Professor's Pet

Eight*

Warnings: sub!Kate; dark!Dom!Owner!Reader; dark!widow; standing cnc; collaring; leash-training; dumbification; physical punishments; degrading; oral; training; voyeurism/exhibitionism; dom/sub-master/pet dynamics in public; sharing; flirting; power imbalance professor/students; public sexual acts; orgasm control; strap-on use; fingering

When you woke the next morning, Kate was practically on top of you, wrapped up in your University hoodie with the sleeves all the way over her hand, curled into it smiling because it smelled like you. That was adorable. What was less adorable is the way that she was wrapped around your arm – and the fact that she clung tighter when you attempted to get up. You smirked, wiping the hair from her forehead and planting a kiss on the bare skin when you uncovered it. Kate whined, her arms wrapping around you even tighter as she nuzzled her face into your neck. You moved again, and her whines became louder. Now her eyes were awake, still droopy with sleep as she stared at you and...pouted. You raised your eyebrows. The pout continued. Puppy was getting a smidge too comfortable, and she did not make the rules. When she grabbed for your arm again after you finally successfully extricated it from her – so much stronger than she looked – grip, the pout now accompanied by a scowl, you clenched your jaw. Enough. Your puppy clearly needed another training day. Thankfully it was Saturday, you were still worked up from the night before, and you had all the patience in the world. Kate was in for a world of trouble. You pulled your arm away finally, sitting at the edge of the bed as Kate moved around.

"Enough." Your voice stilled her movements immediately, but not the whines. The whine cut itself short as you looped your index finger through the ring in her collar, tugging her dangerously close to your face. "I said enough." Her breath caught in her throat for a second as her eyes locked on yours. Then she looked away without any further challenge. That was something at least. You released her suddenly and her lips almost moved into another pout when she didn't get the kiss she was expecting. You had spoiled her a bit too much. You sighed. This was as much your fault as hers, and as much as you wanted nothing more than to put her mouth to better use, you could wait too. Kate laid back down on the bed like she thought she was going to get to go back to sleep. You laughed. "Up. Now." You snapped your fingers, and Kate sat upright like someone had yanked a string. Kate stretched and you walked up behind her, your hands sliding under your hoodie and over the taut skin of her stomach as your teeth grazed the back of her neck. She stiffened immediately, shivering. "Shower. No touching. Kitchen in ten." You clicked the button on your watch signaling that time started, and Kate was off to the races.

You caught yourself staring absently out the window in the middle of making your breakfasts, getting a good look at the rainy day and wondering if you could put it to good use. Kate's hands wrapping around your waist startled you back to reality and you glanced down wondering exactly when the brat part of your pup had returned and why you hadn't noticed until now. Maybe because you enjoyed it a little more than you cared to admit. You spun in place, grabbing her wrists and turning around to face her. Then you cleared your throat. Kate was clean, but in your hoodie. Just your hoodie. You bit your lip and stared at her for a moment, reminding yourself that if you wanted to teach her who was in charge, you might have to remind yourself too. "Is this how you plan on training today?" Your voice was deathly calm, and had Kate been paying a little more attention to your expressions rather than your visceral reactions, she probably would have caught onto the danger much sooner.

"You didn't leave any clothes out for me Professor." Kate shrugged her shoulders as she glanced at you with just the smallest hint of teasing defiance. You blinked. She didn't have time to react as you attached the leash to her collar in a single movement as well as tugging downwards.

"Down." You muttered. She obeyed. You crouched at her level and tilted her chin towards you as you caught her eyes. "I've been too lax on your training, pup." Kate's eyes widened and she looked that she was going to speak. You pushed your thumb past her lips, giving her mouth something else to do. "So, you're going to behave for me today, do you understand?" She nodded, moving your thumb along with her mouth as she sucked on it, staring at you. You released the end of the leash and pulled your thumb from her mouth, sliding it into your and watching as she stared at you, wide-eyed. "Go get dressed. Training after breakfast." Kate paused for a moment, and your palm came down on her exposed ass, triggering a yelp. She got moving after that, and your eyes followed her up the stairs to the bedroom as you smirked.