------------DISCLAIMER STATEMENT-------------- This is a sexually graphic story with adult content. You must be 21 years of age to read. The characters in this sexual fantasy story are imaginary, and are not a representation, in any manner, of any real world person or situation. IN REAL LIFE PRACTICE SAFE SEX, NOT THE FANTASY THINGS DEPICTED IN THIS STORY. MARCH 2004 STORY CONTENT: (TS/TG, Sissy, MM, FemDom, MDom) Story Title: Scholarship Part 2: Connie Goes Off To College By Es2c Dear Mother It's been three weeks since my last letter to you and I must tell you, this college is much more fun than I ever imagined. First of all, if you remember, Mr. Vickers told us that I would only have to suck cock no more than 20 times a week, and swallow as many loads of jism. You heard him. Well, that only happened the first week. But the very next week, I was required to gulp down just over 45 hot heavy loads. All of us Freshman S.L.U.T.S. had the same experience. We didn't mind a bit that we were being required to swallow down more thick hot slimy jism. We all were aglow at the fact we were desired so much more than expected by the well hung horny students. In addition, 16 of the instructors have had intercourse with me to date. They were all well endowed. It really boosted my self-esteem to be able to take their large members in my sissy cunt without pain or injury, just like I accommodated Mr. Vickers. After they found it so easy to get their bloated dick heads in me, they no longer felt afraid in fucking and pushing their man stalks in me as far as they could. I felt so titillated being in the role of a woman for them. They also liked the way I moved my bottom for them too. They were really thrilled at my enthusiasm of being used for intercourse. All of them said my cute ass turned them on. That made me feel so warm and cozy to know they all wanted a piece of my ass so much. I really do find it thrilling to be under such big brawny men and having them moaning and grunting as they caress and grope me wantonly all the while thrusting their throbbing dicks in me just like I'm a woman. As I told you in an earlier letter, only the professors are allowed to have intercourse with us S.L.U.T.S. In addition, S.L.U.T.S. who seem geared to intercourse and can easily take large dicks in their sissy ass pussies, carry a special designation on their student ID Cards. I know you'll be proud of me Mother, for I have been designated as being included in this special group. We S.L.U.T.S. in this special group are categorized as "Highly Oriented and Ready for Extraordinary Service". The words "H.O.R.E. Service" is embossed in gold letters next to our Student ID photo. We are commonly called HORES. Of the 200 SLUTS on campus, only 125 of us are designated as HORES. The staff told us that it was purely accidental that the acronym came out sounding somewhat vulgar, just as it was with the "S.L.U.T." scholarship program. However, the chief of the admissions office, Mr. Smedley, cited it as being too costly to go back and change all the forms and paperwork for another set of acronyms. "Besides", spoke Mr. Smedley to us doing Freshman orientation for us new SLUTS and HORES, "Current and past Acmeton SLUTS and HORES Students have gotten use to the terms and see them as a source of pride for the functions they perform for the college. And you all can rest assured, that a prestigious College as Acmeton wouldn't have intentionally set out to denigrate a fine group of students as you are in any way." He concluded. But to be honest about it, it was apparent that both terms appeal to the upper-class SLUT students and us newbies too. Additionally, the words harmoniously resonates with the feminine mystique we sissies so aptly enjoy, and delight in portraying. Also Mother, we're only allowed to suck the students' cocks, but we can suck, as well as have intercourse with, that is, get fucked by the faculty and staff members. Don't breathe a word of this to anyone Mother, but you can believe some of us HORES occasionally let some of these handsome students enjoy a piece or two of our asses, in the same manner as the staff and faculty does. A MOONLIGHT ADVENTURE: In fact a small group of the students have already pulled a train on three of us newbie SLUTS (all HORE rated too). I confess, I was one of the three that snuck out of the dorm to meet 16 horny students (smile). They dared us to sneak out and meet them. It was a beautifully moonlit, warm early Autumn night, when we met them near a pond in a wooded clearing on campus. It was truly a dream like pastoral scene with the moonlight reflecting off the pond. The guys didn't think we'd show. We surprised them. In addition, we 3 HORES were dressed provocatively and sexually teased and taunted the group of guys from the start. We also made sure they knew we were all card carrying