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STORY.27
The Master Chris Collection
SPECIAL REFORM SCHOOL FOR GIRLS # 1
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	It was 3 o'clock in the afternoon when Lori arrive at
the "Special Reform School for Girls". She was understandably
nervous. The excitement and fear of coming to this place had
been building for weeks. It had been almost a month ago when
Lori's parents had sat her down for an important talk. Lori
remembered it like it was yesterday. She and her sister Roxanne
had just received her weekly "punishment" from mom and dad. Her
bottom was stinging hot and her 16 year old pussy was hotter
especially after the "pussy spanking" from Mom.

	"Lori", her father said, "You're 16 years old now and
your mother and I would like to discuss something with you. We
think it is time in your development where you should be
disciplined by someone from outside of your own family. You know
that we believe that someone with the proper upbringing can go
far in this world and therefore, we have enrolled you into the
"Special Reform School for Girls" for 3 weeks of study. As you
can imagine from the name, they specialize in discipline."

	Lori's heart was pounding as her mind began to conjure
up images of punishments to be received. 'What would it be
like?', she wondered, 'to be spanked by a stranger! "You will be
going there on the 15th of next month", her father said, "and
you're younger sister will follow you the week after for 2 weeks
of study." Lori started to tremble at the thought of what would
happen to her while she was there. The next three weeks were a
jumble as Lori tried not to think about her upcoming trip. On
the last night the family had its usual "punishment" session and
Lori's was particularly long and exciting. Her mom and dad told
her that they would be driving her to the special school
tomorrow and that tonight she and her mom would be packing her
things.

	"You won't need much.", said her dad, "They'll be
providing everything." His face held the hint of a smile but she
wasn't sure why. When her mom packed Lori's case, Lori was
surprised that it contained so few clothes.

	"You won't need too much dear.", she was told. Her
clothes for the next day had been all laid out. She was to wear
a light cotton sundress that was backless. She was to wear shoes
and panties but no bra was allowed. It was almost a sleepless
night for Lori.

	She couldn't get the strange and exciting thoughts out
of her head. Being punished was not unknown to her. Her parents
had been spanking her for years but she had never been punished
by a stranger or in front of a stranger and the thought of that
happening was at once embarrassing and exciting.

	The car pulled past the gate and into the courtyard. It
would hold perhaps 30 students when full. The building was old
and slightly forbidding. Lori shivered slightly as her mom and
dad pulled up to the door. The three of them went inside and
were quickly ushered into the office of the principal. Mr.
Walson's office was very large. It had two leather chairs in
front of his desk and Lori's parents sat down in them leaving
her to stand submissively between them. They were not to wait
long. Mr. Walson entered a couple of minutes later.

	"Good Afternoon.", he said, "I won't keep you waiting
long. Simply sign these release forms turning Lori over to our
care for three weeks and allowing us to discipline her as we see
fit. Lori's felt her heart racing. Her palms were moist and she
was sure that everyone could see her trembling. A few short
minutes later it was done. Lori was now officially in the care
of this strange institution.

	"We'll see you in three weeks, Honey", said her mom.
Lori quickly kissed her mom and dad good- bye .

	"Wait here Lori while I see your parents out.", said Mr.
Walson. When he returned he accompanied by an older woman. She
was a matronly type with dark hair streaked with grey. She had a
no-nonsense look about her and her piercing gaze made Lori
immediately bow her head to look at the floor.

	"This is Miss Paltir.", said the principal, "You will be
in her charge while you are here."

	"Follow me Lori.", said the woman and Lori dutifully
followed her upstairs into a large tiled bathroom. The room was
overlarge and more than a little foreboding. Lori took a moment
to look around. There was a counter and sink off to the left and
some cabinets on the far side. Commanding the center of the room
was an old fashioned bathtub. Off to the right was a doctor's
examining table. The sight of the metal stirrups made Lori
shiver again.

	Miss Paltir now turned around and Lori looked up to see
that what she had been doing was setting up a video camera!
Lori's eyes widened as Miss Paltir approached her. "Your entire
stay here will be recorded.", she said, "Now, I am going to
prepare you. Come over here." Lori moved over beside her and, as
instructed, stood up on a small platform about one foot high
beside the bathtub.

	"Remove your shoes.", said Miss Paltir. Lori did so now
feeling the cool feel of the platform against her bare feet.

	"Now the dress.", said the stern woman. Lori pulled the
cotton sundress off over her head leaving her in only her white
cotton panties. Her hands went naturally to cover her breasts
but Miss Paltir wouldn't permit it.

