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 The following is a work of pure fiction and is not based on any situation
in true life.  The Author of this story is thoroughly opposes both sex with
underage persons and non-consensual sex.  The following is a work of pure
fantasy and should stay that way.

   Ash Island Academy for Girls - part 1

   A young boy, whose father has just died after a long battle with cancer,
is on route to a small island known to only few people in the world, on
that island his Mother is the head mistress of an all girls boarding
school. A school that has been the secret of upper class society, long
dedicated to older strict methods of student discipline is now about meet
its first male in over 50 years.  Young Alex is about to meet two senior
students who have every intention of `looking after him'.

   Story Codes (FF/b, Bond, NC, tickle, minor piss, oral,)

   Mrs Holmes was the headmistress of "Ash Island Academy for Girls".  Ash
Island was a lone Island out in the sea.  If you're thinking of a romantic
girls club in the middle of Hawaii with plenty of cool beach boys then
you're in for a disappointment.  Ash Island is a small island with only a 5
or 6 mile radius and the sun is scarcely visible behind the fog and rain
clouds that surround it.  The island had little in the way of people with
the exception of the school there was only a handful of elderly and mature
folk inhabiting the main town, New Ashton, and of course the members of
staff at the school who don't inhabit the school quarters.  That's right
Ash Academy is a boarding school, originally founded by the British
government in the 1820s to provide tuition for female members of the
aristocracy.  The position of the girl's school has been of little
knowledge to the wider world but in the 21st century many who can afford it
send their daughters to be tutored at the Academy from all round the world,
although primarily from British and former British peoples.  Once enrolled
at the beginning of September a girl remains in the school until the end of
June when she returns to her family for a 2 months holiday.  A student
would be obliged to work six days a week, having Sunday off officially for
church service but it's the 21st century and not everybody's a Christian.
No girl ever leaves the island.  If they become sick then there is suitable
health care available at the local health centre and the school doctor is
quite professional.  On the rare occasions when family members need to be
with a girl the family member would be obliged to come to the island and
spend time with the girl in one of the residential cottages.  The school
provided expert resources in counselling, medicine and guidance.  The only
cases of students leaving the island at all was during the 1930/40s when
some were expelled from the school for speaking supportively of Nazi
ideology, seriously opposed by the school board.  Mrs Holms' mother had
been a student from Germany in the 30s, she was one of a group of children
who chose the side of the school, and had remained at the school for the
duration of her child life.  She had returned to Germany after the war
ended and after graduating from the University of Hamburg travelled to
England where she fell in love with a nobleman and well you get the idea.

   Mrs Holms had also grown up in the school and graduated 20 years
previously at the age of 19.  She was now 39 and head mistress for a
standing 12 years of her life.  She loved her job, like many teachers in
the world she found it a rewarding career.  But while the school was
founded on the island the island itself was not officially British
territory.  The island wasn't officially part of any government so it was
mainly under the jurisdiction of the mayor of Ashton who also in the
present time was headmistress of the Academy.  They had no form of
defensive forces with the exception of a few policemen who looked after the
town and the school.  But the Island was secretly guaranteed by several
world powers so had little to worry about.  The British send an observer to
check if everything's all right every fortnight, despite attempts no phone
line has been secured between the island and the outside world and the most
common form of communication is through post.  However a phone line was
available around the island so girls brining their mobiles could contact
each other.

   The School had about 60 or 70 members of staff including 40 teachers and
Mrs Holms.  The school on average taught between 700 and 800 students
ageing from about 5 to 18 with sometimes a year or two's difference
depending on the child.  The school currently taught 790 students, 13 times
3 classes of 20 students plus 10 additional 18 to 20 year old students
working on specialist levels in different subjects.

   It was mid August and Mrs Holms was sitting in her office gazing out the
window, as usual it was violently stormy, strong wind and rain.  Mrs Holmes
was feeling very upset and had tears in her eyes.  On the table was a
letter from her mother in law

   "To my dear daughter in law Mrs Anne Holms

   It is with the deepest regret that my son and your husband Edward Holms
failed to overcome his unfortunate condition and passed away.  By the
request of both you and your husband in the case of this event I have
arranged for your son and my very dear Grandson to be brought to your
presence by the beginning of September.  I know you will be able to raise
him to be a wonderful young man.  I am very dearly sorry for your loss and
I hope to meet you later in the year.

