Blair's Freshman Year By Volante DISCLAIMER: This is a copyrighted work and the intellectual property of the author. Any reposting or reproduction is strictly prohibited without the express written permission of the author. The contents of this story are fictitious. Any similarity to persons alive or dead is purely coincidental. This story contains descriptions of sex. It is intended for adults only. If you are offended by material of this nature, are under the legal age in your location to read this material, or it is illegal for you to possess this material, go no further. Chapter 4 Later that afternoon I returned to the house. After I had stripped naked and went upstairs, I found a note on my bedroom door to call my mother. I hadn't spoken to her for over a week so I figured she was just checking up on me. I stowed away my clothes and dialed home. "Blair, I am very disappointed in you!" My mother started. "For what?" I asked in shock. "I heard you failed your first History test. I can't believe..." She ranted. My mind went numb. How could she possible have known? The test itself was just this morning. Had my History professor called her? "...hardly even a week and you cant get it together!" "Mom. I didn't get to study as much as had wanted this weekend. I promise it won't happen again." I pleaded. "All I've got to say is that thank god I had the good sense to have you stay with Helen Carter. I spoke with earlier and I gave her my permission for her to oversee your studies," she stated. "Mom," I begged, "I can do this. Just give me a chance to prove to you that I..." She cut me off, "I know you can do it. I also know that Helen can produce results." She hung up. I was almost in tears. My hand was shaking. My grades were always solid B's in high school, definitely room for improvement. But I had only been here a week and after one bad grade she wasn't even giving me a chance to prove myself before she scolded me. Someone cleared their throat behind me. It was Mrs. Carter. Her expression was full of sympathy. "I see you just talked to your mom," she said. "Yeah," I said feeling dejected. "I flunked a History test this morning. Somehow she found out about it." "I know, I heard," she replied. Suddenly her face lit up. "I've got a proposal for you." I waited. "What if I talk with your History professor and get to agree to let you retake the test tomorrow. I would give you a chance to study up tonight. Since I am a fellow instructor I am sure I can work out a deal with him." My hopes lifted. After my Mom had left me feeling worthless, I thought this could be the perfect way to redeem myself to her. "Could you?" I begged. "Sure, dear. Let me make a call and meet me downstairs in 10 minutes." She said. Feeling overjoyed at my possible redemption, I mulled about with cleaning up my room for a short while and soon went to find Mrs. Carter. She was sitting in he living room with Jana. "Did my professor agree to let me retake the test?" I asked. Mrs. Carter gave me a seductive look, "No man can refuse my charms, dear." She cooed. Overjoyed, I rushed over to give her a hug. After the embrace her expression turned serious. "Blair, it is very important that you ace this test. I am putting a lot on the line by doing this and I will severely embarrassed and my reputation weakened if you do poorly again." "Yes ma'am." I stated with assurance. "Just as an insurance policy," Mrs. Carter motioned to my senior roommate, "Jana has agreed to help tutor you tonight. You will find her quite helpful in finding the right motivation." Fine by me, I was by no means above turning down quality assistance. Anyway, I thought, this would be a good opportunity to get know her a little better. I seldom saw her around the house much but when she was present her stunning good looks, incredible figure and powerful charisma often left me in awe of her. "Let's go to the study room." Jana suggested. "Good idea," agreed Mrs. Carter. Study room? I thought, what study room? They could see my puzzled looks. Mrs. Carter explained, "We have a room set up to be quite free of distractions just for situations like this. I haven't shown it to you yet." "Okay," I said. Funny, I thought I had seen every room in the house. Where was this study room? Jana took me by the hand and we followed Mrs. Carter over to a door just off the foyer. I had thought it was a closet. Mrs. Carter opened the door and said, "Be careful on the stairs down. It's dark and the light switch is at the bottom." Once she was a few steps down, Jana motioned for me to follow. Jana brought up the rear and closed the door behind her as she entered the stairway. We were no completely engulfed in darkness. I proceeded slowly down the carpeted stairs, holding on to the handrail with my right hand. I heard Mrs. Carter's voice ahead, "Almost there. I'll wait at the bottom to make sure you don't fall." As I slid my hand along the handrail, I suddenly felt contact with another hand. It was Mrs. Carter. "Careful, dear. You're at the bottom now. We just need to cross over to the other wall for the light switch. There is nothing on the floor between here and there." I felt Mrs. Carter wrap her hand around my right wrist. Then I felt Jana reach the bottom and she took hold of my left wrist. We took a several steps forward and stopped. As I waited in the darkness, I could hear someone, perhaps either one of them, fumbling on the wall in front of us. As they were trying to