Glynda detention

You were a very troublesome student at beacon. No matter what it was: graffiti, skipping class, or getting into fights. You were always a part of it. You didn’t really care, you never had much authoritarian figures growing up. You didn’t have much structure to look up to and didn’t care about consequences. Unfortunate that got you landed in detention with Glynda. Not like it mattered, Glynda was a hot teacher with breasts that makes anyone kneel.

“Mr. Jackson.... Mr Jackson!” You hear a voice screaming

I turn to hear Glynda calling my name.

“Pay attention! This is detention not daycare” Glynda reminded me

“Why? Not like it matters. Your just another faculty member with a stick up your ass” I told her defiantly

“Excuse me! You may not like it here but you will respect me while you are here” Glynda sternly reminded

“If you want to kick me out, kick me out then” I told her

“Oh believe me, I was going to but I have another way to re-educate you” Glynda said.

“Go ahead” I told her

Glynda began to dim the lights and lock the door as a screen came down. It began to play a video for me to watch. The video was just one spiral which made me laugh but slowly it began to display words. “Obey...submit...no resistance” were subliminally showed to my mind. The longer I watched the videos the more I began to slowly change. I wanted to obey my mistress, I wanted to submit to her!

Glynda saw the look in my eyes and turned the lights on. “How do you feel?” She asked

“Wonderful mistress, I want to obey and serve you” I tell her

“In due time, however you deserve to be punished for what you have done” Glynda said

“ Of course! Please punish me, I deserve it” I said

“No doubt bout that” Glynda laughs as she locks the door and gets out “punishment tools”.

“Strip and kneel before me” Glynda commanded

“Yes mistress!” I say as I strip naked and kneel before her.

“On all fours!” Glynda yelled

“Yes mistress!” I say as I scramble to all fours.

“I am going to hit you, you will thank me every time” Glynda commanded

“Yes mistress!” I say

She hits me with her riding crop

“Thank you!”

She hits me again

“Thank you!”

She hits me one more time

“Thank you!” I repeat again

“Good boy” Glynda said as she changes into spiked heels.

“Now kneel for me”