Chapter Six: The First Day Begins
At exactly six o’clock in the morning, trustee brenda snapped the lights on in the barracks and screamed, “Out of those beds, sluts! You have twenty-five minutes to complete your morning routine and form a line outside the barracks.” She slapped her ever-present paddle against the palm of her hand and said, “Last one in line gets ten with my little friend.”
There was a mass rush for the bathroom, but since there were now twenty-nine recruits and only twelve of the toilet saddles, that meant that seventeen of them were standing, waiting.
“Don’t think that you can just skip the morning cleansing,” trustee yvonne said firmly. “It’s not just that it cleans you out. The final flush puts vitamins and electrolytes in your system that you are going to need in order to withstand the heat of the day.
“Besides,” she added with a smile, “your tracking chip registers when you activate the saddle, so we know whether or not you are following orders.”
Trustee brenda got their attention by smacking her paddle loudly against her hand and said, “And skipping the cleanse to avoid being last won’t save you ten swats. It will gain you an additional fifteen.”
She gave a deep laugh as she walked back out of the room.
Sluts jj and marcie were in the group waiting for the saddles. Slut marcie was able impale herself on one of the twelve cleansing machines on the second round, but slut jj was pushed to the back of the line. She ended up standing with four other sluts waiting for a third round.
Slut marcie motioned for slut jj to come over to her. When she was alongside, slut marcie motioned for her to bend down and then very quietly said to her, “You need to get onto one of these saddles before the other four. The last one on a saddle will be the last one in line.”
She paused as the saddle beneath her clicked and the first cleansing was released into the trough beneath her. Then she continued, “Each cycle is a little over two minutes. The whole thing takes just a little under 8 minutes. I am going to short the last cycle. I don’t think it will record that. I will pull myself off the prong thirty seconds early. As soon as I get off the saddle, you stand over it. It will click when the drain thing opens and then click again when it closes. Count to three after the second click and sit down.”
Slut jj nodded her head slightly to indicate that she understood. She then stood alongside slut marcie as the saddle went through the final two cycles. As planned, slut marcie stood up before the saddle began to drain. The clear liquid inside her spilled over the saddle and down into the trough. As soon as liquid stopped flowing from her ass, she scurried over to the shower entrance and slut jj took her place standing above the saddle.
The saddle clicked and slut jj tensed. It clicked again and she dropped onto the hollow prong. Water immediately began filling her intestines. It was almost a full minute later before any of the other four waiting sluts were able to seat themselves on a saddle.
Slut jj waited for the three cycles to complete and then hurried to the showers. As she ran outside and joined slut marcie in the line, she could hear trustee brenda counting down seconds left before the twenty-five minutes were up. The count was at six when slut jj reached slut marcie’s side.
“Oh,” said trustee brenda in a sarcastic-sounding voice, “did I mention that the penalty for not making the time limit is also ten swats?”
She laughed and said, “It looks like four of our new sluts are going to get pink asses this morning.” She slapped the paddle hard against her palm and added, “And one of them will be getting an extra ten for being the last one out here.”
She started to laugh again but stopped suddenly and spun around to face slut jj. “Wait a minute,” she said loudly. “There should be five sluts getting pink asses.” Pointing her paddle at slut jj she asked harshly, “How did you manage to get out here in time? That shouldn’t have been possible!”
Slut jj withered under her glare, but managed to squeak out, “Ma’am, just lucky, I guess, Ma’am, trustee.”
“I should beat your ass just for the hell of it,” trustee brenda spit out. Then she shifted her glare to slut marcie. “And you,” she said angrily, “had a part in this.”
Slut marcie met her gaze and said evenly, “Ma’am, no rules were violated, Ma’am, trustee.”
Trustee yvonne stepped up alongside trustee brenda. “I promise you that there will be no punishments or repercussions from this,” she said. “And trustee brenda is bound by that promise.”
She smiled and asked, “So, how did you do it?”
Slut marcie looked silently back at them, but slut jj started whimpering and said, “She got off the saddle a few seconds early so I could get on it as soon as it cycled.”
Both trustees started chuckling and then laughing. Trustee brenda stepped back so that she could address the whole line of sluts. “Rules update,” she shouted. “You will remain on the cleansing saddles for ten seconds after the final cycle has completed. Anyone who gets up early will receive one swat for each second that they were early. … AND we will have them change the programming so it tracks when you get off the saddle as well as when you get on.”
Trustee yvonne then shouted, “Do you understand that?”
“Ma’am, yes, Ma’am, trustee!” they all yelled in unison… all, that is, except for the four late arrivals who were still standing behind the two trustees.
Trustee brenda turned slowly to face them. “So which one of you sluts arrived last?”
They looked at each other with fear evident on their faces. “We… we… ”
“Answer properly!” trustee brenda screamed.
“Ma’am, this slut really doesn’t know, Ma’am,” they answered together.
Trustees brenda and yvonne stood whispering together for a few moments and then turned back to face the four trembling sluts.
Trustee brenda said, “We have decided that we will consider that all four of you tied getting out here. In the past when that has happened, we divided the ten swats between the sluts and rounded up to make it come out even.”
Trustee yvonne explained, “That means that each of you would get three swats.”
