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Chapter 5


Cindy:

       	It wasn't until they got to school that several thoughts hit
Cindy hard enough to make her stop moving.  The first was that she
hadn't actually worn clothing since... Wednesday, was it?  How odd.
She stood there looking at the box for Program student clothing and
realized that she didn't have any to put into it.  The second thought
was to wonder what her ass looked like.  Tina had caned her pretty
hard.  She looked around to catch a glimpse of her ass and saw that
there wasn't a mark on it.  Not one.

       	"Cindy," said Tina giggling, "what are you doing?"

       	"I was looking to see if I had bruises from last night," she
said blushing,  "but you must not have hit me very hard, 'cuz there's
no marks."

       	"Huh, I guess not," replied her Mistress with a twinkle in her
eye.

       	That was when the final thought hit Cindy; this one wasn't new,
but it was very worrisome.  Her face grew serious, and Tina was
immediately at her side.

       	"Cindy," she said, putting her hand on her arm, "what's wrong?"

       	Cindy was embarrassed and a bit angry; tears stung her eyes,
and she looked at the floor.

       	"N- nothing," she mumbled.

       	Tina had taken off her collar this morning, saying that it
wasn't appropriate for her to wear it at school.  Cindy had said
nothing, but her heart had sunk.  She had smiled though, and thanked
Tina for letting her wear it through the night.

       	"C'mon, lover," said Tina in a gentle voice.  "In a few minutes
we're going to have to go inside and face ravening hordes of kids
wanting to play with our naked bodies.  We might not get any other time
to talk."

       	"I... I'm sorry," said Cindy, "it's really nothing."

       	"Cindy," replied Tina in a firmer voice, "please.  This isn't
the way people in a relationship act."

       	"It doesn't matter," replied Cindy, a little angrily, "after
tonight we won't have one anyway."

       	"What?" asked Tina in a surprised voice.  "I... oh.  I thought
that you wanted to continue..."

       Her voice trailed off in a disappointed silence.  Cindy looked
at her in shock.

       "But... but you took your collar back," Cindy said.  "You said
it wasn't 'appropriate' to wear at school, and when I asked you last
night, you said that we'd talk about it on Saturday, and now this is
the last day, and what, has this all been a game to you?"

       	It all came out in a rush, and Tina looked at Cindy in shock.

       	"Cindy," she said, then, "Cindy!  Stop for a second."

       	"Fine."

       	Tina pulled her over into an alcove where they couldn't be
easily seen.

       	"Slow down and tell me what's wrong," said Tina.

       	"You took back your collar.  That means you don't want me,"
said the girl, the tears starting to return.

       	"I... Cindy, that's not true," replied Tina.  "I took _off_ the
collar because it's not something you should wear to school."

       	"Why not?"

       	"Because it's too big, and because it's dangerous.  We're going
to be in gym class today.  What if it got caught on something?" asked
Tina.  "You could be seriously hurt."




Tina:

        	She should have known that something was wrong with Cindy this
morning.  She'd been unhappy since she'd given the collar back, but
Tina just thought she wasn't in a great mood.  After all, they'd been
up rather late last night, and she hadn't gotten a full night's sleep.
Plus, she was PMSing -- her period would start in about a week.

        	It was funny, thought Tina; she knew when the girl's period
was coming, could read and respond to her sexual desires with no
trouble, but when it came to figuring out why she was in a bad mood,
she had nothing to go on.  Well, nothing beyond what most people could
go on when dealing with another person.

      	"But when I asked you yesterday about... us... you said we'd
talk about it Saturday," replied Cindy.

      	"And so you thought because I didn't want you to wear the steel
collar, and because I said we'd renegotiate the terms of your slavery
to me, you thought I was going to dump you?" asked Tina.

      	Cindy turned red, but stood her ground.  "Yes."

