Don't you want to try? Just once in your life?

No one will recognize you. You will be just one new slave more.

Of course we use real hood and restraints, silly. You didn't want to stand out, did you?

She was a devil. And I took the bait like an idiot. A happy idiot.

St. Lucia Academy, the all girls private university for daughters of absurdly rich families of crème de la crème of society hosted many things, but male slaves were something rare still. Society had legalized the indentured servitude, yet the option was that costly that only rich people afforded slaves. And most of them were women too.

Oh, the restraints are definitely real, I thought.

Unyielding leather pouch, like a small straitjacket, forced my hands in box tie tightly behind my back. A copy of real slave collar with fake identity rested snuggly around my neck. And to protect my identity, a hot and unforgiving slave hood covered my head and face, leaving only small holes for breathing and seeing. There was a zipper too for my mouth, that she had left conviently closed.

I wanted to try it. Just for one day. Even if it was with her, my own student. She had seen through me as I watched some male slaved dragged through the halls of higher education. She knew how it had interested me - I was large, muscular, and tall, completely opposite to anything submissive. And she, behind her innocent face and petite frame laid a mind and will of real Domme. Not just whips and gags, but something that reached down your soul and deepest desires too.

Just one normal walk on the end of her leash. No one will know it is me.

My nakedness didn't bother her, nor it seemed to excite her more than provide some amusement that made her eyes twinkle with mischevious glint. Today was the day - Monday morning, I was dressed up, restrained, hooded and gagged behind the zipper, and...

"Mmmghh--!" Suddenly, I felt something cold to hit my erect manhood. She was manipulating two ice cubes down there!

"I know, prof, I know - but we need to get you calmed down for your cage. Every slave in school is caged." she explained.

It was going to be a long day.

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TL;DR: In a modern world where slavery is legal, if rare and only for rich, student seduces her teacher to test his submissive curiosity in public for one day, as hooded and anonymous slave.

This is the play of contrast - dominant student to professor, small dominant to large submissive, and possibly consensual start to non-consensual following. Regarding the final point, I'm open to keeping this rather light hearted and gentle femdom, if with pushing limits and all that delicious shame, but further developments to control, blackmail and ownership are possible. This is something we can discuss, unless you are fan of keeping plot as surprise.

Related kinks here, nothing necessary, are public exposure, casual sexism towards men, slave training and slave play, denial play, chastity, plugs and anal, pain and pleasure, dub-con themes, oral in both ways, big subs and small doms, mental bondage and rules and much more. Limits are mainly scat and blood.

I play in reddit PMs and prefer long term plays with literate partners. If interested, let's talk more.