Sensory Deprivation Week

Chad places the last of the welcoming gifts onto a cart and pushes them out of the costume closet for you. "I think she's mad at me dude. After the spanking, and after I fucked Deb. She won't hardly look at me."

"Well you're the Daddy." You open the door for him. "Just punish her until she stops being mad at you."

"That's the thing dude I don't know how you do it. You just talk to girls long enough, and they see things your way."

"It's a gift." It actually was a gift. A strange and arcane gift. "Well then you have to be honest with her. Lacey I'm just your caretaker, we're not dating, I'm going to sleep with women. You're free to date too."

Chad sighs. "That's the other thing. I really don't want her to date another guy. You know? What if they hurt her, or make fun of her for being a little."

He called her a little! Aww! Chad did research. "So you want to be able to sleep with whoever you want, while she's a chaste little doll for you to play with, is that right?"

"Exactly." Chad smiles brightly. "Man, you just know how to put thoughts into words, ya know? So do you think you can make it happen? You know... talk to her for me."

"Chad if you get to sleep with other people, so does she. That's only fair."

"But what if they're not nice to her? What if they're rough? She so cute the thought of another guy touching her makes me just raaah! I love you dude, but you tried putting the moves on her I'd probably kill you."

Good to know. "Then date exclusively, and your problem is solved. I'll be honest dude, your problem isn't very relatable. Being **** to choose between one hot girl or a bunch."

"I live a charmed life, what can I say? Still my struggles are just as valid as everyone else."

With that the two of you come out on stage. The assembly hall is full of students in their new uniforms. Turns out when you turn a place into a private school, it changes more than just the location. It does make the modifications you've made to a few uniforms that much more noticeable now though.

"Hey everybody!" You announce. "It's been a crazy day huh? I want to thank our esteemed Principal for getting us all here in one piece, and for getting our dorms up and running. And I want to thank all of you for coming to Colorado for this journey. I see you're all wearing your new uniforms which I've been told I had something to do with, so you're welcome I guess."

You look to Chad to see if he has anything he wants to say. "I will remind you all that if you don't like the uniforms Michael gave you, I'm willing to give a pass to anyone electing to not wear it at all. Stella." The whole stadium laughs, and woops, because everyone loves Chad, even though he'd be way more dangerous than you if he had the book.

When the laughter dies down you open up your little black book. "So to celebrate our first week in the new locale, we're going to have a special kind of spirit week! Woo!" Some girl in the back cheers along with you. "Yeah, she gets it. So what we'll be doing is separating people by their dorm room. One roommate will wear one of these latex hoods, armbinder and collar, and the other person will be in charge of taking care of the person and leading them around school on a leash. Doesn't that sound fun?"

By the uproar in the auditorium, it doesn't seem they share your excitement for the event. Chad blows raspberries at the assembly. "Oh calm down guys, this is for the girls only." The room gets noticeably quieter as the protests of the male population die down.

"Thank you Chad." You pick up one of the latex hoods for everyone to see. "These hoods are for sensory deprivation. So there are no eyes, and you can't hear anything when you wear them, so the wearer will be completely dependent on their roommate this week. Now if there aren't any questions, I'll start calling room numbers." About every hand in the auditorium shoots up and waves to get your attention. "Alright G101."

"It's alright Abigail." Brooke cooes, and pets her roommate's hair. It's been flattened to allow the good to be as tight as possible. "I'll take good care of you and your panties this week." She grins at you as you carefully take the hood and begin to fit it around the roommate's head. It's taken you all afternoon, but you finally have the last of the ladies laced up.

Both you and Brooke pant as you pull the strings tight on the back of her neck conforming the latex to the shape of her skull. Abigail gasps at some point, and you take that to mean it's tight enough, so you tie her off. "All done."

There's no response from Abigail so Brooke waves her hand in front of her roommate's face. "Wow, she really can't see. Hey. Hey! Abigail!" Nothing. "Amazing." Brooke titters with excitement. "I'm going to have so much fun this week."

"Glad someone is on my side." You chuckle and grab Abigail's posture collar. She gasps and flinches away when feels you touch her neck.

"I've always thought you do good work." Brooke announces, and lickes her lips. She likes watching you wrangle her roommate under control, and collar her like an animal. "I heard you went out with another girl."

"And regretted every minute of it." You lie. Pricilla was pretty fun, when she wasn't actively trying to embarrass you.

"Doesn't matter, I'm still going to have to punish you." She reaches under her roommate's skirt and pinched her thigh, causing the girl to shriek.

You both chuckle as Abigail squirms to get away from the two of you. It's a waste of effort since her collar is in place, and all you have to do is hold on to the ring at her neck. "Would you really hurt me Brooke?"

"No." She admits. "But I can go after her." She clips her school mandated leash onto Abigail's collar, and carefully gets her to her feet. "We'll talk later." She puts her hand on Abigail's back and leads her back into the audience. You and Chad smile at each other. Half the women in the school are sitting up straight in their sets, faceless, deaf and blind.

"Alright everybody!" You cheer. "Let's get out there and learn something!"