Thread: Under a teacher's strict hand...(Danielle, submissivesissykitty)

Emma swayed semi-conscious from the constant flushing. It was a very uncomfortable experience, one she would hope not to relive anytime soon. The door swung open and Lisa stepped inside. Emma looked up hazy eyed and barely noticed Lisa uncuff her wrists from the ceiling and cuff them behind her back. Lisa began to explain what was to happen and Emma made sure to take note. She did not want to be punished again. Not have the dreaded thing inside her switched on. To drive her point home Lisa turned on the device which made Emma bend over double. It was not as intense as it was before but it still hurt like a mother...the jolts ran through her burning every nerve end. She wept silently into the gag. Lisa clasped a transparent strapless bra around her chest and pulled a pair of matching micro panties up her waist after removing the belt. Emma felt relieved of the belt but also the fear of why the belt was discarded and Emma was wearing lingerie that could just as well not have been there at all. Deep down in the pit of her stomach she knew the answer but she tried to deny it. Lisa completed the outfit with a pair of 6 heels. Emma had worn heels before but never as high as that. Upon lifting her to her feet Emma caught a glance of herself in the full-length mirror. There she was, a cute red-head co-ed tied and gagged and collared wearing a very slutty outfit. She blushed and dropped her eyes as the realistion of what she had become had begun to sink in. The drive was a long one. She dreaded people seeing her dressed like this and gagged, but thankfully the roads were empty. She felt Lisa's eyes on her and it made her blush a bright red. She could do anything she wanted to Emma and Emma would be powerless to do anything to stop her, not that she would wish to incur the wrath of her...Mistress. Finally they turned down a dark alley. Emma looked around in confusion. There is nothing here. They stopped at an old rusty door. Lisa knocked and the viewport grated open. After a bit they were standing inside the club. Emma was shocked at the sight. Lisa was right, there were dozens of girls, and boys, tied and used and whipped. Emma would have gasped if it was not for the gag and if it was not that she was already becoming accustomed to all this. She knew of the BDSM world but this was nothing she had ever imagined. Lisa warmed her one more time before stepping oin deeper and introducing Emma. The crowd cheered and many men and women came to greet her personally. Emma felt the hungry stares and even felt more than a few hands reach out and touch her exposed thighs and arms. Emma wanted to shy away but the thought of the thing inside her made her stand fast. Eventually they were seated but this was not the end of Emma's torment. Lisa uncerimoniously removed the bra and threw it to the crowd. Now Emma's breasts were free to the world. This made Emma blush but not as much as what had followed. Mistress Lisa pulled the tiny panties off and shot it into the crowd which brought cheers. Emma closed her legs tight. She was clinging onto that last shred of dignity but that, too, had been ripped away. Emma began to sob quietly as her Mistress opened up the 'menu' and Emma was the main course.