HORES, that we weren't wearing panties, were freshly douched, and well lubricated where it counted. We also brought our own blankets too. It didn't take them long to take "advantage" (smile) of us softer, weaker, helpless HORE students, and have their way with us as they satisfied their lust and injected us 3 HORES with their very hot and plentiful sperm. However, I have to say, despite their sense of urgency, they showed their gentlemanly Acmeton bearing by helping us first undress and placing our clothes in neat piles. After we were all naked, that is except for our pearl jewelry (necklace, rings, bracelet and, oh yes, our sheer shiny pink nylons), we three HORES were continuously sandwiched between two muscular students the whole three hours we were in the wooded clearing. Each of the 20 guys (PS: It was suppose to be 16, but it turned out to be 20 that showed up!) vigorously thrust their sturdy stiff manhood into our soft slick hot ass-cunt holes, and drooling juicy mouths. They were so cute and handsome as they urgently worked to ejaculate their hot, pent up loads of semen into us HORES. It was an enchanting scene Mother. There was a very gentle breeze. The moon was so bright and the trees sway gingerly. The night was quiet except for the predominant noises of a cacophony of mingled guttural moans from the guys who had their dicks deep in our mouths and ass cunts. Those sounds were accented by the sounds of slapping flesh, which came from the guys slamming into our rears, as we three HORES were heavily rear-ended. We three HORES couldn't have picked a nicer, more romantic evening to get gang banged on. I think I'll forever be haunted by the delightful moonlit sight of the many stiff, shiny dick heads bobbing around and among, us three HORES. Those dicks were adorned even more, by the added brilliance of glistening sparkling drops of pre-cum clinging tenaciously to those beautiful dick head slits. As I said above, all three of us HORES were being double penetrated, that is, we were sandwiched between two horny students and skewed on their rigid sex poles. Mother, it was such a lovely indescribable feeling to have one guy working his very hard dick in and out of my rear, and another simultaneously fucking my mouth. In addition, the feeling of their manly rough hands, as well as those of other guys watching or standing by awaiting their turn at me, was fantastic. The many, many hands roaming all over my tender naked body, as they groped, kneaded, and handled me so wantonly, added another layer of erotic electric pleasure to that I was already receiving from being penetrated by one hard penis after another. Additionally, each of us HORES were either holding or caressing a hard dick in each hand. I know I was (Smile). Needless to say, Mother, we three got thoroughly fucked. When we later compared notes, we estimated we three had swallowed a combined total of 42 very creamy gooey loads. We're pretty sure all the guys came three times. Hence, we surmised that the other 18 loads had to have been deposited in our well-ravished, but happily satisfied sissy pussies. There was so much action, not to mention the rapturous delight, I and my cohort HORES, were receiving from all those hard cocks poking us top and bottom, it was difficult to keep an accurate count. The feeling of all that spent, viscous, slimy semen oozing from my fuck hole, and seeping in rivulets down my inner thighs, gave me the utmost feeling of contentment, gratification, and fulfillment. The kind of true satisfaction that comes from knowing that I attained my goal of being effeminate and sexually arousing to guys. And with the undeniable proof being my semen laden breath; cock cum leaking from my sissy cunt and running down my legs; smeared and dried crusty jism on my face, hair, and swollen dick fucked, inflamed lips; as well as a belly of fresh sperm; it made my accomplishment all the more wonderful to me. After the last of the 20 horny students got their last loads in us, and were through using us, we three slimy HORES were left alone in the clearing. We just laid there a bit and enjoyed the afterglow of the extremely ecstatic sex we had just been subjected to. However, we were also enjoying the paradise like, delightful moonlit pastoral scenery, and also exchanging gleeful sissy-talk about how messy and nasty we were physically (and had been sexually (smile)). It was quickly apparent that each of us delighted in being all messy and slimy, from all the dick goo the guys shot off. After all, it is the role of the female to receive a man's sperm. Isn't it? Well, our condition was a good indication of how well we were functioning in our effeminate role as sissies. At least that how we slutty HORES saw it (Hee! Hee!). Aren't we naughty mother? It's also a good thing we each brought a canned soda and sipped on them between dicks (A