, "my mon decided, I was a slut, and so The only proper palce for me was a slut academy."

She had failed to mention that even though her 'boyfriend' had suduced her as soon as they were walked in on her put the blame entirely one her. Her mother believed the boy. then to be seduced by a teacher her first hour here. She really did have bad luck. She had a very difficult time saying no to any one who appeared to be in power over her.

Her tension would not abate. She was too angry and would be for some time.
 
Elise nodded in sympathy, going so far as to reach across the table and squeeze Missy's hand. "I know what you mean. My mother sent me here because she thought I was being a slut. I was just a tease to most guys; I only let my boyfriend go all the way. The jerk."

Releasing Missy's hand, she smiled at her warmly before turning to Melody. "So while we're sharing, why were you sent here? Come on, spill the dirt girlfriend." She giggled a little at that last statement.
 
Melody was just a little taken back, she hadn't put much thought into coming here "Well, when I heard the name Slut Academy, I assumed it would be mostly girls here, which has so far been true enough, and I am a bit more at ease around girls, as Elise here can probably understand. I also heard a few things on the internet, in the chat rooms I frequent, that suggested a few other items of 'interest' to me. Lastly, I hoped being here might give me a chance to talk with Mandy at some point, as I have a few personal questions I hoped to ask her." That was enough explanation for now.

Melody turned to Missy, "I would be interested to know just what caused your mother to think you were a 'slut.' I've known quite a few girls who seemed 'slutty' but in truth were quite reserved, it was all in how they were acting and what they wore, and they had no idea that they were sending signals like that. Though there were a few who were just overly 'sexual' in their manner, some wanted that, others didn't, but there was little they could do to change that. I did what I could to help those I considered friends." She giggled, "One was actually pregnant and married by 17, but overly grateful that I had helped her get a guy that respected her, and wouldn't leave her. Ironically, the guy was grateful as well, being a bit of a geek, he never thought he would get a girl like her. Last I heard, they were still very happy, and expecting their 2nd child."
 
missy was baffled, "you'll have to ask her i really dont know. What she said to me was refuted by.."she could not say it.

She looked away. more confused now then before.

She just realized that his behavoir had in fact taken away the small bit of comfort she had gotten from him.

Her plate was nearly empty now, "Excues me, Im going to bed,"

she gets up to head toward the dorm.
 
Melody turned to Elise, "Poor girl, she's going to need a bit of time to think."

Melody continued to eat, resting her left hand on Elise's thigh, occasionally squeezing it, reminding her that there was more to come.
 
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