"No?" she whispered into her ear, "You do not want to be a good girl? You want to be bad? You want to be punished?" Vera's fingers pinched the woman's clitoris between her fingers while her thumb rubbed in circles over the top. "Perhaps you wanted to be down here, you want to stay down here so I can punish you over and over again? Are you telling me you one of those types of sluts? Tell me, Miss Miller. You claimed your reason for lying was to avoid trouble but now you claim you want to remain a troublemaker. Are you telling me more lies?" Her fingers pinched and twisted the woman's nipple, adding further pains to the pleasure.

She squeled a little after a slight moan as her clit was manipulated then her nipple pinched again. "No ... I don't want to be bad, I ... I ... oooh."

Pleasure and pain washed against one another, her back arched a little as if attempting to get away from those fingers but the efforts were in vain. Chains rattled a little as she moved away. Of course she was not saying no as an answer to Vera's question but she was aware that the head girl was having a little fun by deliberately misinterpretting her words, taking enjoyment in the matter.

But these sensations buzzed within her, she had only been touched down there by her own hand, rubbing her fingers over her clit but to have another's fingers down there was a bit weird though pleasant at the same time, and a girl's fingers at that! This was all so confusing for Steph, the sensory overload was getting to her as she dangled there, breathing now in small gasps.

"A good girl then.." she replied, her fingers loosened their grip and were now stroking the pain away. "It is time for the next phase of your correction, Miss Miller," Vera continued, "You are to repeat your offenses over and over while claiming what you shall do to not make these mistakes in the future. You will learn that obeying can bring many... benefits. You may begin, Miss Miller." The Head Girl would continue tormenting the woman's clitoris while she massaged one of those heated orbs. The silver haired woman showed just how much skill she had in manipulating a woman's body as she continued to add more and more stimulation. But never would she allow the student to reach climax. No, she would keep building the pleasure as the woman reciting what she was told and would pinch and cause pain when she hesitates or makes a mistake.

It was infuriating to be pressed so close to the brink only to have Vera ease up, always keeping her unbalanced and on the edge of release. She was a bit confused as to what Vera asked of her, her clouded mind thinking as quick as it would allow given the situation.

"I ... I ... don't, mmm ... understand, mistress. You wish for ... ah ... me to lie?"

Her eyes narrow at the question. Was this woman truly that stupid? Steph would feel the sharp sting of Vera's nails pinching the woman's swollen clit. "Where did I say anything about lying?" she hissed in annoyance, "I told you to repeat your offense and stating what you will do to ensure these offenses are not repeated. Perhaps I was wrong about you... Perhaps you just want to stay down here. I am certain no one would miss someone incapable of following basic instructions." The denial of pleasure and only receiving pain was one the crueler punishments as she waited for Steph to form a response.

Steph sucked in air as she clenched her jaw at the application of shards of pain slicing though her. Her eyes sprang opened as a sharp gasp escaped from her lips, her head shaking from side to side.

"NOOOOOOOOO!" She howled out. "I ... I ... was just making sure, mistress, please ..."

Please what? She did not say though with a front row seat to what was going on Aegir was pleased at the entertainment he was watching unfold before him. Of course, he was manipulating Steph to make deliberate errors too, which was easily accomplished.

"You are here because you lied and you dare suggest lying to me again?" she hissed, truly growing annoyed about this student who refuses to learn. It means she has to put forth more work and effort. But in the end, she always got results. How much of the student is left afterwards is decided by the student alone. "I do not hear you obeying my commands, Miss Miller. For suggesting to lie, your time here just got much longer. You will have plenty of opportunities to correct your wrongs and become a proper student of this school once more." The pain continued. Only when Steph begins to state the violations and how she would avoid doing them in the future, the pain would continue. But once she says them a few times, the pain would fade and the pleasure would return.

"Of course ... I didn't mean too, I just thought you were ahhhh telling me too and that just didn't make sense, I should have know ..." After blubbering this out she recites what she did wrong and how to correct them. But the pain continued, at first she had thought that Vera did not hear, her words weren't spoken too loudly so she repeated herself and while the pain was still there it visibly lessened, which prompted her to repeat her words again and again when she found that the next time the pain decreased, repeating her words again and again like a little mantra until her body was free of the pain and pleasure wrapped her up yet again.

Once more, Steph found herself drowning at the edges of bliss. Over and over the words were spoken, saying what she did wrong and how she would not do such things again. The woman would blabber on, stating how she would set her alarm along with other means to ensure she showed up on time. The pleasure just kept building more and more, driving the poor woman insane with need. But after an hour of chanting the mantra, Vera gave the student what she desperately desired. With a simple stroke over the woman's clitoris, the woman found herself suffering a mind blowing climax.

"Good girl," she whispered, "Keep saying it over and over again. You will become an honest woman and always be on time." Vera's would curl two fingers up inside the woman's climaxing folds. Even as the woman faded into a warm afterglow, the Head Girl did not stop. Those fingers pumped harder and faster with each chant, stroking perfectly across the woman's g-spot. Steph no longer had any control over her own body as the silver haired woman manipulated the helpless woman to climax again and again. Only after the fourth climax did she finally stop and let the student sag in her bonds.