      	"Well, you're wrong," replied Tina.  "You can walk on Saturday
if you want, but that's not what I want at all.  Our contract is up on
Saturday, and I take those things very seriously.  But as far as the
'us' part of the relationship, well, if you want to leave me, I can't
stop you."

      	Cindy looked shocked. "Leave you?  Why would I want to do that?"

      	"I don't know," replied Tina.  "Why didn't you put your other
collar back on this morning?"

      	"Because you took back your collar," said Cindy stubbornly.

      	"I took back _that_ collar, not _my_ collar," said Tina.  "Cindy
we have to renegotiate the Mistress/slave thing on Saturday.  But if
you want to stay together, well, I can tell you that that would make me
very, very happy."

      	"Really?" asked Cindy.  "You're not going to dump me?"

      	"No, you silly little twit," smiled Tina.  She leaned in and
kissed Cindy deeply.  "I have no intention of dumping you."

      	"Oh," said Cindy, obviously not feeling very good about the
conversation she'd started.  She looked at the ground, shifting from
one foot to the other.

      	"Cindy, love," said Tina.

      	"What?" asked the girl, still not looking up.  Tina could see
she was very embarrassed.

      	"You forgot to get dressed this morning, and you're very naked
right now," said Tina.

      	Cindy looked up.  "Of course..."

      	Tina was holding the ribbon that had served as Cindy's collar
for the week.

      	"I... I'm sorry, Mistress," said the girl.

      	She reached for the ribbon, but Tina motioned for her to be
still and put it on her herself.

      	"Expect, my dear," whispered Tina, "a bit of punishment for not
wearing your collar."

      	"Yes, Mistress," said Cindy.

      	Tina could feel Cindy trembling as she kissed her again.  They
broke the kiss and Tina took her by the hand to enter the school.

      	The first thing they encountered when the entered the school was
a small group of girls, all huddled around someone.

      	"... _and_ two of them are in the hospital, almost like, dead,"
came a voice.

      	Tina didn't recognize the voice, but had no trouble guessing the
subject of the conversation.

      	"That stupid little bitch," grated Cindy's voice.

      	Tina looked at her in astonishment, so Cindy told her about her
run-in with Diane yesterday.  Tina sighed and shook her head, then
joined the group.  She'd heard of Diane -- she had a serious rep as a
gossip -- but she'd never met her.

      	"So, wow," Tina said, "like, she really tried to kill someone?
I'd be like, really scared if she got near me."

      	Diane, her mouth moving far, far faster than her brain, said,
"Oh, well, _I'm_ not worried.  Like, there's no way the bitch..."

      	She finished her turn and found herself facing Tina.  Her mouth
closed with a snap.

      	"Yes?" smiled Tina.  "Why aren't you afraid of the 'bitch'?"

      	Diane backed away from her.  "Don't get near me, you pschyo,"
she said.

      	Tina sighed.  "Diane, I can assure you that I won't hurt you --
physically, anyway.  But now that I've found the source of all the
rumors, I'll be mentioning it to the Principal.  You're blabbing all
this bullshit has made people afraid of making any Requests of me, thus
depriving me of the benefits that I should be getting from the Program.
 I'm sure that'll make some people kinda pissed."

      	"Oh, like you need the Program to teach you how to be a slut?"
asked Diane.  "Besides, I know all about what happened because my
cousin Eddie works at the jail as a janitor.  _He_ told me everything."

      	Tina's response was to pull her cell phone out of her pack and
hit a button.  "Hi, David?  Yeah, it's Tina.  I found the source of the
leak you were talking about last night.  Uh huh.  A janitor named Eddie
works in the jail there.  Uh huh, I'm sure.  His cousin's name is Diane
-- she goes to school here.  Yeah, she's been spreading the rumors...
oh, yeah.  I'm sure they'd be able to come get her.  Oh... okay.  See
you tonight at dinner."  She cut the connection.

      	"What the fuck was that all about," asked Diane.

