《Agere Academy》consequences
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GEORGIA'S POV
I woke up in the backseat of that blond man's car. Oh no.. "Where are you taking me you piece of shit?!" I screamed at him.
He flinced and kept his eyes on the road. "Back to the Academy. We'll be there in a minute."
"You can't make me go inside. I don't want to be a little! "
"You're acting like a toddler now." That shut me up. We pulled into the car park. He could not make me get out though. He opened the car door and lifted me out. Maybe he could. The blond man took me inside the school, whilst k kicked him relentlessly, screaming. I only stopped when I realized I wasn't in the frontier. I was in the headmistress's office. She sternly cleared her throat and glared at me. Next to her was Zander and Sam.
Sam looked terrible, all pale and sweaty. I felt guilty. He's clearly been worried about me. I was wrong. "Thank you for safely returning Miss Banks." The headmistress nodded at the blond man and he left. Them she turned to me. "Miss Banks, why did you run away?" Everyone stared at me. It made me nervous. I burst into tears and looked at my lap. "Crying isn't going to help you." said the headmistress. I sniffled and wipes my tears away. "S-sorry."
"I ran away be-because I wasn happy here.." I said quietly. Sam looked offended. "Georgia, on the night you ran, you were happy enough."
"Is there something else bothering you, Miss Banks?" said the headmistress.
"T-the other reason why I ran away was because of the babysitter." Sam looked worried. He spoke up "what happened with Alana?"
"Alana told lies about me to you, and you believed her. Plus, she swore at me and hit me and made me feel terrible."
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All the adults looked shocked. "I'll remove Alana Sanders from our babysitting service. now, Georgia, we need to discuss your punishment."
I fidgeted with my fingers. "Sam, you'll keep her under close observation, don't let her out of your sight. She will write an essay for me, about the dangers of running away. Also, a spanking."
That was harsh. "Zander, take Georgia out of the room for a second." He did so immediately. This time, I couldn't listen to what they were saying. All I knew was that I was about me.
"Now, Sam, I will give you a special formula to slip into Georgia's milk. It will just help her mind regress easier. She's a good student generally, and you said she's regressed before." I nodded at Mrs Tenney, the headmistress. "Don't worry, it won't harm her mind." I nodded again and took the formula from her. "You may leave."
I left to find Georgia sniffling into her arm. I felt so bad for her, but she was the one who should feel guilty. On that night she ran away, she tricked me into thinking she was happy, and then she spent a night alone, in the woods. She made me worried sick, and she didn't care. Apparently, she'd been hitting the nice investigator guy. I saw from the window. I picked Georgia up and held her close to my chest. She was quite heavy, but I carried her all the way back to her apartment. I set her down on the sofa and prepared to lecture her.
GEORGIA POV
I was back in this apartment. I didn't fully want to be here, especially now that I was going to get a punishment. I guess I'll have to call Sam my daddy again. Daddy cleared his throat and looked at me. "Baby, you should've told me about your feelings. You shouldn't run away every time you get upset." I stared back at him defiantly. I was done crying. "No excuses for that. You can always tell me how you're feeling. That's what I'm here for, baby."
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"Well, you believe Alana.."
"Princess, on that day you didn't tell me your side of the story. I had no choice. "
He was kinda right, but still.
"Now, over my knee."
I tensed up. He patted his knee. I wasn't getting out of this so I lay over his knee and he adjusted me into the right position.
"Remember you have a safeword. You are going to get 20 spanks today and 10 tomorrow. Running away is very serious, little one."
I squinted my eyes shut.
The first spank caught me off guard and I started sniffling, determined not to cry.
When he reached ten, I was crying, but silently.
He landed the last one really hard and I let out a cry. He scooped me back onto his lap and I sobbed onto his neck. He gently rubbed my back, soothing me slightly. He then got me something unexpected. It was a purple pacifier saying "smol"
"Open your mouth, sweetie"
I opened my mouth and he pushed the pacifier in. It was nice to suck on, and it distracted me from my pain. Daddy stroked my hair and cuddled me close. "Now, we should get some food for you." I nodded for once.
He carried me to the kitchen, and he also took a sticker off the reward chart. Oh well..
Daddy heated up some chicken nuggets and gave me a juice box. A very 'little' snack. I took my pacifier out and ate the food. It was quite refreshing, actually.
"Princess, the night you ran away I had a surprise for you. You want to see it now?"
I chewed on my chicken nuggets thoughtfully, and nodded.
Once I'd finished eating, Daddy led me along the hall to a room that said on the door "little one." It was cute.
"Ready?" He opened the door and I gasped. It was perfect.. For littles.
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