Victoria woke up the next morning to the sound of her alarm buzzing loudly. She stretched her arms and felt the bed next to her was still warm. She looked next to her and saw her husband was sleeping. She smiled. She was happy she got to spend the night with him again. She wondered how he felt about the blowjob she gave him last night. Was he pleased? Did he like it? Did he want more of it?

But soon, she snapped out of it, realizing she had less time today. Britney had ordered her to come to school 30 minutes earlier, so she couldn’t afford to sleep in any longer. She got out of bed and began to get dressed. Her usual work clothes were comfortable. Today, she chose a loose-fitting dress with long sleeves that covered the majority of her body. She liked it because it made her feel safe and respected. She knew some of her female colleagues wore more revealing clothing, but she never wanted to. It didn’t feel like her.

She preferred to keep things simple and safe. She picked up her bag and headed out. She left a note for her husband. She wrote him that she loves him and hopes he had a good day. When she arrived at school, she saw Britney was already waiting for her in the parking lot.

Britney smiled when she saw her and waved at her.

Victoria sighed, feeling her body tense up with anxiety. She walked over to her mistress and greeted her.

Britney didn’t waste any time; she immediately ordered her to follow her to the school classroom.

As they walked, Britney talked. “Today you will be wearing something a little different from what you are used to.”

Victoria felt a surge of fear. What was Britney going to make her wear? She knew Britney didn’t like her conservative clothes.

“I’ve picked you out an outfit that I think you will enjoy wearing,” Britney said.

Victoria felt a shiver down her spine.

When they reached the classroom, Britney showed Victoria the outfit she picked out for her. It was a black lingerie set, complete with a thong and a matching bra, a pair of nude tights, a tight black office skirt, a white blouse, and a black jacket. Victoria gasped when she saw it. It was so different from anything she’d ever worn to work before. It was too revealing and too slutty for her. She couldn’t imagine herself wearing it in front of other teachers and her students. It was too embarrassing. Britney, however, was pleased with her reaction. She grinned when she saw how shocked Victoria was.

“Don’t you like it?” She teased.

Victoria hesitated. She didn’t dare to tell her that she hated it. Instead, she nodded slowly, trying not to show how much she hated the idea.

Britney laughed and turned Victoria around. “Let’s start with undressing you, then,” Britney said.

Victoria obeyed her and started taking off her clothes. Britney took her clothes off, revealing her body to her. Her mistress looked at her with an amused grin. Victoria felt like she wanted to hide. She hated being exposed like this in front of her. But she didn’t have a choice. She had to stand still and let her mistress do with her as she pleased.

Britney moved to Victoria’s panties and removed them too. Victoria felt herself blush deeply.

Britney chuckled. “You are so shy,” she said, shaking her head in amusement. “But I know how much you secretly love this. I can see it in your eyes.”

Victoria looked away, ashamed that Britney might be right. She did enjoy being ordered around by her mistress. She enjoyed the feeling of being in her control. But at the same time, she was scared of it too. It was confusing to her.

“Turn around,” Britney commanded.

Victoria obeyed. She stood in front of Britney naked, waiting for her next command.

Britney looked at her for a moment, taking in her perfect figure. She admired her curves and her soft skin. Britney loved having her teacher as a slave. She loved commanding her to do things for her and seeing her obeying with a smile. She loved teaching her new things and seeing how eager she was to please her. Victoria was the best pet she could ever wish for. She wanted to make sure she was dressed up today so everyone at school would be able to see how beautiful her slave was. Britney put Victoria’s new underwear on her and adjusted it. It was tight and fit Victoria perfectly. Then Britney put her tights on her legs. After that, Britney slipped Victoria’s tight black skirt up over her thighs. Her ass looks very inviting in that skirt.

“Do you know why you are being dressed up like this?” Britney asked her.

Victoria hesitated, afraid to tell the truth.

“Tell me,” Britney demanded.

Victoria looked down at the floor, feeling ashamed. “I think because Mistress wants to humiliate me,” she said quietly.

Britney nodded her head. “Yes, Victoria. I want to humiliate you and show everyone how hot you are. You are my sexy slave, and you will wear whatever I tell you to wear.”

Britney finished dressing her up by putting her white blouse on and a tight jacket over it. She made sure everything was perfect. Finally, Victoria was dressed to perfection and ready to be seen by everyone at school. Britney admired her from head to toe and smiled at her slave.

“Oh, we forgot about your shoes, my slut,” Britney teased.

Victoria blushed deeply. She was not used to hearing Britney call her like this. But Britney enjoyed it immensely.

“Wear these,” she said and handed Victoria a pair of black high heels. “You will wear them all day,” she added.

