Message-ID: <1467eli$9706152134@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: Path: qz!not-for-mail Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: From: hervoyel1@aol.com (Hervoyel1) Subject: New Story, Club Sam Pt 1 (bdsm, nc, anal, pretty much you name it) Opening Disclaimer. Beavis and Butthead are not role models....They're not even human. Some of the things they do......Oh, wrong disclaimer. Sorry. This story is fiction. It deals with sex and has a number of extremely graphic sexual situations and descriptions in it. I think it makes for interesting fantasy and I know a there are some people out there who would like to be "Sam". In fact there are probably a couple who would like to find Sam and even a few who wouldn't mind going through Sam's little training school. Point is if you aren't interested in a story about sex why are you here? Go find something else and watch where you point that newsreader in the future. It's a scary world out there. I know, I live in it! :) Hi there. My name is...well my name really isn't something I want to tell you but you can call me Sam for convenience. My name is "Sam" and I have the best job in the world. I run an "Academy" or "School" if you will. It's a unique place and very difficult to get into. I won't go into the details now but let me say this. We graduate fewer than 20 students a year and accept no more than 30 at a time. All of our "Students" are female and without a single exception none of them actually wanted to go to our little school. For that matter none of the 135 women we have trained even knew she was coming here at all and had they known about it they certainly would have tried very hard to avoid it. It's a tough course of study and one few people would willingly undertake. Usually my associates on the mainland select my newbies for me. They are men not at all adverse to earning a little money easily and they know what I like. Several, but by no means the majority, of my women in each class are sent here by their husbands and at least on a few occasions their sons. In those cases I make the final decision on wether we take on the responsibility of training the woman. The criteria we use to select these women is demanding. They must have no children at home. They must be very attractive facially though we do not care about their physical conditioning. Heavier women in our experience have been more easily molded and once we are finished they will be superb in physical appearance. This can go from nothing more than weight loss and control to serious cosmetic surgery. Our staff is nothing short of phenomenal. Our school lies outside the territorial waters of any nation you would recognize and the island is my personal property. An expensive investment but one that has paid off quite well. We have terrific weather and the Caribbean air does wonders for your lungs. The water is blue and the sand is white and nowhere on earth will you find a more beautiful place than my little island. My story is an interesting and unique one and I think you will find it worth your time if not a little arousing. I am going to tell you about my most recent class and how they fared. I'll try very hard to include details about how and why we do things and let you draw your own conclusions about our methods and our results. I hope I can do my staff justice in my descriptions. They are highly paid professionals and in a few cases they are former students themselves. The lifestyle can become intoxicating and more women wish to stay here than I can use. Most return to the world very different than they arrived and many go on to terrific careers in the adult entertainment business. Quite a few are sold to wealthy gentlemen in Asia and the middle east and while this may seem harsh they are living lives of great wealth and position where they are. At least one that I am aware of is the wife of a very prominent politician in the United States. When the training is complete and they are sent on to their owners we collect a fee of $1,000,000.00 per woman. What we guarantee is a complete and utterly perfect concubine who will balk at nothing and be completely loyal. In addition we promise the woman will possess an almost unnatural craving for sex. The ones who return to their families will be of the same persuasion but are also trained in a profession of the sponsors choice. They are promised to be capable of earning no less than $100,000.00 per year and that's backed up by our word. Usually they become adult film stars or high end call girls. A few men have asked that they not be trained in this fashion and of course the customer is always right. These men simply want to enjoy their investment and who can fault them at this. I am writing about our last class because it was highly interesting and small enough for me to cover in great detail. Writing about the adventure of training 30 women would be nearly impossible but since we just graduated 12 I am undaunted and excited about the possibility of all of you learning about our service. I remembered to take notes throughout the course and can now put those notes into a sensible form. Opening day was like nothing you have ever seen. As usual Anna, my lead Mistress and trainer had inspected each of the women as they arrived. It took us almost three weeks to get them all assembled and while we waited for the remaining women to arrive we kept the early birds in separate cells. Each was fed once a day and while they ate well they were confined to 10' square rooms with only a hole in the stone to use for a toilet. The smell coming from these latrines was horrible and all of the women intermittently cried out for help. We of course watched everything through our cameras and immediately spotted what looked like our future class leader. She was named Beatrice and was a