   Yours sincerely Eleanor Holms"

   Anne's Husband Edward had contracted stomach cancer late the previous
year.  Although there was hope nobody expected him to recover he had spent
a lot of time on the island being treated by the local doctors.  Her son
Alex had wanted to come but his parents had insisted he stay with his
grandparents in England until his Dad returned home.  Anne last saw her
husband over a week ago as he was transported by air back to England.  She
hadn't seen Alex since the start of the School holidays when she returned
home to collect her husband.  She loved her son but the distance issue
between them was going to be difficult.  She had had a meeting with the
school board earlier that day about bring Alex to the island.  While she
agreed that her son's well being was important she also didn't want her
students to be disturbed by his presence.  But everyone else on the school
board believed that having just one boy around could be beneficial for all
the children, including Alex.  The students had virtually no contact with
the town and all the staff were women.  This meant that they had very
little contact with men or boys.  All of the staff who were married either
lived out in cottages outside the school or like Mrs Holmes left their
families at home abroad.  With the exception of students and staff who were
related know family member stayed at the school.  It was agreed that Alex
would receive private tuition from a retired member of staff on the island,
Dr Olivia Johnson.  The good doctor had agreed to it she would have her own
study in the academy with Alex and Alex would have his own room amongst the
dormitory areas.  Anne however was worried about her son in the last 4
years she had been home twice and Alex had met her in Ashton several times
a year during all of his school holidays.  He never had a proper holiday
with a family.  Anne had had poor contact with her son and was now suppose
to raise him by herself.

   Alex arrived on the last day of August.  He was a timid boy of 10 years,
but well built.  He was dressed in a pair of jeans, trainers, and under a
fleece coat he had red and blue stripped shirt.  His possessions on the
plane consisted of a rucksack and a pillow as well as his own suitcases and
bags in the hold.  He was on a cargo plane bringing the weekly supplies and
orders to the island as well as post and on rare occasion's passengers. 
Alex was one of five people on the plane.  The others were: a pilot,
co-pilot, navigator and a stewardess.  The stewardess constantly observed
Alex.  She pitied him for his situation but envied the girls at the school
because a gorgeous male was on his way to stay.  Like most women in
employment in relation to the island the stewardess was a former student of
the Ash Island Academy.  She was due to start in university at the end of
September after earning enough to support herself.  She was nearly 20 years
old and knew full well what went on at the school.  Alex was probably going
to be enrolled in the school.  If a single boy was entered into the school
then everyone involved would have an interesting experience.  God she
wished that she was still a student now, a male hasn't entered the school
in over 50 years.  The boy looked so gorgeous if he was a couple of years
older and she was a couple of years younger then she might have had her
way. But Alex wasn't an active teenager, he was a timid little boy,
fiddling with the straps of his rucksack and cuddling his pillow while
gazing out at the lack of scenery.  They were within 50 miles of the island
now so they had entered its shroud of mist and fog.  The stewardess noticed
that his eyes were damp and swollen, he had been crying.  The stewardess
wanted to approach him but her experience with trouble children taught her
only to try and help if she understood the problem.  She returned to the
back deciding to leave the boy alone.

   Alex was feeling really glum.  He hoped he would be able to live with
his mother.  He had hardly known her.  His father often spoke of her but
Alex hardly ever met her.  In living memory she had been around for three
birthdays and two Christmas's and a few other times.  But most of her
visits were the result of Dad's stomach cancer in the last year.  He wanted
to be with his dad or his grand parents but his dad was dead and his
grandparents were too old to look after him on their own.  He let out
another tear and shuffled his pillow in his arms.  20 minutes later the
intercom on the plane sounded: "Alright back there young man we will be
landing soon so please sit down and fasten your belt." Alex hadn't got up
since he boarded the plane in Britain.  He turned around and sat up
straight, a few minutes later he felt the plane land on the island
airstrip. "Alright then young man I hope you enjoyed our flight today have
a pleasant stay on Ash Island and mind yourself when exiting the plane, the
weather here is just terrible ha ha." Alex undid his belt and gloomily,
carrying his bag and pillow exited the plane.  As soon as he did he was hit
in the face by outside winds he stumbled and seized the side of the stairs.
He then struggled his way to the terminal building.  He found his way
inside and looked around, compared with a big city airport this terminal
was miniscule.  It consisted of practically one big hall with a small café
area, a waiting area, an office and two bag racks and of course two heavily
armed security officers on the look out for terrorists.  An adult woman
approached Alex, she appeared to be in her late twenties, "I am Miss Morris
I have been sent by Mrs Holmes to collect you.  Do you have all your
baggage?"

   Alex looked up at the woman "I just need to collect my suitcase from the
terminal."

