Hilltp Academy - Part One

Story of a coed academy for dominant girls and 	submissive boys.  
Before graduation, boys are used for hands-on experience for the 
girls, and are tortured and castrated in class

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Hilltop Academy

Part One

Derek sat alone in the boy’s locker room, nervously awaiting the 
summons he knew would eventually come.  He, and approximately 
twenty other boys made up the male half of the student body of 
Hilltop Academy, a small ultra-exclusive facility for raising and 
training boys and girls in the FemDom lifestyle.  Hilltop was owned 
and operated by a group of dominant women who long ago saw the need 
for a formally structured training and educational facility.  This 
would be a place where dominant women could bring their sons, 
daughters, nephews, and nieces to be formally and professionally 
educated in the many aspects of absolute female superiority and 
male submission.

Boys were housed, trained, and educated in a separate, locked 
section of the academy, but when not actually attending classes or 
training sessions, were used as general laborers around the 
campus.  Boys were generally admitted at age 12, and graduated at 
age 16.  Girls were admitted at age 10, and graduated at age 14.  
While at the academy, boys were thoroughly indoctrinated in the 
concepts of natural female superiority, the logical and moral 
arguments and proofs of male inferiority, and in the inherent 
correctness of obedience to females in all things.  Classroom 
education was supplemented by training in household and domestic 
skills, and in their last year at the academy, training in personal 
slave services.

Boys knew that at age 15, they would be summoned to the girl’s side 
of the academy, and would never again return to the boy’s side 
before they left the facility at age 16.  It had been briefly 
explained that during a boy’s last year he would be introduced to, 
and then thoroughly trained in the more personal and intimate 
aspects of serving a female.  Up until that time, their training 
consisted of housekeeping skills - cleaning, cooking, laundry, 
sewing, and other areas of like nature.  There were also half-hints 
and rumors of some deep, dark secret that would transpire at the 
time a boy was summoned, but no boy really knew what would happen 
when he finally did receive that call.

Derek had come back to his dorm cell yesterday to find a note on 
his cot.  It instructed him to be in the boy’s locker room at 9:00 
AM the following day.  He was to leave all of his normal clothing 
behind, and wait in the nude for the escort who would take him to 
the girl’s side of the academy.  His mouth was dry from nervous 
fear as he obediently sat naked on a locker bench.  Then, he heard 
the doors at the far end of the gym open, and heard footsteps as 
they drew nearer and nearer to the locker room.  The locker room 
door swung open, and Derek recognized Ms. Stafford, an instructor 
for both boy’s and girl’s classes.

“Well Derek, are you ready?”  she asked.  

“Yes Ma’am” replied Derek.

She ordered him to stand, and slowly walked around him.

“Hmmmm”, she mused.  “I believe you’ll do nicely for my girl’s 
class this afternoon.”  

Half of Derek’s mind was trying to figure out what she meant by 
“her girl’s class” and half was on the embarrassment caused by his 
nudity.  It was not often that boys had to appear nude in front of 
staff, and Derek found himself blushing furiously as he was 
examined by Ms. Stafford.

Like all boys at the academy, he was uncircumcised and had been 
infibulated with a ring through his foreskin on the day of his 
arrival at the facility.  It allowed for normal urination, but 
caused considerable pain if he tried to erect or to masturbate.  
Both were expressly forbidden to Hilltop boys.  Derek was quite 
surprised when Ms. Stafford took a cutting tool from her gym bag, 
snipped his penis ring in two places, and removed it.

He was further surprised, but even more dismayed when she removed 
an enema kit and hose from the bag and filled it from a sink 
faucet.  She ordered him to bend over the bench as she applied 
Vaseline to the nozzle tip.  Derek groaned in embarrassment as she 
inserted the nozzle up between his buttocks into his rectum, and 
then released the flow control.  Soon, he was groaning in 
discomfort as the water gushing into his bowels began to cause 
aches and cramps.   She made him hold it for five minutes, and then 
directed him to a toilet stall to get rid of it.  When he had done 
so, she directed him into the showers to wash himself thoroughly 
and to make sure he was clean shaven all over.  This was not 
unusual as all Hilltop boys were required to keep their bodies hair-
free.

“Oh, and one thing more”, she continued.  “Make sure you pull back 
your foreskin and clean thoroughly under it.”

As Derek showered, it was with a sense of nervous apprehension that 
he pulled back his long, loose foreskin as it had been over three 
years since his ring was installed.  While doing so, Derek was 
unused to the sensations this caused and he began to erect.  Just 
then, Ms. Stafford came around the end of the shower stall to tell 
him to hurry, and saw his penis pointing straight up.  Derek 
panicked and tried to explain what had happened.