“But in this case,” trustee brenda said with a short laugh, “rather than dividing by four, we have decided that all of you lost. So, all of you will get the ten swats for being late, and in addition you will each receive the ten swats for being last.”
“That isn’t fair!” one of the sluts blurted out.
“I’m the one who lost,” came a timid voice from the line.
“What?” snapped trustee brenda as she spun around.
Slut jj stepped forward and said, “Ma’am, this slut cheated, Ma’am. If she had not cheated, she would have been last. She deserves the punishment, trustee brenda.”
Trustee yvonne stood in front of her and said, “I promised that you would not be punished for what you did.”
Slut jj looked down at the ground and said, “Ma’am, but this slut still cheated and needs to be punished, Ma’am, trustee yvonne.”
Slut jj then started crying softly. Trustee brenda pointed at her and then at the hitching rail, “OK then,” she said. “All five of you bend over the rail to receive your punishment. Slut jj will receive the extra ten swats.”
Trustee yvonne started with slut jj and worked her way down the line of upturned asses, applying ten loud smacks to their ass cheeks. She then stood at the end of the line as trustee brenda walked up to slut jj and raised her paddle high in the air.
On the first stroke, a shrill “Aieeee” tore from slut jj’s mouth. She threw her head back and stiffened her body, raising her feet almost higher than the rail over which she was draped so that she rocked on the rail for just a moment.
On the second stroke, the scream was more of an “Ahhhhhh.”
The third stroke’s scream was “Uhhhhhh,” and slut jj rocked like a teeter-totter over the rail for several seconds.
The fourth stroke brought an “Ohhhhh,” and slut jj rocked for an even longer time.
Slut jj continued to scream and thrash through the remaining strokes. On the tenth and final stroke, slut jj released an extended “Aieeeeee Ahhhhhh Uhhhhhh Ohhhhhhh,” and rocked even harder against the wooden rail.
“I love someone with a tender ass,” trustee brenda said with a big smile as slut jj pushed herself up and walked with wobbly legs back over to the line.
The four sluts who had been spared the extra ten swats murmured thank yous as she turned to stand next to slut marcie. Slut marcie turned her head so she could very softly say, “So, do you think she realized that her spanking gave you your orgasm for the day?”
“It didn’t give me anything,” slut jj answered just as softly. “I had to work for it. I had to grind against that pole to add to the high, or I wouldn’t have gotten off in those last ten swats… not to mention I now have a very sore ass.”
“Box in!” yelled trustee yvonne and the line of sluts snapped to attention. “Your breakfast is waiting for you. You will find your penis bottles around the outer wall. You have exactly seven minutes to suck it down and get back here. ”
The naked sluts ran wildly for the mess hall. Once there, they hurried over to their bottles and dropped to their hands and knees so that they could quickly suck down their breakfast. This morning, both bottles were numbered. The goop had a one on it, and the clear bottle had a two on it. Following the obvious instructions, they all began with the chocolate-tasting chalky liquid.
When slut jj finished slurping down the obnoxious, warm liquid, she switched to the second bottle. Since she had been trying to suck a rather thick liquid through the first penis nipple, she was not prepared for the fact that the second bottle was actually water. It had a sweet, almost mediciney taste to it, but it was definitely water. She ended up coughing and sputtering as she tried to swallow the large amount of water she had sucked up.
Several of the other sluts also were coughing. There were no clocks in the mess hall, and even if there were, none of the sluts knew when their seven minutes had actually started. All they could do was suck down the breakfast as fast as they could and then run back to the barracks.
Sluts marcie and jj weren’t the first ones finished, but they were far from the last. They ran together back between the buildings to their barracks. Trustee yvonne was waiting for them with a stopwatch in her hand. As each slut arrived, she would announce the time. When slut marcie stepped into line, she said, “Five, twenty-two.” For slut jj it was “Five, twenty-six.”
All eyes were on the end of the line as the count passed six minutes. The count was at “Six, forty-six” when the last slut stepped into line.”
“I guess I don’t get to use my paddle again this morning,” trustee brenda said with a mock frown. Her face then broke into a big smile as she added, “… yet.”
“Your time here,” trustee yvonne explained, “will be divided into three major segments. The first four weeks are basic training. The next four are advanced training. And the final four weeks are specialized training and experiences.”
“This is how each morning will begin,” trustee brenda said. “This morning you will follow trustee yvonne over to the parade ground. Starting tomorrow, following breakfast, you will line up here and then be dismissed to assemble at the parade ground.”
As they walked in a line behind trustee yvonne, trustee brenda walked behind them giving further instructions. “Tomorrow, you will walk in step whenever we lead or send you somewhere. You will walk four abreast unless you are told to be in double- or single-file. You will assemble in bunk order. Your bunkmate is your partner. For these first weeks, you are one. If you fail at something, your partner also fails. If you are late, your partner is late. If you are punished, your partner will be punished. And remember if you were almost late today and your partner was behind you, your partner… AND… you will be late tomorrow.”
Her speech was timed so that she finished as trustee yvonne led them to the middle of a large open field. She yelled, “Box in! Your training is about to begin,” and the sluts formed a line. There was a little jostling as one or two people moved so that they were standing next to their bunkmate, but otherwise they stood silently at attention.