Alison brings me a present

I watched Alison saunter out the door and down the street towards campus. For the rest of the morning, I found odd jobs to keep myself busy not wanting to think too much about the craziness of the past few days.

I found myself watching the clock more and more as it approached noon. Alison's last class ended at 11:30 and lately she has been coming straight home after class and eating my food instead of using her dwindling food allowance to eat on campus. I certainly didn't mind, It is easier to prepare food for two than one, and it is nice to have someone to keep me company as I eat.

A little after 12 I hear Alison's cheerful voice as she enters through the kitchen door. When she finds me in the living room with her hands behind her back, I can tell by the gleam in her eyes that she is up to something.

“I got you a present, Sir.” Alison brings her hands from behind her back, and I can now see she's holding a leather handled dog chain. When she sees how confused I am, she gets a shy smile and clicks the chain around her neck. I stare at her in silence, but she clearly has this all worked out. She presses the other end of the chain into my hands and then steps back moving her hands behind her back as she waits for me to say or do something.

“Well, this is quite a present.” I try to sound deliberate and calm, but I can feel my cock starting to swell in my pants. I've been reading fantasies of alpha males taking and training sex slaves since I was a teenager. I even have a collection of these books stashed away in a box in my basement, but this is so much hotter. “Shouldn't you be on your knees, girl?”

“Yes, Sir.” She immediately drops to the floor, “I'm sorry, Sir.”

“You're going to show me how sorry you are, young woman.” I growl softly as I unbuckle my belt. “I expect my handmaidens to serve my every need.” I love the way Alison's doe eyes widen when she sees my nearly fully erect cock spring out.