Ms. Stafford said, “Never mind; this happens just about all the 
time when boys first have their rings removed.”  

“Just hurry it up, dry off, and get out here.”

Derek rushed to comply, and was shortly back out in the locker 
room.  Ms. Stafford again looked him over again, made him spread 
his legs, and bend over.  Then she had him stand straight, took 
hold of his penis, and pushed back the foreskin.  He gasped at the 
sudden sensations this caused, and prayed he wouldn’t get another 
erection.

“Looks clean enough”, said Ms. Stafford as she pulled the foreskin 
back down over his glans and released his penis.

“Now, turn around and place your hands behind your back.”

Derek obeyed and felt a pair of leather wrist cuffs being applied.  
A moment later, leather ankle cuffs were also fastened on him, and 
then a leather collar around his neck.  Then, Ms. Stafford used a 
double-ended snap to fasten his wrist cuffs together, and attached 
a chain leash to his neck collar.  That done, she started out of 
the locker room with Derek in tow behind her.  With rising panic, 
Derek realized they were heading out of the building with him being 
totally naked except for his cuffs and collar.

To his immense relief, they crossed the courtyard without running 
in to anyone, and entered a side door in the girl’s side of the 
academy.  Ms. Stafford led him down a corridor and turned a 
corner.  Suddenly, Derek was in the middle of a crush of female 
staff and students.  He closed his eyes and let Ms. Stafford lead 
him on, and they finally stopped before a door.  Derek opened his 
eyes and saw that the door was lettered “Male Anatomy & 
Physiological Responses.”  Ms. Stafford opened the door, and they 
went in.

At Hilltop, girls went through an education program designed to 
instill and reinforce the knowledge of their inherent female 
superiority, and of their natural right to have authority over all 
males.  When they reached 13 years of age, they began their last 
phases of training in which they learned how to discipline males 
and inflict strict punishment.  As a preliminary, Ms. Stafford 
taught a course in male anatomy and responses to various 
“stimuli.”  The first half of the course had already been completed 
using books, diagrams, charts, and other teaching aids, but Ms. 
Stafford knew that there was no substitute for actual “hands-on” 
experience.  Derek was to be the hands-on training aid for this 
particular class.

As they entered the room, Derek was stunned to see six young girls 
sitting in a semi-circle at the front of the room.  He had not 
known what to expect upon being moved, but it certainly wasn’t 
this.  With another shock, he recognized his own younger sister Amy 
in the center of the row of girls.  His mother and his Aunt Mary 
had enrolled both himself and Amy at the academy three years 
before, but he had seen her only twice in all that time.  From 
early childhood, he had grown up having to obey her under the 
supervision of his mother and Aunt, but he was still extremely 
uncomfortable with her presence in the room.

As Ms. Stafford led him up to the front of the room, Derek could 
see on the walls all the charts, posters, and diagrams of males and 
their various internal and external anatomy in full color.  He was 
again blushing beet red as Ms. Stafford had him stand before the 
now giggling girls and introduced him. 

“Now girls, let’s be a bit more mature in our behavior, shall we?”  

“Derek here is going to be our live training aid for this portion 
of your class, and I don’t expect to hear any more giggling out of 
you.”

Derek’s mouth and throat were now parched from nervous fear as he 
stood facing the semi-circle of eager young feminine faces.  Ms. 
Stafford turned to the class and said, “It’s time we began.”

“As you know, we have studied the major parts of the male anatomy, 
the mechanics of the male erection, and the multi-step process of 
ejaculation.”

“Today, we are going to have the opportunity to actually watch 
those processes in action, as well as some rather specialized 
physiological responses later on.”

Ms. Stafford went to the side of the room and began to operate a 
hand-cranked winch that was mounted on a bracket.  Derek looked up 
and saw a horizontal metal bar descending that was attached to the 
winch cable.  The bar was about three feet long and had snap clips 
fastened to both ends.  When it had been lowered to a point just 
over Derek’s head, Ms. Stafford came over behind him and unclipped 
his wrist cuffs.  She told him to raise his hands, and re-clipped 
the cuffs to the snaps on the bar.  She went to her desk and 
returned with two eyebolts.  She knelt down and screwed them into 
threaded sockets in the floor, that Derek had not noticed before.

