She lay there, on the bed, bound, gagged and thoroughly helpless, her ankles bound above her shoulders with red ribbons, a spreader bar prevented her from offending me by closing her legs. Thoroughly exposed with her arms tied behind her back. She was wearing lovely, adorable little white thong panties and a dog collar fitted around her little neck, which I had purchased from a local pet shop.

Wiggling. Rolling. Squirming. All to no avail, except for the immense entertainment it provided, watching this pretty little student struggle with no hope of escape.

"Mmmmbph!" She wailed.

"Wuhuummph!" She whimpered.

Her long dark tresses flowed onto the bed and were exquisite, her beautiful green eyes complimenting the blue ball-gag in her mouth.

Thoughtfully, I had tied a vibrator to her left thigh, pointing straight at her sensitive crotch. It proved more effective than any spanking, as I turned it up, she soaked her panties in much the same way as a baby wets itself, whimpering into her gag.

Humbled.

Humiliated.

Cuntrolled.

As I sat there, watching the little nubile, I smiled...

"Little one, I've only just begun."

Her eyes widened, as the buzzing between her legs continued to cream her.