Ashley could sense that Tommy was dejected as they got out of his university. "Don't be so glum, sweetheart. It wasn't unexpected. In the long run, you will benefit from this, I promise you."

He smiled weakly at his beautiful supermodel stepmother, dressed in an elegant blue top and black skirt. "Yeah, but I'll have to do an extra year and a half of classes. Elementary-level classes, apparently."

"It's a lot of cultural studies and learning our written language, something that's very important here," Ashley explained. "Besides, I'll help with your language studies. I can tutor you. "Mommy's no good with all the advanced college stuff, but language and cultural studies are at my level," she said, wrapping her arm around the boy, placing a gentle kiss on his cheek.

Tommy blushed like he always did at her kisses. Not still used to it in public. He was glad she didn't kiss him in front of his student liaison lady, Miss Claire! Though Claire was oddly quite interested in how the famous young model became his stepmother.

"Miss Claire took you to the back room alone," he remembered as they got to the car. It was a blue sports car of a Schokan brand that was now getting very popular internationally. Over the past week, noticed how the country was extremely advanced technologically, almost futuristic in many ways.

"Well, we needed to establish your corporal punishment guidelines," Ashley grinned as she got into the driver's seat.

"What?" Tommy spluttered.

"Well, the parameters of what they're allowed to do..." Ashley gently tousled his hair. "Corporal punishment is allowed for the professors if they get parental authority. You may see a few getting it in front of class, though usually they're taken to the backrooms for a more thorough lesson."

"I'll get spanked in college by my teachers?"

"I haven't given them permission yet," Ashley reassured him. At least for the extra 18 months they decided that you need to catch up on our culture. I told them, "If you aren't ready to start the real classes yet, you aren't ready to get your cute butt smacked in front of all the pretty girls at school."

Tommy turned deep red at the words. Both in embarrassment at the thought he's going to be punished in front of girls in class, and Ashley protecting him like this.

"Thank you, Mommy." He leaned to kiss her, though paused, realising it was dangerous as she was driving. Ashley noticed the gesture and giggled.

"Not that you are off the hook or anything. I will still be spanking you if you misbehave in class. You will get a red slip to take home if you are naughty."

Tommy nodded. That made sense.

The drive was just five minutes away, so they were by their apartment elevator going up to their floor. As the door opened, the sharp cry of a boy could be heard.

"Is that our houseboy?" Ashley smiled.

"Mikey?" Tommy queried, just as another smack of leather was heard, followed by a feminine squeak. "That's Kimberly for sure!" He laughed. Over the past week, they had gotten to know all three of the floor staff. They were all Revokes, former criminals who had chosen to revoke their citizenship protections in exchange for jail time.

"Helena seems to have her hands full with those two," Ashley said, just as another stroke of the belt fell across Kimberly's bum, followed by her mousy cry.

"Seven, Momma Lena!"

"Where are they?" Tommy went over to the desk where Helena usually sat, overlooking the long corridor that led to the three apartments.

"Guessing the back room," Ashley pointed to the hastily closed door at the back, still slightly open, that carried the cries. She went ahead and rang the bell on the desk.

"One minute!" Helena called out as they heard the rustling of fabrics. "And not one peep out of you, is that clear?" Two spanks could be heard as the boy and girl let out small whines.

Tommy tried to peek into the room just as Helena opened it. His mouth went wide as he realised that the beautiful golden-blonde woman just put her jacket on without a shirt underneath. She seemed to have been topless when dealing with them, her belt also conspicuous by its absence.

"My apologies, Mistress Ashley, young master Tommy," she smiled genially. Tommy momentarily bristled under the "young" master title, another reminder of the 21-year age limit when he'd be considered an adult in this country.

"Did your pets cause trouble again, Lena?" Tommy was slightly surprised to hear Ashley refer to her as Lena instead of Helena. He realised they had gotten close enough over the past week; the blonde often called into their apartment for some "girl talk" with a bottle of wine.

"They're horrible pets!" Helena laughed. Right on cue, Mikey began to howl like a wolf, and Kimberly began to bark.

"Don't make me come back there!" Helena grew angry as both Ashley and Tommy laughed. "And they're not pets, more like a mixture of pets, employees, and my irritating kids..."

"It's good to see they're comfortable around you," Ashley said softly so the pair couldn't hear.

Helena beamed at the praise. "Well, you need both a soft touch and a firm hand sometimes," she admitted before straightening up. "Oh, my apologies. How did your university meeting go?" Tommy noticed her jacket loosened as her back straightened, giving him a tantalising glimpse inside. Her body was surprisingly muscular and fit, and he could see her left breast, which looked much bigger than he expected it to be.