	"No, keep those hands down.", she said. A deep blush hit
Lori's face as she lowered her hands. Her pert teenage breasts
were now on display for this strange woman. Despite herself she
could feel her long brown nipples getting hard. Miss Paltir
staring right at them and Lori could see her smile slightly as
she watched them stiffen.

	"Place your hands behind your head young lady.", she
said and reluctantly Lori did so. The older woman now reached
over to grasp the waistband of the young girl's panties. Very
slowly, she pulled on them removing her last defense. Lori's
smooth white bottom and tan line were revealed and then her
triangle of brown hair was uncovered. A moment later, Lori was
naked. Lori was mortified as the video camera continued to
impassionately record her ordeal.

	"Turn around Lori.", said Miss Paltir. Lori obediently
turned full circle allowing Miss Paltir to further examine her
now naked body. When her bottom came into view, Miss Paltir
instructed her to pause for a moment. Lori felt the cool hands
of the older woman stroking her buttocks. "Mmmm perfect for a
spanking.", she murmured to herself. Then, to Lori's horror, her
buttocks were spread wide apart by the woman thus exposing her
most intimate opening.

	A moment later, Lori was instructed to continue to turn
around until she was facing Miss Paltir again. Lori's hands were
still behind her head, submissively offering herself to the
woman. Leaving Lori in this position, Miss Paltir now drew a hot
bath and filled the tub with bubbles. When the tub was full,
Lori was told to get in it. She was not to be permitted to touch
herself, she was told.

	Miss Paltir began to wash her, paying particular
attention to her sensitive 34B breasts and between her legs.
Lori couldn't stifle a moan as Miss Paltir's soaping hands
lingered over her pussy. When she was finished and had been
dried in a huge bath towel, she was led over to the doctor's
examining table. Her heart began to race faster as they
approached.

	"Up on the table Lori.", she was told. Slowly, she got
up on the table and lay on her back feeling the paper crinkle
under her. Her feet were put into the cold stirrups and fastened
there with cloth straps. Then the stirrups were adjusted far
apart to completely expose her. Straps were attached to her
wrists and these were pulled above her head and clipped to the
top of the table.

	Lori was left like this, completely helpless and totally
exposed. She started to tremble with the anticipation of what
might happen next. She was getting more and more turned on and
she knew that her pussy was soaking wet by now.

	As though reading her mind, Miss Paltir looked down and
said, "You're going to get an enema young lady. Have you ever
had one before?"

	"Yes Miss.", said Lori in a meek little girl voice.

	Miss Paltir moved down now between Lori's outstretched
legs. Lori felt her long cool fingers touching her there. Her
sensitive inner lips were pulled apart to show the hot, wet
interior. Then they were pulled back to expose her hard little
clit. When Miss Paltir touched it, Lori's hips jumped and she
moaned softly. Again Miss Paltir smiled. Lori now watched as she
took a tube of lubricant and applied a liberal amount of it to
her finger. She shuddered thinking about what was about to
happen to her.

	As Miss Paltir approached her again, Lori turned her
head aside, not daring to look. The cool touch of the lubricated
finger on her anus caused her to clench her pale buttocks but
the stirrups kept her open and vulnerable to the ministrations
of her mistress. The long slender finger slid slowly but firmly
into Lori's hot bottom. Lori let out a moan as the finger buried
itself to the hilt in her sensitive ass.

	Nor was Miss Paltir content to let her finger lie idle.
It started moving in and out, slowly building a steady rhythm as
Lori's hips started moving up and down of their own accord. The
finger slowly withdrew leaving Lori now breathing heavily.

	The next sensation was the feel of the enema nozzle as
it slid slowly, but deeply into her. The warm rush of water
followed immediately after. It seemed to continue for a long,
long time. Lori felt her stomach getting tighter and tighter as
the water filled her. It was soon complete. As the enema nozzle
was removed, Miss Paltir quickly replaced it with a butt plug.

	"Mmmppff", said Lori. She had never had such a device in
her before. It was about 4 inches long and thinner in the middle
than at the end. When it was inserted into her, it took her
breath away as her anus was stretched over the unyielding
plastic. Then her ass clenched over the thinner part of it and
it was in. Miss Paltir looked up at her. Lori's face was flushed
and she was breathing in short ragged breaths.

	"I'll be back in a few minutes.", she said, "You need
time to leave the water in." She left the room quickly leaving
Lori still attached to the table. Lori was helpless and
particularly vulnerable. She felt a dire need to go to the
bathroom but the butt plug prevented it. The butt plug itself
was holding her ass open but tight. It was the most unique
feeling she had ever encountered and she moaned out loud as she
pulled at her bonds. Every second seemed like an eternity as she
waited for Miss Paltir to return. In reality it was only 5
minutes or so but it seemed to Lori to have lasted forever. When
she returned Lori had expected that she would be immediately
released but it was not to be so.

