Disciplinary Action/Disciplinary Office/First Week/Perl/End

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End of Perl’s punishment

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As the last classes of the day came to an end, you were left feeling weirdly tired and satisfied. Even though you knew what you were supposed to do with the children once you accepted the job, you honestly didn’t expect to be able to do so much so early in the year. The way you had first interpreted the guidelines, you had expected to deliver a lot of low tier punishment before a repeat offender would actually let you into her panties. You hadn’t expected to be confronted with several severe offenses in your first week on the job, the aftermath of which had left you as you were today, as tired as if you had just ran a marathon, and as satisfied as if you had won the first place. You smiled a bit, thinking of all your little marathoners running to also become a first prize in the bellies of the punished students.

A buzz from the intercom made you groan. You really needed to develop more stamina if things were to continue like this during the year, “What is it, Mrs. Varano?” you asked, hoping against hope she would inform you you could go home early, or at least that no new student needed a serious punishment right now.

“Miss Accardi is her for her appointment,” the secretary informed you, and without waiting for a response, you heard the door opening, and young Perl Accardi entered your office in her usual submissive attitude. Such attitude was undermined by the way the young lady looked, since she was still suffering the consequences of her punishment.

Perl’s had to endure all day like that, and from the way her flushed cheeks and trembling body behaved, it has been a real ordeal for the otherwise star student. You felt your member trying to get hard once more, but even if you managed that, it would be for nothing, Perl was not here for a new punishment, but to end her day of suffering.

“How are you, Perl?” you asked amiably.

Young Perl’s punishment had been to:
  • Be dressed like a baby. (Establishing scene needed)
  • Wear a diaper. (Establishing scene needed)
  • Go without a skirt. (Establishing scene needed)
  • Go without a blouse. (Establishing scene needed)
  • Wear a skinny uniform. (Establishing scene needed)
  • Go without panties. (Establishing scene needed)