Kyle and Lisa Talk

"Yes?" Kyle said, clearly having expected her to say something like that. "What is it? This one last thing?"

"I need you to prove that you are up to meeting the terms of the contract. Since you knew Lisa in her previous life, there were some worries that you might go easy on her. She was your friend, after all, and it was felt that you might not punish her as harshly because of it."

Both Kyle and Lisa realised what she was getting at, coming to the conclusion at the exact same time.

"You want me to punish her here and now?" Kyle said. Lisa felt her heart thundering in her chest. She was breathing quickly, and she could feel her sex tingling. It was humiliating just how wet she was getting and she hadn't even been touched yet.

"That's correct." Anya said, "As a requirement for you to properly become her master, you must punish Lisa to my satisfaction here and now. To prove to us that you are capable of meeting the demands of master's position."

Kyle opened his mouth, but Anya raised a hand.

"Do not argue. Frankly, we've already afforded you more wiggle room than we should have. Either you do this here and now, or we're taking her and giving her to someone else. I will give you a few moments to discuss it, but do remember that you are the one in charge here, not her."

Having said that, Anya walked past them, closing the door to the office behind her. There was a click as it locked, and the two students were left alone. For the first few seconds, neither of them said anything at all. The air was tense and awkward. Lisa felt Kyle sneaking looks at he when he thought she wouldn't notice. Her face felt warm, humiliation flooding her body.

When she could endure it no more, she looked over at Kyle, and managed a small and weak smile.

"W-well this isn't exactly how I wanted our next meeting to go..." She managed.

"Lisa..." He looked at her, clearly wanting to say so much. His eyes railing against the world, but his mind seeing no way out.

"Let's get this over with, will we?" Lisa said, trembling a little. "I mean, this shouldn't be so hard. Y-you've already seen me naked. We've even fucked."

"Y-yeah..." He said, "But that was spur of the moment. We both got caught up in it. This is definitely not. Are you sure you want to do this?"

"Do I have a choice?"

He looked down at the ground.

"Not really, no..."

"Yeah, that's what I thought..." Lisa bit her lower lip. Her body didn't want to move, her legs were locked, but she made them take a step, and then another. Moving out from behind the desk. She dragged her arms down by her side, feeling her heart hammering as she did.

"Okay..." She said softly, "y-you can look at me now."

He looked up, then quickly down again when he realised she had stepped out of cover.

"Lisa!"

"It's not like you're not going to see it all anyway..." Lisa said, her own eyes going to the floor. Her heart was hammering away in her chest. Her skin felt hot, and tingles were racing across her spine. She could feel a certain wetness between her legs, and was glad that Kyle hasdn't realised just how aroused she was just yet.

"I know that...." Kyle said awkwardly, "But it's still... I mean...you're naked and I..."

"Well, you could always get naked too if you wanted." Lisa said with a slight smile. He looked up at her in shock, but she shook her head. "Probably not though. Anya wants to see you being in charge, so that would be a bad start, wouldn't it? We're not equals anymore."

She took a deep breath.

"All right, enough of this. Let's start with the basics. I mean, don't tell me that you think I look ugly or something?"

"No, of course not!" Kyle said.

"In all of the time we've known each other, haven't you ever wondered what I looked like naked? Did you ever fantasise about me?"

"I mean..." Now it was Kyle's turn to flush, "I've known you for a long time..."

"So that's a yes then?"

"Maybe a few times..." He admitted, "You and Diana have been in my life for years and years... and...uh, well you sometimes wear really revealing swimming clothes."

"Then just think of this as a sort of fantasy." Lisa said, knowing that this was exactly how she herself was treating it. "You've always wanted to see me naked, right? At least a little bit. And maybe you wanted to go further too at times? This is your chance."

"It's not the same thing." Kyle bristled. "Fantasies are one thing, but this is real and wrong. You're not a ****, Lisa. I'm not your master."

"Kyle, I am a ****." She said sadly, "You saw me become one right in front of the whole college. They stripped me naked and made it so we all knew what I was. This collar marks me as one, and if you can't accept it, then they'll give me to someone else. Please, Kyle. I don't want to go to a stranger. I know it's hard... it's hard for both of us, but we have to do this. Look at me."

He did, his eyes slowly rising from the floor. Lisa tried not to blush as she felt him looking at her. He tried to go for her face, he really did. But he couldn't help but take in her whole form, his eyes lingered on her chest, and even between her legs. Her sex was trimmed but not fully shaved, and her nipples were standing erect. She felt her body heating up as he looked and looked, drinking in her appearance, her nudity. Lisa had never felt someone focus on her so totally before.

"Kyle..." She said, playing with a strand of hair from the side of her head. Her mouth felt dry, "so long as we're in this position, I belong to you. You can do whatever you want to me. Don't tell me that some part of you isn't happy about that?"

Kyle looked like he was caught between a rock and a hard place. After a struggle, he managed to speak.

"I'm not happy about it..." he said, "But part of me can't look away... We're really going to do this, aren't we?"

Lisa nodded. "I'd rather it be with you than a stranger but if we're going to do it, you're going to have to punish me, and you can't be too light. Anya will know if you're going easy. You're going to have to actually punish me."

"Okay..." Kyle said, turning away from her for a moment. "Okay... just a normal day today. Not like I have to do anything strange at all. Just come to college, do well in classes, and oh yeah, sexually punish my best friend who is now my sex **** and seems surprisingly okay with it..."

Lisa giggled a bit in spite of herself, though her heart was throbbing.

"So..." She said, feeling nervous and tense, "What are you going to do, Kyle? How are you going to punish me?"