No, prefects aren’t supposed to check the bedside lockers of girls in their dorms. But it would take a brave girl to object: a foolhardy girl, even.
And if his rummaging then unearthed a naughty book, what then? “Go and wait outside my study whilst I finish my evening inspection…”
Leaving her, trembling, in her regulation nightdress.
Eventually returning. Showing her in to his suite of rooms, and instructing her to strip.
Making her touch her toes. Caning her. Hard. Twelve strokes.
Leading her into his bedroom. “Now, I know you’re a very rude little girl. Get on the bed…”
Ordering her to touch herself in front of him. Dealing with her protests: “If you disobey me, I will have to fuck you. I’ll let you off if you’re good.”
Watching her. Telling her she wasn’t trying hard enough. “Maybe I didn’t cane you hard enough? Maybe you want me to fuck you?”
And then, when she finally satisfied herself? Moving behind her. “I was lying about letting you off…”
Perfect xx