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His Little Pet (Sweetsubmission x ovalteenies)

He sighed deeply again as he watched her huddle beneath the desk as if it was her sanctuary in all of this, though soon enough she would know that to be untrue. The class went on as it he bid it, regular lectures until it time for the first break. He leaned against his chair, turning his attention to Jamie until every single student was out. "Get dressed." he said plainly as he reached down to detach the leash from her collar, standing and walking towards the door.
 
She had dozed off underneath the desk while Joshua was teaching the class, as her night or anguish had fully caught up with her. However as he had ended she had woken, and when he unclipped the collar, her eyebrows went up in surprise. He took the collar off, and was allowing her to get dressed... after being disrespectful? She climbed slowly from under the desk and stepped into her skirt, and buttoned on her blouse, than walked towards Joshua, guessing her would want her to follow him.
 
He pulled the sleeve of his suit jacket to check the time on his wrist, waiting for her to finish getting dressed, not showing well his impatience. Never saying a word, he walked on out of the classroom and shutting the door after her, going on through the hall and to his parked car in a brisk pace, expecting her to follow. He opened the door of his car for her, not saying a word still, only faint sign that might show his dissatisfaction with her was the way he would sigh or breath out deep every now and then.
 
She followed him through the halls of the school, the slight pinching of the collar around her neck reminding her of it's presence, accompanied by the stares of her fellow students. His silence was frightening her. Perhaps he was angry, but than why did he take of the leash, and why did they leave the privacy of his class room? She looked at him for a moment as he held the car door open for her, she was about to question him, ask where they were going, but she could see the agitation in his eyes and decided against it. Instead she climbed quietly into the seat.
 
Closing her side of the car, he walked on his own to the driver's seat. After buckling himself in, and started the engine, he drove them off and away the campus. The drive from there back to his house was only around ten minutes or so, plenty of time to do what he needs to do and get back. He was silent still all throughout the drive, not even looking at her.

As they arrived shortly back to the driveway of his home, he unbuckled himself but made no move to get out. He sighed for a moment, looking straight at his house and only then did he get out. He opened the door for her side and waited for her to get out before closing. Taking a moment as she got out, he just stared at her, blank-faced except for a hint of frown in his lips. He turned to walk to the house as he closed the door, still expecting her to follow him inside to await her punishment, one he hoped to change her for good.
 
She was becoming puzzled now, this break really wasn't all that long... where could they possibly be going? She looked over at him with big, curious eyes, trying to get his attention so that he would speak to her, but apparently that was not working. She sighed softly and went back to looking out the window, her fingers tapping anxiously on her leg.

They pulled up to his house, and her fear grew. The basement... That was her first thought. She began to shake in her seat, a cold sweat forming on her back. She forced herself to slow her breathing, and try to calm down, but it wasn't working. When he came around to open her door, she just stared at him for a moment, fear clearly shining in her eyes. She slowly got out of the car, meeting his cold, expressionless eyes. And than she followed him to the house, the walk seming shorter than it should have.
 
As he closed the door of his house, the cool air from outside was shut off as well as the rest of the outside world. Now, it is just him and her. He walked on through the hall and to the kitchen, the short heels of his shoes clacking softly with silence hanging in the air. He stopped by the door of the basement and opened it, the stale air below lingering around as the shadow of the stairwell seemingly creep up and crawl into the kitchen floor. He turned to Jamie then, gesturing his arm for her to step in, not wanting to be more forceful than he has to, but the thought of dragging her down below is considered.
 
Jamie followed him through the ghostly quiet house, every step echoing, the sounds harsh to her ears. She bit her lips nervously, biting through and drawing blood. Her tongue swept along the broken skin, the coppery taste on her tongue. When they reached the kitchen, and Joshua opened the basement door she shrunk back, her palms sweating. "No, please sir, don't make me go down there!" she begged feverishly, looking into his eyes.
 
Force it is. He walked towards her, grabbing her wrist before she could pull it back. Dragging her towards the door, the shadow of the basement seemed to move across the floor, stretching out. The wooden stairs creaked as he walked down, dragging her still and not giving her a moment to gather footing. As they reached the last step, he flicked on the switch, easily finding it despite the lack of light save from the one coming from kitchen above. A lone bulb flickered open in the middle of the room, revealing numerous contraptions he has for bondage all covered in white cloth, not feeling the need for them still. He yanked Jamie's arm again as if it was the leash, pulling her close to a far wall where a wide empty hole stretched below, deep as a well.

He paused for a moment a few steps by the edge as he looked over her, silently saying that that is where she will be kept. He didn't lingered long as he walked to a glass cabinet, grabbing a syringe out of the many ones stored. "This is what happens when you test my patience, Jamie." he wrapped his arms around her along with her own to restrain her, keeping her still as he injected a strong anesthetic to knock her unconscious for a while.
 
