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Subject: {ASSM} Avatar, Naked in School - Chapter 1a (ff,mf, BDSM ws)
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In case you are interested, day 1 of this story consists of three
chapters: Chapter 1, 1a and 1b
Day 2 will start with Chapter 2

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Chapter 1b


Tina:

     	It was clear that Cindy was going through something that Tina
herself had experienced the first time she'd met her Goddess.  She
hadn't realized what was going on at the time, but her sister, a High
Priestess, had pulled her out of her daze -- for a short time, anyway.
It had taken the Avatar, Ken, to finally return her to normal.  Thus,
it was important that Cindy meet Arianwen for several reasons, but now
the most pressing reason was that Tina didn't have the power to pull
Cindy out of this daze.  She knew it would dissipate and she'd be fine
eventually, but "eventually" could be days.

	Well, Cindy needed to be brought to the mansion, anyway.

     	When Arianwen, Tina's sister, drove up and got out of the car,
Cindy was sitting down at the curb.  She was drifting, her nerves
overloaded with the sexual energy that Tina had unwillingly directed at
her.

     	"Hey, Tina," said Ari, "What's up?"

     	Tina sighed and said, "There's a bit of a problem."  Then she
explained what had happened during the day and how Cindy had ended up
like this.

     	"I just don't understand, Ari," said Tina.  "I did everything I
could and no matter what I tried, I just kept getting flooded!  The
last thing I wanted to do was dump what I couldn't handle into Cindy,
but somehow, when I came, that's what happened."

     	Ari's eyes lost focus for just a second, then she smiled.  "I'm
willing to bet it wasn't your fault.  I don't understand why Master Ken
would have allowed you to end up in the program, anyway.  It's just too
dangerous.  I suspect it wasn't his decision."

     	Tina realized what Ari was talking about.  Their Goddess had
evidently had a hand in this.  She definitely had Her mischievous side,
and apparently, Tina being in the program was one of the results of
this particular bit of mischief.

     	"I'm thinking not," replied Tina.

     	Ari nodded her agreement.  Then, she reached out and touched
Cindy, commenting, "She's very beautiful."

     	Ari got a shocked look on her face as the energy from Cindy
rushed into her.  It was far more than she would have expected.  If
that was only part of what Tina was carrying around, no wonder she'd
been having problems!

     	The girl blinked, and her eyes focused on the diminutive redhead
in front of her.  She'd been zoned out during Tina and Ari's
conversation and didn't focus until Ari introduced herself.



Cindy:

     	Cindy blinked.  "Um... hi.  Nice to meet you," she said, a little
confused about how she'd gotten here.

     	She stared at the girl in front of her and found her to be just
as beautiful as Tina.  Long hair the color of dark flames, emerald
eyes, and about her own height; she was just flat gorgeous!  Cindy felt
her nipples harden and her labia get slippery with desire.  She'd
agreed to go home with Tina, but how could she stand to ride with
either one of them, never mind both!  They were so hot.

     	She didn't understand why she was so sensitized to their beauty,
but she was.  Once in the car, Ari (as she liked to be called) and Tina
made small talk with Cindy, who was in the front seat.  If she hadn't
been almost overcome with desire for the two of them, she'd have been
terrified by Ari's driving.  The Mini whipped through traffic, sliding
into holes that didn't even seem to be there until the car occupied
them, and traveling at insane speeds.  For all that, it was a smooth
ride.  Terrifying, but smooth.  When they pulled up to a large gate, it
silently opened, letting them in. Cindy's eyes were wide as she looked
around.

     	The grounds were amazing, and when they pulled up to the front of
the house, she could barely believe her eyes.  She did not come from a
well-off family.  In fact, she knew her father and mother were slowly
losing ground, rather than gaining it, in this economy.  They weren't
poor, but if things didn't change ... well, let's just say it was a
good thing that Cindy was getting a full scholarship for college.

     	They got out of the car, and the two girls stood looking at Cindy
for a second.

     	"Cindy," said Tina.  Cindy immediately focused her attention on
Tina, whose whole demeanor had changed.  As submissive as she'd been
for Mr. Jennings before, now she was just the opposite.

     	"Yes, M.. Tina?"

     	"You agreed to my Request."

     	"I did.  You wanted me to come home with you.  And to um..."
Cindy didn't finish, suddenly shy in front of Arianwen.  Did Tina's
sister know that Tina was bisexual?

     	"You have fulfilled that request."  Her light green eyes seemed
to bore into Cindy's crystal blue ones.  "Now that you are here,
though, I should warn you.  Remember at lunch when I said we were
casual about clothing?"

