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Chapter 11 by zechs195 zechs195

What is your plan?

Appear tougher on her

As you exit the door and it closes behind the two of you, you take Sarah’s hand in yours.

“Do you want me to stay your master?”

She looked down at her feet afraid to meet your eye.

“I understand if you want me to let you go on to someone else. Someone who can help you more.”

A tear dropped down her face but still she wouldn’t speak. She began to shake and while her tits weren’t ample there was a slight jiggle.

“Do you trust me?”

Finally she gripped your hand back.

“I do. You’re all I have.”

The words ring in your ear. You’re responsible for all of this but she thinks you’re the only one who cares for her. Still you press onward. You can always erase her memory later and you still want to see how this plays out.

“Okay, then just know everything I’m about to do is so I can prove my worth as your master. Know I don’t want to hurt you but likely will.”

She nodded.

“First I want you to get down on all fours and walk the rest of the way about a foot in front of me.”

She gasped at the mental image.

“But my...”

“Yes I will see everything but I already have. I even have put my fingers inside each hole. It’s not anything that is going to change anytime soon. If you don’t want someone else putting their digits inside you and who knows what else then you need listen to me.”

She sobbed a little but nodded. She dropped to the floor and began to crawl in front of you giving a clear view of her puckered pink asshole, and her slightly open wet clean shaven pussy.

You continue to walk.

“I want you to slow down slightly when you do I will spank you. It will be hard so I leave a hand print. There needs to be proof.”

She nodded and slowed a bit. You reach down and give her a hard smack on her right ass cheek. Her cheeks jiggle and you admire your work.

“Faster, slut.” You yell for anyone to hear.

She mewls a bit but holds back a sob and just like you expected a red handprint begins to form.

“Slow again.” You whisper.

She nods and lets out another sob.

You deliver a faster blow this time to her left cheek. You leave a similar hand print on her cheek and she can’t hold back her yelp this time.

“I said faster!”

She started to speed up and your eyes once again focus on her genitals and asshole. You continue your walk towards the principal’s office.

She started to sweat and it made her slip on the tile and with her slowing again this time you lower your hand and spank her right on her pussy. She squeals, rolls over so she’s now laying on her back staring up at you with her tits up at you and her legs splayed. Your hand is partially wet from her juices and you wonder how much further you can take this.

“A little warning next time.” She whispered with tears in her eyes.

She actually trusts you completely and thinks you weren’t taking advantage.

She flips over and starts crawling back on all fours.

You approach the principals office and he opens the door.

“You first. Leave her out here.”

Obviously he wants to have a discussion without her present so you decide to try to appear like you’re already ready to be a more aggressive master.

You take out the rulebook and write “new rule: there is always a leash in my bag.” You reach back into the bag and take out the leash and without even looking her in the eye or asking permission you put it around her neck and tie it to a pole sticking out the ground for the sprinkler system. She whimpers but understands. She sat crouching against the pole because it would hurt to sit on her ass as you enter the office.

What do you discuss?

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