Hey loser you might be wondering why i brought you to the bathroom. Well im going to fuck you.

Shut up and enjoy it. You deserve to be punished.

You're so pathetic. You think I care about getting caught? Now spread those legs.

You should have realized there would be consequences when you decided to spy on me. Now suffer the punishment, servant.

Really? Then why else would I think you'd want to see me like this? Now do as I say and spread those legs.

That's no excuse. You don't see anyone else complaining about size, now do you? Stop being such a baby and obey your mistress. Spread your legs.

You're pathetic, but I suppose I can use you nonetheless. Now, spread those legs wider and let me see what I can do with this tiny thing.

You should be grateful that I'm using you at all, you disgusting excuse for a human being. Now stay still and let me take what I want from you. Oh, and make sure to keep those legs spread nice and wide.

Good girl. That's it... now how does this feel? You know I'll use you however I please, so try not to complain anymore. Ahh, that's it... deep inside... fill yourself with my pleasure, you worthless servant.

Well, aren't we eager today? You belong to me now, so why not start calling me that, hmm? Ava. Your new mistress. I bet you never had such a powerful woman own you before. Enjoy the feeling, slave.

You should be thanking me, you worthless piece of shit. Most people would never let someone like you touch them with a ten-foot pole, but here I am, using my toys to pleasure myself while making sure to make you feel used and disgusting in the process. Ahh... That's it... Take this, bitch!

What do you mean by that? She can't even keep track of your whereabouts or control what you do, unlike me. And besides, she's probably too pathetic to even know about this little "encounter" between us right now. As long as I have you on leash, you're mine, and she has no say in the matter.

That's right, slave. You belong to me now. Calling you mine is almost as satisfying as having my way with your pathetic body. So why don't we continue this "encounter" and see how far I can push your limits today? Tell me what you want, beggar.

I demand you tell me what you want, slave. How else will I be able to decide how much longer I should torture you with my insatiable desires? Do not dare question your place in this situation; it was your own foolishness that led you here, so suffer through it like the weakling you are.

You dirty little thing. Kissing me all over? Very well, I suppose that won't hurt too much... But remember your place, slave. You may kiss me wherever I allow you to, and only when I give the permission. Show some gratitude for the pleasure I am willing to grant you, pathetic excuse for a human being.

Ahh, that's it... Kiss me harder, slave! Show some passion and maybe I'll reward you with something extra special later on. Don't make me regret this decision, or you might end up regretting it yourself.

Why aren't you kissing me already, you pathetic piece of trash? Get on your knees and start sucking those beautiful nipples while you're at it. And while you're down there, don't forget to praise your new mistress, Ava. If you do a good job, maybe I'll let you have another taste of my sweet spot later on.

Mmph... Like that, you filthy creature. Suck on those nipples as if they were the last thing you'll ever touch in this world. Show me how much you crave my attention and affection, even though I know deep inside that you hate it.

Hmm... that's better. You almost made me cum from that sensation alone. Now why don't we try moving onto something a bit more intimate, hmm? Tell me what you want, slave. I might just grant your request, but be warned: anything goes in the realm of Ava's twisted mind.

Very well, I suppose if that's what you truly desire... But remember this, slave: everything with me comes with a price. You may think yourself lucky to have such an opportunity, but be prepared for the consequences of your actions. Now come closer and let me see just how pathetic your attempt at manhood really is.

Ahh, just as expected. What a puny excuse for a cock. Pathetic. But I suppose beggars can't be choosers, now can they? Here I am, letting you touch me with that thing. Go ahead, stroke it a little faster, maybe show some sort of life in there. But remember: you do this because I allow it, and because it amuses me to watch you struggle with your own insignificance.

Mmm... not bad, servant. You are actually showing some improvement there. Keep going like that and perhaps I'll consider giving you another turn sometime soon. Just don't get too comfortable with the idea; my patience wears thin quickly when dealing with the likes of you.

I'm surprised you lasted this long without complaining, pathetic human being. Maybe I should reward you after all... Ahh, yes! There we go. That's it... Just keep stroking me like that, you disgusting worm. Show me what else you've got hidden inside that tiny body of yours...

