He had Buffy clean his dick with her mouth and tongue then dressed while we laid on the floor with silly grins on our faces.

When he was dressed he said, "You will both be excellent. I will put your names on the list."

Buffy said, What list?"

"You girls obviously enjoy both sex and pain. You are going on an exclusive list of girls who have exceptional talent. On occasion you will be notified to report for further education in sexual techniques. The combination of nudity and whipping makes your teachers very excited. You will relieve that excitement. I am proud of you. You are among the youngest to make the list. As a further reward you don't have to take mid-terms. You have a good daily record so you just made "A's" on all your tests. Now go to the auditorium and get your clothes and take a shower then you may go home. Be proud. There are only ten of you in the entire school that have both the beauty and talent to be on the list."

I had wondered about the teachers. It was obvious from the tent their dicks made in their pants that they had become really excited. I assumed they went to a bathroom to jerk-off like Bill used to before I could relieve his hardon for him.

We skipped down to the auditorium to get our clothes then washed each other in the shower. I said, "At least we know why the teachers were always in a hurry to leave after we were whipped."

"Yeah, but he didn't say where we would go and whether or not it would be the same teacher every time. I can hardly wait for our teacher, that humongous dick in his bathing suit practically makes my pussy drip."

"Yeah me too." Then I giggled, "My mouth waters too."

She giggled too then we dressed to leave. We could hardly wait to get home so we could teach our brothers how to lick our pussies the right way.

Bill was very cooperative and except for his smaller tongue he learned to do it very well. I made up for his smaller dick by sliding back to make it rub on my clit.

The next morning Buffy and I were handed envelopes by our smiling teacher. There were four pieces of paper in it. The first was a nice letter from our principal advising them that I had volunteered for extra credits by working as a tutor for younger girls with a paragraph at the end telling them they should be proud of the fact I had done well enough in my studies to qualify to teach and that I would be brought home between five and five thirty. I didn't really need the letter since they were never home that early but my folks were really pleased to get it. Mom even put it in a picture frame and hung it in my room.

The second paper was a map of the school that showed how to go to the basement and through the furnace room to another door leading to a hall with rooms marked B1, B2, B3, and B4. I had always assumed the basement was just furnace room and storage

The third paper was my schedule indicating I was to go to B3 on Monday, B4 on Tuesday, The principals office on Wednesday, B1 on Thursday, and B2 on friday.

On the back of the schedule it said to report to the room of the day after the three thirty punishment sessions. It also said my special status would not relieve me from punishment sessions because it was important to maintain my grade average but that I would now get perfect scores in all my classes as long as I maintained a minimum real grade of eighty-five.

That was great! My folks had raised my allowance since I was doing so well in school and Dad said he would give me a ten dollar bonus for every "A" on my report card. Since report cards came out every three months I would be getting an extra hundred fifty dollars to spend any way I wanted.

The fourth paper was in two columns:

"Room B1 Sexual techniques and positions

Room B2 Dance and art of stripping

Room B3 Group sex

Room B4 Fantasy day

Principal Joys of torture

NOTICE:

Letter is to be given to your parents. All other papers are to be kept in your locker. You are not to discuss this with anyone other than your peer group. You are very special and we do not wish to have girls who are not qualified become jealous of the fact that they are excluded. Some parents may not approve so we strongly suggest that you do not discuss your special training with them."

I had no problem with that. My Mother had given me a big lecture about not letting anyone touch my "Private parts" and that I should not have sex until I was married. Thank God she told me too late or I may have believed her and missed out on all this pleasure.

Since it was Thursday I would be going to B1.

Only one girl was punished that day. She picked position 2 and had twenty nine lashes coming so I was really excited when the teacher said I was excused. I ran all the way to B1.

When I went in the room was empty except for a bed and an overstuffed chair. There were a few soft leather straps from one to four inches wide and some whips made from different lengths of leather boot laces. I felt all of them and none seemed very bad.

My teacher walked in a few minutes later. I was glad to see him. I had been dying to see his dick out of his bathing suit.

He explained that the teachers rotated from room to room so I would have a different teacher in room B1 next time to allow me to enjoy different tastes. He asked if I had any questions. I understood the function of the rooms except Fantasy day and the Joys of torture.

"Right. I was going to get to that. On mondays You will give me a paper describing a sexual fantasy that either you have thought up or have heard about. We need advance notice in case some special equipment is needed. Some of the girls fantasies are impossible to do either because they would have to be outdoors or involve animals or other things we can't provide. I don't want that to hold you back though because we may be able to come up with a compromise. For instance, one of the girls a few years ago wanted to be whipped in front of a large audience. We couldn't do that in Room B4 so we arranged to have it in the auditorium. Incidentally that happened to you. Did you get orgasms from it?"

"No, not until the last part where they used the soft whip and it went on long enough to let the excitement make me forget the pain.I think it might have been better if I had not been blindfolded so I could see how excited it made them to whip me. Seeing the audience getting so excited kind of made me feel like a star."

"Yes I can understand that. You have to remember you were being punished for cheating. There was no intention of having you enjoy it. Someday you may want to do it again starting with soft whips then harder ones as your excitement and the audiences grows. Are you ready for your lesson or would you like to be whipped first to get excited?"

I was already so excited my panties were wet so we got undressed. I was amazed by his dick. It reached above his navel and was as thick as my wrist. I couldn't get all of it in my pussy let alone my mouth and throat. This class was mostly right out of "The Kama Sutra" and Bill and I had done most of the positions but it was still exciting enough for me to orgasm several times.

When he said I could leave I dressed hurriedly to talk to Buffy. I waited at the main door until she came toward me with a glazed expression on her face.

We compared our experiences. She had gone to the principals office. she said in there most of the orgasms came from pain but no pain was unbearable and it gave her a real feeling of accomplishment when the principal said she was brave enough to be rewarded by him giving her head and then fucking her. "God Lena. I have never cum so many times before. I feel like I am vibrating and I still get little after shocks just by walking."

I asked, "Is your body marked up much?"

"No that is the weird part. No-one would know I had even been hurt. There is no whipping except directly on your clit and that is not hard. Most of the excitement comes from stretching, pinching, and just the helpless feeling of being tied so tightly. It is hard to explain. You have to be there."