Disciplinary Action/Disciplinary Office/Before school/Visit/School/Practical interview/Pause/Delay/Order/Tatiana/Order her/Restraint/Chains strip

You decide the BDSM closet would be best. You still intend to do Tatiana first, and with the level she's resisting here, you think the changing table would be needed for her. And best of all, it looks like the closet is positioned perfectly to have an excellent view of the changing table. You are not sure if the urine-catch set-up was fully approved up the chain or if it was even on purpose, but this angle absolutely had to be intentional. They definitely set this up wanting the person bound up inside to be able to see you raping someone on the changing table.

There is just one other thing you want to do first. Sylvia's clothes have got to come off. The mental reinforcement that she'll be next is a component of that, but there's also something more important. Right now is the only opportunity you'll have to potentially calm her down before you show her what you'll do to the friend she's going psycho over to protect. She'll likely get far more vicious and harder to handle.

"Alright then. I think all of this will do. Or rather, all this will actually be sorely needed to cope with this situation," you say as you grab Sylvia by the back of the neck.

"Well, Miss. Sylvia. If you don't want me messing with Tatiana, then I'll give you your wish and focus on you for a little bit now. How about you take off your clothes now?"

"Are you going to leave Tatiana alone?" She asks.

"I didn't say I would do that."

"Then fuck off!" She said back.

You are left slightly stunned by this. Hearing that kind of language from an elementary schooler just going into the third grade is shocking enough, but this girl was raised here in the super conservative Mohogany Hills.

"Sylvia! Where did you hear that kind of language!" You bark at her.

"It's what daddy says when people are really pissing him off." She says with a bit of a bragging tone.

"Well, I am sure you know it is not language that is allowed in school. I know this because you don't say stuff like that normally in class or anything of the sort or in front of Mr. Granville, otherwise he'd have said something to me about it. So, you definitely know better, and you know it's something you get in trouble for."

"You have been doing one thing after another here that is breaking the rules in a very bad way. I already told you about what can happen with that, didn't I? If I want to, I can make it so it is Tatiana that gets punished for the things that you are doing right now. Taking off your clothes is only part of you two licking each other in the privates. I haven't even talked about any of the punishments for the things you've been doing in this office yet. And, at the rate things are going here, that punishment is going to be a whole lot worse than just taking off your clothes. Now, do you want me to punish Tatiana for everything you're doing? Or do you just want it to stop at the removal of clothes and the punishment for licking your privates?" You ask.

"I... I... I'm sorry, please don't punish Tatiana for me doing things! I... I don't know... I just didn't..." She suddenly blanches white as a sheet and actually starts shaking in your grip. You don't know if she's just acting or if maybe she has some sort of disorder that made her loose sense of reality for a sort while. Either way, you suppose it will all come out after she witnesses you punishing Tatiana.

"Well, we'll see after your and her first punishment is over what I'll do with all of that. Now, are you going to be a good girl and cooperate until then?" You ask as you dare to let her out of your grip to see what happens.

Instead of words, she answers with actions and immediately starts stripping off her clothes. Her jacket and blouse drop to the floor in a single quick motion, and then she just yanks her under-shirt up and over her head and tosses it aside. Next goes the skirt, dropping to the floor on gravity alone, and then she pulls her panties down.

Just like that, the little psycho girl is now standing meekly in front of you, completely naked. An occasional sob is the only sound she makes, matching the fading sobs of Tatiana as she's figured out that her struggles are getting her nowhere.

Here it is. You got an eight year old naked in front of you. You can't believe it. And it is about to be part of your job to tie this girl down and rape her. You can't help but allow your gaze to linger for a while, and you hope that Mr. Granville interprets that gaze as you contemplating her actions thus far from a disapproving disciplinarian's perspective.

"Alright, come over here then," you place a hand on the naked sobbing platinum-haired girl's back and guide her over to the BDSM closet. You note that there are two full sets of ankle and wrist bindings in there, and one set is clearly sized for young children. You are forced to wonder how they ever managed to get such a thing together in this town. Or any town, for that matter.

The child size ankle and wrist cuffs are not just smaller in circumference, but also positioned much lower and closer together in where they're fastened to the wall.

"Alright, get inside," you tell her, to which she complies and gets inside the closet. You then proceed to cuff her arms.

As for the rest...

• Cuff her legs too
• Grab a ball-gag to make sure she can't bite again Request --Notsooldpervert (talk) 02:51, 25 January 2024 (UTC)
• Find something to bind her hands with later, after she's got the wrist-cuffs undone, and get it prepped in advance
• This is enough, just leave her with her wrists bound and nothing else