“Of course, though I did not wish to make assumptions again. I have brought along something for the occasion. Is chicken fine?” After checking to ensure that Vera didn't mind the choice she sets off without further instruction. It didn't take too long for the pasta or garlic bread but a bit of work but not too much to do up the chicken.

The longest would be prepping the chicken and the sauce itself. Once she has all that started she does a bit of cleaning and thinks of reorganizing the spices but stops before changing anything to severely.

Daphnee gets the laundry in the bathroom hamper then sets about dumping the trash in the waste basket into one though there is much. She washes her hands straight afterward then keeps busy with smaller projects when the meal does not need her immediate attention.

She fetches Vera at a reasonable time letting her know that dinner was complete. Not so many left overs this time around put there would be some for another meal if her Mistress was so inclined and liked what she prepared at any rates.

Before fetching Vera she has a tea ready for her Mistress though the milk is absent this time around for Daphnee knew now that her Mistress did not use it in her tea.

Of course, if chicken was not fine she would have to see what she had to work with, she still had the spaghetti after all but she would see what she had to work with.

If Vera did not like chicken, she would have mentioned so when Daphnee was cooking. She was not so cruel as to let her pet perform a useless task and make her start over from the beginning. The Head Girl finished up her work for the day as she was called for dinner. Again, the smell of cooked food was more than pleasant to the usually busy woman.

She sat down and had a few bites and sip of her tea before giving her nod of approval and inviting her pet to join her for dinner. "Your cooking is wonderful, my pet," Vera said, "You must have learned much in that class you have been sitting in on." The Head Girl enjoyed her meal. Every bite left her mouth watering for more. But, she always kept her composure. She ate modest bites while maintaining proper posture. With such high expectations and so much work, Vera was not one to ever really relax.

"You have returned much sooner than before," Vera added, "Will this be from now on or are you just making up for your previous absence?" Compared to last time, the conversation was casual though the topic may still be about business. She may as well learn Daphnee's motivations for coming before moving on to desert.

“Thank you, Mistress.” Daphnee is pleased that her Mistress enjoys her meal. “The course is fabulous and the professor doesn’t mind that I'm sitting in. She's even let me do a few things here and there when the resources were good enough seeing how I put more effort into the class than some of the students that actually are getting credit for it.”

Most of the time she just practiced in her dorm room but there was an appreciation in cooking for someone that appreciated your cooking. But as usual Vera was composed. She wanted to try baked fish today but getting a hold of fresh fish was a bit of a challenge and there was no way that she was just going to settle. This was going into the belly of her Mistress after all.

“I intend to come around more often now, unless you find it too much of course. About twice a week, sometimes three. This is not an effort to make up on lost time and while you are busy working I am more than capable of staying out of your way and doing the cooking and cleaning for instance. Some weeks it will be once or I might not show up at all but that is more an issue for next year since currently I have only the three class, well I do sit in on the Home EC one but don't have to do assignments I don't have the time for though I do them anyway as learning them allows me to serve better.

“Next year I'll have the five courses so time will be a bit more constrained I wouldn't think.”

The slave was certainly comfortable speaking to her Mistress. It was a bit of a change from the timid creature that came to the silver haired woman originally. Vera was satisfied with the thorough answer and had really nothing to add. Twice to three times a week seemed fine for now. It would not be difficult to just dismiss her if the slave's presense was not required. Now, she could do so with no real worry that Daphnee was simply becoming idle when not on duty.

Vera finished her meal, this time with less leftovers compared to before. Of course this was more due to there being less food overall rather than the woman eating more. She left Daphnee to put away what remained and to clean the dishes while she went to turn off her computer. The Head Girl then grabbed a few items from the closet which will prove useful in her pet's training.

