“If hard work and determination can do it, I will be your slave, the slave you would wish me to be.”I paused, then said, “I promise.”By now, t...ars were rolling down my cheeks, but I held my gaze steady, looking her in the eye.She looked at me steadily for a long time, then nodded.“I accept your promise. Your training begins tomorrow.” ~~~~~I stood by the door to the DeCoven kitchen at attention, wearing knee-high red stockings, a red thong, and a crop top, plus my slave-in-training collar.. “I god, miss… I am so so sorry, I...” “Thomas?” came a very familiar voice. He shook the last of the fog from his head and rubbed his eyes a bit, forcing them to focus on the blurry figure in front of him. It was Erin. She did come to the event. There was no need to sprint back to his room, and now he felt like a fool.“Erin! I was just running upstairs to…”“If I known you were going to tackle me as soon as we saw each other tonight, I wouldn’t have worn something this… complicated.” She. ” Dave laughed and patted his friend’s shoulder. “Good luck with that, you nerd.” The first class that day was computer science which was one of Seb’s favourites. Dave was alright with computers but Seb loved them. Before the school year had finished there was a rumor that old Mr. Owens, the computer science teacher would retire but nothing was confirmed. Seb and Dave sat down at their usual seats at the front center of the room. The students behind them were laughing and joking while they. I do want to encourage you to wait until after the scar tissue is removed before coming to a final decision.”“What about getting a different sling?” I asked.“That’s going to have to be decided by Dr. Davis,” Ciera told me. “If she says no, then Bill won’t go for it. And I think we can both agree that if Liz says no, that will be the same as Dr. Davis saying no.”“I can pay for the fucking sling on my own,” I said.“It’s not a matter of payment,” Ciera confided. “What you have isn’t something you.