Feeding the Throne
Valentina Lux
Mistress Gaia's Academy: An Initiation in Obedience
English Language. Myself, Claire, and Yara—a charming trio, wouldn't you agree? Immaculate in our crisp white blouses, we've just left the academy grounds with a special guest in tow. Not just any classmate, but the one: the shy valedictorian who flushes crimson whenever he's caught (so he thinks) stealing glances at our feet and thighs. Tonight, we begin his re-education. The first phase of our design is to claim him as our exclusive servant. Here, in the privacy of a secluded home, it's just him and the three of us. Barefoot, we let our soles tease his gaze. Persuasion is hardly needed; we strip him ourselves—it's far more entertaining that way. Now he lies exposed and vulnerable. What shall our first lesson be? I command him to open his mouth, and my spit becomes his first taste of submission. The little fool appears to savor it. And now for a game he's never played. "Open wide, now!" In an instant, three perfect, bare derrieres are presented before him. See how desire consumes him? So much for his academic prowess. Do you approve? Then, together, we gift his waiting mouth with our filth. The command is given: consume it. And he... obeys. He is irrevocably ours—our devoted slave. The pact is sealed. If he will do this, he will do anything. For now, we instruct him to pleasure himself, and we relish the spectacle. He whimpers a confession of his virginity. A problem we shall soon remedy. Poor, precious thing. "Starting today," I inform him, "you will complete our school assignments. And every afternoon, you will be utterly at our disposal."
