Summer Collar Part Two

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Miss Schlau is a hardworking and dedicated teacher. Fortunately she has the summers off so during that time she becomes the ultimate submissive to Mr. and Mrs. Adler. The only way she can get through the school year is by looking forward to her time in her collar and nothing else, servicing her owners in their every whim.

The Adlers add additional marks to Miss’s skin and have her play with other members of their private circle. As always, Miss is kind and obedient but she starts to worry with the heavy schedule put on her by her owners. And then they reveal to her their plans for the big end of the summer party…
                                                                                                  
This is an 11,000 word novella intended for adult audiences. Part two of three.
Content warning: This story features graphic sex, BDSM themes, consensual slavery, lesbian sex, group sex, female submissiveness, male dominance, cuckolding, male chastity, and other graphic depictions of adult sexuality. Strong language and adult only content.




Excerpt:
As she set down the dishes of greens around the table Miss once more eavesdropped on the conversation. They were talking about her. She liked to hear herself talked about. Sometimes being the object of interest was intensely satisfying.

“And you’ve never had a bit of trouble with her at all?” Lydia marveled.

“None,” crowed Chip. “The first summer was the toughest as we were all getting to know one another. The biggest adjustment was for Sara-Jane.” He paused and looked at his wife. “But since it was her present to me…she managed. And Miss is very discrete. She’s available all summer and the best part is she loves to serve. I think this is a vacation for her, am I right, Miss Schlau?” he asked his slave.

Normally Miss didn’t like talking about herself, but tonight was an exception. “Yes, sir,” she replied. “I live to serve you and your needs. And your wife as well.”

Claude grinned at this answer. Hollis shook his head thoughtfully. “No trouble with her at all?” he asked. “I mean, sometimes you hear that a person wants to play the role of a slave and then there’s this long training period and then the whole thing falls apart for gods know why.”