Majoring in Human Sexuality

Jimmi had enrolled in the university to get his Doctorate in human sexuality. He was a student teaching classes for his Adjunct Professor in 3 different classes of Human Sexuality 101, 205 and 350.

The 101 class was introduction to Sex. Many of the students would drop the class before the 2-week deadline. He would put out the syllabus and many of the students who thought the class would be an easy A, would see it was going to take a lot of studying to just pass the class.

The Adjunct he worked for was Dr. Patrise Jones. In the second week of classes, she demanded that he be in her office at 4:00 pm to begin his training for his Doctorate. He arrived outside her locked door at 3:50 pm. There was a metal folding chair outside of her office, so he sat and waited.

One of Patrise's post-doctoral students came out. Jimmi did not know her, but it looked like she had been crying and kept rubbing her backside as she rushed to the doors in the hallway. Patrise pointed to the interior of the office and asked Jimmi inside.

She told him that she was satisfied with his teaching methods and how he was managing his classes. She had unique requirements of her pre-doctoral students. The first of which was Jimmi would be required to spend the weekend at her home. He was to bring a person of his choice to be involved in higher learning of Human Sexuality.

They were not going to be subjected to unwanted behaviors but would be involved in helping Jimmi understand his own sexuality. Patrise handed Jimmi a 112-page questionnaire to be filled out prior to arriving. Whomever he brought would also need to fill out a copy of the questionnaire. They needed to be with her tomorrow night, so she had 2 days to study them. Jimmi knew exactly who he was going to ask to participate, for extra credit in HS101.

He had gotten a contact from a girl in HS101 named Alice. He texted her and asked if she wanted to get some extra credit.

She hit back with, "What would I have to do?"

Jimmi, "To start with, you need to fill out the questionnaire I emailed you and forward it to Dr. Patrise Jones."

"Then you and I will meet her for a weekend seminar at her house."

When each of them forwarded the questionnaire to her, Patrice sent them a list of things to bring on Friday. They were to arrive at exactly 9:00 pm. Jimmi's list included his overnight kit and designated a specific shaving lotion.

Alice's list included thong panties and push up bra. She thought this was an oddly specific request for a seminar. It did not seem too irresponsible, so she did not question it.

Both the student and teacher walked up the sidewalk to her door at 8:57 pm. Patrice opened the door the door at 9:00 pm exactly. The two outside carried on small talk nervously until the door opened.

Patrise stopped them in the foyer and requested they remove their shoes. Alice was dressed in her bobby socks and a yellow print sundress. Her blonde hair was done in a ponytail. Patrise believed she was wearing the requested push up bra. Jimmi was wearing a pair of tennis shorts, ankle socks and a polo shirt. His shoulder length hair fell to both sides with a simple center part. She had them place their shoes in the corner behind the door. Thus, began both submissive's training.

They were each led up the stairs off the great room to bedrooms with a shared jack and jill bathroom. They returned to the great room and Patrise had brought out a tray with coffee and tea on it. She had them sit and quietly go over each other's questionnaire, reading her comments to each answer.

She took her pardon while they read. She returned in 1 hour. What the 2 did not know was she had cameras in every room of her home. Everything was being recorded and observed by her slave husband and her little kitten. Kitten was naked in her cage in the master bedroom. Her husband slave was chained to the command console for the filming.

He was naked except for a stainless cock cage around his useless penis. Patrise had changed into a black leather Corsette; it displayed the top of her double ds quite nicely. She put a black leather, knee length dress with red stitching over her bare lower half. She put on a set of 4" spike leather heels. The 7" would come out for evening play. She re-entered the great room and did not sit.

Standing in front of the two she asked, "Have you read the questionnaires?"

Both answered in the affirmative. "Would you both agree that my notes in the margins were accurate for the other's answering?"

Alice said, "From what I read, you are accurate."

Jimmi answered, "Yes you are correct in your assessment." Then they were required to stand. "Jimmi, do you believe Alice is a submissive girl?"

"Yes Doctor." "Alice, do you believe Jimmi is a submissive man?"

"Yes Doctor."

"Okay tonight and through Sunday evening we begin to explore your human sexuality." Stated Dr. Patrice Jones.

