“W… W.. What?”
“You think you can submit and follow my rules when it suits you. You think you can use me to get off and just waltz back to your room and forget what I have done for you?”
Jackie blinked.
“It’s not like that.”
“Well it looks like it Jackie!”
“I need you to make a choice…”
Alice stood arms folded and somewhat intimidating.
All Jackie could think about was her fading orgasm. Trying to string a sentence together she looked at the floor.
“You’re right. I need your rules. I can’t function without them. But this morning felt like too much.”
Alice thought for a moment.
“OK. I will reign it in a little for the time being, but I need some guarantees from you.”
Jackie’s heart lifted, a compromise would be good.
“What like?”
Alice began to list off her conditions. Jackie would trust her to decide what was best if she always put her safety and reputation first. Alice would control her entire schedule, her clothing and to some extent her personal time, she would be rewarded for good behaviour and it was inferred she’s be punished for the opposite. At the end of the discussion Alice asked “So, will you submit to me?”
The phrasing surprised Jackie, but then she realised that was what she was doing…
“Yes” she nodded.
“Good, then from now on when we first meet or when I give you an order you will call me Ma’am.”
“If you can’t manage to differentiate when you should call me Alice, you will always default to Ma’am.”
“If you fail to do so. I will instantly reprimand you. No matter where we are, understood?”
“Yes Ma’am.”
Saying it solidified what Jackie was already feeling she felt submissive and somewhat fulfilled, but mostly achingly horny.
“Now give me your t shirt.” Alice said as she turned to pick up her phone.
Jackie was naked before Alice turned back around, and she collected the t shirt from her outstretched hand, replacing it with her own phone.
“Fill in your School schedule in my calendar.”
Grabbing a permanent marker, Alice took the opportunity to mark her new toy. Rather than under the foot like her memory from toy story, she chose to put her letter ‘A’ on one of Jackie’s pert ass cheeks. The girl barely flinched, so Alice added some flourish: A large love heart surrounding the letter and an arrow crossing through the whole piece. By the time it was finished it looked like a multi colored graffiti piece, just on the milky flesh of Jackie’s ass.
“Stand there and let it dry before you go see it.”
Jackie stood with Alice’s phone in her hand, her task complete. Unsure of herself now. What did Alice want next?
“I’m finished M.. Ma’am”
Alice smiled, pleased with herself. She’d brought Jackie from wanting to run away to full submission in 20 minutes.
“You may go and shower, but be careful not to wash off my artwork on your ass.”
Jackie played it extra safe, washing thoroughly from the sink, her hair would take a while, but she didn’t want to upset Alice by rubbing her marking off accidentally. Even though it was a permanent marker, she wanted to be careful.
She was unaware of the other girl in the next room, who was bagging up any panties that would cover her ass cheeks. Leaving her draw near empty, only her few thongs and g strings remained. She wouldn’t need panties every day Alice decided She returned to her own room stashing the panties with the previously confiscated clothes.