“Are you that slut Holly? Are you Professor’s slut?” He asked as He leaned in closer to her ear, His warm breathe caressing it as His fingers continued to fuck her cunt slowly.

With her eyes closed she tried to make sense of His words, listening to Him ask her if she was a slut. The word upset her but also thrilled her as well. Then there was the question of was she His slut. Even before the words left His mouth she knew the answer to that question. “Yes, I am your slut.’ She whimpered softly.

“I thought you might be, thought that might be what you had on your mind Holly.” He said as He drew His fingers out of her cunt. He waited a moment longer keeping His hand on her shoulder to keep her steady. Satisfied that she was not going to fall over, He released her and moved to stand beside His desk.

“Now in the future as My slut you will of course be expected to attend class without panties as you seem to find that most acceptable and so do I. I do like to see Mine exposed that way for Me to look at when I want. Now as to the problem of not getting your reading done. What do you think I should do about that?” He said as He sat on the edge of His desk.

“I am very sorry that I didn’t get it all done, I did read some of it but not all. And I will work on getting the rest of it done.” She said as she watched Him.

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“Ah Ahhh what are these?” he stammered.

“Just a few things that Madame uses, you will learn them all if She allows you to return. Now there is a dressing room over there. Go. Take off all of your clothes, you will find a pair of cuffs for your wrists and your ankles. Fasten them. There is also a clipboard with a questionnaire. Answer all the questions honestly for that will determine if Madame will take you or not. When you are done with the clipboard come out, place the clipboard on the chair that you see over in the center of the room and then kneel in front of it, your head touching the ground. Then and only then will Madame come down. Do you understand my instructions?” she asked.

He nodded and then murmured, “yes I understand.”

The young woman started to turn and walk away but stopped and looking over her shoulder. “I am called lori, when it pleases Her. She will tell you what name She will call you when She decides if She wants to keep you, until then…you will be called slut.”

He quickly went into the dressing room and took off his clothes. As he pulled his underwear off he noticed that his cock was rock hard, the tip purple and wet. He had not even noticed when he had become aroused but sometime he must of. His hand stole to touch the hard shaft, stroking it up and down a few times as he read the list of questions he had been given. The third question stopped his hand in mid stroke.

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