She's just glaring at him at this point. Who cared about her language? For a prim and proper girl she cussed a lot when hanging around with her friends and it was no surprise what he was going to do with those clothes pins.

With her breasts, notably how they were now this was going to hurt. On a scale of 1 to 10 somewhere in the middle she thought as he traces over her hardened nipples with those wooden clothes pins.

Closing her eyes she dips her head to the floor. “This is bullshit ...” She speaks under her breath. Vera had already punished her, used the voodoo doll even and now this after she had been effectively stripped of power, what else?

OK … here it comes, she can her he voices on the video. Right after Am whines about getting caught again … right after she tells her to zip it …

“Zip it Amy, not another peep. Now, where were we? Oh, yes ...”

The demon had a good sense of character in almost all those he met. His long life had given him untold opportunities to meet all sorts of creatures, including those with hidden desires and personae.These humans he realized not only were they not like every other creature in the galaxy, they were more extreme, some gloriously kinda, and some maliciously worse. In this case, he was dealing with one of the latter.

Sure she was beautiful in all ways his eyes could appreciate, but inside she seemed to harbor some vicious tendencies.

He knew inside was what truly made up a being, and that his actions today would hardly have any impact on her true nature, but perhaps given a taste of her own medicine, and maybe some of his he thought humorously, she might at least see more of the pain she caused. The realization maybe that she deserved the special attention she had recently begun to receive, or maybe it was all just blind dumb luck. Who knew, yet one thing was for sure, he was going to enjoy making the effort.

As she mumbles, his hand grabs the back of her hair as she looks down, and painfully yanks her head back up. Excuse me, did you have something you wished to say, if so don't back say it. What exactly is bullshit? The demon asks as the video moves along, hangers in the other palm.

Etolie had not back sliden yet. She had harbored much of hose ill thoughts though she had taken step in changing, most recently with Rhaine when she was attacked. But this … this would cause her to reevaluate matters. If she were just going to keep being punished then she might as well do what she wanted to do. After, all, the torment she endured would at least have a reason.

“OW! Don't pull so hard you fuck!” Her eyes narrowed, the back of her head throbbing. “It's excrement. Vera said nothing about this, I haven't done anything since she had seen to matters. Just. Just get it over with.”

And with Tidal away it had been easier for her to stay on the straight and narrow. She didn't know how well it would go if she were still on planet since she was tasked with luring victims to the Princess.

The demon listened to her abusive tongue, as he demanded he simply get on with it. He releases the grip on her hair, and ponders. Such a tongue of such an attractive young lady. I thought half the fun was making Trinity suffer, knowing what was to eventually come, helpless to stop it, simply wondering what pleasure or pain was to come? At the mercy of another being, small insignificant, existent only for satisfying an immediate want. You want me to fuck you?" Is that what you want you little slut? The demon says, as he roughly shoves his hand between her thighs palm up, slipping under her green panties.

Without any ceremony he shoves his middle and ring fingers deep inside her warm pussy. Stroking hard he begins to use his fingers to slam into her sex. After a moment he pulls them out grabs her cheeks in his hand, too damned bad.

Without waiting he grabs the clothes pins and promptly clamps one on each nipple. No fanfare just the shock of sudden pain on one of her erogenous zones.

Keep it up my little bitch. You chose my attentions over Vera's. he takes the clothes pins and twists them slightly watching her face from inches away, as she twists in pain.

Have you ever stopped to think you chose wrong? Was one alternative possibly that much more appealing? You chose blindly an unknown. Now you are mine to do with as I please, until I am satisfied, do you get that yet. Did you ever stop to think what I'm capable of to get Vera to agree to our arrangement? The demon taunted Etolie, letting those thoughts sink in and linger.

“I don't want anything from you!” She grits her teeth, it is painfully obvious she I aroused as those fingers thrust inside her. She bares down on her lower lip though in an effort to keep quiet, that is until the clothes pins are applied to her ultra sensitive breasts.

A gasp, her face reddens as she fights back the pain as best as she could. Not fair … he hadn't done anything! If this were just a regular visit she could have rationalized that shit happened.

She hated him, hated Vera, hated this school.

“... not a b-blind choice.” She knew what Vera was capable of, what she would do. She closed her eyes, waiting for this to get started, there was no argument that was going to do her any good, hence why she had ignored his question about being fucked knowing that he was following the script so long ago he already knew he wasn't going to fuck her any way.

The demon laughed at her response. He doubted seriously this training would have impact on her.You truly desire nothing from me? You think you made the right choice? The demon was not angry or even upset but practical in all matters.

Etolie had a fear and it was not him for some reason. He knew he could probably break her into begging, but he rationalized. Why go through the effort? The demon simply smiled and decided on using the girls second most fear against her, perhaps it would lead to her greatest fear. He wasn't sure of what she was deathly afraid of, he knew in time he could figure it out and use it as leverage against her, but he did know for certain Vera did.

