Mesher Residence

Glendale, Arizona

6:45 AM

With my Tuna fish sandwich sealed in a plastic bag, I dropped it into my lunchbox and the process of making my lunch for the day was complete. It was another fine Monday morning and all I had to do now was wait for Holly Mesher, a Junior at the high school I work and administer discipline at to finish getting ready. Since her mother was out of town, she invited me to stay for the week. I arrived last Friday and wasted no time laying down the rules. So far, she has done well in adhering to them.

Two minutes later, Holly Mesher walked into the kitchen with her backpack on and dressed in a pair of pink jeans and a light blue shirt. She already made her lunch earlier and her lunchbox was tucked away in the lower compartment of her backpack so there was no need to ask.

“I’m ready to go, Ms. Saba,” she said.

“As am I, Holly. But I have an announcement to make.”

“Yes?”

“For the duration of this school week, you are going to wear a uniform. It will be a different color every day. I’ve already laid it out for you in my room. Now drop your backpack and follow me.”

“Yes, Ms. Saba.”

Good girl, I thought to myself as she dropped her backpack good, obedient, and submissive girl.

As I marched Holly up the stairs, she started swaying her ass in that tempting way of hers. Time for a little motivation to make her walk more properly.

SMACK. “Knock it off,” said. Holly giggled but quickly straightened up. It wasn’t a super hard smack but it did the job of sending the message. I’m actually glad she still has some naughty in her. Being too well behaved would make this housesitting job boring.

I steer her to left towards her mother’s bedroom. Well, mine since I claimed it as such when I moved in. Her uniform for today which was laid out neatly on the bed consisted of a green blouse, black pleated skirt, white socks, and of course, a pair of white brief style panties and a matching bra.

“Stand still,” I ordered.

“Yes, Ms. Saba.”

I untucked her shirt and pulled it over her head revealing a blue bra with flowers on it.

“Hands behind your head,”

“Yes, Ms. Saba."

After Holly locked her hands in place, I moved behind her and moved my hands up her body until they were underneath her bra feeling up her sweet and firm Breasts. Holly winced and grunted as I conducted my contraband search and I even nibbled on her ear a little. Holly was perfectly fine with her role in this dynamic of ours. She is my property and I am her owner. She said those words herself on Friday night when I was slamming more discipline into her.

My search concluded with no contraband found and Holly’s nipples pleasantly hardened then I moved back in front of and pushed her onto the rug and pinned her legs beneath me. Holly let out deep breaths as traced my finger from her chin to her heaving cleavage then all the way down to her stomach before stopping on the button of her jeans.

With a flick of the wrist, snap went the button and the parting of the zipper was parted shortly thereafter. After working the jeans from around her waist, I moved off of Holly so I could force her legs up to finish getting her jeans off.

I popped her shoes and socks off then resumed pulling on the jeans and I had them off in under ten seconds. After throwing the jeans aside, I pulled Holly back to her feet and spun her around to give her a once-over. Her matching floral panties were bikini style and definitely not in accordance to my regulations.

“Do these look like regulation bra and panties?”

“No, Ms. Saba.”

“And do you know what happens to girls who are caught in non-regulation bras and panties?”

Holly gulped in response because she knew what was coming next.

I bent her over and delivered three quick but hard smacks to her ass. I would’ve given her many more but we were on a time crunch.

“After I strip off these undies, you will put on your uniform in the order I tell you to. Is that understood?”

“Yes, Ms. Saba.”

I reached around her back to unhook her bra then yanked it away and pulled down her panties. With the garments tossed aside. It was time for Holly to put on her uniform.

“Put on your regulation panties and then your socks.”

Holly was quick to put on her new panties and socks. Property of Ms. Saba was inscribed on the back of the panties in pink and unlike the previous pair, these covered her bottom more properly.

“Get that bra on.”

Holly grabbed it off the bed and after connecting the back clasps around her belly, she spun it up her body until it was in its rightful place.

“Put on your blouse and button it from top to bottom.

Knowing that I wasn’t playing around, Holly wasted no time donning the blouse and buttoning it up.

“Skirt and dress shoes.”

She had the skirt on and zipped up within seconds and the matching shoes on even faster.

She was now looking like a proper student.

“Let’s go,” I said.

We passed back through the kitchen so Holly could grab her backpack and then we were out the door and into my minivan. Holly took the seat next to me.

With the engine started, I backed out of the driveway and off to Fencer High School we went.

FIN.