     	Cindy nodded.

     	"Well, you're about to see that up close and personal.  What goes
on in this house and on the property, stays here.  Most, if not all, of
the women here stay nude.  I will be, as will Ari.  It's your choice if
you'd like to join us."

     	Cindy was a little disappointed.  She wished she could tell Tina
that, if Tina ordered it, not only would she wander around nude, but
Cindy would be happy to do anything else Tina wanted as well.

     	"If... if you want me to, I'll take my clothes back off.  I mean,
the whole school saw me today.  What difference could it make?"

     	"Why don't you wait until we get inside before you decide that?"
smiled Tina.

     	Cindy's whole body warmed with that smile.  It was lazy,
seductive, and somehow made Cindy think that Tina would very much like
her to remove her clothes.  It also conveyed that, if Tina decided to,
she'd just tell Cindy to strip and expect to be obeyed.  Cindy had no
idea how a simple smile could say so much.  She swallowed and went
inside.




Tina:

     	One of the things that Tina had seen in Cindy's mind was the
reason she got aroused from being humiliated.  Tina had no problem with
people who got aroused from humiliation, but Cindy wasn't coming at
those feelings from a direction that Tina thought was healthy.  She
managed to get Ari alone for just a minute, leaving Cindy to gawk at
the pool; her sister confirmed those feelings.

     	"So you think that if she sees how I act, that will give her more
confidence?" asked Ari.

     	Tina nodded.

     	They were both in the kitchen, making a snack, neither of them
wearing clothing.  The energy that Tina had been carrying was starting
to be absorbed by the mansion, and it was a relief, for sure.  She
could dump it faster, through sexual activity, but wanted to get back
to Cindy.  Tina was very thankful her sister would now take charge of
Cindy.

     	"I guess I can see that," said Arianwen.  "What is your plan?"

     	" 'Plan'?  What do you mean, 'plan'?"

     	"Well, you brought her here.  She's your responsibility.  You're
going to have to find a way to address the problems she represents.
You realize that I only shielded her from all that energy you dumped on
her, by the way.  Plus, if you want to change her attitude about how
she looks, you'll need to figure out how."

     	Tina looked at Ari blankly.  "But I thought..."

     	"That once you got her here, I'd take care of it?  No way, lil'
sis.  I'm happy to help you, but you need to take the lead.  Mistress."

     	Arianwen's smile took the sting out of her words.  Ari had subbed
to Tina any number of times since Tina had moved in here in July.  Tina
had discovered that sex at the mansion was not something easily
avoided.  Currently, the mansion was the seat of power and the main
place of worship for their Goddess.  A Goddess whose worshipers created
sexual energy to 'feed' Her.

     	Ari gave her sister a deep kiss and tweaked a nipple, then left
to go to the computer lab.  Sex wasn't the only thing practiced in the
mansion.




Cindy:

     	She could not believe this place.  It was absolutely amazing!

	She nervously sat down on a lounge by the pool, wondering what it was
like to live in a house like this.  For one thing, it was huge.  For
another, it was absolutely beautiful, with two pools, several hot tubs,
and a huge media room.  And those were only a few of the things she'd
been shown on the mini-tour.

    	"Hey, if you want to go in the pool, I have a suit upstairs that
might fit you," said Tina, as she walked out with a tray of drinks and
sandwiches.

    	Cindy blushed, glanced at Tina's chest, then her own.  She was
sure Tina could figure out what she was thinking.  Tina's reaction to
the unspoken comment was a surprise.

    	"Cindy, you don't actually need a suit, you know," said Tina,
sitting down on the same lounge that Cindy was on.  The nearness of the
other girl started to make breathing difficult for the small teen.  Why
had Tina sat next to her?  Cindy had been doing so well controlling
herself.

    	"Are you okay?" asked Tina.

    	Cindy blushed and nodded, looking down at the paving stones.  She
felt fingers under her chin, and a bolt of lust shot through her from
the touch.  Her breath caught, almost like a sob.  The fingers directed
her face toward Tina's, and Cindy's eyes locked with Tina's.

    	"Cindy," said Tina, "I would really like to kiss you."

    	"Yes." replied Cindy, echoing Tina's comment to the Principal this
morning.

    	"Yes, I can kiss you?" asked Tina with a teasing smile.  Cindy
wished that Tina would just take her and be done with it.  Couldn't she
tell how much she wanted that?

