Modifying Mrs. Barker

"Right then, everyone, welcome to your first day of Pain & Pleasure 101. Despite the fact that this class will be centered upon me and my treatment of you all, your teacher and educator upon the subject of this class will still be Mrs. Barker. Now..."

As her name leaves your mouth once more, you realize just how plain of a name Mrs. Barker is. This is my sexual paradise, after all, so why not have an assistant with a kinkier name? A kinkier look? A kinkier personality? Immediately I whipped out the notebook and quickly jotted my idea down.

Old Rule: Mrs. Barker name is actually Mrs. Valentine, and is referred to in class as either "Mistress Valentine" or "Mistress."

Old Rule: Mistress Valentine has always been, and will always be, an attractive slender woman with the body of a 25-year old. She always had and will always have shoulder-length crimson hair, crimson irises, perfectly smoky makeup and red lipstick, no body hair below her eyebrows, and crimson nail polish that never chips.

Old Rule: Mistress Valentine has always had, and will always have, two black ring piercings in her nipples, a black ring piercing directly through her clit, black and ruby earrings, a black nose ring, a black naval piercing, and a black stud tongue piercing. Additionally, she has numerous tattoos, which are a red heart just above her vagina, two red hearts which engulf both of her nipples entirely, a black stencil depicting a scene of a woman bouncing on a dildo rising up the entire outside of her left leg, a black stencil depicting a scene of a woman in shibari with a ball gag in rising up the entire outside of her right leg, a black stencil depicting two women scissoring across her entire back, and the words "Fuck Me Hard" in black Times New Roman centered just between her breasts.

New Rule: Mistress Valentine now receives physical arousal and deeply enjoys many humiliating and sadistic behaviors, such as mysogyny, inflicting pain, insulting or degrading speech towards inferiors, exhibitionism, and being a cuckquean. As a result, her teaching methods align closely with those of a dominatrix, and dresses and acts accordingly. Additionally, she is only capable of performing mundane actions, such as walking or picking up dropped objects, in the most sultry and seductive way possible.

New Rule: Mistress Valentine is now incapable of saying anything not immediately about sex or a sexual activity. Everything she does say must now be said as a throaty, orgasmic moan.

New Rule: Mistress Valentine's piercings in her nipples and clit will begin to vibrate powerfully when she hears the word "Cunt." While Mistress Valentine's piercings are vibrating, the sensetivity of her clit and nipples is doubled. Her sensetivity of all three regions is also doubled whenever even one of the piercings is visible. These two effects stack. Whenever she hears the word "Cunt" again, her piercings will cease vibrating. Mistress Valentine can not cum without explicit permission from the Female Dress Inspector.

What began as one simple modification quickly blossomed into an entire rewrite of my ordinary teacher. I looked up to see what changes I had actually enacted, and sure enough, an entirely different person stood where Mrs. Barker once was.

A tangle of red curls wafted about Mistress Valentine's head. A pair of well kept red eyebrows lay above a pair of piercing red eyes, which waited patiently as I studied her. Her nose had become cuter, her smile lines disappeared, her chin less sunken, her cheeks more rosy. It was difficult to tell if that was from the makeup, however, as black eyeshadow and eyeliner drew even the most wandering of sights back to her eyes. She now wore a sleeveless black leather dress, which connected to a collar and created an opening for the breasts in a plunging diamond shape. With very little effort, Valentine could pull her breasts apart and easily reveal her new chest tattoo. Despite how short the dress was, it wasn't short enough to reveal where her new stockings ended, descending down into a pair of heeled boots which rose halfway up her shin and cut off the very ending of her leg tattoos. We'd have to remedy that and find her some heels in the future. For now, however, I turned my gaze back to the line of anxious, yet patient girls awaiting the rest of my speech.

"Sorry, just needed to jot down something. Where was I? Ah, yes. Mistress Valentine, this beautiful cunt," I couldn't help but grin as I immediately heard a loud moan escape from her throat, followed by a more muffled moan as she presumably put a hand over her mouth, "is the true educator of this class, and thus will be responsible for dolling out lessons, rewards, and yes, punishments. I expect you all to be on your best behavior for her, not only because we're just beginning, but also because I can and am authorizing her to use any means necessary to get her lesson across. And I do mean any means necessary."

A collective gulp went over the group. I saw eyes darting between me and Mistress Valentine, and when I turned to sneak a peak, she was in the middle of touching her knees together, hand greedily kneading at her left tit, as her right hand clamped over her practically screaming mouth. Already cross-eyed, her lids fluttered and twitched, while her eyebrows continuously shifted between furrowed effort and embarrassed, upturned bliss. I grinned yet again and turned back.

"Alas, since Mistress Valentine is currently occupied with her...vaginal proclivities, I'll take the duties of the class upon myself. I, once your peer, am now the subject of this class, and I shall decide the next, and arguably most important, part of this class...