"Well, it was complicated," Ashley admitted. "He got in, which is a big relief. Though he's still woefully lacking in cultural knowledge and the written language."

"I see," Helena nodded before turning to Tommy with a big beaming smile. "Congratulations, young master! Getting into the biggest university is very hard to do; you must've done well!" She noticed that he was checking her out but chose to ignore it.

"What? Oh... thank you..." Tommy blushed, quickly looking down.

"Though it is going to be a mixed curriculum," Ashley continued on. "Tommy's got only 6 hours of University lessons a week in online classes, and the rest is going to be homeschooled for 18 months. I was thinking I'll take care of the language stuff, but the cultural studies...you are the expert with those, right?"

"Don't do it, Tommy! It's the wicked Skochkan propaganda designed to pollute your brains!" Mikey's playful voice came out of the other room as Kimberly tried to shush him.

"She's going to kill you!" Kimmy squeaked.

Helena's mood darkened. "Mikey, do you want to play this game, buttercup?"

Ashley couldn't help but laugh. "The tiny terrorist still has his edge," she eyed Helena fondly.

"I'll tutor him, Mistress Ashley. And it isn't propaganda; it's necessary for all Skochkan citizens to pass their citizenship test before they are 21 to be considered legal residents here. It's especially important for Revokes like Mikey to take the tests every six months so they remember how to be good, productive members of society."

"Oh, hogwash! We do all the work around here!" Mikey retorted theatrically.

"I'm warning you, honeybuns," Helena scolded. "One more peep out of you and--"

"Peep...peep...peep..."

"Dude!" Kimberly groaned from inside the room. "Momma Lena, let it be on record I was not part of Mikey's stupid fucking rebellion."

Ashley looked at Tommy. "Hun, you can go to your room now. I'll help Miss Helena a bit."

"Oh, you don't have to," Helena replied quickly. "He gets into these bouts of mischief from time to time."

"Nonsense. It's my civic duty to help educate those who need guidance...and Mikey does serve me, right?" Ashley winked.

Helena smirked. She liked Ashley, and they had talked about the trio during their last wine night. "Oh okay. It helps when there's someone to witness," she looked at Tommy. "You can come watch if you'd like, though... I'd warn against it."

"I'll be in my room," Tommy said quickly. While he did want to see what happened, he was more enthusiastic if it was Kimmy getting it. Mikey was a bit too close to him, and he could easily picture Ashley doing the same punishments to his butt.

The two women watched him head off before entering the room. It was a spacious living room with three doors leading to the sleeping areas of the trio. Mikey and Kimberly each stood in a cornewkth their bottoms bared, having been ordered to do so by Helena before, and the belt had been left on the big sofa in between them.

"This is the rest area for the trio," Helena explained to Ashley as she walked in, smiling as she looked around. It was cosy, with a small whiteboard on one wall and a TV on the other, with a special section at the end having a spanking bench.

"Does that get used much?" Ashley asked.

"All the time," Helena laughed.

"It's Mikey for most of it!" Kimberly felt the need to interject. She was completely stripped naked with bright red welts on her bottom.

"Because you two harlots constantly sabotage me, and my wicked captor is easily swayed by their lies!" Mikey retorted. He was allowed a T-shirt with his bottom exposed, only lightly pinkened, which suggested Kimberly took the brunt of Helena's belt.

"Enough, you silly pest!" Helena shook her head. "And Kimmy, out. Having you here will give you a migraine."

"What? But I'll be quiet." Kimberly switched to a cute voice as she wiggled her ass.

"You can go out shopping with Tommy then. "I promised him a treat on the way back," Ashley offered. She knew the trio weren't allowed outside the apartment property, so a shopping trip was a rare treat for the girl.

Kimberly nodded enthusiastically. Tommy was quite fun to be around and to tease. "Of course, Mistress Ash! I'll be happy to--"

"Naked. No clothes for you today, young lady," Helena interjected.

Kimmy froze. "But...but Tommy, I'm not... Won't he?"

"He is old enough to see naughty naked Revokes," Helena decided. "And you need to learn what happens when you act up in public, when you get physical with each other. You don't get to put your hands on Mikey."

"B-but..." Kimmy shivered. She was fully nude but for her chastity belt, and her ass was bright red. "The convenience store is at the end of the street, Ma'am! And won't master Tommy find it uncomfortable?"