find the switch, I took note of how quite it was down here. The television had been left on upstairs, loud enough I had even heard it from up in my room earlier. Now we were, by my estimation, directly below the living room and I could hear nothing. Suddenly I felt a broad strap of some kind wrap around my right wrist. Then my left wrist was being wrapped by something. Both Mrs. Carter and Jana held my wrists as each arm was secured into some kind of soft cuff. Before I could react, they let go my wrists and I felt them at my feet. My ankles were quickly given the same treatment. "What's going on?" I asked in a panic. My arms were suddenly being pulled up by the bindings on my wrist. My arms were quickly extended above my head as something pulled the straps higher and higher. I panicked and tried to pull my arms free but my wrists were locked in tight. The straps continued pulling up until my feet left the floor. I pulled and shook hard against the bonds on my wrists put only succeeded in causing pain in my arms. Before I could struggle further, the lights came on. I began to evaluate my situation. I saw that my hands had been secured at each wrist by a broad padded leather strap and then buckled tight. Each strap was being hoisted upwards by thick nylon rope, which went out of site as they ran through two holes on the ceiling. The room itself was large and I noticed that thick shag carpet covered not only the floor but also the walls and the ceiling. That explained the quite factor. Along the walls of the large room were various shaped tables, chairs and cabinets. As I scanned around the room I noted the entire wall behind me was a mirror. Also behind me stood Jana and Mrs. Carter. "Let me down!" I demanded. I shook again against my cuffs. Mrs. Carter and Jana moved around to my sides where I could see them without straining. Mrs. Carter said, "This was the safest way to get your cooperation. You may struggle all you like but I will tell you in advance that your efforts are useless." As I gave another shake of my body, dangling in the air, I shouted, "Why are you doing this?" I saw that Jana had some kind of remote control in her hand. She pushed a button and suddenly my feet were being lifted in front of me. The padded cuffs that they had put on my ankles were also connected to ropes, which were now being pulled upward. Soon my ankles were at the same level as my wrist. The strain on my limbs was becoming harsh. After I completed another violent struggle, Jana used her right hand to caress my back as it hung in a sunken arch defeated. "Mrs. Carter has made a deal to get you another chance at that History test. Tonight we are going to make sure you don't fail," she said sternly. I turned to look for Mrs. Carter and saw her dragging an odd looking chair under me. I was growing tired from my struggles and my arms were aching fiercely now. Jana assisted in positioning the chair in the proper spot. Mrs. Carter walked over to one of the tables and returned with a small tube. She unscrewed the cap and squirted a large amount of some gel into her hand. Next, she looked into my eyes and walked around to where she was then looking at me from between my legs. I suddenly felt the cold gel being applied around my crotch and along the crack of my ass. I was growing very weary of hanging and my arms were now screaming in agony. I was finished with resisting. I just wanted to be let down. If they wanted to rape me, I thought, let them get it over with so I can be let down. Mrs. Carter continued to apply the gel. She spread it into the fold of my pussy and I suddenly her insert a finger inside of my ass. My virgin ass was probed as she wiggled her finger around, applying lube in my rectum. I expected it to hurt more, but because I had surrendered and my muscles were relaxed out of exhaustion, her finger slid into my rectum without fuss. In strange way, it felt almost good. If this weren't such extreme circumstance I might have enjoyed it. Completing her task of lubing me up, Mrs. Carter nodded to her partner. Raising the remote, Jana pressed a button and all four ropes holding me up began to descend. Jana stopped my descent just before I reached the seat of the chair below. She pushed another button and just the ropes holding my legs lowered a little further. Mrs. Carter moved directly between my legs and kneeled down, looking at something in the chair below my bottom. She motioned to Jana who again started lowering me down slowly. Mrs. Carter reached under me and put one hand under each butt check and spread me open. As I lowered I began to feel something pressing against my ass. Mrs. Carter shifted me around slightly guiding the object into my ass. The lubrication made it easy for the object slid inside my rectum as I my weight was lowered onto the chair. The foreign object was cold and much larger than Mrs. Carter's fingers. I grunted in protest, still fatigued. My eyes closed as the object on the seat of the chair pushed into my bowels. Finally, my full weight was now resting on the seat of the chair. My arms and legs were relieved of my weight but I wasn't given enough slack in the ropes to have any movement. "All plugged in and ready here," I heard Jana tell Mrs. Carter. Jana handed Mrs. Carter a plastic ball with was connected to a long flexible tube which ran to somewhere behind the chair out of my sight. "Blair," Mrs. Carter said, in a very caring and loving voice. I looked at her, I