Chapter 25 by Alex_Jay

What do you tell her?

The Truth

"Well..." you say, deciding you can trust your mentee. "This morning I found a magic rulebook that can change the rules of any organization, and I used it to create the rules around mentorship. So I guess I'm kind of the perfect man because I made the world the way someone like me would want it"

There's an uncomfortable silence as Shania looks at you skeptically. "Can I see it?" she asks finally.

You consider, deciding you might as well be fully transparent. She nestles against you as you pull the book out, holding it open for you both to read as you explain your experimentation that morning.

"I can't tell whether this is some elaborate prank or something really anomalous" she says when you finish your explanation of the rulebook. "May I write a rule and see it for myself?"

"Nothing I'd disapprove of," you stipulate as you hand her the pencil.

She nods eagerly and takes the implement. She's clearly unfamiliar with it, holding it as though used to using just a fingertip to write as she adds:

NEW RULE: ALL WOMEN ARE REQUIRED TO WEAR A JEWELED BUTT PLUG WHEN IN THE PRESENCE OF A DISCIPLINARIAN. IT MUST BE SHOWN UPON REQUEST AND ANY FAILURE TO WEAR ONE IS GROUNDS FOR IMMEDIATE AND SEVERE PUNISHMENT.

You smile at her creativity. "very nice. Well, let me see yours then," you say, giving her a friendly squeeze.

Her eyes widen and her cheeks turn a dark red. "I-but-oh gosh, it's real-" She seems torne in many directions at once, but finally she peels herself away from your chest, looking over her shoulder at you as she lifts her toga up her thighs and over her generous derriere.

"I'm afraid sir... that I've been a very bad girl." she says in a sultry voice as she bends over onto all fours. The motion revealing her delicate pink rosebud in a sea of cream, but no mandatory butt plug.