When Daphnee finished her work, Vera calmly approached the woman and clipped a leash onto the choker around the woman's neck. "Come," she ordered, tugging on the leash as she led her to that familiar rope that was used to bind her during their first few meetings, "Lets see how much you remember from your absence. You trust me, don't you my pet?" Whether the woman did or not was not going to stop what was going to happen. Black silk rope folded both arms behind Daphnee's back and tied them together. The rest proceeded to crisscross over Daphnee's still clothed body, wrapping around both breasts and making them jut out with the fabric of the woman's blouse tightly over the firm orbs. Clips were attached to the woman's covered nipples, the cloth blunting the pain quite a bit as Vera continued to add more toys to the game.

Fingers slip under Daphnee's skirt and into the woman's panties as she placed a vibrator over the girl's clitoris. A cool metal dildo pushed into Daphnee's sex, the panties ensuring the rod would not slide out. More rope wrapped up around and between the student's thighs, making all of the woman's clothing tight against her skin. With all the rope, the uniform did not look like anything but a tight second skin across her lovely form.

The final touch was a ball gag that was forced into her slave's mouth, ensuring no cries or pleas of mercy could be spoken. Vera smiled faintly. "There we go," she purred, "Much better. I do hope you like these toys. They will make your night here most pleasant." She tugged on the leash, leading Daphnee into the bedroom. "Lay down," she ordered. What did the Head Girl have planned?

She answers in detail, figuring that the whole picture would be best to be viewed though as she finishes she ponders whether of not concise would have worked in that circumstance. No, descriptive was better this time around since it laided everything out there for her Mistress to make informed decisions in the future.

Daphnee does the clinging up but is caught off guard by her Mistress. She has come to expect certain things from time to time but she was hardly expecting them quite so sudden.

The leash clipped onto her collar, the bell she wore tinkled softly at the movement though she does not resist even as she feels her Mistress' warm fingers sweep into her panties affixing that vibrator to her.

What gets her heart racing though is when she starts to be restrained, her chest visibly rising and falling as she takes in deep breaths but she does good in not complaining or protesting. She has been restrained countless times and while restraint equated to torture that was not always the case. Her Mistress restrained her once to rather pleasant effects.

“Of course, Mistress, impeccably.” Her nerves seemed to be a natural reaction. Another natural reaction to fight against her restraints though doesn't surface at all.

Her Mistress was quite though getting her nipples to stiffen and jut forward with the way she was bond so clips could be applied there. She groaned just a little at the sensations from the clips stings a bit though her clothes prevents it from hurting too much.

A vibrator at her clit a cool metallic road pressed inside her and a ball gag in he mouth completed the ensemble. She had followed Vera to the bedroom where her Mistress did the bulk of this as she was laying on the bed.

There were traces of fear in her eyes, the natural reactions though it had been small. She had allowed her Mistress to do this before so she knew nothing unbecoming was going to happen, of course assuming would be bad of course but she had trusted Vera in this. The fear would have been far greater than it was now. She had hoped that there would be none at all with her Mistress but she could not help the natural impulses to creep in. She meant that she trusted her Mistress, she did, but these lingering fears had crept in since bondage equated to pain save for in that one occasion.

She waited for what her Mistress had in mind next.

Vera watched as her pet layed down on the bed. Arms folded and bound behind her, Daphnee was left pinning her arms behind her as she layed there on her back. The woman could move her legs though it would do little with the metal dildo already hilted inside her. The Head Girl leaned down and lightly kissed the slave's forehead. "No need to be afraid," she cooed softly, sensing the helpless woman's emotions, "Relax... Do not struggle... Be a good girl."

With a sly smirk, she flicked a switch and all items came to life at once. The clips and vibrator hummed against all three of Daphnee's vulnerable nubs. The dildo proceeded to not only vibrate but twist and thrust deeper into her body. To add to all the stimulation, the gag was hollow and filled with a fine powder that would be inhaled through the girl's mouth once it became too difficult to breathe purely through the nose. The unfiltered powder was a rather potent aphrodisic which would help heat the student's body while also making her all the more hypersensitive.

