Disclaimer: This is a work of erotic fiction. It features non-consensual scenarios of BDSM and slavery. Real BDSM is based on trust and communication. It is safe, sane, and consensual. The events in this story are none of these things. If this does not appeal to you, do not read. The author does not condone the behavior in this story in any way.

I've been meaning to play around in Cotinusa's Academy setting for awhile now, and this scene was the result of conversations I've been having with her. I actually wrote it a couple of months ago, but I gave myself some time before posting it.

This is also a loose sequel to Trusted to Housesit, one of my Kinktober entries from last year. It's loose because there are a few minor changes and differences to Neil and his situation between then and now. Just think of Trusted as an pilot episode rather than the first entry of the series.