Whether you can handle being tough

“Thank you for coming in. I take it you know why you’re here?”

You nod trying to appear confident but clearly nervous. The principal was an older man and quite the hard-ass. He tried to give you a bit of a glare and while a day ago that might have meant something you remember you have the rule book and you can do literally whatever you want. You take a deep breath and wait for him to continue.

“Her grades haven’t improved. Her behavior hasn’t improved. I’m starting to wonder whether you take being her master seriously.”

Finally you remind yourself anything you do can be undone so it doesn’t matter what you do. At least that’s what you want to think.

“I’m sorry, I guess I just wanted to take it easy on her just because she’s already such a distraction to the rest of the school and I didn’t want the near constant punishment she needs to get her grades up to drive other students grades down. If you’re saying I have the green light to do whatever I must then I will.”

The principal seemed surprised by your response but smiled after fully processing it.

“That’s the kind of talk I want to hear but talk is cheap. Let’s see if you can do as you say.”

You nod and stand immediately.

“I’ll show you right now.”

You walk to the door and open it. Sarah was crouched down still leashed to the pipe, naked as always with a partially red ass. Her eyes looked watery and you could hear her muttering to herself before she noticed you. You kneel down and untie the leash. You give her a quick nod to try to communicate that she needs to follow your lead. She nodded back. She began to stand and you shake your head. She stared at you for a moment before letting out a low sob and getting down on all fours. You stand behind her for a moment and she tried to keep her legs together revealing only her butt but you put your foot between her legs and she spreads further. You take in her reddened round bottom, her pink asshole and her partially parted pussy lips.

You step in front of her and walk in with her on the leash. The principal was already liking what he sees.

“This is improvement. A large one at that. But... part of the reason you’re her master is your intelligence. I wouldn’t put it beyond you to have planned this whole thing out. Let’s see some more. She knows this is essentially a scared straight program for would-be whores. Why not treat her like one. Maybe have her give you some oral sex.”

You look down at Sarah and she started to breath heavily. You can’t bring yourself to go that far just yet but you can’t let that be your reason.

“Sir, with all due respect, I’m not the one being punished so why should I have to expose myself like this slut? I’m not opposed to doing it but I’m not going to do it in front of you.”

The principal rubbed his chin but then looked genuinely apologetic.

“Son, I’m sorry, you’re absolutely right. What did you have in mind to show your commitment to her rehabilitation?”

You look down at her, her breasts hanging down below her and she avoided meeting your eye.

“Get over my lap. Lay on your back.”

She shook for a moment but then got up over your lap and laid back. Her ass hung just off your leg and her bare pussy and breasts looked up at you.

“Pull your knees up to your chest and spread them wide.”

She did as she was told, she looked up at you. She was completely exposed and **** and she was holding back tears. You looked in her eyes and could tell all she wanted was a look that showed empathy but with the man watching you and the naked girl on your lap you can’t.

“Well, what’s the plan here?” He asked impatiently.

You take a deep breath and smack her as hard as you can on the pussy. She screamed as her whole body tensed up and she held her knees as hard as she could. You did it again and she wailed and sobbed. She rocked in your lap but did nothing to resist.

You looked at the principal and could tell he was not satisfied. You did it again and again. You feel her wetness on your hand and just keep going. You wait for the principal to give you a look of satisfaction or even just acquiescence but he just watched. Sarah was sobbing as you delivered somewhere around a 15th smack and she went limp over you and fell to the ground. She kept crying and you want to offer sympathy and comfort but you can’t just yet. You need to get her out of the room.

“Crawl outside.”

You say it without any emotion and she somehow managed to pick herself off the ground. She crawled on all fours, dragging her leash behind her, and you see her red vulva below her pink anus and partially red cheeks. You get up and walk behind her. She remains on all fours sobbing and you tie her leash to the pole.

Without looking or addressing her you head back in and shut the door behind you. The principal was smiling.

“Very good, I want a lot more of that and other punishments like that if you’re gonna keep being her master.”

You swallow deeply. You didn’t enjoy what you did. That’s not really true. You loved every second of it, but you’re ashamed of yourself for loving it.

“There will be plenty of more like that, sir. May I leave?”

He nodded and you leave out the door and see her there, still on all fours, leashed, and sobbing.