If either of you want to leave at any time during the weekend, just say "Red, 2 times," you will be allowed to leave immediately and will fail my classes.

"You will each call me mam, or goddess for the weekend. Go to your rooms and put on what is on your beds."

They both silently went back to their rooms. Alice had a pair of 3" black spike heels, white push up bra with small metal cups sewn into the white leather. A white leather thong, white 1" wide choker collar and a white leash.

Jimmi had a 2" wide pink collar, a pink leather thong and a pink leash. Jimmi thought to himself that he did not sign up for this.

Alice was super turned on by what she saw in the mirror. The only thing she wished for was a couple of edibles to heighten the mood. Jimmi's face was the same shade of pink as his leash as he returned to the great room.

Seeing Alice in the white outfit got him starting to chub up his flaccid penis. They returned to stand in front of mam, she now towered over them in her leather clad body.

She made them each put the looped end of their leashes in her hands.

"Repeat after me: I a mere slave give myself body and soul to my goddess Dr. Patrise Jones for as long as she will have me!"

In unison they returned the saying verbatim. She tugged the leashes and opened a door between the great room and the kitchen.

It led down a steep narrow stairwell. Jimmi let Alice go in front of him. He was enjoying the bounce and wiggle of her butt cheeks descending the stairwell. His penis responded to it by getting harder than before.

He reached down to adjust his banana hammock, so his cock was not peeking out the top. Goddess turned just in time to see his adjustment. On the bottom of the stairs was a 6'x6' landing with an enormous steel door.

She jerked Jimmi's leash and said, "you are slave 1." Jerking Alice's collar, "you are slave slut."

"Before we enter my playroom are there any questions?" None came. The door opened without goddess touching it. Slave husband had opened it remotely from his console. He and kitty were excited to see the weekend show about to start.

Once in the playroom the excitement slave 1 felt walking behind slave slut ran from his cock. He saw implements of torture and degradation throughout the large room.

Goddess, looking at slave 1, "I saw your little penis sticking out of what I allowed you to wear, if you do not enjoy modesty, it will not be allowed." Take your little panties off and hang them on the back of that door. Jimmi was beet red but complied. Goddess put slave slut on her knees and walked her through slave position one.

Slave 1 stood and watched mam put her in this position. Hands behind her neck, elbows straight out, ass on her heels, feet vertical toes pointed forward, knees as far apart as she can get them. Slave 1's dick was starting to get hard again seeing this beautiful young woman doing this.

Mam reached out and grabbed him by his cock. "You will learn to control this thing by the end of the weekend." She took him to a shower stall; she latched a chain to his collar and turned the d-ring to the back.

She made a spinning motion with her left hand. A winch was heard above them where the chain disappeared into the ceiling. When Slave 1 could stand on tiptoe, she clenched her fist and the lifting chain stopped.

She dropped her hand and icy water began to cascade over his body. He had no more thoughts of having a hard cock. It shrunk to being shorter than the pubic hair hiding it.

He would begin to shiver and shake uncontrollably; the water would warm and give him some relief. Patrice returned to slave slut and began to train her. Because of the noise of the water, he could not hear the conversation taking place across the room. Most of his concentration was on freezing and not choking.

Alice's eyes followed Goddess and slave 1 across the room. She was trying not to break position one, but curiosity was getting the best of her. When mam turned back, she tried to get into position. Patrise was quick to point the failings of maintaining the position and told slave slut that the entire weekend was on a system of merits and demerits.

Merits will get you rewards, and demerits will get you correction. Not following instruction gets you 3 demerits and breaking position gets you 3 demerits. Your first demerit will be to stand and remove your clothing. You will keep your heels and collar.

Alice blushed and removed her top and her thong. She hung them next to Slave 1's thong on the back of the door. She tried to cover herself as she returned to Patrise.

"3 more demerits for covering yourself. You gave your body to me, and I like to look at it. Go over to the table with the stirrups and we are going to get you prepared for the training." Ordered the Mistress.

Patrise went and got the cream Jimmi was required to bring and a straight razor. She grabbed a severe training collar to replace slave slut's petite collar. She returned to slave slut and swapped the collars. 2 chains held the collar fast to the table, she was unable to look down at her body or either side.

