Teacher Teacher Ch. 10

Julie looked around the room, she was very confused. She didn't remember that the call was bogus as well as everything from this afternoon. "Yes mistress your slave will do what you want."

"Good, get your shit together and follow me to the other room." Anita continued as she released the slave from her restraints.

Julie slowly rolled over and swung her legs over the side of the bed. Susanna helped her up and led her to the living room to talk to the nurse.

When Julie stepped into the living room, she blinked at the bright lights. As her vision cleared she noticed Anita sitting in an overstuffed chair, naked from the waist down and her legs draped over the arms. Dawn kneeling between her legs enthusiastically licking her cunt. Sandy right behind her reaming Dawn's ass with her tongue.

Susanna had walked to the end table and picked up the phone. She had her hand over the mouthpiece and said, "Remember slut, you can't get there until tomorrow and you have to be back here tomorrow night."

"Yes mistress." She answered as she took the phone.

"Hello,"

"Julie Green? This is Candice Brown from Sunny Hill Nursing Home." Susan said, not knowing who might be listening.

"Yes this is Julie, what can I do for you Miss Brown?" Julie answered as her hand slipped down to her cunt and started to rub her clit.

"Julie, your mother has taken a turn for the worse. You need to come up here as soon as possible. Is there any way you can make it up here tonight?"

"OH-H-H-H N-N-O-O I CAN'T MAKE IT TONIGHT!" Julie answered as her fingers had her on the verge of a massive climax.

"Is everything OK? You seem to be in distress."

"Oh God, No I'm fine, but I can't leave tonight. I will be up there first thing tomorrow."

"OK Julie, but please call me if you will be delayed." Susan answered, hoping that this would get her out of the apartment.

Julie pushed the end button and looked at the two dominate teenagers. "I really have to get home. I need to get ready to go tomorrow morning. Please mistress, may I go home and pack?" Julie pleaded as her mind was clearing just a bit. She still didn't remember that the call was bogus, was only thinking of getting to the nursing home to see her mom. It was probably a good thing that she didn't remember, because both teens looked at the slave looking for any signs of deception.

Seeing the panicked look in her eyes, Susanna nodded and said. "Yes slut, go home and go visit your mother tomorrow morning. However tonight, when you get home, you are to make sure that Carrie is happy. She is spending time with your son. You are to do whatever it takes to keep her happy. She isn't going to tell you to do anything, however if she tells you she likes something, you are to suggest you do whatever it is no matter what it is. I don't want to hear about you not doing everything she suggests, and do it with enthusiasm. Do you understand slut?"

"Yes mistress, I will do as you say. I won't disappoint you, I promise. Thank you so much for letting me leave. Thank you mistress," Julie said while dropping to her knees and groveling at her mistress' feet.

Anita smiled as she looked down at the slave groveling at her feet. She knew that the new slave was almost trained. "OK slut, here is your coat; I don't know where the belt is so go without. When you get home just hold it closed unless Carrie suggests you would look better naked."

"Yes mistress," Julie answered as she picked up her phone, keys and walked out the door. Once she was outside her head started to clear a little more. She wasn't sure why but something was nagging in the back of her head. She smiled but wasn't sure why, but the night air felt good and things felt right.

Julie walked to her car and climbed into the driver's seat. "God I'm so fucking horny, how am I to function like this. Oh I hope Carrie lets me come or at least gives me some come." Julie said to no one. She sat there for a minute to let her head clear a little more before she started the car and headed home.

Susan and Cindy were sitting in Susan's car on the other side of the parking lot watching as Julie left. "Good she's out; I hope we got her out in time. We're going to need her help if we are going to rescue the slaves." Susan said looking at Cindy sitting beside her.

"She looks OK to me. What are we going to do now?" Cindy asked.

"We'll wait here for a minute to see if she is followed, if not I'm going to call her and find out if she knows anything more. After that we will just wait and see."

The two young women waited in the car watching the door to the apartment. When they didn't see anyone leave, Susan started the car and headed towards Julie's home. After leaving the parking lot, Susan opened her cell and dialed Julie's number.

"Hello?" Julie answered.

"Julie, this is Susan, are you OK?"

"Susan? Do I know you?"

