She remembered what had been commanded of her the night before: she was to report to her Mistress immediately when she rose that morning. She shuddere... and let out a husky sigh. She so hoped Mistress planned to reward her slave for her perseverance during her punishment.She spied the special panties sitting on a chair near the foot of the bed. She wanted to leave them off, but Mistress had yet to formally rescind the order; she was still to wear them all the time, except to sleep, shower,. She was also eighteen and was wearing a white long sleeve shirt with a high collar that had a little chain with a little gold crucifix hanging out the top, a denim skirt with white nylons and black flat shoes. She had small breasts and a firm round ass. I asked her to dance a few times and enjoyed the way she felt mashed against me as we danced to some country slow song. Eventually I asked her for her phone number and the next day I called her and we started dating. I had graduated from high. I don't pretend to be worthy of such honors—"He shook his head and made a noise in his throat."Very well," she said. "If I withdraw from this mission with full publicity, and give as my reason that I am dissatisfied with the military participation, what would happen?"He paused to consider. "The mission would lose much impetus," he said slowly."And if I followed that withdrawal by helping to organize those who oppose it now, for whatever reasons, in a public campaign against it, what then?" Why. It is Monday and at school all day she has heard taunts towards her as everyone in the school knows of her humiliating loss in a fight. It is the end of the day and she is heading to the freshmen cheerleaders locker room to begin as their slave having no idea what they will make her do. She enters the room and sees the whole team waiting for her"There's the stupid slut"-said colleen "now you need to commit to being our slave." I will not be your slave this is so stupid i don't even know why i.