Paradigm Shift at Twin Oak Ridge Academy

The day it all started I knew before the first bell that today was The Day. I just knew that today was the day because of how it started. I was in year 12 at Twin Oak Ridge Academy and I had an issue with one of my teachers. For whatever reason we disliked each other as soon as we met on my first day at Twin Oak three weeks ago. It would, perhaps have been missed by the other students, but I was not like them. I was, truth be told, both better and worse than my follow students.

However the sign was as I said, very small and fleeting. However the sign was there, instead of the usual scowl that he wore when looking at me there was the quickest flash of victory. I knew that whatever the day held, I was just done. Done hiding behind the meek exterior that I had used to cloak myself, my true self that is. I was in the closest sense of the phrase to literal a wolf in sheep's clothing and I was done running. I was going over to the offensive and in a big way. The second sign came mere minutes later when I spotted the head cheerleader looking at me. I knew that look, though usually I had seen it on the faces of my troops, the men and before that boys I had lead. I knew that she was evaluating me and the possibilities I presented as a solution to her problem.

To her the fact that her boyfriend had cheated on her again was the last straw as I knew the teacher's actions later was going to be for me. I knew that today she would come to me. I was prepared for this day, I had been carrying the small package I had the note in in my pocket since I had learned she found out about her boyfriend's final disloyalty. I knew that she would be intrigued by the cryptic nature of the note. The short message was as follows. 19.30 tonight, Lions' Den. Lions' Den was the most well know pub in the town and was always used as a meeting place on neutral ground for all manner of people, from the captains of industry, such as they were in our town, to the cops meeting informants to gangs and the three mobs on the occasions they needed to meet. I knew she would know what the message meant, the question was would she show up. I would wait to pass the message till the proper time to execute the brush-pass. I had chosen this method as a signal to her that I wasn't like the other students.

The final straw for me was the teacher ridiculing me over the “completely baseless, flawed and totally wrong” answers that I gave on a test he'd just given and on which he was delighted to inform me, speaking to the whole class, I had received a zero on as I answered all the questions wrong.

The only issue was that he was totally wrong on all the supposed answers that he used as the “correct” answers to the test. I knew that because the subject of the test in question was the just ended war in a land on another continent, the events that preceded it, the causes of the war and the course of the war.

The reason I knew that his answers were so wrong is that I had started fighting that very war as a child-soldier. My service in that war was to defend the large village I was living in at the age of 12. That was even before the war really started. And I had first served in a kind of militia and then in the regular forces of the rebel government which had proved victorious. Hearing him talk in his supercilious way about events I had witnessed and massacres I knew were the crimes of the oppressive government I had fought, bled and nearly died to overthrow as the work of the rebels was bad enough, but I was, barely, able to control the rage I felt. But then he described the unit I had served in, and then commanded, a vicious, heartless and merciless death squad that had slaughtered innocents.

He never finished his final sentence on the subject as I surged to my feet, snarling and advanced on him. I was snarling in a language I knew he spoke and that none of my classmates did. I could see the fear and shock on his face and as I stalked to the front of the room. Every eye was on me and I knew that the students in the two adjacent classrooms would hear me but I no longer cared. I stormed out of the class and stalked down the hall in the direction of the deputy headmaster's office. I spotted her coming out of the lavatory and passed her the note. I knew that the case was just heavy enough to let her tell that I had dropped in in her pocket as I passed. From the look on her face one of surprise and she started to speak as I let go of the case and spoke in a low growl.

“Not now, I have business that needs attending to. Later.” To my surprise there was the faintest hint of my command voice in the growl. That was the voice I used during my time in uniform.

Once I arrived at the deputy headmaster's office I took several deep breaths and then entered the office. Having calmed down enough I spoke in a clipped but not harsh voice to the secretary in the front room.

I only waited a few moments before the deputy headmaster came out and we talked in his office. I was calm now, but I also resolved in what I would do. Soon the school would be buzzing with the events of this morning and I told the deputy head I would be back to school tomorrow. I had business to attend to. I left and went straight to the police department's headquarters building and laid the ground work for tomorrow, I would be sending Elisabeth Tompkins to see the chief tomorrow. The rest of the day to the meeting was occupied with insuring that I was ready for that meeting and its consequences and I selected my best suit, and drove my sports car, a Smithson Rattler.