He reached for the DVD and pressed a single button. The DVD players screen went black, and out popped the disk into his waiting palm. He walked over to the shelves and grabbed the case the DVD had been in. Slipping it inside he closed the case with a snap.

He knew her curiosity would be peaked, or maybe it wouldn't be with the pain from the nipple clamps, either way he didn't truly care. With barely a thought he released the tentacles restraining her arms from above her head and slowly they returned to be enveloped by the skin under his arms.

With that done, disc in hand, he turns towards the door and begins to leave.

“You're mistaken, I didn't see it as a right or wrong choice. Either way I was screwed. I just know what Vera would do. It was a simple matter really, you may or may not, either way it was a gamble ...” She stated.

This of course was a huge set back, if she ere not even allowed to view something, even if it had been something she had forgotten about there was little reason to reform with punishment coming either way.

She said nothing further though as he began gathering up things, those tentacles shift for a moment and it appears that he is preparing to take her someplace. Such a liar if he were going to cart her off to Vera anyway.

Her breasts ached and she watched for a bit, eyes narrowed but glassy giving the stinging pain that steadily works over such a sensitive region. Freed from his grasp the first thing she does is remove those clothes pins that bring that stinging sensation to her though even removed her nipples throb with the after effects.

“What? Where are you taking that?” She's a bit confused at what was going on or why he had released her all of a sudden, of course she was curious.

The demon paused briefly, I'm taking it to Vera. Perhaps you are right, perhaps this is unfair and she may even decide so, but I doubt it. He says with a chuckle.

Either way, your choice was for me to correct you in her stead. Yet, you think there is no violation to correct. You state you chose correctly though, and that you want nothing from me.

So count this your lucky or unlucky day. Who knows, maybe I'll give this home movie to her and she simply decides that you have done nothing wrong and even returns it to you, and you will have been right all along, innocent as can be. Either way, an Eye for an Eye correction seems unfair to you so I won't waste either of our time. I'll leave it to Vera for your correction, what you truly deserve.

The demon ends with another chuckle, knowing this one would never beg for anything, he decides to give her to Vera, the ultimate punishment. Turning the knob in his hand and preparing to go invisible when the door opens and leave the room and Etolie to her fate.

Her ass was literally on the line here. There were a few occasions in which she begged though even though they did no good, or at least couldn't if she heard them. One was her prized locket to keep from harm and retain, the only picture of her folks had been in it and of course there was the whole anal thing, which he had not threatened her with, not directly at least but if Vera dished out punishment …

Her eyes widened somewhat as he sates his intentions, her heart rate spikes.

“There is another option …” not exactly begging just yet though pitching an idea to see if it took …

“I did agree to you taken charge of the discipline in this case. Confiscate that DVD, destroy I, whatever and serve out any punishment you deem fit … consider it ...” her eyes flick away to the wall, uncertainty within them, fear in them too as it was clear that he wished to avoid having to involve the head girl in this.

The demon paused as she began to speak, the desperation almost bleeding from her words as they filled the air. It truly amazed him how well the head girl did her job. She seemed to ferret out the deepest fears of those who visited her and exploit those terrors. The professed reason was to maintain control of the inmates as it were and to prevent an absolute breakdown of order for the preserve. Deep down he thinks she has a secret passion for bringing them to such states of fear, but he had no evidence or experience to prove it. He was certain that self preservation to keep out of slavery was her primary motivator to keep the lies alive.

As he heard Etolie out he smirked condescendingly at her, Etolie, you see the problem I hope. We tried that already. My punishment was chosen, to have you suffer as Trinity suffered, in the hopes that you learn from it. Leave the evil acts to those who don't proclaim to be or act innocent, who possess the strength of will to carry out their wishes with no fear of consequnce. Yet, you proclaim innocence and deem yourself the victim of a crime perpetrated against her.

He walks closer to the desperate girl, staring so hard without blinking it almost appeared as he were trying to bore a hole through her with his intense catlike green eyes, Should I simply wish to possess your body for my every depraved pleasure, there is no need for you to cooperate, as I have the power to take what I wish. Cooperation is a plus, as you bring yourself to do base acts you wouldn't consider in any other circumstance, but I don't think forcing you to debase yourself is enough. I could have your mouth, pussy, and ass as my playthings for as long as I desire, as I extract pleasure from your beautiful body. As he speaks, a finger rubs her lips, then slips between her thighs and slides up and finally a hand grabs her pert backside.

Yet, I think the best punishment is what you fear the most now. So this DVD will arrive on Vera's desk, and I have yet to hear anything to persuade me otherwise. Knowing that you will live in fear, waiting for her time with you will be joyous and rewarding enough for me.

With that Slimer turns, disc in hand and heads once more for the door.

She cringes with the mention of her ass. Her eyes dart away to the wall again, she is shaking and though there I a chance that nothing will come of the matter he doubts it. Fears dance within her skull and he knows there is nothing she has. No means to persuade him that she can think of a she drops to her knees, a fist slamming against the floor in frustration, knowing that there was nothing.