"Yes you do, we met earlier today in your office. Do you remember? I called you on the way to Miss Reynolds apartment."

"Oh yeah, it's coming back to me. I'm sorry but I'm not thinking clearly right now. I need to get home and please Carrie before I go to visit my mother."

"JULIE, SNAP OUT OF IT. YOUR MOTHER IS FINE. IT WAS ME CALLING." Susan shouted.

"What? Oh it's coming back to me, but I need to follow my mistress' instructions. I need to get home."

"That's right, you need to go home and follow instructions. But first, do you know where the slaves are going to be tomorrow, and what are your instructions for your visit?

"All I know is that when I get home, I'm supposed to make Carrie happy. I'm to do anything she suggests. When she is done with me, I'm to go to bed and go to the nursing home tomorrow. I need to be back by five o'clock tomorrow evening. I'm then to come back to the apartment naked and wait for further instructions. I heard my mistress mention to her sister that she wants their slaves together for the night before the big party on Saturday. I don't know what she has planned but I'm not allowed to cum until Saturday. God I can't wait till Saturday!"

"Good Job Julie, you did well. Follow your instructions and tomorrow call me at this number when you leave your home. I will meet you and go with you to visit your mother. Don't tell anyone about me. If you do I will punish you. Do you understand?"

"OK, I will. Yes I understand. I will be leaving around eight am."

Susan ended the call and looked over at a confused Cindy. "What's wrong?" she asked.

"I don't understand, why the threat of punishment. Doesn't she understand we are helping her?"

"I'm afraid that we didn't get her out in time. It sounds like the programming has taken hold of her mind. She has been programmed to obey. Right now she only knows to do what she has been told to do. What I'm trying to is prevent her from telling anyone about us. She thinks I'm one of her mistresses, so I want her to follow my commands and keep us a secret from the others. Hopefully tomorrow when she wakes up, her mind might clear a little more and she will cooperate with us. If not we may have to restrain her till the other slaves are rescued. We will cross that bridge when we come to it, but we will need to be prepared." Susan answered.

"God this is so exciting, I feel like a secret agent or something. What are we going to do about the slaves, and what are we going to do next?"

"Right now we are going to Julie's house. After she goes inside, hopefully we can sneak up and get a vantage point and see what is happening. If we can, we are going to wait till this Carrie leaves and possibly enlist the help of her son. Right now we need all the help we can get."

"OK but when are you going to call the lawyer's office?"

"I have his cell number, when we get to Julie's house I'm going to call him and fill him in. From there on I have no idea. I've never done anything like this before. I'm just playing it by ear."

The balance of the ride to Julie's house was in silence. Both women were in deep thought, both were excited and scared. There were so many things that could go wrong.





Anita was coming down from the orgasm from Dawn's tongue. Sandy was still reaming out Dawn's ass as she was not told to stop. Dawn's head was on the floor and her ass was pointed up giving Sandy full access. She was in heaven as her ass was now a pleasure zone for her. Sandy's talented tongue with its decorations was hitting all the right spots. The only thing better would be if she would use her hand.

"God maybe her mistress would order the slave to fist her."

Susanna watched the slaves and smiled. "Had it only been six days since they started this process," she thought.

In front of her was what were once two competent high school teachers; totally in charge of their lives. Now there was very little left of those two women. In their place were two horny submissive sex slaves. Eager to please their mistress and fulfill any perverted command given them. Watching Sandy eagerly shoving her tongue deep in Dawn's ass and savoring every minute was so exciting. Her pussy was so wet she could hardly wait for the slaves to satisfy her.

Anita was now in control of her body, the orgasm had run its course. "Slave, get your tongue out of her ass and stand up. I want to show off your decorations."

Sandy quickly stopped and struggled to her feet. She now stood with her legs spread as far as she could with the hobble chain still attached to her ankles. Her arms at her sides still clipped to her waist and her head bowed looking at the floor.

"Susanna, check out my slave! Do you like?" Anita asked, barely containing her excitement.

"Wow, I'm impressed," Susanna answered as she walked around inspecting the chained slave. "I really like the collar and shackles. I can't tell how they are attached, and the nipple chain is exquisite." She said as she pulled the chain over the sensitive buds. She then reached out and fingered the charms declaring the slaves submission.

