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Well, it isn’t like that is some stunning revelation. Every student on this planet thinks that school is no fun at all, and it isn’t. But, you have never really had an issue with grades in school. For the most part, you are a straight A student in almost every class. Arithmetic, History, English, Chemistry, Band, none of them posed any problems you couldn’t solve. You know the subjects front the back, up and down, and every which way. But there was one class that really got you excited. It was quite a unique one, and you adored it. See, this isn’t any ordinary school. This is Hellebore High, a school for kids and parents who were a bit to say...outside the cultural norm. The biggest clique was the traditional goths, you know the ones. All black clothes, lip piercings, white makeup, hard rock and metal music CDs. Hell, it was essentially a requirement to own the Black Parade album, lest you face the wrath of the scrawny teens. But, that isn’t to say they are the only demographic at the school. The building housed mid-century mods, victorian goths, rockers, anybody you could think of went to that school. And as a result of this wide variety of students, the school had to adapt. See, there is one particular clique that is a bit...odd for the school. These are a mysterious breed of students, and they have been that way for quite some time. Nobody is sure where they go during the day, and they are very rarely ever seen, blending into the crowds as just another face. Well, if they looked normal that is. See, it isn’t hard to tell these people from the others because they are quite out there with their fashion choices. Usually, the girls wear black, red, or orange catsuits with shiny latex boots to match their outfit, while the dudes wear similar attire, but instead of a catsuit it’s a jumpsuit with similar color scheming and belts and buckles that wrap around the torso. However, you normally don’t see these kids around school very much, only ever in the cafeteria or when entering or leaving, and when entering or leaving, they wear just standard clothes like t-shirts and sweaters, so it's hard to find them. But not during the day it isn't, especially in the cafeteria. Many people who see them when they leave the school just think they are just another person. But they couldn't be more wrong. For these people are quite a different breed. See, all of them are over the age of 18 and they have near perfect grades. So, the school offers a... unique opportunity for them as a result. They have the option of leaving their standard educational courses for one class that occupies the entire schedule. The official name isn’t known, but staff and faculty simply refer to it as “Leadership Class” to avoid any hot water rising around the actual teachings or the name of the class itself. But, you’ve drawn your own conclusions on what it’s all about, and you believe it’s a BDSM class. Now, when you came to that conclusion, you doubted your own senses at first. I mean, really, think about it. Why in the world would a school teach a topic as prudish as that of BDSM? Even basic sex education doesn’t sit well with a lot of people, so why would BDSM even have the slimmest chance of flying under the radar like that? If you were being honest, you didn’t know, nor care. And the students who went into that class were often the butt of many jokes directed at their perceived weird lifestyle. Even the pale scrawny white emo kids were laughing at them, but something about those mysterious students captivated you. They held perfectly stone cold faces when walking past people, so much so that you could virtually feel the freezing vapors of them as they walked past. Each and every one of them had a mutually understood dignity that they all shared, as if they were marching in a military parade. Truthfully, they scared you a bit, and that went for everybody else too. The emo teens who laughed at them behind their backs fell silent as the mysterious students marched past them. Sometimes, the kids would halt beside a table of people they knew made fun of them and scanned over them, as if they could tell who said what. Their eyes would glide around tables, unblinking and unflinching as the teens coward in fear, then they would calmly resume their walk. But, their silent power never got to you, and you still thought they were a bit weird. That was, until the news came to you.\n\nBand was a particular favorite of yours. That general feeling of joy that every kid had in that room, all disjointed and different, coming together to make music. That feeling is truly a one of a kind. But that feeling of overall excitement was to come to an end all too soon. As you sat down and started to get your music sheets out, the PA system played a short tone to signify a coming message. Through the crackly but loud audio, you heard the principal of the school say “Excuse me, but could you please send (Y/N) up to the office. We have important matters we must discuss.” And as the message ended, you could faintly hear the phone get placed back into the base. Your heart sank in your chest and butterflies rose in your stomach, as you were faced with the task of getting yourself to the office in one piece and not fall apart into a trillion bits all over the floor. Your face immediately felt as hot as a stove as you noticed that all your bandmates had eyes on you. Quickly glancing around, you could hear the faint snicker of some students theorizing what kind of trouble you were in. You slowly walked out of the band room and speed walked to the office, your body now a battlefield of emotion. If you walked too slow, they might think you are trying to ditch them, but if you ran, you’d break the rules of the hall, and the hall monitor might catch you. He was kind of cute and fluffy, but he was merciless. No kid got away with breaking the rules, no matter what. So, you settled on speed walking as a good compromise. As the office came into view, the adrenaline in your veins raced like never before. What were those song lyrics? “There she goes, there she goes again, pulsing through my veins. And I just can't contain this feeling that remains?” Well that sure was you right about now. You quietly staggered into the office waiting room, dazed from the sudden call and what kind of terrors could await you. Your legs nearly gave out as you sat down on one of the chairs that were placed along the wall, and sat there waiting for what seemed like years. To your absolute horror, the principal walked over to you from a room down a short hallway, but something was off. There wasn’t a wildfire of anger in his eyes or a clenched fist, but rather he had a faint smile and a small packet of papers in his hand. When he stopped in front of you, you stood up, wobbling around like a gyroscope. The principal could sense your fear, and he laughed a bit and said “Don’t worry, you aren’t in trouble! Quite the opposite! I have a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for you! Please, follow me.” Your nerves were still high, but you paced behind to his office, a still lingering feeling of general malaise following behind you just as you followed behind the principal. He opened his office door and offered you a seat, himself sitting behind his desk and grinning. “Do you know why you were called here today?” Of course, you hadn’t the foggiest idea of why he had called you, so you managed to stammer out “N-no, I don’t k-know why I’m here.” The principal replied by saying “Well, let me tell you, you are one special kid! Because of the performance we have observed from you in both your academic studies and your musical studies, which all indicate you are one talented kid, we are offering you a deal.” The principal carefully used one hand to slide the packet of papers over to you. On the top, a colorful glossy piece of paper with the words “Leadership: Teaching A New Generation Who’s Boss!” was presented to you. It seemed to be a pamphlet of sorts, with you quickly looking over the material within. Everything seemed to indicate this was just some summer activity you’d do and get extra credit for, but something caught your eye and stopped you dead in your tracks. On the back, it read “Your snazzy new uniform! Leaders don’t ever look like those who follow them, so you’ll be wearing some fabulous new clothes! Choose from our selection of colors, sizes, accessories, and badges to wear as you parade around the school in your stylish new outfit!” As you looked down at the supposed options, you felt your eyes widen in instant realization of what this was. There was a catalog of latex body suits. This was no summer activity. You were one of them now.