Rule #1

“Since you’re already standing, Madison, we’ll start with you.” Anita collected the remaining documents from Principal Brown and pulled Madison’s free. “Madison, Principal Brown compared your answers to your Master’s answers on the same questions.”

“My ‘Master’s’?” Madison asked. Anita paused and turned to the whiteboard. In the top corner the girl’s names were printed. Anita took a marker and silently added a tick mark next to Madison’s name.

“Don’t interrupt again. Rule #3.” She tapped the board. Madison swallowed nervously but nodded. “As I was saying, we compared your answers to his. For an ideal Master-**** match, ideally all those answers would align. But, that’s what training is for. How well do you think you did?”

Madison clearly had no idea, so she just blurted out an answer. “I think I did well, I know my master.”

Anita’s eyebrow raised. “Do you now? For ‘Master’s favorite sex position’, you chose ‘Missionary’. Do you stand by that answer?”

“Uh… Yes…?” Madison said hesitantly. Miss Stonebridge added another tick to the whiteboard.

“Incorrect.”

“Well, what did he say?” Madison asked. Miss Stonebridge added a third tick to the whiteboard.

“I told you to stop interrupting.” She continued. “For ‘Master’s preferred time of day for sex’, you chose ‘After dinner.’ Do you stand by that answer?”

Madison was really nervous now. Did she just guess on all of them?

“No. I think it’s actually Noon. He likes it at noon.”

Miss Stonebridge added a fourth tick to the whiteboard. Madison didn’t say anything, but Anita mercifully told her anyway. “You were correct the first time, but changed your answer. If you know your master well, you should be confident in that knowledge. Given your score on this questionnaire, I think you owe him an apology and a long listen.” Anita had her sit down and called upon Tatiana. Ashley took the opportunity to reach over and squeeze Madison’s elbow tenderly, the woman looked shaken. When she looked, Ashley mouthed “It’s okay” and gave her a quick nod, which Madison returned.

“Tatiana, your score was much more aligned to your Master. Well done.”

“Master like it the same way most days.”

“And how is that?”

“I make him dinner, wash him in shower, then he fuck my ass.”

“That’s exactly what he wrote.” Anita said with a laugh. She added a tick to the opposite side of Tatiana’s name. Left side for punishments, Right side for rewards. “Anna, you’re next, let’s try this again.”

“Si, Señora Stonebridge.”

“No more Spanish, Anna. No más.” Anita added a tick for her. Anna actually winced as the marker hit the board. She surreptitiously rubbed her sore buttcheek. “On the first scenario, where your master has mistakenly left you unlocked, you selected answer B - that you would perform chores.”

“Yes…”

“Good, that is indeed what your master would want, according to his questionnaire. Tatiana, your master said that he would want you to lock yourself up. Are you all seeing how this works? The right answer for Tatiana may be the wrong answer for Madison.” She paused. “Well, among many wrong answers for Madison.” Madison’s cheeks burned red.

“So, Anna, you answered all the questions about your Master. But you said nothing about what came before. Did your Master take your virginity?”

“Oh, I wish Daddy had taken mine…” Danielle said softly, but not softly enough that it escaped Anita’s notice. Tick.

“No, Master was not first.”

“So you lied again on this questionnaire?” Anita said.

“I- I- Yes…” Anna confessed again. She gritted her teeth and braced for the blow to land, but Anita just continued on.

“You’ve been punished for that. Keep telling the truth, and all of the truth, and we won’t have to add more. Understand?”

“Yes, Miss Stonebridge.” Anita reached into the briefcase and removed a large manila envelope. Ashley noticed it had Anna’s name and face printed on the outside. She has files on us?

Anita opened the folder and removed an 8x10 photo of a hispanic man, which she held up. “Who is this, Anna?”

“Mi ami-My friend Hector.”

“Was he just your friend, Anna? Or were you lovers?” Anita’s eyes blazed. What did she actually know? Ashley looked back to Anna, who was grappling with the same question.

“We made love.” Anna said.

“Did you really? Or did you fuck?” For some reason, the profanity coming from a teacher caught Ashley off guard.

