I have had to open the door when people come and visit, you are forgetting to help serve the meals, and you haven’t been keeping the car cleaned.”...She said. “What do you have to say about this?” “I will do a better job, ma’am.” I said, role-playing the part. “You better do a better job, otherwise I will fire you.” “Please don’t fire me.” I said. “How can I make it up to you?” “I think a good spanking would help you remember your duties around here.” “But I am a grown man!” I protested. “Not a. "Please, Master ... collar your slave", she said in an almost pleading tone.I smiled, then reached down to slip the collar around her neck. When it was in place, I slid the small padlock through the rings to make sure that it could not be removed without the key I kept in my pocket.When the collar was securely in place she let her hair fall and lifted her wrists up to me. I took the wrist cuffs from the bed and secured each around her wrists, also locking them into place. I went around behind. ‘Sorry, I’m late, Mr. B, sir. I was supposed to be waiting for you. No excuses.’ Roger was confused. Had Kelly screwed up the computer glitch? Was this coed his third assignment? She was certainly attractive and his cock agreed. It thickened and the swollen knob emerged through the flap in its cover. But his initial delight at the thought of playing with her delectable ass gave way to the realization that it couldn’t be. First year coeds were not allowed to be tutored during these visitor. I got down from the table and removed my shirt, leaving me topless with no bra, and my loose sweats hanging low, revealing the top of my cheetah print panties. He told me to get back on the table and lay on my back. By now I was pretty sure he knew I wanted it, and was turned on as well. On my way to the table, I purposely walked extremely close to him, brushing by his penis, tits out. I first sat up on the bed, back arched and legs slightly parted, then I lifted one leg, and the other.