   "Well then young men hurry up and collect it.  C'mon chop chop!" said
the woman obviously wasting no time making small talk.  Alex wandered over
to the bag racks, found his suitcase and followed the lady out to the car
park, where he again struggled through the whether.  Miss Morris retraced
her steps towards Alex, took his suitcase in one hand and his hand in the
other.  She then brought him to a car and put his bags on the back seats
and motioned him into the passenger seat.  She then set off through the
town.

   "Now Alex what you see here is virtually all there is on the island
besides the school.  This town was creatively named Ashton after the great
island it sits on.  It hasn't got the magic of Disneyland nor the shopping
facilities of New York.  If you want McDonalds, or Pizza Hut or some other
industrial fancy food then tough the closest we have is a small chip shop,
a tea room and a couple of pubs.  The facilities of the town are used by
the school staff, some of the older students and of course the residents of
the town.  Many of the younger students never leave the school grounds but
as son of both the headmistress and the mayor of Ashton you'll probably
receive VIP treatment.  You may or may not know this but a male hasn't
entered are school in over 50 years, and the school has never tutored one
either but this ain't the 19th century and while this is a girls school
having a boy around might be useful, do you understand how?"

   "No!" answered Alex it was the first word he'd said since he left the
airport.

   "Well you will soon M'boy.  Now this is the school here." Alex stared
out the window.  It was a huge castle about twice the size of the tower of
London and about half the size of a sky scraper.

   "This castle was originally built as a citadel against the French in the
18th century.  After the fall of Napoleon it was handed over to a British
Earl who converted it into a school and since then it has produced the
finest of young women from across the globe of all nationalities." The car
rode across a moat and to the castle doors Miss Morris pressed a button
near the radio and the doors swung open to greet them.  The car drove out
into a courtyard and then into a side garage where the car was lowered by
an elevator into a parking area.

   "When you learn to drive you'll end up with a space in here.  The spaces
are reserved for staff, students and on rare occasion's visitors." Miss
Morris and Alex exited the car.  Two maids, no older than 20 or 21 entered
the car park.  "Maria and Alicia will take your belongings to your quarters
and unpack them for you." "Thank you!" said Alex weakly

   "Well it seems you have well disciplined manners so you should adjust
easily to this school in that sense." Said Miss Morris she led him to a
lift and pressed a button labelled "head' office".  The lift took them to
the floor which seemed to be some distance above the ground.  Miss Morris
led Alex into a small office where a woman sat at a desk at a computer
typing.  "Yes Elena?" she said.

   "Alex Holms, Susan!  Alex this is your Mothers secretary Mrs Forman."

   "Hello!" said Alex

   "Hello love, go right on in your mothers been dead keen to meet ya!"
Miss Morris left the room the way they came while Alex knocked on the door
of the door on the opposite side of the room.  "Come in." came a familiar
voice.  Alex entered the room and looked around.  He first saw his mother
at the far side window that overlooked the Island.  The off ice was the
size of a standard lounge and contained a number of filing cabinets and
book shelves among other things.  "Alex!" came his mother's voice she
approached him and gave him a nice long hug.  He returned it.

   His mother let go of him.  "Come and sit down Alex."

   "Yes Mummy"

   "Firstly how are you?"

   "I'm better now.  By the way Granny asked me say that she'll be coming
here a week on Sunday for Dads funeral."

   "Okay then.  Now since you're not to upset do mind if I get straight to
business.  The staff have agreed to allow you to attend this school,
however your lessons will be private, at least to begin with.  This is a
girl's only school technically but we have decided to make an exception in
your case.  You will have to share bathrooms and changing rooms, except the
one in your room with the girls.  You will not be aware however that we
have strict discipline here.  You don't need to worry about the details
right now but they will become clearer later but for now just relax.  As my
Son and as a male you will have superior status to the students, however
the staff and, for the time being, the students on special subjects will
have higher status.  You will have your own room if you choose to share it
that's your choice, you will be responsible for the cleanliness of your own
room a cleaning lady will check up once a fortnight.  If there is a problem
then I expect you to come to me.  Now how about something to drink?"

   "Y... Yes mother, when you say discipline, what do you mean?" Alex took
a drink from the fridge.

   "Well back home every private school has strict rules that students are
obliged to follow.  It's the same here except were a little more, tough on
rule breakers.  You'll see."

   "I thought somebody else was tutoring me, is it you?"

   "No son I'm not tutoring you.  A retired teacher called Dr Johnson will
be teaching you.  But only from 7:00am till 9:00am from 9:00am till 3:00pm
you will be up here studying what you learnt and if you finish early you
will be helping me deal with rule breakers."

   Alex was confused "What do you..."

   "All will be clear to you nearer the time for now I want you to come
here."

