**********This is pure fantasy. All characters are 18+. This occurs at the fictional Our Blessed Redeemer Finishing Academy for Men in Mississippi. It’s for men age 19-23. This is mainly CFNM about the all male students and the all female staff. Parts one through five should be read first. There will also be some CMNF as well from Our Blessed Redeemer’s sister academy, Our Blessed Mother Finishing Academy for Ladies in Arkansas. Please leave feedback.*******
Justin was glad that Duke had been assigned to his sex ed seminar, he would at least have a friend in there. Justin wasn’t too worried about it. It was sex ed, sure it would be uncomfortable, but how bad could it be? As they walked together to the classroom Duke looked like he was walking to an execution. According to Duke it was the same sex ed seminar every year, but they were required to take it.
Justin had never been to this part of finishing academy. They appeared to be going down into the basement. A couple other naked guys were ahead of them. Finally, they reached a large classroom at the end of the hall with an A-frame sign with “Sexual Education and Purity Seminar” with an arrow pointing at the room.
The two 19 year old freshman ahead of them came to a dead stop when they got to the doorway of the classroom. Justin saw their two bare asses jiggle as they took a couple nervous steps into the classroom as they heard Sister Morgan’s voice say “Come in gentleman. I need to get your purity bulb in and then my helpers here will get you hooked to your station.”
The two men nervously walked further into the room. Duke and Justin made their way into the doorway. Justin stopped and gulped as he saw the scene in front of them. The two young men ahead of them were now bent over with their hands on their knees as Sister Morgan pushed purity bulbs up into their pink holes.
Further in the room were multiple chairs set up in a circle. These weren’t regular chairs though. They had cushions and smooth wooden arm rests. The arm rests had restraints on them. There were also restraints on the legs. Half the chairs were already filled with naked college guys.
Once Sister Morgan had the young men ahead of the set with their purity bulbs she sent them off with another nun to get set up in two chairs of their own. Justin realized the purity bulbs must already be on. As they walked toward the chairs Justin could see their penises were already erect and pointing the way toward the chairs.
Sister Morgan waved Duke and Justin over. Justin kept staring with wide eyes at the seats he would soon be seated in. He could see across to the other side of the circle where his cousin Lyle was already seated. Justin could only see Lyle’s head and pale white shoulders from where he stood. Lyle, like several of the young men already strapped in their seats, was moaning quietly. His eyes were rolled upward, pointing at the ceiling.
Justin snapped back to reality as Sister Morgan patted his ass cheek saying, “spread your cheeks gentleman for the purity bulbs. Come on now, I don’t have all day.” Even as they squatted and reached back, pulling their ass cheeks apart to expose their hair covered assholes, Justin still looked over at Lyle’s moaning face.
Duke exhaled as Sister Morgan pushed the purity bulb in. He was grateful it was not the massive punishment bulb that had been stuffed in his rectum the night before. Sister Morgan quipped, “Duke, I hope you got some rest after last night.”
Duke only sighed in response. His stomach was still gurgling from the gallon of soapy enema water he had been forced to retain the night before. Justin felt his own anus swallow his purity bulb. He was shocked to find it was already on and warm pleasure pulses were being delivered into his prostate down through his nut sack. His dick sprouted out of his pubes and swelled to its seven inches. He glanced over and saw Duke’s long 8.5 inch weenie was rock hard pointing out as two nuns approached them to lead them to their own seats in the circle.
The strict looking nun lead Justin to an open seat almost directly across from Lyle. Lyle and Justin locked eyes and Justin stopped dead in his tracks when he saw what was between Lyle’s legs. The seats were open in the center like a toilet seat. The seat was completely open between Lyle’s legs with two distinct pads for his legs to go over. His throbbing erection stuck out between his legs. Two small poles came out of the armrests of the chair, one from each armrest. The pole coming from the right armrest went to the underside of Lyle’s dick and the pole coming out of the left arm rest went over the top of Lyle’s dick. Coming off of each pole and quivering ever-so-gently back and forth was a feather. The feathers bursa escort were brushing his highly sensitive frenulum, just on the underside of his cock head. and on the top the feather was brushing his highly sensitive nerves just above his piss hole.