\n\n“So, what do you think?” The principal asked heartily. You were still shocked by the realization that you were going to at last get insight into what goes on with those ‘Leadership’ kids and their class. You managed to rip your eyes off the pamphlet and looked up at the principal, and croaked out “S-sounds g-great! I’ll be h-happy to join!” And so it began. You were given a small magazine of models dressed up in the aforementioned latex bodysuits in all different colors with all sorts of funky accessories and add-ons. At the end, you were presented with a page that allowed you to customize your outfit by circling what you wanted, and it would be custom made just for you. You settled on (F/C) latex suit that was a size (B/S) with a pair of matching boots to fit in with the outfit. As you walked back to band class with a permission form for the class, you realized you’d have to enjoy your last two days of being in normal classes, since that would be when your suit arrived. Even your parents thought the classes were a great idea and signed the form, with your father saying “I knew you were too great to just be in the normal classes. Now look at you! You can skip them all and become a future leader! Isn’t that delightful?” During the day, you had thought more about the class, you realized your dad was kind of right. You could leave your old boring class behind and try out something new! Who knows what will happen? It might be fun! But, when the day finally arrived, you woke up a bit nervous but excited as well. As you returned to school for the final day of normality, you turned in the permission form and continued on with your day as per usual. But, at lunch, you had to eat in the office while the principal asked some questions about you. Basic stuff you expected, the types of friends you had, your favorite sports, games, common fare. But then the questions shifted to being a bit more personal. Questions about how dominant of a personality you had, how often you led others, and how strong of a following you had with the people in the school. As you answered the increasingly uncomfortable questions, the principal finally stopped and said “Well, I think everything is in order for you now. There is just one more bit of business that we must handle before we allow you to switch you over to the new classes.” The principal picked up the PA phone and dialed in a room number, placing the phone up to his ear and mouth, the man said “Excuse me, Mastery, would you please report to my office, there is a new student of yours here to meet you. Thank you.” As the principal clicked his phone back into place, you and him sat in silence for a minute or so before you heard the increasingly loud clicking sound echoing toward the office, and the sound of latex quietly squeaking as it approached the room. The minute the boots fell silent on the carpet, you knew he was nearby. As you braced, you thought of what the teacher might look like. But the man who stood in the doorway was not who you expected at all. The man was tall and skinny, with dark purple fur and the occasional stripe on his ears. Speaking of which, his ear seemed to have a big chunk bitten out of it, which was quite unsettling. But that wasn’t the only thing that concerned you about him. For one, he wore a latex body suit that stretched from his paw pads on his feet to his collarbone. And, on top of that, he seemed to have a blue eye patch on his right eye, covering god knows what underneath. On top of that, his teeth were all sorts of weird, very clearly crooked and out of place, but they were still clean-ish. What set you off the most was his scent. The man smelled like strawberries, but it was clearly artificial and obviously just a bastardized variant of what a real strawberry would smell like. And then it hit you. That’s because it was anal lube. You immediately fell into a deep red blush when you realized it. Everything suddenly connected in your brain. The man was a teacher for BDSM, leadership was just a codename for being dominant, and he was going to teach you not how to lead, but how to submit others. The teacher, who the principal introduced as Mastery, looked at you, and a devilish grin grew on his face and he chuckled a bit, remarking on you by saying “HAH! Are you absolutely sure THIS is the new student? Look at them! They are practically quivering in their seat! Well, whatever the case, they’ll be a proper dom by the time I’m done with them~.”\n\nThe words your new teacher had said sent shivers down your spine. What did he mean you’d be a proper dom by the time he was done with you? Well, it was too late for you to leave the program now, so you quickly returned to your old classes and waved goodbye to everybody, including your band mates as Mastery stood out of view beside the door so nobody could see him. After you had said goodbye to your classmates in the final period of the day, 5th, you could hear Mastery begin to quietly laugh a bit as he put his latex covered paw on your shoulder and began to guide you away from your former classes. As you and him walked, with his boots quietly clicking on the marble floor, you noticed something odd about where you were going. You had not ever come to this part of the school. The normal classes you had never took you toward the east sector of the school, which you had never heard of or even seen the interior of. When you were younger, your classmates had spread rumors about why the east side was never used. Some said it was because of water damage from a flood, others said it was because of a murder that caused the east sector to be haunted. But nobody truly knew what was over there. But you were going to find out soon enough. The division between the east and west sector was clear, with an all black metal wall blocking the way. The only way in was a single metallic door with a small square window inside, which could only be opened with a keycard. As you and Mastery approached the door, he pulled a keycard and placed it on the sensor next to the door, which made a high pitched beep and displayed a green LED, allowing you and him into the mysterious east sector of Hellebore High.\n\nFor the first hundred feet or so, the building was dark, very dark. The only illumination came from the stairwell at the end of the hallway, which had a window that let in a menial amount of daylight. However, as you and Mastery came to a crossroads in the hall, he pulled you along to the right and you were shocked by the sight. Immediately, you noticed that the hallway was a ton brighter. Windows on the sides of the hall were flowing light into the hall, as well as the above light that looked as if they were pulled from a 1960s home. The floors were squeaky clean, with the dirty marble of the west side now a shiny pure white color on the east side of the school. Also, the lockers were taller and wider too, now better sized to accommodate more gadgets and outfits. Lastly, and most noticeably, teens around your age, some a bit younger and some a bit older were gathered at their lockers, chatting and showing off some of their new gadgets. Some kids had gas masks that restricted their breathing, others had chains that had faux fur on the outside of the links to make it comfortable. But, what you didn’t expect most of all was the atmosphere. Unlike the stone cold eyes and faces you saw in the cafeteria when they walked by, these people were laughing, smiling, chatting, showing off, things you would have never expected to see them do. And a lot of the students in the hall welcomed you, some pausing conversations to yell over to you “Hey! Welcome to the east side! See you in class later!” The jovial feeling in the air, combined with the prestige of being in such a mysterious place gave you butterflies in your stomach. But, as Mastery led you downstairs to the first floor of the east sector and along into a room, you instantly became aware that something was off. Not only was the room below all the commotion above so sound was muffled, there didn't seem to be anything else of consequence around the room. No rooms in use or activity, just this one single room. In addition, the room had no desks or tables, but was instead filled with sex toys and the like. On the wall, you could see chains and cuffs that would hold possible naughty students against the wall while Mastery did all sorts of devious things to them, with a nice big king-size bed in the center of the wall for the nicer students. As you looked around the room, you could Mastery croon in your ear “Now, you belong to me. You will obey me, and you will do whatever I say, no matter what. Understand?” All you could do is slowly nod your head in acceptance, as Mastery turned around and locked the door to the room and drew the blackout curtain on the window, you knew something was up. He turned on the light in the room and sat you down on the bed. Mastery handed you a glass of water and said, “Here, drink this while I prepare my things, it’ll relax you.