      	"Not to worry," smiled Tina.  "I just phoned David Traver --
he's a friend of ours.  He's also the DA in charge of the stuff you're
starting rumors about.  Apparently, the people running the Program
didn't want to make a stink of something that Bob and his crew did, at
least until all the facts were in.  Someone had been trying to leak the
info to the news media, and thanks to you, they've found out who it
was.  See ya later."

      	Tina smiled and Diane paled, put her hand to her mouth and ran
down the hall.  The bell for class rang and everyone disappeared.

      	Cindy looked at Tina in shock and Tina smiled at her.  "Don't
worry.  I didn't call anyone.  But David really is a friend of the
family, and I really am going to have to tell him there's leak in the
jail.  I remember him mentioning something about that a while ago, but
it wasn't connected with the Bob thing."

       	"So something did happen with Bob and his friends," replied
Cindy.

       	"Yeah," replied Tina.  "I'm not allowed to talk about it yet,
but I'll tell you everything I can when they let me, okay?"

       	"Can you tell me if he's in the hospital?"

       	"Bob is not in the hospital," replied Tina.

       	Cindy, unfortunately, was too smart for that answer.

       	"Are any of his friends in the hospital?" she asked, her eyes
narrowing.

       	Tina sighed.  "Yes sweetie, a few of his friends are in the
hospital.  But please, I really can't talk about it.  Not even to you."

       	Cindy nodded, accepting that for now, but Tina knew the girl
would never let it rest, not now that she had confirmation that
something had happened concerning Tina.

       	Well, thought Tina, you can't win them all.




Cindy:

      	The morning flew by.  Not because of anything interesting in
class -- well, aside from the fact that a lot of kids were taking
advantage of the fact that today was her last day in the Program -- but
because she spent a lot of time thinking about her relationship with
Tina.

      	Did she want to continue as Tina's slave?  Well, if she were to
be truthful with herself, the answer was yes and no.  Yes, because she
realized that she loved Tina and really loved to submit to her.  It was
also no because she'd gotten very little work done this week, and she
had a lot of projects that she was trying to get work done on.  She
wondered if maybe Tina would let her be a slave and still get work
done.  That would be the best of both worlds.

      	When she entered the cafeteria at lunch, she saw that 'her'
table was pretty crowded.  Then she blushed as she remembered what she
and Debbie had done last night with Tina and Randy.  Of course,
remembering how she had sucked Randy's cum out of Debbie's just-fucked
cunt had the effect of tightening her nipples and making her own pussy
start to swell.

      	Cindy smiled and said hello to everyone.  She saw Deborah
blushing, but that didn't keep the girl from reaching across the table
and squeezing her hand in greeting.  Tina and Randy hadn't sat down yet
and were quietly talking.  Cindy had barely sat down when Jenna looked
over at her.

      	"Oh, Cindy, dear," she said, "I have a Request."

      	Uh oh, thought Cindy.

      	"Jeez, Jenna," said Jennifer, "how about letting the poor girl
eat first?"

      	"Oh, don't worry," said Jenna. "This is just a question for her
to answer.  Why are you wearing that little black ribbon around your
neck?"

      	Cindy looked at Tina, who had only just sat down herself.
However, her Mistress only smiled and shrugged.  Great, no help there.

      	"I'm not sure that that would qualify as a Reasonable Request,"
countered Cindy.

      	"Hmm.  You willing to bet another week in the Program?" asked
Jenna.

      	"I'm wearing it because I'm Tina's slave," responded Cindy in a
casual tone.

      	She took a bite out of her sandwich as Jenna stared at her in
astonishment.  Cindy's tone had been casual, but her admission had made
her arousal shoot up like water from a busted fire hydrant.  Even after
all that had happened, she couldn't believe she'd just admitted to
being a slave.

      	"What?"

      	"You asked," said Cindy, after swallowing. "I answered.  I hope
you'll keep from spreading that around, though."

      	"Holy shit," said Jenna.

