When you APPEASE Barbara Torch, on a 7-9 take -1 Forward

⚅⚂ + 0 = 9

Barbara Torch arrives. "Housemaster said I should deal with you as I see fit," she says. She strides around you and Fay, wearing her red and gold sparring suit in place of House robes, as is her custom. "A pair of perverted Minervals at my mercy?" she says.

Fay shivers against you, even through the paralysis, terrified at the Warden's tone.

"Very well, I shall be brief and to the point," the Warden says. She makes a pass with her wand, releasing the paralysis. "It's not my place to demand extended punishment. Robe yourselves."

Trembling, you and Fay don your Minerval house robes of black trimmed with white.

"One thing, and then you are released," the Warden says. "You might even enjoy this, Minervals." She raises her wand. You recognize the spell she's framing.

Oh, no.

Fay lets out a croak as her muscles lock tight. Her pale round face screws up with pain. Her hips twitch, she lets out a loud fart and a wet patch spreads on the front of her robe. The next moment, Fay's hips rock back and forth, thrusting at the air, and she crumples to the ground with a scream of pain and pleasure.

"Now you, Morgan," the Warden says.

"No, no," cries Fay. "Not my love, no! Morgan!"

The Warden releases her spell. It engulfs you, locking your limbs in a painful palsy, voiding your bladder into your robes, and loosening your bowels with an embarrassing burst of wind. Then comes an overwhelming wave of pleasure, hammering you to the ground.

The Warden paces round the two of you, fallen together on the floor, until you show signs of voluntary motion.

"Now," she says. The Warden lifts each of you upright and leads you out of the staff baths. "You are free to go," she says.

You look at Fay, red-faced and weeping, her robes soiled with urine. Your limbs ache and your sex echoes with the **** orgasm. You take Fay's hand.

"To be clear," the Warden says. "You may continue to visit your friend here. For sexual purposes as perverted as you choose. But always under my supervision."

You and Fay stagger out of House Leontes together, hand in hand.

"I've had worse," Fay says. "Nasty prefect when I was a first year."

"Nasty Warden," you say. "But it won't keep us away."

"Not from Lolo, even if that bitch wants to watch," Fay says. "Huh, us perverted?"

That draws your laughter. "Not half as much as her! That spell."

"Wicked," Fay says. "Wicked. I ache. So, do we have to ask Tutor if we can see the Nurse?"

"I suppose we'd better," you say. "Nurse might turn us out when she finds out it's punishment."

"She would, nasty snake-headed bitch," Fay says. "At least she'd cut me. Maybe not you. So yes, let's sweet-talk the Tutor."

Roll +CUNNING (+0) (+2 Cunning, -1 CONSEQUENCE, -1 Forward) to ENCOUNTER Minerval's Tutor to ask for a pass to the Nurse.

⚁⚄ + 0 = 7

On a 7-9, choose one when you have an ENCOUNTER:

• They'll do it if you have sex with them. HAVE SEX, and on a 7+, they'll do what you want.

"All right, you two," says Fiammetta Hawk, Tutor of Minerval. "Caught in the Staff Baths at Leontes with a Leontes first-year?" She shakes her head, her bright red hair shining in the light of her office's flambeaux. "Ah, the young." She looks at you and Fay. "Off with your uniforms. Did you shit yourself, Morgan? Now, to the punishment horse. Torch let you off too lightly. Come, step lively!"

Fiammetta Hawk's cheeks glow pink with anticipation. She loves giving thrashings as much as the Housemaster. She delights in compelling her subjects to reach sexual climax during one of her punishments, and not infrequently, her robes are spotted with her own juices after a vigorous thrashing.

Roll +CUNNING (+1) (+2 Cunning, -1 CONSEQUENCE) to HAVE SEX with Minerval's Tutor Fiammetta Hawk. On a 7+, she sends you and Fay to the Nurse for treatment.