The gray woman laughed softly and grimly. "Good, good! You're most certainly no one creature's slut. I'm glad you remember, pet. You still serve whichever of us has a hold over you, though," she said, pleased, and gave Violett a tight squeeze to emphasize her point. "I did forget, for a moment, that I have to actually let you go back to your room. After all, detention is up for you, little plaything."

Those strong arms slid reluctantly away as Miss Steel settled onto her back and grinned at the student.

"Now scamper off and happy hunting. You've been a good girl tonight, Violett."

"Thank you, Mistress," Violett replied, blushing softly. With a playful, slightly unhinged smile, she scooped up her clothes and scampered out of the room, getting dressed as she walked. The t-shirt and panties didn't cover much... But they were enough to keep the world from seeing everything.

She was a worthless little whore, and she had to sell someone out.

Once she was safely out of the building, she ran back to her dorm room, as fast as her little feet could take her.

She cried every step of the way.