Between Lyle’s legs on the floor, perfectly positioned under his 6 inch penis, was a bowl like the ones from their purity educations classes. Justin could see the tip of his cousins dick was already moist with precum. The Indian student beside him was thin and had jet black pubes. His short and throbbing dick had a dark purple head and already had a string hanging off the tip into the bowl. The feathers were going back and forth furiously over his over-sensitive glans.
Justin felt the nun push him into a seat, his nuts hung loose in his scrotum in the open center of the chair. She locked his wrists and ankles in the black restraints. He could tel Lyle was in over-aroused agony and begged the nun, “please, is this seminar absolutely required?” The nun looked up and snapped, “yes, son. You need to learn properly how good Christian sexual health should be and how to think with your head and not this organ.” At the word ‘organ’ she gave his erect penis a pat with her hand causing Justin to grunt. He watched her pull the electronic poles out from the armrests of the chair and adjusted their position to match the length of his dick. The feathers were bright white as the top feather brushed just over the top of his purple corona, he felt a jolt of pleasure shoot up his penis all the way to his pelvis. Combined with the momentous pleasure coming from the bulb in his ass Justin knew this would be torturous.
Once the feathers were in place the nun clicked a switch on the side of the chair and Justin almost screamed in ecstasy. The feathers felt like he was being slowly and agonizingly tickled. He tried to wriggle away but he was secure in the chair. He felt like he was going to begin ejaculating immediately, but it just didn’t happen. The feathers just weren’t enough to make him shoot. He felt even closer than he did in his purity education classes. He realized his mouth was hanging open and he was moaning quietly. He tried to compose himself, but it was too much. He wouldn’t be able to be like this for the whole seminar.
He flicked his eyes to the right and saw Duke was now secured in his seat. The nerds long donkey dick already had a clear pearl hanging off the end as the white feathers agonizingly tickled his cock head. His eyes were wide and Justin followed his gaze. Justin realized that on each of the four walls projectors were being used to display a picture. It looked to be more like a slide on a slide show.
Justin was shocked by the picture. They were of a college guy and woman. They were both totally naked. The woman had black hair and two small titties. Below her bellybutton he could see her trimmed black bush. He was so turned on by seeing the naked woman he thought he would shoot his load as he saw her pussy lips appear. She had a smile on her face. Justin looked at the twenty something year old guy beside her and felt his stomach turn. The guy was looking down at the woman’s titties with an agitated look on his face. Down between his legs his penis was locked away in a blue silicon chastity cage. A title for the seminar was beside the two naked college students pictures which read:
Proper Sexual Education
For Good Chaste Young Men
Justin was so full of arousal he could barely stop from moaning. He was thought if he had just one stroke of his penis he would start shooting. As more and more men were sat down and strapped in it became clear the seminar was half 19-year-old freshman and half other students between sophomores and seniors. Duke was thankful this was his final sex ed seminar. He glanced at the look of total anguish on Lyle’s face, a small clear string falling off his penis into the bowl between his legs. If they thought it was bad now, they had no idea how bad it would be by the end of the seminar. The feeling of arousal would increase ten-fold. It we be made even worse by the incredibly graphic pictures they would be seeing during the course.
Once all the seats had naked moaning guys strapped in them, each with a young man whose prostate was being tormented by the bulb and whose penis was being continually teased by feathers, Sister Morgan walked to the center of the circle and said, “Welcome, gentleman to our sexual education seminar. I know some of you are no stranger to this course, but to the freshman I want to welcome you. I know the arousal you are feeling is more intense than normal, but this is important to teach you how important restraint and denial is during bursa escort bayan your desire for intercourse. Restraint is certainly important until the day of your wedding. Now let us begin. We don’t have time to waste, we have a lot of information to get through and only fours hours to do it.”
At that sentence many of the freshman began begging. Justin joined in. He couldn’t take these feathers for four hours.
The Indian guy beside Lyle begged, “No, sister. I……. I have to cum!”
