Disciplinary Action/Disciplinary Office/First Week/Cutting Class/Caught/Tihana/Impregnate
The Headmaster is not here yet for Matt or Liliana's punishment, and you feel you might want to put the other boy in the middle of the process so you will at least have some time to recover from the pussies you will be loading up with babies. With this in mind, you decide to call Tihana in first. You buzz Ms. Varano to send her in, and a moment later the 11-year-old shuffles in through the door giving you a fairly distinct contemptuous glare.
"Well, Ms. Morandi, have a seat." You respond in a professional manner, feeling distinctly like a spider luring its prey considering what you are about to do to her. The oblivious sixth grader simply walks over and sits down heavily on the seat in front of your desk with a huff, immediately crossing her arms and averting eye contact defiantly. "So then," you continue talking to her, "are you aware of why you are here today Tihana?"
All you get is a shrug and a somewhat contemptuous "humph" in response. This contemptuous act from her has your mind instantly wondering how she's going to be reacting when you have your babymaker up inside her, causing you to release a little pre-cum from your already rock-hard dick. You gotta keep it calm though, there's a certain procedure you are supposed to follow here.
"Tihana, I'm going to need you to answer me." You demand of her. "You know why you're here, right?"
The little girl lets out another "humph," but this time her face starts to stir slightly toward you, breaking out of the defiant aversion of eye-contact. "Caus of skipping class?" She groans at you.
"It's a lot more than just that," you say to her, "remember how I caught you yesterday in the storeroom, so I know that was you." Tihana's only response to this is to look away from you again. She doesn't even try to argue back. She knows she's caught, and the contempt she feels for this fact is written all over her face. "Do you have anything to say for yourself?" You probe her, getting another shrug in response. "So, it's not just cutting class," you continue, "there's also the fact that you were drinking, smoking, and engaging in immoral behavior with other students."
"So what're you gonna do 'bout it?" She challenges you without ever looking up at you. In fact, she simply crosses her arms and shifts her entire body away from you, sitting sideways in the chair and quite intentionally looking off toward the wall. This defiant attitude is starting to get on your nerves a little, and with that challenge a dark urge in you is starting to not care about the fact that you are not going to be having this young girl enjoy her first sexual experience in any way. You actually want to rape her little pussy now and teach her to respect you on the end of your cock.