felt betrayed and looked at her with contempt. "In my house, my girls achieve great things. This is a simple disciplinary routine, which is very effective. I know this is overwhelming right now, but soon the fear you have now will be replaced with the appreciation of my system." Tears were running down my face. I wished she would hurry up and do whatever it was she was going to do. She held up the plastic ball that Jana had handed her. It had small valve of some kind where the tube connected. It looked a lot like the ball at the end of blood pressure cuff. "This is connected to the device in your bottom," Mrs. Carter explained. "The phallus that is inserted into you has a metallic base which extends about 1 inch past your sphincter. The top two inches of the device are a firm but pliable latex which can be inflated by this air bulb right here." I began to shake my head no. I was already in discomfort from the insertion but I knew I couldn't handle that thing inflating and getting bigger. I started to scream "No!" I begged her to not do it. My poor ass was already sore from being deflowered and I didn't want it to get worse. Seeing that begging her not to inflate the device was not persuading her I began to scream for help. Keeping the soft voice, Mrs. Carter said, "Blair, this room is sound proof. No one can hear you. Not even in the living room above us. But I will warn you; I can grow tired of your resistance. If you continue to shout like that, I will gag you." As I caught my breath, she wiped the tears from my cheeks with one of her hands. Then I saw her other hand begin to squeeze the ball. I instantly felt the phallus inside me swell. She released the ball, waited for it to inflate again and squeezed again. I was surprised that I did not feel any sharp pains. Just an awkward discomfort. With a final third squeeze, I could feel my rectum behind almost filled to capacity. "I'll remind you that the piece at your entrance does not swell. Just the tip that completely inside of you will. You would be amazed at how large the device can be inflated without causing any actual harm," she lectured. "I'll will point out that all you will fell is a slight sensation of being full or even a feeling of mild pressure. In fact once this is inflate by a mere two or three squeezes it becomes quite impossible to remove yourself from the chair." Jana then pressed a button, which gave my right arm some slack. Mrs. Carter unbuckled the strap which surrounded my wrist. One at a time, Jana would lower a rope and then Mrs. Carter would unfasten the buckle, soon I was free from all restraints. Well, all but one that was lodged into my ass. My limbs now free I made a futile effort to rise up off the chair. As I began to elevate myself I could feel the inflated device in my ass start to press against my sphincter. "Blair, the device in your ass is rather large right now, you could cause yourself some considerable pain or damage trying to pull free. Our goal tonight is not to cause you any more pain the necessary. It is entirely possible that could go the entire evening without experiencing any further discomfort than you are right now." Mrs. Carter stood and walked out of my sight behind the chair. I heard her speaking behind me, "I am going to turn over the next little while to Jana who will assist you in your studies." I heard the door behind open and then close as Mrs. Carter left the room. Jana appeared in front of with a copy of my History textbook. She thumbed open the book to the first chapter and began to read aloud. I surrendered myself to listen to her. She paced in front of me back and forth, never acknowledging me; she just continued to read the material that I was supposed to have studied. Her voice was smooth and commanding. She never slipped on a phrase nor mispronounced a word. She quickly had total command of my attention at first. However, instead of hearing what she was saying I was listening only to the power she held in her voice. It must have taken her over an hour to read the entire chapter. My mind had occasionally wondered off. The discomfort in my rectum had become manageable but now I was growing stiff from being locked into place. When she finished reading she set the book down on one of the tables and brought back a stool. She set the stool in front of me and picked up the remote control she had held earlier. Taking a seat on the stool, Jana said. "You and I are now going to discuss the material I just read to you. If I feel that there is an area that you don't understand or if you answer one of my questions incorrectly, I will press a button that makes the metal base of the device in your ass vibrate. It has several settings. It can vibrate slow."Suddenly I felt the metal rod going through my ass begin to tingle. Under the right situation I could grow to like this. "Or it can vibrate hard." Jana said and then stopped. "I think we will wait to see if you need to experience that. The sever vibrations can get rather painful when at full speed. Whether it is needed will be up to you." Jana proceeded to ask me a series of questions base on the chapter she read aloud. I did a fair job of answering to her satisfaction. At least at first. Then Jana moved beyond the material, she began asking questions were peripheral to the subject. They were questions that weren't directly answered by the History book. At first I was able to come with an answer that Jana accepted but eventually