Hector found he was drooling onto the marble floor. He had fallen on his knees without realising it, enraptured by this vision of pure femininity before him. “...helplessly compelled to satisfy your desire to serve...” He’d never felt like this before, he tried to shake his head and think clearly, but all he could think about was her. She was at once a caring mother, a young girl eager for lovemaking, a stern goddess demanding worship and a teacher dispensing wisdom. He wanted to be noticed by her, to please her, to bury himself within her and vanish between those wondrous breasts... “...Utterly without personal responsibility, utterly without will power...” If she was saying things to him, he was only registering it on a subliminal level. “... Slaves now and forever...” All he heard was the wonderful music of her voice, without thinking about the meaning of her words. It was enough just to listen. He gave a moan of pure desire, and gave himself to the utter bliss her glorious, wise, sensual words awoke in him. He saw no one else, thought of no one else. Suddenly, she changed her tone and the words suddenly became clear again. He had no idea how long she’d been talking to them, only how wonderful it had felt to listen.
“But enough of the abstract theory. You’ll learn more of it in your lessons and from your fellow students. More importantly I’ll be telling you about how things are done here and where’ll you’ll all be going after I’m done with you. I’m afraid the Head-Master was having a meeting, otherwise he’d have been here to welcome you as well. Sorry girls, but you’ll have to wait another time before setting your eyes upon Him Whom You Serve, and sorry boys too. We don’t believe in the myth of heterosexuality here, after all. Everyone is bisexual by nature, as far as we care. But anyway, we run the school, as you’ve probably guessed, jointly and with absolute authority. However, we don’t have the time to waste on managing all of you little darlings, so we have many helpers here. Firstly, there is the rest of the staff, the Masters and Mistresses you’ll all come to know and love and pleasure with your young grateful bodies. They will teach you how to belong, to forget your troubled pasts and attempt that life here at St. Lycurgus is really the best thing you could ever wish for. They will teach you discipline mental and physical, and how to best please your fellow creatures. After all, aren’t we all put on his earth to bring love and happiness to one another? Oh, but I such a romantic, I’ve digressed again. The students themselves are organised hierarchically, based on intelligence and loyalty, into different ranks. Victoria here is one of our best Group-Leaders, a member of the Fifth Rank, and you must obey her as if she were me myself. You will all start off in the Second Rank, but if you misbehave or prove stupid or need humbling, you will be reduced to the First Rank as a Punishment. You shall all be assigned to Houses, which will be your new families and friends. Don’t expect to be put in the same House as any of your present companions, because you won’t, for your own good of course. Each House has it’s own style of dress and it’s own signature haircut. Houses are all either all male, or all female. You’ll only be able to enjoy sexual contact with members of the opposite sex as a reward for good behavior. Don’t despair though, as sex is always available from members of your own sex, whether you want to or not. I’m also delighted to tell you that St. Lycurgus isn’t just a school for your mind, it’s also a place to make your body more beautiful. We have made contracts with companies at the cutting edge of body improvement technology and medication, so you won’t just get good grades here, but a nice new pair of bouncing titties to give you that little extra bit of confidence or a big new dick to show your friends. This is the people factory, I like to say, and we make you all the same. Happy, sexy and obedient.”