She pulled each of his legs out to the eyebolts and clipped his 
ankle cuffs to them, and then returned to the winch and began to 
crank it up.  Derek’s arms were slowly pulled up over his head, and 
Ms. Stafford continued cranking until he was slightly stretched up 
and out into an “X” pattern.  His ankles were apart approximately 
three feet, the same as his wrists.  He found he could scarcely 
move, and suddenly realized that he was utterly helpless to prevent 
or avoid anything that might be done to him.  Apprehension settled 
on him like a cold fog, and he steadily grew much more afraid than 
he was ashamed of his situation.

Ms. Stafford returned to the front of the class and continued her 
lecture.

“Since you have all studied the male anatomy, you theoretically 
know all the parts and how they work; it’s time to put actual 
experience with that knowledge.”  

“If you will all come up here, we will start first on the structure 
of the testicles.”

“I want each of you to thoroughly examine Derek’s testicles.  Cup 
them in your hands and heft them, take your time and get to know 
the size, shape, and weight by feel.  Move them around so you can 
get a sense of the inner structures, the main body of the testicle, 
the epididymis on the backside, the attaching spermatic cord which 
contains the vas deferens, the main nerve, and the blood vessels.” 
One by one, the girls stepped forward and grasped Derek’s scrotum 
and testicles. They were not exactly experienced at this and Derek 
was soon gasping and groaning as the young girls squeezed too 
tightly and pulled too hard as they felt and rolled his testicles 
in their strong young fingers.  By the time the last girl had 
completed her examination, he was in considerable pain; the 
erection that had begun with the first girl’s manipulations had now 
withered completely.

Ms. Stafford now grasped the limp organ and said, “Okay girls, 
you’ve seen the pictures and so forth showing how the head or glans 
of a boy’s penis is covered by this long, wrinkled tube of skin.”  

She pushed the foreskin back and continued, “When the foreskin is 
retracted, you can see the actual glans or head of the penis with 
its urethral opening slit.”

“You will note that it is rather dark in color and shiny in 
appearance.  Being covered constantly by the foreskin, it is also 
exquisitely sensitive to stimulation.”

She began to gently massage the purplish-pink knob and in spite of 
the ache in his balls, Derek felt his penis swiftly rising.  The 
girls gave a few gasps and “oohs” and “aahs” as his penis exploded 
upwards to its full length.

“One thing you all should remember”, said Ms. Stafford, “is that an 
erect penis has no conscience; all any boy wants to do is stick 
that thing up between your legs and ejaculate.”

The girl’s faces showed their disgust at this news and at the 
thought of some inferior boy even daring to think about such a 
thing.

“You have all also studied the mechanics of erection, and know that 
a boy’s penis has two bodies of erectile tissue inside.  In 
response to stimulus, either mental, visual, or physical - the 
blood outlets for these erectile bodies close off.  The male’s 
normal blood pressure fills the erectile bodies, but the blood is 
trapped and can’t get out; thus, the penis erects.”

“Each of you come up and take hold and feel just how stiff and hard 
a boy’s penis can get.”

As before, one by one the girls came up and examined Derek’s 
erection with their hands.  They pulled on it, twisted it, squeezed 
it, and pushed it down to see it bob up again when released.  
“Now”, said Ms. Stafford, “we will examine his responses to other 
stimuli.”  From her desk, she took a large cardboard box filled 
with various implements.

“First of all, lets examine the response when I apply a thong whip 
to his backside.”

She began to gently use the whip across Derek’s backside and 
occasionally up between his legs and buttocks to lightly flick 
against his scrotum and penis.

“You can see, there is virtually no lessening of his erection.  In 
fact, it usually works to make males even harder than before.”

“But watch now as I increase the stimulation.”  

She began to forcefully whip Derek and he flinched and twisted 
under the stinging blows.   His erection began to slowly go down, 
but he did not go completely limp.  Now she began to whip him very 
forcefully and he started to cry out in pain.  In only a few 
moments, the erection was completely gone and his penis hung limply 
down over his testicles.  Ms. Stafford now moved around in front of 
him, and began once again to lightly flick his penis and 
testicles.  Derek groaned as he felt his penis betray him, and once 
again begin to erect.

“So you see girls, there is a fine line between pleasure and pain; 
between what causes a boy to erect, and what causes him to go 
flaccid.  It all depends on the circumstances, the boy himself, and 
on the stimulus being applied.”

“Now we will observe the process of the male ejaculation.”  Ms. 
Stafford took from her box a large, bulbous headed dildo that was 
attached to a battery power supply by a cord.  She lubricated the 
dildo with Vaseline and went around behind Derek.