heavyset woman from Pittsburgh. She was frighteningly pretty despite he extra pounds. Her file showed that her husband, a well respected man in that city with many varied businesses, had sent her to us and that she had fought her abductors quite bravely. She had no idea where she was and for what purpose. On her third night in the cell while laying on her cot she had decided to masturbate and Anna taped the entire event for me to see. Laying on the dirty cot she had hiked up her dress and fingered herself to a quick and very sexy orgasm before rolling over and sinking off to sleep. Bea hadn't cried once since arriving in her cell Anna told me and before sinking to her knees behind my desk to suck my cock she had asked to be allowed to break this woman. Smiling while watching the tape I agreed with her and as her lips wrapped around me I wondered to myself what Bea would turn out like. Eventually all of our women arrived and when we saw the small size of the class I must admit we were all a little disappointed. 12 women was certainly worth the money and we would be able to give them constant attention but we had hoped for more variety. The class broke down like this. 4 of the women were housewives and would be returning to their husbands. Those were Bea, Alicia, Theresa, and Colleen. 6 other women had been sent by my business partners on the mainland and where destined for buyers in the United States and other countries. Those were Sandra, Jo Ann, Claudia, Rose, Ruth, and Kim. One of the other women had been sent by a producer of adult videos in California so that we could make her his next big star. Her name was Sarah. Michelle, the final woman was sent here by her son. They had carried on an incestuous affair since his fathers death and since they were both quite wealthy he could easily afford to have his mommy taught correctly how to take care of him. Not one of the women was under 170lbs and all had the most beautiful faces you could imagine. Michelle, the oldest was in her early 40's. Sarah was the youngest at 22. Bea was the only one who hadn't shown any fear and as I walked quickly to the main hall I reminded myself to look for her. Anna met me at the door and we entered the room together. Our main hall is laid out in such a way that it allows up to 40 women to be chained apart to rings in the floor. None could reach another and all were talking as we entered. Anna walked to the back door and quietly let in the trainers. The women grew silent as we entered and while a few turned to watch Anna go past most stayed transfixed staring at me. I took my place at the podium that had been set up in the front of the hall and waited for the trainers to come in. Each trainer would receive two women to teach. Usually a trainer gets as many as four slaves but this time we had the manpower, or should I say "woman"power to go around. All of my trainers are women and the men in my employ only come in later in the course. They are at least as professional as my female employees but their services are not needed in the early training. Besides I've always found the women to be much more wicked than the men and throughout the training process a "nasty" touch is what gets this job done correctly. Each trainer took up a position behind and between the two women they would take on. Anna personally stood behind Bea and Michelle grinning from ear to ear as the two women gawked at her. All of the women chained to the floor were speechless at the site of the 6 nearly naked amazons standing around them. My trainers dress in a leather harness with high boots. Breasts are exposed and these outfits leave their shaven cunts bare to the touch. The buckles on the front allow a trainer to strap on a dildo in seconds and they aren't averse to using it! Each one carried a crop and all of them smiled the warmest of smiles to the slaves on the floor. I took it all in, like I do on opening day of every class and couldn't help but love it. Each of the new girls was wearing the clothes she had been taken in . All of them were dirty and smelled at least a little. They were chained to the floor by a collar that had been locked around their necks. They knelt on black plastic foam filled pads. I'm sure many of them would have liked to get up but the length of the chains kept them sitting or on their knees. All of their hands were free at the moment and though it may seem strange I always liked it like that on opening day. Bea looked particularly defiant as she knelt on the padding. Most of the other slaves were still gawking at the beautiful sinister looking trainers but Bea sensed quickly where the power in the room lay and was looking me right in the eyes. "I want your attention." I said quietly into the microphone in front of me. All of the women turned and looked. I paused for effect and then continued. "Your lives as you know them are now over." I went on. "You will be spending the next year here and when you leave you will not even resemble the people who arrived. We are going to teach you, shape you, and make you into what we want and there is nothing you can do about it. Resistance is futile and will be paid for in pain. Cooperation is appreciated and will be rewarded with pleasure." Several of the new slaves began sobbing and I nodded to their trainers who moved closer to the crying women. "Silence when I address you is demanded." I said and on that mark the trainers swung their crops across the backsides of the ladies doing the crying." They didn't stop crying and I didn't expect them to. The trainers moved back in place and I continued. The lesson would be taught here but put to use the next time I spoke. Patience, even in a master is a virtue. "You are all filthy and fat. You will be washed. Your fat will be lost to exercise and diet which we now control." Your minds will be