classes, one for the children of twelve years of age, and the other for the children of fifteen and over preparing examinations. The boarding school was located in a deserted area in the moors of Bretagne. The building was surrounded by a huge park. The center of the building was essentially for the school, one of the wings was for the headmistress's apartments, the other for the commons. The whole building had all the adavantages of moderne confort.
The car, sent specially for her at the station, brought Monique to the front porch and a young a shy looking supervisor welcomed her and showed her to her room. In the meantime she helped Monique to arrange her things in her room, and told her that she would see the headmistress the next day. The supervisor's name was Maud. She was petite, fair haired and pretty with a figure full of dimples and rotundities wherever it had to be dimpled or round… She was wearing a black silk dress under which the eye could catch the shape of the brassiere and panties. She also had on black silk stockings, and varnished high heel shoes. A zipper was closing the dress on the front from the collar to the knees. The dress was conceived to show and emphasize the contours of the body, but it was still looking stern and serious. A little white lace collar was encircling the delicate neck, and she wore a little black velvet cap slightly inclined on one side of the face, and whose edges were concealed by the flair curls of her hair. Monique was admiring the costume. “It will the same for you tomorrow, if the seamstress has enough time to finish it replied the young girl.”
Then she left Monique after giving her a last and greedy look, contemplating with astonishment and wondering over the perfection of the young girl's figure.
Monique was awakened by the shoutings of the children in the park. It was late, and she was embarrassed, the sun was shining and gave the whole house a charming aspect. She washed herself and made up cautiously, and soon somebody came to get her to the headmistress through the long, empty dormitories.
She found herself facing a young woman, hardly thirty five, more than pretty, with her brown hair pulled back and chignonned on the nape of her neck, with a fringe to soften the contour of her forehead. She had delicate and handsome features. Her slightly grey eyes had a cruel look that did no go with the shapely mouth, sensuous with well designed lips. The slim, and yet muscled body, was dressed in a kind of long sleeved bodice, made of black silk, that molded in a provocative way the shapes of the torso clinging to each curve, and Monique had to admit that the breast were exceptionally firm and high. The V decollete went curiously down to the belt, passing between the two round hard bosom. The skirt, very short, stopped far higher than the knees and covered the lower part of the body and the upper part of the thighs. The legs were propped out of the silky material of the dress and were of perfect shape. Black silk stockings and high heel shoes completed the headmistress attire, her feet were quite small.
Sylvie Merval welcomed Monique very kindly, asked her about her first night in the house her trip to come there. She told her to sit down in a very low leather armchair, in front of her desk, in her office at the basement of the building. The windows opened on the park. While speaking to Monique, the headmistress let her eyes wander over the young girl's charms… She appreciate the curve of her legs, and letting her eyes look between the legs, where the knees were unveiled by the short skirt, she tried to see the mysterious corners of her femininity. Sylvie just received a letter from her fiend Max, and she knew what a hot and voluptuous temper the girl had and the kind of studies that the institution gave the pupils. She also talked about the discipline that she expected from everyone, as well from the children as from the masters. Monique, in the beginning would have to be on charge of the science classes for the youngest girls.
“In here, the headmistress added, when a fault has been committed, the pupils are not deprived from this or that. Nature gave those children certain advantages and it is your duty to use, and abuse, of those charms to inflict the chastisement that you will judge adequate. As fare as you are concerned, the same treatment will be applied to you every time that I will judge it necessary to help you to become the exceptional being that you must become. You all have an equal status between teachers, supervisors, and all the members of my staff-None of your colleagues could pretend that she escaped the biting of the whip, or the lash, or the piano stool. You will have to let that idea penetrate your mind so that you will abandon any intention of decency in front of them…”
Then she took Monique in a narrow corridor up to a room where a pleasant young woman was expecting them:
“Nine, you will give Miss Monique an uniform for the first visit and the meeting with her colleagues… You will also take her measurements for the other uniforms.”
