Pupil becomes Pet

Mrs. Peters shook her head as she watched him try to walk. "How soon they forget" she muttered to herself making a mental note to remind Daniel to crawl.

When he returned. Mrs Peters looked at the eager young man. "Kneel",. she comanded and waited for him to get in position.
 
As Danny walked towards his teacher he could see that for some reason she was disappointed in him. As he stood in front of her an anxious look fell upon his face. He went to open his mouth and ask her what was wrong, but before he could speak she commanded him to kneel, and just like an abused dog, he did as he was told.
 
"She walks around his whole body, looking it over. Finally sheh stands in front of him looking down. First Daniel, do not call me Mistress. I am your teacher, Mrs. Peters. That is what you shall call me, not anything else. Do you understand?"
 
She circles her slave like a hawk looking over every inch of his body. Danny's nerves act up and he shivers a little.

"Y...yes, Mrs. Peters."
 
"Very good. Now for your disobedience. I believe I told you earlier how to move around in my presence, didn't I? And then there's the little matter of your lies earlier." She walked around him and stood behind him. "Well Daniel do you have any defense for your indescretions?"
 
Danny became visibly anxious. He shook as he felt Mrs. Peters breath against his neck. "W...wha...what lies?"
 
"When I asked
Mrs. Peters said:
"So does Daniel like his new toys? Does Daniel want to thank his Mistress for these gifts?"

Your first response was...

Danny said:
Danny lied to please her.
"Yes, Mistress. I like it. Thank you, Mistress." His lips quivered as he gave her a petty half smile.

I then reminded you honesty was required and you said...

Danny said:
"I love it, Mistress...

But from the look on your face, I could tell you were in discomfort and not enjoying your new toys at all. Instead of admitting your discomfort you chosse to lie. Now you will be punished for those lies."

She walked over to the table and reached under it with both hands. "Now Daniel in each hand I have an object you will not enjoy. You will get to choose which item will be used for your punishment. Left or Right. Decide in ten seconds or I will use both."
 
Danny was on the verge on tears. His evening was turning into voluntary torture. Before he was nervous and anxious, now he's just terrified. What did she have behind her back? Knives? A branding iron? A taser? All kinds of horrifying possibilities sprung to Danny's mind. It took everything to maintain his composure, and even then it could be seen from the moon how scared he was.

"The....the left..."

Every inch of Danny's body felt like it was being poked with needles and the floor beneath his feet was soaked in sweat.
 
"I thnk I will give you another chance. Sort of like on Let's Make a Deal. You can trade the item in my left hand for whats behind the couch."
 
Danny didn't immediately respond. He was surprised that she actually gave him an ultimatum. Was this a trick? Is what's behind the couch something worse and she's deceiving him? It was a gamble either way, so he decided to trust her this time.

"O..okay. I'll trade."
 
Mrs. Peters released the strap on dildo in her right hand and the cat o' 9 tails in her left, and walked over to the couch. She climbed on it and bending over at the waist, she reached for the item behind it.

"So Daniel I really hope you can handle this. It is a bit scary but..." her voice trails off as she lifts out a contraption Daniel is un familiar with. "THis is called a yoke, Daniel. It is fastened around your neck, as you go about your business. It is a bit heavy, and quickly pust some strain in your muscles. Are you ready for it?"
 
Danny was a little relieved when Mrs. Peters put aside the dildo and flogger. The barrier stretching his ass apart was bad enough. However, he began to worry once again as she reached for something behind the couch. It seemed heavy. She turned around presenting a yoke. Danny blew a relief of air from his mouth and smiled a little. She began to explain how the device worked, but he was already familiar with it. He was one of the brightest student in the district after all. It was a bondage tool inspired by what is used on oxen's to pull plows and carts. He wasn't very concerned about this one. He was in very good shape and could bench 400 lbs. He thought he may even be able to impress her with his strength.

He smiled. "Yes, Mrs. Peters. I am ready. Thank you, Mam."
 
As she affixed the yoke around his neck, she began to describe some of it's features Daniel was unaware of. "This Yoke is specially designed to be used with a frame. You can actually connect a ripe to this hole up here, and lift the wearer off their feet, or just suspend them so they can only stand on their toes. Unfortunatly I haven't set that up yet."

The Yoke was secured around him now. But Mrs. Peters had one other feature to describe. "There are also holes on each side of it. You can attach weights via a piece of rope. This way more muscular individuals such as yourself still have to sstrain to stay upright. Even an extra 5 pounds makes this very painful after just a few minutes."

Mrs. Peters stepped back and looked over her handiwork. She then pulled out two five pound weights that were already attached to a short length of rope. She quickly and expertly tied the unused end of the ropes to the yoke.

The rope was long enough that the weights were sitting on the ground, but when Daniel stood up they would be swinging freely, completly supported by his neck and shoulders.

"Now Daniel, I would like you to follow me out to my backyard. And yes Daniel you may walk until I remove the yoke."

