(I took the liberty of a narrative approach to this character, hope you enjoy)


“Cala Maysson Sumayyah, interesting name, would you like to tell me about it?” The man leaned back in one of those expensive silk suits that had the stamp of mafia or government on it…not that there was much difference between the two in my book. No, I did not want to talk about it….I did not want to be in this small square room with but one door and some mirror that hid who knows how many others behind it. Some how my life seemed to have gone off track and I still had to figure out how.

“Go fuck yourself” I was pissed off. The crinkle along the edge of the mouth was all the emotion I got from him. Damn. I hated those scary dark shades he wore. Scary because I could not read his eyes and so had very little to go on as to what he might be thinking.

I let the stupid metal chair go back on two legs just to try and piss him off. Damn….my hands almost shook….I could have really used a Cigarette about now.

“Disrespectful behavior is not going to get you anywhere girl” Ohhh….if there was one thing that was going to get me really torquede it was this. I’d decided to get on a plane this morning, the morning of my 18th birthday just to piss off my parents by becoming a porn star, now here I sat…there was no way they could know what I had been about to do …could they? No I decided…not smart enough to have figured out.... my first movie was supposed to be happening….shit…I had no idea of the time…I had no cell phone, no watch…the fuckers had taken them.

“Well big boy…talk to the hand. I am not taking any of your shit right now as I have places to go and people to see…so unless you are going to charge me I am walking out that door and having a cigarette” All four legs of the chair hit the floor. My ass barely started out of the seat when it hit me. A faint buzzing sound reaching my ears about the same time as a thousand needles pierced my flesh through the flimsy micro skirt and made me howl in pain. Sprawling on the floor I had a new appreciation of my surroundings.

“Now kindly get on the chair and let’s be civil. I am not here to play games with you Cala…I am here to interview you and for the two of us to come to an understanding. Your Parents thought it best that you get on a plane to our fine institute so that you might become a fine upstanding lady.” I could almost hear the gloating in his voice as I picked myself up off the floor and tried to decide whether I should sit in that damn chair or not. This was not good….not good at all knowing what my father might very well have conspired to put me through. Barely had I sat and he continued.

“Born June 11, 1991 in Iraq, Samara , moved to the United States shortly thereafter when the Former dictator Saddamm Hussain cracked down on the Shite population of which your father was one of the leaders. Seems that rebellion might very well run in the family.” That was an insite…I’d never known why my parents had left our country…and it might be something I could use against dear old father in the future.

“Yes rebellion, but with brains I see. IQ tests show savant levels of genius though school test scores would be indicative of anything but. Seems we have some work to do with getting you to apply yourself. “ ‘Fucker…’ I thought, I’d apply myself all right. I wasn’t stupid, and the shock kept the comments silent even as I put forth the plastic smile and started thinking about how I was going to get out of this.

“Says you are 5’ 7” and 127 pounds…hmmm…35, 24, 35….please feel free to correct me if I have anything wrong” the smirk was most irritating. I leaned forward to let the front of the blouse fall open and reveal some of the assets that had gotten me the chance at the movie. Screw him…I wouldn’t be giving him any anyway but it might help to start wrapping him around my finger. Being belligerent sure hadn’t worked and I had to get something going in order to get my life back.

“Black curly hair, Dark brown eyes with a hint of gold, oh…and the best part, seems you like to keep yourself nicely trimmed, neat and mostly shaved except for that sliver of dark curly hair, we really do appreciate that at the school. No blemishes… just perfect olive skin. Very good. Of course the cigarettes will be a thing of the past so the teeth will stay as white as the day you got your braces off. “

“What” Remembering my manners and silently continuing, ‘the hell is this. Now I had no idea what the truth was and what wasn’t…That normal confidence I felt had a twinge of fear around the edges. Something was not right…either dad was sending me to a school for troubled girls or the dude with the scary dark glasses had lied and was interviewing me for some porno movie…shit….shit…shit.