      	She would have asked more questions, but about that time two
girls -- freshmen, from their looks -- walked up.  Cindy could see they
were very nervous, but at least they weren't coming for her.  She tried
not to smile as she realized that Robert hadn't realized that they were
there yet.

      	"Ummm, hi?" said one.

      	Cindy thought she was very cute.  Pixie-cut black hair, huge
dark eyes and a very nice little body that made Cindy wish the girl was
asking a Request of her.  The girl's friend also had black hair, but it
was a bit longer.  She had about six earrings in each ear and both of
them looked a little goth.  Everyone stopped talking and looked at the
girls.  Naturally, that didn't alleviate their embarrassment.

      	"We were wondering if maybe we could make a Request?" the
short-haired one asked.

      	"Go fer it," smiled Tina.  "Who's your target?"

      	They didn't say anything, but pointed to Robert, who actually
turned a little red.  Still, he tried his best to be gallant.

      	"What can I do for you two lovely ladies?" he asked.

      	Jennifer nudged her shoulder into him.  "Be nice," she said.

      	He gave her a 'what'd I do?' look.

      	"We, uh... we wanna see it get hard," said the short haired
girl.

      	"That shouldn't be too difficult," quipped Cindy.  "You should
have asked to see it soft."

      	There was a lot of surprised laughter around the table.  While
no one really knew Cindy very well, they'd all gotten the impression
that she was a very quiet, reserved girl.  Well, she thought, she _had_
been, last week.  She usually liked to keep a low profile, not
something easily done while parading around the school naked.  Robert
stuck his tongue out at her, then spun around to allow the requesters
to see him more easily.  In point of fact, at the moment, he was soft.
The girl's were excited, but sort of at a loss.

      	"Did you want to help him get hard?" asked Tina.

      	They both blushed a deep red, but nodded their heads.

     	 "Would you like someone to help show you what to do?"

      	Again, no words, but big, embarrassed nods.  Tina looked at
Jennifer -- it was now totally obvious that she and Robert were an
item, but Jennifer grinned and shook her head.

      	"Oh no, Tina," she said with a growing smile.  "By all means,
why don't you give the girls a few hints?"

      	Rob didn't even try a token protest, so Tina grinned back and
nodded.  She had the two girls kneel between Robert's legs.  He
attempted to start speaking, but Jennifer put her fingers across his
lips.  Then she whispered something in his ear, and he nodded.

      	Next Tina had one girl gently cup his balls and stroke his
thigh, while the other one began to lightly stroke his thickening
penis.  It was pretty large in the girl's small hands.  They rubbed it,
rolling the sensitive skin underneath the head in their fingers until
it was a full mast.

      	"Wow," said the short-haired one.  She licked her lips.

      	"You know," said Tina conversationally. "It's a lot more fun to
play with if it's wet."

      	"Wet?" asked the other girl.

      	Tina slowly slid her finger in her mouth, then pulled it out,
gleaming with her saliva.

      	"Yeah," she said.  "Wet."

      	No one, least of all Robert, was going to point out that he had
already fulfilled their Request -- he was quite hard.

      	"Uh, you mean like a blowjob?" asked one.

      	"Ewww," said the other.  "I don't think I'd like the taste of
that white stuff they squirt."

      	Tina knelt between the girls, and said, "How do you know if you
haven't tasted it?"




Tina:

      	Both the girls shook their heads.  "No way," said the
long-haired one.

      	They might be fooling everyone else, but not Tina.  She knew
they were both very interested in getting a taste of that 'white
stuff'.  It was a big turn-on in their fantasies.  She also could see
in their sexual past that they'd masturbated together, but had done
nothing other than that.  Despite being the best of friends since first
grade, neither were the least bit interested in girls.  What they
really wanted was to get a guy they could share between them.  And
Robert was the closest they'd come to that.

      	In fact, one of their fantasies was actually sharing their first
blowjob between them.  Both of the girls were soaked just from playing
with Robert's cock together.  Not to mention the fact that they were
reacting to Tina's pheromones.  Just because they weren't attracted to
other girls didn't mean they were immune to those.  Especially since
they had Robert to focus on.