reprogrammed and the input will be from us. The ladies behind you are to be called Mistress. I am to be addressed, if you are ever in a position to address me, as Master. That is all for now." Anna walked up to the front and I yielded the podium to her. I couldn't help looking her up and down as she stood in front of me and I loved the way the horse hair pony tail hanging from her butt plug swished from side to side as she turned to glare at the room full of terrified women. As usual she was short and sweet. "Strip them and bath them now!" She snapped and immediately stepped down to get to work herself. Anna is my foreman but she isn't afraid to work in the trenches. That's what I like about her. All of the women began crying again as the trainers moved in and began tearing the clothes from their bodies. My trainers are nothing if not efficient and it was done in minutes. Bea sat still as stone while Anna removed her dress and tore the bra and panties off of her. When all of the slaves were naked and kneeling in the proper position the trainers produced buckets of warm water and scrub brushes. The soap came out and soon they were scrubbing the fat pale flesh clean. I left to get back to work after seeing them bathed but Anna as usual taped the entire thing and I got to watch it all that evening. As soon as all of the women were cleaned and dried off Anna went back to the podium to explain the rules. Shackles were brought out and each woman was bound with her arms behind her back. They were all shown the primary position and placed in it for half an hour. This is the position that must be assumed whenever a Master or Mistress enters the room or so demands it. On your knees, shoulders to the floor with knees wide apart. If your wrists are not bound then place them in the small of your back so they may easily be bound. Raise your ass as high as you can and you have it. Looks wonderful and it's a very inviting posture. After all of the slaves had spent half an hour kissing floor and having their bodies talked about and sized up by my trainers Anna had them resume kneeling and went over the rest of the rules. Pubic hair was not allowed and pussies would be shaven daily. This must be done thoroughly and slaves would help each other with grooming. Unlike the previous weeks slaves would have complete access to all forms of body care products and be instructed in their use. The pairs you are now in are assigned and you must be aware at all times where your partner is. Diets are mandatory and when enough fat had been lost then required enhancements would be discussed. This confused several of the women but as I anticipated none of them spoke. Clothing was strictly forbidden unless assigned. Assigned clothing must be worn if ordered. Enema's would be given every morning and there would be no exceptions. Punishment would be severe for infractions and given out before the group. It went on and on and I am not going to repeat it all here. It's designed to confuse though it's all very serious and we hold them to every single rule. No one could remember it all and we know we are going to catch a few of them screwing up. That evening Anna came to my room as usual and we lay on the bed as she told me about our new class. I tugged at her butt plug while she spoke. "They are all really good finds!"She told me excitedly and wiggled her ass as I moved the plastic round and round. "Every one has pretty skin and I don't think any of them will need implants. Bea's ass has the promise of being something amazing. Her pussy is pink, very pink and perfect. I can't wait to have her!" She grinned. "How about the rest of them, any one else you like?" I asked. "Sarah and Kim are nice. I love Sarah's red hair. It's a pity to shave her pussy it looks so good." Anna went on. "Michelle's hair is pretty, very curly and her face is lovely." All of them really are great but those I like best. When they are ready I will bed them all at once!" Anna concluded and I smiled. Her hips lifted as I pulled hard on the plug I watched her close her eyes and she groaned as I pulled it free and placed it on the bed. Anna has been my favorite for years and she knows it. I can have all of the slaves of course and any trainer I want, even the males for that matter though I don't care for that, but I always come back to Anna. She has dark skin and very big eyes. She has this look on her face like a little innocent schoolgirl and it drives me nuts. Anna crept around on the bed and took me in her mouth while I started licking her pussy. I'm terrible at 69 and I always have been but Anna forgives me. I can never keep my mind on licking while being sucked. This time I did ok though and soon I had Anna's hips grinding into my face while her head moved back and forth over my cock. I think I exploded as she reached her second climax and we lay their like that for long minutes until finally she spoke. "Will you want my ass tonight Master" Anna said. She is my favorite but she always returns to her position and I love that about her. "Yes Anna, I want you to assume the position now." I said. It's our game and we both know it well. Anna is like all my female trainers. That rare individual who enjoys both dominating and being dominated completely. I can't really tell if she likes one over the other and I've known her for years. Anna centered herself in the bed and spread her knees wide. Her hands went to the small of her back and her rounded little ass popped up in the air so sweetly. I reached into my nightstand and got a black scarf and tied her wrists tightly. I love seeing her like that and it's probably because I get to see what a bitch she can be when she's being a Mistress. Knowing I can make this she devil kneel is an incredible turn on. I slid my cock in her pussy to get it nice and damp while I fingered her