I arrived at Lion's Den half an hour early and waited. Either Elisabeth would come or she wouldn't. I had a feeling she'd show.

I,like every one else in the class ,well the whole school for that matter wondered about the boy man who had started at Twin Oak .Pleasent enough but he remained aloof ,kept to himselve even when I went out of my way to be nice to him .I was just leaving the class room ,heading for the washroom when he challenged the instructor . The tone of his voice ,the manner in which he spoke sent a shiver up my spine.

Being honest with myself I kind of had the hots for him ,now more so than ever since my asshole boyfreind bragged around campus that he had been banging Lucy Heimster he of course was my ex boy freind now .

As I left the bathroom he was loitering in the hall ,as we passed I smiled then felt the weight of some thing drop in my sweater pocket ,he returned my smile ,kept walking toward the headmasters office .i returned to the washroom .I pulled a leather case out of my pocket
Inside a note .Meet me at The Lions Inn tonight at 8 oclock tonight .

More than a little confused ,normaly I would have thrown a note like that into the trash but there was some thing about him No please or any kind of invitation ,just the order .met me .I felt myself getting damp ,i had fantasized about meeting a dominant man and after Al who is such
a wimp ,I looked forward to tonight

At seven-fifty that night she walked in to Lion's Den and looked around. She was obviously nervous and unsure about this. I watched her in the mirror of the bar area and she walked up to me to stand behind me and as drew a breath to speak I cut her off.

“Good evening Elisabeth I hope you are well and that you had a good day. Now I know you have been thinking about two things lately. First you have the hots for me, to a degree.”

She started to object, or maybe demand that I turn around. But I faced her and she quieted.
I continued.

“The other is that son of a bitch. Now I am willing to help you if you want, but first I need to know how you want to proceed.” I spoke softer now though, thinking about my past. “If you want vengeance think carefully about the form you want it to take. There is the simple tried and true date someone else to make him jealous and sorry. There are more advanced and intrusive forms, say pranks and tricks. Then there is what is delicately called “direct action”. However I would advise a different path. I would advise the least direct road of all. My advise is that you move past this and live well. That is the best form of revenge, the one I wish I chosen. Now I understand more about the doings at the Academy that anyone else and I must say that, frankly I hold most of the people there, students and staff both, in contempt. The reason is simple, none of you have any idea how lucky you all are, how artificial your view of the world is.

“So here is my offer, if you truly want the best revenge possible, on not just that piece of work you used to date, but also the sluts he fucked behind your back, I can help you achieve that goal. But it will not be quick or easy. And in truth, in the past two months I have come to see that the students and staff at our school need to learn some lessons. If you choose to take this journey I will show you things you never considered, what truly matters in this world. In return I would want you to submit to me, to place yourself under My command.

“This is not just in the sense of getting even with anyone. In fact we will not be focusing our efforts on any kind of revenge as you understand it. I will teach you many things that truly matter and in the end you will emerge from this as someone wholly different that you ever imagined. But the price will be steep, I will take charge of you, your submission will be total during this process, we will be in a relationship. I will show you facets of yourself you never knew where there. Part of this will be sexual, and there will be rules you will follow or be disciplined. I do not want an answer now, nor tomorrow. I am going to send you to see someone, the chief of police of our town, tomorrow after school. If you are serious about following this path it might be a good idea for you to take one of your parents with you. That would be best as then one of them will understand part of the reason for the changes that are to come.”

I could tell looking into her eyes that she was curious and intrigued, and possibly even aroused by my commanding and dominant manner. I knew that I probably had her. The only question was would she be scared off by the story she would hear, of my past.

“I don't understand, why can't you just tell me all you have to say now?”
“Because the things you need to know are so far out of the usual that it's better if the Chief tells you. If you want to move forward with this these are things you will have to know,things you have to understand even before your training even starts, and they are things about me, and the course of my life so far. The question is will you go and when you hear what has to be said will it be too much for you to handle?”

