You resist

You jump up quickly, "Hey, man, I'm not gay!"

You never see it coming. Mr. Beagle brings his cane down on you hard. You stagger. The Headmaster grabs your arm, twisting it behind your back. He pins you to his huge wooden desk. Reaching into the top draw with his free hand, he pulls out a set of cords.

"Young man," you can't believe that this guy is binding your wrists even though you are struggling, "this is not about being homosexual - it is about power!"

"April!" You call out to your girl, but she doesn't move from her place on the carpet.

"Miss Henderson will not interfere; she understands power." This guy has had years of practice restraining unwilling students. You are now tied down, one wrist held tightly at two corners of the desk. Your feet are flat on the carpeted floor.

"Miss Henderson," you turn your head to see what is happening. "Your young man is most uncooperative. Take this and prepare him for a demonstration of what happens to uncooperative students.

Mr. Beagle hands April his cane. She takes it with a smile and moves behind you.