      	Well, she was supposed to grant sexual fantasies, she mused.
She completely forgot that, once she gathered in their energy, she
wouldn't be able to release it until she got home, or dumped it into
other people -- which could cause problems.

      	"I'm sure you could ask Robert to let you give him Relief.
After all, you're the reason that he's hard," smiled Tina.

      	The girls looked at each other, realizing that that was true --
which just made them even more horny.

      	"Would it be okay?" asked the short-haired one, looking at
Robert.

      	Robert, in turn, looked at Jennifer.

      	She shrugged and said, "Hey, it's your cock."

      	"Oh, _now_ it's my cock?" he asked.

      	"Well," she smiled, "until tonight.  I have plans for it then,
so make sure you pace yourself."

      	Tina slowly instructed the girls on some blowjob basics.  They
were eager students and were really enjoying doing this together.  Tina
suspected that, eventually, they'd form a triad with some lucky guy.
Of course, he'd better have a lot of stamina, since they weren't bi and
weren't likely to be interested in exploring it.

      	Finally, Robert said he was getting close.  That was good, since
Tina had underestimated the amount of lust two freshmen could generate
in people watching them give what was obviously their first blowjob.
Not only were they really horny, but so was everyone watching them.

      	Finally, Robert couldn't hold out any longer, and he came,
spurting the 'white stuff' into one of the girls' open mouth.  She got
a couple of squirts, then quickly aimed it at her companion, who also
opened her mouth to receive his cum.  There was quite a lot of it.  The
excess energy slammed into Tina, and there was much more than she would
have thought.  Then she realized that both of the freshmen had cum, as
well.

      	The girls thanked Robert, then Tina, and skipped off holding
hands.  Tina knew they were going to find a private place to indulge in
a bit of masturbation.  Then she remembered Jennifer's comment about
needing Robert later.  Well, wasn't that convenient? she thought.
Concentrating, Tina fed some of the energy back into Robert.  Now, he'd
have no trouble with his next erection or his next orgasm.  And most
likely, not even the ones after that.

       	"Nice job," said Jenna, after the girls had gone.  "Guess you
gave them their money's worth."

       	"You didn't have any complaints, yesterday," he said.

       	"That's right," smiled Jenna.  "I'm hoping your girlfriend will
let me have a repeat performance... maybe tonight?"

       	"We're going to Tina's house," said Jennifer.  "You coming,
too?"

       	Jenna looked at Tina, then asked, "You're sure it's okay?  I
mean, I don't want things to get too crowded or anything."

       	Deborah snorted. "Not likely."

       	Everyone turned to look at her, and she blushed.

       	"You and Randy not going tonight?" asked Jenna.

       	"No, we'll be there," she said.

      	"Who else is coming?" asked Randy, most likely in an effort to
keep people from realizing what the four of them had been doing last
night.

        	"I guess just us here," said Jennifer.

    	Tina nodded her agreement.

      	Jenna looked at them for a moment, then said, "Maybe I should
bail."

      	"Why would you do that, Jenna?" asked Tina.

      	"Well, you guys are all couples," she replied.  "Third wheel,
and all that.  Or seventh, as the case may be."

      	"Jenna, it's just dinner and some swimming," said Robert, "not
an orgy."

      	"Besides," smiled Tina, "if it turns into an orgy, I'll let you
help me play with Cindy."

      	Cindy turned a fiery red, and Jenna just looked at them in
surprise.  "Oh, really?" she asked.

    	"Really," replied Tina.  "Unless, of course, you're not
interested."

    	"Oh, I'm interested," replied Jenna, "but doesn't Cindy get
a say in this?"

    	Tina, sensing Cindy's mood, replied with a big smile.  "Nope."

    	Cindy turned an even darker shade of red, and her nipples got very
hard.  Everyone noticed, and the humiliation of knowing that increased
her arousal even more.  This, thought Tina, was a better way to feed
her need for embarrassment.





