Theodore makes her too uncomfortable.

Theodore pushed the classroom door open. The class had already started with Miss Valerie writing up a problem on the whiteboard that they should solve together. He strode in without any regard for interrupting them with Ashley crawling in at his side. Theodore took one glance at the whiteboard when he went to take his seat and scoffed. Ashley could barely understand anything of what she had written.

“Theodore!” Miss Valerie said abruptly in irritation that her class was so rudely distrubed. Her eyes fell to Ashley and followed the leash from her collar up to Theodore’s hand. ”Um, you’re late.” she then said with what Ashley could only describe as a mousey demeanour. It wasn’t news to Ashley that Miss Valerie was uncomfortable in the presence of her since she had become a ****. But her reaction seemed even grander than last time.

“So?”

“I’m sorry, but I’m going to have to write you up for that.” She tried to re-assert her authority.

“Heh, you’re not going to do that.” Theodore said with complete confidence that she wouldn’t, turned his back to her and continued towards his seat as if nothing had happened. At his bench Ashley turned before Theodore had sat down and saw her former maths teacher practically burst in frustration.

“Theodore, there is no excuse for being late. What do you have to say for yourself?” She began advancing on him.

“I was taking care of my ****’s needs.” Theodore said

“What kind of excuse is that?” His teacher said.

“Ashley was feeling horny so I had to fuck this slut for a bit.” Theodore placed his hand on Ashley’s head and began to stroke her. Miss Valerie froze when she witnessed Ashley smiling and enjoying being stroked on her head like a dog.

Ashley saw her opportunity to get back in his good graces and nodded vigorously. She watched her teacher's body language shift from offensive to defensive.

"That does not give you the right to…"

"Doesn't it?" Theodore interrupted her. He continued to mechanically pet Ashley. By the way he touched her she sensed that it wasn't to show his love for her, it was not personal enough for that, this was for something, or someone else. "Are you saying that you intend to stand in the way of a master asserting his right over his ****?"

"I..."

"Do you think you have that authority?"

"Sometimes I think we should." She began to form her argument.

"Sometimes a woman needs to be reminded of her place." Theodore said calmly. Ashley decided that now was a good time to nod her head again, the clasp of her leash clinked against the O-ring on her collar as it dangled and swayed. Miss Valerie's attention was yet again drawn to the naked teenager at her student's heel. Her ring clad breasts so fully put on display by her squeezing them together and nodding in ageement like some stupid sex pet to her owner's misogynistic remarks. Looking into her teacher's eyes Ashley saw them widen in her blank expression. Theodore had clearly struck something, but she didn't know exactly what.

“I um.” Miss Valerie backed up two steps.

What's going on?

Theodore stopped petting her, Ashley looked back at him to see Theodore lean back in his chair, then back to Miss Valerie again who kept backing off even more. Until her back was against the wall. She was holding her wrist, which drew Ashley's attention to the red markings on them when she retreated.

"Are we done with this?" Theodore said and his tone did not suggest that it was a question. He was telling her that they were done. The issue laid to rest. Buried.

Is she… scared?

"Dave. Why don't you come up and try solve this." Her voice was raspy, almost on the verge of breaking. The small woman held out the pen towards the chubby boy that soon stood towering over her. Ashley noted a shaking in her arm when she handed the pen over.

"I will be right back. You keep working guys." She smiled nervously and was out of the door before anyone could ask.

What was all that about?

Dave scratched his head looking at the problem. He started writing on the board, occasionally erasing something and exchanging it for something else. "Ok I'm lost." He finally said and turned to stare at Ashley instead. The t-shirt Ashley thought was all black depicted a scantily armoured anime woman with massive tits, wielding an oversized sword. His grey sweatpants started tenting around his groin. Ashley felt his gaze bore into her chest and wished that she could shield them from him. She found him repugnant, how could he let himself go like that. Stop staring. She brought an arm up over them.

"No." Ashley heard Theodore's voice. He had just caught her in his periphery. Busy with writing he didn't even care to look at her when he ordered her to expose her breasts. His gentle petting had since a while formed a rhythm that went on automation. Ashley took down her arm to reveal what little she had managed to hide to Dave. Her breasts grew full and her nipples hardened from the arousal caused by Theodore denying her to cover herself. She noted a shift in his hand, it became more personal again, not following a set patern.

"Man, how do you do that Theodore?" Dave asked in amazement.

"You have to train them." Theodore answered and continued to stroke his pet girl. Ashley tried her best not to think of Dave's heavy breathing that was most assuredly caused by her nakedness. Focusing on Theodore's hand made it easier to ignore him.

"They're so succulent." Dave said. He started to walk towards Ashley.

No, stay there.

"They look firm."

Don't you dare. Theo?

"They must feel amazing."

No, get away from me.

"To squeeze them… oh boy"

I don't want him to touch me. Him looking is bad enough. She quickly weighed the consequence it could bring to try and stop Dave. It's not like I can run off. Theo would NOT like that. She appraised Dave. I would have a better fighting chance if I stood up. But she was Theo's pet ****, so that was out of the question too.

"Her nipples look so hard."

She was out of time. Dave stretched out his hand towards her breast to cup a feel.

*Clack*

Ashley snapped at him, it just came to her what she should do. Her bite just missed his hand which Dave drew back in haste.

"What the fuck Theo! I thought you said she was trained!"

"Did I say you could touch her?" Theodore asked nonchalantly. He had kept scribbling on his paper throughout the whole ordeal and didn't care to pay them much attention. He stopped and leaned down to kiss Ashley on her head.

"Good girl."

He's not mad? He's proud?! Hell yeah!

"You would let her bite me?!" Dave asked, clearly distraught.

"I can't keep track of every creep wanting to **** MY ****." Theodore put the emphasis on Ashley being his.

That's right, fuck off! Ashley was beyond happy. To fend off someone that wanted to fondle her against her wishes and Theo allowing her to was not only empowering. It meant he trusted her to make sure nobody took advantage of his property and she would be safer even when Theo was not with her, knowing that he wanted her to keep others away.

Nobody dared trying to touch Ashley after her nearly biting Dave. When they couldn't make moves on her, as they assuredly hoped they would, Theodore's classmates went back to solving Miss Valerie's problem. Huddling together to discuss solutions and ocassionally trying to steal glances at her. After a while their Teacher returned.

"Oh, you're still here. Sorry it took longer than expected."

Nobody answered her.

"If you solved it you can leave your answers on my desk. You can go now." She said and slumped down on her chair behind the desk.

When Theodore led Ashley up to turn in his answer Ashley noted that Miss Valerie's face looked puffier and her eyes had traces of having been blood shot.

She… she's been crying.

The math class emptied out into the hall. All Ashley could think of when Theodore led her to their next destination was why Miss Valerie had been crying. Was it her fight with Theo? No. She she can't be that sensitive. She's a teacher after all.

Throughout her schoolday Ashley needs to make Theodore come a few more times. I would appreciate hearing your suggestions and ideas for how.