    	"Yes," replied Cindy, who then winced internally, thinking that
now Tina might only go for the kiss.  Why couldn't...

    	Her train of thought was completely shattered by the softest pair
of lips she'd ever felt -- not that she'd felt many, mind you.  Sure,
Tina had kissed her before, but this was different.  It felt like the
kiss a Mistress gave to her slave.  Color blazed behind her closed eyes
as the scent, and feel of Tina's body blasted her mind.




Tina:

    	This had gone on long enough.  Tina knew what Master Ken had done
when she had been affected by a sort of overdose of energy.  This
wasn't exactly the same situation, but it was close enough that Tina
decided to apply her own solution.  The younger girl melted into her
kiss so completely, it was almost scary.  Tina knew what Cindy wanted
and decided to give it to her.  She grabbed Cindy's hair from the back
and bent her head back, nipping her throat.  Cindy shuddered and
actually came.

    	"Mercy," said Tina.

    	"Wha... what?" asked Cindy.

    	"Your safe word.  Don't you remember the lesson today?" asked
Tina.

    	"Yeah.  No.  Which lesson?" asked Cindy.

    	Tina directed the other girl's gaze into her own, "The one where,
if things get too intense for the submissive, she says a safe word.
Yours is 'Mercy'.  Unless you decide that you'd like another one."

    	"Mercy... yes," said Cindy as Tina's lips came down on hers again.

    	Guided by what Cindy wanted, Tina gave her her first taste of what
sex with a Priestess was all about.

    	First, to release the energy that Cindy had been unwillingly
storing, Tina quickly stripped Cindy of her clothing, then brought her
to a sudden, hard orgasm.  Finally, she was able to dump all the energy
she'd been building up, as well, and she could almost hear her Goddess'
hum of pleasure.

    	Once she'd brought the girl off the first time, she hoped that
Cindy would begin to think clearly again.  No such luck: Cindy was deep
in subspace.  She wouldn't think to use her safe word, if she even
remembered it anymore.  This was a dangerous situation for an
inexperienced Mistress to be in.  Thankfully, Tina wasn't completely
inexperienced -- plus, she had advantages that most Dominants would
kill for.

    	Using Cindy's hair for a convenient handle, she positioned the
other girl kneeling on the ground, then spread her own legs.

    	"Put your hands behind your back," commanded Tina.

    	Cindy did so, quickly.

    	"You want to eat my cunt, don't you?" said Tina.

    	She knew that Cindy would get off on a bit of verbal abuse as well
as being forced to admit things she wanted to do, but she had reasons
why she wanted to stay away from most kinds of humiliation.

   	"Yes, Mistress," panted Cindy.

   	Tina, while still maintaining a grip on Cindy's hair, reached down
with one of her hands and opened her pussy lips.  Cindy's eyes
immediately focused on those slick lips, oozing with Tina's juices.
Her mouth opened and her tongue licked her lips.

   	"Beg me," said Tina.

   	"Please, Mistress, please, I want to kiss you."  replied Cindy who
started turning red from embarrassment.

   	Tina roughly redirected were Cindy was looking, so that her
attention was on Tina's face.

   	"You want to kiss me?  I already kissed you.  What do you really
want?  Me?  It would turn me on a lot to know how badly you want to
lick my pussy," whispered Tina in a husky voice.

   	"Yes, Mistress.  I want to taste you, to lick your... pussy.
Please, I want you to use me for your pleasure."  begged Cindy.

   	"Close your mouth and keep it closed until I tell you otherwise,"
said Tina.

   	Cindy complied, and Tina scooted forward so that her sopping cunt
was just over the edge of the lounge cushion.  Then she pulled Cindy's
face into her sex, smearing her lubricant over the girl's lips and
nose, then rubbing Cindy's lips over her gash, using her face to get
close to an orgasm.




Cindy:

   	This was a dream world, right?  She couldn't believe how hard and
fast Tina had been able to make her cum, and now that
beautiful-but-still-unobtainable sex was being rubbed all over her
face.  The heavy, sexy scent made her own cunt drool, and she was
almost at the point where she would do anything to get to taste it
directly.  The thick lubricant coated her lips, and she got just a hint
of Tina's taste.

   	Finally, when she thought she would go crazy in one more second,
her Mistress spoke.

   	"Have you ever been whipped?" Tina asked holding Cindy's head away
from her cunt.

   	"No, Mistress," said Cindy.  Only in my dreams, thought the girl.

   	"If you don't do a good enough job on my pussy, expect that you'll
get your first whipping," said Tina calmly.