Walking around, she stood before the troublesome woman. Her fingers glistened with the student's juices which she slipped into her parted lips, making her lick and suck them clean. "Now then, tell me why you are here and all that you have learned, Miss Miller," she ordered.

Time stretched on for an eternity or so it seemed. Steph had no way of tracking time as her body was expertly manipulated, closing in on release on to be denied again and again. Aegir had been impressed too, here you had one willing to take their time at their craft to ensure that she got it right. Of course, as a head girl it was her job to make sure the students were well adapted and ready for what fate had in store for them.

Steph was a screamer as Vera soon found out filling the room and beyond with her cries of ecstasy when release finally came. But Vera did not let up, fingers slid through her wet folds expertly stroking through them. They stung at first, but that pinched sensation gave way to waves of pleasure as Vera made herself acquainted with her body, keeping her spasming as waves of pleasure rippled through her moaning, thrashing body.

She even tasted herself on Vera's fingers when they were placed into her mouth, drugged eyes gazed at the head girl as she licked those fingers clean, wheezing breaths followed as the girl took in air through her nostrils. A question asked to her she moved to answer.

"...not to be tardy again, and if so not to try to deceive you or any of the professors for that matter and just face up to it in the first place."

Vera smiled softly and stroked Steph's cheek. "Good girl," she whispered, "Your lesson is complete. Your demerits on these matters have been cleared but know that I will hunt you down if I find these violations on your record again, Miss Miller." The Head Girl released the woman from her shackles, letting the poor woman slump to the hard concrete floor. "Get dressed and you will be free to go. Good night, Miss Miller." She dismissed the woman, satisfied with the results. She made a few notes on her pad as she put away what was used in the room. Even in a room as dank and dark as this one, it was important to put things back where you found them. With that being her only scheduled punishment, Vera was about to leave and head back to her suite in the tower.

Steph slumped forward. "Of course, mistress, understood though you won't be having further troubles with me." She weakly pulled on her clothes, whether or not the real Steph would give her problems in the future was something that Aegir could not accurately predict though he assumed if there was any sort of problem in the future the real Steph might not display having a clue.

But his entertainment here was complete, Aegir slithered away this time heading slowly back to Vera's room in the tower. She was much faster then he and would get there before him though when he arrived at the door sensing her brain waves just beyond he once again manipulated them so she would not perceive him at all as he squeezed beneath the crack of her door, his boneless body managing the feat, then reforming on the other side he slid closer to Vera, patiently waiting for her to finish what work she had, he was in no rush and new that soon she would be retiring where soon he could further manipulate the images in her head.

He considered how best to alter them, did he want to start up a situation where she didn't have control or one in which she did? He debated for a second then decided on a casual scene that unfolded as she slept, a common enough occurrence of her being in class, either working late or getting an early jump on things wasn't expressed fully though, only that she was there in an empty classroom.

The Head Girl's mind was left alone on the way back to her suite. The mental image of Steph would fade and she would expect the woman had returned to her dorm room to clean up. It was doubtful she would difficulties with the woman in the future or so she thought. In any case, Vera returned to the suite without incident. She typed up her report and updated Steph's file though she may find that such an update is inaccurate in the future. She made and ate dinner then took a shower before changing into a partially seethrough nightgown that revealed her lovely figure in the moonlight. After making a few more updates on her computer, she logged off and went to bed.

The woman had no idea that a monster was stalking her as he watched and manipulated what her mind could see. She dreamt she was in a classroom though the reason was unclear. Vera generally did most of her work in her suite so perhaps she was simply early for class which was not uncommon. She had some paper work infront of her that she was working on while she waited for other students and the teacher to arrive. Once class starts, she would have to put her things away and pay attention to what was being lectured at the time.

It was while in the class that she experienced an interuption of a sort as the door to the room was forced opened and a student rushed inside, slamming the door behind her. It was one that she saw around, brown pony tail, smallish figure, kinda cute in a weird sort of way although she wasn't model material.

She looked pale, blue eyes wide as if in shock or terror as she quickly glanced over the room before her eyes settled on one of the nearby desks as she pulled the chair to the door wedging it beneath the door knob, then her gaze settled quickly upon Vera.

"Hide, it's coming!"

Something seemed off as Vera waited for others to arrive. Suddenly, a young woman dashed inside with a look of horror on her face. The Head Girl could figure out what is going on and she was less than pleased. It was risky for a monster to attack in the morning on campus. There was a much larger risk of students moving about and seeing what is happening. Sighing softly, Vera rose to her feet. "What are you talking about?" she asked calmly though she knew the answer. She could not reveal she knew anything to the other students so she would play dumb for now. The Head Girl would certainly make note of this troublesome monster and make a report of this incident. The last thing she needed was monsters breaking the rules and creating unnecessary risks.