She takes out a collar

She took out a collar. It was black, made of leather, and small. I immediately thought of it being put on me, but it looked too small. Erickson lifted my head a tad and tried out fitting it around my neck.

"No. No. I can get it on you, but it should be loose enough that I can fit two fingers under. It is close, but we'll go with the next size up. Now then," she said, sitting next to me and rubbing my breasts over my shirt. "Let me tell you what's going to happen. Your parents are out seeing a movie and won't be home until nine-o'clock, which is four hours from now. 249 minutes. You will need to be home by then, or they'll start worrying about you. Who wants that to happen? Do you want your parents to worry about you?"

"Uh uh," I said through the panties. I was wearing a white dress shirt, a vest-style outer shirt, and a short skirt. It looked like a school uniform, but not one I've seen before. My hair was tied, but I couldn't tell the style. What was the meaning of this, exactly? Clearly I wasn't being held prisoner. I wasn't wearing panties, but my pussy didn't feel like it had been violated. I was starting to relax.

"Furthermore, it'll take about 27-and-a-half minutes to get you dressed, and to fix up your hair, and to get you home."

What did she mean by 'about'? 27-and-a-half minutes is hardly approximate.

She stopped rubbing my nipples through the shirt, and looked at her watch. "So all you have to do is hold out for 219 minutes and 10 seconds from... ...now. After that, you will be free to call the police and press charges against me. I would lose my job and probably go to prison, and you will have the satisfaction of knowing that you have made the school safer from predators like myself. How does that sound to you?"

I wasn't sure I'd to THAT to her. So far she hadn't DONE anything to me other than bind me, dress me, and gag me with panties. At that point, I'd have settled for an apology and being able to keep the clothes I was wearing, since they were cute. I liked Ms. Erickson, and I didn't quite understand what was happening here.

She went back to massaging my breasts. "So I have until then to make you my sex ****. If I am successful, you will do anything I demand of you, particularly keeping your mouth about this. After you graduate, you will be given a collar to wear and you will come work for me as a 'Visiting Maid.' You will be hired out to cook, clean, and 'service' my clients... although if I grow fond enough of you, I may decide to keep you for myself. I don't mention that option to all my slaves, but I am particularly fond of you, Silverman. Now... I am going to remove your gag. I hope you have enough sense not to waste energy screaming for no reason; the walls are soundproofed."

She took the gag out and I looked at her quietly. She was still casually feeling my breasts, running her hands along the sides and squeezing them gently.

"Ms. Erickson, I'm not sure I get all this, but I'm really not a '****' kind of person; it's not my personality."

"Not yet, you should say," she said, running her hands over my chest as if she was burning to pull off my blouse.

"I like you as a teacher, I think you're great, you always have time for your students. This doesn't fit your personality either. Could you stop touching me there, please?"

"These are my hands, Silverman, and this is a free country; I'm free to do whatever I like with them. As far as my personality, I'm strong, I tell people what to do, especially athletic young ladies like yourself, and I'm strict. How is this not my personality?"

I took a deep breath and started gathering my thoughts. "I... don't want to be a sex ****, Ms. Erickson, and you can't just make me into one. Anything is possible with enough time, but you aren't going to be able to - what's the word - "

" "Break'?"

"That's it - 'break' me in only four hours. I won't let you do that to me, and I CAN hold out that long."

She took her hands off of me. "Good!" she said, clapping her hands together once and standing up. "You have started taking this matter seriously. Now we move on to the next step."