Kyleigh

Kyleigh sauntered away from the girls, smirking at the fear in their eyes as they ran off. They weren't like her; she was smarter. She was better. She was the one who had taken control of her situation while the others sat back, helpless.

She glanced back at the maid, standing there. Just yesterday, Alexis had had her under her boot. The girl was blackmailed, abused, and contractually obligated into obeying her every whim. Alexis had a good thing going. And now she had fucked it all up.

The maid (what was her name again?) stood in place, not chasing after any of the girls. Kyleigh admired the performance. It was like she had no need to rush. But Kyleigh highly doubted the maid's magic would have that much of an effect on her. All she had really done was make Alexis float and change Alexis's voice. The genie's magic was specifically tailored to each girl; it would make sense if the maid's magic only affected Alexis.

Kyleigh's mind wandered a bit. Maybe she could convince the maid to work with her? She had always been a bit jealous of Alexis. Sure, her family was rich, but not Alexis-rich. She didn't have a mansion and a maid to take care of her every need. Maybe she could make Alexis her maid? That would be funny.

Kyleigh's mind snapped back to reality. Where had the maid gone? She had been standing there, unmoving, just a second ago.

Slowly turning around, Kyleigh saw the maid standing behind her.

"Good morning, Kyleigh."

Kyleigh had an amused expression on her face. "Nice trick."

"I do try."

"Listen, I have a proposition for you."

"I am listening."

"What if you made Alexis my maid? I've never had one, you see. And it doesn't seem fair. I bet it would make her so mad. I can pay you, if you want."

Kyleigh had a big grin on her face, like she'd come up with an offer the maid couldn't refuse. Madison stared at her.

"You could... pay me? And that's all I would get out of the deal?"

"Well... yeah."

"...Did you hear that I have magic? As well as some control over Alexis's actions, and all the assets that come with it? I have no need for money at this time."

Kyleigh pouted. "You're such a bitch," she thought. "Had to try, at least. See you around," She said instead, making to walk past the girl.

A gust of wind pushed her back.

"I don't believe we have finished with our transaction. I have my Lady's instructions, after all."

"Seriously? You have magical powers, and you're still letting yourself be pushed around by her? You really are something."

The maid smiled. "Sometimes, I get to do things I do enjoy. Kindly hand me your phone."

"Hey!" Kyleigh exclaimed as she handed it over. "Give it back!" She lunged for her phone, but the maid disappeared, reapearing a few feet away.

Kyleigh repeated this a few times, the maid vanishing and appearing just out of reach each time. Finally giving up, Kyleigh crossed her arms and tapped her foot impatiently. The maid's eyes were glowing purple, and so was the screen of her phone.

After a few minutes, the maid handed the phone back to Kyleigh. She rolled her eyes.

"What did you do?"

"I have made 3 changes. Change number 1," the maid said, holding up one finger. "You shall now think of a new rule every 12 hours, instead of every day. Number 2," she said, a second finger coming up. "The two rules you dislike the least shall become permanent, instead of the 1 you dislike the least. Number 3, I have added a new permanent rule."

Kyleigh opened her app, Rules to Live By. Indeed, there was a new rule, her first magically enforced one.

Between 11:00 and 12:00 at night, I have to watch porn and try to come up with rules I don't like.

Kyleigh stomped her foot. "Fuck you! Why do you have to get so bent out of shape at me? This is Alexis's fault! I don't want to have to do this bullshit! I'm not going to do it!"

The maid's face betrayed a momentary surprise. It quickly went away as she curtsied. "Is that so? Forgive my impertinence, but is it possible that my benefactor has not informed you of what happens if you break a rule too many times?"

"What? Oh, that the rule gets worse? Yeah, I know about that."

"No, there's also... well, do you really want to know?"

The maid's once again expressionless face belied no excitement, yet anyone with a bit of empathy would detect it. Of course, Kyleigh noticed no such thing.

"What? What is it?!"

"Calm down. I will see to it that you are informed of the consequences. Kindly drink this," the maid said, handing her a plastic water bottle.

Kyleigh tried to protest, but her hands immideately took the bottle and chugged it all down, dropping the empty bottle when she was done. She instantly started to feel a bit woozy.