tip from upperclassmen SLUTS when sucking a bunch of boners, one right after the other). That kept our mouths from gumming up (that is from all the sucking and cum consumption we were doing). And with all the students being young adults and virile, all their stuff is thick, sticky, and gooey rich (and good!). As we continued to lay there, all nude and in a sloppy messy condition, we three happy HORES joked about the possibility of getting lockjaw if our mouths got too mucked, gummy and gluey from too much thick ejaculate. We really got a laugh out of that, as we continued to talk filthy and trashy and bond in our own special way. As we got cleaned up and dressed (PS: Mother, we brought a change of clothes and moist towelettes to clean up with (smile)), we continued to brag about how good we each were in extracting jism from the guys. In addition, we also boasted about how much jism was shot off in us, how much, and how well we swallowed it all, and the quantity of spent cum seeping from our sissy snatches. To us three HORES, these things were important symbols of our worth and esteem to our selves, as well as to the horny guys and men who used us to appease their lust. These were also things that Dr. Judy and Dean "Mother Debbie" taught us to value, relish, and be exceedingly proud of. I'll talk more about these two fine people later in this letter. After composing ourselves as best we could, we three made the relatively short trek back to our "SLUTS'" Dorm. We were lucky to sneak back in without being detected. We got showered and settled in for a good night's sleep. We three dreamily drifted out to a much-deserved slumber. We three dreamed of our little adventure of hard ejaculating dicks, a dreamy pastoral moonlit setting, and of course, much spent jism. ON GETTING FUCKED: Mother, as you know, the sight of a throbbing hard dick excites me. But it's even more exciting when I know it will be fucking me. It is quite a thrill to have a man fuck me as I'm lying back in bed with my legs parted missionary style and him fucking me face to face. I really get excited when the man begins to mount me, and his big tool is rigid and swinging side to side as he takes it and guides it to my sissy cunt hole opening. Just feeling that first contact, as he gets his bearing to make his initial insertion in me, is so titillating. To hear his first sigh and moan of pleasure as his heated dick gets his first taste of me, is so delightful and literally priceless. Submissively lying there and being an anvil for his hammering hard erection really appeases my sissy nature. The feeling of his hands on me, and the pleasurable moans he makes while I'm being humped, and thrust into, can't help but make me feel so womanly, as I do my best to move my ass for his added enjoyment of me. As you also know by now Mother, I'm use to, and have found added delight in being called the foulest, most degrading, and lowest of names, while a man has his dick in me. Oddly, it just seems right for him to do that, and for me to accept it all with a most radiant sensuous smile. And when it's that magical enchanting moment, that is, when he ejaculates his hot sperm in me, giving me a part of himself, the man can say no wrong things at such a moment of bliss for me. THE ROUTINE OF COLLEGE LIFE Even though I'm being asked to swallow more loads of hot sperm than was in my scholarship agreement, and getting fucked more than I expected, I'm still very happy to be here and I definitely want to stay. Acmeton does have a great curriculum here, and as you know, the school is a highly rated all men's liberal arts college. This college is geared to train leaders. Most if not all of the regular students have aggressive and assertive personalities. Us SLUTS were brought in to control their aggressiveness by keeping their sperm levels in check. I'm just thrilled to be getting such a quality education on scholarship as well as being able to provide a useful service at the same time. Sure, most of the regular students think there're better than us S.L.U.T.S. I've talked to all of the other 199 S.L.U.T. scholarship recipients, and each us accept, and are very comfortable with knowing we're less masculine and more submissive as compared to the regular Acmeton students. However, I can say without a doubt that we all are very satisfied at being called sissies and known as the college's walking sperm dumpsters. We all also love the wonderful wardrobe the college provides for us S.L.U.T.S.. They are so many pretty lacy sheer panties and see through robes and baby doll jammies and other lovely femmy stuff. And I know I adore the delightful pearl jewelry we are required to wear at all times. All of us new SLUTS (There are 50 of us) wear a single string of pearls. As we get more college seniority, we will get to wear an additional string of pearls for each year