Chapter 4 Leather Bound Secrets
Within two weeks Gabriel had Rhiannon working out for forty five minutes every morning. Her reward was a full body massage after her Sunday workout.
Gabriel would use oil on her hot sweaty skin as he massaged her tired muscles. At Gabriel's request, Rhiannon would strip down to her sports bra and panties for her massage.
To Rhiannon's dismay, her underwear was like a shield that stopped Gabriel's roaming hands. His oil covered fingers would work magic on her tired muscles. He would pay special attention to her thighs. His fingers would slowly slide up toward her feminine treasure. The moment he touched the delicate fabric of her panties he would linger, just for a moment. He would never slip past the fabric barrier.
Unfortunately for her, she would leave the spa room in a heightened state of arousal. She couldn't tell if Gabriel was simply being respectful or trying to tease her. She didn't want to call attention to it and embarrass him.
Her workouts and Gabriel's special massages became part of her new routine. Next was her schooling. It was time to start her college classes again.
The first Monday before class she was feeling sexy as she dressed which likely led to her choice of outfit. She started with floral print lingerie with cheeky panties. She loved the way they made her feel. The matching bra cradled and held her breasts in a continuous hug.
Rather than wear jeans like most girls she chose one of her sexy new dresses. Her posture device was not visible under her dress. She had learned how to get into it without Mary's help.
She applied understated but sexy makeup, complete with lipstick. She added a spritz of vanilla scented body spray.
Her first class was not until late morning but she didn't want to be too early. She entered the classroom with only a couple minutes to spare. There were many seats at the back of the classroom. Six months prior she would have relegated herself to the obscurity of the back row. Not anymore, now she wanted to be seen. She felt sexy and was dressed to show her body. She walked to the front of the classroom.
Multiple people took notice as she claimed her seat. Both male and female classmates ogled her long legs and proud breasts accentuated by her snug dress. She noticed a few judgmental looks from girls. She didn't care. The looks of approval outweighed the jealous glances.
The professor had been writing on the white board when the bell rang. He turned to face the class. He said, "My name is Dr. Nealie. This is..." His eyes had fallen upon Rhiannon and he was startled by her undeniable sex appeal.
He cleared his throat and looked to the back of the classroom. He continued, "As I was saying I am Dr. Nealie, and this is PSYC 340 Social Psychology. We will be studying a range of topics that deal with the human condition. We will be covering topics like social identity, prejudice, aggression, conflict, attraction, love and sexuality. Uh, the list goes on."
The professor allowed his eyes to come to rest again on Rhiannon. She returned his smile with confidence. He quickly looked away and paused to collect his thoughts.
He continued, "Okay you can see on the white board I've written the login information where you can access the class syllabus. There you will find the entire class outline and the schedule of tests and papers. Are there any questions before we get started?"
Rhiannon was sitting with her perfect posture and most of her legs peeking out from her dress. She smiled and raised her hand. The professor said, "Yes, young lady."
Rhiannon said, "Are you available... outside of class time?"
There were a few quiet chuckles due to Rhiannon's long pause. The professor recovered gracefully. He said, "Uh yes. You'll find my office hours listed at the bottom of the syllabus. I'm here for you. I mean uh, I'm here for all of you."
There was another chuckle as Dr. Nealie was obviously nervous talking to Rhiannon. She was not accustomed to being fawned over and she rather enjoyed being noticed as a beautiful young woman.
The professor continued, "Okay then, let's get started. You should all have access to the online text. I'll typically display it on the projector so you won't need to pull it up on your devices during class."
Rhiannon was glad to be back in school. That was the moment she resolved to apply herself to her studies. She felt different and she was going to be different. Her only issue was the ache, the need. Barely perceptible before but now, somehow deeper. Her sexuality had always been in the background. Now it was beginning to emerge.
Rhiannon's first day of class was also Ella's first day of work at the mayor's office. It had been over two weeks since the mayor had hired her and taken control of her orgasms. It was a new experience for her, to deny herself. She had taken her own pleasure for granted in the past. She never really thought about it. Now she thought about it often.
She was also a student at the university and she would daydream in class. She would find herself thinking about mayor Vitale. Naughty thoughts like laying across his lap in his office. Even better, kneeling before him and unzipping his pants. Pleasuring him as only a desperate, sexually controlled girl could.
It was 9:40 am and Ella was in an Uber on her way to work for her 10am start time. She was wearing a very short skirt. Not quite a mini skirt but short nonetheless. Her blouse was rather conservative in an attempt to offset her slut factor. As instructed she wore stockings that covered her knees and, of course, no panties. She had shaved her pubic hair again that morning. Shaving made her horny and she found it difficult to resist giving herself a quick orgasm. She was excited by the thought of being under the mayor's control so she denied herself.
