Chapter Ten
Property
“Ladies,” announced the supervisor. “We now come to the final two parts of this small exposition…”
She waited until the murmuring had died down, resting the wicked thin wand of her cane on the floor by her white stilettoes, making it curve into an arc as if demonstrating its flexibility.
Alexa found herself rivetted to the outlandish scene. The four helpless and naked young men, the sweat that trickled to pool between their feet. The two helpers standing in the shadows, patiently waiting for their Mistress to indicate her need. The supervisor herself… Patent white stilettos, white socks that barely reached the knee and the outrageously short tartan mini-skirt and silk blouse. With her blonde pigtails and lightly made-up face, she made the perfect malicious school-p