Mrs. Peters leads Daniel through the house and into the backyard. IT is huge and there is a eight foot privacy fence surrounding it. It had been professionally landscaped and immacultly maintained. There was a path circling the whole yard. "This house and land has been in my family since the area was first settled. We used to own several square miles as farmers. We sold most of the land to developers, keeping about an acre for ourselves. The family set up a trust to keep the land maintained and cover the taxes."

She smiled at Daniel. "Since you are such a strong well trained athlete, I was hoping you would run a few laps around the path for me."
 
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It only took Mrs. Peters a moment to attach the yoke to Danny. She tied a rope with a weight to one side of the yoke. She did the same on the other end, and Danny grunted as he lifted with his legs like he was doing squats with a barbell and picked the weights off the floor. The weights were swinging and throwing him off balance.

As he followed Mrs. Peters he waddled like a penguin as each step swung the weights pulling him to the side. He followed her outside and was at least grateful that it was night so no one could see him. They went through a patio door and into her lovely backyard. As she told the story of the property, Danny was constantly grunting and breathing heavy through his clenched jaw. His upper body started to shake and he was resetting his posture every few moments.

Mrs. Peters smirked at Danny as she smugly commanded him to run laps around the yard. Danny looked at her for a moment. His face was turning red and sweating. He spat out a few words. "Yes...Mrs. Peters." He grunted again as he straightened his body and his quivering legs began to move forward. Step by step his stride increased as he slowly jogged through the path. Each stride caused his anus great discomfort as the barrier pulled his gaping hole more. His neck was strained and the veins were exposed. His face was beat red and there was a great look of pain on his face. His vision was become distorted and his head felt as his brain was slamming against his skull trying to escape through his forehead. He was huffing and wheezing as he made his way around. He made one complete revolution then about half way through the second before his gait slowed gait turned into a halt and he fell to his knees. The weights crashed to the ground and Danny bowed his head down as he coughed and panted.
 
Mrs. Peters was quickly by his side. She could see he was conscious. She unfastened the Yoke from around his neck, and handed him a glass of water. "Now Daniel will you remember to be honest with me, and to do as instructed?"
 
Mrs. Peters came to his aid and removed the horrendous yoke from. Danny fell flat on his stomach and cherished the moment. A glass of water came into his sight and he eagerly grasped it with both hands and held it to his lips. His hands shook and water ran down his chin as he downed the cold refreshment in seconds.

He whipped his mouth with his forearm and looked at his teacher. "Yes...Mrs. Peters."
 
"Good. Then I trust I will have no further need of this item." Mrs. Peters takes his arm firmly and pulls him to his feet. She leads him into the house and to her bedroom. "Now Daniel, I would like you to undress me fully and then massage my naked body until I fall asleep, then you may go home. But first..." she walks behins him and as gently as possible removes the butt plug.

"DO you need to tke care of any business?" she indicates her private bathroom.
 
As Danny stands in her bedroom, she walks behind him and Danny's heart beats hard against his chest as she slides the plug out of his gapping bunghole with a wet pop. Danny clenches is eyes and jaw shut and grunts as his anus closes itself back up. She gives him the opportunity to relieve himself, but the thought of anything passing through his ass was too much. "No Thank you, Mrs. Peters."

Without a word she smirks at him and presents to him her back. He removes the straps from her bustier and lets them loosely hang around her arms. Slowly, he unzips the back and slips his hands beneath the black fabric and his fingers run over her breasts as he slides her top off, and as he does his fingertips graze her erect nipples.

Her hourglass figure reawakens Danny's cock, which touches the bottom of her skirt raising it up as the cold steel cage around his throbbing member presses against her rump.

She keeps her head forward not granting Danny the privilege of seeing the tits that he had been fantasized over, and doesn't utter a word. She's completely unresponsive and seems disinterested.

Danny wraps his well defined arms around her hourglass waist and unclasps her leather skirt and it slides down her legs hitting the floor with a thud. Danny's stare is enough to burn a hole through Mrs. Peters ample rear. She suddenly turns around and raises one leg up on the bed. Danny finally gets an eyeful of the breasts that he had been fantasizing about, and the reality was far better. They were perfect. Quarter sized nipples in the center of her busty bosoms. He gawked at her for a moment, but it was cut short by her impatient glare that cut through him.

Next he removes her leather knee high boot. It squeaks as it slides off her leg. He puts the boot to the side and they repeat the same thing with the other leg.

Now all that's left is her sexy black fishnet stockings. Danny slips his hands in the top of the stocking at her inner thigh and shuffles it down her leg, being very careful not to tear the fabric.

Finally, she's fully disrobed and ready for him. His cock is as stiff as wood.
 
Mrs. Peters grabs Daniel by the hair, and pulls his head back, kissing him deeply and passionatly. After several long seconds, she breaks the kiss and sits on the bed. "Once I fall asleep dress and go home. I will have further instructions for you in class tomorrow."

She lays down on her bed on her stomach, and awaits Daniel's attention.
 