   Alex followed his mother to one of the windows.  He could see the castle
court yard as well as the entrance across the moat.  He could make out
headlights approaching the school they seemed a bit different to those of a
car and realised they were those of a bus.

   "There are four of them if each makes two trips between here and the
airport then we'll be able to get all the girls here tonight.  It will take
time for all the girls to be sent too their rooms.  So I suggest we take
this opportunity to take you to yours.  Follow me!" Alex followed his
mother back to the lift.  Also while I remember this is your lift key" she
handed Zack a key card "students don't get the lift privilege unless
they're doing specialist subjects.  You can have up to one partner who
doesn't have a key in the lift.  So if you and another student need to get
somewhere you can give her a ride." They left the lift and Alex followed
his mother to a dormitory area.

   "This is a student dormitory.  Normally a room would be occupied by 2 to
4 students but for now you'll have a room to yourself."

   "For now?"

   "Another time Alex.  Now here we are." Alicia and Maria were standing
outside the door, dressed as French maids.

   "Your belongings have been unpacked and distributed neatly around your
room Alex." Said Alicia

   "We will now prepare you for dinner." Said Maria

   "What!" said Alex

   "Splendid I'll leave my son to you, Alex be good to the nice ladies." As
Alex's mum left each of the maids tool an arm and guided him into his room.
He was amazed at its size.  The room was about twice the size of his
Granny's living room.  It had a bathroom, a desk, a seating area (with a
small couch and armchair), a double bed, a view of the sea, a small kitchen
area (sink, microwave, small oven, fridge and kettle), as well as other
things like an oversized suit only the whole room was heated by a
fireplace. The maids guided Alex to the seating area and placed him on the
couch.

   "Right, what do we do with you?" Said Alicia

   "We need to change you into something more formal and we only have an
hour and a half till dinner." Said Maria

   "Isn't that plenty of time?" Said Alex

   The maids ignored him "I say we wash down, freshen up, dress and then
we're done." Said Alicia

   "I agree!" said Maria

   "Thanks but I can wash and change myse..."

   "No you most certainly cannot young man, we're going to change you."
Said Alicia she then gave an evil smile "and that's not all!" she nodded to
her accomplice and the pair of them seized Alex and carried him to the bed.

   "Before you start to complain we have your mothers consent for this
little operation." Said Maria

   The two women pulled of their white belts and forced Alex on his front.
They then used their belts to securely tie his arms together.  Then they
pulled his arms back so his upper body was upright while his lower body was
kneeling on the bed.

   "Let me go!" said Alex

   "No Alex we're doing this whether you like it or not." Said Maria

   "Help!"

   "There's no point in calling this rooms soundproof and we have your
mother's permission to do this." Said Alicia, with that she lifted her fist
up and bashed it against his crotch.  Alex gasped he hated feeling that
sort of pain.  Alicia grasped her hand around his crotch and dug her finger
nails in the area around his balls.

   "We will do that again at if you don't behave." Said Maria, she and
Alicia then pushed Alex back down on the bed face up.

   "Now we have a confession to make, we're not actually servants we're
students doing specialist subjects.  There are 15 of us all together.  You
have been invited to this school to meet the sexual requirements that it
has unfortunately lacked since its creation." Said Alicia

   "You will have the unique privilege that normally only applies to us
girls doing specialist subjects.  But you are our inferior.  You will have
to submit to any demand we choose to bestow upon you.  You will not only be
performing submissive acts some of the girls like a little dominance over
themselves." Said Maria

   "We even like it ourselves sometimes." Said Alicia

   "But today you are going to be the sub, and you may not be a man but
you're closest we'll have had so far." Said Maria

   Alex was then lifted back up onto his feet.  Maria then got out a knife
and cut away his shirt "Wow lovely mussels Alex.  Do you work out at all?"

   "I swim a little!" said Alex trying to avoid the fact that he was about
to be raped by a couple of sexually frustrated 19-year-old girls

   "Then you'll be popular with the girls down at the pool." Said Alicia

   Maria in the meantime was paying particular interest to his figure, he
was well built for a boy his age.  "Ooh I might come back just to admire
your chest!"

   "We only have an hour and a half you know." Said Alicia "I'll take care
of the bottom part and you deal with his upper half."

   They laid him back on the bed, Alex felt his trainers being undone by
Alicia.  But Maria was in the way so he couldn't see her.  "Don't mind my
friend here she's a lesbian!" said Maria

   "What's a lesbian?" asked Alex

   "Oh you are so adorable!" said Maria

   "He's as thick as a brick." Said Alicia

   "Oh shut up, a lesbian is a girl who's gay." Said Maria

   "What's gay?" asked Alex

   "Thick as my tits!" said Alicia

   "Oh let it rest Li." Alex felt his shoes being pulled off "When
someone's gay they fancy people of the same sex, girl's fancy girls, boy's
fancy boys."

