Owned Teacher
CHAPTER 3
Lisa got out of the car and went into the teacher's house leaving the humiliated
teacher in the car with her blouse open and skirt around her waist covered in
sticky dried chocolate frosty.
Lisa had warned her not to get any chocolate on her clothes so she couldn't
cover herself. Lisa was already in the house waiting for her. Looking around
Mary knew she could make it to the porch without being seen unless someone happened
to be driving down the road. She quickly opened the car door and with her bare
ass showing and her blouse flapping she ran to the front door. LOCKED!!
Mary began ringing the door bell and pounding on the door. As a cool breeze
caresses her totally exposed private parts she was become more and more frantic
as she pounded on the door. "Please Ms. Simon let me in."
Lisa stood behind the locked door watching the frantic teacher pound on the
door and beg to be allowed into her own house. She had another surprise for
the teacher when she finally opened the door after allowing her to beg for about
five minutes.
Lisa opened the door and quickly flashed a picture of the frantic teacher. FLASH
"Where are the packages Mrs. C.? Go get them and use the back door." ordered
Lisa slamming the door in the shocked teachers face.
Damn thought Mary as she ran back to the car knowing she had been lucky no one
had driven by so far. Quickly gathering the packages and her paddle from school
Mary ran to the back gate. As she fumbled with the latch on the gate with her
arms filled with packages she heard the sound of an approaching vehicle. Just
as she got the gate open a pickup truck appeared traveling down the road. Mary
quickly ducked behind the fence hoping no one had seen her.
When she reached the back door it was open and she went in finding Lisa standing
in her kitchen. "Lisa I don't want any pictures."
SLAP. "How many times must I tell you to call your superiors by their proper
name. And I don't care what you want," responded Lisa. "Now take everything
up to your bedroom and meet me in the bathroom. Hurry."
Mary quickly climbed the stair to her bedroom. She left everything on the bed
and headed to the bathroom. When she entered the bathroom and found Lisa sitting
near the double sinks. The shower was running and the bathroom was warm and
comfortable.
"Take off your clothes Mrs.. C and take a quick shower. Leave the door open."
Mary slipped off her blouse and skirt and stepped out of her shoes. She stepped
into the warm stinging shower. Picking up the soap Mary began to wash the sticky
mess from her body.
"Soap your breast more Mrs. C." ordered Lisa.
Mary blushed as her hands moved to her breasts and massaged more soap into her
soft skin. FLASH
" Now Mrs. C. be sure to get all the mess out of your pussy"
Mary's hands slid down and soaped her pubic area. She worked her fingers into
her pussy to be sure she got everything out. FLASH An electric shock went through
her body as her finger brushed her clit. What is wrong with me she thought as
she quickly pulled her fingers away.
With a knowing smile Lisa ordered her teacher to turn off the shower and step
out. "Sit up here on the counter Mrs. C."
Mary climbed up on to the counter wondering what next?
"Spread your legs as wide as you can Mrs. C. "
Mary was shocked but moved her legs open slightly.
"Mrs. C. I said as wide as you can do you want me to get your paddle?"
Mary reluctantly spread her legs wide apart.
"Hold that pose Mrs. C." FLASH
Lisa pulled her chair between her teacher wide spread legs. She reached for
a razor and shaving cream which Mary had not noticed.
"Please Ms. Simon don't do this to me." begged the teacher. "This is evil."
"Shut up Mrs. C." said Lisa as she covered her luscious pubs with shaving cream.
The touch made her jump. Mary had never been touched there by another woman
and the touch was so much different than her husband's groping.
Lisa worked the shaving cream into the thick bush.
Mary felt her nipple stiffen and a very warm feeling flowed through her body
as Lisa slowly and carefully slid the razor through her womanly hair. Over and
over the razor moved over her pussy. Lisa was touching and pulling her teachers
pussy as she shaved it entirely bare. When all the hair was gone Lisa took a
warm washcloth and cleaned away the remaining shaving cream.
Lisa stepped back. "Smile Mrs. C. " FLASH "Spread your pussy lips Mrs. C."