“...We fucked.” Anna followed her lead. Anita taped the first picture to the whiteboard, then pulled out another picture.

“Did you fuck him too?”

“Yes.”

A third picture.

“Him?” The verb was implied.

“Yes.”

Ashley was cringing on the poor girl’s behalf with each new one taped to the wall. Danielle looked almost jealous. When there were nine photos up on the wall, Anita finally ran out.

“And all of these men lived with you?”

"Not to start. At first men came for a few months and left." No one spoke and Anna felt compelled to explain herself. "I had a good place to live, and extra space to rent while they worked. They were lonely… I was lonely and it felt nice to take care of someone, like nobody did for me when I needed it." It sounded lame and maybe a bit slutty, yet she didn't have much choice but to keep going.

"So you let men leave their girlfriends… maybe even wives to come live with you and to have things taken care of for them, like… cooking?"

Anna nodded.

"Cleaning?"

Anna nodded again

"Laundy?"

Once again Anna nodded 'yes'.

"Sex?"

Anna blushed, and there was some hesitation before nodding again.

"How many were living with you at most?"

"F- four, miss. I never meant for them to leave someone else, I didn't know."

“Don’t blame yourself, Anna, they were grown men and made their own decisions. You’re a woman, you have desires too.” Anita took each picture down and dumped it in the wastebasket. “Those men are behind you now. Gone. Becoming a ****, that’s a clean slate. Now, all you have to do is direct those energies towards one man, your Master.”

Out of the blue, Danielle began to cry. Everyone in the room was shocked except for Miss Stonebridge, who calmly asked Danielle to stand from her desk. Anita pulled the suddenly sobbing blonde into a deep hug. She stroked her hair gently and whispered into the young woman’s ear. Principal Brown was not in the mood for that, and he simply got up and left the room.

I can see how that might be overwhelming to hear. Ashley squeezed Danielle’s hand in solidarity. After a few minutes, she had calmed down and Anita had her sit.

“That’s all, Anna. Ashley, you’re next.”

Ashley stood with some dread, not at all wanting to dissect her nascent sex life in class. She had hoped that Danielle’s outburst might be enough to…what? Cancel class? Send everyone home for the day? It was **** school. She rose again.

“You’re a virgin?” Anita asked. She knew the answer full well, she just wanted Ashley to say it.

“Yes, Miss Stonebridge.”

“But you’ve been in the service of your Master for how long now?”

“This is my third day.”

“And you’re still a virgin. Tatiana, how long after your Master collared you did he claim you physically?”

“The same night.”

“Anna? Same question.”

“After I finished my chores for the day.”

“Madison?”

“A few hours.”

“And you’re still a virgin.” Anita repeated. It almost sounded accusatory. There was no question, but Ashley still felt the need to respond. Why is everyone trying to get him to have sex with me? He’s respecting my wishes.

“Master Theo and I are friends.”

“But you went down on him? Theodore was telling people in the hall that you did it just this morning. You begged for his cum, I’m told. Sounds like more than friends.”

Ashley scoffed. Now the world believes that. Before she answered, Anita continued.

“It’s pretty unusual for a young, virginal **** to be begging for it like that. In my experience. Sounds like a story a young man would tell, though.” She locked eyes with Ashley. She knows. She knows it’s a lie, or at least not the whole truth. What do I say now? 'But that’s what happened'? She doesn’t believe it, but that’s what Theo said. That’s what I said. She wants me to tell that truth… I guess what Master says is more important than the real truth. Maybe it is the truth? Is that the lesson?

“That’s what happened, Miss Stonebridge. I begged him to let me suck his dick and let me swallow his cum.” Anita smiled. Apparently that was the right answer. It felt strangely right to say. Anita continued her line of questioning, but Ashley was spared by a most unexpected source.

“Miss Stonebridge, I require Ashley and Theo both to do one thing before her classes can continue.” Principal Brown had returned, assuming that Danielle would be done sobbing.

“Very well, Ashley, you are delegated to Principal Brown for now.” Ashley followed him into the hallway, but being alone with him out there didn’t feel any safer than being in class…