"The core tenet of the Revocation laws is deterrence, to prevent free citizens from ending up in that position. I think this is a good teaching moment for Tommy," Ashley decided. "Besides, I trust you enough to not take advantage of my boy."

Kimmy bit her lip. She felt touched by the statement. "I'll...take care of Master Tommy," she got out of the corner, walking over to Helena and placing a chaste kiss on her left breast. "Wreck his butt, Momma," she whispered, eyeing the brat in the corner. Ooh, she was so angry with Mikey!

Ashley watched the scene with a warm tingle. She knew her role was more of an observer, letting Helena handle this. She was the official overseer of the trio of troublemakers, so she had the full deciding authority with their punishments. Kimmy bowed to her and left, and soon both the women's eyes were on the boy.

Mikey, or Michael Soldren, used to be an enforcer in one of the minor gangs. A violent criminal, he got eligible for his status because of his relative youth at just still only 22. He still had his tattoos from the mob, which Helena was slowly removing one by one.

"Do you wish to physically participate in Mikey's punishment?" Helena offered as she slowly slid her jacket off, followed by her dress pants.

Mikey's heart skipped a beat. He had a small crush on the new tenant ever since she came! Ashley was famous, so having the sexy Miss Ash discipline him...

"I wasn't planning on it, but I can help if you'd like," Ashley offered, admiring her body. Helena was ex-military, and it showed; her body seemed to be carved out of wood! Nice defined abs and a muscular bottom and thighs.

Helena considered for a moment. "Have you dealt with a revoke before?"

"Not really," Ashley admitted. "Well, maybe a few smacks to Kimmy."

"Then it's best if you observe." Helena walked over to the boy, who got quiet as a mouse, his breathing quick now. Almost as if he were looking forward to this.

Helena gave four sharp spanks to his exposed bottom. "You think it's funny, mouthing off like that to get my attention? Acting like a whiny little toddler?" She painfully grabbed him by his ear.

"Oww oww! Neeig... Yes, Ma'am! I mean no, Ma'am!"

"No, Ma'am?" Helena dragged him over to the sofa, sitting down and draping him across her lap. "I see you are using your big-boy words. Should I punish you like a little boy or the stupid, reckless man that you are?"

He paused, taking a moment to consider her words. "It's up to you, darling."

"Darling? Cheeky today, aren't we?' She spanked him hard with her palm, getting a small grunt. Helena looked at Ashley, who sat down on a chair, mesmerised by seeing this topless blonde Amazon of a woman with a man draped across her lap who looked quite delicate. "Cute, isn't he?"

She shifted him a little to show Ashley the lad's cock and balls, encased snugly inside a chastity cage...a thin stream of pre-cum visible.

"He's excited by this?" Ashley questioned.

Male Revokes have a harder time than women when it comes to chastity. Boys think with their cocks, especially dumb boys who become enforcers to the mob before they're of age and have women throw themselves at them!" Helena briskly spanked him, using this as a warm-up. Alternating cheeks and delivering two spanks per second as he wiggled across her knee.

"Mikey- and we use childish nicknames to remind them of their status... Mikey...and the girls, for that matter...are only allowed their release once a month. Which is longer than he likes." Helena paused, slowly tracing her index finger in between his ass crack.

"But the girls have other ways they can cum. Both Kimmy and Vanessa are pain sluts who get off when they're used. Their nipples are sensitive, for example."

Ashley blushed. "Yes, I'm aware. I've used lactation pills and had my babysitting brats suck me off!" She knew that the pills made the nipples extra sensitive, a side effect she enjoyed immensely. There was nothing more fun than a sore bottomed boy sucking her tits and getting her to cum multiple times.

"Almost as good as a big juicy cock in my cunt," Helena laughed. "Those pills are designed to get us off!"

Ashley nodded, now noticing her breasts seemed bigger than usual. "Were you going to have him--"

"Well, he has a choice." Helena rubbed Mikey's butt. I can be his Momma Lena and nurse him, soothe his urges for a long while and calm him down with my milk. Take a good hard spanking over my knee first and turn him into my good little boy. Or...he can decide if he'd rather be punished like a...well, like a man and take Momma's big juicy cock up his ass. Well...more like a girl... Have that prostate pounded till he cums."

Ashley blushed at the words as Helena's index finger played with his hole. She knew it happened sometimes; many of her supermodel friends spoke excitedly about taking a tough man up his ass. Mikey seemed to be deeply embarrassed by the words, hanging his head down.

"Mhggh, not a fucking girl!" he whined.