Victoria nodded and took off her flats and put the heels on. She felt a little dizzy as she tried to balance on them. She hadn’t worn heels like this before, and she wasn’t sure she would be able to walk on them all day.

Britney noticed she was struggling. “You have 20 minutes before your first lesson,” she said, “so try to practice walking on them for some time in your classroom.”

Victoria tried her best, but it was difficult for her to walk on these heels. She stumbled a few times and almost fell down, but luckily she caught herself just in time. She wasn’t used to wearing such high heels, and it was challenging for her. But she also knew if she didn’t do it right, Britney would punish her. She couldn’t let that happen. So, with determination, she continued walking. She practiced for ten minutes and felt better with each step. She knew it would get easier with time.

As she was practicing, Victoria noticed Britney was busy installing something in one of the corners of the classroom. She walked towards it to check what her mistress was doing.

Britney looked up at her when she saw her coming. “What are you doing here?” she asked.

Victoria explained she wanted to see what she was doing.

Britney raised an eyebrow at her. “You’re too curious,” she teased. “Can’t you see I’m busy?”

Victoria nodded and apologized. Britney laughed at her and continued her work. Victoria couldn’t help but try to peek over her shoulder to see what it was.

Britney noticed and smacked her on the ass. “Stop peeking, slave,” she commanded.

Victoria moved away quickly, biting her lip in pain.

Britney finished her task and walked over to Victoria. “Okay, come on,” she said.

Victoria followed her to the corner where Britney just installed something. There, in one of the shelves, was a small camera. It was turned on and facing the classroom. Victoria realized that Britney had installed a camera there.

“Why is it here, Mistress?” she asked her curiously.

“I want to make sure you behave in the classroom,” Britney grinned at her. “I know you can be a naughty little slut, and I want to have some fun with that.”

Victoria blushed deeply, feeling embarrassed. She hadn’t expected this. She didn’t know what Britney meant, but she knew she couldn’t refuse her.

Britney moved over to her phone and pressed a few keys. On the screen, Victoria could see herself on the camera. The camera was positioned in such a way that it could capture the whole room. Victoria felt a chill run down her spine as she watched herself on screen. She knew that Britney was recording her, and she couldn’t do anything about it. It felt very strange and disturbing to her.

She looked at Britney nervously. But her mistress only grinned at her.

“Do you like it, Victoria? I hope you’re not too ashamed to be on camera.”

Victoria swallowed and nodded slowly.

Britney continued to grin at her. Then, she reached out and grabbed Victoria by her chin. “I have a few more things to do to make sure you are perfect for class,” she said, looking at her with amusement.

Victoria didn’t know what to expect, but she trusted Britney. She knew Britney wouldn’t harm her.

Britney pulled out a red lipstick from her bag and began applying it on Victoria’s lips. Victoria opened her mouth slightly and let Britney do it. She was surprised at how soft the lipstick was. She could smell the scent of it, and it was so good. Britney was applying the lipstick carefully, making sure every bit of Victoria’s lips was coated in it. When she finished, she looked at Victoria with satisfaction.

“You look very pretty,” she complimented her. Victoria blushed at her praise. “One more thing,” Britney added, pulling out a perfume from her bag.

Victoria watched her curiously as Britney sprayed her with the perfume. It was very sweet and girly. Victoria could smell the sweet scent, and it made her feel very feminine. Britney sprayed it all over her, making sure she smelled it everywhere. Victoria blushed again as she watched her mistress work.

“There you go,” Britney said, putting her perfume back in her bag, “Now, you’re ready to teach your first lesson. Remember, I’m watching you.” With that, she turned around and left the classroom.

Victoria stayed there for a moment, trying to catch her breath.

She looked at the clock and saw that it’s already eight o’clock. She panicked. What if her students noticed how slutty she was dressed? What if they saw her lipstick and perfume? The door opened, and her students began to walk in. Victoria tried her hardest to keep a straight face as she greeted them. She felt like she was about to pass out. She couldn’t bear the thought of teaching them all while being dressed like this. They were looking at her weirdly, like they were trying to figure out what was wrong with her. Victoria was afraid they could see how nervous she was. She tried to keep herself together, but it was no use. She just wanted to hide.

She decided to sit on her chair and avoid them as much as possible. But then she heard her phone vibrating in her pocket. She reached in and pulled it out, wondering who it was. The text was from Britney. Victoria’s eyes widened in horror as she read the message.

“Stand up and walk around the classroom between your students,” Britney texted. “They need to see how sexy their teacher is.”

Victoria felt sick at the thought. She knew she couldn’t do it. But she also knew that if she didn’t, Britney would punish her badly. Victoria was trapped, and there was nothing she could do to stop it.

