Headed to Computer Class

All eyes turned to stare as Lisa was **** to walk corridor of the college towards the computer room. Percy led her with a devilish smirk, jerking on the collar every so often just to remind her of her place. Lisa felt...helpless. Truly helpless, as she had not before. She had no rulebook to fall back on now, she had known that ultimately, it was all just a game, one she could back out of at any point, not anymore. Part of her wanted to reach out to Diana and get her help, hide until the book unlocked, but she couldn't think of a way to do it..

Her unwillingness, not feigned for the first time, made her hyper aware of her nudity, so that every swing of her breasts brought her shame. She felt the eyes on her body, and this time, she felt frightened, scared that she had gotten herself in over her head. Her racing mind finally came to the thoughts she had been missing all day long, her master couldn't inflict permanent harm, that rule.. she was sure about it, but didn't remember writing it, it must have come about as a natural progression of the **** rule. But it clearly had limits, piercings weren't considered harm, what about tattoos? What if the harm wasn't intentional? she remembered the boy with the wildly swinging strap, could they hurt her without meaning to? What did the rule consider to be harm? Could she still get STI's? what about pregnancy? Her stomach dropped, so low she was sure she could feel it in her toes, and she struggled against the almost overwhelming urge to vomit. Thirteen horny male masters, treating her as her toy, and she hadn't even considered it, had been too caught up in her fantasies about giving up control. At least she had taken her birth control pill right? ...right? She wracked her brain in a panic, she remembered waking up, practising **** poses in the mirror, and then had come Diana's intrusion, and her own frustration about having her fantasy taken away right when it was getting good. She had gone straight to the rulebook, sealed it shut, and then... left, she hadn't even waited for Diana to get out of the bathroom, had been in such a hurry to avoid the confrontation she knew was coming.

Her **** thoughts suddenly halted, jerked back to the present as they arrived at the computer class that, the same one in which they had taken the test before. Percy pushed it open, leading her in relentlessly. As soon as the door opened, Lisa felt the class turn as one to look at her, even Edd, the teacher. It was natural. She was a young, fit woman, completely naked and on a lead. Of course they looked. She felt their eyes burning against her skin, **** to hide, yet she searched the crowd desperately, saw David's sneering face, but where was Diana?

"Please..." She muttered, desperately. Percy silenced her with a jerk on her lead and a glare.

"Hi," He said. "Cunt here says sorry for taking a while to get here today, as you can see, she's a bit new at this. Hey Edd, do you mind if I use the class to show her off a little?"

"Well..." Edd said. Lisa looked to him, her heart pounding. But he didn't help her. Why would he? He felt that this was normal, expected. There was no reason to deny the request. "So long as it doesn't interrupt the class too much."

"Sure thing." Percy said, dragging her towards the front of the class, where Edd usually stood. The computer teacher stepped aside as Percy took his place, Lisa **** to crawl along beside him.

"This.. is my.. new ****." He said, his voice faltering a bit now that all eyes of the class were suddenly turned on him "She.. um.. used to be called 'Lisa' but.. um.. her name is now 'Cunt'" he finished meekly, before jerking Lisa forward, as he retreated "show off for the class Cunt!".