Part 2- Taking Jessie to school.
Lesson One
A thrill of excitement tingled his blood as he walked across the hall to his bedroom. He had been anticipating this moment. He opened the door, and as ordered, Jessie stood, completely naked. Her nipples were erect, her skin was gooseflesh and her hair and body had been freshly washed. Her vagina was waxed smooth, and her eye cast down. The only item she wore was her silver torc like collar.
Just the way he liked her.
On the bed was an exclusively made lingerie. A very special item made to measure. The panties were crotchless and the bra was a shade under a quarter cup. Her breasts and nipples on display always. He would be able to touch her intimately at any time. The deep red colour suited her own colouring. The black sheer hold ups were a mere add on but to top it all the high heels were just perfect
"You will look wonderful." Chris was proud of her, his creation.
Jessie turned and smiled, her heart light with his approval, "May I dress Sir?" She wanted knowing how much he would enjoy watching her.
"Yes." He replied simply and relished the chance to watch, as she sat on the bed to pull on her hold ups.
Jessie was going out today. Her first outing to what Chris called their second school'.
The car drive was filled with a sexual tension. Chris couldn't keep his eyes from Jessie's braless breasts, the nipples prominent and the cup barely holding in her flesh. Chris was excited and had to force himself not to pull over, park and push her to the seat and take her right there. Denying himself, Chris found this new sensation to be quite thrilling. Jessie could tell that Chris was aroused, without betraying her inner thoughts, she kept her eyes fixed on the road ahead but felt that familiar dampness growing between her own legs. She didn't know what Chris had planned for her. Once they parked in a private underground car park, Chris helped Jessie out of the car. The slight chill in the air, made her gasp and her nipples harden and pucker. Chris noticed immediately and took some small pleasure and smiled broadly, as they both strolled into a private lift. The lift was black mirrored, and Jessie couldn't help but regard herself in the black mirror, lit from above. She shivered slightly but saw how her nipples were very prominent and her slender figure looked at once very sexy and quite vulnerable.
"Sir. Where are we going?" Jessie swallowed and managed to whisper out her question.
"To school. A school to help you become a better slave and I, to be a better master." Chris looked ahead, not turning to Jessie.
The lift doors opened, and Chris took her arm and led her into a hall with a rich red velvet carpet leading down the hallway. On either side, a series of similar coloured velvet quilted doors, with brass handles. As they walked down, Chris held Jessies hand and led her to the first door on the left. He opened the door and inside was a topless slender, ebony beauty with a red throng. Her makeup was immaculate. Her breasts were small, but her nipples were upturned. She beamed a wide smile.