Page 94 of Plug and Tame

He teased her with an extra half inch of his cock, working himself deeper as she tried not to gag.

“Truly spectacular,” he continued. “But it bears repeating: it is imperative that no one detects your use of magic.”

“I’ll be careful.” She sent the thought slamming into his mind in the most unsubtle way she could, just to prove she knew the difference.

Nathaniel flinched as if she’d shouted in his ear.

“Sorry, too much?”

He gave a low laugh and pushed her further down onto his cock. She gagged, but he didn’t stop until he’d pushed his cock down her throat as far as it would go, and her lips pressed against the base of his shaft. “Too much? You tell me.”

Gagging again, her entire body jerked in response to his large cock pressing deep into her throat. She tried to push herself off, but Nathaniel held her in place by her hair, her scalp stinging sharply as she struggled.

“Well, would you look at that,” he murmured out loud. “It’s a day of firsts for you, isn’t it, pet? First you learn to use magic, and now you’re deep throating my cock. I’m so proud of you.”

He released her, and Kira fell backwards onto the ground, wheezing and spluttering as she threw another coil of magic at his mind.

“Fuck. You.”

His lip twitched. “I find it so delightful that I can hear your thoughts in my mind now.” He motioned for her to get up. “Come now, slut. Sit on my cock.”

Kira wiped the drool from her lips as she glared at him.

“No.”

Her collar tightened as Nathaniel tugged the leash. He’d retained a hold of it all this time.

“Magic is no excuse for disobedience,” he growled, dragging her to her feet. “Sit. Down.”

Her panties were already off; he’d made her remove them earlier and had dumped them in Professor Zott’s drawer, where it had joined a collection of blue-feathered quills, as well as a sample essay titled Ten Ways To Positively Reinforce Pet Behaviour. Kira had not gotten the chance to read any further before Nathaniel shut the drawer, but it suddenly sprang to mind.

Ignoring Nathaniel’s orders, she reached past him, jerked the drawer open, and held up the summary page.

“Rewards and incentives,” she read out loud. “Special privileges. Thank you notes. These are many ways you can encourage good behaviour from your submissive without resorting to punishment.”

“Some submissives need regular correction in the form of punishment,” he said with a relaxed smile.

“Positive affirmation,” she continued, raising her voice. “Use positive affirmations and encouragement to boost self-esteem and reinforce good behaviour. Say things like, ‘you are so responsible and helpful’.”

“Pet.”

She flinched at the sharpness of his tone.

“Professor Zott will be here for next period soon,” he continued in a low, dangerous voice. “So, unless you wish for me to demonstrate the reverse side of that page to the entire class, you will sit on my fucking cock and ride it like I told you.”

Kira froze.

Slowly, she turned the page over.

“Ten Ways to Correct Unwanted Behaviour,” she began. “Modes of punishment may include verbal reprimands, time-out, and physical punishment such as spanking…shit.”

She dropped the parchment, letting it float to the floor.

Nathaniel raised his eyebrows at her expectantly, his smugness irking her as he pulled on the leash, the tension on her collar increasing.

“Come on,” he coaxed, dragging her forward until she was standing between his legs. “Hop on.”

Kira crossed her arms. “Not until you offer me a special privilege. My choice of dinner, for example.”