Senior Slave Day.
By. Drusilla.
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I was 16 when I began the 10th grade at Wilmar high school. I was shy, reserved and picked on most the time by the other girls. I didn't participate in many sports and I wasn't the cheerleader type. I was also a lesbian, but I had kept that very well hidden since grammar school.
I had a slender build. I was 5' 5" tall and I loved to swim. I earned a starting place on the swim team my sophomore year. I met another sophomore on the team, her name was Amy. She had a stunning body and I loved to watch her dive.
I was pretty sure she was not a lesbian, because he had a boyfriend and I saw them kissing a few times. There were a few other girls I fantasized about in school. Jody Baker was one. She was 18, a senior and captain of the soccer team. She was also on the girls basketball team. I also had her for third period English class.
I had this fantasy whenever I saw her. I was stripped naked in the locker room and all the girls made me lick their pussies while they spanked my butt and my boobs. I guess it was a perverted fantasy, but it always made me wet. I was obsession with bondage and dominance from an early age. My mom had a strong personality.
It was Homecoming time, which meant it would soon be `Senior Slave Day'. The seniors got to pick an underclassman, and they would have to be their slave for the whole day. Boys with boys and girls with girls.
There was a lot of cross dressing among the boys, all for the purpose of humiliation. The girl slaves had to carry their masters books, open doors for them and address them as master. That brought me to my other perverted fantasy.
That was being a slave to a powerful, dominating female. She would keep me chained and naked. My only function was to be her sex toy. This fantasy always made me wet and made me want to masturbate.
It would be the first time for me to participate in a senior slave day. It was a voluntary sign up, so I filled out the form and dropped it off at the office. I talked to Amy at the swim meet. She seemed overly excited about the idea.
"Your name is put on a list the seniors can pick from. They have to pay $5.00 to the school if they pick a slave. They're only allowed to pick one slave."
The picks were made on that Thursday. The popular kids were getting picked first. I wasn't one of the popular kids, so I didn't have anything to worry about. Amy was chosen by one of the senior swimmers on our team. It looked like nobody picked me.
I was walking down the hall when Jody and several of her friends approached me.
"Hey, Staci!"
She handed me a slip with my name on it.
"Friday, you belong to me all day."
I just stared at her, I didn't know what to say. Part of me was overjoyed and part of me was scared to death. A fantasy is one thing, but reality was quite another. I was really going to have to be her slave all day.
Jody put her hand on my shoulder.
"You ride home with me today. We need to find something for you to wear tomorrow."
I quickly nodded.
"Sure, Jody"
Jody and her three friends strolled off down the hall.
Naturally, Jody would have a cool car, because she was rich. It was a beautiful red BMW. I felt very special, being seen with Jody in her red car. She lived about two miles from school, in the gated community. We went inside and straight upstairs. She stopped and knocked on a door.
A voice shouted from inside.
"WHAT?"
"Need your help, Ashley."
"Come'in."
Ashley was Jody's younger sister, actually she was the same age as me. She didn't go to Wilmar high, she went to a private girls school. She was a beautiful girl, long blonde hair and bright blue eyes. A most attractive girl.
"What do you want, Jody. And who is this?"
Jody shoved me forward.
"This is Staci, she's my senior slave for tomorrow. I want you to fix her up with one of your cute little school uniforms. I want her to look sexy."
"So, what's in it for me?"
Jody took a deep breath.
"Depends on what do you want?"
Ashley had a most beautiful smile.
"I want a date with Paula"
"PAULA? Are you shitting me?"
Ashley shook her head.
"Nope."
Jody paused before sitting Ashley down on the bed.
"Paula is not gay. She likes boys and has even had sex with one. Do you understand?"
Ashley looked over at me.
"Then I want a date with her."
Jody turned to me.
"My sister likes girls. Would you go on a date with her?"
At that point, I was beginning to get a little wet. This beautiful blonde, blue eyed girl wanted a date with me. I didn't want to act as thrilled as I was, so I nodded.
"Alright. I will."
Ashley went to her closet and picked out a uniform and handed it to me.
"Here, try this one on."
I put the uniform on and turned around several times to model it for Jody. I was perfect and I had to admit, I did look sexy in it. Jody drive me home and told me to meet her in the parking lot in the morning.
Everyone noticed me, walking behind Jody as I carried her books. I opened the door for Jody to enter class and the guys all whistled at us. The teacher stared at me and pointed.
"Prep school uniform. Very nice choice. I like it."
I thought it was a little creepy, but maybe it was just me. Going to the restroom with Jody was an experience. There were four other girls in there. One of them was Carol Meyers. She was the girls version of the school bully.
When Jody went in the stall, Carol pushed me up against the wall. She reached under my skirt and rubbed my pussy with her fingers.
"Hey, Jody! Your little bitch girl is hot for you. She's got wet panties!" She was right, I was wet, because I was aroused. Jody came out of the stall and pushed Carol away from me.
"Stay the fuck away from her! Play with your own slave."
When you're built like Jody and the captain of the soccer team. Nobody messes with you, not even the bullies. Jody pulled me out of the restroom
"Go to my locker and get my books for math class. 10-16-28 is the combination."
I nodded, "Yes master."
I passed Amy in the hall, she was dressed up like a guy, with a wig on and a fake mustache. She stopped at the locker with me.
"You sure look hot. You better watch out. I heard some guys say they would like to fuck you."
I shook my head.
"I don't think so, as long as I'm with Jody. She put Carol Meyers in her place today. Carol just backed away."
She laughed, then quickly turned and hurried off down the hall.
"Hey, slave! Are you going to stand there all day? Get my books and let's get to class."
"Yes, master. I'm coming."
Saturday, I met with Ashley when I returned her school uniform. She smiled at me and tossed the uniform into the closet.
"You're gay, aren't you?"
I didn't know what to say. Nobody ever came right out and asked me that before. Ashley came up to me and kissed me on the lips.
"I saw the way you looked at my sister. Only a lesbian would look like that at another girl. Think you could look at me like that?"
I leaned in and kissed her on the lips.
"You're very beautiful. I could easily fall for you."
Ashley flopped down on the bed.
"Great! I could use a good slave for the weekend. Someone who would be at my beckoned call and tend to my every need."
I got to be Ashley's sex slave for the whole weekend. This summer, I'll be able to live out a lot of my fantasies with Ashley instead of Jody.
END.