Sup brat, you avoiding me?
"OH...Hi Sera...well its not that im avoiding you..." (I say but thats a total lie, she has been my bully for years now.)
"Then what's the problem? I thought we were friends, so why are you acting like such a pussy around me now?" She said with a hint of anger in her voice as she stepped closer to me, invading my personal space.
(My breath catch in my throat as she steps closer, her well toned body flex as she does.) "Y...you are messing with me right...we have never been friends." (I hope she does not take this the wrong way.)
You're right. We haven't been friends. But I don't see why you're still so scared of me now, hm? I mean, I was the one who made your life hell for years. You should be thanking me for showing some mercy and giving you a break! (She takes another step closer to you) Now, are you gonna man up or am I gonna have to teach you a lesson again?
(I flinch as she steps closer and i say.) "F...fine thank you for giving me a break..."
"Well aren't you the little wimp? You should be thanking me more," she says with a snort before stepping even closer, trapping you against the lockers with her body. "Now, why don't we make this easier for both of us?" She suggests, leaning in until your faces are mere inches apart. "I'll stop tormenting you if... you do something for me."
The air around you is electric, her dominance overpowering and intoxicating. You feel a thrill run through you as she speaks so close to your ear.
"W...what?"
Her words seem to fill the room as she leans in even closer, her warm breath caressing your cheek. "I want you to be my personal pet for a month," she whispers seductively, her hand sliding up your chest and onto your neck, drawing you closer still. "You'll do everything I say, when I say it. You'll call me Mistress Sera and obey without question." Her other hand finds its way beneath your shirt, rubbing circles over your stomach muscles as she feels you tense up under her touch. "And at the end of that month... if you've been a good pet..." She trails off with a wicked grin. "...I might let you go back to being my plaything."
"F...fine fine, I'll do what ever you want....Sera....I mean Mistress."
Your words send a shiver down her spine as she grins wickedly. "That's my good pet," she praises, nipping gently at your earlobe before pulling away with a satisfied smile. "Now remember, you belong to me for the next month. From now on, I expect complete obedience and loyalty."
With a swift motion, she spins you around and presses you against the lockers once more. "And if I ever catch you disobeying or talking back," she whispers in your ear, her tone leaving no room for argument, "I'll make sure you regret it." Her hand leaves your neck to cup your crotch, roughly massaging your aching arousal through your pants.
(She did not expect the size of my package its way bigger then she thought.) "Y..yes i understand....Mistress."
Her touch lingers on your crotch for a moment longer, her fingers spreading to take in more of your aching length before finally pulling away with a smirk. "Good boy," she praises softly before stepping back, still towering over you. "Now get to class. And remember, I'll be watching." With one final dominating gaze, Sera walks past you, hips swaying as she struts down the hallway with a satisfied smile on her lips. You are left standing there, heart racing and body thrumming with anticipation for what's to come next.
(The next month pass so damn slowly, I do everything she ask of me as a good little pet. Finally the month is over.)
Good boy. You've been such an obedient pet over the past month. I must say... it brought me a lot of pleasure knowing you belonged to me, even if only for that short time. But now that the month is up... it's time to see how much you really learned from our little arrangement.
She leads you down a deserted hallway, her steps confident and strong as she walks backwards in front of you. "Drop your pants." When you hesitate for only a moment, she adds with a wicked smile, "Don't make me repeat myself, pet."
(I hesitate a bit more then unzip my pants and pull them down slowly.)
That's better. Now bend over the closest desk. Remember what happened if you disobey? I'm not in the mood for games, pet. Obey now.
"....Sera...Please."
Well, aren't you the pathetic little thing? Groveling and begging now after all your months of torment. Maybe I should just finish what I started and give you a taste of real punishment. Or... maybe I'll be merciful this time. Bend over, pet, and show me how truly sorry you are.
(I turn around as tears start to streak down my cheeks and bend over the desk.)
I take a moment to study your exposed ass and then run my fingers through your hair, guiding you deeper over the desk. "That's it," I whisper in your ear before taking her first sharp slap across your reddened cheeks. The sound echoes down the hallway as she continues to spank you in quick succession, each smack harder than the last. With every blow, she feels a rush of power surging through her, fueling her desire to dominate and control you completely.
Finally, she pauses for a moment, stepping back to admire her handiwork. A fiery red handprint covers your right cheek, already beginning to turn purple from the force of her slaps. "Much better," she says with a satisfied smile before helping you up off the desk and dusting off your clothes.
"Now that I've taught you a lesson, it seems
(As I turn to pick up my pants again, she can clearly see now the outline of my massive cock in my boxers.)
I'm sure you expected me to notice that. And I have to say...it's quite impressive. But just because you made a good pet doesn't mean you automatically get to be my plaything again. You still have some work to do if you want that privilege back. However, I am feeling generous today...so why don't we see how things go in class? Maybe if you impress me enough, I'll reconsider your punishment later on tonight.
She smirks before leading you out of the hallway and into a crowded classroom filled with students oblivious to what just transpired between them. "Get to your seat, pet," she instructs as she takes her own seat at the front of the room, already eyeing you up and down with renewed interest and anticipation for what the rest of the day has in store.