"Enjoy..." Vera added before leaving the room. She shuts the door. Daphnee was alone with the toys with no way to remove them or turn them off. All she could do was lay there and endure the steady stimulation as the vibrations and thrusts grew stronger. The Head Girl would head to the bathroom where she could start the shower, returning to her usual routine while her pet suffered from her little game.

She nods her head, unable to speak, while her Mistress has never hurt her during this moments it is tough to shake the immediate reaction that sprang up. She trusts Vera though, she was not lying about that and so does her best to endure this, trying to steady her breathing as the tensions grow within her.

Was that the kiss of death or was that one of affection? Perhaps both for Daphnee knew full well the results of such comes upon her left her a quivering mess though she loved it. They were actually helping in other ways that she would not have even thought at the time for this was actually building up her endurance. Many monsters gave her breaks in between there sessions of torment but Vera's were continuous ensuring that she would have no choice but to ride out this pleasure for as long as possible.

A pleasured scream left her lips at once, so much stimulation. Before it was focused on a single point but now it was all over at once. She was unprepared in a way for it despite her knowing that this was about to happen.

Her back arches, her nipples are clamped by those clips though she feels the electrical hum of the vibrator against her clit, the dildo moving, twisting and vibrating inside of her.

She has already gasped out, inhaling some of that aphrodisiac one the first pleasured cries that parted her lips, her passage already growing heated as a warmth spreads out though her chest, her mind growing foggy as she gasps and does her best to refrain from needless twisting. All she thinks about is the pleasure that races through her. All she feels is the pleasure coursing through her, no pain, the discomfort in her nipples adding to the burning sensations between her thighs and all this was in the first minute or so.

The toys were relentless of course, the stimulation great despite her cries, she would be pleasured over and over again until she lost her mind and beyond, her first orgasm already crashed over her leaving her a whimpering mess but the toys were not going to stop there, in fact they had only just begun.

Daphnee's cries only caused her to inhale more of the drug. Inhaling it this way, there was no scent to detect as it filled the woman's lungs and filtered into her bloodstream. Within moments, the helpless student was brought to the heights of pleasure and that was only the beginning.

The dildo drilled hard and fast into the slave's body. The woman's now soaking panties ensured the dildo would not accidently fall out while also giving it something to push against to thrust into Daphnee's body. The cool unfeeling tip twisted, pounding against the woman's cervix while the vibrations rippled up and down the passage. The drilling ensured that every inch of those tight velvet walls were constantly stroked and stimulated, not a single nerve was spared by the methodical device.

Gradually, the woman's clitoris swelled and grew erect. It became exposed to the direct contact of the egg shaped vibrator that hummed over the student's hood. The constant hum now went directly into the swollen bulb of nerves, sending tingling wave after tingling wave of relentless stimulation. Blood rushed into both of Daphnee's nipples, engorging the trapped nubs within the clips as they ached and felt their own version of tingling waves with pins and needles added as a sort of spice. All these sensations found their way to Daphnee's core where they clashed over and over again.

Vera took her sweet time in the shower. There was no concern whether this was too much for her pet. If her pet broke, she would be rebuilt and trained to endure more. It was as simple as that.

The Head Girl returned after what seemed like an eternity. She walked into her bedroom in the nude, grabbing and changing into a nightgown before looking over what remained of Daphnee. Lets see where this combination of drugs, bondage, pain, and stimulation took her little pet.

Most of the monsters that had violated her were after quick shags. Others had all the time in the world it seemed but none could compare to what her Mistress did to her. She was left senseless each time, not to mention she enjoyed and looked forward to that. It was not always a given but a reward of course that only her Mistress could determine if she had received.

Her nipples ached, hard and proud, the aphrodisiac serving to get them as stiff as her clit had been. The mix of pain flung through her as her clit was further stimulated by the vibrator that had been set against it.

This of course fueled the slickness between her thighs not that the dildo there that twisted and turned needed any help.

It was a testament that she was still conscious by the time the door opened and a nude Vera entered. An angelic form to say the least that would have pleased Daphnee very much to see if see were not being distracted again by these sensations.

