I was so excited to be starting my senior year of high school. I had just turned eighteen, and the world seemed to quiver at my feet. I spent my summer picking out just the right clothes and shoes... everything was going to be perfect!

I came in one Monday to find my mother crying at the kitchen table. It took me a while, but I finally got her to tell me what was making her so upset. My father came home from work that day early, and told her to pack. His company was moving him to an opening in their London office. The problem was, he could not take his family, just his wife. My mother tearfully told me it meant I would have to change schools for my final year. He had thought about that, too, and brought home a brochure from a school that was not too far away, and was highly recommended - Brooks Academy. They would be leaving at the end of the week, and dropping me off at my new school.

I was shattered. I had looked forward to so much my final year. I would be forced to leave my friends. I was not dating anyone, so that was one less heartbreak. I slowly packed my bags that week, getting ready to leave my home. My parents were going to rent the house out, as they would be gone for a year. My mother looked like a young bride again as she bustled through the house, packing and cleaning. They were going away to Europe together - I was being hustled off to school.

The day I dreaded arrived.. the school was only about 200 miles from home. It was close enough that I could come home for holidays, but too far for weekends. My grandparents were sad, but then, excited for my father. The main building was a large 4-story brick monstrosity, set in a lovely park. There were a couple of other buildings around. Even in the middle of the morning, the school had a quiet, dignified feeling. I knew I would hate it there.

My parents were given forms to fill out while we waited for the headmistress. My bags were taken from me, and supposedly placed in my room. One less thing to worry about. I felt the walls begin to close in around me as my parents finished their papers, and got ready to leave.

"Sorry, Sue... we have to hurry to catch our plane. I am sure you will do just fine here. We will call when we get to London," my mother said quietly as she kissed me on the cheek and got up to leave. I sat quietly and watched them leave.

"Sue, the Headmistress will see you now," a young secretary said as she entered the waiting room. I followed her down a hallway into a plush, warmly decorated room. The woman sitting behind the desk could only be described as grandmotherly. Her face was lit by a warm, welcoming smile. I felt a lot better all of a sudden. She offered me a cup of tea, just as if I was an adult, and began to tell me about the school. I relaxed even more, trusting this very likeable woman more by the minute.

"...Now, dear... let's get you settled in here. Ann will show you your room, and then it will be time for you to meet the girls." She rose from the desk, and took my hand in hers. "I know you will be happy here. It will only be rough the first few days..."

I smiled back, and then followed Ann. She took me down a sunny hallway to a small room. She explained I would be by myself for my first week, just to give me a chance to settle in and decide what dorm I wanted to be in. My room was small and clean, and my bag had been set on a stand near my bed. The bathroom was down the hall with community showers. Not my favorite! I was told I had about an hour, so I decided to grab a shower to get rid of the grime from the drive. I slipped out of my clothes and into my fluffy terry robe.

The bathroom was large and airy. More like being in the gym at home. There were 6 open stall showers with no doors. I sighed, and put my things down on the bench. The water was nice and warm.. and I was so relaxed. Maybe this place wasn't going to be so bad afterall!

"You look so nice and fresh, rookie," a soft voice spoke into my ear. "Let me wash your back for you." I jumped! I had not even heard anyone enter the room over the sounds of the shower, now here was a stranger washing my back for me. Her hand slipped around my left breast and squeezed it gently while the washcloth-covered hand teased my firm ass. "I can tell you are going to have a lot of fun here, rookie. I will look for you at the initiation tonight. Now, don't turn around... "

When I turned to look at who was being so friendly, all I caught was a flash of the school gym uniform and the door closing behind her. Initiation? I had little time to think about it as I got my tour of the school campus, my class schedule, and then sat down to dinner in a quiet corner of the dining room by myself. Looking around the room, there were about 200 girls of various ages chatting away. The resident staff ate with us at an imposing head table. As soon as all the girls were seated, the headmistress rose.