of seniority, culminating in a four-string choker when we are seniors. I have yet to see any rank pulled by the more senior SLUTS. They have been nothing but helpful to us newbies. I guess with so many hard cocks for a small group like us to service, there isn't much time for petty anti seniority squabbles. There is a very strong team spirit among us. We all also have various pearl rings and bracelets and cameo broaches. One of the cameo broaches has a smiling figurine with her lips parted open wide. There is an inscription, engraved in black against white background of the cameo, which can be clearly seen from a distance, even though in small print. It reads: "I Love 2 Give Head" The purpose of the inscription was to constantly remind the regular students why we SLUTS were there. Also, our motto is "We love to receive to relieve". All of us SLUTS absolutely adore the attention we get from the student body and the staff members. Anybody can grope and feel us up anywhere on campus. We SLUTS have no say so in the matter, and we love it that way. In fact we all just love the guys and professors and maintenance men groping our asses and squeezing our softer sissy bodies. All of us sluts wear tight fitting female jeans and pants and tight skirts too, just so they will be accommodating for ass grabbing and groping. We all just love having our shapely asses rubbed and groped and patted. There are various areas set aside in all the college buildings for us SLUTS to have oral sex with the regular students and staff. Many are like little broom closets scattered here and there. On the door of each of these little closets there is a sign which reads "Pressure Relief Area". We can even be beckoned to leave class if a professor or a college staff member is in need of an urgent suck off. Students don't have this privilege. In one of my English classes, I was called out to give a staff member and a professor a quickie. Needless to say I had to borrow notes from another student since I missed almost all of the class. The staff member shot a tremendous load of hot viscous semen. A small dollop dripped on my lacy white blouse as he pulled from between my lips. I had to rush to the dorm and change. On the way there and back to class I was stopped two more times for quickie head. I'm surprised, I only missed 10 minutes of my next class. By the way, only the instructors and staff members can check us SLUTS out ( like books from a library) for up to 4 hours between 9 PM Friday and 5PM Sunday. They usually take us home and fuck us in the mouth and ass at their leisure. Some of us get checked out more than others (especially us HO.R.E.S.). I guess I must be popular, because I'm usually checked out both Saturday and Sundays. Since I arrived, rarely have I spent a full weekend not being checked out (Smile). Routinely, I only seem to get fucked in my pussy only on the weekend (99% of the time). This is good, as it allows for it to get rested up and back in shape during the week (smile). I think I'm popular with the students too, because just last week, I was asked to suck dicks 48 times and had 54 warm wonderful loads ejaculated in my mouth. I'm telling you mother, it's so heavenly to handle all the guys' heavy nut sacs and balls and to swallow down all those thick hot gooey loads. Some of the men on staff and a few of the students, have bull size balls. It's so nice to bury my face in them as I lick them and nuzzle my face in their hairy softness. I also just love to lap around the base of the men and student's meaty dick shafts as my tongue brushes against dense growths of crotch hairs. The guys really shoot some large copious loads of very hot sperm. I call them the "choking kind". But you know what mother, I find it exhilarating to have my mouth filled to over flowing with a man's powerful spurting heated ejaculate. I know it might be strange, but I really admire men who don't concern themselves with whether I choke or gag on their big dicks or thick shooting jism as they fuck my face. I know they're only concerned about their pleasure, not my discomfort. But yet, I know by it being good for them, they'll have respect for me being able to make it so good for them. One the other hand, I've become even better at handling these type men to keep from choking or gagging. Also, we've been taught how to accommodate guys who are like fucking our mouths like it's just a pussy. I know many of us S.L.U.T.S are thought of simply as a mouth fuck by many of the guys. They've told me so. One of the regular students, who is also one of my regular mouth fuckers, calls me "a good piece of head pussy". I thought that was so cute. But yet, I'm glad that he and many other routinely keep coming back to use my lips and mouth to deposit their hot cum. I know many of the guys often pick me over the other SLUTS just to fuck my mouth. That