\" Now, you were quite thirsty, so you drank it all in one go and watched him pull out chains and a latex suit, which you instantly recognized as the one you had ordered a couple of days prior. But, suddenly, you started to drift off, your eyelids beginning to droop as you felt yourself slipping away. Wait a minute, that bastard put a sleeping pill in the water! However, as you got up to confront him, your legs buckled underneath of you as you fell asleep. Mastery caught you as you fell, laid down with you on the bed, and mocked you, saying “Awww, what? Just a widdle bit of water made you fall asleep? Well, I hope you last a bit longer when we start, but I’m sure you won’t. Oh well, I like it better that way. Sweet dreams~.” And soon after, you fell asleep.\n\nOnce you had begun to slowly come awake after sleeping for god knows how long, you saw a clock on the wall in front of you. Oh my god, it was 5:32 PM! Why were you still at school? How in god’s name did your parents not get concerned about you not being home? What is going on!? As you had begun to try and stand up, you looked down and realized you were held down to the chair with belts wrapped around yours wrists that held you to the armrests, and your legs held to the legs of the chair by belts as well. You also saw that your latex uniform had been put on, but you were asleep. THAT FUCKER! HE TOOK YOUR CLOTHES OFF AND PUT YOU IN THE UNIFORM! CREEPY ASS PERV! But that wasn’t the biggest concern of yours at the moment, since you had to get yourself out of there! As you squirmed around and tried to free yourself, a deep, raspy voice chuckled a bit and walked into your line of sight. It was Mastery, but with a new outfit on. This time, instead of a latex suit that covered his entire body, he wore essentially nothing. He had an extremely tall pair of boots with belts that tightened around his legs, a pair of extremely short shorts, two latex gloves, and a harness around his chest. To top it all off, he wore a police cap with a metallic badge on the front that said “Daddy Mastery.” To you, it was quite goofy looking, not threatening at all. He looked like he forgot how to dress, so you giggled a bit at the sight of him. He barely noticed, speaking as if nothing had happened. ”Hmm, let’s get a good look at you before we begin, shall we~?” Mastery began running his latex-gloved paw around your body, occasionally humming and squishing certain places like your arm and torso. After feeling around a bit, he purred out in his deep voice “Yes, a rather fine candidate for a dom, veeeery nice. But, I don’t think you’re ready quite yet. No no no, you need to learn what to do, and I’ll help teach you. Then, you can show me what you know, okay? Good~.” Mastery presented a collar in his right hand, a black leather belt with a leash that was made of purple velvet and a metal patch engraved with the words “Dom in training” on the side of the collar. He then took the collar and wrapped it around your neck, tightening it up a bit and standing back to look at you. “Look how cute you are!~ Not a fitting look for a future dom, but I’m sure you’ll shape up well enough.” Mastery had begun to unbuckle the belts around your legs and arms, pulling you up into a standing position with the leash. “Now, before we begin, we must clarify something. BDSM is fun and all, but one of the most important parts is consent. You did sign the form to come to this class, but I still must ask, before we begin, are you willing to submit to me?” You paused for a moment and gave it some consideration, and concluded that it would probably best for you to be in the BDSM clique, since the kids were as intelligent as you and it was likely going to be more fun. So, you nodded your head yes, and Mastery immediately had a devious grin creep across his face and replied “Well then, let us begin your training. First order, lay down on the bed and stay still. Do not move or you’ll be punished. Understand?” You nodded, and Mastery guided you over to the bed, picked you up, and laid you down. He then got on the bed as well and immediately propped himself on top of you, with his legs on either side of your body. Mastery ordered “Move back toward the head board and sit up straight. NOW.” You replied “Y-yes sir.” and moved back, sitting up just as he commanded. He crawled over and got on top of you once again, his face within an inch of yours. “Now listen here, we’re going to take this slowly but I’m in control, not you. If you try any funny business, you’ll be in deep trouble.” As he said this, you could feel his breath on your neck as his raspy voice commanded you along. “Now, I don’t want any resistance when I start, so if you do, your ass is gonna be real sore afterwards. Well, it’ll be sore anyway, but more so if you act like a little punk.” You knew that it was likely in your best interest to obey him, so you did, sitting still and waiting for him. Mastery slowly leaned in for a kiss, holding his lips against yours and carefully sliding his long slimy tongue into your mouth, quietly moaning as he explored. His tongue ran over everything it could, eventually tangling up with yours. You began to get into it a bit, and started wrapping yours around his for a brief moment. After that, his tongue immediately went into your throat a bit, causing your gag reflex to start going, but you controlled it for fear of what Mastery would do if you disobeyed. Once he had explored to his heart’s content, he pulled his tongue out, wrapping around yours a bit once again as he pulled away. “Oh yes, you are quite talented at this, you’ve gotten into it already. Good boy~. Now, for our next order of business, stay still and wait a moment.” Mastery moved back a bit, still on top of you, but there was a bit of wiggle room between him and you. He slowly pulled down his thong to reveal his dick, which was a bit flaccid but also a bit hard as well. “Now, it isn’t all the way up yet, but that’s why you are here. You know what to do~.” You moved your hand toward his cock and began to slowly jerk it off. Being extra careful to not hurt him, you softly moved your hand up and down his shaft, moving your thumb around the head of his dick when you pulled upwards. “Mmmgh, yes that’s it, you’re a prodigy at this. Now c’mon, use your mouth a bit.” Mastery laid you down on your back , with his body a bit more forward so you could move your head to suck him off. You slowly pushed your head down his shaft, moving your tongue around as you went for an extra bit of pleasure for him. Mastery was clearly enjoying it, letting out quiet moans of love as you continued to suck him off. Over time, you sped up a bit to try and get Mastery to cum, which he was resisting as much as possible. After about 5 minutes of trying, you felt Mastery tense up as he was about to cum. He let out a loud groan as he shoved your head down to the base of his cock as you felt his dick let out load after load of warm cum into your throat. You tried to keep it all in, but it was just a bit too much, so a bit leaked out the sides and down his shaft as he let go of your head and let you breathe for a minute. Before you could do anything, Mastery grabbed a hold of your head and made it so it faced into his eyes, and commanded “Now, swallow it all. We never let any cum spill, that would be a waste. You’re already going to have to clean up the cum you let out, so swallow what you have.” You did as he ordered, gulping down his sweet and salty load and leaning down to get up what you had leaked out, cleaning it all up as he ordered. “You are a quick learner, but we aren’t done yet~. Now, take off the latex suit..” You knew he would command that eventually, but you still were a bit nervous. Your face started blushing as you unzipped your latex suit and exposed your body. Mastery had no such reaction, just grinning as he looked at you head to toe, examining all he could about you. “Now, come here~.” He grabbed onto the leash and pulled you over to him, sitting you down right beside him. Mastery moved you toward the center of the bed and sat you upright, saying “Physically, you look to be in good shape, but I need to get a better look down here~.” He averted his eyes toward your crotch putting his balls in one hand and taking your cock in another, looking them over briefly and then letting them go. “Hmmm, not bad at all~.” Mastery said looking at you over one more time before saying “Alright then, bend over on the side of the bed. Now.” You obeyed his command and bent over on the side of the bed. He moved down to your ass, looking it over for a moment, then remarking “Ooh, very nice~. What a tragedy it must be that by the time I’m done, well, it’ll be destroyed~.” That last bit scared you a bit, but you trusted him enough that you laid your head on the bed and relaxed to let him do what needed to. Mastery placed his cock at the very entrance of your ass, and pushed it slowly, groaning a bit at how tight it was. But that didn’t stop him from continuing on, slowly moving in and out, letting you get accustomed to the feeling, speeding up his pace little by little. Mastery would let out a moan of pleasure every so often, but was able to keep it