"We have a new student with us today. Sue will be joining the senior class while her parents are in England. I want you all to make her welcome. The seniors will be meeting in the study after dinner to help her get settled in. Sue, will you stand please?"

I stood nervously, and tried to smile at the sea of faces now staring at me. I felt the blush rise on my face. It was very hard to concentrate on dinner! My new uniform felt scratchy... and I wondered about this meeting tonight.

As we finished dinner and turned our trays into the scullery, several of the senior girls came over to escort me to the study. My heart began to pound. They took me to a quiet, richly paneled comfortable room with several couches and well padded chairs. Library type tables had been placed at one end of the room, and there were shelves of reference books along the long walls. I was shown to a straight backed armless chair set in the center of the room, and quietly told to sit. I fidgeted nervously as about 25 girls filtered in and found places to sit. As the last girl came in, she closed and locked the door, then came to stand beside me.

"Welcome, Sue. We are going to be such good friends and classmates! I think you will find we are a very friendly bunch. I am Amy, the senior class president..." Amy went on to chat about the senior class, and the dances they had planned with the boys school in the next town. "Oh, enough about Brooks Academy... it is time to initiate you into our class formally. I know you want to be a part of us - we are going to have so much fun this year. Now, if you don't do everything you are told, we can have you sent down to the junior class, or make your life here a total hell. After all, you did come to us from a *public* school. Are you ready?" I nodded my head nervously.

"Okay... stand up, hands by your side. The first part is called 20 questions. Any of the girls here can ask you a question and you must answer truthfully and completely. If we think you are holding back, you will be directed to remove whatever article of clothing we tell you to. From this moment on, you will address me as Mistress Amy, and the girls are all to be called Sister. Sister Jean will now blindfold you... unless you are going to chicken out and go over to the junior class..."

"No, Mistress Amy. Please proceed." And so it began. It started easily - where I was from, what kind of music did I like. It soon got more personal and intimate. How old was I when I got my first kiss from a boy. I had not dated much back home, so I really did not have much to tell. They thought I was fibbing when I told them I was fifteen before I had been kissed by a boy, and I was told to take off my blouse. I shivered as I slowly unbuttoned the starchy garment and handed it to my inquisitor. I was glad I had chosen a more sensible bra today!

"Worm Sue, you removed your blouse too slowly. I think you need a helper. Sister Jean will remove any further garments as directed. She will also decide what you must do to earn them back," Mistress Amy intoned in a very serious manner. "Put your hands behind your neck, and stand there with your legs apart."

Nervously, I stood as indicated. Question after question was put to me. Before long, Sister Jean had stripped me down to my bra and panties. A warm hand slid down below the waistband and tickled my clit. I spread my legs apart wider without being told to, allowing the hand easier access.

"Ladies, I think our little worm likes having a hand at her clit. What else do you like, Worm Sue?"

"I-i-i-dunno, Mistress Amy," I stammered as the finger probed and wiggled.

"Worm, you are lying to me!"

"N-n-n-no, Mistress Amy! I am not lying. M-m-my last boyfriend used to do this to me at the drive-in movies." Cold steel slid under my bra straps and snipped... once for each strap. I whimpered quietly. The cold hard steel slid up between my tits, and paused.

"Worm, I still say you are lying.. apologize, NOW!"

"B-b-but, I am telling the truth!" One large snip, and I felt the cool air of the room dance across my nipples. The cold steel moved down to my panties, sliding the right side of my thighs.

"I think we need to find out what you do enjoy! Ladies, what do you say?" I hear murmurs of "Yes, yes, yes!" from various corners of the room. Two snips, and my ruined panties were slowly peeled away from my virginal mound. I was guided to a low table and eased down onto my back. A cushion was placed under my ass, raising my most intimate areas to the full view of the room. My legs were tied to the sides of the table, spreading me wide open. Next, my arms were tied in place, behind my head. My eyes were blindfolded so that I could not anticipate the next touches.

