A Teacher's Dilemma Ch 06
We drove for several minutes towards a section of town I knew well. In fact, much to my surprise, we passed the same restaurant I had taken Johnnie to two nights before. So much had changed in two nights. My eyes followed the storefronts and lingered on the restaurant and its special memories. "Do you know this area, slut?"
"Yes, Mistress Sheila, I have been here many times."
"Uh huh," is all she said again, that enigmatic agreement that implied she knew more than she was letting on. I was lost in my dreams when she said, "Almost there." My heart jumped, because there was the same shop, "Tattoos and Piercing" that Johnnie had taken me for my ears to be pierced.
"Mistress?"
"Hush, slut, speak only when spoken to. But to ease your mind, when you told me Johnnie had your ears pierced, I naturally assumed he would go to someone he trusts. I called and spoke to Glenn and he confirmed my assumption. We are here so he can check your ears, make sure there is no infection starting. Relax."
I wanted to protest, to tell her that my ears were fine, but since we had been getting along fairly well, I did not want to anger her by speaking out of turn. I guess no harm can be done just checking.
I followed her, leashed, into the shop. There was a different girl, same slutty look, behind the counter. "Hi, I'm Sheila, we have an appointment with Glenn."
"Yes, he said to expect you. Follow me, please." We followed into the same room I had been before.
Sheila pulled me towards the chair by the leash and said, "Have a seat, slut, after you lift your skirt. With my hands chained the way they were, it was a bit of a challenge, but I managed and took a seat. Glenn arrived moments later.
"Sheila, good to see you." They hugged and then he turned to me. "Hi, Ms. Wang, everything ok?" What a joke! Look at me. Do I look ok? Steel locked on my body, dressed like a hooker, sure, everything is just great. I nodded. "Sheila wants me to check your ears, just to make sure. Ok?" I nodded again.
It happened so quickly. I had turned my head to the side, Glenn pulled my hair back to examine my right ear when suddenly I felt both my arms strapped to the arm of the chair. Sheila and the girl from the front had worked in tandem. I had no chance to resist. "What are ..." As quickly as my hands had been immobilized, the shop girl shoved a red ball gag into my mouth, pulling it tight and belting it behind my neck. I tried to scream in protest, but only faint animal-like sounds came out.
"Her legs?" Sheila asked.
"Probably best," Glenn agreed and moments later, my ankles had been Velcroed to footrests of the chair. "That will do. You want to tell her the plan?"
I felt the legs of the chair being spread as Sheila spoke, inches from my face. "Well, slut, you really did it this time. When I came back from shopping, I asked you several things. Let me review them." My eyes were wide with shock and fear. "I asked if you used my toilet today and you said no." She turned her phone to show me and I nearly died in shock. There was a photo of me—it had to be me, because I had the steel on my collar, wrists, and ankles—and I was sitting on the toilet taking a poo. I looked from the phone to her hard-facial expression. I shook my head, horrified.
"Then I asked if you had any visitors, and you said no." Now I realized what the workmen had done and that she had captured all my transgressions. She turned the phone and I was in Johnnie's arms, my face aglow. She slid her finger and now I was in the bathroom again, bent over, as Johnnie, naked like me, was inserting the plug. The next picture showed me when he lifted me from the ground and I had wrapped my legs around him. "I think that's enough. No camera was installed in the shower, but I think we know what happened, right, slut?" Again, I shook my head left and right, hopelessly trapped.
"So here is what we are going to do. Glenn says you already signed a waiver and that it allowed for an undeclared number of piercings. Johnnie marked you as his and now I will mark you as mine. Glenn, she is all yours."
I tried to scream and tell everyone to fuck off, but with that damn ball gag in my mouth, all I could do was mumble. I shook my head back and forth, but they just ignored me.
"Glenn, you know what I wanted done, but now that she lied numerous times, maybe we can do more. I know Johnnie claimed her as his with those fuck-me earrings, but I want her to be mine and I don't want any cock in her sloppy cunt without my approval," Sheila told Glenn.
"Yes, we did speak of a few things, but I think we can do a little more to make her yours. I have the rings and the lock you asked me to get, but I think we should start at the top and work down. I have some nice hoops in various sizes if you want to use them. But I expect a special reward for doing all this and yes, you'll get the same employee discount I gave Johnnie. The more my reward, the bigger the discount," Glenn told her.
"Well, she will still have two slut holes you can use, so if you want, they will be yours. Let's get started," Sheila said.
I listened to them talking like I wasn't even there. She was giving my body away again and I had no say what so ever. I watched as Glenn rolled a couple tables close to where I was strapped in. One of them looked like the same one he had when he pierced my ears
"Yes, those are the ones I like, Glenn," Sheila said as Glenn held up a set of smaller rings. They were kind of like the ones that Johnnie put in my upper ear. I thought he was going to put more in my ears, but then he started playing with my nipples.
He had taken my top and pulled it down to my waist so my little tits were exposed. Damn, not too many people had seen them before, but now they are being seen by almost everyone. My eyes were wide with fright and I was having a difficult time getting enough oxygen through the gag and my flaring nostrils. Already the drool began to creep around the gag and river between my breasts.
Glenn rubbed my hardening nipples; they are so sensitive when touched. I felt them getting longer and Glenn said, "Damn, look at those things. I didn't expect this when we started. This will be so easy to do."
Next, he rubbed a cloth around my nipples, wiped away the drool, and whatever was on it, turned my nips cold and they felt numb. I then realized what he was going to do. He was not going to do my ears again. He was going to put those rings in my nipples! I tried to squirm and scream and get up, but they had bound me so tight, I couldn't move. I didn't want this to happen and wanted to tell them to stop, but couldn't.
Sheila was standing beside me, laughing at my predicament. "Slut, you now belong to me. I will mark you as my slut, my cheating slut." The tendons in my neck bulged out as I tried to scream bloody murder, but there was nothing I could do.
"She's moving too much. Here," and together they pulled a strap just above my breasts, tightening me to the chair. I could not move an inch.
I felt the first sting in my left nipple. It didn't hurt that much because he had numbed it. But feeling the sting made me realize, I was going to be marked forever, unless I could take them out when I was free.