Danny yelped as Mrs. Peters yanked his hair, but his yelp was cut off as she smashed her mouth against his. Her tongue invaded his mouth and thrashed against his. The boy closed his eyes and moaned into her mouth. She kissed him hard and passionately as if they were lovers. After what seemed like a long time, Mrs. Peters eased her grasp on Danny. As she drew her head back, long, thin strands of saliva stretched from Danny's mouth which was laying open. She looked into Danny's eyes as he stared at her. She could almost see them sparkle. They were full of desire. She smirks before sitting on the bed. She sits so provocatively. She knows she has her spell on him.

She gives Danny his assignment and turns over. As he stares at his pecker is hard enough to crack a cocoanut. Damn this chastity belt. He wanted nothing than to take her right then and there.

He began with her shoulders, firmly working his fingers into her tight muscles. He stood in front of her and she could see his cock twitching ready to burst out of the cage. He gave extra attention to her upper back. She had a lot of stress nots all throughout her back. He kneaded her muscles firmly until they were loosened up. Her lower back, and especially her butt. He had wanted to get a handful of that rump since the day he laid eyes on it that first day of school. He pressed his thumbs just under her ass flesh and took both cheeks in his hands and massaged that wonderful ass. He sucked in air through his teeth as he played with her ample behind.

Down her legs and to her feet.
 
Mrs. Peters sighed contentedly as Daniel massaged her body, and by the time he had moved on to her legs, she was asleep.
 
Mrs. Peters back was raising and falling as she breathed softly. She was asleep. Danny laid her blanket over top of her. He walked towards the door and as he stood in the doorway he looked over his shoulder at her he smiled and turned off the bedroom light. He closed the door gently being careful not to wake her. His clothes were on the living room floor where Mrs. Peters had felt them. He dressed himself, turned off the lights and locked the front door from the inside before shutting it.

He wasn't thrilled to be stuck in the chastity belt for the night. He just hoped that she would have the key tomorrow. During the walk home he was still waddling a little from the barrage of torture that his ass had suffered tonight. He knew that he would be in much more pain tomorrow.

When he got home he looked in the bathroom mirror at his ass. Mrs. Peters had worked it over good. The hand prints were already turning black and blue, and his sphincter was still sore. He took a sitz bath for about 15 minutes to relieve some of the pain. The hot water stung, but he needed to clean his ass to avoid hemorrhoids. He'd have to stay out of the pool for a few days until he was mostly healed up.

After he dried himself off he applied some ointment to his swollen rear. He coated his index finger with it and sighed. He sucked air through his teeth as he spread his ass and he winced as he spread ointment over his puckered butt-hole.

Sleeping that night was difficult. Laying on his stomach made the chastity belt pinch his pecker, but on his back was worse. After laying on his side for about 40 minutes he fell asleep. During the night he dreamed of Mrs. Peters.
 
Mrs. Peters woke up and felt better than she had in years. She went about her morning routine noting that Daniel had made sure hjer house was taken care of before leaving. She was very pleased with him, and decided he needed a reward.

When the school bell rang, Mrs. Peters was seated at her desk. She looked up at her class already in their seats, waiting for her. "Daniel please collect everyones homework and bring it to my desk. The rest of you take out your workbooks and do pages 3, 4, and 6."
 
When Danny woke he felt terrible. His ass felt like he had been branded with a hot iron. He took another sitz bath and applied ointment to his rectum again before getting dressed.

He had to wear two pairs of boxers to hide the chastity belt. His ass hurt too much to ride his bike to school so he walked. Luckily for him he was able to walk normal despite the pain. He was paranoid as he walked through the school halls. He was leading a double life that no one could know about. He didn't feel guilty. That was until a young woman's voice exuberantly shouted his name. It was Allison. She could sense that something was different about him. When she asked him if anything was wrong he simply said: "I just had a rough night is all." She said that she would see him later a gave him a kiss that was long and drawn out, and with that she left.

For the first time in his self-absorbed life he felt guilty for betraying her. 'What am I going to do?' He thought to himself. He can't imagine telling her what happened last night. Besides, he'd have much more to loose if he did. Somehow, he'd have to talk Mrs. Peters out of making him her slave.

He was the last student through the door to class. Mrs. Peters was sitting at her desk marking attendance. She barely looked at him as he came through the door. As if nothing had happened between them last night, which only made it feel more wrong. He took his seat in the back.

"Daniel please collect everyones homework and bring it to my desk. The rest of you take out your workbooks and do pages 3, 4, and 6."

The first words Mrs. Peters had uttered to Danny since last night.

"Yes, Mrs. Peters."

There was no doubt that she had her spell on him. Danny struggled to maintain his composure as he went around collecting papers. He walked over to his teacher and handed her the papers.

"Here you are, Mrs. Peters."

There were a couple giggles from the students which caused Danny to blush.
 
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"Sit down next to me Daniel. I need to have a word with you. The rest of you eyes on your own work."

She waited until he had sat down beside her. Without a word her hand started to undo his pants.
 
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