A Futa and her Femboy victim

The bell for the first class rang, and you waited, checking out the various tools at your disposal around your room. Your pussy was wet thinking of putting punished students in some of the more twisted devices… but also a small voice in the back of your mind also wondered what riding it yourself would feel…

Suddenly the door bangs open, and one large Futa student pushes in a bruised and tattered little Femboy. They walk up to meet you at your desk without saying anything as the Futa, a large blue haired leather clad punk hands you a note.

‘Sarah Wolf and Matthew Smith are sent to detention for missing first period. They were found shortly after the bell rang in the hallway, where Sarah had Matthew pinned in his locker, pants torn and fucking him.’

You looked at her large hand on his shoulder, gripping foundry on the boy with what little clothes he had severely torn and tattered. His face was swollen still, either from crying or his head pushed hard against the inside of his locker.

Both students are your to punish or forgive as you see fit. The students also know cameras are watching, and they cannot act in **** of you… atleast where the camera can see. That means they’ll obey, unless they can get you alone in an unwatched area, or disable the camera.