So, with her heart pounding in her chest, Victoria stood up and walked towards her students. Her heels clicked against the floor, and she could see their eyes follow her movements. She felt so exposed and embarrassed. She wanted to run away, but she was frozen in place. The students were staring at her in surprise, trying to figure out why their teacher was dressed like this.

The boys were looking at her lustfully, and Victoria knew they were checking her out. For the first time, her male students thought that their teacher was sexy. Before, she had never dressed like this, and they didn’t notice her beauty. But now, they could see her in a whole new light. The girls were whispering to each other, and Victoria knew they were gossiping about her. She felt very humiliated and embarrassed as she walked around the classroom. She hated how much attention she was getting.

She walked over to the board and tried her hardest to focus on the lesson. She tried to block out the stares of her students and their whispers. But it was hard. They were looking at her constantly, and Victoria knew she had never felt this humiliated before. She wanted to cry, but she also knew she had to get through this.

After what felt like an eternity, she felt herself start to calm down. She began to focus more on the lesson and less on her surroundings. The students were getting used to seeing their teacher dressed like this, and their whispers were dying down. Victoria was relieved and grateful. She had thought that she would never be able to survive the lesson, but it looked like she finally would. Britney had been right again, she thought.

By the time the lesson came to an end, Victoria had almost forgotten about her outfit. She was relieved that it was over and couldn’t wait to take off the heels. The students got up and started packing their bags. They were whispering to each other again, but this time it wasn’t about her. Victoria sat at her desk, waiting for them to leave. The last one was Alex.

She looked up and smiled at him. He smiled back at her.

“Thank you for the lesson, Mrs. Wesley,” he said.

Victoria blushed. “You’re welcome,” she replied.

Alex turned to leave but then stopped. “Oh, and by the way,” he said, turning back to her, “You looked very beautiful today.”

Victoria’s face became red in an instant. She didn’t know how to reply. Before she could say anything, Alex winked at her and left the room. Victoria sat there, staring after him in shock. Did he really just call her beautiful? She couldn’t believe it. Alex had never talked to her like this before. Victoria didn’t know what he meant, but she liked the feeling it gave her.

Finally, she came back to reality and stood up. She started packing her bag and preparing for her next lesson. By the time she was done, it was already time for her break. Victoria sighed in relief. She was so grateful that she could have some time to rest. Her feet were hurting from the heels, and she wanted to take them off. Victoria left the classroom and walked to the teacher’s lounge. She sighed in relief when she walked in. It was empty and quiet. Victoria sat down on one of the chairs and took off her heels. She rubbed her feet, feeling so good as the pressure on them was relieved. She closed her eyes and breathed deeply, letting the stress of the lesson melt away.

She felt herself starting to relax. It was so nice to finally be alone. She didn’t have to worry about anyone seeing her or making fun of her. She could be herself. Victoria stayed in the chair, enjoying the silence. It was so rare that the teacher’s lounge was empty, and Victoria wanted to savor it. She knew that she wouldn’t have much time to relax, and she should make the most of it. Victoria closed her eyes again and breathed deeply. She felt her body relaxing more and more. She wondered what Britney had in mind for her next. Would she have another task for her to do?

Victoria didn’t have much time to think about it. Before she knew it, the break was over. She reluctantly put back on her heels and got up. She walked back to her classroom, trying to ignore the pain in her feet. She hated these heels so much. She just wanted them off.

As she was walking towards her classroom, she heard someone calling out to her. Victoria turned and saw a female teacher. It was Miss Johnson, one of her friends. She was one of the most beautiful teachers in the school. Her long blonde hair fell down her shoulders like water. She had amazing blue eyes that were always filled with warmth. Her smile was captivating and could make anyone feel at ease.

Miss Johnson wore classic pencil skirts that showed off her curvy figure. She had long legs that were always clad in black heels. Victoria admired how pretty she looked in her outfits. They were always professional and very pretty.

She was smiling at her curiously. “Hello, Victoria,” she said.

Victoria smiled back at her and waved. Miss Johnson walked over to her.

“You look different; where does this change come from?” She asked, looking at Victoria’s outfit curiously.

Victoria looked at her nervously. She didn’t want to explain her outfit to anyone. She didn’t think they would understand.

“I… I just wanted a change,” Victoria replied.

Miss Johnson looked at her in surprise. “But why?” She asked. “You’ve never dressed like this before.”

Victoria felt her face flush. She didn’t know what to say. “I just thought it was time for a change,” she repeated.

Miss Johnson raised her eyebrow. “If you say so,” she said, then turned and walked away.

Victoria watched her go, feeling embarrassed. She hoped Miss Johnson wouldn’t tell anyone else about her outfit. The last thing she needed was for all her colleagues to know about it.