makes me feel so good. Mother, it's such a great feeling to men need and want you, when their dicks get hard. I would say that in general, all of us SLUTS are proud of being fuck meat and proud of all the excess sperm we take off all the men's balls on campus. We don't know for sure, but by our rough conservative estimate of about a half ounce of cum per swallow, we think us 200 S.L.U.T.S. collectively swallow somewhat over 35 gallons of the tasty goo each week from the bloated balls of the students, faculty and college staff. I suspect the actual amount of jism consumed by us SLUTS is higher than that. Especially when you consider that other SLUTS also have their own secret escapade like my moonlight adventure I described earlier. Such escapades are above and beyond the normal 45 plus weekly loads each of us SLUTS swallows on average. Me and the other SLUTS have also not seen any reduction in the number of weekly loads consumed because of the various escapades. That 35 gallon figure also doesn't count all the jism that flows when we HORES have sissy intercourse, unless of course, the staff or faculty member pull out of our pussies as they near release, and want us to suck and swallow their load down. It has happened several times to me. I find doing this so delightful and sexy each time someone has me do that for him. Some of the other SLUTS have characterized me as being "nasty" sucking on a dick that's been in my ass-cunt. However, I let them know it felt good being nasty for my man's enjoyment. Besides, the edible sanitizing douche and lube we use is ideal for this naughty endeavor. I think I've convinced several of my sister sissy HORES to be nasty like me and enjoy this delight too (smile). MORE ON THE ORIGIN OF THE ACMETON S.L.U.T. SCHOLARSHIP PROGRAM: One factor in Acmeton initiating the S.L.U.T. Scholarship Program, was to not have their regular students, who the college trains for future statesmen and tycoons of the corporate world, resorting to masturbation for sexual relief, by jacking off and spilling their slippery slimy stuff all over the place. That's where we SLUTS come in, as walking, breathing, warm, soft, sperm depositories. There is very little or no spilled jism with us. We S.L.U.T.S. pride ourselves on our consumption of the ejaculate given us by the rather well hung students, faculty and staff. We SLUTS are often referred to as the campus's "semen sewer system". None of us SLUTS have taken offense to that labeling. In fact all of us SLUTS are very proud to be known as cocksuckers and sperm swallowers. After all, we all know that one man's spent sperm may be slimy slop to him, but to us it's delightful nectar. All in all, we SLUTS are proud to know that we make such a significant contribution to the quality of life on campus. Another thing of delight for me is how verbal the men are as they're enjoying the juicy wetness between my lips. As we discussed sometime ago, I feel so much better now about being called a "cocksucker", "pansy", "sissy", and even a "faggot". The college's consultant counselor (who doesn't reside on campus and is not on the permanent faculty or staff), a Dr. Judy, has been good for all us SLUTS. She regularly has sessions with us. She has really helped us all with our self-esteem. Additionally, her guidance and counseling has helped us see how useful we are to the college. One important thing she done for us is helped us see that our accepting being called names that society might consider derogatory is especially positive. She has made us see that we do not have to feel degraded but proud that men call us "sissy sluts", "fags", "queers" and other similar names. She has taught us that they do so because it makes them feel good and the name-calling comes as sort of envy because we do make them feel good and that we ask for almost nothing in return other than their sperm. Sure, they call us names, which say that we are lesser than they are. But then, since that's so obvious, we don't get excited about that. Hearing Dr. Judy talk is so motivational and inspirational. After one of her regular team building sessions, all of us SLUTS are just raring to go out and suck dicks and get filled with hot sperm. At our weekly group sessions, one of her team spirit cheers for us is "RAH! RAH! RAH! We are bold and Proud to be holes for men's poles!". As with the other SLUTS, this resonates so well with me. The feeling of contentment and delight that comes from being a receptacle for a guy's hard dick, as well as a vessel for his ejaculated hot sperm, is so enchanting. Another cheer is "RAH! RAH! RAH! What a thrill to be fucked and filled!". And another is RAH! RAH! RAH! It's a dream to drink hot cock cream!" Both Mother Debbie, and Dr. Judy have instilled in me, a greater sense of pride at how wonderful it is to be uninhibited, effeminate, subservient, and