Ruby’s New Life Ch.9

When we arrived at the school, I had never seen so many nude girls all in one place. Each of us was escorted by our fiancé or father. Kyle had found my black ballet flats and that was all I wore. I had even been told to leave my plug in the case, which Kyle had packed into my dorm supplies. I had moved up to the size Kyle wanted me at and he was very pleased. It was 9” long and 2” in diameter, only tapering down to 1 ½” at the base. It literally felt like his entire cock was stuck inside me every time I wore it.

Giving blow jobs and pleasing him had me so horny I couldn’t stand it. I was trying to be obedient and hadn’t attempted to masturbate. I was hoping school would be some release for me in that area. My mood would certainly improve.

My dorm room had two beds and my roommate had already arrived. She was a brunette with a bull ring in her nose and dark red lipstick. Her breasts were fairly small and her nipples were itty bitty. She smiled and said hello.

“I’m Ruby. Nice to meet you.” I set down a box on the bed.

“I’m Alice. My fiancé just left for the office, I should follow.” She bowed her head toward Kyle, “Excuse me, Sir.” She moved around him and left.

“I was hoping Naomi or Tasha would be my roommate.” I was a tad disappointed.

“Alice will do fine, Ruby. This isn’t time to socialize and gossip, it’s time to learn and reflect and mold yourself into the perfect wife for me.” It sounded awfully selfish the way he said it.

“Yes, Sir.” I didn’t argue.

We unpacked my things, laid out my uniform that I would need in a bit for the formal gathering and orientation and headed for the office to check me in and get my official schedule.

The headmaster was a foreboding man. He was tall and bald and very stern. “Slaves will keep their eyes lowered in my presence.” I lowered my eyes to the floor.

I heard the slap a split second before I felt it. The headmaster’s riding crop had whipped at my left breast and I whimpered as I jumped. “I didn’t hear a ‘Yes, Sir’, slave.”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Yes Sir, WHAT?”

“Yes Sir, I will keep my eyes lowered in your presence.”

“Better. Now keep in mind that no matter how relaxed your life may be at home, this school is very formal and incredibly strict. We do not carry out elaborate punishments, but too many corrections and you may be sent home to your fiancé for proper realignment.”

“Yes, Sir.” I was beginning to worry that this was a monumental mistake.

Kyle spoke then, “Sir, I’m sure Ruby will be one of your best students. She wasn’t raised in this lifestyle and is a recent addition to our town. She has developed incredibly quickly and I know she’ll make me proud.”

“Let us hope so, Sir.” The headmaster handed Kyle my schedule and they discussed payments and deadlines and visiting and phone call schedules. Kyle would be sent progress reports and psychological evaluations regularly. “We’ll keep you up to date as to how your property is being cared for and how said property is progressing in her studies.”

“Thank You, Sir.” When we left the office, Kyle snickered. “I felt like a schoolboy in trouble in there!”

“He’s terrifying.”

“You’ll do fine, darling. Just be sweet and obedient and try your best. Everyone here is learning. You may be behind compared to those raised here, but from what I’ve seen you do – you’ll outshine them all in no time.” He kissed my forehead and we headed back to the dorm room.

My roommate was giving her fiancé a farewell blow job apparently. He was incredibly rough with her, holding her by the throat. We turned toward my bed and began unpacking my things, trying to give them some privacy. I could hear him cursing and calling her a whore. I was grateful Kyle was not cruel.

When everything was packed, Kyle helped me into my uniform. The top was a thin white tank top, if it could even be considered that. It had wide straps and the bottom came down just far enough to cover my nipples and nothing more. The bottom of my breasts bulged out below the shirt.

The skirt was a nice quality blue and green plaid schoolgirl skirt but the hem came just to the top of my pussy in the front and rested ½ way down my ass in the back. My pussy was completely exposed under the hem and ass was nearly fully visible as well. I had 8 sets of this uniform in my drawers, along with 20 pairs of sheer white knee-high stockings which I put on carefully before slipping my feet into the plain black, pointy-toed high heels.

“Your hair will always be kept in a high, clean ponytail. No make-up allowed other than chapstick.” Kyle handed me an organic tube of lip balm and put some on before pulling my hair up.

“I also need your engagement ring. No jewelry allowed if it isn’t a piercing.”

“Yes, Sir.” I removed the beautiful ring and placed it in Kyle’s hand.

“It will be back on your finger before you know it.” Kyle smiled and slipped the ring into his pocket.

My roommate was left to dress by herself, no tearful goodbye for her and her fiancé.