   Suddenly Alex felt fingers around his jeans zip.  Maria got off him and
he saw Alicia undoing his jeans.  She undid the button at the top and then
pulled his jeans off him leaving him in a pair off long white socks and a
pair of white underpants.

   "God not those again." Said Maria "All your underwear is white pants,
don't you wear anything less, ugly?"

   Alex said nothing.  "Well it doesn't matter, from tomorrow you'll be
wearing more colourful underwear." Said Alicia

   Alex didn't care, "Fine they feel like nappies." Said Alex Maria giggled

   "Anyway we need to get on!" Said Alicia

   "Aw I wanna have some fun." Said Maria

   Alicia sighed "Fine I'll run the bath you have your way."

   "Ta!" said Maria "Now then Alex it's just you and me now!"

   "Are you a lesbian too?" He asked out of the bloom

   Maria giggled again "Sort of I'm known as a bisexual I fancy both
genders.  Now let's see how much I can get out of you."

   Maria pulled his dick out of the cock-hole in his underpants.  Then she
gently pulled back the fore-skin on top.  Alex was extra curious about what
she was doing.  Maria stuck her tongue against the tip of his dick and
began circling the top.

   Alex shuddered as her tongue tickled the top of.  Then she jerked his
cock a little and then mouthed it.  Alex lay back in pure ecstasy as he had
his first ever blowjob.  Admittedly he'd prefer to be the Dom while the
girl was a Sub but this was cool too.  Maria swallowed every last drop of
cum without spilling a drop.

   Maria replaced his cock in his pants and lifted him off the bed.  Then
she carried him to an armchair and sat him down on an armchair.

   "Now for a drink!" said Maria She went over to the table by the kitchen
unit and picked up to bottles of water each containing a litre of water.

   "I'm going to untie you now, you are not to try and escape you are to
drink this water.  Understood?"

   "Yes." Said Alex

   He was released from the belts and then he picked up one of the bottles
and started drinking.

   "Drink it all Alex!" With effort Alex got through both bottles of water.

   "Okay this way." said Maria.  She picked him up and took him to the
bathroom.

   Alex desperately needed to pee.  When they entered the bathroom Alex got
a good look around what was awaiting him.  The Shower compartment was wide
enough to accommodate about 6 people.  The bath looked like it might be
enough to hold a dozen.  But what caught his eye was the space before and
around the bath tub.  There was a pulley hanging from the ceiling and with
a manacle at the bottom.  There were cuffs fitted to the walls and the
floor that looked like they could hold.  There were also other forms of
restraint across the room that looked very unfriendly to Alex.

   "Now then let's fit you to one of these." Said Alicia She took Alex over
to the pulley and tied his arms the top while Maria tied his feet to the
ground.

   "Now" said Maria "Let's try a smile." She prodded Alex's thigh, he
twitched and let out a giggle.  Alicia then ran her fingers down his side.
Alex tried to ease away but Maria got his other side and he was trapped
between two crazy tickle maniacs.

   "Stop... heh... I... I need a pee!  Heh heh" He blurted out.  But Maria
and Alicia ran there fingers all over him without mercy.

   "Stop stop I... I... ahhhhhhh!" Alex felt his pants go warm and wet. 
The two girls stopped.  The cut of his smelly pee soaked pants, through
them away and then cleaned up.

   "Feel better Alicia?" said Maria

   "Much thank you Maria" said Alicia.  All there time messing around had
allowed the bath to finish running.  Alex was motioned into the bath and
then Maria and Alicia undressed and joined him.  They had cute well cared
for bodies there bare skin was perfectly smooth and their tits looked like
they were carved by only the greatest of artists.  Their pussies were
shaven to keep away that nasty hair.

   "You like our bodies?" said Maria

   Speechless Alex just nodded with enthusiasm.

   "We're here to attend to his body not ours" said Maria

   With that the girls began scrubbing Alex all over.  Alex thought it was
pretty cool at first but then Alicia started trying to wash out his arse.

   "Keep still!  Nothing can go in this unless I make sure it's clean." She
said

   "What the hell is going to go in my Ahhhh!" said Alex as Alicia proved a
point.  Then she moved to his toes while Maria attended to his cock, she
washed it with a cloth nice and gently.  Then, predictably, when Alex got
another hard on Maria just had to jack him off.

   When Alex was clean the girls dressed him in a nice clean suit.  Then he
was ready for dinner.
   To be continued