Just being treated like a lower being.

The afternoon followed with miss Valerie's math class which Theodore took on a more advanced level than herself. The brunette schoolteacher had taken little notice of Ashley, undoubtedly the rumor of three students turned slaves had reached the teachers' lounge. Miss Valerie was a timid woman in her early thirties, though she dressed older, and by a lot in Ashley's opnion.

Unlike Mrs. Walker, miss Valerie had not asked Theodore to leave her at the front so Ashley instead got to sit on her knees beside him for the remainder of the class.

In her class Ashley had felt as if miss Valerie was afraid to look at her, averting her gaze from Ashley whenever she could. I wonder if she feels like I felt when I saw Fifi for the first time. Ashley thought. I am a testament to reality of young women now.

There weren't many students, who had elected to study this course since it was not a requirement for any university course. The occupants of the classroom were your standard movie cliché nerds, whom all but one were male. While Ashley did recognised that both she and Theodore were a bit nerdy themselves, they weren't mouthbreathing dorks like his classmates in advanced math. The bright side had been that she didn't have to endure intrusive comments from Bruce's entourage. Although she repeatedly cought the boys staring at her naked body. Powerless to stop them, she could do nothing but sit there as an object of their desire. Ashley felt very voulnerable in her position, she leaned her head against Theodore's thigh, immidiately feeling safer that he was there. I wonder if this is the first time they have seen a real naked woman. She tought. Her mind began conjuring images of what the overweight boys would do to her. Would they be satisfied with groping her? Letting their hands explore every inch of her perfect body? Or would they hold her down, taking turns ravaging her, filling her three holes at once? Ashley could feel herself getting sick from her thoughts. She shook them away, and tried to think of something happier, like the countless times she and Theodore had stayed up late playing games, or her birthday's before her eighteenth.

When the class had finished, Ashley's suspision of Theodore's classmates proved true for some of them. She could see that there were those sporting a visable bulge in their pants. They got boners just by watching me? Two of them took a detour leaving their benches to walk closer to her. They desire me this much?

Their next class was biology in one of the labs on the other side of the school. Ashley had to crawl on the floor beside Theodore past what she figured must have been almost every student at the school. Her shameful display of submission made her feel flustered. Ashley's ass swayed seductively as she moved. She had begun to perfect the art of crawling with her back slightly arched since Theodore told her to correct it when she lost it. I need to do this how he likes it, even if it's shameful, but why does it feel so much easier to do shameful degrading things when he orders me to? Her arching made her ass even more inviting to the onlookers.

In biology the teacher, Mr. Johnsson, a scrawny elderly whitehaird man that was in charge of natural scince classes, paid no attention to her or the other two slaves that attended with their masters. Ashley had always liked the sweet goofy old man. He was widely known as one of the most liked teachers since he had no problem making jokes, lightening the seriousness of complicated subjects. Today they went through the process of cellular division, with a promise of moving on in the subject of reproduction in coming weeks. The class was otherwise uneventful. Ashley got to spend it close enough to the twins that she was able to hear their whispering conversations, sometimes answering questions directed at her by shaking her head or nodding.

When the class ended Mr. Johnsson asked Theodore, and Bruce to stay to have a quick chat.

"First of all I want to congratulate you both on convincing these young women into taking their rightful place as property of a man."

He believes this is my rightful place? Beneath Theodore as ****. I never knew he thought that way, he has always seemed to be so caring of everyone.

"Secondly, I was wondering if I would be able to use one of your girls for teaching purposes. We are soon to start talking about the human anatomy, and I think it would be very beneficail if we could have a bit of live demonstration."

Noo, please don't agree to this Theo. Ashley screamed internally.

"I'm sorry, professor. But Ashley is mine, and I don't want to share her with anyone."

Ashley let out a sigh of relief.

"What about you Bruce, I will make it worth your while."

"How?" He asked, curiosity evident in his voice.

"I will make sure you pass this class."

Bruce lit up. "In that case I will gladly lend you a ****."

"Perfect, perfect." He eyed Sarah, and Rachel.

"If you could leave her here with me now I will make sure the grade gets a little extra bump, nothing to raise suspision mind you."

Bruce handed his teacher the lead to Sarah's collar.

"Sarah, I'm going to leave you here with the professor, and you are going to do everything he tells you, and be accomodating. Or I swear Rachel is going to regret your disobedience. Do you understand?

"Yes master Bruce. I will do what he tells me."

Ashley could see the tears forming in her eyes. Poor Sarah.

"Thank you Bruce. You can pick her up after football practice. Yes, I do pay attention to what you young ones are up to."

"Come Ashley, we don't have anymore classes today." Theodore told her before they left the classroom.