You decide to give yourself to Mr Hansen, your English teacher. You don't know why, you've never felt attracted to other males, but it just feels right. You wait until the class ends and then make sure that you're the last student. At first you head to the door as your nerves begin to grow again, but then you regain control and turn around. Mr Hansen doesn't look up as you slowly walk toward him. You still don't know why it has to be a male this time, but you're glad that you decided on making sure that the wish only worked with really good people.
The girls seem to find him pretty hot anyway. He looks to be in his early to mid thirties, and has short brown hair, with blues. You've overheard female teachers describe his features as 'Nordic'. That would seem to make sense, since you happen to know that the name 'Hansen' is of Norwegian origin. When he stands, he's about 6'3" and obviously works out because he's quite well muscled. He's generally quite a friendly and approachable, which is possibly one reason you chose him. Still, you've never approached him about THIS before.
"Err...Sir" you say nervously as your mouth starts to dry up.
"Jon", Mr Hansen says as he looks up with a smile. "What's up"?
"Well...err", you say breathlessly. "I...err...I know about your powers. And I was wondering if you would...use me...for a few days".
Mr Hansen's smile wains a little as he looks at the door. You hear it close and instinctively look back.
The smile returns as he looks back at you.
"I could try and deny any knowledge of what you're talking about", he says calmly. "But I know my wife and I were a little careless the other week. I wondered who'd been spying. I was surprised you didn't tell anyone. Then again, I doubt anyone would believe. In fact, I could make sure of it".
He stares at you for a few seconds, and then suddenly rises to his feet, causing you to jump back a little in surprise.
"So", he says as he folds his arms. "What makes you think I'd be interested in..."using" a seventeen year old boy? My wife I generally make it a rule NOT to use our powers on our students".
"I...err...I'm just...bored with my life right now", you say rather lamely. "I guess just need to...get away from being me for a while".
Mr Hansen chuckles and replies; "Wow, that's a pretty odd reason to want to serve someone like me". He then licks his lips thoughtfully and says; "So, if I agree to your request, what would you be willing to do"?
"Anything you want", you reply. "I've thought about it a lot, and I'll obey any command you give me".
"We'll see", Mr Hansen says as he waves his hand toward the door. "We won't be disturbed for a while now. So, here are the rules. First of all, as of now, you address me as 'Master'. We are no longer teacher and pupil, we are Owner and slave. And since my wife will also be using you, you will address her as 'Mistress'. Second, you get three days and then you're back to being plain old you. Third, you obey EVERY command that I or your mistress give you, no matter what it is. If my wife orders you to stick your tongue up my ass, you reply; "Yes Mistress", and you do it. If you disobey, just once, then when the three days are up, you will be turned into something of my Wife and I's choosing, and you will stay like that for anything up to one year".
He pauses for a few seconds, and then asks; "So, you do still wish to be a slave"?
Being nervous, and somewhat afraid, you find yourself rethinking the wish. Ultimately though, you decide to go through with it.
"Yes, sir", you reply softly.
Mr Hansen smiles and licks his lips.
"OK then", he says softly. "For the next three days, you are a slave".