Jamie whimpered slightly as she was dragged across the room, and down her stairs. Her efforts to escape, or to struggle proved helpless as she was pulled down the stairs, barely managing to stay on her feet. As the light flickered on, she grew small, her bottom lip was quivering slightly as she looked around at the white covered objects everywhere. She knew what was under them. It wasn't hard to guess that. She swallowed hard and followed Joshua to the hole.

She stood in front of it, looking down with pure fear. She back away both from it, and from Joshua who was returning with a syringe in his hand, she was begging now, "Please don't do this, please! We were in a classroom! There were people there!" however he just seemed to ignore her anxious words as he grabbed her, and injected her with the syringe. She felt herself grow weak almost instantly. The edges of her vision going black. Than it engulfed her, and she slumped into his arms.
 
He kept a hold of her as she squirmed still until the drug took its toll on her, shaking his head as he watched her melt like butter in his arms though not from being swooned. He went immediately to undress her setting her clothes on a rack for a while, picking her up to set on a long bed that was akin to that of a surgeon's operating table. As he laid her down, he walked over a black wardrobe, within a small gallery of suits specific for bondage are inside. He grabbed one that was made of crisscrossing leather that hid nothing of her intimate parts. He slid it on her to a nice fit, leather straps crossing over her belly and leaving much bigger space for her breasts to slip in. Holding it all together was a collar where all the straps connect to, crossing up towards it and another vertical one that stretched in front of her down to her pussy. Each movement she did with her neck would cause the leather to rub against her skin though not to cause pain.

Once he was done, he picked her up again and laid her down inside a cage fit for a large dog that is cushioned, closing it but not bothering to lock the door. He walked over to the winch beside the empty pit, grabbing the sturdy cable to the hook atop the cage that was connected to cables to each corner of the steel cage. Working the mechanism, he pulled the cage up and then lowering it down the pit until the all too familiar rattle of the cage came as it reached the floor of it. At a press of a button, the hook of the winch came loose as he pulled it up. Taking a moment to look down, all he could see is a faint glimmer of the steel. Then he turned, leaving the basement in darkness in a flick of a switch. In a few moments, Jamie would awaken as he only injected less than a quarter of the drug in her.
 
"This is what happens when you test my patience, Jamie."

The words echoed through her head as her eyes blinked slowly open, though she might as well have kept them closed, as she could see nothing but darkness. "J-Joshua?" she called out, after not receiving an answering, she decided to try to sit up. She vaguely remembered getting injected with something... But didn't remember anything after that. She must have passed out. She pulled her head up and gasped as a something slid along her slit, rubbing her clit. She put her head back down, and it slid back the opposite direction. She slowly reached her hand down, and found that there was a piece of leather snugly over her pussy. She followed it up her body, using both palms she felt that she was wearing some kind of... outfit? Made of leather with lots of crossing pieces. Finally her hands reached her neck, it seemed everything was connected to the collar.

She lay still for a moment, and than sat up quickly, and stayed on her knees, looking up. Her pussy was throbbing now slightly from the rubbing of the strap, the leather was taught against her as she looked upward. She brought her hands up, and they met metal. It felt like a cage. She assumed she was in the pit she had seen earlier. She swallowed hard and brought her head down, slouching slightly to relieve the pressure on her clit.
 
Jamie has been the only one he placed down the pit, a hole reserved for the more belligerent of his chosen girls. Leaving the house, he remembered all of the women he picked, some were more welcoming to the idea, while some did put up a fight but were quick to be put in their place. Soon as he tire of them, he sells them away to someone else. With Jamie, however, he had the hardest time of all to keep her in line, he wasn't even sure if keeping her down the hole for days would do it.

He drove on back to the campus, heading straight to the administrative office to make excuses for Jamie's foreseen absences. After which, he went on to his own class, going on through the day's mundanity with most of his thoughts only focused on the girl.

Soon enough, class was over. A few hours until dusk settles he made his way back home, walking up to his own room to get changed to something more comfortable, wondering how the girl is doing below.
 
It had been hours... or perhaps maybe minutes? No... It must have been days already since she had been down there. She had explored the lengths of the cage, unable to find a door in the dark. Her pussy was dripping wet due to the tension on it, her juices running down her legs constantly. At one point she had tried to take the damn outfit off, but she couldn't figure it out, so she was forced to be left in anguish. She fell asleep at one point for about two hours, but was back awake now.

Had she heard steps way above her? No... that must have been her mind playing tricks on her. Perhaps she would stay down here forever... Left to rot, and be forgotten about. She crawled to the edge of the cage, and put her fingers through the wires, pushing at them. There would be no point in getting out of the cage however, there was no way up. But it would reduce her boredom, and give her the chance to stretch her legs, depending on how wide the hole was.
 