She went into the office and approached Robert's desk. He looked up and smiled, "Ella! Welcome back, are you ready for your first day?"
Ella smiled and said, "Yes I'm ready. How are you Robert? You look busy."
He motioned to the stack of papers on his desk and said, "Busy is an understatement. The mayor is in his office. Hold on, I'll Skype."
Robert typed a quick note on his keyboard. After a moment he looked up and said, "He told me to send you in and he would get you started."
Ella said, "Thank you." She walked over and opened the office door. The mayor was on the phone but motioned for Ella to come in. She entered and walked over and stood in front of the mayor's desk.
The mayor stood and walked over to the door as he continued his phone conversation, "Mr. Darby, I realize you are the largest employer in Metro City. That's precisely why I'd like you to attend the meeting in person. I want the planning commission to know what a positive impact your expansion plans will have on our city's economy."
Ella noticed a silver gift box on the mayor's desk as he quietly closed and locked the door. The silver paper was wrapped with a red bow. The mayor smiled at Ella as he listened to Mr. Darby.
He continued, "Yes, you're exactly right. So it's settled. I'll have my secretary reach out to yours and schedule a lunch where we can finalize our plans for the board meeting. Ok, that sounds great... have a nice day."
The mayor hung up his phone and walked over and sat down at his desk. He typed a quick Skype message to Robert. Finally he looked at Ella and smiled as he looked her up and down. He sat back in his seat, made a twirling motion with his finger and said, "Let me look at you."
Ella did a slow pirouette and stopped as she faced the mayor. He said, "Very nice Ella. You look good enough to eat." Ella's heart skipped a beat at the mayor's bold innuendo.
He continued, "Have you been a good girl and avoided touching yourself?"
Ella nodded and said, "Yes sir."
The mayor reached over and picked up the silver gift wrapped package and rolled his chair back. He looked up at Ella and said, "I have a gift for you to celebrate our new... special relationship."
Ella smiled and said, "What is it?"
The mayor said, "Come around the desk so you can open it."
He pivoted his chair sideways as Ella walked around the desk. When she was next to the mayor he said, "I like your stockings. Go ahead and kneel right here for me."
Ella slowly lowered herself to her knees and assumed a proper kneeling position. The mayor held out the gift and said, "Open it."
Ella pulled off the red bow and tore the silver paper to reveal a black box. There was silver writing printed on top that said, "ToBeHis."
She looked to the mayor for approval and he nodded. Ella placed the box on the desk and lifted the lid off the box. It was a large silver loop. She picked it up and looked at it.
The mayor said, "I'm going to have you wear this jewelry as long as you're in my service. You may tell your friends it's simply a choker necklace."
Ella looked closely and saw that it was solid metal with an ornate design on the front where it hinged. It was thin, not even as wide as a pencil. Still in the box was a heart shaped padlock that was open. There was no key.
The mayor continued, "The truth is, this is my collar and it will be locked in place. It will be your constant reminder of me. It's sterling silver."
Ella was excited and afraid all at once. The mayor could see the uncertainty painted on her face. As she held the collar the mayor reached down and cupped his hand under Ella's skirt. He was pleased to find her bare, exposed pussy. He began rubbing her wetness around her clit. She was aching for his touch and closed her eyes. He rubbed her for a few moments and she began pressing against his fingers.
She said, "Sir may I please have an orgasm?"
The mayor froze his hand and said, "No you may not."
Then he said quietly, "Put the collar on." He continued to hold her sex.
Ella did not hesitate. She opened her eyes and spread the silver ring at the hinge. She held the cold metal to her throat and closed it around her neck. The mayor pulled his hand from her pussy and stood. He said, "Lift your hair."
Ella complied as she saw him pick up the heart shaped padlock. He leaned down and looped it through the holes in the collar at the back of her neck. Click. Ella got a chill as she felt the collar lock in place. It was snug but not too tight. Her nipples hardened at the sensation.
The mayor took his seat again and looked in Ella's eyes. He said quietly, "How does that feel my pet?"
Ella smiled and said, "Reassuring."
The mayor returned her smile and said, "Stand up. Let's go over your assignments for today."
The mayor did have actual work for Ella. She spent an hour reading letters to the mayor's office. She had to categorize them. She was allowed to decide if they should be read by the mayor, responded to by his secretary, or filed away.
Later, the mayor allowed her to sit in his chair as he dictated several letters to her which she typed and read back to him. Much communication from the mayor's office was still conducted on paper and mailed via the postal service. She prepared all the letters and took them out to Robert to be mailed.
When Ella came back into the office the mayor said, "Close the door and come over here." He motioned for Ella to come over to him. She closed the door and began walking toward the mayor.
He said, "Lock it."