I became stumped. Without hesitation, Jana waved the remote. My sphincter was set on fire. The device began to vibrate so fast that everywhere it made contact with me felt like it was burning. I began to scream for her to stop. Jana did not let me suffer for long. She turned off the vibrations and instantly moved on to another area of discussion. Soon, she had me without an answer again, and once more she triggered the vibrations. As my poor bottom suffered, I tried to pull myself off the chair. The added strain of the balloon in my ass pulling against my tight opening combined with the vibrations was too much as I sat back down. Turning off the heavy vibrations again, she continued. I made it through the rest of the session with only triggering one more round of punishment. As I screamed in futility, Jan simply watched with a blank expression. Finally she showed mercy and turned it off. Jana lectured me for a few minutes more about where I had gone wrong with my last answer. Then satisfied that I had to chapter covered she stood up and walked toward the door. "I'll be right back." She said as she went up the stairs. I stretched to look around the room. As I looked over my shoulder and into the giant mirror behind me I saw that sweat had matted down my hair. I was a horrific site. Then Jana returned and was accompanied by Mrs. Carter. Mrs. Carter walked over to me, pushed my legs apart and knelt down between them. Looking into my eyes she reached between my legs and began to fondle my clit with her fingers. My ass was still tingling for the punishment but her fingers were making me seriously hot. "Blair, my ways may seem strange, now. But I get results. For example, will you fail the make-up test? I doubt it. Not after tonight. The threat of this chair should be incentive to keep up the grades. I will warn you, however, that this is not the only punishment I have available. I have both milder and worse treatments for these situations." Mrs. Carter broke eye contact for moment to turn to Jana. "My dear, Jana. You are the one to absolve her and give her this opportunity. Do you accept her as ready?" "Yes, ma'am." Jana said. "I feel confident she will do fine on the test. If she passes it will make up for what I have to do." Do what? What does she have to do? I started to ask, but Mrs. Carter turned back to me, "Shh, Blain. Everything will be explained. Just not now. You've had a very hard day and a lot to reflect upon." Still playing with my clit, Mrs. Carter. Leaned forward and kissed me on the forehead. Jana asked, "Shall we release her now?" Mrs. Carter removed her hand. Even through all that had happened, I admit I had gotten majorly wet due to her efforts. I wanted her to continue and finish the job, but if she was finally going to release me then I would gladly accept being denied that orgasm. "Before we release you," Mrs. Carter said, "there is another rule. After any punishment session, it is important that the dominant and the submissive have no hard feeling for each other. There can be lingering sense of power or lack of power following the session. A time may come when you are called upon to discipline Jana. Each person must resume the exact same roles and same status they had with each other once the session is complete. Do you understand?" "Yes," I said. Although, now it would be hard to imagine Jana as anything other than a dominatrix of sorts. "Good," said Mrs. Carter. "You must resume your relationship with Jana exactly as it was before today. She wished you no ill will or harm today and only did what she did because she likes you and wishes you the best. She and I both felt this was in your best interest." I nodded in agreement, just wanting to be released. "Very well," she concluded. "I insist after each session that both participants immediately spend a little time alone with each other. A little one-on-one time to renew your friendship. This also allows for the submissive to show gratitude to the dominant as well as allows the dominant to bring the submissive back to reality." I then felt the balloon in my ass begin to shrink. I turn and saw Jana with the squeeze bulb adjusting the valve on the hose. The air left from inside me and the device returned to its original size. Strangely I felt empty. I felt like I was missing something. The device had been inflated for so long I had grown accustom to it. I asked, "How long have I been down here?" "Almost four hours." Mrs. Carter answered. "You've missed supper. But don't worry. The two of you can go up to your room and I'll bring you both up a snack." With all that had gone I hadn't noticed I was hungry until she mentioned food. Jana helped me to my feet. The deflated device was pulled from my ass leaving me to feeling empty as stood. My ass and sphincter felt loose but there was no pain at all. Jana guided me to taking a few steps around the room to get my legs back. Then we went up the stairs as Mrs. Carter stayed behind to clean up the room. Jana walked with, her arm around my shoulder and directed me into the bathroom. She allowed me to relieve myself and then stood me in the shower. She adjusted the water to a comfortable warm temperature and gave me a leisurely much needed rinsing. My arms and legs were returning to normal thanks to the warm water. Jana guided the water over my entire body, cleansing me of all that had occurred. I relished the attention as she completed the shower by washing my hair. I never