Sandy moaned as Susanna kept pulling the chain out and over her nipples and clit. Her body responding as the links stimulated all three points simultaneously. Susanna noticed the slave's cunt leaking down her legs as it was obvious the slave was beyond excited.

Anita stood up and walked up to her slave. "Stick out your tongue slut. Check this out Susanna." She said as Sandy extended her tongue and Anita clipped on the leash. She then handed the leash to her sister.

"Oh My God that is so hot, leading her by her tongue, God that makes me horny." Susanna exclaimed as she pulled the leash and drags the slave around the room. "Drop to your knees slut, I want you to crawl."

Sandy dropped down and tried to follow her mistress, but it was difficult, her hands and feet still restrained. She could only scoot a few inches at a time and Susanna was pulling hard on the leash.

"Take it easy Susanna! The ring was just installed today. I don't want it pulled out. A split tongue will ruin her value."

"OK, OK, but god that's so hot. I want her to eat me now. I just know those toys are going to feel wonderful."

"You can have her in a minute; I want you to see something else. Grab your phone and check this out." Anita said as she took the leash from her sister and pulled the slave down till her head was on the ground.

"Pull up your shopping app and scan this." Anita directed her sister to the tattoo on Sandy's neck.

Susanna pulled up the app and pointed it at the symbol adorning the slave's neck. When the app responded Susanna gasped. "OH MY GOD, SHE'S A REGISTERD SLAVE!" Susanna shouted as she perused the website detailing the slave's history. "Wow I can't wait to register mine. You have to tell me how you did it."

"That's not all; I eliminated all of her possessions. She has resigned her job, closed all her accounts, donated all her furniture and moved out of her apartment. The slave has nothing but what you see. She is totally dependent on me. I can do anything I want with her, and after Saturday's party, everyone at school will know she is a slave, and by next week who knows where she will end up."

"Anita, are you sure you should do this? I mean if you walk in with a teacher, naked with a leash attached to her tongue you won't be able to keep this quiet. I don't care how much influence mom and dad have, you will get busted. We need to keep with the plan and have the slaves masked so no one knows who they are. Don't let this power trip go to your head."

"Ok, Ok, but wouldn't it be hot to have our slaves crawl into the party and suck and fuck everyone dry. Not only would it totally break them down, but no one would ever challenge us again because they would be afraid we might do this to them."

"Keep dreaming sis, now let's make use of these sluts, I'm so horny I can't stand it."



Julie arrived at her house and parked her car in the driveway. In spite of not having any stimulus at all, she was becoming more aroused by the second. She knew that inside was Carrie entertaining her son. She also knew that her mistress had something planned for her. The training ingrained in her mind, made it almost impossible to resist submitting to her son and the thought of doing just that was exploding through out her body. Julie opened the door and slid out of the seat; she looked down and noticed a large wet spot. Her cunt was absolutely gushing. Julie's body flushed with excitement.

Julie gathered her thoughts and walked to the door, holding her coat closed but not really caring if anyone saw her. When she opened the door she heard Alex and Carrie in the living room laughing. She took a deep breath and walked into the room.

Alex was the first to notice his mother standing in the doorway. "Oh geesh mom! Where are your clothes?"

Julie stood holding the short rain and shine coat closed as best she could. Even so, her tits and pussy were still slightly exposed. She looked down at the floor and said, "I visited a friend and we played some poker. I lost and this is all I have left." She lied.

Carrie laughed as she watched the slave try to make an excuse for her dress. "Well I think you should stay that way as punishment for losing so badly."

Julie didn't know what to do, she had to please Carrie but how could she without letting her son know about her slavery.

"You know Carrie, you're right, I will stay like this. I should know better. I'm sure this will teach me a lesson."

Alex and Carrie were sitting on the couch. Alex was dressed in a tank top and shorts. Carrie was dressed in a short crop top, short skirt and four inch stilettos. Carrie had her hand inside his shirt and was caressing his chest.

Alex looked at his sexy, nearly naked mother standing in the doorway; his cock was responding to the view and was making a tent in his shorts. Julie noticed his erection and moaned as the voices in her head screamed for her to drop to her knees and worship her son. Just as her knees started to buckle she heard Carrie call her name.