asshole with some lube. Anna likes anal sex like nothing else and in fact she teaches it to the slaves. She conducts it like a true aficionado. She straps one on and pitches and then turns around and catches showing correct and incorrect technique. In only a few seconds I was ready to get inside her tight asshole and Anna tensed as I broke past her ring. She knows how to do this without any pain but I think she lets me in too fast on purpose. Kinky little bitch. I fucked her ass hard for 15 minutes before I lost it again. This time I dumped my come in her ass on the outstroke and watched it well up around my cock as I thrust back in. Anna was grunting like an animal as she came on my dick and we both collapsed in a heap together. After I caught my breath I rose to a kneeling position and allowed her to clean my cock with her mouth. There was a ton of come on me and the tip of my dick was stained with a small streak of blood but as usual Anna licked it all off with a smile. I think she likes the way I taste after being in her ass. Anna asked me if I wanted anymore and I told her I was done for the night. She nodded silently and picked up her plug. Bending over slightly she popped it back in, wincing a little when it went, and then left the room. Her further adventures that night I got on video but I was ready to turn in at that moment. I found out when I watched the nights tapes that Anna went to visit Bea. Bea and Michelle had been bedded down by Anna earlier that evening. After their long day which had consisted of the ordeal in the main room that morning followed by two and a half hours in our gym Anna had fed them and then showed them their room. The slave quarters are truly something to behold here and at first glance they look like luxury suites at a fine hotel. There are two beds and a lovely view overlooking the lagoon. Of course the windows do not open but it's still very nice. The beds are queen size and are very soft and normal in appearance except for the chains at the headboards and footboards. Everything is done very tastefully and there is a small closet where the slaves can keep their lingerie when they earn it. The Bathroom has a huge Jacuzzi tub and a large walk in shower. Bidet of course and built in is a water nozzle and hose for the morning enemas. In the front of the room are two poles spread several feet apart and their are rings in the floor with chains next to them. These are the only truly out of place looking items there. Anna had gone to Bea & Michelle's room and sought a little cleaning herself. Bea and Michelle were asleep when she entered. Both chained spread eagled to their beds. Both were sound asleep as Anna walked to Michelle's bed. Waking her silently with a touch Anna forced a ball gag into her mouth and spent several long moments fingering Micelle's now smooth pussy. Anna then got up and walked to Bea's bed. Bea had awakened when Michelle began to wiggle under Anna's fingers and watched her Mistress intently. Anna jerked the plug from her ass enjoying one final moment of pain and then climbed onto the bed above Bea. Anna moved up until she had her ass and pussy right over Bea's face and then instructed her slave to clean her bottom well. Apparently the assload of come I gave Anna ended up in Bea's stomach that night. I watched the tape the next day and I could clearly see Bea's body writhing as she licked Anna's ass. I think she loved every moment of it. Anna says she had to pinch Bea's nipples till she thought they would come off to make her stick her tongue up her ass but she agrees. Bea got into it too quick to be faking it. For her part Michelle watched the entire event with the gag keeping her silent. I think the girl was just glad it wasn't her turn but I'm sure it will be. Anna, in the tape rides Bea's face for almost half an hour before finally climbing off. I know I saw her come 7 times while the slave cleaned her. In the video Anna walks to Michelle, removes the gag and then shoves her greasy come stained butt plug in it's place. Michelle sucks it clean and wets it good. Anna bends back over, replaces it and leaves. It's an amazing tape and I go back and watch it every now and then. The tape shows Michelle trying to talk to Bea after Anna leaves but Bea never responds. She has the look of a contented woman and I think that maybe with her we have something special. The basic daily training of the twelve slaves went along for almost two weeks. This consisted of nothing more than teaching them acceptable behavior and proper conduct when spoken to. Most of the girls got it quickly and the few that didn't were punished in the main hall. I go to those punishments and they can be fun to watch. All of the girls are at their pads. Now the pad has their name on it and they look a lot more orderly. All of them walk in silently and watch the floor in front of them. When they get to their pad they all wait for the order and kneel at once. The diet is doing it's job I observe as there is less lard to be seen. Not dramatic yet but I can tell. The smooth pussies look good too. All of them are wearing their hair very nice now and I can see that they are taking advantage of the elaborate bathrooms we have provided. The slave being punished on this day failed to get her pussy smooth that morning. She was unable to offer an acceptable explanation and Ruth knows she is in trouble. Her partner Jo Ann also looks nervous and she should be. Slaves are required to help their partners and if one fails they both pay. Ruth is led first to the front of the room. The podium from opening day is gone and it's been replaced with the large pad and pair of poles usually standing there. At the top of each pole is a ring from which hangs a chain. Ruth is led between them and her Mistress and Anna quickly shackle her wrists to the chains