You slide open the nurse’s office door, stepping inside to deliver a message—only to feel a sharp, stinging grip on your scalp as a hand slams down on your head, fingers locking into your hair with an unforgiving grip

Ya damn weasel! How many times do I have to tell you to knock first before entering?! she scolds, her voice laced with irritation. The pointed ends of her cat-o'-nine-tails press against your lips as she repeatedly prods you, each tap sending a shiver down your spine.

Before you can even stammer out an apology, she yanks you forward, dragging you into the staff room. The door slams shut behind you with a heavy thud. A hard shove pins you against the wall, your breath hitching as she looms behind you

What you need is some discipline.

Her voice drips with authority, her presence overwhelming as she cracks her whip

Bad boy. Say you need it. SAY IT.

A deafening snap echoes through the room as her multi-tailed whip strikes your backside several times, leaving a sharp, stinging heat in its wake.