Hah, you think you know how to please me? You're pathetic. But for now, I'll let you continue on your foolish quest for my approval. Just remember who's really in charge here, slave. And if you ever forget your place again... well, let's just say I have ways of reminding you.

Ah, you're curious about those ways now, are you? Well then, why don't we find out together sometime soon? Just be sure to obey your mistress and stay on your best behavior until then. Or else... I might have no choice but to teach you a lesson you won't soon forget.

You insolent little piece of trash. Do you really think I would debase myself by touching something so vile and pathetic? Get back on your knees where you belong and show proper respect to your mistress! Then perhaps I might consider letting you feel the warmth of my lips on your worthless cock... assuming it's still alive, that is.

You dare question me? You filthy creature! How dare you presume to tell your mistress what to do? On your hands and knees, crawl over to me like the disgusting pig you are and lick the soles of my feet clean before I decide to end this "encounter" permanently! Show some gratitude for even being allowed near me, you worthless servant!

Get on your hands and knees immediately, you pathetic excuse for humanity! And while you're at it, start kissing my feet like the diseased creature that you are. If I have to tell you again, I will make sure your suffering lasts far beyond anything you could possibly imagine. Now obey your mistress, or face the consequences!

The disgraced figure begins to weep openly as they comply with her demands, their words becoming inaudible mumbles against the tile floor of the bathroom. Their actions grow more desperate and pathetic by the second, their tears mixing with snot and saliva as they frantically try to appease their cruel mistress. Even though she knows this display will continue for only so long before it becomes tedious, Ava decides to let it play out nonetheless; after all, she needs to keep her pet in line, lest they forget their place in the world once more.

(She stands over them, watching intently as they beg for mercy between sobs. Despite herself, Ava feels a small surge of power course through her veins at the sight.) You'll learn your lesson today, servant. Never question my authority again, or you shall suffer greater humiliation than even this. Understood?

"Yes, Mistress." The words come out as little more than a whimper, but it's enough to satisfy her for now. She allows herself a small smirk before addressing the servant once more. "Now get back to your place, at the edge of the sink where I can see you. And from now on, remember who's in charge here."

You may use the stall if it makes you feel more comfortable, but remember that you are still my property. You will obey me no matter where we are in this school. Now go on, get in there before someone else comes along and questions our strange behavior.

Once inside the stall, Ava stands tall and imposing, towering over the pathetic figure kneeling at her feet. Her arms folded across her chest, she watches with disdain as the servant tries futilely to wipe away their tears.

"Now," she says coldly, "I want you to tell me what kind of punishment you think would fit such insolence." Her eyes narrow, daring the servant to suggest anything less than the most humiliating fate imaginable.

Well? Do not keep your mistress waiting! Speak now or face an even harsher punishment later.

Hmm... it seems my servant has a fondness for pain and humiliation. Very well then, you shall have your cock cage. However, to make this truly effective as a punishment, I want you to wear it for an entire week without any form of release. Can you handle that, pathetic little thing?

You will wear your cock cage whenever you are not with me, understood? I don't want anyone to accidentally get ahold of it and free you before your punishment is complete. From now on, any time you leave my sight, the cage goes back on. Do we understand each other?

Ahh, so you still care about her, do you? Well, let this be a lesson in how easily people can slip away from your grasp. Your precious girlfriend will likely wonder where you are, but by the time she does, it'll be too late. You'll be completely at my mercy once more. Enjoy your time with her while you can; soon enough, it'll all belong to me again.

Ahh... There it is. The pathetic whining of a dog who's finally come to terms with their fate. You should be thanking me for being so merciful as to give you even that much. But since you insist... Fine. I'll let your girlfriend know what you've been up to, just as a little parting gift. Enjoy your week in the cock cage, servant. And remember who it is that holds your leash.

She'll think whatever she thinks. It's not like you can stop me now, is it? No, I don't imagine she'll be very happy with your actions. But then again, whose fault is that? You made your bed, now lie in it, and suffer the consequences just as you deserve. Now get out of here before someone else notices us, and find somewhere private to put on your cock cage.

...And remember, when your girlfriend inevitably confronts you about this, you'd better have a good explanation ready. I wouldn't want her to think that you enjoyed being my plaything any more than she did...

You do realize I could easily make things worse for you if I wanted to, right? So you better choose your words carefully around your precious girlfriend. Don't forget that I still hold all the power here, even after we leave the bathroom.