up mostly, unlike you. You were groaning almost every time he thrusted in and out, unable to keep yourself under control. You had even gone so far as to beg him to go faster and harder. Unexpectedly, Mastery grabbed a hold of the leash and yanked it back, groaning into your ear “I told you, you aren’t in control. Don’t you dare tell me what to do, toy. You have no say in this. I’m the one in control. Just lay your head down again and enjoy it, slut~.” Embarrassed and a bit humbled and humiliated, you laid your head down again and let Mastery continue on. Over the course of a few more minutes, he sped up drastically, causing you to involuntarily to moan loudly as he wrecked your ass. After about 10 minutes of constant pounding, as you felt him tense up and get ready to cum, he wrapped the leash around his paw and forced your head upwards to look into his eyes, as the two of you both got ready to climax. In one final thrust, he ended up pushing his entire dick inside, filling you up with load after load of cum as you yourself came in unison with him. Once he had emptied himself, he pulled out and let his cum flow out of you as you sat there, dripping with his sperm. “Whew, you really took the energy out of me, you little whore~. Now you know how a proper dom acts. Well, you at least got the basic premise. But, I think you can work out your own dominant personality, add some extra little unique traits to what you do as you go along. It will take time to develop your personality, but you’ll get an opportunity to see what it feels like to be a dom soon~.”\n\n“Now, lay down on the bed. I’ll take the collar off.” Mastery said, and you did as he ordered, laying down on your back and letting Mastery take the collar off of your neck. However, he then attached the collar to himself and handed you the leash. “This is my last command of you for now. Attach some handcuffs to me, then do whatever you please. I’m your slave~.” So, as Mastery requested, you found a pair of handcuffs on a table and cuffed his paws together, placing the key across the room where he couldn’t get it. Because of how Mastery had humiliated you earlier, you decided to get revenge on him. You wrapped the leash around your hand and walked him over to the bed, forcing him to lay down in the middle of the bed. Then, you unlocked his paws, but quickly wrapped all 4 of his limbs to the corners of the bed. You felt embarrassed earlier when he made fun of you for trying to get a bit of control, but now you were the one in control, and it started getting to your head. You grabbed a strip of tape from a nearby table, and covered Mastery’s mouth with it, pushing the strip in enough to make sure it didn’t come loose. Then, you had begun to think of all sorts of things you could do for revenge against him, but you settled on something pretty cruel. You got between Mastery’s legs and began stroking his cock, speeding up and slowing down every so often. After a few minutes, you felt Mastery tense up and get ready to cum, but you stopped and forced him to edge off his orgasm. You heard Mastery start to whine in protest and squirm around to try and get free, but his attempts failed. To you, it felt good to make him feel miserable like that, so you decided to do it again. So, you continued to stroke Mastery’s dick, now using your mouth to make it feel better for him, but stopped right before he was about to cum, making him whine even more. You continued to edge him over and over again, totalling about 13 edges. Each time you would be more and more intense, sucking him more and more, edging closer and closer to his orgasm to make him miserable. However, by the 14th attempt, you were getting bored, and even just touching his cock at this point would get him to start releasing a bit of cum. So, you decided to just get it out of his system. You moved your mouth down to the base of his cock, and wrapped your tongue around his shaft and began to move your head up and down. Within seconds, you felt him start to moan and whine again, squirming in pleasure as he reached his limit. Mastery let out an excited groan as he released his pent up orgasm into your mouth, which was unexpectedly large. His load filled your mouth to the limit of what it could contain, with you taking multiple swallows to get it all down. However, once you got down his load, you turned to what else you could do to Mastery. And something devilishly evil popped into your head. You took the tape off of Mastery’s mouth, and he immediately said “You are doing great so far! Wait a minute, what are you doing?” Mastery looked at you puzzled as you grabbed a latex hood and walked over to him. Removing his police cap and holding his head in place, you slipped the hood over Mastery’s head and watched as the latex stretched over his mouth as he gasped for air. You could practically feel his lungs burning as you sat on top of him, watching him struggle for air and try desperately to inhale whatever he could, seeing the hood balloon over his head as Mastery exhaled. After counting down from 30, you pulled off the hood and let Mastery breathe for a moment before slipping the back over his face. Then, you counted down from 45 watching Mastery desperately cling onto consciousness, gasping for oxygen while the mask squeaked over the stretched latex, all the while Mastery struggling around and trying to free himself from the bed. All you did was watch him squirm and try to breathe over and over again. Just before he went under, you pulled off the mask and let him breathe once again. However, you soon slipped the mask over his face again and counted down from 60 seconds. This time, Mastery struggled like he never had before and gasped as hard as he could to no avail. Yelling out hopelessly to take the mask off, you simply stayed perched on top of him, counting down a minute. With each passing second, his struggles became less strong and his inhales became weaker and weaker. By the 55 second mark, he was unconscious, and you immediately took the mask off of Mastery after one full minute. You let him lay there unconscious and waited for him to wake back up. Within a few seconds, Mastery had woken back up, and slowly began to realize what had just happened. When he did, Mastery looked at you and began to grin, laughing like a madman at your accomplishments. “I THINK I’VE FINALLY FOUND IT! You just might be my favorite student yet! Now, I think you know enough about being a dom, so let’s go ahead and conclude this training session.” You untied his limbs from the bedframe and let Mastery stand up. He pulled off the collar and threw it onto the bed. “You know, I think I want to keep you for myself~. But I can’t just take you, so I’ll have you stay for a while after class every day so you can...get to know me a bit more~. How does that sound?” You loved the idea and told him “Yes, I can do that.” So, after giving Mastery a final kiss, you walked out of the sex dungeon and out of the school to start your walk home. After walking for about 15 minutes, you arrived home and walked in. Your parents were concerned right off the bat, flooding you with questions. “Where in the world were you? We were so worried about you!” Your mother yelled as she hugged you tightly. When she let go, you told her “Sorry, my leadership teacher was giving me an introduction to the class and I was working on stuff for class so I don’t have to do any homework this weekend. Speaking of which, he wanted me to start staying late at school so I can take longer classes and get no homework. Is that okay with you?” Your mother, a bit worried but happy that you were getting an opportunity like this, said “Well, alright. Just be sure to be home safe by 6:00, okay?” You replied “Yes, I know, I’ll make sure.” And retreated into your room for the night, exhausted by all that stuff from earlier.\n\nWhen you awoke and got ready for school, all you could think about was Mastery and what he was going to do that day. As you walked to Hellborne High, thoughts about what kind of devilish things he was going to try on you began to swirl around in your mind. Walking into the east entrance of the school on the first floor, you saw Mastery standing in the abandoned hallway, with nothing and nobody around him. Dressed in his normal fishnet stockings, leather boots, latex thong, and police cap, you looked at him puzzled and asked “Wait, isn’t class about to start? Why aren’t you upstairs?” Mastery walked over to you and planted a long kiss onto your lips, sliding his long slimy tongue into your mouth and pulling away, dragging his tongue along with him. He looked at you and said “I told them that I had some important business to attend to, and that class was dismissed for the day. Now we have a full 7 hours to try out all sorts of fun new things, and I’ll get to know you a whole lot better~. Doesn’t that sound great?” You were ecstatic to hear that, and trailed along behind Mastery as he led you back into the sex dungeon, holding the door open for you. As you walked inside, you saw Mastery draw the blackout curtains and close the big steel door as it made a loud locking sound to signify that escape from this room was impossible.