All Alice could see was the ceiling and shadow. Her arms were pulled over her head, secured in place pulling against the chains securing her head. A spreader bar was placed between her knees, her feet were placed in the stirrups and strapped down.

She felt warm and slippery fluid around her pussy. What she didn't know was that mam was removing her hair below her neck.

Patrice replaced Slave Slut's navel piercing with a ring and soldered it in place. It had a small possession tag that said, "Slave Slut" on the other side it read "Property of Dr P." Alice's ankles were removed from the stirrups; she could now see them as ropes pulled them up directly over her shoulders. Patrice removed the hair from around her anus and the back of her thighs.

Even the fine hairs on her torso were removed both front and back. Alice's little breasts tightened with the manipulation of them to access the hair around them. Patrise rubbed her little nipples as they hardened. She pinched each and pulled the breast up until the nipple pulled free from her pinching grip.

Slave Slut let out a squeal as each was abused. "We will explore the sexuality of your breasts before this weekend is over." Slave Slut was left to relax with the insertion of 2 vibrating bullets into her pussy. Goddess went to work with her new male slave.

She motioned her husband slave to warm the water for slave 1. Jimmi felt the water warm and slow to a trickle.

The goddess approached with a pair of waterproof grooming clippers. She started to remove the hair from his armpits, chest, back, ass, groin, and legs. He was drying rapidly, and the buzzing of the clippers added to the excitement of hair removal.

She looked deeply in his eyes and asked, "Why do you think it is that being shaved and naked excites you?"

Just as she asked this she reached down and stroked his fully erect 5" cock. The chain holding him in place loosened. She moved him over to the table Slave Slut lay on moaning in pleasure.

He could see her hips push up and quiver in pleasure to the rhythm of the bullets in her vagina. Goddess had him stand at the bottom of the table, Slave Slut's little body would quiver and shake, this rolled her small breasts around on her chest.

He noticed that her now smooth body was. Sheened up with sweat from the pleasure. Patrise removed the tension from Alice's arms, lowered her legs back to the end of the table. Alice's eyes opened wide in fear, then settled as she recognized her new owner.

"I am going to slow the vibrations in your pussy and remove you from the table. You are going to assist me in removing the body hair of slave 1. Go to the cabinets and return with the hot wax and removal papers."

Slave 1 was put on his back, replacing Alice on the table. Her training collar was removed and placed around his neck. His arms were stretched as hers were, his neck was restrained the same. The big difference is that ankle cuffs were placed on his ankles. Ropes went through hooks in the ceiling and stretched his legs up at a 30-degree angle from the table. This had the effect of lifting his body from the table.

Leaving only his shoulders, neck and head touching the table. Patrise had pulled his ankles as far apart as he could stand. She only quit pulling sideways and up on them when he cried out in pain.

She leaned down and whispered in his ear, "Did you notice how that tiny pecker of yours jumped, just as you screamed? I think we will explore the pain slut side of your sexuality."

Alice returned with the wax and papers to remove slave 1's body hair. Goddess showed her how to apply the wax and put the papers on his skin. Goddess dropped the table 2 feet out from under him. This pulled his neck back and had him looking at the back wall. His weight was held upward by his ankles and wrists.

Alice was required to kneel and remove the hair from his backside, while Patrise was removing the hair from his front. The two women would wax and pull in unison. What started with Jimmi hollering on the first pull, had him yelling and screaming by the time Patrise was removing his "trail to heaven, on his lower abdomen" at the same time Alice took the hair from around his anus in a great rip.

Leaving just the hair around his cock and ball sack untouched from wax and only trimmed. Patrise rubbed on the head of his cock; it was coated slick with precum. She explained to Alice that many people were extremely turned on from painful things. These people are "pain sluts" and require painful stimuli to truly orgasm.

Men will ejaculate but not get full endorphin rush until the painful stimuli are included in the orgasm. She repositioned his legs so that his legs were attached to ceiling rings directly above their outstretched wrists. This put his groin directly over his forehead. His ankles were pulled even further apart. He felt as if the tendons in his inner thighs were going to snap.

