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The Headmaster's Lessonthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:bondage, 1929 words)

Author: Sir to You
Added: Jan 03 2003Views / Reads: 1822 / 1457 [80%]Story vote: 8.60 (5 votes)
A young woman is instructed in the curbing of her rebellious nature.
 


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You listen to the hollow clicking of your shoe heels on the floor of the deserted hallway. Before you is a dark, oaken door with a frosted glass panel in the center. On the glass, in no-nonsense black letters, is the word "Headmaster." This will be the first time you have been sent to the Headmaster's office. You feel nervous and try to disguise your fear with a mask of defiance. Your knock on the door is louder than you expected in the emptiness of this hallway, causing you to start at the ripple of fear up your spine. From behind the door you hear a deep voice call "Come in."

The Headmaster's office is more like the study in a home than an office. There is a fireplace with a fire roaring on the grate. The furnishings are old and dark with curved wood and faded covers. In a wooden swivel chair behind an ornately carved desk sits the Headmaster. You have seen him before but never spoken to nor been spoken to by him. He is watching you step up before his desk. He is an older man in his 50's, with whiskers, which make him look like a character from a Charles Dickens story. His eyes are dark. His entire demeanor is one of a man looking right past your attempts at defiance into the fear still tingling along your back. He places the pen he is holding on the desk and begins to speak. His voice is a dry monotone, forceful but without inflection. "You have been sent here by your instructor for disobedience. She tells me that you constantly refuse direction and insist on doing things in your own way. Your instructor has been entrusted with the duty of preparing you for your future. She has only ...

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