\n\n\n “Now, let’s see what we can do~.”\n","writing_bbcode_parsed":"School sucks. A lot. Well, it isn’t like that is some stunning revelation. Every student on this planet thinks that school is no fun at all, and it isn’t. But, you have never really had an issue with grades in school. For the most part, you are a straight A student in almost every class. Arithmetic, History, English, Chemistry, Band, none of them posed any problems you couldn’t solve. You know the subjects front the back, up and down, and every which way. But there was one class that really got you excited. It was quite a unique one, and you adored it. See, this isn’t any ordinary school. This is Hellebore High, a school for kids and parents who were a bit to say...outside the cultural norm. The biggest clique was the traditional goths, you know the ones. All black clothes, lip piercings, white makeup, hard rock and metal music CDs. Hell, it was essentially a requirement to own the Black Parade album, lest you face the wrath of the scrawny teens. But, that isn’t to say they are the only demographic at the school. The building housed mid-century mods, victorian goths, rockers, anybody you could think of went to that school. And as a result of this wide variety of students, the school had to adapt. See, there is one particular clique that is a bit...odd for the school. These are a mysterious breed of students, and they have been that way for quite some time. Nobody is sure where they go during the day, and they are very rarely ever seen, blending into the crowds as just another face. Well, if they looked normal that is. See, it isn’t hard to tell these people from the others because they are quite out there with their fashion choices. Usually, the girls wear black, red, or orange catsuits with shiny latex boots to match their outfit, while the dudes wear similar attire, but instead of a catsuit it’s a jumpsuit with similar color scheming and belts and buckles that wrap around the torso. However, you normally don’t see these kids around school very much, only ever in the cafeteria or when entering or leaving, and when entering or leaving, they wear just standard clothes like t-shirts and sweaters, so it's hard to find them. But not during the day it isn't, especially in the cafeteria. Many people who see them when they leave the school just think they are just another person. But they couldn't be more wrong. For these people are quite a different breed. See, all of them are over the age of 18 and they have near perfect grades. So, the school offers a... unique opportunity for them as a result. They have the option of leaving their standard educational courses for one class that occupies the entire schedule. The official name isn’t known, but staff and faculty simply refer to it as “Leadership Class” to avoid any hot water rising around the actual teachings or the name of the class itself. But, you’ve drawn your own conclusions on what it’s all about, and you believe it’s a BDSM class. Now, when you came to that conclusion, you doubted your own senses at first. I mean, really, think about it. Why in the world would a school teach a topic as prudish as that of BDSM? Even basic sex education doesn’t sit well with a lot of people, so why would BDSM even have the slimmest chance of flying under the radar like that? If you were being honest, you didn’t know, nor care. And the students who went into that class were often the butt of many jokes directed at their perceived weird lifestyle. Even the pale scrawny white emo kids were laughing at them, but something about those mysterious students captivated you. They held perfectly stone cold faces when walking past people, so much so that you could virtually feel the freezing vapors of them as they walked past. Each and every one of them had a mutually understood dignity that they all shared, as if they were marching in a military parade. Truthfully, they scared you a bit, and that went for everybody else too. The emo teens who laughed at them behind their backs fell silent as the mysterious students marched past them. Sometimes, the kids would halt beside a table of people they knew made fun of them and scanned over them, as if they could tell who said what. Their eyes would glide around tables, unblinking and unflinching as the teens coward in fear, then they would calmly resume their walk. But, their silent power never got to you, and you still thought they were a bit weird. That was, until the news came to you.
Band was a particular favorite of yours. That general feeling of joy that every kid had in that room, all disjointed and different, coming together to make music. That feeling is truly a one of a kind. But that feeling of overall excitement was to come to an end all too soon. As you sat down and started to get your music sheets out, the PA system played a short tone to signify a coming message. Through the crackly but loud audio, you heard the principal of the school say “Excuse me, but could you please send (Y/N) up to the office. We have important matters we must discuss.” And as the message ended, you could faintly hear the phone get placed back into the base. Your heart sank in your chest and butterflies rose in your stomach, as you were faced with the task of getting yourself to the office in one piece and not fall apart into a trillion bits all over the floor. Your face immediately felt as hot as a stove as you noticed that all your bandmates had eyes on you. Quickly glancing around, you could hear the faint snicker of some students theorizing what kind of trouble you were in. You slowly walked out of the band room and speed walked to the office, your body now a battlefield of emotion. If you walked too slow, they might think you are trying to ditch them, but if you ran, you’d break the rules of the hall, and the hall monitor might catch you. He was kind of cute and fluffy, but he was merciless. No kid got away with breaking the rules, no matter what. So, you settled on speed walking as a good compromise. As the office came into view, the adrenaline in your veins raced like never before. What were those song lyrics? “There she goes, there she goes again, pulsing through my veins. And I just can't contain this feeling that remains?” Well that sure was you right about now. You quietly staggered into the office waiting room, dazed from the sudden call and what kind of terrors could await you. Your legs nearly gave out as you sat down on one of the chairs that were placed along the wall, and sat there waiting for what seemed like years. To your absolute horror, the principal walked over to you from a room down a short hallway, but something was off. There wasn’t a wildfire of anger in his eyes or a clenched fist, but rather he had a faint smile and a small packet of papers in his hand. When he stopped in front of you, you stood up, wobbling around like a gyroscope. The principal could sense your fear, and he laughed a bit and said “Don’t worry, you aren’t in trouble! Quite the opposite! I have a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for you! Please, follow me.” Your nerves were still high, but you paced behind to his office, a still lingering feeling of general malaise following behind you just as you followed behind the principal. He opened his office door and offered you a seat, himself sitting behind his desk and grinning. “Do you know why you were called here today?” Of course, you hadn’t the foggiest idea of why he had called you, so you managed to stammer out “N-no, I don’t k-know why I’m here.” The principal replied by saying “Well, let me tell you, you are one special kid! Because of the performance we have observed from you in both your academic studies and your musical studies, which all indicate you are one talented kid, we are offering you a deal.” The principal carefully used one hand to slide the packet of papers over to you. On the top, a colorful glossy piece of paper with the words “Leadership: Teaching A New Generation Who’s Boss!” was presented to you. It seemed to be a pamphlet of sorts, with you quickly looking over the material within. Everything seemed to indicate this was just some summer activity you’d do and get extra credit for, but something caught your eye and stopped you dead in your tracks. On the back, it read “Your snazzy new uniform! Leaders don’t ever look like those who follow them, so you’ll be wearing some fabulous new clothes! Choose from our selection of colors, sizes, accessories, and badges to wear as you parade around the school in your stylish new outfit!” As you looked down at the supposed options, you felt your eyes widen in instant realization of what this was. There was a catalog of latex body suits. This was no summer activity. You were one of them now.
