Owned Teacher
CHAPTER 6
Lisa woke up around 8:30 to the sound of her teacher whimpering from the floor
next to the bed. Getting up and walking around the bed she found Mary sitting
against the bed with her knees pulled up and spread wide with her wrists tied
to her ankles. Her eyes were red and her face was tear streaked. "What's wrong
Mrs. C.?"
Mary looked up and saw Lisa's naked body for the first time. She thought she
was beautiful. About 5'4"...not much over 100#. Her breasts were about 34b and
she had a narrow waist and slim hips. "I can't do this Lisa. It is too much
for me to bear. Most everyone will understand why I posed for those pictures."
"Well Mrs. C. lets look at these pictures," said Lisa as she moved to the night
stand for the Polaroids. " Now I wonder how you will explain this one," said
Lisa showing Mary a picture of her spreading the lips of her newly shaven pussy.
" And how about this one. I bet you can explain it too," Lisa said showing her
the picture of her masturbating with her vibrator. The look on her face proved
she was enjoying every bit of it.
Mary knew she was lost and broke into wracking sobs. Her breasts heaving as
she lost control of herself.
"Now Mrs. C. what do you want to do?"
"Please Lisa don't show those to anyone. I will do as you ask."
"Well first I guess you didn't learn respect yesterday so we will start the
day with a reminder." Lisa grabbed the end of the dowel rod and turned the sobbing
teacher over onto her knee with her face back in carpet.
"Please Ms. Simon. I'm sorry. I'll do better I promise."
"I should hope so Mrs. C. but you do deserve to be punished don't you?"
Mary didn't know what to say. She wanted to please this demented student but
she didn't want to paddled again.
"Mrs. C. you do deserve to be punished isn't that correct?"
In a soft whimpering voice,"Yes Ms. Simon."
"Good. Then beg me to paddle your ass so you can learn to be more respectful."
"Please Ms. Simon, paddle my ass," sobbed the defeated teacher.
How many swats do you think you deserve Mrs. C.?
"Don't make me do this. Just get it over with."
"How Many Mrs. C.?
"One', said the embarrassed teacher.
"I think three is more in order but since you said one we will make it four.
Count each one Mrs. C."
SWAT
"One" shouted Mary.
SWAT
"TWO" cried the tied kneeling teacher. There was no escape.
SWAT
"THREE" screamed the sobbing teacher. Her ass was on fire. "Please Ms. Simon
no more."
SWAT
"FOUR" wailed Mary as her ass quivered.
Lisa again used the dowel rod to turn Mary back over so that she was now sitting
painfully on her hot red ass. "What is this Mrs. C.?" asked Lisa as she slide
her finger into her teachers very wet slit. "Do you like having your ass paddled?"
The humiliated teacher could not reply.
Lisa untied Mary's wrists from her ankles and the humiliated teacher straighten
her legs and worked out the kinks.
"Mrs. C. I want you to fix me some toast for breakfast while I shower. No touching
that pussy either. And put your heels back on. Now get moving," ordered Lisa
swatting her teacher's red sore ass.
"I need to use the bathroom", said Mary.
"Go and make my toast. Maybe if you're good I'll let you pee-pee later."
Mary moved down to the kitchen and Lisa took a nice leisurely shower and followed
later wearing only a towel. When she walked into the kitchen she found Mary
sitting gingerly at the table with a cup of coffee. "Who gave you permission
to sit? And who gave you permission to have coffee?"
Mary jumped up, "I didn't think. I'm sorry Ms. Simon." "Dump that coffee and
bend over the table right NOW."
Mary moved quickly and dumped the coffee into the sink and returned and bent
her body over the table not wanting to anger Lisa anymore.
"All the way flat. Smash your breasts on the table." said Lisa pushing on Mary's
back. "Spread your legs out to the table legs."
Mary did as ordered but this position, with the 5" heels on, put a real strain
on her legs.
"Now stay there while I eat my breakfast and decide what to do about your repeated
forgetfulness. Didn't I tell you would need permission from me for EVERYTHING?"
"Yes Ms. Simon. I forgot Ms. Simon."
Lisa sat down and ate her toast and drink the coffee her teacher had so graciously
made for her.
