A return from a world of dreams.

You find yourself returning from the world of dreams, bondage fairies and unicorns with fake horns. Pulling you back is the faint, far off sound the soft crooning siren song that your addled mind identify as your favorite professor on Campus, Professor Torres.

Eyes cracking open slowly you feel a stinging in your cheeks as she slaps you lightly, crooning to you. "Come back to me my big boy, you are safe in your Dominas hands!"

In a flash you remember your situation, not Professor anymore, rather your Mistress Sara, your Latina Domina!

"Thank you Mistress for the pleasure and your gifts.." Your voice comes out weak and gradually becomes stronger and you struggle only slightly to add. "It is a pleasure to serve you."

"Ah, my ****, welcome back!" You can see her face relax her worried expression and turn into one of relief. "I was afraid I had broken my new favorite toy." She snickers to herself and your heart swells with joy at the sound.

She pulls you up slightly in a seated position and you realize you are no longer tied up. "Oh, I figured I had broken you enough for now so don't look so sad." You realize you are in fact a bit disappointed. "If you choose to accept my collar there will be plenty more of that, don't you worry." You look up at your Mistress as she titters to herself and gives you a saucy wink.

"Tonight was a trial run my ****, to see how well you serve. Oh, your grade in class will be satisfactory I assure you. I have tenure after all." You slump your shoulders in relief and a small sigh escapes your lips. Domina Sara continues, taking no notice of your relief.

"You should go home for now and think about your future. I can tell from your sweet butt I've got competition to your submission and service." An image of Officers Jensen & Williams pops into your mind. A chuckle breaks you from your reveries.

"I can tell by that expression that I am right and by your hardening cock if nothing else.."

Your face heats up in embarrassment and you begin to stammer out an apology. She breaks you off with another chuckle. "No need to worry boy, I am confident in my chances of acquiring you for my own. I have since you stepped into my class."

Mistress Saras eye flashes slightly with dominant fire and you remember yourself under her spell, broken to her will. A yearning in your chest pulls you towards her.

"Now boy, clean yourself off and call for me when you are ready to leave." The sound of her heels click on the floor as her shapely ass sway behind her as she enter what you presume to be her bedroom. Picking yourself you make your way to the bathroom.

A while later you are cleaned up and ready to go, you call out for Mistress. She appears from her bedroom, now dressed in a summery dress decorated with flowers. Looking nothing like a Domina she winks at you. "I'll let you out!" Escorting you to the door she kisses your cheeks, opening it for you.

"Make up your mind quickly boy, we can have so much fun together!" Smiling at you she pushes you out the door and closes it behind you. The door clicking as the lock falls into place.

A few moments later you begin to make your way home..