Chapter 8 by mike2891

What is the punishment?

She wants to go through Mikes possessions

"I want to go through all of your stuff, your bag, your phone..."
Mike breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he would only be receiving some light humiliation, before being able to rectify the situation, however, Maisy wasn't finished. "Oh, and I definitely want to read that diary you were writing in outside school this morning!" Maisy gleamed, but Mike was taken aback. He would have to stand by and watch as Maisy took control of his only lifeline!

"Come here Mike, and bring your briefcase over! Lets have a looksie!" Maisy kept smiling. Unable to resist due to his own rules, Mike walked over to the girl, trembling, his moist pre-cum patch reflecting in the light breaking through the classroom window. The rest of the class continued to giggle at the boy.

He finally reached Maisy. The girl was slender, brunette and platted on either side. Blue eyes pierced into the helpless boy, but her tight fitting smart uniform was still the stuff of dreams for Mike.
"Phone." Maisy abruptly spoke. Mike instantly handed the device over. He watched as the girl swiped through his photo's and Facebook. 5 minutes pass by, with Mike stood, arms down by his side waiting patiently for Maisy to finish. He was **** to grab his briefcase and run so he could get into the Rulebook and safe himself.

"Yawn... You so boring Mike!" Maisy looked disappointed, "Although, I definitely want to see what you've written down in that little diary of yours!" Mike gulped. "You look nervous Mike, don't worry, I'm sure its not too embarrassing!" Still rooted to the spot, Mike watched as Maisy clicked open his briefcase, reached in and found the Rulebook.

The girl opened it to the most recent page Mike had written on. "What..... The...... Heck?"