<strong><strong>Roger Corey</strong></strong><br/>(http://www.wesclark.com/rrr/raw_talent.jpg)<br/>It was one of that days that make me feel like one of the luckiest men off the coast of New England, and perhaps the more patient one. It was a good day to instructively scare the shit out of our new student, to teach her some healthy respect for her elders and betters in ways which for some inexplicable reason aren't used in most public school systems.<br/><br/>Today's tart du jour was a lovely little brat. Such a cheeky face and an attitude. Well worth leaving to the tender care of Arnold to be gently introduced to the way we operate round here. He was certainly putting on a bit of a show with her and Mio. We like to give all our viewers online their money's worth, especially for our season premiere.<br/><br/>You can't say the school doesn't use its budget wisely.Take the Machine in the ballroom, for example. It has a heady, magnificent aroma of sci fi and years of students broken one by one. As Miriam, Arnold and Tiffany demonstrated, it left little room for the victim to squirm, whatever you did to her. My hands itched to begin as I considered how to discipline and degrade the little slut first. But first, I would help the voluptous Miriam out of her dress. Something most men would enjoy and be quite good at.<br/><br/><br/><strong>"Great minds think alike Miriam,"</strong>I whispered in her ear as I yanked down the zip of her dress, exposing her full glory with a slightly audible and very appreciative sharp intake of breath. The perks of this job!<strong>"I agree Miriam, and I think there are many more ways of hurting her we haven't tried yet. Can't wait!"</strong><br/><br/>I casually took off my jacket, shirt and tie, I'd only just had them dry cleaned after all and didn't want them too heroically stained. My trousers could stay on for now, even though they were rather tight around my occupational erection.<br/><br/>Luckily, my light suit trousers were perfectly capable of staying up without my thin snakeskin belt. The patterns in the leather left distinctive welts that I was always proud to see being worn by all our students. Bending and petting the belt like a tame snake, I stepped up behind our prey, and lashed out with casually refined aim. The strap cracked over her lower back. The tip snaked up between her legs, and stung at her freshly shaved, oh so sensitive freshly legal flower, which blossomed with a rosy welt that marked the end of a new line of the London Tube map of stripes Arnold's belt had drawn on her.<br/><br/><strong>"Call me Master Roger. Don't think I'm here to make you feel more at home,"</strong>I whispered menacingly in the girl's ear.<strong>"You've been a filthy little trollop and your family has paid good money for us to turn you into something useful. You won't enjoy it. Yet."</strong><br/><br/>From the educational aids rack, I picked out a more original goad than a piece of menswear. A variable setting cattle prod, which gave quite a memorable sensation when applied to a girl's soft skin. Twenty five volts doesn't sound like much but is quite a lively jolt. I meted out some cruel and unusual punishment with healthy zaps, striking at her screaming little nipples, tight slutty meatflaps and the delicate, as yet unscathed skin of her neck with little lightning bolts.<br/><br/><strong>"You want more, don't you?"</strong>I growled, taking out a blindfold and tying it firmly in place. The look of terror in her brazen little eyes would last a while yet for our enjoyment, and this next bit would be a nice surprise for her. Swirling my tongue briefly around each nipple, I wetted and soothed the skin just a little, making the three crackling shocks I inflicted on her pink buds hurt all the more.<br/><br/>I grinned at the magnificently undressed Miriam, stroking my chin as I lifted Claudia's blindfold for a moment.<strong>"Now Claudia, show Madame Baudelaire what a little pain loving slut you've learned you are,"</strong>I growled, sticking the business end of the prod between the utterly slappable cheeks of her bum and frying her tight little pucker with it for a moment. Her reaction was a sight to behold.