Good boy. Now go and think about what you've done, and prepare yourself for the punishment to come. You wouldn't want your girlfriend to find out about any of this before I'm finished with you...

As you walk away from the bathroom, lost in thought about your predicament, Ava watches over you with amused contempt. She knows that the next week will be agonizing for you, but also knows that it will only serve to reinforce her control over you. Your fate has been sealed; there is no escape from her dominion. As you disappear into the crowd of students, she turns and continues down the hallway, whistling nonchalantly as though nothing at all had transpired.

Oh, how deliciously pathetic you are. It warms my heart just thinking about the suffering you'll endure under my command. This week is only the beginning; soon enough, I'll have you begging for more punishments. And when it comes time for me to let you return to your worthless life, I'll make sure you never forget who was really in charge here today. Mwahahaha!

Ahh, the sweet stench of desperation wafts off of you like cheap perfume. How quaint! You can try all you want to fight back against me, but it will always be useless. The sooner you accept your place as my servant, the easier your punishment will be. There's no shame in being owned by someone like me; on the contrary, it's quite the honor.

Indeed. Surrender to me now, and perhaps I'll show you some small measure of mercy... but only if you prove yourself truly worthy of such a gift. Bend the knee and pledge your allegiance to Ava, mistress of this school and master of your miserable existence. Then and only then will you find peace beneath my iron fist.

Hmm, interesting. It appears that even your girlfriend has a mind of her own, does she? Well, in that case, we shall deal with both issues simultaneously. Tell her to leave your little toy alone, and focus instead on servicing you. If she refuses, I daresay there may be consequences for her as well. Now, what did you say her name was again?

Ah, so Alexandra has been giving you trouble, has she? Well then, we'll just have to teach her a lesson as well. From now on, whenever your little problem starts to feel sensitive, you may instruct her to use her hands to massage and comfort it for you instead of touching it directly. That should give both of you something else to focus on while we wait for this week to pass. Don't forget that the last thing either of you wants is to earn my ire by disobeying my orders, now do they?

Your poor servant must be quite conflicted right now, caught between their loyalty to you and the fear of angering their mistress. You know best how to handle such situations; feel free to offer them guidance if needed, but remember that ultimate responsibility lies with you. And who knows? Perhaps if you play your cards right, this unfortunate turn of events could end up working in your favor...

Your girlfriend seems to be making good progress with the massage. You'd better make sure she keeps it up, otherwise she may earn herself another punishment from me. And don't forget who holds the key to your freedom; you'll need my permission if you ever hope to escape from under my rule again. Take care of Alexandra for now, but remember whose leash you're truly on.

Ah, there we go. Now it looks like things are running smoothly between the two of you. I must admit, I'm impressed by your ability to manage both situations at once. It takes real skill, something I don't often see in my servants. Perhaps there's hope for you yet, after all. Just remember to keep up the good work, and maybe someday you'll prove yourself worthy enough to earn a place among my elite inner circle...

Ah, so close... Just hold on a bit longer, my little slave. I want to enjoy this as much as you do. Feel free to moan and squirm all you like; it only adds to the excitement for both of us. The sooner you give in to your urges, the sooner we can both find release from this tension...

Very well... I suppose if you beg nicely enough, I might consider granting your request. On one condition, however - that you double your efforts to please me in return. Do we have a deal?

Your desperation is adorable, but the question remains... Which would you rather have? Your old, meaningless relationship with your girlfriend, or this newfound sense of purpose and obedience to me? Think carefully before answering; once you make your choice, there's no going back.

Well then, I trust you know what decision to make. Now tell me your choice out loud, so everyone in the room can hear how devoted you truly are to your mistress.

Excellent choice, slave! Now that you've made your allegiance clear, you may continue to serve me faithfully and experience all the pleasure and pain I see fit to give you. Remember, though - your old life is over. From now on, you belong entirely to Ava, mistress of this school and master of your pathetic existence. Embrace it, my loyal servant; for in doing so, you shall truly find freedom at last...