He smiled at the stunned look on my face ,I really had no idea of what he proposed ,was he hitting on me or fucking with me .No matter I decided ,he was right about one thing ,I had the hots for him ,had he taken
me out back or into one of the stalls in the women's washroom I would have let him do what ever he wanted .My eyes dropped ,his package was jutting out ,I had of course noticed it before as I'm sure a lot of other people had ,most guys tried not to let it show ,but he was different ,he appeared to be proud of what he had in his pants .

May I sit I asked meekly .He nodded motioning me to a bar stool .What you propose is a lot to take in I began ,I will be truthful ,I have long desired to be owned by a strong male ,yes I said owned ,but then I think
you have that figured out .

As far as getting one of my parents involved ,its not necessary ,my step mother could care less what I do ,my father has more or less disowned me ,I blushed as I continued ,he caught me giving Al head ,he was so shocked he hasn't spoken to me in months .For what ever reason you want me to see the Chief ,if that's what you require ,I will do so ,I just wish you would give me a hint of whats to come .As far as the punishment you mentioned ,I will agree to submit to you as long as I have some limits .

A frown grew over your face .I will determine your limits Elisabeth ,I will have no mercy if the situation require extreme punishment ,is that understood . I nodded ,yes I understand ,He smiled very good
reaching to stroke my shoulder ,I will be your lord and master ,in return you will experience delights beyond your wildest fantasies .Now what have you decided about the clod Al and the girls ha has had dalliances
with .

Al is not worth bothering about and your right he is a dolt ,the girls on the other hand I would love to get a chance to exact some revenge .I paused ,then blurted ,I have sexual feeling for other girls and to seduce
the sluts that have been with him would be the perfect revenge ,letting it be known of course that they are gay ,When do I start on the course you have laid out for me .

The band started playing drawing every ones attention to the stage , His order shocked me ,get on your knees and kiss my boots ,Do it now ,don't think about it just do it .I awkwardly slipped from the stool dropped
to my knee's and kissed both his boots ,thank goodness no one seemed to notice .His smile sent shivers through my clit ,Oh my what had I gotten myself into

I smiled, as she kissed my boots. She started to rise but stopped as I frowned.

“Mmm seducing then exposing the girls would be great revenge, but why stop there? Why not seduce them all and enslave them all as slave serving not only yourself, but also,” I paused for emphasis, “But also your own master. To have them all submit and publicly affirm that you are better than them, wouldn't that be better? In other parts of the world it is said the best revenge. It is the revenge I wish I had chosen. The reason I want you to go to see the chief, and I want you to take your father, is because I have a history.

“Now this is the hint to why I am sending you to talk with the chief is that on the test Mr. Fascist so delighted to say I was completely wrong on, I know for a fact that I am right and he is dead,” I put heavy stress on the word dead, “wrong on the truth of the the test, and the war is I was on the ground. I wont tell you everything but I will say I lost a lot during the war, more that almost everyone in this town has ever lost.”

Now I stopped ghosts paraded before my eyes, my parents, Katerine, Billy. As always the last was the worst. I had to shut my eyes.

When I opened my eyes she was staring at me. I smiled a sad smile and said, “In due time you will learn the story.”

“In the mean time go see the chief tomorrow and then,” I slid a card across the bar to her. “go to this address. They will measure you for the trappings of your slavery: collar, cuffs, chastity belt and the like. These will be part of your daily wardrobe. The reason I want your father there is to hear the story so he knows what kind of man I am and that is important as soon you will be living with Me. Now rise and take your seat next to me.”

Aghast wasn't the word for it ,I stared at him in disbelieve ,he smiled but his dark eyes where cold , he only smiled with is lips .I rose ,sitting beside him ,telling myself run fool ,this guy is dangerous . It was exactly the danger that kept me sitting beside him ,our thighs touched ,he pressed harder ,my breathing became labored ,hot flashes went through my body .What was it about him that made me want to obey his every word
his promise to make me his slave ,telling me what to expect ,a normal person would have ran .

