Alpine Girls Finishing School (Maya x Tarrakhash)

[Tarrakhash]

A small castle in the Alps was in a very strange position, it existed between the borders of Switzerland and France, somehow it had been excluded from all of the countries that shared the Alps and it and three mountins on either side of it were not legally under the jurisdiction of any legal system other than the person who owned it. Of course that had led to the creation of the Alpine Finishing School, a school created by Eric Chambers about ten years ago. A school for girls that were, by most standards, broken beyond repair. Girls whose family had given up on them, and who were nothing but trouble. Their parents could pay exorbatant amounts of money to have their daughters attend this school, with the understanding that their daughter may not come back, but if she did...she would be very, very different from before. The girls who 'graduated' were model human beings, hard working, respectful and focused. There were rumors that they developed rather interesting tastes and it was also unusual that a large number of them came back to the school to assist in the training of the girls that followed, or kept very close ties with the teachers in the school...very close ties.

This year, 2020, was no different from any others with nine months worth of training ahead of them. All of the male staff, other than Chung Lee the psychologist, stood on the Helicopter pad, waiting for the first three girls to arrive. There was a pile of clothing off to one side and the three teachers, Lucius Nils, Sean Van Camp and Yusef Omar, held collars in their hands and looked up at the sky as the Helicopter hove into view it's blades spinning and Eric looked up and sighed,"Remember boys, we got some crazies this year, same procedure as last year. Tag em, bag em and then we get them situated in their cells before the next three arrive. We have about two hours before the next batch, so if we need to get an early lesson in go for it, today we start the break down so don't hold back and make sure they understand just what they were up against."

 

[solacing]

Leah Kingsley, Gabriella Ava and Haley Mia were the first three ‘batch’ to arrive, the helicopter, though a luxury to them, hadn’t been the ride of freedom they would’ve expected, had they been in a different situation. The three of them were cramped into the back, hands cuffed in front of them as if they were nothing but measly prisoners.

They supposed they were, to be fair. They weren’t exactly being shipped off here because they were saints, no, they were all guilty of doing their own thing. Technically, Gabriella was the only one who truthfully deserved to be there, considering she was a drunk driver, and had ran over a little boy. Whereas Leah and Haley were only strippers, or exotic dancers, not exactly something worth throwing them into a finishing school for.

Though Gabriella was the worst one, she was also the youngest. Both Haley and Leah were nineteen, however, Gabriella was only seventeen. They didn’t seem to care much about that though.

Leah wore a pair of ripped skinny jeans with a black cropped tee, Haley wore a pair of denim shorts with a red tee, that resembled something of a bra more than anything. Gabi was the only one wearing a body suit, though, it was tiny and complimented her

“When you get down there, you guys no longer become our problem - if I were you, I’d behave they’re not known for being the nicest bunch.” The man sitting next to the pilot shot them a smile, it wasn’t nice, though.

“I think we’ll be fine,” Gabriella grunted, turning her gaze to look out the small window.

Once the helicopter had landed, the two men jumped out, the three handcuffed girls following reluctantly. Where else were they going to go?

 

[Tarrakhash]

Everything about the situation was meant to cause uncertainty, the helicopter pad was on the highest point of the castle, and when they flew in the girls would see nothing but mountains for literally kilometers around them, snow clinging to some of the higher peaks. Getting out of a large helicopter was difficult, doing it in cuffs while seeing four imposing figures holding collars in their hands was intimidating but the Pilots had even more specific instructions. After getting the girls to duck their heads and get out from under the blades they yelled,"Kneel, we're going to take off and we don't want to chop your heads off." They pushed the girls down if they didn't listen, the four men standing a safe distance away and simply watching as the Helicopter flew away. It flew straight up and shortly the noise of the blades faded away and only the sound of the wind whistling in the mountains surrounded them.

Then the four men moved closer, Eric stopped some distance away and spoke, his voice firm and strong,"Stay on your knees, girls, these are the men who will be in charge of your lives for the next 9 months, get used to them and obeying them." The three men moved behind them, Yusuf stepping behind Leah, Lucius behind Gabriella and Sean behind Haley. Like they planned it and rehersed it many, many times they leaned down and clipped the collars around the girls necks, there was something final about that noise and if they touched them they'd discover there was no obvious lock or way to remove the thick, heavy collars.

