She finally makes it home

Luckily the rest of the trip back to her suite they didn't see anyone else. Seems most of the students had either watched her 'performance' live or on their scrolls in their dorms. Glynda sighed in relief once she tapped Yang's scroll and her door opened. She walked inside and fell onto her bed, not bothering to cover herself.

The entire days events flashed through her mind, the one safe place she had, where she had the respect of everyone around her, where she could maintain some dignity was stripped away from her, literally and figuratively. She screamed into the mattress as she banged her fist on it.

"Is there anything I can do?" Yang asked hesitantly behind her.

Glynda poked her head out and saw the girl with an uneasy look at her. She sat up, not bothering to cover her body. "I just want this nightmare to be over with." She said quietly.

"Oh come on, this isn't the first time the Bimbo Streaker made an appearance. No one still doesn't know that its actually you." Yang said trying to cheer her up.

Glynda just laugh sadly. "Look at me Yang!" She shouted motioning to her naked body. "I'm covered in sweat and cum, some of which aren't mine, the entire school has seen me naked and squirting, and I still have your stupid toy still in my fucking ass!"

Yang shrank at the volume, Glynda's inner teacher was coming out. "Sti-"

"I've been **** 4 times today, twice because you promised people you'd sleep with them!" Goodwitch could feel tears streaming down her face. "And the one place I'm supposed to be safe and happy, I ended up naked, again!"

Yang bit her lip, unsure on what to do. She walked over and sat beside her teacher. She couldn't help but notice the normally confident Huntress looked defeated. Glynda reeked of sex, and as she looked at her face and legs, both were covered in dry cum. Her hair, which always used to be in a bun and tied back was unraveled and frazzled, and also covered in dried cum.

The student grabbed a napkin in her pocket and handed it to the older woman. The tall blonde accepted it and wiped her eyes.

"You know whats the worst part?" She mumbled through the tissue, her face blushing. "Is that a part of me enjoyed this week."

That thought caught Yang a little off guard, she normally joked that the blonde was secretly an exhibitionist, but to hear Ms. Goodwitch admit it?

"The past few nights I couldn't keep my hands off myself as I thought about how I was stripped naked, and **** to do degrading things naked. Even today, I was so **** for it to continue I was easily stripped out of my clothes just because someone asked me." Glynda admitted, as she blew her nose. "I'm not a Huntress anymore, I'm a dirty whore." She muttered sadly, tears falling down her face.

Yang pondered on what to do, it seemed maybe psychologically a part of Glynda might have been self sabotaging the more she tried to fight her naked impulses. Suddenly an idea flashed in her mind.

"Then you need to take your power back!" She suddenly announced, surprising her teacher.

"How so?" The Huntress asked nervously.