Mary meanwhile was becoming very aware of the pressure this position placed
on her full bladder. Her legs began to ache and after a time her thighs began
to quiver from the need to relieve herself and the strain. "Ms. Simon, may I
please go to the bathroom?"
"Be quiet I'm eating my breakfast. Another demonstration of your lack of respect,
interrupting my meal with your silly needs."
The teacher shut up and concentrated on controlling her need to use the bathroom.
She tried very hard not to visualize the position she was in her own kitchen.
Lisa finished eating and began walking around the kitchen. FLASH Mary cringed
as she imagined what that picture would show. She could hear Lisa opening drawers.
SMACK The wooden spoon connected with her upturned ass. Mary jumped and her
hands flew back to protect her sore ass.
Get your hands out of the way Mrs. C. You must learn to be respectful and obey
your instructions. SMACK.
Mary cried out, "I'm sorry Ms. Simon."
SMACK
The spanking continued for ten smacks and then Lisa said to the sobbing teacher,"Do
you still need to use the bathroom Mrs. C.?"
"Yes I do Ms. Simon," answered the red assed teacher. She hoped that was not
being disrespectful.
Lisa grabs the leash and pulls the teacher to the back door. "Let's go out here
so my pet can go potty."
Mary couldn't believe she actually expected her to go to the bathroom outside
in front of her.
Lisa led the stunned teacher to the middle of the yard and said,"If you have
to go you better do it here because this is your only chance until we get back
from shopping Mrs. C."
"Ms. Simon, Please I can't do this," said Mary her bladder growing in distress.
"Well then we can wait until tonight when we get home," said Lisa tugging the
leash.
Mary didn't know what to do. She could hold it until tonight. She needed to
use a bathroom but her tormentor wouldn't permit it. She had to go. "Wait."
"Yes".
"I'll do it."
"Go on. I don't have all day." Lisa was getting chilled wrapped only in a towel
but she knew the naked teacher felt the chill even more which stimulated her
need.
Mary tried to figure a graceful way to do this humiliating act but soon the
need overcame the planning and she simply spread her legs and squatted releasing
her full bladder on the the grass in her own back yard under the watchful eye
of her mentor. FLASH
Having satisfied her need the red faced teacher said ,"I'm finished Ms. Simon."
with her eyes lowered.
"Let's go get ready. I plan to make good use of your credit cards today Mrs.
C. You need some new things to wear since so much of your wardrobe has been
packed away." Pulling the leash Lisa lead her teacher back into the house.
"Take a shower and meet me in your room," ordered Lisa. "And don't be playing
with that dripping pussy."
After a quick shower Mary entered her bed room to find Lisa sitting on her bed
wearing jeans and a sweat shirt .
"Sit her Mrs. C. I'll fix your hair and make-up for you." Lisa styled her hair
and made-up her face with much more make-up the she normally wore. Looking in
a mirror Mary saw a person she hardly recognized. Let's get you dressed now
Mrs. C.. Put these on," said Lisa handing her a black garter belt and smoke
colored stockings.
"May I sit on the bed Ms. Simon?" asked Mary trying to avoid any further spankings.
"Of course Mrs. C." said Lisa as she watched her teacher slide the stocking
up her legs. Put your heels back on too Mrs. C. until we can buy you new ones."
Mary clipped the stockings to the garter belt and slipped her aching feet into
the 5" heels. FLASH Glancing in the mirror Mary could see the garter belt and
stocking highlighted her shaved pussy like a picture frame.
"Mrs. C. since you haven't had a chance to alter your clothing yet we need to
find you something appropriate to wear. Let's go to Amy's room."
"Ms. Simon, Amy's clothes will be too small for me."
"I know. You wear all your clothes too loose fitting Mrs. C." Lisa lead her
teacher into her daughters room and picked out a very tight very very short
skirt the barely covered the tops of her stockings and a crop top that hugged
her breasts. Her nipples were clearly visible and the bottoms of her breasts
were barely covered. FLASH
The outfit said slut. Looking in the mirror Mary knew she was going to spend
the day tugging the top and skirt down to maintain any dignity at all. She of
course was not permitted and panties or bra. Anyone who saw her would not recognize
her easily. Lisa handed her sunglasses and now no one would know her for sure.
"Put your collar in your purse and let's get moving Mrs. C."
