Punishment

The woman identified herself as Ms. Keen, Dean of the Academy. She and her goons led me in through the front doors of the school, where I was surprised to find a building that didn't look much different than a high school.

"As you know, the Academy is here to serve special clientele," she said. "Your stepfather no longer wants to be bothered with your problem. He has decided that the best thing for both of you is for you to come here. We can keep you out of his hair, and see that you earn a college degree. Its win-win."

We stopped in front of a big oak door with "Ms. Keen" burned into it. She unlocked it and led us inside. It looked as I imagined any college professor's office would look. The walls were lined with books and at the center was an ancient wooden desk.

"The problem is that we run a very tight ship around here," she said. "Behavior like trying to run away is not tolerated."

"I'm sorry."

"Thank you, Ms. Howell," Keen said. "But thats not good enough. You have to know we mean business. Bend over the desk."

"Excuse me?"

"Don't make us strip search you, it wil not be pleasant...for you."

Not wanting to get busted so soon after escaping my pursuers, I decided to comply. I leaned forward over her desk, and she reached down and pulled up my skirt. I prayed that the panties managed to conseal my balls.

Keen brought her hand down hard on my ass. I let out an unintentional yelp of pain. She spanked me three more times, hard enough to leave red hand shaped whelps on my ass.

"That will hopefully teach you," she said. "If not I will be happy to try again."

She then ordered me to follow her, and our little group made our way through the quiet halls of the school until we came to another wooden door.

"This is your room," she said. "Your luggage has been delivered and unpacked. The shower is across the hall. You are a little sweaty, you might want to use that tonight. Good night."

She opened the door and pushed me inside.

I stood quietly in the dark for a moment until my eyes could adjust to the light. At last I could make out what appeared to be a standard looking dorm room with a bed on the left side and a matching one on the right. There was a shape under the covers on my right.

As I stood there, the person in the bed rolled over away from me, taking their covers with them, revealing themself. It was a darkheaded girl wearing nothing but dark colored panties. She had a smoking hot ass. I wished I could see the rest of her.

After checking out my new roomie, I moved to my side of the room. I figured that eventually they would find the real Kera Howell and at best I'd be kicked out. But until then, I could try to safely fit in here, which would at least temporarily keep me safe from the Hammer.

I opened the closet and managed to find body wash in the darkness, then search through the dresser until I found a night gown. I was to grab a pair of panties, but I took another look back at the sexy ass behind me and decided it was for the best. I added a layer of protection between me and the secret I had to keep hidden, at least until they tossed me out.

I slipped out of my room and across the hall. My heart sank when I found myself confronted by a shower tree. There was room for at least a dozen girls to shower together with no privacy. That would be a problem going forward, but at least for now I was alone.

I hung my wig and uniform on a hook, and quickly showered hoping nobody would walk in. They didn't. When I was done, I toweled off and quickly put on my wig, followed by a pair of cotton panties and the night gown. I visited a bathroom stall to releave myself and then headed back to my room.

My roomie with the sexy ass was lost beneath the covers again.

I tossed the dirty uniform in front of my closet and climbed into my bed. I expected to toss and turn all night, but actually fell almost right to sleep.