Mary knew she had no choice as she reach her hands down and spread her pussy
lips open for her demanding student. FLASH
"Mrs. C. is your pussy dripping?" asked Lisa as she saw the moisture in her
teacher's spread pussy. Lisa held a mirror for her humiliated teacher, "Here
take a close look Mrs. C."
Mary looked at her bare wet pussy and cried with humiliation. She looked so
strange and her body was betraying her.
"I expect you to keep it looking like this all the time. Do you understand?"
"Yes Ms. Simon", sobbed the teacher.
"Now sit down here", said Lisa motioning to a chair.
"Your not going to shave my head are you? cried the panicked teacher.
"Of course not Mrs. C. just a nice hair cut. Cutting hair is a hobby of mine
and I think you will look sexier with a shorter style." Lisa picked up a comb
and scissors and Mary"s shoulder length hair began to fall to the floor. Mary
couldn't see what was happening but a lot of hair was coming off.
After about ten minutes of cutting and clipping Lisa ordered Mary to look in
the mirror. She didn't even recognize herself. She looked ten years younger
and with the shaved pussy very hot. She couldn't believe her eyes. FLASH
Lisa handed Mary the collar. "Put this on Mrs. C.." This is to be with you at
all times. If you are alone you are to be wearing it and when you are not alone
it must be in your purse in case I want you to put it on.
"Yes Ms. Simon" answered the confused teacher as she buckled the collar around
her neck. FLASH
Lisa attached her leash to Mary's collar. "Give a tour of your home Mrs. C."
"Yes Ms. Simon" answered the collared teacher moving toward the door.
She was stopped short of the door by the leash. "On your knees Mrs. C."
Mary dropped to her knees.
"Now give me the tour."
The humiliated teacher turned and began crawling though the bedroom door on
the end of a leash held by one of her students. How she wished she had never
posed for those pictures.
"Lets start in the basement and work our way back to here Mrs. C." ordered Lisa
now that she was in total control.
Mary carefully negotiated her way down two flights of stairs into the basement.
Crawling down steps was difficult. Once they got into the basement the concrete
in the area beyond the finished portion was cold and hard. Mrs. C. was shivering
in her naked state.
Lisa left her kneeling there while she examined the area for possible use later.
When she finished Lisa ordered her into the finished area. Lisa looked around
and the ordered her teacher to crawl up the stairs.
Following her teacher up the steps she admired her swaying breasts and enjoyed
watching her ass as she crawled up the stairs. "Your ass moves nicely Mrs. C."
Mary wanted to become invisible. She had never been so embarrassed in her life.
It just kept getting worse and worse as she followed the orders of her student
who had under her control.
A quick tour of the first floor with the teacher crawling from room to room
was further humiliation for the teacher. "Let's see the garage Mrs. C."
She crawled into the garage on the end of her leash. Lisa again left her in
the center of the garage. She examined the garage in detail as her teacher was
shivering in the center of her cold unheated garage. Lisa found the button to
open the garage door and push it causing the door to open. Lisa tossed the car
keys to Mary and ordered, "Crawl out and drive the car into the garage.
Mary picked up the keys and crawled out of the safety of her garage into her
driveway and up into her car. She drove the car into the garage and crawled
out as Lisa left the door open. "Mrs. C. you are shivering. Don't you like the
cool fall air?"
"I am very sensitive to cold Ms. Simon"
"So I see," said Lisa reaching and pinching Mary's stiff nipple.
"Let's go upstairs now Mrs. C."
The teacher was aware that she would again be displaying her charms as the she
crawled up the stairs before her student. She wished there was a way to avoid
this but she knew there wasn't. She crawled up the stairs.
Mary lead Lisa into the two guest rooms first and the into her daughter Amy's
room. Lisa spent quite a bit of time looking through Amy's room. She checked
her draws, closet and her shoe rack while the uncomfortable teacher knelt quietly
by the door.
"Lets go back to your room Mrs. C.' I want to look through your clothes too."
