Part 39

Being told to ‘smile’ was painful enough in everyday life.

Elise considered herself a fairly positive person, and certainly wasn’t the moody type she often saw across the river. And yet, any time an adult felt the need to encourage a chipper expression when it wasn’t called for, Elise usually found herself doing the opposite. She was a genuine girl, and being told to plaster a smile on her face to fit someone else’s image of who she should be was beyond frustrating.

Of course, this wasn’t a normal circumstance in the slightest. Kaitlyn was practically a peer, rather than an out of touch adult, and Elise was naked and recovering from a damning display of promiscuity. The last thing in the world she wanted to do was act happy about such a mortifying act, but what else was she supposed to do? Obedience was her only way out of this mess.

Elise pursed her lips into a reluctant smile. She couldn’t muster much, and she ended up looking more demure than anything else as she left herself exposed for the camera and the audience, too.

Nothing was ever enough for Kaitlyn, of course. “Wider, Elise. Spread yourself like the slut you are.”

The naked blonde simply did as she was told. In less than an hour, she was already getting a bit numb to words like ‘pet’ and ‘slut.’ Her nudity was a lot worse than the words themselves, and it really was getting to the point where she was getting numb to the whole situation. The more she could detach herself from reality, the more bearable the never-ending trial would be.

Her smile didn’t falter, either, which allowed Kaitlyn to snap a handful of pictures. “Keep smiling, my obedient pet.” Stepping forward, she started taking pictures from various angles until she was crouched right in front of the naked girl. “Smartphones these days have such good cameras,” she said. Three more audible clicks sounded, and then Kaitlyn glanced up from her phone to meet Elise’s eyes. “Push your boobs together with your hands and give me a sexy smirk.”

That was enough to shake Elise out of her zombie-like trance. While her body was objectively attractive, she didn’t feel that way in the slightest at the moment. And smirking? That wasn’t her at all. Finding the smallest spark of resistance as the prefect she was supposed to be, Elise said, “Kaitlyn. Enough.”

For a long moment, Kaitlyn just stared at her. It was like the calm before the storm, and there could very easily be a harsh slap coming. Instead, the redhead pinched Elise’s nipple and abruptly stood up.

It was the absolute last thing Elise expected. Still wildly sensitive from the clamps earlier, from both a pain and pleasure standpoint, she gasped in horror as her whole body was being lifted by her boob. Scared that gravity combined with Kaitlyn’s nails were going to somehow rip off her nipple entirely, Elise scrambled to support herself with her hands while she got her feet under her. Jumping up as quickly as possible to lessen the uniquely horrible sensation, she was once again surprised when things didn’t end there.

Kaitlyn grabbed her hair, and used the renewed grip on Elise’s blonde locks to drag her across the room; she gave a few harsh tugs on the pinched nipple as well to ensure immediate compliance.

Elise squirmed and whined and whimpered, but more or less allowed herself to be taken every step of the way. Not moving forward resulted in too much pain on her scalp and on her chest, and whatever pleasure had lingered from touching herself had all but evaporated in light of Kaitlyn’s newest cruel tactics.

“I like my girls obedient, pet. If you’re not going to be a good girl, then get the fuck out.”

It wasn’t until Kaitlyn opened the door that Elise realized where she had been pulled. They were at the common room’s exit. And without a door to hide what was going on, somebody could walk by any second and see that she was totally naked!! “NO. Kaitlyn, please! Miss Kaitlyn.” Instantly correcting herself, and suddenly terrified at the sight of the hallway just past the threshold, Elise folded completely. “I’m your obedient pet. I’ll do anything you say. Anything, Miss Kaitlyn!”

“And you’re a lesbian slut?” Kaitlyn scowled. She sharply pinched Elise’s nipple and twisted her hair.

“YES. I’m a lesbian slut.”

“Louder, girl.”

“I’m a lesbian slut!!!”

The whole common room erupted with various reactions. Some of the more bold girls, like Maya, seemed to enjoy this turn of events. Rather than a quiet little doll, like Elise had been recently in her embarrassment, they were witnessing the uptight prefect acting more shrill and desperate than ever. A handful of girls, however, looked a lot more nervous. This had been one thing in private, but they were worried for a similar reason as the panicked blonde–the wrong person witnessing this could mean serious trouble for the whole group of girls.

“Close the door, Kaitlyn!” one of them finally yelled.

“Shut up!” Caroline snapped. Considering how quiet and calm the brunette was, it packed more of a punch when she raised her voice. “Kaitlyn always takes the fall for us. How about some fucking trust?”

Ignoring everyone, Kaitlyn insisted, “Louder, Elise!”

Not thinking twice about it, Elise obeyed. “I’M A LESBIAN SLUT.”

“If you rat on me, Elise, you’re a dead girl. Besides, it’s ten against one. Who do you think they’re going to believe?” Yanking and twisting even harder on Elise’s hair, Kaitlyn leaned in and hissed in her ear. “Next time I see you, I expect obedience. ‘Yes, Miss Kaitlyn.’ ‘Anything you say, Miss Kaitlyn.’ ‘Please, may I fuck Anna, Miss Kaitlyn?’ Got it, slut?”

Elise didn’t get the chance to answer. Out of nowhere, Kaitlyn let go with both hands, gave Elise’s bare ass a resounding slap, and then shoved her out into the hall.

Stumbling forward, Elise caught her balance just in time to hear the door slamming behind her, followed by the distinct click of the lock.

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