Anna gets punished

Anita eventually stopped in front of Ashley's latina classmate's desk.

"So you don't want to dance for your owner?" Anita was calm and collected, not the explosive rage that Ashley expected, yet her voice bore signs of its cold edges and the seriousness of her accusatory statement, a mocking question that lay words in the ****'s mouth that she had never uttered herself.

Oh no, Anna. You should have just done as you were told. Ashley saw it coming, it was obvious when she thought about it and lessened her bad feelings for her sister in slavement knowing that Anna did deserve to be reprimanded in some way. It would have **** Theo to punish me if I was like that. Deep down she was mostly relieved that she was in the clear.

“Anna, do you realize what a grievous offense this is against your Master?” Anita said, looking positively murderous. Ashley and most of the others had been embarrassed by performing their routines in front of the students, yet how Anna had acted had been different and told of deeper issues. Despite their gleeful dancing journey back to their classroom there had been an undertone in Anna that Ashley didn't see in the others, a dark cloud hanging over her, as if she was being taken to prison. Of course, word had gotten back to Anita even faster than the fivesome had, and she had been waiting just inside the door to unload on them as soon as they walked in. “When you are in our care, your Master has placed his trust in us - in me - that we will train you, discipline you, and return you to him a better **** than he gave us.”

“Profesora…”

“Quiet, ****!” She said, cracking the ruler down on Anna’s desk, whipping it an inch from Anna’s face. “You defied Bambi when I put you in her care. That means you defied me, when your Master put you in my care. That means you defied your Master. And the punishments for defying Master are quite severe.” Anna’s eyes tracked the ruler in Anita’s hands, but Anita set it down. “Oh no, the ruler is for smaller infractions, this requires discipline of a much higher order. Stand next to my desk.”

Anna hurried out of her chair and stood next to Anna’s desk as ordered. She was furiously trembling now.

“Remove your blouse and skirt and place them on my desk.” Anna crossed her arms over her chest. She did not want to strip, but Anita’s tone did not accept any further back talk. Just do it, girl. Ashley thought. Don’t make things worse! Anna slipped out of them quickly, leaving her standing in her crotchless panties, collar, socks, and heels. Anna has crotchless panties too? Anita opened her desk and removed a length of rope. With an additional order, she had Anna’s arms behind her back. Anita pulled until her elbows touched, thrusting Anna’s tits out forcefully. Then Anita used the length of rope to bind her arms in this fashion, keeping her in this painful but erotic position. Anna grunted but was smart enough not to complain. When Anita was done, there was about four feet of rope hanging off the end, which Anita fed over Anna’s shoulders and through a ring in the collar. The end formed a short leash. Anita procured an odd metallic contraption that Ashley had never seen before. Her teacher's palm connected with Anna's face with a lashing smack.

"Open." Was all Anita said, her voice cutting the silence as a freshly sharpened blade. Ashley sat agasp at the display. Not only were they supposed to do as they were told, but they were apparently expected to know what to do beforehand, as a proper **** ought to. It's not fair. Ashley thought. We're here to learn, yet she holds us to standards of experienced slaves.

Anna instantly did as she was told and Anita then inserted a spider gag in Anna’s mouth, cranking it to **** the girl’s jaw open. When Anna was suitably restrained, Anita took a small scrap of paper and wrote a note on it, then folded it up and approached Ashley.

“Ashley, according to Bambi you performed quite well in the class today-,"

Not as well as Madison… Ashley grumbled for herself.

"-so I am putting you in charge of administering Anna’s punishment. This note is for Coach Williams, he should be practicing with his team on the East field. You are to lead Anna there and present her and the note to Coach Williams. He will take it from there.”

Ashley nodded. I don’t want to do this! I’m not a Master! Anna looked at her with wide eyes, but what could she do? Ashley sure as hell didn’t want whatever was coming for Anna to be hers next. Ashley placed her hand gently in Anna’s lower back and walked her out the door.

“It’s gonna be ok, Anna.” Ashley said, though she had no way of knowing that. Indeed, knowing what she did about Anna’s master Harvey, she had every reason to think it wouldn’t be.

The other students’ jaws dropped as Ashley led Anna through the halls and out to the playing fields. The East field was farthest from the school building but was exposed from all sides, so it would be obvious for either the students themselves or anyone passing on the adjacent road to see whatever happened out there. Ashley led Anna by the leash, and the hispanic girl began to pull back against it. Ashley gave her a vicious tug, yanking the woman forward onto her toes for a second.

“Ashley, please…” She begged, her words slurred by the gag and her eyes big as plates.

“I’m not getting punished over you, Anna, you know what you had to do.” She kept moving along, pulling the woman. Anna was strong from her years of labor but Ashley was far more powerful and dragged her with ease. Whatever qualms she’d had about taking the Master’s role over Anna were swamped out by fear of joining her.

Coach Williams was out working on East Field with the senior varsity football team now. They’d only just begun their drills, but their bodies were already sweaty from exertion and several had stripped to the waist. Ashley was Theo’s ****, but she could still look, right? Aside from that cretin Bruce, there was still some eye candy that she could appreciate. I will just take that energy back to Theo.

“Come back for another dance class, ladies?” The Coach taunted as he saw them coming. Ashley knew better than to respond to the taunt, and Anna was too petrified to even consider it. Ashley pulled her over and passed the note, as she had been instructed. I know to follow my orders. Hopefully Anna learns from this. Ashley thought, not even acknowledging the disconnect between her love of her friend and her lack of pity for her situation.