Victoria was relieved when she finally got to her classroom and found that her next set of students weren’t there yet. She sat at her desk and tried to focus on preparing for the lesson. But it was hard to concentrate.

She couldn’t stop thinking about her outfit and how much attention she had gotten. She was afraid that someone would find out that it wasn’t her idea and make fun of her even more. Victoria sighed in frustration. Why did Britney have to do this to her? It was so embarrassing. She knew there was no use in fighting it, though. She just had to live with the consequences. Victoria looked at the clock impatiently. She wished the lesson would just start so she could finally forget about her worries.

A few minutes later, the students started walking in. Victoria greeted them and stood up to start the lesson. As she was talking, she noticed someone walk in. She looked up and saw it was Jerome, Britney’s boyfriend. He walked over and sat at his desk. Victoria felt herself blush. She hadn’t seen him since the day she spotted him and Britney in the bathroom stall. She didn’t expect him to be there. Jerome looked at her curiously, as if noticing her outfit for the first time. He sniffed the air, taking in her perfume. His eyes widened slightly as he looked at her. He was staring at her legs, taking in her skirt and stockings.

Jerome leaned back in his chair and smiled. Victoria felt her heart pounding. She had never seen him like this before. He was normally so quiet and kept to himself. But now he looked at her like he wanted something. Victoria felt herself blush deeper. She tried to ignore him and continue with the lesson, but she couldn’t stop sneaking glances at him. She wondered why he was looking at her like this. Victoria tried her best to ignore it, but it was hard not to notice Jerome’s eyes on her. She felt so uncomfortable and exposed under his gaze.

Finally, the lesson was over, and the students started packing up. Jerome stayed sitting, staring at her as she wrote on the board. Victoria felt self-conscious. She knew he was staring at her ass, and she wondered why. She hated the feeling of being watched. Jerome didn’t stop staring until the other students left. He was the last one standing by his desk, smiling at her. He winked at her, then walked out. Victoria felt herself blushing again. What had gotten into him? She wondered. Did he think she was sexy?

As if that wasn’t enough, the thought popped into her head, and Victoria’s phone buzzed in her bag. It was a message from Britney.

“How was your lesson? Did Jerome get hard from watching you?” She wrote.

Victoria gasped. Britney must have told him to stare at her. She couldn’t believe she would do this. Victoria wanted to text back and tell Britney that she didn’t appreciate it, but something stopped her. The memory of how wet she had gotten while watching interracial porn popped into her head.

Another message came. This time, it had a picture attached. It was Jerome’s cock. It was huge. Victoria gasped in shock. How could a high school boy have such a big dick? It looked like something out of a porn movie. She stared at it, unable to believe what she was seeing.

“Do you think Jerome had a boner watching you in class?” Britney wrote.

Victoria felt herself flushing again. She couldn’t believe that Britney had sent her a picture of her boyfriend’s cock.

This time she replied quickly. “Why are you sending me this, Mistress? It’s wrong. He’s my student after all.” Victoria waited anxiously for Britney’s response. She wanted to know what she had planned next.

“He’s also a man,” Britney replied, “And he liked watching you. Maybe he wants to fuck you?”

Victoria’s eyes widened. What was Britney talking about? Was she insane? Did she really think Victoria would sleep with her boyfriend? She was a teacher, after all. It would be totally unacceptable. Victoria shook her head, trying to clear it. She couldn’t think like that. Britney was just messing with her. It didn’t mean anything.

The bell rang, signaling the start of the biggest break. Victoria packed up her things and left for the cafeteria. She had to eat before her next lesson. Victoria sighed in relief as she walked through the hallways. Finally, she had some time to herself. She didn’t have any more lessons until lunchtime. She could finally sit down and eat. Victoria walked into the cafeteria, greeting the other teachers as she walked over to the buffet. She took a sandwich and a salad, then walked over to one of the empty tables.

As she was eating, she looked around at her colleagues. Most of them were engrossed in their food, but a few of them were looking at her. She wondered if Miss Johnson had told them about her outfit. Victoria didn’t think she would do something like that, but you never know. People were sometimes really mean.

One of her colleagues, Mr. Anderson, approached her. He was a history teacher. He was one of her close friends in school and had always been really nice to her. He was 52 and a little overweight. He wasn’t tall and had a bit of a belly, but he still looked really good for his age. He had a balding head and wore glasses. His face was always so kind and warm. Victoria liked his smile the most. It always made her feel so at ease. He had always been one of the nicest teachers in the school. Victoria liked him a lot. He was so funny and always made her laugh. Victoria smiled when she saw him walk over.

“Hey Victoria,” Mr. Anderson said with his usual smile. “May I join you?”

Victoria nodded and gestured to the empty chair across from her. “Sure,” she replied. “Please do.”