	Miss Paltir again positioned herself between Lori's
outstretched legs. Lori looked down to see her begin to remove
Lori's brown patch of pussy hair with a razor.

	"Oh no... Please don't.", she whimpered, pleading.

	Her cries fell on deaf ears as Miss Paltir quickly and
expertly removed all of her pubic hair thus leaving her more
exposed than ever. When all the hair had been removed, Miss
Paltir massaged the entire area with warm oil, paying particular
to her  sensitive lips and the tight bud of her anus.  The
constant touching of Lori's pussy kept her on the verge of
orgasm but the experienced woman would not allow it.

	Soon it was done. Miss Paltir loosened her bonds and led
her over to the toilet and had her sit down before reaching
between her legs to pull out the butt plug. Lori was embarrassed
but relieved as it was removed. She was not left by herself
however. Miss Paltir stayed there, watching everything as did
the ever present video camera. Lori had never been so
humiliated.

	She was soon cleaned up and Miss Paltir finally decided
that she was "ready". Lori wasn't sure for what. Leather cuffs
were attached to her wrists and ankles and another thinner one
around her neck as a collar. She was told that they would remain
on for her entire stay to remind her of her status. She was
given a thin cotton robe to wear. It was not much more
substantial than a hospital gown. It came down to just below her
buttocks and as she looked down she could see that her brown
nipples were clearly visible through the thin fabric. She was
not permitted any underwear or even shoes. Her hands were
fastened behind her back and she was then led out of the
bathroom and back downstairs to the study.

	The study or library was an interesting room. It was
filled with leather chairs and opulent surroundings. In the
center of the room was what looked like a vaulting horse from
school. Lori suspected that's its use here was probably very
different. Over to one side was the ever present video camera.
As she was led into the room, she saw Mr. Walson again. He was
sitting in a comfortable leather chair as she approached. He
looked her up and down carefully. Lori's face was still flushed
from the constant stimulation she had had over the last hour.
Her pussy was, she knew still moist and hot. She was embarrassed
to be on display like this in front of a stranger and she found
herself unable to look Mr. Walson in the eye.

	"Remove the gown.", he said suddenly in a deep and stern
voice. Lori felt a stab of fear strike her stomach. Miss Paltir
reached over and undid her wrists and then in one quick motion
pulled the robe over her head leaving her again completely
naked. Her hands were once again fastened behind her leaving her
now naked and exposed in front of Mr. Walson. Her shaved pussy
was now being seen for the first time and her hot pussy juices
were clearly visible on the protruding lips.

	"Have her over the bench, if you please Miss Paltir",
said the principal. Lori felt herself being pulled over the
leather vault. Her bare belly and breasts pressed down hard on
the cool leather. Her wrists and ankles were stretched out
taught and attached to convenient clips in the legs of the
vault. Her ankles were pulled apart and once again she blushed
as she was exposed to Mr. Walson and the camera.

	She felt the rough fingers of Mr. Walson at her rear and
a moment later one was sliding into her bottom, covered in
lubricant. Lori's toes curled as the finger worked its way into
her. It was soon removed and replaced by a larger plastic
intruder. It felt just like the butt plug that had recently
filled her behind. This one was, however, different. Mr. Walson
reached down and turned it on. The rectal plug began to vibrate,
sending incredible sensations up into Lori's already
oversensitive body. Lori cried out at the feeling.

	She looked behind her and saw that Mr. Walson was
holding a leather crop. Lori closed her eyes at the sight. The
sound of the crop whistling through the air came just before the
searing pain of it on her behind. The strokes were quick and
hard and it only took a couple before tears were streaming down
Lori's face. She opened her eyes and saw Miss Paltir right
beside her stroking her face. Behind her Mr. Walson was stroking
her bottom. The sensations were overwhelming. The vibrating plug
in her anus, the hot stinging sensation in her buttocks and Miss
Paltir who now reached over to begin tugging at Lori's long,
aching nipples. Behind her Mr. Walson inserted two fingers deep
into her pussy as he began toying with the anal vibrator. It was
too much.

	Lori's whole body tightened and she cried out loud as
her orgasm started from the tips of her toes and raced through
her. Her pussy was on fire and she could feel herself bucking
against the bonds as she came. Her ass clenched on the vibrator
and her pussy tightened on the penetrating fingers as she came
again and then again in the most intense sensation she had ever
encountered in her sixteen years. As she calmed down, she began
wondering if it would be like this for the entire three weeks!

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