   	Cindy, finally, got what she wanted: Permission to please Tina.

   	She dove in with a will, using every trick she'd ever read about or
heard about to please a woman.  She completely forgot that they were at
Tina's house, outside where anyone who lived here could see her.  All
that she could think of were the tastes, textures and smells of the
other girl, and when Tina had her orgasm, Cindy joined her, even though
she hadn't been touched even by her own hand.




Tina:

   	She was surprised by the skill that Cindy showed in her attempts to
please her.  Cindy would eventually make someone an excellent slave --
Tina could only hope it would be the right someone for Cindy.  She
licked and sucked, nibbling in all the right places.  Tina encouraged
her with coos and soft moans, guiding Cindy's actions.  They didn't
need much guidance.  Cindy was very gentle with Tina's delicate sex in
her mouth and had no way of knowing that, as pleasing as she was, Tina
liked things a bit rougher.  Quite a bit rougher.

   	Once they'd recovered from their orgasms, Tina pulled Cindy up on
the lounge with her, and they cuddled for a few minutes as she came out
of subspace.  Then Tina realized that Cindy was crying.

   	"Cindy, what's wrong?"

   	Cindy just shook her head and said nothing.

   	"Cindy, please, did I hurt you or anything?"

   	Tina knew she hadn't.  She'd been in very close contact with
Cindy's desires and had never strayed from them.  In a short time,
Cindy's sobs turned to a real crying jag.  Her small body shook as Tina
held her through whatever storm was raging through her mind.  Whatever
it was, Tina was not privy to it.  Sure, she could read desires and
sexual fantasies, but only her Goddess could read thoughts.  Tina had
no idea why Cindy was so upset.

   	Eventually, Cindy cried herself out.

   	"Great," she sniffled, still within the protection of Tina's arms,
"now you think I'm a pervert *and* a baby."

   	Tina was astonished.

   	"I don't understand.  Did I say something to you that was mean?"
asked Tina.

   	"No," said Cindy in a depressed voice.

  	She sat up on the lounge, moving away from Tina and hugging her
small breasts.  She flinched when Tina touched her, so she removed her
hand.

   	"Cindy, I'm really, really sorry.  Please, tell me what I did,"
said Tina, now getting upset.  She was supposed to make sex a pleasant
experience for people, not something that made them break down into
tears!

   	"No, really.  It's nothing that you did." Cindy got up, sighing.
"Can I call home?  I'll get someone to come and pick me up."

   	Tina was stricken.  "Cindy, please, I'm really sorry!  Just tell me
what I did, please?"

   	"You didn't do anything.  It's me.  I'm a freak.  I don't even know
why you wanted me."

   	Tina moved to kneel in front of the other girl.  "Maybe because I
think you're beautiful.  And intelligent.  And really sexy.  I mean,
it's true, I don't know you that well, but I had a really great time
with you today -- even sex aside."

   	"I'm  *not* beautiful!  I look like a little girl.  A flat chested,
ugly little girl!"  She looked up and wiped the tears off her cheeks.
"Shit.  Now I'm acting like one, too."

   	"Cindy, you've been through a lot today.  The Program isn't a walk
in the park, you know?"

   	"You don't seem to have any problems with it," retorted Cindy.

   	If you only knew, thought Tina.  What she said was, "I had
problems, believe me.  I'm just a little more used to nudity than you
are."

   	Tina reached out a hand to the girl and put it on her shoulder.
Cindy flinched but didn't pull away.

   	"There's a nice shower inside, right near my room," said Tina.
"Care to join me?"

   	Cindy, seemingly at a loss, nodded and followed Tina inside.  Even
as upset as she was, the surroundings of the mansion got her attention.
 She tried not to gawk, but Tina knew what she was going though.  It
wasn't like she was used to them either.  On the other hand, she had
been living here for several months by now, so she was a bit more used
to it than Cindy.

	They went into Tina's room, and she shut the door.  Not that she was
worried that anyone would walk in on them, but she thought that Cindy
might appreciate the privacy.




Cindy:

     	Once they got to Tina's room, she looked around with wide eyes.
It was more of a suite than a room.  It was huge!  There was a computer
with a huge LCD screen sitting on a big desk.

   	"Athlon 64 with dual processors," said Tina.  "Eight gigs of ram,
high-end sound card and a 256 megabyte NVidia video card.  Got about
500 gigs of hard drive space, too."

   	Cindy forgot about her upset for a moment to stare at the machine
with hungry eyes.  The things she could do with this machine!

