Disclaimer: This is a work of erotic fiction. It features non-consensual scenarios of BDSM and slavery. Real BDSM is based on trust and communication. It is safe, sane, and consensual. The events in this story are none of these things. If this does not appeal to you, do not read. The author does not condone the behavior in this story in any way.

I just want to say for the record that I REALLY regret naming this character "Neil." I picked it over a year ago, but still.

Anyway, this was mostly written before Santa Duty, but I prioritized getting that posted before Christmas and I wanted to polish it up a bit. It's also a little too much of a retread of Neil's First Academy Visit, even with the contrasts between Numbers One and Two as charcters, so I'm glad I put more distance between posting this story and that one.

Neil Caldwell-Voss will have at least one more slave in the future, but for now these first three are a solid foundation to work with when the mood strikes me. We also have to meet his Aunt Morgan at some point.

As always, Bellemisere Academy is the property @cotinusa, whose work you should check out if you enjoy mine.