The headmistress then disappeared and soon Monique found herself as naked as the day of her birth, in front of the thoughtful woman, whose luscious eyes told the lubric desire as clearly as words. Half caressing her, she put black silk stockings, high heel shoes, and a very short velvet dress, that stopped high above the knees it had a little leather belt, very tight around the thin waist. At the least movement the legs showed nearly completely, and when she was walking one could see the black garters and a little bit of white flesh above the black stockings. She posed the little black velvet cap on Monique's head, locked at the alluring charm that it gave to the young face, and drawing Monique close to her, sat her on her knees. She seized her by her wrists and said, ”…May I? It is a tradition here…” and between her lips she caught one of the erected nipples.
She stopped when she heard Monique's surrexcited moans… She took the young girl in her arms and gave her a long kiss on the mouth while her fingers were testing the young girl's virginity. When she heard the little cry of pain and surprise she whispered:
“Too bad… Look what you could have received, absorbed in you…”
From a chest of drawers she pulled a hard phallus, covered with dark blue velvet. Suddenly anxious, Monique got away, and that movement surprised the girl. She shrugged her shoulders, as if she could not care less, and tightened a black silk bodice around Monique's torso. It covered the breasts and the black, but was very deeply opened in front and the base and round contour of the breasts were visible. Then the seamstress rung a bell and a servant brought Monique back to the headmistress's office.
Then she visited the house, and she was introduced to all the teachers in their different classes. The teachers were all young girls, whose faces were more or less effeminated. The pupils were not too many: the prices operated a selection in the choice of the pension. The “Juniors” were wearing a black short and a white shirt with short sleeves. The “seniors” aged between 5 and 16 wore a flared and very short skirt that stopped at the middle of their thighs… Black silk stocking, varnished shoes, and a little black cardigan. The cardigan was made of a very thin material some kind of jersey, that let see, and even emphasized the already round curves of the young girls… A little white leather belt was accentuating the slimness of the waist and a little white collar putting a fresh note under the young faces. On their head they all had the same type of little hat with the hair puffing around it. They were all wearing a certain type of panties that only covered the pubis and left the buttocks naked. The sight of those girls, in natural poses, displaying under their short skirts their naked thighs between the black stockings and the little panties, was very exciting…
The teachers were dressed like Monique, but no pants were veiling heir most intimate parts. They were sitting on a little platform where was also a blackboard a leather armchair and in one corner a little table. The children, during the lectures could admire the underclothes of their teachers. The punishments were given privately in front or by the headmistress and always in front of the teachers who wanted to be present.
During the pauses, the pupils were often going by little groups, or two by two and it was easy to see the lesbian affinities existing between the young girls. The mistress had her own court of worshippers, but during the day, all caresses were strictly forbidden and any disobedience was severely punished the very same evening. But at night, on the contrary, everything was allowed.
In the class that was going to be hers, Monique was listening to the lecture made by a suppliant teacher. She could see the excitement grow in the eyes of her pupils while the children were watching her legs and her intimacy, and getting more excited each time that she was opening her legs a little bit wider. After the evening meal of the children, they were left under the control of the supervisors and the teachers were together in a separate lounge. Monique then got more acquainted with her colleagues all pleasant looking as a rule… The dresses were covering, or unveiling, the most exquisite treasures, the biggest variety of types, shapes, carnations… Among the most beautiful breasts, Monique was really the goddess… And by the end of the meal she had to expose her bosom and undergo, while her colleagues were holding her wrists the quadruple sucking of her nipples…
When retiring to her bedroom she found little Gisele in her bed… According to the tradition, the young supple body was to be her bedpartner for the night… Each night a different pupil was at the disposal of the mistress, and soon between the white linen civered walls of the little room came the voluptuous sighs of Monique sucked with a rare mastery by the young but expert mouth…
As days passed by, Monique found herself one night the “guest” of the headmistress. That happened to all