a wanton cocksucker and sperm drinker. Dr. Judy inspires us to be the type of sweet, compliant, acquiescent "Lady Boys" - her words - she says men desire. That is, who are sweet, crave to please, and eagerly and willingly give themselves to men for sexual service and use. Mother Debbie, the Dean of us SLUTS on the other hand nurtures and cheers us on when we feel downcast or when we need that special hug of encouragement. Especially when we may feel we let a man down when he thought we didn't give as good a head job as he thought we should have, or was as good a piece of ass as he thought we should've been. Don't get me wrong, Mother Debbie always let us know we were at fault if a student or a staff member didn't get off good as a result of our sucking or fucking actions. She and Dr. Judy constantly remind and drill into us, that we lowly SLUTS should feel honored that we were chosen to be frequently face fucked by the students, and ass and face fucked by the staff, at such a prestigious institution as Acmeton. She always chides us to do the best we could to please the dicks of the Acmeton men and staff. I remember one of the stern talks she had with me. "The fine men students of Acmeton have given you the opportunity to taste their manly tools and to consume and ingest their outpouring of hot creamy gooey cum. For this you should be humbled, honored and extremely grateful to suckle, sup, and be injected with the sperm from the fine Acmeton penises that are pushed into your body." No matter whether she chided us for not doing what she thought was the best we could have done, or counseled and got a commitment for us to do better, we all felt better after one of her little talks. It's not unusual for her to spank or paddle us periodically until we are in tears and bawling. She does it to remind us of our subservient station. We all seem to feel better after such severe admonishments. For we knew this woman, whom we know cares for us, is only demonstrating her affection and love of us by her actions. Actions to remind us of our rightful, and naturally inferior, submissive effeminate stature and status. Both Mother Debbie and Dr. Judy have also lectured and counseled us on the happiness that comes from being treated by men in a way that society may say is humiliating and degrading. "Dears, If a man slaps you around or manhandles you a little bit to get himself in the mood to face or ass fuck you, just think of it as foreplay. Some men like doing this, especially to sweet sissies such as your selves. It's not unusual. Don't worry, you can be assured he is enjoying himself, therefore so should you enjoy what he is doing to you. Don't get upset in the least, smile, be content and lovingly accept his tough manly caresses. For you can rest assured that you will eventually get what you want the most, the thrill of his rigid hard dick in you and a deposit of his hot manly ejaculate." Like me, it appeared most, if not all of us SLUTS were accepting, and I guess it's safe to say, comfortable being submissive to guys who were assertive and made sexual demands on us to be a pussy, or in more street language, a bitch, for them. In fact, most of the other SLUTS I talked too saw it as rather natural, and even expected guys to treat us in a condescending manner. If not before they got their hard throbbing dicks in us, certainly after they'd gotten their nuts off in us. So if we get roughed up and slapped around a bit also, many of us accepted that was just par for the course of us being the sissies we were. In addition, we concluded that the guys found us so alluring, their shame drives them to cover up their lust for us sissies by their abusive actions. Therefore, in order for us sissies to have the delight of such delightful sexual male companionship and to enjoy the fruits thereof, being used and slightly abused was the price we had to pay. However, it appeared also that us SLUTS accepted such abusive treatment as a natural thing and came to find that it actually lead to the guys being aroused enough to get off better in us SLUTS. In other words they had a harder dick and spurted a copious load of cum. These are really important things to us SLUTS. Hence, a little roughhousing is the price we pay for the pleasure we receive from the encounter. In general I discovered that most of the SLUTS felt like me. That is, that we felt a great deal of respect just being selected by a guy so that he could push his throbbing aching dick in us to appease his lust and most importantly, give us his semen. To a S.L.U.T., and we all admitted it in various group discussions, that we all highly prized having men ejaculate in us and leaving sizable deposits of their wonderfully hot creamy gluey sperm. We all agreed that walking around with a man's ejaculate in us indeed made us feel special, and well, womanly. In our eyes