"Miss Julie, would you be so kind to go get us something to drink? I know I'm thirsty and I know Alex is too."

"I would be happy to serve you," Julie responded, "And please call me Julie."

"I like being waited on, it's kind of like having a maid don't you think?"

"If that would make you happy, I would be happy to be your maid for the evening. Just let me know what you want and I will do it for you."

"Wow, that's great and while you're at it take off that coat and put on an apron and high heels. That will complete the effect."

"Yes, Carrie."

"Oh, and it's Miss Carrie."

"Yes, Miss Carrie," Julie answered as she turned and went to her room to retrieve her shoes and get them their drinks.

Alex couldn't speak as he listened to the conversation between Carrie and his mom. His cock was hard as a rock, with Carrie stroking his chest and each stroke coming closer to his cock and his mom almost naked and agreeing to be their maid for the night.

Carrie looked up at him and said, "Wow your mom is hot, and so agreeable. I wonder how far we can push her. Let's see what she does when she gets back here."

Alex still couldn't speak and simply nodded. After the last few days and his mom parading around the house almost naked, his mind was fully accepting thoughts of her on her knees sucking him off.







Susan and Cindy arrived at Julie's house just as Julie walked in the door. Cindy pointed out Julie's car as Susan pulled around the corner so they wouldn't be seen. Susan quickly dialed Jason Marshall's cell and waited for him to answer.

"Hello, this is Jason Marshall," He said.

"Hello Mr. Marshall, this is Susan Adams. I have some information for you about the teachers." She replied.

"Susan, glad you called. I was getting worried. We are cutting it close. Do you know where they will be tomorrow?"

"Sorry about the delay but we have been working on this all day. Yes, we found out that they are going to be at Dawn Reynolds' apartment all night tonight and all day tomorrow. I don't know what they have planned for them tomorrow but I'm pretty sure they are going to be at Dawn Reynolds's apartment tomorrow evening after five. They told Julie to be there at five. We think both slaves will be there then."

"I'm sorry Susan; I need more definite information than that. I can't have my team show up at the apartment and they not be there. That would blow the entire FBI bust. We can't have that. You need to confirm your information."

"Ok I understand, but right now plan on them being there after five and I will get back with you as soon as I confirm it." Susan answered.

"OK, but understand this has to be timed perfectly so as not to jeopardize the FBI operation. Please let me know quickly." He said as he ended the call. God this is going to be a cluster fuck. If we screw this up we might end up in jail too.

Susan looked at Cindy and moaned. He needs us to confirm our information before they can do anything. We need to figure out how to do that."

They quickly slipped out of the car and eased around the house. It was a single family ranch with a brick facade. There was a picture window in front and windows down the side. There were several overgrown bushes all down the side effectively blocking anyone's view from the street. Cindy and Susan hid behind the bushes and peeked in one of the side windows. Because of the bushes the blinds were wide open and they could see the entire living room. Susan pulled out a pocket knife from her purse and slid it under the window frame and pried the window up just a bit. She then used her fingers to open it just enough so they could hear any conversations.

Julie was just coming around the corner; she was wearing a little apron that didn't cover her tits and came to just below her pussy. Her entire back was exposed. She had five inch heels that strapped around her ankles. The watched as she scurried into the kitchen. They then heard Carrie say, "Let's see if she will crawl up when she brings our drinks. It's so sexy having someone serve you on their knees."

Alex started to say something but just as he opened his mouth, Carrie slid her hands into his short and grabbed his cock. Any thought of stopping her from humiliating his mother disappeared.

Julie returned a minute or so later, carrying a tray with three drinks. Just as she entered the door Carrie said, "Stop right there, I always wanted to have a maid serve me on her knees. It would make me happy if you would do this."

Julie's face flushed as the thought of crawling up to her son and Carrie was mortifying. Being almost naked make it even worse. But Julie could not resist her training, she had to please Carrie. "It would make me very happy to serve you on my knees, Miss Carrie." Julie dropped to the floor and carefully crawled to the couch.

Carrie giggled as the nearly naked submissive mother struggled to crawl across the room without spilling the drinks.