The maid slung her over her shoulder, adopting a fake look of concern on her face. As they walked into the school and down the hallways, Kyleigh's groggy mind realized that she must have been slipped sleeping pills.

As Kyleigh slipped in and out of drowsiness, she found herself in one of the cots in the nurse's room with no recollection of having ever entered. She could barely make out bits of a fragmented conversation between the nurse and the maid as she struggled to remain awake.

"...not feeling well... just sleeping... ...check every hour or so..."

"...I'll make sure she's alright."

And Kyleigh fell asleep for a little while.

An hour and a bit passed. Kyleigh tried to move, but she was so groggy she could barely open her eyes. She was still in that cot in the nurse's room. She managed to focus a little bit. She was lying on her stomach, arms laying at her sides. There was a white blanket over top of her. Her lower half still felt a bit cold, though. Had the nurse changed her into a surgical gown? She was going to have that bitch's head if she did.

"Oh, you're awake? Let me take that temperature, dearie," came a voice from across the room. Kyleigh saw the nurse out of the corner of her eye, bustling over. She stuck a thermometer in the girl's mouth, noting the temperature and nodding. The gesture made her look like a chicken, and Kyleigh couldn't help but think that the rumors the nurse was a bit ditzy must be true.

"Well, you seem to be alright, just a bit overly tired. Late night last night?"

Kyleigh managed a small noise of dissent. Her eyelids were drooping again...

"Okay, I'll let you get back to sleep. Just gotta check on something before you drift away..."

The nurse peeled back Kylie's blanket, and the cold feeling intensified. Her pants and panties had been removed, leaving her lying there with only a shirt on. Kyleigh tried to move, panicking, but she was so tired...

"Oh dearie me, you haven't been following your rules? What's the matter with kids these days..." She muttered, tutting as she pulled out her phone. Taking a picture of Kyleigh's ass, she used one hand to reach out and pull her cheeks apart a bit, taking a second photo of her asshole. Kyleigh was incensed! As soon as she could move, this bitch was dead!"

Her phone, sitting on a small table beside her cot, buzzed twice. The notifications played inside her head.

[Rule Broken] Must wear a vibrating butt plug whenever possible. It has to be on for at least an hour a day.

[Rule Broken] Must spank self 10 times before falling asleep.

Her groggy mind became crystal clear for a moment as she instantly thought of two things:

[Rule Amendment] I have to wear a vibrating butt plug whenever possible. It has to be on for at least 2 hours a day.

[Rule Amendment] I have to spank myself 20 times before I can fall asleep.

As soon as she had finished deciding her new rules, she fell asleep once again.

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Kyleigh woke up an hour and a bit later. Turning her head, she looked at the clock. 11:30. Thirty minutes until her next rule. She tried to get up. Her arms were so weak, she only managed to push her shoulders off the cot before she fell back to the table. The noise caused some movement in the room.

There was someone else in there.

"Stay away..." Kyleigh slurred out. Her mouth still wasn't fully responding to her.

"Kyleigh?" A timid voice came from one of the other cots. A veritable pile of books was obscuring them from her view, but she thought she recognized the sound.

The girl stood up, bringing her frame into view. She was a short girl with glasses and dark hair, and Kyleigh did recognize her. She was one of the girls they had failed to break.

It was Elsie, the bookworm. Kyleigh had thought she would be easy to destroy. They had all gotten together, taking her backpack from her and thrown all her books in the creek. Elsie had been upset, sure, but not devastated. Kyleigh was so angry that the girl had brushed it off, she stalked her all the way home, where she found out that those were all books that she loved so much, Elsie had copies both at home and for travel. Elsie had gone straight home after that, taken her at-home copies and loaded them into her bag, before going to the bookstore and buying yet another copy of each of her books.

Kyleigh had been dumbfounded. Why would she read the same books over and over? She had to know. But she wouldn't be caught dead in a bookstore. And she didn't want looking up books to influence her targeted ads, so she didn't want to use her phone.

Instead, she had gone in the school library. She had seen the title for one of the books as it drifted in the creek, and looked it up on the index computer.

An alarm had begun blaring. One of the librarians rushed over, seeing what the noise was, before berating Kyleigh.