Cindy:

    	Not only did Tina's comment get Jenna's attention, but it got
Robert and Jennifer's attention, as well.  Cindy felt so aroused, she
thought she'd melt in a puddle right here.

    	"Hey, wait a minute," said Jennifer.  "You're gonna let
Jenna play with Cindy, but not me?"

    	"I thought you were straight," said Randy.

    	Jennifer blushed a little and shifted in her seat.  "Well, I...
uh... am.  Mostly."

    	Jenna, never one to miss a chance to embarrass someone, smirked.
"Her pussy tasted that good?  I can't wait."  That one nailed both
Cindy and Jennifer.  "Does that mean I might get a chance with
Robert?"

    	"So much for that, 'it's a cookout, not an orgy' thing,"
muttered Robert.

    	"You'll have to ask him," replied Jennifer.  "I don't own
him, or anything."

    	He looked at her in surprise.  Jenna, however, still wasn't ready
to let things rest.

    	"You mean, like Tina owns Cindy?" she asked, one eyebrow
cocked.

    	Cindy almost moaned out loud.  Finishing lunch was getting really
difficult.

    	"What makes you think that?" asked Robert.

    	Jenna looked at him like he was nuts.  "What, you weren't at the
table when she said she was Tina's slave?" asked Jenna.  "Or did
that blowjob short circuit your memory?"

    	There was a lot of laughter.

    	Cindy was sure he was trying to cover for them, despite the fact
that she'd already admitted it to Jenna earlier.

    	"So, Cindy, you weren't kidding earlier?" asked Jenna.

    	She shook her head, her embarrassment climbing.  Jenna looked at
Tina, and asked, "But you're letting Mr. Jennings use you for a sub
in bio."

    	"I switch," replied Tina.

    	"Huh," replied Jenna.  "So you have your own little slave
girl. That must be pretty cool.  Does she like it?"

    	Cindy just knew that Jenna asked Tina on purpose -- her way of
treating Cindy like a slave.  Tina just shrugged and smiled, then said,
"Cindy's really the one you should ask."

    	Cindy's jaw dropped.  She couldn't think of a single thing that
Tina could do to her right now to increase her arousal.  To have to
explain to her schoolmates, some of whom had just become friends, why
she liked being Tina's sex slave made her head swim and her pussy
literally drip.

    	"Cindy," said Jennifer, "you okay?  You're not choking on
anything, are you?"

    	"No," said Cindy in almost a whisper.  "I'm fine."

    	"So, are you going to answer Jenna's question or not?" she
asked.

    	Cindy looked at Tina, but there was no help there.  Tina was going
to make her say it.  Cindy was so close to having an orgasm, she could
feel her nipples pulse in time with her heartbeat.

    	"Yes," she said, her voice low, but audible, "I like being
Tina's slave."

    	"Cooool," breathed Jenna.  She looked like she was thinking
about tonight's possibilities, something which had Cindy just a bit
worried.  Well, maybe not worried...

    	This, of course, started up a discussion concerning how a slave
could have a slave.  Tina chose to let people discuss this without
commenting, as she slowly drove her slave absolutely mad with her
fingers.  Deborah was the only one who noticed, and Cindy noticed that
her eyes had a very hungry look in them.  As they finished lunch, she
saw Tina whispering something in Debbie's ear.  The other girl blushed
and nodded.





Tina:

    	Once they were finished with lunch, Tina, with Cindy at her side,
caught up with Jenna.

    	"Would you like a little preview?" she asked Jenna.

    	"What do you mean?" asked the other girl.

    	Tina felt her slave almost faint from embarrassed arousal as she
waved her fingers under Jenna's nose.  "I was playing with Cindy
during lunch and got her a little excited."

    	Tina saw Jenna's nostrils flair as they took in Cindy's scent.
She could also feel the girl's lust raise to a higher pitch.