“So, what do you think?” The principal asked heartily. You were still shocked by the realization that you were going to at last get insight into what goes on with those ‘Leadership’ kids and their class. You managed to rip your eyes off the pamphlet and looked up at the principal, and croaked out “S-sounds g-great! I’ll be h-happy to join!” And so it began. You were given a small magazine of models dressed up in the aforementioned latex bodysuits in all different colors with all sorts of funky accessories and add-ons. At the end, you were presented with a page that allowed you to customize your outfit by circling what you wanted, and it would be custom made just for you. You settled on (F/C) latex suit that was a size (B/S) with a pair of matching boots to fit in with the outfit. As you walked back to band class with a permission form for the class, you realized you’d have to enjoy your last two days of being in normal classes, since that would be when your suit arrived. Even your parents thought the classes were a great idea and signed the form, with your father saying “I knew you were too great to just be in the normal classes. Now look at you! You can skip them all and become a future leader! Isn’t that delightful?” During the day, you had thought more about the class, you realized your dad was kind of right. You could leave your old boring class behind and try out something new! Who knows what will happen? It might be fun! But, when the day finally arrived, you woke up a bit nervous but excited as well. As you returned to school for the final day of normality, you turned in the permission form and continued on with your day as per usual. But, at lunch, you had to eat in the office while the principal asked some questions about you. Basic stuff you expected, the types of friends you had, your favorite sports, games, common fare. But then the questions shifted to being a bit more personal. Questions about how dominant of a personality you had, how often you led others, and how strong of a following you had with the people in the school. As you answered the increasingly uncomfortable questions, the principal finally stopped and said “Well, I think everything is in order for you now. There is just one more bit of business that we must handle before we allow you to switch you over to the new classes.” The principal picked up the PA phone and dialed in a room number, placing the phone up to his ear and mouth, the man said “Excuse me, Mastery, would you please report to my office, there is a new student of yours here to meet you. Thank you.” As the principal clicked his phone back into place, you and him sat in silence for a minute or so before you heard the increasingly loud clicking sound echoing toward the office, and the sound of latex quietly squeaking as it approached the room. The minute the boots fell silent on the carpet, you knew he was nearby. As you braced, you thought of what the teacher might look like. But the man who stood in the doorway was not who you expected at all. The man was tall and skinny, with dark purple fur and the occasional stripe on his ears. Speaking of which, his ear seemed to have a big chunk bitten out of it, which was quite unsettling. But that wasn’t the only thing that concerned you about him. For one, he wore a latex body suit that stretched from his paw pads on his feet to his collarbone. And, on top of that, he seemed to have a blue eye patch on his right eye, covering god knows what underneath. On top of that, his teeth were all sorts of weird, very clearly crooked and out of place, but they were still clean-ish. What set you off the most was his scent. The man smelled like strawberries, but it was clearly artificial and obviously just a bastardized variant of what a real strawberry would smell like. And then it hit you. That’s because it was anal lube. You immediately fell into a deep red blush when you realized it. Everything suddenly connected in your brain. The man was a teacher for BDSM, leadership was just a codename for being dominant, and he was going to teach you not how to lead, but how to submit others. The teacher, who the principal introduced as Mastery, looked at you, and a devilish grin grew on his face and he chuckled a bit, remarking on you by saying “HAH! Are you absolutely sure THIS is the new student? Look at them! They are practically quivering in their seat! Well, whatever the case, they’ll be a proper dom by the time I’m done with them~.”
The words your new teacher had said sent shivers down your spine. What did he mean you’d be a proper dom by the time he was done with you? Well, it was too late for you to leave the program now, so you quickly returned to your old classes and waved goodbye to everybody, including your band mates as Mastery stood out of view beside the door so nobody could see him. After you had said goodbye to your classmates in the final period of the day, 5th, you could hear Mastery begin to quietly laugh a bit as he put his latex covered paw on your shoulder and began to guide you away from your former classes. As you and him walked, with his boots quietly clicking on the marble floor, you noticed something odd about where you were going. You had not ever come to this part of the school. The normal classes you had never took you toward the east sector of the school, which you had never heard of or even seen the interior of. When you were younger, your classmates had spread rumors about why the east side was never used. Some said it was because of water damage from a flood, others said it was because of a murder that caused the east sector to be haunted. But nobody truly knew what was over there. But you were going to find out soon enough. The division between the east and west sector was clear, with an all black metal wall blocking the way. The only way in was a single metallic door with a small square window inside, which could only be opened with a keycard. As you and Mastery approached the door, he pulled a keycard and placed it on the sensor next to the door, which made a high pitched beep and displayed a green LED, allowing you and him into the mysterious east sector of Hellebore High.
For the first hundred feet or so, the building was dark, very dark. The only illumination came from the stairwell at the end of the hallway, which had a window that let in a menial amount of daylight. However, as you and Mastery came to a crossroads in the hall, he pulled you along to the right and you were shocked by the sight. Immediately, you noticed that the hallway was a ton brighter. Windows on the sides of the hall were flowing light into the hall, as well as the above light that looked as if they were pulled from a 1960s home. The floors were squeaky clean, with the dirty marble of the west side now a shiny pure white color on the east side of the school. Also, the lockers were taller and wider too, now better sized to accommodate more gadgets and outfits. Lastly, and most noticeably, teens around your age, some a bit younger and some a bit older were gathered at their lockers, chatting and showing off some of their new gadgets. Some kids had gas masks that restricted their breathing, others had chains that had faux fur on the outside of the links to make it comfortable. But, what you didn’t expect most of all was the atmosphere. Unlike the stone cold eyes and faces you saw in the cafeteria when they walked by, these people were laughing, smiling, chatting, showing off, things you would have never expected to see them do. And a lot of the students in the hall welcomed you, some pausing conversations to yell over to you “Hey! Welcome to the east side! See you in class later!” The jovial feeling in the air, combined with the prestige of being in such a mysterious place gave you butterflies in your stomach. But, as Mastery led you downstairs to the first floor of the east sector and along into a room, you instantly became aware that something was off. Not only was the room below all the commotion above so sound was muffled, there didn't seem to be anything else of consequence around the room. No rooms in use or activity, just this one single room. In addition, the room had no desks or tables, but was instead filled with sex toys and the like. On the wall, you could see chains and cuffs that would hold possible naughty students against the wall while Mastery did all sorts of devious things to them, with a nice big king-size bed in the center of the wall for the nicer students. As you looked around the room, you could Mastery croon in your ear “Now, you belong to me. You will obey me, and you will do whatever I say, no matter what. Understand?” All you could do is slowly nod your head in acceptance, as Mastery turned around and locked the door to the room and drew the blackout curtain on the window, you knew something was up. He turned on the light in the room and sat you down on the bed. Mastery handed you a glass of water and said, “Here, drink this while I prepare my things, it’ll relax you." Now, you were quite thirsty, so you drank it all in one go and watched him pull out chains and a latex suit, which you instantly recognized as the one you had ordered a couple of days prior. But, suddenly, you started to drift off, your eyelids beginning to droop as you felt yourself slipping away. Wait a minute, that bastard put a sleeping pill in the water! However, as you got up to confront him, your legs buckled underneath of you as you fell asleep. Mastery caught you as you fell, laid down with you on the bed, and mocked you, saying “Awww, what? Just a widdle bit of water made you fall asleep? Well, I hope you last a bit longer when we start, but I’m sure you won’t. Oh well, I like it better that way. Sweet dreams~.” And soon after, you fell asleep.