"You can't look at something like that at school! We don't carry pornography in our library!" Everyone in the library had stopped what they were doing to watch the scene unfold.

Kyleigh flipped out, yelling back at the librarian. She said that the system was broken, and that someone else had looked it up before her, pretending she had only just logged into the computer. The librarian seemed to buy it, shaking their head before stalking off. Kyleigh stormed out of the library, embarrassed, and didn't notice Elsie was in the library, watching her as she left.

Her friends had confonted her about it, and Kyleigh had **** but to stick to the story she had said in the library. If she showed weakness in front of them, they would happily devour her. They had targeted that librarian who confronted her, getting him fired for harassing a student. And Kyleigh had gritted her teeth while letting Elsie had gotten away. If there was anyone Kyleigh hated, more than Libby, more than the genie, it was her.

Now, here she was again.

Elsie walked over, hesitating before talking quietly. "M-Mrs. Cillin had to go deal with something. She told me to check your temperature when you woke up."

Picking the thermometer up off the table, Elsie hesistated yet again. Her breath seemed to come a bit faster. Elsie pushed her thumb into Kyleigh's mouth, clearing space for the thermometer, before pulling out her hand, saliva glistening on it. She stared at the saliva in amazement, before remembering to check the temperature.

"What the fuck is wrong with her? I need to get out of here," Kyleigh thought as Elsie recorded the temperature.

"Okay, and just this one other thing..." Elsie said, moving towards the back end of Kyleigh's cot. She could see where this was going.

"I-I followed the rules," Kyleigh managed to get out.

"Oh, you did?"

Elsie looked disappointed for a second. She shifted from side to side. Kyleigh got a bit nervous.

"So leave!"

"Well, you see, I just... maybe I should just make sure?"

Elsie flipped the blanket over, exposing Kyleigh's un-plugged and un-spanked ass yet again. Elsie stared in wonder for a moment, before pulling out her phone and taking two photos... and then several more.

"No, wait! I didn't have a choice!" Kyleigh pleaded desperately with the girl. She was finally getting some feeling back in her arms. "I was ****! I couldn't follow them!"

Elsie sat back down on her book nook/cot, keeping her eyes fixated on Kyleigh's ass. "Really? You should've told the nurse that when you got here. Anyways, it's too late. I already uploaded them."

"What?!"

Kyleigh's phone buzzed again. She reached out to grab it, but before she could, the notifications blared in her mind.

[Rule Broken] Must wear a vibrating butt plug whenever possible. It has to be on for at least 2 hours a day.

[Rule Broken] Must spank self 20 times before falling asleep.

Kyleigh was finally able to push herself to a sitting position, glaring at the girl across from her. Elsie made a weird face that Kyleigh didn't understand.

W-well, whatever. It doesn't matter. I don't have to follow the rules. I'm better than them. I'll crush all the people who were a part of this.

And her mind sharpened once more.

[Rule Amendment] Must spank self 20 times before falling asleep. Someone else must spank you 10 times before falling asleep.

[Rule Amendment] [ERROR] Maxium failures reached. Searching for solution...

Kyleigh liked the sound of that. After three failures, her app glitched out and didn't even bother her with it anymore? That maid must've fucked something up when she messed with Kyleigh's phone. While the app dithered, she searched around, finding and putting on her pants and panties.

[Errror Resolution] Tentative Resolution reached. Internal knowledge insufficient. External advice required.

Kyleigh didn't like the sound of that.

[Tentative Resolution] Request advice from someone about how to ensure rules are followed.
[Rolling for random event...]
[Caught by Fuck You Protocol]

[Fuck You Protocol] Resolution too lenient. Amending resolution...

[Tentative Resolution] Request advice from the person you least want to about how to ensure rules are followed.
[Caught by At Your Service Protocol]

[At Your Service Protocol] Forbidden from explaining situation to those unaware. Amending Resolution...

[Tentative Resolution] Request advice from the person you least want to about how to follow to this specific rule. Do not imply lack of choice. Do not discuss or imply existence of other rules.

...

[Resolution Determined]

The time that it took for all of these thoughts to pass through Kyleigh's head was less than a minute, but to her, it felt like an eternity. She finally focused in on her surroundings again, and understood that she was about to ask someone for help.