How to be a Good Girl

Glynda and Maxima took opposite sides of Invisigal, standing next to her before Glynda clapped her hands.

“Now then, let’s start simple. Put that bed back together.” Glynda commanded.

Invisigal just turned her head and spat at the floor in front of Glynda.

“How about you go fuck yourself on it instead?” Visi growled in defiance. This stupid uniform might have her body pinned but she was gonna make them regret not covering her mouth.

“Bad Girl.” Glynda said, and Visi felt the sudden heavy embrace of gravity and shame wash over her again. Her uniform helped to keep her up, but she still fell to her knees and started to pant heavily, feeling exhausted in moments.

“Gahhhh… Fuck…” she muttered out as Glynda looked down at her.

“Perhaps we’ll need to start even more basic. Stand up properly.” Glynda commanded again.

“Nnnagh…” Invisigal pushed at her legs to move her back up and soon she was standing straight and looking at Glynda at eye level again.

Glynda nodded. “Good Girl.”

“Gee tha-AH!” Visi snarked before gasping out as she felt a jolt of pleasure in her body, specifically in her pussy as her legs grinded together to try and suppress the sensation before she moaned out.

“Wha-what was?…” Visi muttered in confusion at what that sensation had just been.

“That was your reward for obeying.” Glynda explained.

“Reward? Oh I get it, this is like animal conditioning right? You’re gonna make me feel good when I do what you want and bad when I don’t until I just do what you say on instinct is that it?” Visi speculated.

“Similar in concept I suppose, but rather we’re tailoring your training to your needs. You for example, believe yourself to be unworthy of compassion due to your criminal past. You don’t think you deserve to be loved but you do want it. That’s why you want to be praised.” Glynda explained, this time Visi replying with a confused scowl.

“The fuck? How…?” Visi asked and Glynda produced a purple booklet with a picture of Visi on the front.

“As you were told when you entered this place, we know everything about you. And we’re going to use that information to help you see the light.” Glynda said, putting the booklet away seemingly into thin air. More magic shit most likely.

“Great so you have a Wikipedia article about me, but if that things even remotely accurate then you know I won’t give in so fucking easily.” Invisigal hissed back.

“I’m quite aware. But you’ll find you’re not the only one that’s stubborn, Courtney.” Glynda responded. There was Visi’s real name again…

“Now, let’s try this again. Put the bed back together, please.” Glynda said, this time in the form of a request.

Visi didn’t move, instead popping her tongue out and making spitting noises as she blew it at Glynda.

“Charming. I suppose you’ll need some assistance.” Glynda replied before clapping her hands together.

Visi raised a brow before her legs started to move on their own, turning her body towards the bed before beginning to step without her command towards it.

“What?! Gah! Nnnnnn! Fuck!” Visi cursed out as she tried to stop herself from moving but the uniform was too strong, it made her waltz over to the bed and start picking up the pillows she had displaced. Then, her gloved hands took a hold of the sheets and straightened them out. Soon enough the bed was back in mint condition.

“There, Good Girl.” Glynda said, and Visi’s eyes went wide as she felt that sensation of pleasure pass through her again. Her legs wobbled but held but her waist gave out and she leaned forward, having to brace against the bed to avoid falling over.

“Haahhh… Fuck…” Visi muttered at the sensation.

“We’ll have to do something about that mouth of yours too. Come over here, dear.” Glynda commanded, and Visi couldn’t stop the clothes from making comply. She walked back over and stood in front of Glynda.

“Good Girl.” Glynda said, and the sensation struck again.

“Fuuu- Ahm?!” Visi started to curse before Glyndas thumb suddenly pressed itself into her open her, the rest of her hand caressing Visi’s cheek.

“Don’t bite down.” Glynda commanded.

Visi so wanted to disobey that, to chomp down and take the bitches thumb off like she saw Robert do one time. But, as she felt Glyndas thumb twist around in her mouth, feeling it up and slicking itself on her spit, she didn’t feel angry. She didn’t feel violated. She felt… good.

“Very Good Girl.” Glynda whispered, and Invisigals eyes opened wide and dilated before she moaned at the returning pleasure, her lips wrapping around Glyndas thumb as it explored her mouth. Why did it feel so good?…

Finally, Glynda pulled her thumb free and inspected it, pinching it against her finger before she nodded.

“I think we’re making progress. You’ll be a fine maid in no time, Courtney.” Glynda stated.

“S-shut up…” Visi replied, looking away from Glynda as her emotions were stuck in a volatile flux.

“Look at me when I’m speaking to you.” Glynda commanded.

Visi at first didn’t want to comply, holding onto this defiance, but what good would it be? She’d just be a Bad Girl and get knocked to the ground again. It would feel better to be a Good Girl and play along. Wouldn’t it?

She turned her gaze back to Glynda, who nodded at her.

“Good Girl.” Glynda said, and Visi bit her lip as the pleasure returned to her body, the praise of being a good girl feeling like ecstasy for her ears that spread throughout her whole body. She was getting addicted to it.

“Now then, let’s move on to the next portion of your training…” Glynda said.