Detention (Part Two)

In a couple of casual strides, she overtakes him and stands directly over him with her hands on her hips. He comes to a stop, gasping for breath, and looks up at her. From this angle he can’t help but see up her skirt and notice her bright pink thong underneath it. The sight makes him strangely nervous. He senses that she wants him to see it; it somehow makes her even more powerful.

“Did you just call me a little girl?” She chuckles. “Do I look “little” to you?”

He gulps. “Why are you doing this to me?”

She shrugs. “My hamster died last week, I want a new pet.”

“I am not your pet!”

She raises her eyebrows. “Is that right?”

She lifts one of her pink heels off the ground and moves it towards him. He starts backing away but she’s too fast. She knocks him onto his back with a little kick and pins him down under her foot so that only his face is exposed. “What do you think of my shoes? Cute, right?”

He gulps. It’s very clear to him that she could end his life right now simply by shifting her weight.

“I just bought these yesterday, I thought I’d wear them today. They’re really comfy,” she continues. “Kiss them.”

“What?”

“You’re going to kiss my shoe. And then you’re going to tell me that you want to be my pet. ‘Cause I’m super hot.” As she says this last part she mockingly winks at him.

He blushes. “What? No!”

She puts a tiny increase in pressure on him, making it harder to breathe. “Okay, well you can either be my little pet, or you can be a little red smear on my cute new shoes. Your choice.”

He’s shaking with fear, but he hesitates. She shrugs and says “Alright, I guess I can always just get a new hamster.” She puts even more pressure on his body and almost all the air is forced out of his lungs. “Wait!” he wheezes. “Okay, okay.”

She lets up a little bit. Reluctantly, he cranes his neck forwards to kiss the shoe that’s holding him captive. “Good boy!” she giggles. “Now do you have something to say to me?”

He sighs. “I want to be your pet.”

“Hmm? I can’t quite hear your tiny little voice, cutie.”

“I want to be your pet.”

She giggles. “Why?”

“Because…” He hesitates. She puts the pressure back on, raises her eyebrows. “Why do you want to be my little pet, cutie?”

“Because you’re so hot.”

“Oh, stop,” she says, mockingly flipping her hair.

She doesn’t release him. “Okay cutie, now beg.”

“What…”

She presses down. “Okay!” he groans. “Please, please let me be your pet. I want to be your pet. Please keep me as your pet.”

“Good boy!” she giggles. “Okay little guy, it’s your lucky day. I’m gonna keep you as my adorable little pet for the rest of your cute little life!”

She removes her foot. As he gasps for air she kneels down and picks him up. She holds him up to her face. “Aren’t you going to thank me?”

“What.. I don’t…”

She squeezes his body in her hand, reminding him once again how easily she could end him.

“Thank you,” he says.

“Thank you for what?”

He coughs. “Thank you for keeping me as your pet.”

She giggles. “You’re really lucky to be my pet, aren’t you?”

“...”

“Aren’t you?”

“Yes.”

“Why are you lucky?”

“I’m lucky to be your pet, because you’re so hot.”

“Good boy!”

She brings his face to her lips and plants a moist kiss that engulfs half his head with her spit. Then she walks over to sit in his chair and puts him down on his desk. “Now. Since you’re my pet, I get to name you.”

“What the fuck…!”

“Shhh.” She places her finger over his mouth to silence him. “But since you were a bad boy and you tried to escape from me, I’m also going to punish you. So as your punishment, I’ve decided to name you something, like, humiliating. And I’ve got the perfect thing!”

“Mmff!” he tries to protest but her finger easily keeps his voice at bay.

“Okay cutie. Ready? I’ve decided to name you…” she pauses for effect, “Bunny.”

She bursts into laughter as his face turns bright red. “My little Bunny! Isn’t that just so cute? Just like you! My cute little Bunny.”

She brings him to her lips and kisses him again.

“I won’t answer to that name!” he says.

“Of course you will, Bunny. Don’t worry, I’m gonna train you to. I’ll even train you to like it!”

Before he can respond, she starts pulling his clothes off of him. “What are you doing?!” He struggles against her fingers but she has no problem overpowering him.

“Why are you doing this to me?”

“I told you, like, I want a new pet.”

“I mean, why me?”

She giggles, delicately peeling off his tiny socks. “I literally like just decided to do it when you made me get you a coffee. You thought you were such a big powerful man, giving me a detention and telling me what to do. And your detention made me miss cheer practice. So I was like, just for funzies, I’m gonna make him spend the rest of his life as my little tiny pet.” She tugs off his shirt and now has him standing on the desk completely naked. “And now you’re mine! Just like these cute shoes. They were an impulse buy too.” She giggles. “Do you feel powerful now, Bunny?”