Eric spoke again,"We are 250 kilometers away from the nearest civilization, the mountains are unforgiving, this is your home. I wouldn't suggest running away, the collars contain a tracking device, a small taser and....much like the invisible fence for pets, will deliver a powerful shock if you leave the grounds of the building, or go into restricted area." Of course he didn't mention that any of the teachers could trigger them too, that was something they'd learn from experience,"You are here to be punished, broken down and rebuilt in a way that will please your parents and reform you as such you are no longer human, you no longer even deserve the most basic of things. Right now you can go to your cell and classes, you have a toilet in your cell, cold water will be brought for you to wash and food...if it can be called that...will be served. This castle has services equivalent to a five star resort, but those are earned...earned by good girls." The last two words were said in a demeaning fashion, like he was talking about an animal that had completed obedience training,"And no punishment is too harsh...so don't try us."

He nodded to his men,"Please remove their clothing, they will wear regulation clothing till they earn otherwise." He paused to let that all sink in, this was normally where the struggles started.

 

[solacing]

Despite their relatable circumstances, all three girls had never met before - they hadn’t uttered a single word to one another on the flight over either, even if they were in the same boat - typically, it probably would’ve been beneficial if they stuck together, but neither of the three were known for being very...friendly, and their age differences - though not big - made their experiences a little more...out there.

Understandably none of the girls were happy about being forced to this school - those under the age of eighteen weren’t given another option, and those eighteen and over, despite being able to make their own decisions, were forced. Rumour has it - that one of the girls still to come had even had to be sedated already. So to say they all weren’t pleased about this would be one hell of an understatement.

Gabriella’s eyes narrowed as the collar was wrapped around her neck, she wasn’t able to tug uselessly at it with her wrists in the cuffs, but she showed her displeasure with an annoyed huff. How was this not illegal? The fact that she couldn’t even threaten to call anybody, stung a little more than it probably should’ve. She was alone in here, they all were. She didn’t need anybody anyway. “Shut the fuck up.” She hissed, irritably, his voice pissing her off.

Haley remained strangely quiet - until the mention of removing their clothes had been spoken into existence. “No,” she ground out, shooting a glare over at the man. Without much warning, she threw her head back as hard as she could, no doubt connecting with Sean’s crotch, the hit hadn’t done as much damage as her foot would’ve, but it was all she could use.

Leah hadn’t spoken much either, at least not until she stood to her feet, with much effort on her part, turning to face the man who had stood behind her. “Don’t you fucking touch me.”

 

[Tarrakhash]

Sean collapsed, clutching his crotch, the youngest of the three he was still learning just how violent these girls could be. Lucius and Yusef stepped back sighing they could already here Eric lecturing in tonight's briefing 'and this is why we always put the collars on first boys.' He could be a little long winded at times, but in situations like this he was calm, methodical and brutal.

Lifting his wrist, a strange band on his wrist, he slid his arm around the band and the sound of electricity filled the girls ears for the briefest of moments. No sooner did that buzz sound than they each felt a prick in their neck and then nothing but pain. Every muscle in their body locked up at once, hair rising on the back of thier necks as a powerful current arced through them sending them crashing to the ground, spasming.

Leah had gotten all the way to her feet fell the furthest smashing her head against the concrete. No sooner did they breath and they heard it again, buzz, prick, pain as Eric shocked them twice in quick succession. Then, looking at his men he nodded, and they moved like a unit. Lucius was huge, well over six foot and muscled all over and he simply grabbed Gabriella by the neck and lifted her off the ground, delivering two powerful strikes to her stomach before starting to simply tear her clothing off with powerful jerking motions.

Yusef was the technician, he jabbed his knuckle into Leah's solar plexus with his body weight behind it and as the air whooshed out of her lungs started undressing her with careful strikes to her muscle groups keeping her writhing in pain as he muttered softly,"Bitch, I'll touch what the fuck I want....and you can't do shit to stop us."

Sean, rolling to his knees still coughing stood slowly, his anger rolling off of him in waves, he didn't bother to undress Haley he just laid into her, kicking her in the ribs two, three, four times and then dropping down and slapping her, open handed, hard enough to have her head jerk side to side till he was satisfied she wouldn't move. Then casually as it was no big deal he started to strip her. As the rather one sided fight slowly came to the inevitable conclusion, the chill air biting at their naked skin Eric spoke,"Resistance is futile, we have done this so many times you cannot come up with ideas we don't have counters for. Now this is your last warning....this was a foretaste, behave like the bratty fucking animals you are and we will gleefully break you in ways that you can't imagine....we do not have limits....better remember that."

His eyes danced over to Haley, she was one he would take a personal interest in, a smile curling up his pale lips his blue eyes hard and cruel.