Once you had begun to slowly come awake after sleeping for god knows how long, you saw a clock on the wall in front of you. Oh my god, it was 5:32 PM! Why were you still at school? How in god’s name did your parents not get concerned about you not being home? What is going on!? As you had begun to try and stand up, you looked down and realized you were held down to the chair with belts wrapped around yours wrists that held you to the armrests, and your legs held to the legs of the chair by belts as well. You also saw that your latex uniform had been put on, but you were asleep. THAT FUCKER! HE TOOK YOUR CLOTHES OFF AND PUT YOU IN THE UNIFORM! CREEPY ASS PERV! But that wasn’t the biggest concern of yours at the moment, since you had to get yourself out of there! As you squirmed around and tried to free yourself, a deep, raspy voice chuckled a bit and walked into your line of sight. It was Mastery, but with a new outfit on. This time, instead of a latex suit that covered his entire body, he wore essentially nothing. He had an extremely tall pair of boots with belts that tightened around his legs, a pair of extremely short shorts, two latex gloves, and a harness around his chest. To top it all off, he wore a police cap with a metallic badge on the front that said “Daddy Mastery.” To you, it was quite goofy looking, not threatening at all. He looked like he forgot how to dress, so you giggled a bit at the sight of him. He barely noticed, speaking as if nothing had happened. ”Hmm, let’s get a good look at you before we begin, shall we~?” Mastery began running his latex-gloved paw around your body, occasionally humming and squishing certain places like your arm and torso. After feeling around a bit, he purred out in his deep voice “Yes, a rather fine candidate for a dom, veeeery nice. But, I don’t think you’re ready quite yet. No no no, you need to learn what to do, and I’ll help teach you. Then, you can show me what you know, okay? Good~.” Mastery presented a collar in his right hand, a black leather belt with a leash that was made of purple velvet and a metal patch engraved with the words “Dom in training” on the side of the collar. He then took the collar and wrapped it around your neck, tightening it up a bit and standing back to look at you. “Look how cute you are!~ Not a fitting look for a future dom, but I’m sure you’ll shape up well enough.” Mastery had begun to unbuckle the belts around your legs and arms, pulling you up into a standing position with the leash. “Now, before we begin, we must clarify something. BDSM is fun and all, but one of the most important parts is consent. You did sign the form to come to this class, but I still must ask, before we begin, are you willing to submit to me?” You paused for a moment and gave it some consideration, and concluded that it would probably best for you to be in the BDSM clique, since the kids were as intelligent as you and it was likely going to be more fun. So, you nodded your head yes, and Mastery immediately had a devious grin creep across his face and replied “Well then, let us begin your training. First order, lay down on the bed and stay still. Do not move or you’ll be punished. Understand?” You nodded, and Mastery guided you over to the bed, picked you up, and laid you down. He then got on the bed as well and immediately propped himself on top of you, with his legs on either side of your body. Mastery ordered “Move back toward the head board and sit up straight. NOW.” You replied “Y-yes sir.” and moved back, sitting up just as he commanded. He crawled over and got on top of you once again, his face within an inch of yours. “Now listen here, we’re going to take this slowly but I’m in control, not you. If you try any funny business, you’ll be in deep trouble.” As he said this, you could feel his breath on your neck as his raspy voice commanded you along. “Now, I don’t want any resistance when I start, so if you do, your ass is gonna be real sore afterwards. Well, it’ll be sore anyway, but more so if you act like a little punk.” You knew that it was likely in your best interest to obey him, so you did, sitting still and waiting for him. Mastery slowly leaned in for a kiss, holding his lips against yours and carefully sliding his long slimy tongue into your mouth, quietly moaning as he explored. His tongue ran over everything it could, eventually tangling up with yours. You began to get into it a bit, and started wrapping yours around his for a brief moment. After that, his tongue immediately went into your throat a bit, causing your gag reflex to start going, but you controlled it for fear of what Mastery would do if you disobeyed. Once he had explored to his heart’s content, he pulled his tongue out, wrapping around yours a bit once again as he pulled away. “Oh yes, you are quite talented at this, you’ve gotten into it already. Good boy~. Now, for our next order of business, stay still and wait a moment.” Mastery moved back a bit, still on top of you, but there was a bit of wiggle room between him and you. He slowly pulled down his thong to reveal his dick, which was a bit flaccid but also a bit hard as well. “Now, it isn’t all the way up yet, but that’s why you are here. You know what to do~.” You moved your hand toward his cock and began to slowly jerk it off. Being extra careful to not hurt him, you softly moved your hand up and down his shaft, moving your thumb around the head of his dick when you pulled upwards. “Mmmgh, yes that’s it, you’re a prodigy at this. Now c’mon, use your mouth a bit.” Mastery laid you down on your back , with his body a bit more forward so you could move your head to suck him off. You slowly pushed your head down his shaft, moving your tongue around as you went for an extra bit of pleasure for him. Mastery was clearly enjoying it, letting out quiet moans of love as you continued to suck him off. Over time, you sped up a bit to try and get Mastery to cum, which he was resisting as much as possible. After about 5 minutes of trying, you felt Mastery tense up as he was about to cum. He let out a loud groan as he shoved your head down to the base of his cock as you felt his dick let out load after load of warm cum into your throat. You tried to keep it all in, but it was just a bit too much, so a bit leaked out the sides and down his shaft as he let go of your head and let you breathe for a minute. Before you could do anything, Mastery grabbed a hold of your head and made it so it faced into his eyes, and commanded “Now, swallow it all. We never let any cum spill, that would be a waste. You’re already going to have to clean up the cum you let out, so swallow what you have.” You did as he ordered, gulping down his sweet and salty load and leaning down to get up what you had leaked out, cleaning it all up as he ordered. “You are a quick learner, but we aren’t done yet~. Now, take off the latex suit..” You knew he would command that eventually, but you still were a bit nervous. Your face started blushing as you unzipped your latex suit and exposed your body. Mastery had no such reaction, just grinning as he looked at you head to toe, examining all he could about you. “Now, come here~.” He grabbed onto the leash and pulled you over to him, sitting you down right beside him. Mastery moved you toward the center of the bed and sat you upright, saying “Physically, you look to be in good shape, but I need to get a better look down here~.” He averted his eyes toward your crotch putting his balls in one hand and taking your cock in another, looking them over briefly and then letting them go. “Hmmm, not bad at all~.” Mastery said looking at you over one more time before saying “Alright then, bend over on the side of the bed. Now.” You obeyed his command and bent over on the side of the bed. He moved down to your ass, looking it over for a moment, then remarking “Ooh, very nice~. What a tragedy it must be that by the time I’m done, well, it’ll be destroyed~.” That last bit scared you a bit, but you trusted him enough that you laid your head on the bed and relaxed to let him do what needed to. Mastery placed his cock at the very entrance of your ass, and pushed it slowly, groaning a bit at how tight it was. But that didn’t stop him from continuing on, slowly moving in and out, letting you get accustomed to the feeling, speeding up his pace little by little. Mastery would let out a moan of pleasure every so often, but was able to keep it up mostly, unlike you. You were groaning almost every time he thrusted in and out, unable to keep yourself under control. You had even gone so far as to beg him to go faster and harder. Unexpectedly, Mastery grabbed a hold of the leash and yanked it back, groaning into your ear “I told you, you aren’t in control. Don’t you dare tell me what to do, toy. You have no say in this. I’m the one in control. Just lay your head down again and enjoy it, slut~.” Embarrassed and a bit humbled and humiliated, you laid your head down again and let Mastery continue on. Over the course of a few more minutes, he sped up drastically, causing you to involuntarily to moan loudly as he wrecked your ass. After about 10 minutes of constant pounding, as you felt him tense up and get ready to cum, he wrapped the leash around his paw and forced your head upwards to look into his eyes, as the two of you both got ready to climax. In one final thrust, he ended up pushing his entire dick inside, filling you up with load after load of cum as you yourself came in unison with him. Once he had emptied himself, he pulled out and let his cum flow out of you as you sat there, dripping with his sperm. “Whew, you really took the energy out of me, you little whore~. Now you know how a proper dom acts. Well, you at least got the basic premise. But, I think you can work out your own dominant personality, add some extra little unique traits to what you do as you go along. It will take time to develop your personality, but you’ll get an opportunity to see what it feels like to be a dom soon~.”