lifted a finger the entire time and Jana appeared happy to have done everything. Upon drying us both off, Jana led me to my room and we both laid down on the bed. Jana turned onto her side to face me. She took her free hand and placed it on my stomach and lightly traced circles all around my abdomen. I closed my eyes and enjoyed her gentle touch. "I saw Mrs. Carter working you up right before we released you." Jana commented. "May I finish you off?" I answered not with word but by opening my legs allowing her access to my genitals. She crawled between my legs and caressed my thighs. Her hands steadily worked higher and higher up my legs until she was touching with my pubic hair. The itch had never died since Mrs. Carter had started it, but it had subsided slightly. It was now returning and growing stronger. Jana reached my pussy lips and pulled them apart. Next, I felt her hot breath breathing on my sex, just before her tongue touched my clit. By gently opening my pussy with her fingers she had perfect access for direct contact on my clit. She moved her tongue up and down over my button and then side to side. Just as I was getting into a rhythm with her licking, she would change styles and start a new approach. She nibbled, sucked, and licked circles around my clit. I was been worked into a frenzy. Jana teased me by never letting me cum. Each time I approached orgasm she denied me. She brought me to a dozen false hopes before finally giving me release. My climax wrecked me. I shot through a series of mind- blowing contractions riding the waves of Jana's gift to me. When I was spent and collapsed, Jana rose from my crotch. Her face was glistening in the lamplight from my over juiced pussy. She crawled up and laid on top of me. Our breasts pressed together. She leaned into me and we kissed. I tasted myself on her lips and tongue. After sharing a few blissful moments embraced with her I rolled her over so that I was now on top. I kissed her lips, checks, and neck. I moved to her breasts and in turn brought each nipple into my mouth. I could hear Jana moan slightly as I continued past her breast and downward. I rolled my hair across her stomach, heightening her own desire. Reaching her shaven mound I planted kisses again on her golden skin. She had parted her legs, allowing me to slide between them. I was now facing her swollen lips. I bent forward and took each lip individually into my mouth, sucking on it. She had large inviting pussy lips that were easy to grab hold of with my mouth. I dove my tongue between her lips and lapped at her inner walls. She was soaking wet and her juices flowed into my mouth. Before attacking her clit, before repaying the favor, I looked up at my goddess. Her own eyes were now closed as she writhed her hips waiting for me to return my mouth to her pussy. She gasped loudly as I covered her clitoris with my tongue. I placed her clit mid-way on my tongue and slowly lapped upward. The lengthy contact with my tongue had her breathing hard with just one lick. I repeated the maneuver. On the third stroke she convulsed into her own orgasm. As she was cumming I kept lapping at her clit. She began to come down from her high but my continued attention to her pussy sent her over the edge again. She went into another orgasm before completely finishing the first. In the middle of he second wave she begged me to stop. "It's too much!" She cried. I pulled my mouth away and let her come down. She lay on the bed content. I sat up and looked at her body. God, she was beautiful. As I was taking in her incredible body, I caught movement out of the corner of my eye. I turned my head and saw Mrs. Carter sitting at my desk. A tray with sandwiches and chips sat on the desk beside her. Her legs were spread open and she was fingering her pussy. She must have come in while I was down on Jana, I thought.Jana saw me looking across the room and rose up. Seeing Mrs. Carter playing with herself, Jana said, "Come join us." My first reaction was to welcome her as well. I waved her over. After I had done so I thought about how tired I was from everything today and began to secretly hope she would decline. At least for now. I didn't think I was up for much more. Mrs. Carter shook her head but continued to play with herself as she looked at us. I saw Jana lie back on the bed and spread her legs. She reached down and spread her own pussy open allow Mrs. Carter a clear view. Following her lead, I lay beside Jana and did the same. I spread myself open and watched her pleasure herself. Seeing both Jana and I putting ourselves on display for her brought Mrs. Carter over the edge. She frigged franticly at her pussy as she came. "Yes,yes,yes,yes." She howled rapidly as she rode out the orgasm. When she was done she smiled at us both. Mrs. Carter stood from the chair and walked over to the bed. She kissed me on the cheek and then leaned over to Jana. She and Jana then embraced in a deep kiss, locking their mouths together. Their tongues explored each other as I watched. She then rose back up. I was jealous I didn't get the same kind of kiss. "Goodnight girls, I'll leave you two alone. Perhaps I will join in another time." She left and closed the door. "I don't know about you but I'm starving." I said as I crossed the room to grab a sandwich. Jana left the bed and joined me at the desk. While eating Jana said, "Ashley said you were good. Damn was she right!" "Beginners luck," I said and shrugged.