She had infarct passed out from the unrelenting dildo that filled her, that aphrodisiac entering her with each gasp and moan.

The door opening woke her and she had realized that she was moaning in her sleep, little whimpers spilled out from her lips. She had lost track of how many times she had reached that blissful state that made a mess of the sheets beneath her. Eight, nine times? More? She was dimly aware of Vera's presence though her mind had not been focused on anything but satisfying the never ending hunger that fueled ever whimper that spilled from her lips, every movement other hungry hips that bucked up uselessly, albeit weakly now as if fighting against an unseen lover.

Vera was welcomed by the sound of panted moans and whimpers. The toys were still going and did not show any signs of slowing down. Needless to say, the battery life of the devices used would last throughout the night and perhaps more. The Head Girl saw the glassy look in Daphnee's eyes. The girl was still concious but no one was home in that sexual haze that was once a brain. Hips were grinding against empty air, causing the ropes to rub against the woman's tender body through her uniform. The rope did push against her sex, pushing the dildo deeper as it pounded away at the entrance to her womb.

The Head Girl smirked and crawled into bed. She pulled the covers over herself. Fingertips lightly traced up the girl's helpless form, avoiding all those tender areas. She traced up and down for a few moments before finally curling up by herself and closing her eyes. Daphnee may not be aware at this point but she was going to be having a long blissfilled night. Vera would eventually fall asleep while the toys and drugs continued to wreck havoc on Daphnee's bound form. It seemed like this game was going to go on for the entire night.

She had to endure lengthy periods of activity before but nothing like this. The toys did not let up of course as they drove her senseless. Her panties soaked and the back of her skirt as well as the sheets whimpers and moans gave tribute to the fact that her body gave in again and again.

She was made mush. The aphrodisiac ensuring that her body both yearned for release and respite from the maddening sensations that had assailed her. Suffice it to say her Mistress would be up and about before her though she might wake earlier, even if she did there wasn't much she could do about it.

Her night had been full of sexually induced dreams at those moments she did pass out only to waken with the dildo still flowing deep inside her, braking her down. By morning there were soft, hoarse mewls of pleasure. The dose of the aphrodisiac enough to stretch throughout the night, the toys slowing just a little as they lost battery power just a bit, maybe a lot, Daphnee had no way of telling at that point.

She just knew that something pleasant was being forced into her, vibrating against her or pinching her. The exact amount of times that she succumb to this bliss did not matter, not at all as she was mere putty to the onslaught.

The Head Girl woke up first as her pet was no doubt exhausted from being kept up nearly the whole night by endless stimulation and release. She admired the girl's trembling form and twitching hips. Vera turned off the vibrators, finally ending the madness before removing the ball gag fro Daphnee's lips. She stroked her pet's cheek and allowed the student some time to rest. While her pet rested, Vera removed the clips, allowing blood to flow unhindered into those already engorged nubs. She removed nothing further as she went to take her morning shower and change into her uniform.

Vera was unconcerned about the woman's morning duties at least for today. It was doubtful the student would have much strength after what she had been through. When the silver haired woman finished her shower and changed, she returned to her pet. As nice as it would be to let Daphnee sleep in, the girl did have classes to get ready for. Taking the leash, she tugged on it in an attempt to rouse her pet and get her attention before working on removing all of the woman's bindings.

"Mm... How did it feel, pet?" she asked softly, "How did it feel to be completely helpless and at my mercy?" She gave a faint smirk as she takes off the rope and pulls out the still glistening dildo. The toys now removed, Daphnee's body would finally be allowed to calm down and regain her senses. The poor girl would feel these new aches throughout today if not tomorrow and the next day. The slave now had a small taste of Vera's sexual expectations of the woman. In some cases, they were worse than what a monster would do to her.

It had been a fortunate moment of sleep that Vera began removing a few things, the gag removed let her breath unhindered now, her eyes weakly opening as she stirred upon the contact to her cheek, utterly exhausted. Her cheeks flushed, her throat hoarse. Was it over? Was it finally over?