“Now, lay down on the bed. I’ll take the collar off.” Mastery said, and you did as he ordered, laying down on your back and letting Mastery take the collar off of your neck. However, he then attached the collar to himself and handed you the leash. “This is my last command of you for now. Attach some handcuffs to me, then do whatever you please. I’m your slave~.” So, as Mastery requested, you found a pair of handcuffs on a table and cuffed his paws together, placing the key across the room where he couldn’t get it. Because of how Mastery had humiliated you earlier, you decided to get revenge on him. You wrapped the leash around your hand and walked him over to the bed, forcing him to lay down in the middle of the bed. Then, you unlocked his paws, but quickly wrapped all 4 of his limbs to the corners of the bed. You felt embarrassed earlier when he made fun of you for trying to get a bit of control, but now you were the one in control, and it started getting to your head. You grabbed a strip of tape from a nearby table, and covered Mastery’s mouth with it, pushing the strip in enough to make sure it didn’t come loose. Then, you had begun to think of all sorts of things you could do for revenge against him, but you settled on something pretty cruel. You got between Mastery’s legs and began stroking his cock, speeding up and slowing down every so often. After a few minutes, you felt Mastery tense up and get ready to cum, but you stopped and forced him to edge off his orgasm. You heard Mastery start to whine in protest and squirm around to try and get free, but his attempts failed. To you, it felt good to make him feel miserable like that, so you decided to do it again. So, you continued to stroke Mastery’s dick, now using your mouth to make it feel better for him, but stopped right before he was about to cum, making him whine even more. You continued to edge him over and over again, totalling about 13 edges. Each time you would be more and more intense, sucking him more and more, edging closer and closer to his orgasm to make him miserable. However, by the 14th attempt, you were getting bored, and even just touching his cock at this point would get him to start releasing a bit of cum. So, you decided to just get it out of his system. You moved your mouth down to the base of his cock, and wrapped your tongue around his shaft and began to move your head up and down. Within seconds, you felt him start to moan and whine again, squirming in pleasure as he reached his limit. Mastery let out an excited groan as he released his pent up orgasm into your mouth, which was unexpectedly large. His load filled your mouth to the limit of what it could contain, with you taking multiple swallows to get it all down. However, once you got down his load, you turned to what else you could do to Mastery. And something devilishly evil popped into your head. You took the tape off of Mastery’s mouth, and he immediately said “You are doing great so far! Wait a minute, what are you doing?” Mastery looked at you puzzled as you grabbed a latex hood and walked over to him. Removing his police cap and holding his head in place, you slipped the hood over Mastery’s head and watched as the latex stretched over his mouth as he gasped for air. You could practically feel his lungs burning as you sat on top of him, watching him struggle for air and try desperately to inhale whatever he could, seeing the hood balloon over his head as Mastery exhaled. After counting down from 30, you pulled off the hood and let Mastery breathe for a moment before slipping the back over his face. Then, you counted down from 45 watching Mastery desperately cling onto consciousness, gasping for oxygen while the mask squeaked over the stretched latex, all the while Mastery struggling around and trying to free himself from the bed. All you did was watch him squirm and try to breathe over and over again. Just before he went under, you pulled off the mask and let him breathe once again. However, you soon slipped the mask over his face again and counted down from 60 seconds. This time, Mastery struggled like he never had before and gasped as hard as he could to no avail. Yelling out hopelessly to take the mask off, you simply stayed perched on top of him, counting down a minute. With each passing second, his struggles became less strong and his inhales became weaker and weaker. By the 55 second mark, he was unconscious, and you immediately took the mask off of Mastery after one full minute. You let him lay there unconscious and waited for him to wake back up. Within a few seconds, Mastery had woken back up, and slowly began to realize what had just happened. When he did, Mastery looked at you and began to grin, laughing like a madman at your accomplishments. “I THINK I’VE FINALLY FOUND IT! You just might be my favorite student yet! Now, I think you know enough about being a dom, so let’s go ahead and conclude this training session.” You untied his limbs from the bedframe and let Mastery stand up. He pulled off the collar and threw it onto the bed. “You know, I think I want to keep you for myself~. But I can’t just take you, so I’ll have you stay for a while after class every day so you can...get to know me a bit more~. How does that sound?” You loved the idea and told him “Yes, I can do that.” So, after giving Mastery a final kiss, you walked out of the sex dungeon and out of the school to start your walk home. After walking for about 15 minutes, you arrived home and walked in. Your parents were concerned right off the bat, flooding you with questions. “Where in the world were you? We were so worried about you!” Your mother yelled as she hugged you tightly. When she let go, you told her “Sorry, my leadership teacher was giving me an introduction to the class and I was working on stuff for class so I don’t have to do any homework this weekend. Speaking of which, he wanted me to start staying late at school so I can take longer classes and get no homework. Is that okay with you?” Your mother, a bit worried but happy that you were getting an opportunity like this, said “Well, alright. Just be sure to be home safe by 6:00, okay?” You replied “Yes, I know, I’ll make sure.” And retreated into your room for the night, exhausted by all that stuff from earlier.
When you awoke and got ready for school, all you could think about was Mastery and what he was going to do that day. As you walked to Hellborne High, thoughts about what kind of devilish things he was going to try on you began to swirl around in your mind. Walking into the east entrance of the school on the first floor, you saw Mastery standing in the abandoned hallway, with nothing and nobody around him. Dressed in his normal fishnet stockings, leather boots, latex thong, and police cap, you looked at him puzzled and asked “Wait, isn’t class about to start? Why aren’t you upstairs?” Mastery walked over to you and planted a long kiss onto your lips, sliding his long slimy tongue into your mouth and pulling away, dragging his tongue along with him. He looked at you and said “I told them that I had some important business to attend to, and that class was dismissed for the day. Now we have a full 7 hours to try out all sorts of fun new things, and I’ll get to know you a whole lot better~. Doesn’t that sound great?” You were ecstatic to hear that, and trailed along behind Mastery as he led you back into the sex dungeon, holding the door open for you. As you walked inside, you saw Mastery draw the blackout curtains and close the big steel door as it made a loud locking sound to signify that escape from this room was impossible.
“Now, let’s see what we can do~.”
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