Mr. Anderson sat down and started eating his own sandwich. He looked at Victoria curiously for a moment, then looked back at his food. Victoria wondered what he had wanted to say. She waited for him to speak again. Finally, he looked at her.

“Your new outfit is really something, isn’t it?” He asked curiously. “I didn’t know you liked to dress like this.”

Victoria blushed deeply. She hadn’t expected Mr. Anderson to comment on her outfit. “Uh, no,” she said awkwardly. “This is just a change, that’s all.”

Mr. Anderson nodded. “Well, you look really good in it,” he said with a smile.

Victoria thanked him shyly. It was nice of him to say that. She was really embarrassed. She didn’t like people commenting on her new look. It was really awkward for her.

Mr. Anderson started talking about his day. He told Victoria about some funny things that had happened in his class. Victoria smiled and listened. She was grateful for the distraction. She needed a break from her embarrassment.

As he talked, Victoria noticed that he was looking at her legs occasionally. It was as if he was trying to sneak glances at them. She didn’t say anything. She didn’t want him to think that she was interested in him.

Victoria finished eating and started packing up her things. Mr. Anderson looked at her curiously.

“Are you leaving so soon?” He asked.

Victoria nodded. “Yes,” she replied.

Mr. Anderson nodded sadly. “Well, I guess I’ll see you later then,” he said.

Victoria smiled at him and nodded. “Yeah, I guess so,” she agreed.

Mr. Anderson smiled back and nodded.

Victoria stood up and walked over to the trash can. She threw away her food and then walked out of the cafeteria. She felt her phone buzz in her bag again. It was another text from Britney.

“Mr. Anderson has a boner from looking at your legs. He wants you to suck it.”

Victoria gasped at the words. No way. It was not possible. She turned around and looked back at the table. Mr. Anderson was still sitting there, eating his sandwich. He looked up and smiled at her.

Victoria blushed and turned back to the door. She had to get out of there before he noticed something was wrong. She walked out quickly, her heart pounding in her chest. Britney was crazy. She was insane. There was no way Mr. Anderson had a boner from her. No way he wanted her to suck his dick. This was all a game. Britney was messing with her again.

Victoria shook her head again. She couldn’t let herself get caught up in this nonsense. It was all just a game. Victoria walked quickly to the bathroom. She needed to splash some water on her face. She couldn’t think properly. She walked into the bathroom and looked around to make sure she was alone. She didn’t see anyone else around her. Good. She went to a sink and turned on the water, then splashed some water on her cheeks. She sighed in relief and closed her eyes, trying to calm down. This was too much for her. She couldn’t do this anymore. She had to talk to Britney and tell her to stop this. This had to end. Victoria opened her eyes again and looked at herself in the mirror. She looked pale and tired.

She took a deep breath and got out her phone. She sent Britney a message.

“Can we talk?” She wrote.

It was time to confront Britney and demand she stop this. Victoria had enough. She was not going to let her get away with it. She would stand up for herself. Victoria was determined. She would not let Britney control her like that anymore.

A few minutes later, Britney responded. “Of course, my slut, come to my apartment after school.”

Victoria nodded to herself and put her phone away. She knew that she had to do this. She would confront Britney once and for all. Victoria walked over to her classroom, preparing for her next lesson. She couldn’t wait until she could talk to Britney.

The next few lessons finished without a problem. Victoria was less stressed about her outfits and the glances she was getting from her students. By the time the last bell rang and school was over, Victoria felt exhausted. She had gotten through the day, but at what cost. She felt like she was at war with her own thoughts.

Victoria packed up her bag and walked out of her classroom. She took one last look at the empty room, then headed to her car. She had a long drive ahead of her. As she walked, she realized that she had no idea how she was going to ride with these heels on. They were so uncomfortable and hurt her feet. Victoria sighed in frustration, then kept going. She would figure something out.

She also wondered if Britney would let her change out of this outfit when she got to the apartment. She was dying to get into her usual clothes. These ones were so uncomfortable, and she hated the constant glances.

When Victoria got to her car, she decided to take her heels off before starting the car. Her feet were in agony from walking all day in them. Victoria moaned in relief when she slipped them off. She rubbed her aching feet, trying to ease the pain. It felt so good to be barefoot again.

After taking a few deep breaths and rubbing her feet some more, Victoria put the car in drive. It took her 30 minutes to arrive at Britney’s apartment. She parked and got out, then slipped her heels back on. Victoria took a few deep breaths to calm herself. She was ready to confront Britney. She opened the door to the apartment building and walked inside. She rode the elevator up to Britney’s floor, then walked down the hallway to her apartment. Victoria knocked on the door and waited.

A moment later, it opened, and Britney was standing there, smiling.

