05.27.08
One more step in the right direction
Our hapless young male arrived in the principal’s office dressed in the schoolgirl’s uniform he’d been previously assigned to wear. In the intervening weeks, he had been regularly been sent to the nurse’s office for hormone shots. Since his presence here was anything but voluntary, he was starting to feel, shall we say, downtrodden. His situation was seemingly hopeless, and that was before I snapped a collar around his neck, attached a leash to it, and walked him down to the classroom where we had scheduled him to be the demonstratee of some techniques that we had been teaching our young women.
All males do end up getting demonstrated upon here. It’s a necessary part of the program. They just get used to following orders and accepting their lot in life. Only when they do that can they begin to make progress toward choosing realistic goals. Goals that we will allow them, of course.
He was there to help demonstrate the fact that it is more painful for a male to get fucked by a strapon than a real cock. I had him bend over the desk at the front of the room, and I cuffed him to it, ankles and wrists. I pulled up his little skirt and pulled down his white cotton panties. Then the football player came in…
We didn’t actually get to the part about the strapon. I’m sure we will get to during the next visit to the Principal’s office.