The DVD was going to be turned over, regardless and she can hear him making hi way to the door again. Fear could lead one to do foolish things “Do you always -” She shut up though, no, it seemed clear that he could do as his whims dictated and inciting him did no good.

She was stuck and with hat voodoo doll Vera didn't even have to see her directly though she had a feeling that she would. It wasn't the bet of videos to be caught watching, she wasn't doing anything but it looked bad even considering that state once again.

Tears of fear, of frustration spilled down her cheeks but to her credit she had not sobbed and simply wiped them away with the back of a hand. It seemed that fate was conspiring against her ...

The demon had almost made up his mind on Etolie, she was a cruel vicious creature wrapped in a lovely package. It took great self control to resist ravaging her beautiful body, using her as his plaything was why he went through all this effort in the first place, yet he truly thought she deserved to suffer fear more than any he had given his attentions to.

As he walked, he heard her fist strike the carpeted floor, her frustration and fear taking hold, hope extinguished.

Do I always what?

The demon turned as he asked, and saw the salty tears staining her cheeks.It was then he knew she was ready to break, ready to pleasure him in anyway he wished should he keep her from whatever terror Vera held over her.

Answer carefully as my mind is unlikely to change, what is it you wish to say? Don't lose your spine now, seal your fate with your sharp tongue, or deliver yourself into my grace with it. Truly, your fate is yours as it ever has been...and it was there he laid the seedling of hope. He strung the noose and waited for her to beg to put her own neck into it.

The demon waits for her response...

She paused suddenly knowing that it was a slippery slope she was on. Chances were good that he would just punish her and turn hat DVD over to Vera and he had mentioned something she was not to fond of either, and thus it did little good to go through that ordeal twice in the same day.

She was bid to finish though and now found herself in a bind, yup, fear did irrational things and now she was sort of stuck.

“Allow for others to make decisions for you? What does Little Miss Perfect hold over you or are you powerless against her too?” And attack on pride perhaps. Enough of a dig to make him reconsider perhaps bu was she just making maters worse for herself. She didn't know any more. He heart still pounded in her chest, tear filled eyes cast to the carpeted floor as if there were something interesting there. There was nothing further though, either she would goad him into taking a personal stake in this or he would simply punish her and Vera would do the same later too in a worse case scenario.

Allow others to make decisions for me? HaHaHaHaHa! The demon lets out a good laugh, his rumbling bass voice filling the air. You made me laugh, I must give you credit for that. You seek to manipulate me? HaHa, you are an amusing little lady. No, if I were to turn in the DVD I would be done with you. From there she would decide a proper punishment. One you so richly deserve.

The demon walks up to the kneeling crying girl and lifts her chin with his clawed hand. No, that monster holds no sway over me. I have made personal attempts to break her and sadly failed. She has grudgingly accommodated my demand to use her files in my pleasure seeking activities is all. I have no favors owed to her and no love lost, although she is one amazing piece of ass.

The demon's attitude flipped dramatically. Perhaps he would help this student hang herself indeed. If anything I want to know how to break her to my will. I have made it a personal side project of mine but I have yet to find the right way to do so. I have considered getting a plant of a student to get close and betray her, but like yourself, most turn spineless at the mere mention of her name, much less have the conviction to get close and betray her confidences.

The demon left the challenge hanging in the air, but he figured she was not stupid enough to embark on that fools-errand.

Perhaps I should hold this DVD and set you about that task. Should you fail me, I will personally discover your worst nightmares, and deliver you unto them. Succeed and you would have the benefit of both revenge and I will return the DVD to you to do as you wish. How about that as a counter offer? Otherwise I could just spend the afternoon discovering which hole of yours is tightest for my depraved pleasures, I think I would start with this pretty little mouth, and I'll just keep the DVD in case I want to visit you in the future for you to submit to my desires as I wish?

Panic flared through her. That task, it was a task that she could not hope to succeed at and it was as good as instant failure. “She, she will not trust me ...” hence the voodoo doll she had to craft. Any sort of trust or friendship was out and at best she might be able to enhance her standings as President of the Student Council but even that would take time and she doubted that it would ever be the same power again.

Money and bribes were out and as far as she could tell Vera loved nothing and no one. No, that was not entirely the case from her own observations.

“I … I would just fail at it. The only thing I see that she has a love for is power, control.” If Vera was anything like her that would be an addictive matter. “And the only way to fuck with that would to manipulate the administration that sits above her … I couldn't do that, not even before my position was made meaningless.”

The options were not good at all. She tried to think about matters, to focus but it was so terribly hard to do so in this situation. She had not found a useful angel. Attempting to betray Vera, even if successful would eventually lead to punishment that she wouldn't be shielded from, she would just be a tool. Nor was being subjected to his whims … depending on how much time he had considered using at each hole might have given her two days at best, at least he was not starting with her ass but even so struggling for a way out wasn't coming to her.

“Please ...” What, she did not know but it burned for the single word to cross her lips in the first place.