Sister Morgan bent over beside the young man and grabbed his scrotum and, with little fanfare, began pulling down on them. The guy let out a wail and Sister Morgan instructed, “Anymore outbursts like that out of you Bronson and I will keep you strapped into this chair for another fours after the seminar. Is that clear?”
With wide eyes the Indian guy, Bronson, blurted, “Yes sister, I understand. Please.”
Sister Morgan cocked an eyebrow, “please what?”
Bronson gulped, “Please let go of my testicles.”
She let go and walked back to the center of the room. She reached in her robes and pulled out a remote and said, “Alright, let’s get started.” With a click of the remote the scenes on the four walls changed. All the men in the room gasped. Duke heard Justin mutter in amazement, “lord almighty.” He was staring at the projection which was now an upward shot between a woman’s legs. She had two fingers at her crotch pulling her pussy lips open. At the sight a fat blob of precum dripped off Dukes piss hole into the bowl. With that Sister Morgan began her lecture………..
Several Hundred Miles Away in Arkansas
Our Blessed Mother Finishing Academy for Ladies
Judith stood in line behind the other young ladies. It was time for their required academy physicals. According to Father Jacob this was normal and was going to be done to the men at Our Blessed Redeemer in a couple weeks. The young lady ahead of her was a chubby blonde haired woman with her dirty blond hair pulled back in a pony tail.
The doctor directed the chubby blonde haired girl up to the examination bench. She nervously sat down, her blonde pubic bush visible between her thick thighs. The doctor was a tall black man with a head of curly black hair. He clearly had biceps you could see from his scrubs and, Judith imagined, a chest full of abs. She didn’t want to, but she was getting horny. She felt herself becoming wet between her legs. Dr. Bellows as he had introduced himself, couldn’t have been more than thirty and seemed more than eager to be doing the exams on the young ladies of Our Blessed Mother.
Judith saw the chubby lady on the bench fidgeting nervously. They had both seen what the previous examination had entailed and she was not looking forward to it. Dr. Bellows checked his chart and, with a smile, asked, “and what is your name, age, and class here?”
She responded, “I….. I’m Maggie. I’m nineteen and I’m a freshman.”
Dr. Bellows responded, “Very nice to meet you Maggie and anything of concern right now?”
She shook her head. Dr. Bellows nodded, “very good. Now let me take some vitals.” He did the usual, taking her pulse, listening to her heart, and then instructed, “Alright, Maggie. Time to take your temperature. Get up on all fours like the last young lady.”
Maggie asked, “Can’t you just take it in my mouth?” Maggie’s sizable tits quivered. Her nipples pointed like two erect pointing fingertips.
Dr. Bellows sternly said, “young lady, on all fours right now or I will go to Monsignor Gregor and have him bring his cane. You know from the last young lady that the most accurate temperature is taken in the rectum.”
Maggie took heavy breaths as she turned and got on on her fours. Now her jiggly ass and pussy lips pointed at Judith. Judith could feel her pussy getting wetter at the sight. She wasn’t a lesbian, but the thought of how authoritative Dr. Bellows was excited her.
With a gloved hand Dr. Bellows pried her butt cheeks apart exposing her puckered hole. He was standing off to the side so that Judith and the rest of the ladies down the line could see Maggie’s sphincter pointing back at them. Right below her hole Judith could see Maggie’s moist lips. Under that Judith could see the freshman’s pussy hair. She had quite a bush and further down, hangin down swaying under her chest were her titties.
Dr. Bellows held up the long manuel thermometer and said, “alright Maggie here it comes.” Maggie only quivered her chubby ass cheeks as half the thermometer disappeared into her anus.
“Now let’s give that a minute to get a proper reading.” Dr. Bellows quipped giving Maggie’s left cheek a sharp smack. Maggie shrieked escort bayan from the smack.
Dr. Bellows gave the thermometer a small twist and said, “now Maggie I have to ask some uncomfortable questions. During your purity education classes are you orgasming every time like you should?”
Maggie wavered, “uuuhhhh…. Ye…. Yes.”
