"Kneel." Her eyes widen, but she doesn't question me. I've never met such a naturally submissive girl in all my life. Whether it's in her nature or born from her desperate need to please me, I don't know, and I don't really care. "I'm going to put this collar on you." I wrap the leather strap around her neck and fasten it and then attach the leash to the collar. "For this period, you are going to be my little pet. Do you understand?" "Yes." "Sir," I bark. She swallows hard. "Yes, sir." "Good, now I want you to get on your hands and knees next to me facing the classroom, so I can use you as a footrest." Her eyes widen slightly, but she does as she's told. I groan when I see her on all fours, feeling my cock getting harder by the second. Removing my shoes, I slide my feet onto her back and use her as a human piece of furniture. "I don't expect you to move a muscle until I say you can move. Do you understand?" She shudders slightly at the tone of my voice. "Yes." I
"Where the hell is she?" I pace up and down Adrianna's bedroom.I'm on edge. I have been ever since my punishment from Professor Luigi.Eva shrugs. "Maybe she forgot?"We're waiting to start movie night, but Nat isn't here yet, and it's unlike her to be late. I'm the one who's always late and yet I've been here for twenty minutes.Adrianna clears her throat. "Shall we start without her? She's not replying to my texts."We're all ready to chill out and start the movie, and I need something to distract my chaotic mind. Ever since the weird punishment in Luigi's classroom, I've been highly strung and unable to think of anything else."Shall I look for her?" I suggest, heading toward the door.A knock sounds at the door as I reach it. "Finally." I fling it open to find Nat is standing there, but she has a large holdall slung over her shoulder. My brow furrows. "What's with the bag?""My brother called, and he's getting married tomorrow." Nat shakes her head in disbelief. "He's got a car w
Eva links arms with me as we walk toward law class. "When is Nat supposed to be back?" I shake my head. "She said she'd be gone a couple of days. It's been almost two weeks now." "Right, weird, isn't it?" Eva's brow furrows. "Her texts have been cryptic as well." "Yeah, I asked where she was and she just said at home." Her brow furrows. "You don't think something bad happened during the wedding?" I shake my head. "No, we would have heard about it. I know Boston is chaotic at the moment, but if there had been an incident, everyone at this school would know." Eva sighs. "True. I just miss her." "Me too." I swallow hard, knowing that really my mind has been elsewhere. Ever since my last punishment from Professor Luigi, I can't think of anything else. A part of me feels I should back off, and another part wants to push further, to see how much pushing Blaine Luigi will take until he snaps. It's been a week since he treated me like a pet in an attempt to punish me. If I land in de
I crack my neck as I stare at the student standing in front of me. It's been one week without so much as a flirtatious glance from Azira Sidorov. I was convinced that my refusal to show her just how depraved I can be was the final nail in the coffin, so to speak. I had fully believed that she'd given up her pursuit of me, even if I couldn't stop the fantasies running wild in my head. It was best that way. I couldn't deny that I'd missed her sexy gazes and the way she stared at me as if she wanted me to drag her into my basement and give her my cock, amongst other things. She'd endured two very different punishments from me, both of which she appeared to enjoy. The second went beyond the realms that I've ever used for punishing a student, but that's because my savage corporal punishment that she endured was so pleasurable she climaxed. And yet she was the same dirty little girl, rubbing her thighs together while I treated her like a pet. Clearly I was wrong that I put her off
Once she's a couple of feet away from me, she stops and gazes into my eyes. "Did I tell you to stop?" Her nostrils flare and she continues until her head is between my calves and she can't move any further. Azira keeps her eyes forward, no longer holding my gaze. "Look at me," I order. She cranes her neck awkwardly to meet my gaze, and the desire in her eyes makes my cock stir. A natural born masochist that loves degredation. She's too damn perfect. "Now fetch me a pen and paper from my desk." I nod toward the desk behind me, knowing I need to approach this carefully. Her expression turns irritated, but she does as she's told, crawling on all fours to get the pen and paper I left out on the top. She's about to reach up and grab the items off the desk. "With your teeth," I instruct. Her expression turns shocked. "Sir?" "I said with your teeth, one at a time." Her throat bobs and she grabs the pen off the desk with her teeth after struggling to get it twice, crawling toward m
I'm filled with shame as I rush down the corridor toward the pool on the far side of the school, knowing I'll be late to meet Adrianna. The scar on my back is healed enough to hide beneath my swim suit and so I agreed to get back in the pool with her today.I can hardly believe what just happened with Professor Luigi. He treated me no better than a dog as he told me to sit and came all over my face, dismissing me with barely a glance in my direction. And the sickest part of it all, I enjoyed every damn second of it.The masculine, salty taste of him still lingers on my lips as I let my tongue dart out over them, groaning as the ache between my thighs increases. Watching him jerk off was excruciating, as all I wanted was to touch him or taste him. It was a form of punishment, but such an enjoyable one.I can't get the image of his hard cock out of my mind or the way he stared down at me angrily, fisting it as he leaked pre-cum. It made my mouth water. He shamelessly pulled out his cock