"My, my... such lovely curly hair," Mistress Amy cooed as someone ran their fingers through my dark blonde curls. I was fairly bushy, and always sensitive about it. "How can we see what you have through that thick thatch of hair?" Lock after lock was lifted and cut with the scissors. When I was closely cropped, a warm cloth was placed over my mound as the room softly chanted, "Take it off... take it off". I moaned softly and wriggled my hips to try to get away. A fast twist of a nipple quieted me, and told me I was in no position to protest. The fingers twisting my nipple relaxed, and began to stroke it gently. The cloth was soon lifted, and cool fingers applied shaving cream all over my mound. They were going to shave me bald!

"Now, Ladies... as you come up to help make Sue one of us, don't forget to get your lock of her hair!" The room got quiet as Mistress Amy took the first stroke through the cream, taking some of my innocence with her. The razor was quietly handed to someone else, and the comforting hand returned to play with my nipples. The room buzzed softly while my pussy was shaved clean, all the way back to my ass. When the last girl had finished, that warm washcloth was again returned to my now smoothly shaved cunt. It felt so good.. so smooth.. so.. so.. naughty!

The warm cloth was lifted, and any remaining shaving cream was gently wiped off. Another new cloth replaced it, and my soft, smooth pussy was rinsed off. Hands filled with a fragrant lotion replaced it, and worked the soothing balm into my skin. I moaned again softly, by now so very horny that I would have done it right there with anyone.

I could feel two warm bodies standing next to me, leaning over me. My newly shaved pussy lips were spread wide, exposing my clit to the room. Fingers danced around my inner lips, teasing them until they swelled, and then these, too were pulled apart. I could feel the cool air of the room on the opening to my vagina. I heard a glove being snapped onto a hand... then felt the lubricated hand enter my private region. My examiner wiggled it around gently, then stopped and slid out. The fingers played with my clit for a few moments.

"Ladies, we have ourselves a real virgin here... I bet she will bring a high price at our spring dance!" The fingers at my pussy were removed, and a dab of my juices placed on each of my nipples. I heard the glove being removed, and two mouths were placed over my anoited nipples while someone else began to suck on my clit. Positions were quietly changed until everyone made the rounds, fingering and sucking me.

One last time, the fingers entered deep into my exposed pussy and rubbed my juices over my nipples. This time, it was one mouth, with one hand on the other nipple and the other teasing my clit. I was about to explode, and the person teasing me knew it. They stopped their teasing, and then the position changed. My pussy lips were again held apart, and a hungry mouth wrapped itself around my clit. Fingers entered my hot, dripping cunt and began to tease from the inside. Again, my tormenter sensed my level of arousal and stopped. The mouth at my clit was replaced by fingers...

"Now, Worm-Sue, you will cum for me. I want you to flood my face with your juices.. let them flow over me that we may all lick them clean." I moaned out loud as a hot tongue entered me and began taunting my pussy. It was too much for me to take with the fingers stroking my clit, the excitement of being so exposed for all these girls, and an eager tongue devouring my innocent cunt. I shivered as my orgasm spread over my body, and whimpered as the teasing continued until I could stand no more. The mouth that had been at my dripping box now planted itself over mine, thrusting its tongue deep. I almost screamed at the delight at first of the release, and then, when I felt something hot being dripped onto my tired pussy.

"You did well, Worm. Tonight, you shall be mine to enjoy. You now wear the symbol of member of our class. For the next week, you must stop and show this to anyone who asks to see your credentials. You may not wash it off, nor are you to cover it with panties until we tell you that you can. You are to follow all orders given to you, completely. You will address all of us as Sister, and will not utter a sound unless you are given permission to. We will meet here next Saturday night to check your progress, Worm. Don't let us down, or you will be a Junior! Ladies, let her up, and escort her as she is to my room!"

Gentle hands untied me, and helped me up. I shivered as I realized they led me through the halls of the school and outside to the dorms, still naked and blindfolded. I was taken to a room, and placed on the edge of the bed. I sat in the darkness and waited....