She watched for a moment carefully stepping out of the dress that lay at her feet. Her eyes wide as she sees the items. She wondered what was in the case but decided not to ask. At the rate things were going she would find out soon enough. Seeing him look to her her head dropped only to be lifted by him until her gaze met his.<br/><br/>Mr. Blackstone was so tender all of the sudden and it had thrown her off as to what was going on.<br/><br/>His collar. Those were the only words that had fully sunk in for at the time and she whimpered softly. Mattie flinched as he kissed her forehead, tensing for the softness of it. No one had ever done that to her before.<br/><br/>His collar. Pain. Pleasure. Love. Hate. Was it possible to feel all of those things with one person? The truth was she had no idea, but in time she just may find out. She stripped off the last two articles of clothing, trembling and blushing as she exposed her most intimate parts to her teacher. With her nerves she had almost forgotten to place them on the table but quickly remembered and added them on top of her dress.<br/><br/>She prayed silently as she closed the small gap between herself and her fate. Soon she stood facing him, her rear pressing against his desk as she attempted to cover herself, both arms wrapping around her chest protectively and her legs crossed.<br/><br/>The shoes on her feet were a simple pair of heeled sandles  that were held on by a strap around her ankle, which due to the cuffs was now cover, so even is she had wished to remove them she couldn't.<br/><br/>Mattie wanted to speak but could not find her voice, instead she looked to her toes and sighed. Hoping it would be over quickly.