"I can't believe we're going out with teachers. It's a little weird, isn't it?" I ask, hoping that somehow I can convince my friends to back out."You realize one of those teachers is my husband, right?"I sigh heavily. "Yeah, but the other two aren't. Not to mention, one of them won't stop harassing Adrianna.""If he's inappropriate, I won't hesitate to call him out with Oak there to back me up," Eva says, as she applies a small amount of lipstick whilst sitting in front of the mirror."You have such an unfair advantage," Adrianna moans. "I wish there was a way for me to get Coach off my back for good.""Sleep with him would be the most effective way," I say.Adrianna just glares at me in silence as she pulls up her dress and fastens it at the front.I hold my hands up. "Sorry, I know you don't want to, but the fact is that man will never stop pursuing you until he gets what he wants."She makes an irritated sound and her shoulders slump. "I know."I'm actually a little surprised tha
"We're going out," Archer says.I shake my head. "No thanks. The last time you roped me into going out, we ended up stuck with a load of students.""It's non-negotiable. I even got Oak to agree."I arch a brow. "Now, that, I'm not sure I believe.""Well, believe it." He gives me a stern look. "There's no way you're weaseling your way out if Oak has agreed."I sigh heavily. "And we can guarantee no students will bother us?""Not exactly."My brow furrows. "What do you mean, not exactly?""Well, one requirement of Oak coming is that Eva and her friends come too."I sigh heavily and pinch the bridge of my nose. "And let me guess, that includes Adrianna Vasquez?"His dark eyes flash with a mix of anger and desire. "Yes.""Forget it. I'm not going." There's no way I can trust myself to sit in a bar with Azira Sidorov for the night and not take things too fucking far."Are you going to make me and Oak drag you with us?"I clench my jaw, glaring at Archer. "You can be a real asshole. Did you
Archer holds my hand as we pad barefoot through the sand, the sun just setting beyond the horizon and casting a warm, orange glow over the beach.Natalya's wedding was beautiful. And even though I still can't believe she's married the man that tormented her for years, I'm happy that she is happy."It's beautiful, isn't it?" I ask, stopping to watch as the sun dips slowly lower.Archer smiles at me. "Shall we sit down and watch?"I nod in response. "Sounds good." I sit down in the sand and he sits behind me, placing his legs on either side of my thighs and his arms around my waist. "This is nice," he murmurs into my ear.I lean back into him. "It is.""Did you enjoy the wedding?" He asks."It was beautiful, even though I still can't quite believe that Nat ended up with Elias after he was such a bully."Archer moves my hair to the side and skims his lips over the back of my neck. "Is it any different to you being with me after I blackmailed you?"I stiffen at the reminder. "Not sure it'
Motherfucker.I search the closet for something to pick the bedroom lock with. If Archer is facing my father and his goons, then I need to be by his side.Another shot echoes through the air, making me tense. I work even harder to focus on the lock, knowing I need to get out of this room. Finally, the lock clicks and I'm thankful I took the class on safe breaking two years ago when it was being taught.Quickly, I run out of the room and down the corridor, hardly thinking about what I'm doing.My heart skips a beat when I see my father and Archer standing outside of the window, each pointing a gun at one another. "No." I rush out of the cabin without a second thought. "Stop!""Adrianna," my father growls, pointing the gun at me. "What the fuck are you doing?"I freeze at the other end of his gun, knowing that he would without a doubt shoot me dead. "I'm not coming home to Mexico," I say.He growls. "Like hell you aren't.""I don't want to be married off to some mobster.""No, you want
I pull my jeep off the main road in the middle of nowhere, driving down an unmarked track. It may be secluded, but I know the path to this place like the back of my hand. After all, I spent just under two years living up here in my cabin.I notice Adrianna shudder."Are you cold?" I ask.She shakes her head. "No, this place just gives me the creeps.""The creeps?" I never thought of it as creepy."Yeah, like maybe you are actually a serial killer and this was your elaborate plan all along."I laugh, shaking my head. "You have a wild imagination." The woods open up to a clearing where my cabin is, and it's not just any old cabin. It's modern and sophisticated."Wow, do you own this place?" Adrianna asks.I nod. "I bought it when I needed to remain low while my family was looking for me." It was a difficult time in my life. One fraught with loneliness and a little too much alcohol, but this place saved me. "It's actually how I met Oak. He owns a cabin near to here and we met while we we
