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Or maybe you can do something more creative if you get some more information. | Or maybe you can do something more creative if you get some more information. | ||
*[[Disciplinary Action/Disciplinary Office/First Week/Smoking/Grab Girl/Office/Info on girl|Go out and ask your secretary for more information on this girl]] | *[[Disciplinary Action/Disciplinary Office/First Week/Smoking/Grab Girl/Office/Info on girl|Go out and ask your secretary for more information on this girl]] | ||
*[[Disciplinary Action/Disciplinary Office/First Week/Smoking/Grab Girl/Office/ | *[[Disciplinary Action/Disciplinary Office/First Week/Smoking/Grab Girl/Office/Interrogate|Interrogate her for the names of the two boys she was with]] | ||
On the other hand, you could just toy with her a little and make her more presentable for your later pleasures while you are at it. | On the other hand, you could just toy with her a little and make her more presentable for your later pleasures while you are at it. |
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“Alright, well, here’s what we’re gonna do first.” You tell her. “I’m gonna walk with you, and we are going to go to my office.”
-sigh- “Fine! Whatever…” She groans as she takes up a position beside you as you keep both hands on her shoulders.
You can feel your dick straining in your pants as you picture what you are going to do for her punishment once you get her back to your office. There is already a wet spot from all the pre-cum leaking from the tip, but you realize you have to do your best to keep up appearances for the time being.
“By the way,” you ask, “what is your name? I got the name Pearl already, how about you?” You are met with only silence from the girl. “Ok, that’s fine.” You respond. “I guess my secretary can just tell me when we get in there.”
"Alright fine! It’s Tirarwana.”
“Tiawana?” You respond, trying to make the best sense you can of the intelligibly slurred name she just gave you.
“Yeah! Hahaha!” She staggers in your grip as you continue to guide her down the hall. You doubt you got the name right, but you are sure your secretary will supply the correct name when you get to your office. “Aw shit!” The girl suddenly swears outta nowhere just a few dozen feet from your office. As you are in the middle of wondering whether or not scolding her for swearing will do you any good in her current inebriated state, you look down and find out exactly what it is she was cursing about as you hear liquid hitting the floor and realize it’s coming from between the young girl’s legs. Urine soaks the girl’s panties, and runs down her bare thighs into her socks.
Great. Well, you suppose you will just have to call for the janitor. You can take care of the rest on the changing table in your office. Oh yes, that’s right. Due to the nature of the special discipline your office gives out, it is equipped with several unusual supplies, such as low changing tables and an assortment of diapers sized for every age, as well as diaphragms and pregnancy tests and other items better suited for the nurse’s office in addition to a small collection of items that usually would not be appropriate for any school setting.
Once she seems to be done, you give her a second to stop dripping a little and then continue to encourage her to your office. When you finally get in, your secretary greets you happily before scrutinizing the young girl in your arms. You return her greeting, and then so does the girl. “Hi” She says with a wobbly voice.
“Oh in the good lord’s name, has this child been drinking!?” She asks you.
“Yes, and she’s high as well,” you inform her. “I caught her along with three other students in the old storage room. There were several empty bottles of alcohol and she was holding a joint at the time I found her. I also have her on immoral sexual behavior with those other students, striking a teacher, namely me, and urinating in the hall. Speaking of which, we are going to need to call the janitor, she urinated while I was walking her here just outside the door.”
“Well, that’s quite extraordinary.” Your secretary responded. “I guess there’s going to be a severe punishment for this, will you be wanting to call for anyone else to help with the… uhh… punishment?”
“I haven’t decided yet,” you tell her. “I’ll take her to my office for now and consider what her punishment will be. For now, just call for the janitor to clean up her mess in the hall.”
Your secretary gives you a nod at this and then you drag the staggering drunk child into your office. She’s giggling as you bring her in, but she gives a bit of a strange look as she sees the changing table, which you guide her straight over to and sit her soaking wet butt down on. “So, now you’re gonna make me wear a diaper because I peed myself?” She taunts defiantly.
Well, now that she HAS peed herself, that is added to the list of possibilities. More than that though, you have multiple severe violations here. According to the official guidelines, at least three of those violations can justify you doing exactly what it is that you really want to do with this child’s nubile young body, despite the slightly off-putting nature of her drunkenness. This is it. The moment you’ve been craving since you got this job. Now, what should you do exactly?
Of course, you can always just start with getting what you want.
- Her punishment is a deep internal ejaculation
- Start with the “internal ejaculation,” then move up from there
- Get a few other people in here before you start
Or maybe you can do something more creative if you get some more information.
- Go out and ask your secretary for more information on this girl
- Interrogate her for the names of the two boys she was with
On the other hand, you could just toy with her a little and make her more presentable for your later pleasures while you are at it.