Alice retrieved the cream and straight razor for her goddess. As goddess rubbed the cream into his ball sack and around his cock, all Jimmi could do was moan in pleasure and hope for release. She began to swipe that dangerous weapon around his proud little adulthood.

After Mistress had removed the last of the hair, she had Alice rub the cream into Jimmi's little penis.

Bending in front of Jimmi, "You will catch and swallow every drop she pulls from your little cock. If her aim is poor, you will still clean every drop from where it lands."

Patrice told Slave Slut to aim for his mouth when he starts to cum. "You will know he is ready because his balls will pull up beside the base of his cock. Soon I will teach you how to edge and extend a man's orgasm, deny it, and how to ruin it. The ruined orgasm gives him way less pleasure and does not remove any of the desire he feels. They will remain very horny."

Just as Patrise saw Jimmi's balls pull up next to his cock base, she placed two very tight alligator clips to his nipples. This caused him to thrash as his explosion took place. Alice did her best to aim for his mouth. His thrashing and screaming made her task impossible. Most of the sperm landed on his face and the table below his head.

Patrise stated, "That is 9 demerits for making slave slut's task impossible, slave slut, 3 more for you for missing."

Alice used her fingers to scoop the cum from his face and fed it to a very disgusted Jimmi. He was going to complain, but second thoughts kept him quiet.

"We will now get you both ready for your night."

She took the leashes and reattached the original collars in place. She put both slaves on their hands and knees. This time Alice got the show of Jimmi's little junk bouncing in front of her as they crawled behind her new goddess. At current count slave 1 has 15 demerits, 6 for lack of penis control and 9 for misbehaving while receiving an orgasm.

Slave slut has 12 demerits, 3 for covering up, 3 for breaking position, 3 for not following instructions and 3 for missing slave 1's mouth with his cum.

"You will each have a choice in how you sleep tonight. If you sleep in the playroom, I will remove 2 demerits. If you sleep in your assigned bedroom, you will remove 1 demerit. If you sleep in the playroom, I will also give you the option of having an extra demerit removed."

"Slave 1, what is your decision?"

"I will sleep in the playroom and try to remove 3 demerits." Jimmi said.

"Slave slut, what is your decision?" Mam asked.

"I also will try to remove the 3 demerits by sleeping in the playroom." The slut answered.

Goddess then placed a blindfold on each slave. She made Jimmi assume slave position 1 and keep the tip of his penis on the floor. His trouble was that in the position, his dick wasn't long enough to reach the floor when flaccid and stuck upward when erect. She escorted Slave Slut to her device for the night.

She was placed face down on an x shaped table. Her hands were placed in padded gloves that had no external finger holes. Her hands were held in a fist. Goddess wove rope to each side of each limb and slave slut was completely immobile.

Her shoes were removed and padded sleeves went over each foot, much like her hands. Goddess put 3 bullets up into her little vagina, followed by a douche tube that ballooned in past her vaginal opening.

She just felt this as a push in her vagina and a full feeling. Patrise followed this with an enema tube in her ass. Alice's mouth was gagged with a harness containing a 3" long 1 1/2" thick penis shaped hollow gag.

The tube for each of her holes were attached to 3 different openings in the ceiling. Patrice put a catch basin under the table that would catch any liquids or solids from any of Alice's plugged openings. Alice's small firm breasts did not hang below the table but even with the bottom of it.

Patrise put clamps on her nipples with a chain attaching them together. A chain then ran under the X table through her new naval ring and clipped to her clit. When Patrise put a small weight on the one running through the naval ring, a small amount of pressure went to each nipple and her clit.

If her body moved at all this pressure multiplied and became painful. The tube going into the vagina had a mixture of essential oils that when inside her would feel warm and pleasant with the egg's vibrations.

The one in her anus was triggered by sensors Patrise placed on her abdomen. If she started to orgasm from the eggs, her vaginal trickle was cut off and 1 quart of very warm water flowed into her rectum.

Once the enema stopped 1 pint of electrolyte drink flowed into her mouth. Patrice whispered in her ear,

"Slave Slut, every time you orgasm, you are going to get a treat. In the morning, whatever is still inside can go down the shower drain. Anything in the catch basin will be your breakfast. Those will remove 3 demerits, if you forego breakfast, 2 demerits will be removed."