"Naturally, he's reluctant to let a pretty woman fuck his ass. Especially with a witness!" Helena winked at Ashley. "But sometimes the need for release gets too much, and...well, my boy here starts being a brat."

"But aren't you supposed to keep him from cumming?" Ashley asked her friend.

"Oh, he will get whipped for cumming. The girls get it too!" Helena tapped his hole once more, slowly sliding inside of him to get mewing sounds. "So what will it be? Be my widdle boy and have my milk or take Momma's big fat cock?"

Mikey considered his options. He initially...well, subconsciously wanted to be ridden hard by the beautiful blonde overseer...but having the sexy supermodel watching? He still wanted to try flirting with Ashley, seeing if she could be an ally for him! She was nearly his age, and they were friendly enough. He also thought she found him cute.

Should he take the cock up his arse? It always hurt. It was meant as a punishment, after all, and he was left sore after. But he would get a release...

"Milk," he decided finally, surprising Helena. Her milk did calm down his libido considerably and got him to focus more.

"Really?" The blonde asked him again.

"Yes, Momma. I was acting up; I'm sorry. Please spank me and let me be your good boy," Mikey whimpered. He didn't like how submissive the milk made him, how clingy and needy and emotional...but he didn't want Ashley to see him moan with a fake cock up his ass!

"Miss Ashley, can you please get the black paddle near you?" Ashley blinked at Helena's words, immediately reaching for a black-painted paddle. Twice the width of a hairbrush and just as long. She tapped it against her thighs a couple of times, noting how nicely it stung before handing it to Helena.

"I thought he still had that street dog in him," Ashley confessed as Helena tapped the pedal.

"It's the special pills meant for Revokes. The more you nurse them, the more submissive you get," she explained as she began whacking his butt with heavy, meaty spanks. "And you! Don't you ever, ever try pulling this stupid fucking stunt again in front of others. Do you hear me? Because next time, Momma's going to get your ass burnt to a crisp!"

"Ow, ooowww, aaaahhhhhh!" Mikey cried, unable to resist her powerful spanks. Helena was ex-military, and she certainly spanked hard!

"How often do you use the pills with him?" Ashley questioned, casually ignoring the ferocious paddling. "Because the ones I used when I was a babysitter were lower potency, meant to humiliate and embarrass the brats."

"Oh, about twice a week. I let the girls have it too, so they won't feel left out," Helena smiled. "There's a spare one on the counter if you'd like to try it with Master Tommy. It's an amazing bonding tool...isn't it, puppy?" She cooed the last part into Mikey's ear.

"Ooow...o...yes, Momma," he replied through his cries. He had indeed gotten closer to Helena.

"You are getting a spanking at bedtime as well, boy! And you are going to get on your knees and kiss Mistress Ashley's feet as an apology after; do you understand?" She continued to spank, over and over, as the minutes ticked by.

Ashley paused, smiling as she reached for the spare lactation pill mentioned. She popped it into her mouth and continued to watch as Mikey wiggled cutely across his momma's lap like an errant child.

Twelve minutes later, she stopped. The lad was properly bawling now, his asscheeks molten. She gently slid him off her lap.

"Go on, apologise properly," Helena ordered.

Mikey was red and puffy in the face as he crawled to Ashley, placing two kisses on her boots. His hot tears flowed to her skin. "Sorry, Mistress, for acting up in front of you."

"Well, I'm not pleased with how you acted in front of Tommy." Ashley enjoyed the gesture but wanted to maintain her posture.

"Perhaps you can spank him later in front of Tommy?" Helena offered. "Mikey, do you trust Mistress Ashley to punish you as I do?" She wanted to make sure he was okay with Ashley having authority over him. Right now, only Helena was given permission to punish him outside of the government officials, and she was fiercely protective of her boy.

Mikey gave the smallest of nods. He didn't want to be spanked in front of the boy, though!

Thankfully, Helena seemed to understand. "Hmm, it's not as enthusiastic as I like," Helena decided. "Mikey, come here. On my breast. Chop chop."

Mikey blushed deeply at the casual nature of what the sexy blonde was offering. He turned gingerly, moving over to climb on the sofa. His face soon moved to her heavy breast, hungrily slurping and suckling.

Ashley smiled, enjoying the sight. "Isn't Mikey allowed to be used by the other two families like Kimmy and Vanessa?"

"No, I'm more protective of him," Helena admitted, slowly sliding her index finger into the boy's exposed anus. "He used to be a sex pest before his sentencing, so I'm also trying to calm him down."

