The end of summer

Jenna smiled as she rolled out of bed on Wednesday morning. It was the first day of her Senior year. Over the rest of the weekend, she made sure Melissa was constantly eating pussy, and had made her spend Friday and Saturday night sleeping in one of the latex vacuum beds with her words softly echoing in her ears. By the time she had dismissed her slaves on Sunday afternoon, all trace of resistance was gone from Melissa, and the dark-haired girl happily accepted her journal.

After getting dressed and making herself breakfast, she began her drive into town. "Well, I'm not looking forward to the snow, but at least we don't usually get a lot," she thought to herself as she began the drive down the long private road that led to the highway.

About twenty minutes later, she pulled into the parking lot of West City High. She walked into the school, using her student ID to open the door. She walked directly to Mia's classroom and found her sitting at her desk. After making sure the room was otherwise empty, she closed the door and locked it.

"Inspection time, bitch. Stand up and come around the desk."

"Yes, Mistress," Mia replied before doing as ordered.

"Button-down shirt, top two buttons were undone. You look good in pink by the way," Jenna said as she inspected Mia for infractions of her dress code.

"Thank you, Mistress," she said nervously, hoping that no one would try to come into the room.

"Knee-length skirt, six-inch stiletto heels," Jenna continued before reaching her hand into Mia's shirt. "No bra, lift your skirt."

"Yes, Mistress," Mia said fidgeting slightly as she raised her skirt and exposed herself.

"No panties and a clean-shaven pussy. Very good," Jenna said as she gently pat Mia's pussy. "Did you shave it this morning?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"Lower your skirt. When is your free period?"

"Sixth hour, Mistress," Mia answered as she lowered her skirt.

"I have your first daily task," Jenna said as she reached into her purse and pulled out a vibrator. "During your free period, you will video yourself using this on your slutty pussy and send it to me. You are not allowed to cum."

"Yes, Mistress," Mia replied now more nervous than ever as she took the vibrator and placed it in her top desk drawer.

The day flew by much too quickly for Mia's liking. In her second-period class, she met Lexi Wilkens, the tall slender brunette she would spend time with since she had agreed to take on the debate team when she was hired. Not to mention she knew her mistress intended to place a collar around her neck. At lunch, she had seen the Cho Twins and instantly understood why her mistress had her eyes set on them as well.

The end-of-period bell seemed to ring more loudly than all the others, and her students likewise, seemed to file out of the room more quickly. She stood, walked to the door, closed and locked it, turned off the lights, and sat back down in her chair.

"Might as well get this over with," she thought as she pulled the vibrator from her desk drawer. Next, she opened her phone's camera app started recording, and propped it up. Next, she lifted her skirt and placed her feet on her desk ensuring that the camera had a clear view of her clean-shaven pussy. With a sigh, she turned on the vibrator and slowly moved it up and down her slit. It was not long before she was biting her lip and fighting back moans of pleasure. Halfway through the period she shut off the vibrator, just before going over the forbidden edge. She collected herself as best as she could and sent the video to her mistress.

A few seconds later, her phone chimed and she saw a text from her mistress.

Mistress: Where's the rest of the video Mia?

**** Mia: I don't understand, Mistress. You said I was not allowed to cum.

Mistress: That is correct, but, you were to edge yourself for the entire period. You have failed your task and will be punished. Wait for me in your room after school.

**** Mia: Oh please Mistress, not here, please!

Mistress: I am your mistress. I decide how, when, and where you will be punished. Refuse me and you can say 'Goodbye' to your job. Is that clear?"

**** Mia: Yes, Mistress.

Not long after ending her text conversation with Mia, she relieved a video from Melissa. She opened it and saw a naked Melissa as she turned on the camera. From the look of the bedroom she was in, it was clearly her parents' room. She walked over to the dresser and took out simple white cotton panties. She placed them over her head as she lay on the bed and began masturbating. Jenna couldn't help but smile with pride. In only a couple of days, she had turned a stuck-up prude into a total slut.

Knowing she was pressed for time, Melissa mashed her clit. She struggled to believe it, but wearing her mother's panties on her head made it even more enjoyable. Suddenly, her hips shot off the bed and she screamed in orgasmic bliss. Her task was nearly complete, she took her mother's panties from her head, wiped her pussy with them, and put them back in the dresser. After the video ended, Jemma smiled as she sent a text to Melissa.

Mistress: Your mistress is pleased.

**** Melissa: Mistress, that was, I don't know....

Mistress: Put it in your journal Melissa. I'll be in touch tonight with tomorrow's task. Remember I expect you at my lake house by 5 Friday night.

**** Melissa: Yes, Mistress

Knowing that it would likely be sometime in the late afternoon or early evening before she received a video from Lauren, Jenna walked into her lake house and set an alarm for 2:45. Being a Senior, and having all of her credits met other than those she would take this year, she was able to leave school at 1:30. If she left back for the school around 2:45 she knew she would arrive shortly before dismissal. To kill time she did what little homework she had, and thought about which of her potential slaves she would target next. Lexi Wilkens would be 18 in a little more than a week, which left the Cho twins, and of course Diane Howard, Melissa's mother. A smile came to her face as she imagined several ways of having Melissa help encourage her own mother to accept her own collar.

Mia breathed a heavy sigh as the last of the students in her final class filed out of her room. She sat at her desk nervously as she waited for Jenna to enter her room for the second time that day. She wouldn't have to wait long.

"Stand up slut," Jenna ordered after she entered the room and locked the door behind her.

"Yes, Mistress," Mia answered her voice quivering.