“Hey, slut,” she said. “Come in.”

Victoria sighed, then followed Britney to the living room.

“So,” Britney said, sitting down on her couch, “What did you want to talk about?”

Victoria took a deep breath. This was it. It was her chance. “I just wanted to ask you to stop treating me like this,” she said slowly. “I don’t like these outfits, and I don’t like being treated like your slave. It’s not fair.”

Britney looked at her in surprise, then burst out laughing. Victoria watched in shock as Britney laughed at her. She didn’t expect that.

“Oh honey,” Britney said finally. “You really are so adorable.”

Victoria flushed angrily. Why was Britney laughing at her? “It’s not funny,” she said angrily. “I’m not your slave, and I won’t wear these outfits.”

Britney nodded slowly. “I know,” she said, “You just need to be trained a little more. Then you will be the perfect little whore I always knew you could be.”

Victoria gasped angrily. Did she just hear that? Was Britney calling her a whore? How dare she. “I am not a whore!” Victoria said furiously.

Britney smiled. “Oh baby, of course you are. And you will be a good whore and do what I say.”

Britney turned on the TV, and a video started playing. Victoria recognized the changing room at the mall. She gasped as she realized what she was watching. It was a video of her in the dressing room the day before. The clerk was touching her, and Victoria was moaning in ecstasy. She covered her mouth in shock. Britney must have set it up. But how?

“How did you get this?” Victoria asked slowly.

Britney just smiled. “That doesn’t matter,” she said. “What matters is that you were moaning from his touch.”

Victoria looked back at the screen in shock. She couldn’t believe what she was seeing.

“You’re a whore, Victoria,” Britney repeated. “And whores don’t say no to men who want them. Now come here and get on your knees.”

Victoria felt tears prick at the corners of her eyes. She didn’t know what to do. She was so angry. But she knew that if she disobeyed Britney, she would send the video to everyone in the school. She would get fired, and everyone would know about it. Victoria had no choice but to comply. She slowly got up and walked over to Britney, then knelt on the floor in front of her. Britney smiled in satisfaction and ran her hands over Victoria’s breasts.

“Such a good whore,” she murmured. “Now tell me that you’re my whore.”

Victoria looked up at her, tears running down her cheeks. “I am your whore,” she repeated.

“Good,” Britney said and nodded. “Now bend over my knee.”

Victoria slowly bent over, laying her upper body on Britney’s thighs.

Britney put her hand on Victoria’s ass. “Now pull down your skirt and tell me that I own your ass.”

Victoria felt humiliation burn inside her. She obeyed her mistress and pulled her skirt down, exposing her ass in a thong and pantyhose. “You own my ass, Mistress,” she repeated. Britney brought her hand down on her ass, smacking it loudly. Victoria winced in pain.

“You disappointed me today, Victoria,” Britney said. “You weren’t a good slave. You need to be punished.” She brought her hand down again and again. Victoria held in her moans, not wanting to show her that it hurt. Britney didn’t stop until Victoria’s ass was burning. Victoria gasped when she finally stopped.

Britney grabbed her hair and yanked her head up. “Now look at me and tell me you want to please me,” she ordered.

Victoria obeyed immediately. She looked up at Britney and nodded. “I want to please you, Mistress,” she said quietly.

Britney looked into her eyes, then nodded. “I know you do.” She released her hair and tapped her ass. “Get up,” she ordered. Victoria slowly got up, holding her ass in pain.

“Now,” Britney started, “As you know, I have a few video proofs that you’re a naughty girl. And if you want your husband or your teacher friends not to see how naughty you really are, you will listen to my orders.”

Victoria bit her lip, holding in a sob. Britney’s words were too much for her. “Yes, Mistress,” she whispered.

Britney nodded and gestured to a couch next to her. “Sit down,” she ordered. “Now, let’s get down to business.”

Victoria walked over and sat on the couch next to Britney, who patted her thigh.

“Don’t look so sad,” Britney said with a smile, “It will all be okay. I just want you to be happy. I’m going to help you realize your true desires and dreams.”

Victoria didn’t say anything, just nodded. Britney spread her legs and gestured for Victoria to come closer.

“Put your head between my legs and lick my pussy,” she ordered.

Victoria stared at her in shock. How could she ask something like that from her teacher?

“Mistress, I can’t,” she said weakly.

Britney smiled and gestured to the TV, where the video of Victoria moaning in the dressing room was still playing.

“I think you will,” she said with a smile.

Victoria closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths, then opened them again and knelt on the ground between Britney's legs. She lowered her head and brought her tongue out, licking Britney’s shaved pussy. She moaned in surprise. It was so sensitive to be licked like this. Victoria closed her eyes again, trying not to think about what she was doing. She was licking her mistress for a few minutes until she reached her orgasm.