The vibrator had been turned off before she roused from her sleep but there were still phantom sensations tingling her down there and they would last for some time the nipple clamps being freed were much a relief though as blood flowed back into them there was a greater ache after being denied for so long. But it was not truly over, that dildo was still allowed to sweep through her in it's relentless beat.

Vera seemed to take the longest shower to her mind that day though as her Mistress returned in was to a cacophony of whimpering moans. It took the tug on the leash to draw her attention though her gaze was unfocused until those things had been removed she was dead to the world in a sense.

When a question had been poised to her she had to ask forgiveness for after a long moment when realization that her Mistress was waiting for a response did she realize that a question had been poised to her.

Vera had to repeat the questions, she had been that out of it. She took a moment to reflect on the experience and of course to catch her breath.

“I … I have felt anything quite like it, and never for so long.” she professed. “It felt good and tested every ...” a deep breath … “limit of my sanity, body and far more ...”

For the next question there was only the natural hesitation of her catching her breath. “I am always at the mercy of my Mistress though I never have been as helpless. Honestly, there were few times I considered the helplessness of it as my mind was focused else where on the pleasure save for the times ...”

She frowned as if disappointed with herself. “The only times I had thought of it was when I thought about taring the dildo out of me but couldn't because I was so restrained. Yet at the same time I didn't want to, it felt so good and my Mistress did not wish to have them stop. The thought did enter into my mind, albeit briefly each time I was ashamed to have had them.

“I am glad that I was restrained though, for your wishes were carried out,” she answered though with the aphrodisiac it would have been doubtful that she would have done so until they were well into the session and she did not wish to disobey or go against her Mistress' wishes. She would have to learn endurance of course, learn it to the point that the restraints would be unnecessary though that was a long time in the making or was it? For her eagerness to please Vera forced Daphnee to excel.

Vera did not like repeating herself but she made an exception in this particular case. When her pet finally came to, the answers were a bit more than expected. Some details did not need to be said but that seemed to be a trait about this student. The woman wanting to make it stop yet yearned for it to keep going was only natural. The bondage was more just to inspire that sense of helplessness and vulnerbility rather than actually hinder the woman's movements.

The Head Girl tugged on the leash, silently ordering her pet to get up. She released the leash once that much had been accomplished. "Get yourself cleaned up. I do not want you to be touching my food while you are so soiled and filthy," Vera ordered before heading for the door. Daphnee would have time to take a shower and change before getting started on breakfast. As for how concious the student was at this point was still in question. One thing was for certain. The rest of the day was going to seem much longer for the exhausted student.

Vera returned to her own work, having slept with little interruption despite her pet moaning and climaxing beside her. When Daphnee returned from her shower, she reminded the slave about replacing the sheets. The bedsheets were no doubt soaked in Daphnee's sexual musk after the long hard ordeal. Beyond an order here and there, Vera was treating this as any other day. These nights filled with unrelenting stimulation and release may become part of the normal routine.

She sits up as commanded to do so though moving even that much she feels the keen movements of aching muscles that are in protest to the action. She nods at the commands and while she is thankful that she packed an extra uniform she puts the soiled things in the plastic bag.

She showers and lets the after track over exhausted muscles that sting a little with the application of water against them.

She's got a tooth brush with her, brushes her teeth then gets to breakfast. Her movements are slow and labored and as such breakfast is one the simple side, eggs cooked as he Mistress wishes, some bacon and home fries. Some toast … all easy enough to pull off.

In anticipation of breakfast she had gotten the home fries that she had stored in the freezer the night before. She was already planning on tending to the sheets when Vera reminds her.

Her reactions are understandably slow but she manages to change them and get the rest in the hamper. She frowns at the fact that the laundry needs to be done too but she's in no shape to do that now, not that she suspects that she'd have the time either.

“Mistress the laundry needs tending to. I don't think I can manage it so soon before class especially with the way I'm moving around. I shall swing by after your classes to get it done. Your books are all packed up for the morning, do you desire a lunch?”