"Mm...Momma!" Mikey gasped as her finger found his prostate.

"Shush. This is a treat. Momma will spank you for it later, but now just enjoy this, okay?" She expertly began to milk the boy as he returned the favour, suckling as he held her tightly. Ashley got warm and tingly watching the pair as they worked each other to orgasm. Their moans grew louder before Mikey spasmed, milk dribbling off his chin as the white fluid dripped from his cage.

Ashley smiled, getting up. "Do you need some alone time?" She asked Helena. Usually, the boys would be raw by this time, needing.

"Thanks, Miss Ash. And yes, I like to pet him for a while after. He's more open to going into his cuddly state compared to the girls," Helena replied as she kissed the boy, who was still suckling.

"Uuggh, the twerp is getting rewarded?" Kimmy's annoyed voice got them to look at the door where the naked blonde maid was peeking in.

"Kimberly, what happens when you interrupt Momma's lessons with your brother?" Helena snapped angrily.

"He's not my brother; he's a fucking sex pest!" Kimmy seemed...annoyed, seeing Helena let the boy get all the attention...and reward? The bitch got him off!

Ashley sighed. "Kimberly, is Tommy with you?"

"What? Oh! Yes, Mistress, we went shopping. Young Master was... visibly excited throughout the trip," Kimmy replied quickly, her posture changing to that of respect, standing still, her nipples erect at having seen Helena fingering and suckling Mikey. She bowed her head submissively, knowing Helena might whip her more if she disrespected Ashley.

"Excited?" Ashley was amused. She opened the door fully to see Tommy standing beside her, the bag covering his crotch. "Did you get your treats, kiddo?" Ashley smiled at him.

He nodded, still unsure as to what was happening. Kimmy had come into his room...butt naked...and told him to go shopping with her!

Ashley turned around to Helena. "I'll catch you three later, hun."

"Of course, Mistress Ashley. Please tell the young master that Mikey and Kimmy are going to be out of commission today for the usual video game session."

"I think he gets it," Ashley winked, leading the blushing, confused lad to their apartment.

Once they were in, Tommy turned to her. "Why was Kimmy naked? And Mikey was... Miss Helena looked like..." He seemed red.

"What did you two buy?" Ashley ignored his stuttering.

"What? I don't know; Kimmy picked stuff. I was trying to not look at her!" Tommy whined.

Ashley let out her amused chuckle, which didn't help with the boy's distress, as if his stepmother were mocking him. "It's fine...even normal for this to happen. Mommy wanted to show you what happens to a naughty boy or girl who isn't allowed clothes for the day."

Tommy turned pink. "Wait, that could be me?"

"Oh yes, especially if the university decides you have been troublesome enough to forfeit your clothing. If you misbehave, your teachers may have you strip naked for the rest of the day." Ashley went to look through the bag.

"But...even girls?"

"Oh, especially girls. That was another thing I wanted to get you used to." Ashley found a few local snacks which she missed...and smiled as she saw Kimmy had gotten some lactation pills too. There were also crotch bags, small condoms, which were needed to prevent leaking during spankings.

She pulled one out of the pack, motioning the boy over. "When you are in class, there are going to be a few girls like Kimmy and Revokes who take lessons. There are also going to be a few pretty girls who cause enough trouble to be naked. And usually boys like you find it hard to control your cocks around such... stimulating situations." Ashley showed him the bag. "So this goes on your peepee to stop any accidents."

"You used it when you spanked me," Tommy remembered with a cute pout.

"Yes, I did," Ashley smiled. "It is also important for proper boys to not have an erection all the time with all the naked girls and boys and spankings happening. Because your teachers will report it to me, and Mommy will spank you if I get a report."

"But how can I control that?" He gasped.

"It's why I want you to get more used to seeing nude girls and boys and spankings," Ashley explained. "Your classes will start in six months, so for that time, you need a lot of cultural lessons."

Tommy felt himself being pulled close to Ashley. He let her cuddle him, his face inches from her breasts...which felt warm to touch.

"Are you sick?" He asked her quickly. "Do you have a fever? You--"

"Mommy took some lactation pills," Ashley replied.

Tommy turned red. "Mommy? Like...a baby?" He knew she had talked to him about this before, and she let him on her breast when she spanked him. "But you said that's for punishment!"

"Well, you are my son now." Ashley smiled. "Which means it's important to bond with my boy. And I've seen how much more comfortable Helena has become with her group, so I am implementing a new regime here for the next six weeks."

He gulped. Things were looking different now.