As he got dressed in a much plainer shirt and silky pants, he made his way down again and into the basement. He stepped down into the shadowy depths and flicked open the lone light bulb even though there were many wall lamps scattered around. The bulb was strong enough to light the room, leaving some corners shadowy still. He walked over to the pit, peering down to see how Jamie is doing.
 
Jamie saw a faint light above her and looked up, hands on the cage, looking up pulled once more on the leather step, causing her to moan loudly. She saw Joshua's silhouette at the top of the hole. Was he letting her out now?! She bit her lip, once more opening her cut, blood seeping into her mouth again. "S-sir?" she called out, her voice echoing off of the wall surrounding her.
 
As he hear her moan and call out his name, he walked over to the winch to have the cable lower down. The hooks on the cage and the cable are opposite poles so it would be easier to reconnect the two. Pulling the lever of the mechanism, a silent whir came from the roll of cable as the cage was being brought up until it dangled over the hole. He walked over to Jamie, silent still with a cold face that held disappointment. He noticed how her pussy was flushed from being stimulated, her inner thighs glistening wet even further down. Reaching for the cage, he pulled her in and out of the hole, setting her aside before walking over to the winch once more to lower the cage. He pulled open the door but made no move to get her out as he feel it that she needs to do it on her own accord. He leaned against the long slim bed and kept his eyes on her, silent and waiting.
 
The girl stumbled and fell back on her elbows as the cage began to lift off of the ground, she blinked repetitively as she was exposed to light, after being in the dark for so long, her eyes slightly squinted. She looked at Joshua as she emerged and felt her heart fall, he still had a stony expression. She lowered her eyes quickly and when she was put on the ground, waited for him to open the door. When it seemed apparent that he would not, she reached for the latch that she could now see, but pulled back, hesitating. She sat back on her heels, the leather pulling at her wet slit. "May I come out sir?" she asked, eyes on his as commanded.
 
He watched her try to open the door which could simply swing open with a weak nudge, but hesitated, turning her eyes towards him, cheeks blushed most probably from the leather rubbing against her flushed cunny. Hearing her question, he shifted in his spot and crossed his arms over his chest. "Why do you think I put you in there?"
 
"For being disrespectful in front of your students sir," she answered. She could feel that her entire body was flushed red with te excitement the leather was causing her. But the stone cold look in Joshua's eyes scared her into a subdued state. She took a shaky breath and lowered her eyes. Se would not come out of the cage unless he told her to, she decided.
 
He walked towards her as she answered, slow and precise, somewhat menacing if she was feeling afraid of him. "And..if you're being disrespectful, what kind of girl does that make you?" he went on sitting crossed leg in front of the cage, moving his hand to swing it open. His eyes turned down in between her legs, seeing her almost dripping from the sensation she's having, gooseprickles all over her arms.
 
"A bad girl." She said after swallowing hard, watching him walk ever so slowly towards her, gazing through her eyelashes. When e opened the door, it seemed like an open invitation to come out, but he hadn't said it yet, and she could simply be setting herself up for a worse punishment. She raised her head again, moaning softly.
 
"Correct, a very bad one at that." he shifted around, feeling the cold marble floor in his palm. "You know I was considering in just letting you down there the whole day and two more after that." he stood up from his spot, walking over to a black chair with red velvet cushions, same as the one inside Jaime's cage, that had no arm rests. He dragged the chair a bit farther away from her cage but still facing her as he sat down. "Only good girls come out of cages like that. You think you are ready to come out?" he spoke softly, now with less disdain in his tone with however little he made hint of it, wagering whether she would take initiative in acting out what he wanted her to be - a good obedient girl - or not.
 
She shivered at his words. A very bad one at that she watched him as he moved around gettin the chair and dragging it away. "I don't deserve to come out," she said keeping her eyes on him. "But I would like to, I can be a good girl," her voice had notes of pleading in it. She didn't want to go back down into that dark hole, not knowin what else could have been down there with her. She wanted to be good...
 
"Oh you can be a good girl, that I know." he leaned back against the chair, growing more comfortable now, the weight of high bounds of cruelty towards her slowly falling off. "You were a good girl back when we shared a bath together. I thought you would be a good girl all throughout then. But.." he paused, leaning forward until he needed his arms over his lap to support him. "You lied to me because after that, you started acting like a bad girl again. I told you I was going to give you comforts if you are to be a good little girl to me, I supposed that's why you lied, just so you could get that comfort." he leaned back once more against the chair as if detailing what had happened exhausted him. And it may have. "I even warned you but you didn't listened. How can I believe that you will be a good girl, really?"
 
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