“Thank you, I needed that,” Britney said and smiled. “Now sit down again.”

Victoria did as she was told.

Britney leaned back and crossed her legs. “Now,” she started, “I want to ask you a few things. Are you ready to answer?” Victoria nodded slowly.

“First question,” Britney said, “What do you want to wear tomorrow?”

Victoria opened her mouth to respond but stopped herself. What did Britney want her to say? She waited for a moment, then spoke.

“Whatever you want me to wear, Mistress.”

Britney smiled and nodded. “Good answer,” she said and smiled.

Victoria felt relieved. Britney had approved of her answer.

“Second question,” Britney started again. “Would you want Jerome to fuck your mouth tomorrow?”

Victoria gasped in shock. Did Britney just ask that? How could she? Victoria thought about her options. If she said no, Britney would be furious with her. But if she said yes, she would be admitting that she wanted Jerome to fuck her mouth. And that was insane. She didn’t want to admit something like that. But she also didn’t want to make Britney angry. Victoria thought for a moment before answering.

“I think I’m not ready for a real cock yet,” she said slowly, trying to avoid admitting something that she wasn’t sure about.

Britney thought for a moment, then nodded slowly. “Okay,” she said finally, “That’s fair.”

Victoria breathed a sigh of relief. She had done the right thing.

“Third question,” Britney continued. “What do you think about your body?”

Victoria thought for a moment. She wasn’t sure what Britney wanted to hear.

“I like it, but it’s not perfect,” she said finally.

Britney nodded slowly, her eyes narrowing in thought. “And what would you do to make it better?” She asked.

Victoria thought for a long moment. How could she make her body better?

“I’m not sure,” she said finally.

“There are many things you could do to improve your body,” Britney started. “First of all, you should start going to the gym,” she said, and Victoria’s eyes widened in shock. Go to the gym? That was crazy. She hated to work out.

“I arranged a meeting for you with a personal trainer in a gym in another city,” Britney continued, “He will make sure you get the workout you need to improve your body.”

Victoria tried to protest, but Britney shook her head.

“No, it’s good for you,” she said. “And I’m going to go with you to keep an eye on you.”

Victoria closed her eyes for a moment. “When do I have this meeting?” She asked finally.

Britney checked her calendar for a moment. “Tomorrow, after school,” she replied. “I will pick you up in the parking lot at 3 pm.”

Victoria nodded and looked at Britney in confusion.

“Don’t look at me like that,” Britney said as if reading her thoughts. “I just want to help you, Victoria.”

Victoria opened her mouth to speak, then thought better of it. She didn’t want Britney to get angry with her again. Instead, she nodded slowly. “Thank you,” she said.

Britney smiled again and nodded. “No problem,” she replied.

“And one more thing,” Britney added after a moment of silence, “I got you some new outfits for the gym. I will give them to you tomorrow.”

Victoria nodded again. This was insane. Britney was taking her to the gym to train her body and giving her clothes to wear. What was next? She didn’t want to find out.

“I’m glad that we’re getting closer, Victoria,” Britney continued after a long moment of silence. “Tell me more about your lovely husband.”

Victoria shrugged, trying to think of what she could say.

“He’s a great guy,” she said finally. “Works for a big company in the city center.”

Britney raised an eyebrow. “What company?” she asked.

“Uh,” Victoria started, “MedLabs. It’s a big building downtown.”

Britney suddenly burst out laughing. “Your husband works for my father?” She exclaimed.

Victoria stared at her, confusion written all over her face. Britney laughed again and shook her head.

“Great,” she said. “This is going to be so much fun.”

Victoria didn’t understand, but she knew that she was in trouble.

Britney stood up and gestured for Victoria to do the same.

“I think we’re done here,” she said. “Get dressed and go home.”

Victoria nodded and started pulling her skirt up.

Britney suddenly smacked her on the ass. “Not that one,” she ordered, “The one you came in.”

Victoria flushed in embarrassment. She had forgotten all about her other outfit.

Britney handed her usual clothes. “Go put it on,” she ordered and gestured to her bathroom.

Victoria took her clothes and went to the bathroom. She smiled as she slipped into her simple, everyday clothes. The day was finally over. She could come back to her loving husband and forget about all of this. Victoria took a deep breath and walked out of the bathroom.

“I just want to say,” Britney started as Victoria walked towards the door, “that your behavior today was not acceptable. Next time you try to stand out, I will send a video straight to your husband. And believe me, he will be very happy with this.” Britney gestured to the video on TV. It showed Victoria’s reaction to the clerk’s touch.