I approach Adrianna, who is standing with all her friends. My nerves are fried, mainly because I'm practically kidnapping the princess of the Vasquez Cartel. Thankfully, I saw Damien Vasquez leave ten minutes ago in his armored SUV. I'm pretty sure he hardly even said a word to Adrianna after the ceremony.I clear my throat. "Adrianna, can I have a word?""Stil not giving up?" Natalya teases.It's clear no one knows about us among her friends, except for Azira, and that was my fault.She meets my gaze and nods. I can tell from the look on her face that she's just as nervous as me. "Sure."I nod toward the exit of the hall and she follows me out of it."What's up?" she asks, as I lead her into an empty classroom and shut the door."I just wanted to double check you are all set for the plan?"She nods. "Of course. I'm packed, only essentials and no tech.""Good. And your father has gone. I watched him leave."She purses her lips. "I don't even know why he bothered to come. He didn't say
My father is standing at my door half an hour before the ceremony."Hey, Adrianna." He looks at my outfit. "You look well."I swallow hard. "Thanks for coming." I glance down the corridor. "Where is mom?"He shakes his head. "Your mother couldn't make it."It hurts a bit, I must admit. Out of the two of them, I'd expect my mom to be here over my father. She may not have ever been emotionally supportive, but she's always been a little less cold than him."Oh, is she busy?""No, but I don't enjoy traveling with your mother. You know that."I clench my jaw. "I know that." He doesn't like to travel with her because he likes to pay hookers whenever he stays away from home. The man disgusts me, but my mother isn't much better. Their marriage is a sham, and it has been all my life. Exactly what I want to avoid by escaping, as that was my future. My mom was married by arrangement to my father, hence the toxic relationship between them."Shall we get going then?" I say.He nods. "Lead the way.
Adrenaline has been racing through my veins since I woke this morning.It's sickening, but today is the day. Graduation is this afternoon and then all my friends and I will go out to celebrate. My father agreed to my plan and told me he'd booked into a hotel twenty miles away in the nearest city, as he's above the little inn in town and the motel near here. It actually makes the plan easier, as he won't be nearby when I make a run for it.However, after the celebrations are through, Archer and I will disappear. Our friends will know that we've left for good, but not where we are going. No one knows that, not even I do. I've let Archer figure the entire thing out and where I'm going to go.It's been hard trusting him in this way, as I've always relied on myself alone. He can't disappear with me, though. He has a life here at the academy, and so he's going to set me up with my new life and then leave. That's the part I've been trying to avoid thinking about entirely.I'm not sure how I'
I walk up to the door of Archer's apartment, my heart thumping at a hundred miles an hour.Am I crazy for being here?Perhaps. I knock on the door and wait a few moments and then I hear the thud of footsteps descending the stairs. Archer opens it and smiles at me with a smile that could stop most women's hearts. "You are here."I smile back at him. "I didn't get murdered.""I'm glad," he says, stepping aside to allow me in.I pause for a moment, knowing that now I'm coming to him of my free will rather than because he's blackmailing me. I'm not sure how to feel about that. It changes everything.His brow furrows. "Are you going to stay there or come in?"I purse my lips. "Still trying to decide."He laughs and grabs my hand, yanking me into the apartment and against him. "Don't be an idiot.""I'm normally the one saying that to you."He leads me up into his apartment, where he has a table set with candles alight. "I was prepared since I hadn't heard of any murders on campus." There is
My plan to get my revenge on Archer is backfiring.Why the hell do I feel so excited whenever I see him?And when he touched me earlier by the stream, he was trying to comfort me, but his touch ignited butterflies fluttering in my stomach and made my head spin. He keeps talking about feelings and how he wants us to continue after I graduate, which is insane.I can't work out if he's only saying it because I've never admitted I want him. All the while, I've made sure I keep detached and cold, even when he talks about his feelings.As I walk into the academy, I'm ambushed by my father. "Where have you been?"I cross my arms over my chest. "I went for a walk. Is that a crime?"He sighs heavily. "I'm here to take you back home."My brow furrows. "But what about the academy?" I ask, wondering why he didn't come to get me during spring break, especially as he said he had a meeting set out for me the week before.He yanks my wrist and drags me into an empty classroom, slamming the door behin
I sense Adrianna isn't used to relying on anyone for anything."Seriously, Adrianna. Let me help." I need to help her as I need to know her plan. She's so pigheaded. It wouldn't surprise me if she disappeared forever and I couldn't find her. It's the only way to ensure I keep tabs on her."Fine, you can help."I smile, relief coursing through my veins. "Good, as I have quite a few ideas.""Such as?"I pat my lap for her to come and sit on it.Her eyes narrow, but she sits anyway."Your father is coming to graduation, and that's a complication, but not the be all and end all. I mean, you dictated to your father before, so do it again.""What do you mean?""Tell him that you are going to celebrate with your friends. They're all going to be celebrating, right?"She nods. "Yeah.""Then tell him to book a motel and you'll leave with him the next morning."A crease forms in between her brows. "I'm uncertain it will work, but I can ring him beforehand. It's an option, I guess.""Well, tell m