Coach’s smirk at the two ladies on his field turned to a broad grin as he read the note. The team had stopped their drills and waited to hear what it said. Once he was done, the coach blew the whistle and called them all over. He waved Bruce over and whispered in his ear, and Bruce nodded excitedly. Ashley didn’t want to, but she obediently handed over the leash when he demanded it. Bruce led Anna to a small weight sled that the players used for conditioning, resting behind the end zone. He put about 25 lbs of weight on it, and took the attached strap and secured it around Anna’s waist. With her hands bound behind her back, she’d only be able to pull with her legs, like a horse dragging a plow.

“Alright you lazy bums, listen up.” The Coach said once his team was arrayed around him. “We got a special treat today from Ms. Stonebridge over at Slut High.” He said, and the eyes of the team fell on the girls as they laughed at his little dig. “Line up for the gauntlet drill, whole team this time.” The players weren’t sure what was going to happen, but they knew that set up. The team formed two parallel lines a few feet apart, starting at one goal line and spreading all the way to the opposite goal line. A player stood every few yards. The Coach held up the note, his voice booming the length of the field from practiced yelling. “Anna here is apparently uncomfortable being touched. So stop beating your dicks for a few minutes and use those hands on something more productive. Once she gets to the other goal line, game is over. Go!” He blew his whistle and Bruce whipped Anna’s backside with the leash to start her moving.

The girl was powerful enough to get the sled moving even in heels. The first players reached as she passed by, Nicholas was first in line, and he gave her a little grope on her left breast. She tried to twist her torso away, but that screwed up her leverage and slowed her down, giving him more time to enjoy the feel of her skin. Next was Pedro, who gave her a firm swat on her ass. Anna tried to move as quickly as she could, which was understandable. But Ashley cringed, knowing she was outpacing herself.

I know it sucks but you gotta take it slower, girl! You’re gonna burn out!

The first thirty yards were bad, but the players were still tentative. They all wanted to touch, but the conditioning never to touch another man’s **** was pretty strong. They groped, and Anna hated every step.

"Is my team made up of a bunch of sissy girls?!" Their coach bellowed at them.

"No coach!"

"Are you Alphas?!"

"Yes coach!"

"Alphas take what they want! You show her or you're out! I don't need Beta cucks in my team! Bruce!”

“Yes, coach!”

“You’re a **** owner now, get over here and show these pussies how to do it!”

Coach Williams shoved the next player out of line and put Bruce in his place. Bruce had wanted the chance to touch the girls at dance class, and now he was intent on taking his chance. Anna’s eyes were as wide as plates as she saw his leering face. He stepped closer as she approached, and without the slightest concern for her, he **** his index and middle fingers up inside Anna’s pussy. She yelped and nearly jumped from her skin, but she could do nothing except churn her legs to push past him. He held up his fingers like a trophy.

“She’s wet, boys!” He said, and the team cheered. Ashley noted their change in demeanor. Having been ordered by the coach and demonstrated by Bruce, there was no more hesitation. Anna cried out from strenuously pulling the sled forwards, unfortunately for her slowing her pace just as the male excitement was building. The outstretched hands took whatever they wanted from her. They cupped her ass, stroked her thighs, **** their fingers through the gag into her mouth and up inside her, just as Bruce had. They cruelly slapped and pinched every inch of Anna’s sweaty brown body.

That's it, Anna! Slow and steady. Ashley willed her to keep going, the goal line was getting closer but still seemed so far.

Twenty yards left. Anna was straining against the weight and the men were hooting and hollering and cheering as each new player got their chance.

Ten yards left. Some of the Spanish-speakers on the team had taught the others a few choice curse words, and Anna faced a rain of **** in both languages as she staggered the last few steps.

Once she crossed the line, the Coach waved off the others. Despite their storm of arousal, discipline held and they stayed back. Coach unclipped the sled from Anna and she collapsed to her knees, panting and heaving with exhaustion. Ashley quickly grabbed one of the sports drink squirt bottles, but offered it to the Coach, unsure if she had the authority as Anna’s temporary “Master” to give it herself.

Coach Williams calmly took it and gave her several deep drinks. Anna tried to get out a Thank you, but it was garbled by her gag.

“Don’t thank me, puta,” Coach said, having learned his new word for the day. “I wanted your mouth to be nice and wet.” The coach’s sweat pants did little to hide the size of his erection, but Ashley was still impressed when he pulled it out.

Not as big as Theo’s, she thought, with a point of pride, But much larger than Master Harvey’s. Anna seemed to think so as well, but she was wise enough not to shake her head or pull away when he took a hold of her hair. The team cheered and gathered in close as Coach started to slide past her lips. Jack, the all-State running back, quickly ran to his bag and came back with his phone. He took a knee and began filming and streaming himself, with Coach humping Anna’s face in the background and the teammates hooting.

“Hi all y’all, it’s Jack Attack, just checking in from practice over here at Eastman High! Coach Williams’ ramming this bitch like we’re gonna ram North High on Friday. Peace!”

“Put that away, you clown.” Coach said, but smirked regardless. He certainly didn’t act like he was embarrassed to be using Anna’s mouth in front of his team. He must think it’s a motivational tactic. As Ashley looked around the rising energy of the team, she couldn’t deny he had a point.

Having been wound up by the dance show, Coach Williams didn’t take long to cum in Anna’s mouth. He held his cock in her mouth and massaged her throat until she swallowed his seed.

“Can’t have you staining my field.”

When he was finished, he unclipped the ring gag and handed it and the leash to Ashley, allowing Anna some space to breathe and catch her breath.

“Go back and tell Ms. Stonebridge that Anna was a good girl out here. But if she ever puts a toe out of line again, feel free to send her back our way for some correction.”

“Yes, Coach.” Ashley said, tugging Anna’s leash to get them out of there. With the team now thoroughly fired up, Coach Williams had them return to rough tackling drills as the two women hurried off.