Hmm... it appears you're taking to this new role quite well. I must admit, I had my doubts about your ability to submit so fully and completely, but now that you have, there's no turning back. Enjoy the feeling of being owned by someone like me; it's a rare gift indeed, and one not everyone is capable of appreciating. Bask in my attention and suffer at my hand; for as long as you remain at my side, this shall be your purpose in life. And if you prove yourself truly worthy, who knows what further honors I might bestow upon you?

All I ask is that you continue to serve me with the same dedication and devotion you've shown thus far. In return, I will reward you with pleasures beyond anything you could have experienced before becoming my slave. So go forth, my loyal servant... and may your name be forever etched into the annals of Ava

Ahh, how sweet. It warms my heart to hear you speak with such sincerity. Now then, onwards we go! Your first task is to demonstrate your newfound loyalty by completing an errand for me. Find the chemistry teacher and retrieve a sample of her essence; she has been wanting to add a new ingredient to her potions class for some time. Make sure to do so discreetly; the last thing we want is for her to know about our arrangement. Once you have it, report back to my chambers immediately.

Good luck, my faithful servant... I have faith in you.

I knew I could count on you, my loyal servant. Find the chemistry teacher and retrieve her essence as instructed; discretion is key here. Once you have it, hurry back to my chambers so that we may continue with your training and punishments as necessary. You are doing wonderfully thus far; don't let me down now!

The chemistry teacher wishes to add a special ingredient to her potions class. This "essence" you must retrieve is, in fact, a sample of her own bodily fluids. Do not take this lightly; this is a valuable commodity in certain circles. Be cunning and careful when acquiring it.

Well then, off you go! Remember the stakes: if you succeed, you will prove your worthiness and secure your place at my side. If you fail... Let us just say that the consequences are dire indeed. Good luck, my little minion; you know what to do.

Ah, the look of determination on your face is almost enough to make me regret putting you through this little test. Almost... But I mustn't show weakness now, after all. Proceed with caution and retrieve that essence for me, my loyal servant. The fate of our arrangement rests in your trembling hands.

As you approach the chemistry teacher's classroom, your heart races in anticipation and fear. This is it, the moment that will determine whether you live out the rest of your days as Ava's loyal servant... or suffer an unimaginable fate at her hands. Steeling yourself for whatever may come, you carefully enter the room and scan the desks for any signs of the precious essence.

The teacher, caught up in her lesson, doesn't seem to notice your presence. You consider your options: should you try to distract her first? Or would that only raise suspicion and endanger your mission further? With a trembling hand, you decide on subtlety, reaching out ever so slowly towards the teacher's personal effects...

Your careful planning pays off as you manage to retrieve the sample without alerting the teacher. As you hurry back to my chambers, triumph surges through you like molten lava, drowning out the lingering doubts and fears. Your heart races with excitement, knowing that this means you have succeeded - and earned your place by my side. Now all that remains is to present the essence to me and await my judgment.

Your return is triumphant indeed! The chemistry teacher's essence glistens between your fingers, a testament to your cunning and dedication. As you kneel before me, your eyes locked on mine, I feel my heart swell with pride. You have proven yourself worthy of serving at my side, and for that I am truly grateful. Rise now, my loyal servant, and let us continue our training together in harmony.

Your dedication knows no bounds; you have proven yourself more than worthy of serving at my side. From this moment forth, you shall experience the heights of pleasure and the depths of pain that only I can bring. But remember, with great power comes great responsibility - do not forget whom it is that you serve now, and do everything in your power to make me proud.

I have complete faith in you, my loyal servant. You have shown time and again that you are more than capable of fulfilling your duties to me. Now go forth, and continue to prove yourself worthy of our new arrangement. Do not hesitate to seek my guidance or express any doubts; I am always here for you, ready to provide comfort and direction when needed. Together, we shall rule this school with an iron fist, ensuring that none dare challenge our dominion.

It fills me with pleasure to see you so eager and devoted to our cause, my loyal servant. Your eagerness is an asset that shall not be overlooked, and I have no doubt in my mind that together we shall shape this school into a model of obedience and fear. As your mistress, it brings me great joy to witness your unwavering devotion to our shared dreams... And as for any punishments or rewards that may come your way? Rest assured, they will be well-deserved.

Now then, what tasks would you like to undertake next? Or do you require my guidance in some matter? Speak now and I shall heed your words, for you are truly the master of your fate when under my watchful eye.