Sex Academy

Sex Academy
by Stella Forrest


Sex Academy
by Stella Forrest
© 2019 by Stella Forrest. All rights reserved.
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Chapter One
Caitlin clicked send, and with that, her advertisement disappeared into the Internet. Now all she had to do was wait for the replies to return.
Her ad succinctly stated:
Admissions now open to apply to Sex Academy. Students must be willing to learn and be open to travel and relocation should they be successful in their application. The admission process is done through a series of tests. Performances of applications will be assessed on their skill, talent, and originality.
Judges' decision is final, and no discussion will be entered into if you fail the admission process. However, you may be given another chance to apply at a later date when and if enrollment opens once more.
If interested in applying to Caitlin’s Sex Academy. Please send a cover letter stating relevant details and any previous history. Your enrollment will be processed, and replies posted forthwith regarding your suitability for this higher education establishment. Tantric blessings, Caitlin XXOXX
With a heavy sigh, Caitlin snapped her laptop lid shut and leaned back in her plush midnight black office chair. She tossed a long dark braid over her shoulder, and stretched her long legs out, placing them onto the top of the mahogany desk, her cat-like eyes gazed at the city lights visible through the stained glass window. Now to wait and wonder what sort of response her call for students would receive. A charming smile of satisfaction slivered slowly across her alabaster features.


Chapter Two
Caitlin opened her laptop and brought up the dating apps silver logo, she quickly doubled clicked the stylish logo, fashioned after a symbol of currency. Her stunning green eyes rapidly scanned the display, she was pleased to see that her inbox held six messages. Apparently, her advertisement had hit a chord with some of the dating Clientele. The app she had chosen to go with was called Millionaires and Billionaires dating paradise. Caitlin was herself, a trust fund child, the recipient of a generous monthly allowance from her father, who ran the world’s most extensive recycling plant. Caitlin easily fit into the millionaire category, and after sending away some financial verification and hefty membership fees, she had quickly been accepted into the elite ranks
Caitlin tapped the first reply, it was from a self-made app developer called Jake.
Hey baby, what are you up to, Caitlin? Please share with me your thoughts on where you hope that this would go and what you are hoping for from me. Can you tell me if you are talking to other males on this site, or is it only me? Only if you want to share that with me. At this stage, it probably is not my business. But it does go through my mind. I don’t want to talk to anyone else. Tell me, how do I apply for this academy? What is the initiation process? I will do anything for you, gorgeous. Until you tell me I have failed, I am your humble servant, you have my full attention. Have a beautiful day Caitlin. Xx Jake
Caitlin carefully scanned his profile, Jake was rolling in dough, a castle in France, a penthouse in the city nearby. Jake was even on the top 100 list of up and coming Millionaires. Single, 27, sexy brown hair, tousled, nonchalant, smiling eyes, a cheeky grin, Caitlin, decided to message Jake an admission form.
Thank you for your interest in my sex academy. I can see by your pictures that you have some talents worth exploring. Here are some photos numbered 1-6, just for your eyes, and not to be shared with anyone else. Place them in a secret folder on your computer for future reference. Tell me in detail what looking at these pictures makes you feel like doing with me, and how they affect you on a mental and physical level. I will go over your replies and let you know how your application is going and if we will continue to proceed with the admission process. Xx Caitlin
Caitlin added the six images of herself posing in exotic and sensual poses in beautiful lingerie, black silk stockings, and exquisite French lace finery. She paused briefly, her long finger hovering over the enter button, and with a decisive snap, she hit enter, the response disappeared on the internet, and the game was on.
Caitlin quickly went through the following five applicants, found two more would-be students worth replying to, she promptly added the same reply and attached her pictures to her response, she clicked send, and satisfied with her progress, she snapped her laptop lid shut with a smug gleam in her eyes. Time to celebrate, she thought, my sex academy will soon be able to open its doors and begin tuition of willing, supple, and handsome students.


Chapter Three
Ryan was the first respondent to reply a second time.
Your Academy sounds wild and delicious, it seems like the perfect escapade away from the usual stuffy board rooms I find myself in. I’m a man who enjoys elite status, I have distinctive qualities, particularly diverse characteristics, that could suit your establishment. Tell me more about your ideal student