hanging down. Ruth looks badly shaken having seen Theresa and Colleen go through this exact same ordeal just days before. Beatrice and Michelle are kneeling silently and neither of them has a bit of emotion on her face. They have learned much but aren't yielding yet. They think they can let this all go past them and remain themselves. I know Anna is doing a good job but I decide that these two, and Bea in particular need watching. Back in the front Ruth is now spread eagled between the poles and I watch as Koy, Ruth's Mistress selects a large black dildo and attaches it to her harness. Anna has a cane in her hands and is swishing it through the air, letting Ruth hear it before she feels it. Without saying a word to the woman hanging before her Koy walks up to her just inches away from her face and begins forcing the dildo up Ruth's pussy. Ruth, her head thrown back starts to breath deeper and faster while Koy fucks her. Knowing her slave will probably cry out Koy pushes a ball into Ruth's mouth just seconds before Anna's first swing catches Ruth across her ass. The convulsions this woman's body go through as she is whipped and fucked are amazing to see. Anna lands twenty firm blows across Ruth's ass before Koy decides to switch. This means that she is going to change sides and as her and Anna walk around the slave another Mistress hands Koy the tube of KY jelly. Koy smears the lube up and down the black rubber cock and then begins worming it between the red swollen cheeks of Ruth's ass. Ruth's head is swinging back and forth as she tries to lift herself off the invading dildo. Koy is real good at this though and soon it's buried in Ruth's butt. Once Koy starts her rhythm Anna begins working on Ruth's breasts. The cane isn't landing as hard but it still looks brutal. All in all Ruth is up there almost half an hour. Jo Ann is white as a sheet as she is led to the front. Ruth is collapsed into a heap on her pad and can't even watch Jo Ann be punished. I think to myself I'd love to hear the conversation in their room tonight and then chuckle. I will. It only takes a few of these scenes to get everyone on the same page and that's why my business is a lot easier than you would think. Psychologists and Psychoanalysts aside people in my opinion all think alike. It's rare after the first two months that we ever have any sort of backsliding here. The women learn, adapt and then seem to flourish. By the end of the second month I am truly impressed. Anna has worked miracles and I am taking my hat off to the entire staff. These women have lost close to 40lbs each and are starting to look like they were intended to look. They are spending close to 2 hours a day in the sun and their tan's are lovely. With the exception of punishment time, which is becoming more and more rare, they are not engaging in any truly overt sexual activity. A grope here or there maybe. Anna's midnight visits to Bea along with the other trainers getting their pussies licked by their favorites but no one has taught them a thing about sex yet. At this point we are trying to get them to think of themselves as sexual objects. When they got here they were pretty but lets face it, they were pigs. Who wants to fantasize about a 220lb fat chick? Fuck self esteem. Fuck learning about their inner child! We want them to think of themselves as desirable because it makes them desireable and that's it. It's after this two month period that I start usually thinking of fucking them. I'm getting really horny around now and I have to catch myself every single time I see one of them. Bea is a constant turn on and I get to watch Anna use her nightly on tape. It's a lot more intense than with most trainings and I think Anna may be in love. Michelle is hardly ignored in all of this and usually she is brought to Bea's bed to clean the two after their fun. I watched one evenings tape where Anna, after riding Bea with a dildo for several minutes got up, walked to the end of the bed where Michelle was chained and hiked her leg over Michelle's shoulder. At first I thought Anna wanted her pussy licked but it became clear after a second or two that she had to pee and used Michelle for a toilet. When I turn up the audio on the tape I can hear her telling the struggling girl to get every drop. Michelle did and she didn't look the least bit put out when she was done. Anna went right back to Bea, remounted her and rode her to several powerfull orgasms. I can see Bea is loving it every day and a large part of her defiance is gone now. She's submitted and I regret doubting Anna. I should have known she would do it right. Once we get the excess weight off the slaves we see who needs help in certain areas. I get reports from all of my trainers who spend an afternoon checking out their slaves bodies and looking for flaws. By this time most of the trainers have had a chance to see these women in every possible position but they like making the slaves pose for them. Diane, a short red head with a very sexy ass was the only one who considered her slaves subpar. She was working Sarah and Rose. Diane thought both needed breast implants and Sarah had a tattoo that had to come off. We couldn't care less what their future owners want them to have on their bodies but we ship them out of here clean. I was sitting in my office when Diane arrived. Both of her slaves were waiting outside as we spoke. "What do you have in mind?" I asked her. End of Part 1 I need some input here. I've never written anything and posted it before so I would like to know if anyone wants me to post the other parts to this. You don't have to kiss my ass or tell me I'm Shakespear cause I know I'm not but it would be nice to hear if anyone is reading this. Let me know what you think and I'll post the other parts. 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