this means so much to us. Mother Debbie's advice and wise counsel were well received and made all of us SLUTS feel more at ease and comfortable in our service to the Acmeton students and staff. The more senior SLUTS (i.e., the Sophomores, Juniors, and Seniors) had heard her lectures before, but even they confessed to us Freshmen, that her continuing words of wisdom still inspired them. One senior told me. "She is so inspiring. She has caused me to seek the depths of blissful passion and happiness that comes from eagerly, willfully, and cheerfully submitting to men with hard dicks." The senior went on to further say "Listen carefully to what she and Dr. Judy have to tell you. They know what they're talking about. By adhering to their wise counsel and guidance, I have found such great joy and happiness in doing things that I once would've thought were humiliating, demeaning and degrading or perverted. But now, the teachings of Mother Debbie and Dr. Judy, have helped me attain nothing but great happiness from letting men use me to their heart's desire." The senior, whose name was Samantha, told of how happy he is to be slapped around and roughhoused before and during a mouth fucking by a man with a big hard mouth- filling dick. As he told a group of us newbies about one of his favorite students who use to slap as well as spank him hard before sex, I could see the obvious joy on his face as he recalled the memory of the event. I think all of us who heard this senior S.L.U.T., wished to ascribed to see if we could reach his state of blissful enjoyment from pain that a man might inflict on us as we eagerly submit and sexually serve. I know I was excited and anxious to be slapped and manhandled by a handsome brawny man and please him in the process. I guess, the old adage, no pain, no gain is appropriate here. Another very likable quality of Mother Debbie is that she often prompts us to be good at all we do. An example of one of her many pep talks goes like this: "You have the natural makings of a good dick taking sissy fag. But if you apply yourself and take advantage of all we train you in, you'll not only become an exceptional and very experienced receptacle for men's cocks and cum, but you'll also have the distinction of being an Acmeton educated sissy SLUT." Dr. Judy and Mother Debbie are a delightful support team to us SLUTS. They both have taught us so many wonderful things. Such as how to properly make our faces and dress in drag. Pleasing the students and staff with the touch of our hands. They spend a lot of time with teaching us how to use licking and sucking techniques with our mouths, as well as how to move our sissy asses to arouse and please as we're humped by the men having intercourse with us. I am especially proud of how much progress I've made in learning to deep throat big dicks and swallow heavy wads of thick cum so easily. I believe my skills at caressing, licking and sucking on a man's scrotum is second to none. Between my deep throat practice lessons and dick training with the students, it seems that my throat has become gag resistant and I'm able to handle their gushing semen no matter whether they come in the front of my mouth, or deep back toward my throat. I know several of the students and staff have praised me for being so talented in that regard. I just love them telling me this after I give them a good sucking and they're wiping the head of their seeping dick heads on my face or hair or tongue. Their flattery makes me feel so delighted as I'm on my knees looking up at them as they stuff their softened cocks in their pants and compose themselves. It's a feeling of having performed a very useful service. The added delight of having a man's hot sperm shot off in me makes it all the more pleasant. Often times as I get up off my knees and compose myself, I'm usually happily humming after such a joyful transfer of hot fresh jism from a man's balls into my tummy. Mother, no matter how many times I've swallowed a heavy load of sperm here, it always gives me a thrill. I guess I get a natural high from it all. When we SLUTS call it the end of another day, there is no happier harmonious feeling than returning to our dorms with a belly full of sperm, shot off in us from all the dicks we've sucked. Of if fucked, feeling the slimy stuff oozing down our thighs. Most of us return to the dorm in both conditions. Sure we're a bit tired after a hard day of classes, studying and of course being fucked top and bottom. However, it's a very happy tiredness. We all go to sleep contented and full of pride at our roles at Acmeton. So in closing mother, you can see that I'm getting well adjusted at Acmeton College and getting along fine, very fine. And of course, I'm getting fed very well from all the dicks and bloated balls of the virile well endowed guys here. With Love, Connie The End????