  	"Nice, isn't it?" asked Tina.  "You should see the other ones in the
lab.  I use this for all the normal crap, but it really crunches the
numbers pretty well.  It's dual boot: XP and Linux.  I have to admit,
I'm not as good a programmer that some folks here are, but I've had a
blast configuring the machine and running some sims on it."

  	"Wow," was all Cindy could think to say.

  	"Hey," said Tina, "I'll get Bill to create an account for you on the
house 'net.  That way, any projects we do, we can access from any
terminal in the mansion.  Plus, you'll have access to run your own
stuff."

  	For just a moment, Cindy allowed herself to enter a fantasy world.
A place where she had access to the kinds of tools she needed to do
serious research.  Just because people knew she was a genius, didn't
mean that they actually paid any attention to a fourteen-year-old.
Especially one that looked like she was twelve.  With that thought, all
the other stuff she'd been thinking came crashing back down on her, and
the next thing she knew, she was in Tina's arms sobbing again.  What
the hell was wrong with her today?

  	"Cindy?  It's okay, hon.  Please, won't you tell me what's wrong?"
asked Tina.

    	Tina guided her to the bed, and they sat while Cindy sobbed
herself out.  When she finished, Tina silently handed her a final
tissue, then sat there waiting.  The look on her face was neutral --
but Cindy needed someone to talk to.  Considering what they'd already
shared, she finally gave in.




Tina:

    	This was upsetting her more and more.  She wished she knew what
she'd done.  Tina was sure that somehow, Cindy's upset was her fault.
Finally, about a half-box of tissues later, Cindy spoke.

    	"I'm really sorry I'm such a mess," she started.  "I don't want
you to think that it's your fault.  It's not."

    	Cindy was silent for another minute, then began to pour out her
heart to Tina.  She talked about her loneliness, her wish that people
would take her ideas seriously and not dismiss her because she was so
young.  She talked about being as bright as she was, and how at times
it was more of a curse than anything else.

    	Finally, with a lot of hesitation, she spoke of her sexual
desires.  Why she thought she was so perverted, and how she hated how
her body looked.  She knew she deserved a lot of the crap people gave
her about being small, but she wished it didn't turn her on so much.
When she finished, she looked at Tina, who knew that Cindy was fully
expecting to be agreed with.

    	"You," said Tina as she leaned forward and kissed the girl, "are
just a little confused.  If you'll let me, I can help you understand
your sexuality.  Not only that, but I can give you access to computers
and information here that you won't get anywhere short of a research
lab.  And believe me, if you show that you know your stuff, everyone
here will take you seriously."

    	The research lab comment wasn't exactly true, but the facilities
in their lab were good and getting better all the time.  Mainly, that
was because of Bill, Genie (who was his girlfriend), Eric, and herself.

    	"I want you to understand that the two offers aren't contingent on
each other.  You can have sex with me or not and still have access to
the lab.  I promise you that," finished Tina.

    	"I like sex with you," said Cindy in a quiet voice.

    	Tina thought for a moment, then said, "I know that you're
submissive.  I mean, you said it yourself, and what happened downstairs
is further proof.  I guess from watching me with Mr. Jenkins, you
figured I was too."  Cindy nodded.

    	"Well, that's only sort-of true.  Actually, I'm a switch.  If the
person I'm with is very dominant, I become very submissive; if they're
submissive, I act dominant."  In this household that could be very
confusing, Tina knew.  She was still getting used to handling the
whipsaw of desires that created in her.

    	Tina took a breath, then said, "Cindy, would you consider being my
slave for the rest of the week?"

    	Tina waited for the other girl's reply with trepidation.  Sure,
she could feel that, sexually, Cindy would love that.  But Cindy wasn't
ruled by sex, and it was quite possible she'd tell Tina to piss off.

    	"Maybe," said Cindy with a firm look on her face.  "How would that
work?"

    	Tina smiled and said, "Would you care to work out the terms of
your slavery in the shower, with me?"




Cindy:

    	Cindy blushed and smiled.  With all the emotions that had blown
through her in the last few hours, she was pretty exhausted.  But
somehow, with Tina around, one constant had remained:  her sexual
desire.

    	They showered and talked in the palatial bathroom.  Tina insisted
on washing her and doing her hair, and Cindy hmmm'd and cooed from the
attention.  It felt heavenly to be pampered like this.  They got to the
subject at hand near the end of the shower, and after deciding on the
terms, Cindy agreed to be Tina's slave for the rest of the week.
    
    End day 1

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