I will be playing the slave Sara

It was a tough we for Sara, she just found out her boyfriend had cheater on her with another girl sleeping in her own bed. This resulted in the subsequent messy break up with her ex and her kicking him out of her dorm which he had been crashing in for the first 3 weeks of her new college freshman life. It was likely a godsent, the deadbeat drug dealing boyfriend she has dated during highschool was a bad influence and had no real future, and if he cheated a few weeks into the college year, it would have only gotten much worse.

After blocking his number she thought that would be it, but that was before she found a package and letter left on the floor of her entryway to her 1 bedroom, one bathroom small form apartment.

As she brought the package in there was a letter with the name and heading on the envelope:

Professor Victoria Head of the Law Department University of California, Los Angeles

Sara's heart skipped a beat, why was the head of the department she was studying leaving her a gift. She opened the letter and started reading as she sat down onto her bed....

""Dear Miss Sara Lucas,

I am writing to you today with great disappointment regarding your recent misconduct on campus. It has come to my attention that you have been involved in a scandal of drug trafficking on campus, and as a member of my field of study I do not take this lightly. As a result, I must demand your presence in front of me immediately. Failure to cooperate will result in severe consequences, including the revocation of your academic scholarship, suspension from your D1 women's soccer team, legal action, permanent damage to your reputation both academically and personally and jail time.

Lucky for you I do have an out for you, I do believe in second chances and I do take on one pupil as my assistant during there time for extra credit. In your 3 weeks here I see promise so I will give you that second chance. I also know full well that the material I am in possession of isn't real but it is forged well and I am going to take full advantage of your nativity.

But only one more chance and I require certain conditions be met during our meeting. You are hereby commanded to report to my office at precisely 7pm tonight. You might have guessed by the time of 7pm this will not be a normal meeting. Please arrive having shave every inch of your body neck down. Additionally, I expect you to don the provided short pink skirt and the tight-fitting, low-cut white top. You should not wear any underwear or bra. Your other accessories are include in my package I delivered to you.

Once you arrive to my office you will knock 3 times fold your arms behind your back, bind them together at the wrists, open your mouth widely, stick out your tongue, and close your eyes. Adherence to these instructions is imperative, and failure to do so may result in the abovementioned punishments being enforced.

Please ensure that you follow these orders diligently, and I look forward to seeing you soon. Or not, that is your choice.

Yours sincerely,

Professor Victoria Faculty Member, Law Department University of California, Los Angeles""

Sara couldn't believe what she was reading. Her mind raced with confusion and fear. Why did Professor Victoria think she had any involvement in drugs? That's when she opened the small box that came with the letter. Inside were several items - fake documents detailing false drug deals, a burner phone with text messages between herself and her ex-boyfriend discussing a scheme set up by Sara, and most shockingly, a note addressed to "Profesor Victoria" containing details about Sara being a dealer on campus and she needed to be stopped. Sara realized too late that her boyfriend, desperate to hold onto some sort of power over her, had fabricated the evidence and passed it along to Professor Victoria as revenge. The revelation filled Sara with disgust and anger, so much so her eyes began to water.

But as she was going through the contents it was all real and legit and she was properly trapped. With seemingly no choice, Sara began preparing herself according to Professor Victoria's demands. At least if she made it to her office she could beg her way out of this and please her case.

As Sara stepped into the steamy confines of her bathroom, she already felt a sense of unease settling in her gut. Hair removal cream she though, grabbing it and without thinking, applied it generously across her entire body, it clung to her skin as she stood in front of the mirror and waited. There was no denying it – this would be the most exposed she’d ever been.

Slowly but surely, Sara coated her limbs with the thick cream, watching as swaths of hair dissolved before her very eyes. She couldn’t help but wonder what Professor Victoria wanted from her today, why she demanded such extreme measures and disgusting measures, and did her ex know this was the likely outcome.

After a shower to was off the cream from her body and drying herself off she stood naked in the bathroom once again. Walking back to the room she picked up the small skirt and top, barely clothing at all but she soon slipped into both. The skirt was barely covering her ass with any movement showing the bottom of her cheeks and the to white tight top a size to small and pressed firmly against her tits, nipples clearly showing through.

Sara had a great physical, the college freshmen was in the soccer program and was a fit 5ft4 girl with long blonde hair, 34c perky tits and a nice round ass with tan skin.

But as she finished attaching the high heels she had one job left. She was staring intently at the small tube of lubricant she gripped tightly in her hand. This was it – the final step of her transformation.

Tentatively, Sara squeezed a generous amount of jelly onto her fingers, spreading it liberally around her tightest hole and the small metal plug in her hand. She closed her eyes, bracing herself for the inevitable discomfort. Slowly, agonizingly slow, she pressed the tip of the plug against her hole, gritting her teeth as she pushed forward. Each inch seemed to stretch her limits, making her feel both terrified and full.

Eventually, after what felt like forever, the plug popped firmly into place. Sara winced, clutching the edges of the sink as she struggled to adjust to the sudden fullness inside her.

Dressed in nothing but a flimsy pink miniskirt and white tight crop top, Sara cautiously padded out of her apartment building, feeling the weight of everyone’s gazes upon her as they passed by. She felt so humiliated. The walk felt long even though it was only about 200 metres down the college ground but even step and every breeze made her ass feel exposed and she could feel eyes directed at the bottom of her skirt and her exposed nipples.

Once she arrive she quickly took the humiliating position described in the letter, arms folded behind her pressing her chest out even more, mouth open and tongue out. She quickly knocked and all she could do now was wait.

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Limitations: - Underage content is strictly prohibited - No scenes involving blood, gore, or death - Anything deemed as unrealistic will not be incorporated into the story

Kinks: - Bondage - Domination/submission - Non-consensual themes - Chastity - Orgasm denial - Orgasm control - Watersports - Pet play - Public exposure - Blackmail - Pain play - Spanking - Nipple torture - Humiliation - Degradation