Honey

"Miss Honey I'd like you to stay after class."

Honey leans on my desk as i usher the last of the students of class and stealthily lock the door as i face the young woman.

"Doesn't this seem like a bit of a overaction teach. I mean i wasnt that late. Fuck you lucky i even bothered showing up at all", she say annoyance dripping off her words.

"Honey, i am well informed of your least than positive out of school activities. And this meeting is to inform you that this wanna be thug bullshit will not stand in my class", As i spoke i calmly shortend the gap between the two of us until we were less than a foot apart.

"Fuck you asshole. Who the fuck you calling a wannabe. One your dumbass just got here so don't act like you got any fucking power here and two you got nothing on me. What i was a little late and you heard baseless rumors. That sounds like discrimination."

"Yea immediately hiding behind words like discrimination definitely makes you seem innocent. For your information, the principal has given the class some hefty leniency when dealing with your classes. And unlike my co workers im not afraid to use it."

"What the hell do you mean by leniency ".

Well we have blanket consent to search your lockers, question you as needed, issue more stern and unique punishments, and well this...

Without warning i bend her over the desk and and begin frisking her (maybe my hands may been a little more frisky than needed but whose to say).

"What the fuck are you doing you perv. You cant do this to me."

Finding nothing obvious on her (not that i expected anything else), I decided to go a little more in depth. While using some body weight to keep the small college student pinned to the desk, i quickly jerked her pants and underwear (red thong was a pleasent surprise) down around her ankles.

"Oh hell no. What the fuck you trying to pull. I swear to god if you dont stop I'll get you fired and sue you disgusting ass."

As she threatened me and thrashed under my weight i noticed something peeking out of the girl's ass cheeks.

"Whats this?" I ask outloud as i pull at the strange item. With a soft pop I pulled a small balloon filled with a white substance out of her tight ass. I back away from Honey and watch as her face goes pale seeing i found her stash.

"I never took you as one to actually try the old prison wallet truck but i guess your full of surprises", i say with a victories smirk. "So Miss Honey, what was that you were saying about no evidence."

"If looks could kill I'd would've died ten times over with the glare i was receiving. So what now, are you going to fucking rat me out now", she ask trying (unsuccessfully) to hide her fear of how I'll react.

"Well that certainly is what i should do... but i think i have a better idea."

Not bothering to hid her shock she hesitantly says, "whats option two"?

"Simple i now have proof all those rumor about you is true. And i now literally hold your future in my hands. Now my deal for you is this. You work for me now. You can keep the cash you make and ill even cover for you when needed in exchange you will behave like a good girl in class. On top of that your be my ear in the student body. You will let me know all drama, rumors, and dirt you hear. As well as letting me know who your customers are. Dont worry i wont ruin your sales by outing them it will jist be extra weapons in my arsenal when needed."

"So if i agree to be your rat you'll let me be, no issue."

"Well your still reporting to me regularly. But besides that as long as you dont get caught you're good. But if you try to double cross me or anything similar I'll personally burn your world to the fucking ground, you say leaning in til your faces are inches apart."

"Okay Mr King i agree. Does this mean we're business partners now?"

"Aww cute idea but no", without warning i place my hand firmly around her throat and whispers in her ear, "From now on i fucking own you got it slut?"

"Yes i understand", she barely manages get out the words.

With my free hand i roughly smacked her bare ass, enjoying the mix of scream of pain and moan of lust that escapes her mouth. "Now is that any way to address your boss. Even a wannabe thug like you should know how to address the man who owns you tight little ass."

After collecting herself she slight rubs herself against you and says, "I'll do whatever you ask daddy i promise."

"That better now get dressed and fuck off. But leave your panties. Bet a slut like you is more comfortable without them anyway."

Quickly Honey follows your directions, trying to ignore the wetness rolling down her legs as she thinks about how her new teacher owns her now. Dutifully she hands him the underwear with a quiet "here you go daddy" before promptly leaving to rub one out in her dorm room.

That plan couldn't have gone better. I own a girl who will have plenty of access to information i couldn't dream of getting. I still have a few hours before i have to meet with Miss Chase so i might as well explore the campus.