Judith felt like she was gonna start squirting seeing Maggie humiliated answering.
Dr. Bellows continued occasionally twisting the thermometer as he said, “And you haven’t been sinning by touching yourself down here have you?” Maggie jerked as Dr. Bellows rubbed two fingertips over each pussy lip. Maggie replied, “No…. No…. Never, we get punished for doing that.”
Judith remembered back to when Kyla stood in front of her entire purity education class getting her pussy spanked over and over until she began peeing in the floor. Kyla had been caught fingering herself.
Dr. Bellows pulled the thermometer out of her anus and continued rubbing his fingertip in a circle over the ring of her anus. Reading it, he quipped, “a perfect 98.6. Now Maggie, get on your back and spread your legs so I can examine your pelvis.”
Maggie had her eyes closed as she lay back on the exam table spreading her legs and hanging them off each corner of the table. Maggie didn’t have to look. She knew her pussy was now spread open for Judith to see. Judith had to bite her bottom lip. She was desperate to reach her finger out and run it over her now engorged clit. Maggie’s pussy was pointing right at her. Dr. Bellows did the exam standing off to the side so that Judith got a front row seat. He checked every part, naming things as he went. Finally, he said, “there we go Maggie. All done.” Maggie’s face was beat red as the suave black 29-year-old doctor excused her.
Turning to Judith he said, with a grin, “alright young lady, you’re up.” Judith smiled to him and walked up to the table. Unknown to Judith Dr. Bellows had a swollen penis leaking a steady stream of precum into his briefs. He knew what today would entail and knew he needed to make sure his erection wouldn’t be obvious.”
Back in Mississippi
At Our Blessed Redeemer
Justin thought his nuts were going to explode. His dick head was now bright red from the feathers running their teasing tips over the top and bottom of his cockhead. Across from him Lyle was quietly moaning like most of the other young men.
This was ten times worse than their purity education classes. The feathers were getting them so close, but they just couldn’t push themselves over the threshold.
Sister Morgan was beside herself. She loved this seminar more than any part of the year. She especially loved how the freshman reacted to their first sex Ed seminar. They were finishing the last ten minutes of the seminar and she now stood in the center of the circle looking at a group of moaning, sweaty young guys who were all producing precum like a faucet dripping into the bowls between their legs. Sister Morgan knew she had thoroughly soaked her underwear.
She glanced at Duke as she finished talking about the female orgasm. She found him staring intently at the graphic looping video of the woman squirting being projected on the screen. His mouth hung open and he stunk of sweat. Between his legs sticking out of his sweat soaked pubes was a throbbing penis. His normally dark purple head had turned red from the constant polishing of the feathers and he was dripping so much precum half the bowl was already full of his sticky drool. The poor guy had tried to be strong since this was his fourth and final sex Ed seminar, but by hour two he was totally gooned out of his mind.
As she finished the lecture most of the men perked up. Justin and Lyle hoped that they may be allowed to cum, but Duke knew better.
The guys were upset after Sister Morgan clicked a few keys and they felt the warmth and tingling on their prostates stop and the feathers abruptly stop moving. The Indian guy, Bronson should have known better, but he begged, “PLEASE sister. I have to cum.”
With that Sister Morgan walked to him and gave his throbbing penis a smack prompting him to squeal like a woman. Sister Morgan snapped, “young man, I told you what would happen if you said something that disgusting again.” Bronson gasped and began begging, but the nuns mind was made up. She clicked a few keys and the guys all watched as Bronson’s feathers came back to life polishing his dick tip. Judging by the moaning he had started doing she had also turned back on his purity bulb in his ass.
All the men got unhooked from their chairs and began leaving while Bronson stayed their moaning as he was edged. Most of the guys were walking out with rock hard erections and aching nuts.
As Justin, left he turned back and caught one last glimpse of Bronson begging the sister again as his cock head let a long clear string drip into his bowl.
********Stay tuned for Part 7. Dr. Bellows will visit Our Blessed Redeemer. It’s time for the guy’s physicals.********