Victoria blushed deeply and looked away. She knew that Britney meant what she said. She didn’t dare defy her anymore. She nodded slowly, then turned and walked out of the apartment.

When she got to her car, she put her seat back and relaxed. She was tired from all of this today. She sighed in relief. It was over. She drove home slowly, enjoying the feeling of her simple clothes. When she got home, she found her husband watching TV. Victoria smiled as she walked over to him. She leaned down and kissed his cheek. He smiled and turned around.

“How was your day?” He asked.

Victoria opened her mouth but didn’t know what to say. She couldn’t tell him about the new outfit she was wearing today or the whole situation with Britney. She would freak out.

“It was fine,” she said instead. “How about you?”

Her husband smiled and nodded. “It was good,” he replied.

Victoria smiled and leaned down to kiss him again. She felt sad when she thought about their conversation. She used to enjoy talking with her husband and learning about his day, but now she didn’t even know what he was doing at work. Is this going to be their routine now? Simple, uninteresting talk with no meaning. Victoria didn’t know. She hoped not. But for now, she just smiled and walked away to the bathroom. She was exhausted.

When she got to the bathroom, Victoria took out her clothes and started preparing to sleep. She undressed and turned on the water in the bathtub. She waited for it to fill, then climbed in. Victoria let out a sigh of relief as she sunk into the warm water. She was so tired. She closed her eyes and rested her head on the edge of the tub. She felt like she hadn’t slept in days.

As she was drifting off, Victoria noticed the hairs on her pussy starting to grow back. She thought for a moment about what she should do. Should she shave again, as Britney had ordered? Or should she let it grow out? Victoria thought for a while, then decided to shave. If Britney found out that she hadn’t shaved, she might get angry and send the video to her husband. Victoria didn’t want that to happen. She took the shaving cream from the shelf next to her and started shaving her pussy. The razor slid over her skin, feeling smooth and gentle. Victoria closed her eyes, feeling a sense of relaxation wash over her.

“Are you done?” She heard a voice from outside the bathroom door. It was her husband.

Victoria opened her eyes in shock and looked at the door. What did he want? She was busy shaving her pussy.

“Almost,” she called, trying to sound normal.

Her husband nodded, and she heard the door to their bedroom close. Victoria finished shaving quickly, then washed off the remaining cream. She stood up, dried herself, and then dressed in her nightgown. Victoria walked out of the bathroom and into her bedroom. Her husband was sitting on the bed, watching TV. He turned towards her as she came in.

“Did you finish?” He asked as she walked to her side of the bed.

Victoria nodded. She felt so tired. “Yes,” she said, trying to hold in a yawn.

“How was the bath?” Rick asked.

“It was nice,” Victoria answered and climbed into bed. “I’m tired,” she continued, “This sitting job at school tires me out.” She felt her husband nod.

“Maybe you should try to exercise more,” he suggested.

Victoria thought about Britney’s order to work out.

“You know what?” She said suddenly. “I think I will start going to the gym.”

“That’s a great idea!” Her husband exclaimed in surprise, turning to look at her. “I can even get you a gym membership,” He continued, a smile on his face.

Victoria hesitated for a moment. Did she really want to start going to the gym? She didn’t think so.

“Thanks,” she said slowly. “I really appreciate it.”

Her husband nodded. “You’re welcome, baby,” he said and leaned over to kiss her on the forehead. “Now go to sleep; you’re tired.”

Victoria smiled and snuggled under the covers.

As soon as her husband turned off the light and went to sleep, Victoria started crying. What was going to happen tomorrow? What did Britney have in mind? What would she pick for her to wear? And what about this gym thing? Victoria had no idea. All she knew was that Britney controlled her life, and she was stuck with it.

As she thought about Britney, images started appearing in her mind. She pictured the stares at her legs this morning and that hypnotizing stare from Jerome. And then, Britney’s photo of Jerome’s cock. Victoria bit her lip, trying to push away the thoughts. She pictured Britney on her knees, sucking his cock. Then Jerome’s hands on her body. Victoria closed her eyes tightly, trying to get rid of the thoughts, but they only kept coming back.

As she lay there in bed, Victoria felt a heat building inside her. She felt herself getting wetter and wetter. She couldn’t help it. The thoughts were too much for her. Finally, she slipped her hand under her nightgown and into her panties. Victoria moaned softly as her fingers touched her pussy. She was very wet. Victoria moved her fingers to her clit and started rubbing it.

After a few moments, she stopped. What was she doing? She couldn’t masturbate in her bed with her husband sleeping next to her. It wasn’t right. Victoria took a few deep breaths and tried to calm herself down. She didn’t feel the heat anymore, but the thoughts were still there. She closed her eyes again and tried not to think about it. Finally, after a few moments of lying there, she fell asleep.