The new world is cruel

You escort Sarah in and you went to your regular seat. Sarah sat on the floor next to you, and you weren’t thinking about how you should already know the answer so you ask.

“Why are you on the floor?”

“Michael! Why are you trying to upset me? Humiliate me further?”

The teacher ,Mr. Lambert, noticed the exchange.

“Excuse me, Sarah, what did you just call him?”

“Uh... Michael.”

“That’s what I thought. Michael do what you must. She’s clearly not learning anything but that’s been true for quite some time.”

You are shocked that even in her current state someone could speak so cruelly. Sarah’s face was upset but not nearly as much as she should’ve been as if she put up with this everyday. You start to wonder if in order to make the changes you made to the world, the world had to become a lot more cruel to accommodate having these punisments. The normal world you were just in wouldn’t have stood for this and now they’re a part of it.

“Sarah, get over my knee.”

Sarah got up and sighed as she got over you knee. The whole class turned to watch.

“Spank her pussy, dude.” Said someone you’d literally never spoken to.

That he felt comfortable saying that made you really feel for Sarah as she looked back at you in horror. You just shake your head to let her know you wouldn’t do that.

You know the class is watching loving every minute of this. You give her one quick smack on the butt with no power. You tap her gently to let her know to get up and she does.

“Michael, how is she ever going to learn if she doesn’t actually receive consequences.”

“All she did was use my name.”

“She questioned you when you asked her a simple question. She ignored your rank and title. She has no respect. She must be brought to heel.”

“Sarah why can’t you sit on seats?” Asked the teacher.

She rubbed her arm up and down while staring at the ground. Her nude body covered in light persperation.

“Other kids complained...”

“About what?”

She was on the brink of tears “my vagina leaking onto seats and leaving them wet.”

“Class what does vaginal juices mean?”

A student raised their hand “she is aroused.”

“Good, Matthew.”

“Now what can we postulate about her arousal?”

Another student raised their hand.

“She enjoys being naked in front of us and it gives her a sexual thrill.”

“Correct, Melissa.”

Sarah just stood there and took it. She wouldn’t make eye contact with anyone. She seemed so defeated.

‘Jesus Christ’ you think to your self. She really is going through hell. This isn’t what you wanted but you can’t help feeling aroused.

“Michael, you are her master and this all falls under your discretion but given her academic performance and blatant disrespect I think you need to escalate your punishments. Maybe get her on a leash.”

Sarah instinctively grabbed her neck. The visual was stimulating for you but you couldn’t go that far. Could you? Or could she use some other punishment?