“Let’s see….highly rebellious…that does seem like you” arrgghhh that smirk “seems you were thrown out of 2 private schools before you finally graduated just a few weeks ago. Almost got yourself in hot water over distribution of child pornography” Turning a few of the papers as he went through them, the smile widening on his face like some dirty old mans. “I must say your middle name fits you, your body is exquisite and will certainly find suitors at our school. Though not a very smart move by you in sending naked pictures of yourself over your cell phone given the laws at the time…and to all those boys. You kept a regular posse going…And that seems to answer the virginity thing…though Dad might not be happy to learn the truth of his darling little princess would he? Even less so when there seems there were even threesomes…with both boys and girls. Equal opportunity when it comes to sex, are you?”

“What is this school?” I had begun to wonder what was real…where did the tangle of lies end and the truth began. Yeah dad was devoutly religious. A devout Shite Muslim who followed Shia law…a law that had no place in America much to my own salvation. I’d had to work every angle on him to include elaborate schemes to sneak out of the house and to my own rebellious freedom.

“Back to my questions, you answer them and I will answer yours….You like sex?”

This had to be a porn interview, though why they had gone to this length was beyond me. I breathed a little easier. Maybe things were not nearly so bad as I thought. I brought up my long legs and crossed my ankles while resting them on the table. The stilettos would only emphasis the curve of my calves and show off the length of leg. There was an art to seduction and in only a few years experience I felt confident in its practice.

“Yes I like it…love it…can’t get enough when it is done well. So, how are you in bed? I think you might be a lot of fun.” I let my hand run upward to my breasts under swell and traced a finger along the curve beneath the light fabric of the blouse. I winked…turning on the charm. I had him…knew it….Laughter in my head as the game began. “Does this mean that you will answer my question?”

“You are at the prestigious Shokushu Academy for girls” he paused….I think very much on purpose so that it might sink in … girls…oh hell…hopefully a few boys or I was going to have to go over the wall and find myself some entertainment. “The school is located on an island in the middle of an ocean, there is no where else to go. We pride ourselves on providing our students with a very structured and disciplined scholastic environment. For those that follow the rules there are very distinct awards to things that they may crave. Certain girls that rise to ranks of responsibility are even given a chance off the island during the school year for various publicity reasons. “

Damn….I did not want to be stuck in some ass backwards gulag. But …well he had my attention about how to get out of here. All I had to do was play the game and I could do that if it didn’t stick in my ass like the earlier Voltage had. Though it was sounding scarily like he was reading my mind…did they really understand me that well?”

“And Yes, your father did sign you up, even had us arranged to be at the airport in the private plane you would think was taking you to a life of porn, parties and fame. Here, there will be none of those and if you are a slow learner a lot of punishment that will be painful…we are not subject to any of the laws you are accustomed to…well….Shia law comes close. You can and will be punished in the most painful ways possible should you warrant it. “ He seemed to regard me as I tried to remain calm and the butterflies fluttered in my stomach. Then he laughed….a dark malevolent laugh that set my hairs on edge. I was going to be sick…my dreams…my aching ass…..damn. He stood, offered a hand which I stood and took, knowing I had to learn the game before I got real hot water. Like I said…I wasn’t stupid, and I would find a way out.

“Welcome to Shokushu.”

“Thanks” not meaning a word of it…but damned all the same.

“Your bags have been searched, and are in your room. Dorm tower 2, room 313. Report to the head girl and the prefects and they will help you get settled in. Enjoy your stay and remember to read the student manual for the rules and regulations. “

I was fucked….I wanted to scream…yell at the god in heaven that had allowed this to happen to me. I wanted to rebel, to take his smug ass and kick it. Instead I swayed my hips proactively and headed out the door to this brand new world. A challenge was all it was, a challenge to be overcome and bent to my will.

Wow! That is quite some character.
A loss for the adult industry, a gain for Shokushu

Very nice post, wonder how she will survive here in a all girls school

My thanks....I needed a sexy smart ass for a change of scenery so to speak. Pics will be coming shortly.

I would like to have some adventures that buidl upon both the school and the charactor as time progresses. I like pleasure....boys...or girls....just always had a boy in the bed with the girl, Look forward to developing that one.

Cala

I've been reading some of your new forays with Cala, and it is certainly a refreshing change of pace. It seems to me you've succeeded in creating an interesting alter ego to Cassie.

THanks...

I needed that change of pace as well. LOL

Cala...cassie...ummmmmm