The girls were each put through several more classes and a potential
bimbo careers evaluation before being taken back to their room for
the night.
The classes were all very weird to the trio of witches but as the
day progressed they started to get used to them, a sense of
belonging begun to hold them and even the most humiliating and lewd
lessons were not so weird after all although each of them tried to delude herself into thinking that this was all part of their plans to try and get together and escape.
The powerful drugs and subliminal messages were diffidently doing
their job.
The day’s breaks were few, basically lunch and a small rest at noon. They were informed that all the new girls ate together in the first day. They stood at a dining hall with marked seats, the sisters sat very far apart, of course, and watched the bimbos in training dressed as French maids trying their best to serve the new girls. Massive males or Amazonian women would be walking around them all the time, looking for reasons to punish and humiliate any girl who dared stand against them.
The sister watched in shock as one of the new interns, a pretty
oriental girl called Aki, rebelled against her treatment. She was
forced to kneel and was spanked by two very muscular women, in the
end five of the males jerked off in a cup, spurting a very large
volume of semen, and forced the cute Japanese girl to drink it all.
She gasped, pleaded and begged, but in the end she drank it all,
having even to lick an excess of cum that escaped to her cheeks.
Even as powerful and rebellious as they were the three just
rationalized that they had to wait and accept every whim of their
masters... captors! They did the best they could not to draw
attention, even if it meant acting like dumb and horny sluts in
training.
The dean watched with care each girl in turn, satisfied at her
progress.
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She once again found herself dumped into her dorm room and immediately began looking around noticing that the closets had now been filled and that she had a roommate.
The girl was a very young looking blonde with long curvy hair and fine exotic features, her body was elegant and thin, with nice hips, tight butt and perky B-cup tits.
The talked a little, she was called Roberta and was Brazilian, having being abducted like the others, she was also a practitioner of the old arts and was scared at what would happen to her.
Looking in the closet Phoebe found the wardrobe of clothes they had been promised. A plethora a skimpy skin tight, some almost fetishistic outfits greeted her. And she wondered what it said about herself that some of them, a very few but some, were clothes she would wear.
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Paige was dropped in her room after a humiliating and exhausting day.
She looked at her fingers and the ridiculous fake nails that had been put on in the place of her real nails earlier in the day when her career evaluation came back. Apparently Bimbos weren't meant for social services except the dealing with children meant if they were lucky some rich father would hire a live in nanny who had more duties than just dealing with kids. But since she had to deal with a ton of paperwork she was apparently qualified to be a sexretary. And before that that stupid vocabulary teacher had said like so many times she had like gotten a headache.
She wanted to go to sleep. But then she heard soft sobbing from the
other bed and turned to see a woman curled up in the fetal position
crying.
"Are you okay?" asked Paige.
The girl turned to Paige and tried to smile, but she was taking it all very hard, the training was too humiliating for her. And Nicole was chosen to be her instructor also, having abused and mistreated her. The Halliwell sister looked at the kid and doubted she was already eighteen, she looked very young and innocent, she really shouldn’t be here.
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Piper glanced around the room. Two beds. Three doors. Two to closets, one outside and it wouldn't open. There was a TV, and a vanity, with two sinks, toothbrushes, toothpaste and mouthwash.
Her roommate was an Asian woman, petit, with shoulder length hair, in a knee length skirt and a button down blouse.
"Hi, I'm Amy."
"Piper. What's with your fingernails?"
"I'm apparently going to be a sexretary. You're lucky you don't need to deal with them."
"I'm a club owner and a chef and apparently that means I'm qualified to be a waitress in a 'gentleman's club', although from what they said I get the feeling we'll all have to deal with all their ideas of good jobs for women."
Amy turned on the TV, managing the remote despite her nails. "Well it looks like we've got all the porn we could ever want." Next she moved over to the vanity checking out the stuff there.
Piper picked up a paper lying on the bed. "I don't believe this!"
"What?"
"Well we have communal showers and bathrooms, except for the sinks in each room. We have bedtimes and a certain amount of time to fall asleep or the pain setting on the collars will knock us out. We have to ask permission to go to the bathroom at night and wait for it to be granted or the door won't open." She angrily crumpled the instruction sheet up until the collar triggered. She hastily smoothed it out.
"Ugh, I don't believe this!" Amy answered.
"Neither do I.” Piper was lazily lying on her bed, looking at a porn magazine, reading an article called ‘dressing to tease men’. It wasn’t something she would have ever considered reading but the role-playing instructors words about her physical appearance were lingering in the back of her mind telling her she needed to make sure she knew other ways to please.
Amy begun to brush her teeth, suddenly she started to cough and reached for the mouth wash, which she used as fast as she could spitting it all in a very unlady like manner.
“What’s the problem?!” Piper asked worried.
“This toothpaste is cum flavoured, and the mouthwash tastes like Pussy juice." Amy answered in disgust. Maybe disgust was not the right word... she was surprised, but in fact found the tastes not that bad. “Well... if there’s no other option...”
Amy begun again, but now taking a long time brushing her teeth, her face showed she wasn’t really used to the taste but it was not that vile anymore... |