    	"Mmm, she smells good," said Jenna.  "Will I really get a
chance to play with her tonight?"

    	"As long as you follow the rules," smiled Tina.

    	"And those are?"

    	"You can't put anything inside her pussy," responded Tina.
"She's a virgin.  Technically."

    	Jenna thought for a moment, then said, "Well, you know, she has
more than one hole..."

    	Tina thought that Cindy was going to explode on the spot.  Her
little slave was going nuts as she stood in the school hallway and
listened to the two girls discuss how to use her body.  This was
everything she'd ever wanted from being a slave, and Tina knew it.

    	"I'm sure we can figure out a way to use the other two,"
smiled Tina.

    	"Cool," she said.  "I'll be there.  See you in bio."

    	"That get you hot, slut?" asked Tina, after Jenna walked away.

    	"Oh, god, yes, Mistress," breathed Cindy.

    	"Good," said Tina.  If she hadn't known Cindy so well at this
point, she would never ask what she was about to ask.  But she was
almost certain what the answer would be, so...

    	"Cindy," she said, "I have an idea for bio class today.  Let
me tell you what it is, then you can tell me in gym what you think."

    	Once Tina finished quickly outlining what she had in mind, she was
almost sure Cindy had cum just from listening to the idea.  Cindy tried
to agree right off the bat, but Tina wouldn't let her, making her wait
to give her answer until gym.  She herself had several things to take
care of, not the least of which was a conversation with Mr. Jennings.
First though, she needed to meet up with someone.  She didn't have a
lot of time, but if she was late to class, oh well.  Luckily, she found
Deborah in one of the common areas of the school and got her alone.

    	"Debbie," she said in a quiet voice.  The other girl's eyebrows
rose, and her face flushed at the use of her slave name.  "If there are
any calls for volunteers today during bio class, I'd very much like you
to raise your hand."

    	Debbie recovered quickly and gave Tina a questioning look.  "What
would I be volunteering for?" she asked.

    	"It doesn't matter," replied Tina.  "Feel free to speak to Randy
about it, but I think you'll find he's in agreement with this."

    	The girl looked thoughtful.  "You know I'm not his slave, right?
I mean, not the way that Cindy is your slave."

    	Tina grinned.  "I know.  That makes it all the more fun.  You'll
submit even though you know that, technically, you don't have to."

    	She could feel that 'slave' Debbie was very hot and bothered, even
though she didn't show it.  Plus, she was wearing a bra that hid the
nipples that Tina knew were very erect.  And that was another thing...

    	"I also think," Tina smiled as she stepped closer to the girl,
"that you should get rid of that bra. You're firm enough not to need
it, so why not take it off?  Just for today, of course."

    	She'd hit a nerve there, that was for sure.  Tina had received
Randy's permission to... play a little... with Debbie, and she had
every intention of taking advantage of it.

    	"I... don't think that would be a good idea," replied the other
girl.

    	Tina stepped a little closer to the other girl.  "Why not?  You're
a Senior, this is your last year, and when you go off to college, who's
gonna know -- or care -- what you did here?  But I'll make you a bet:
If you're not soaking wet and your nipples aren't hard, then you can
leave it on.  What do you say?"

    	Debbie's response was to blush an even deeper red, look quickly up
and down the hallway, then proceed to remove her bra.  Since Debbie was
wearing a dark tank top, there was no doubt that people would notice
she was braless.  Still, she quickly stripped it off, and Tina held out
her hand.  Debbie handed it to her, and Tina put it in her pack.

    "If it gets too much for you," said Tina, "let me know, and I'll
have Cindy give you Relief, 'cuz Randy and I decided that you're not
allowed to cum any other way.  At least, until you get to the mansion
tonight."

    	She gave Debbie a quick kiss on the mouth, then headed off to
class -- late, of course.  She left Debbie standing there, panting and
trying to get a handle on the lust zipping through her body.
    
    End chapter 5

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