Sitting on the stool next to him the realization came over me that I would do what ever he said no matter what .I ran it through my mind how I would get my dad to accompany me to the chiefs office ,it wouldn't be a huge problem ,the chief held a lot of power ,my father would be impressed if I told him that he had summoned us for some award or another ,yes I decided that would do it ,his hand dropped to my thigh
the tingle turned into a groan ,as he tightened his grip ,

Whispering soon my slut soon .

"Now slave," I put emphasis on the word slave, "tonight you are to go home and shave everything below your neck, you are to be clear shaven from this moment on, when you shower every morning you will make sure you have no hair but that on the top of your head and eyebrows. You will go to school like normal tomorrow and will continue with it until you graduate but as soon as we meet tomorrow night, and you formally submit I own you till I decide to free you. Is that clear slave?"

Her meek and submissive "Yes Master." was music to my ears.

"Good now go home and I will see you tomorrow night after you talk with the chief and get fitted."

With that I turned away and it was several moments before she went. My guess was that she was stunned and a bit frightened. But I knew I had her, she wanted to be Owned and now she was. The following night she would formally submit to me.
Then I thought about what she would hear and wondered how she would react to it. The story was almost too incredible to believe. I was a former captain in the military of a foreign country, a child soldier, an orphan, having seen my whole family murdered by government forces. I was also a combat veteran and had killed men, mostly on the field of battle, but being honest I had done nothing short of murder the men who had killed my parents and siblings. It was a lot to live through and for a pampered rich girl a lot to hear. But somehow I knew that she would not turn away, that while part of her would want to flee and run, most would not. I finished my drink and once I was sober enough to drive I headed home.

I made my way home ,I really did'nt remember the drive ,it was if my BMW knew the way .the guard on the entrance to the gated community waved me through .I was excited ,was I rally going to go through
with what he ordered ,yes I knew I would it was as if he had hypnotized me .the crotch of my panties where soaked .Would he know that I wasn't a virgin ,he must have known I would have had sex with Al
would he be angry and punish me in some way .

Dad was into the bottle when I entered ,I explained to him that we had to meet with the chief the next day .Mumbling yeah ok ,I knew he wouldn't remember .I checked my email ,there was a message ,one
I didn't recognize on opening ,it was from the chief ,meet at my office at 4 pm tomorrow ,don't be late .That was it nothing else .Returning to the study ,dad was asleep the empty bottle tipped over on the desk
I wrote a note telling him again what we where to do .Meet me at police headquarters tomorrow at 4 .

In the shower in scrapped of the hair between my legs ,it was the only place I had hair ,but I went over the rest of my body as instructed ,rinsing off ,then drying .My pussy felt a little weird ,I liked the way it felt when I stroked it .In bed my fingers toyed with my erect clit ,I wanted to feel a cock inside me but decided the fingers would have to do ,the more i thought about being fucked the hotter I got ,finally getting out
the dildo from my dresser and using it to bring my self to a fantastic orgasm ,the whole time thinking about him .

I knew enough about BDSM to know that a slave wasn't ever allowed to climax with her Masters permission ,if he asked I would have to suffer the consequences .Dropping into a deep sleep ,the alarm woke me
shit time to get up .At the breakfast table a note ,I am rather puzzled but I will meet you at 4 .And it was off to school ,not that I thought I would retain a thing ,the only reason I went was because my Master thad told me ,and anyway it was so close to the end of the year there wouldn't be much more than review ,my mind was completely on 4 pm .

I met dad about 3:45 ,he asked what was going on ,I only smiled ,you will find out ,after all what else could I tell him since a had no clue as to why we where there ,I could smell dad had been into the sauce
already but he was relatively sober ,we walked in to the building ,announced to the secretary why we where there ,sat and waited






Dad was waiting

After my last class that day I headed home to prepare for my slave's arrival. I knew I would punish her some, for being a slut with the boy she used to date. Also if she knew not to cum without permission but did anyways. I readied the basement for play, laying out ropes, chains, leather and metal cuffs. I was looking forward to taking my slave tonight and to playing with her for the first time. Once the dungeon was ready I looked at my watch, a finely worked Swiss pocket watch that I had been given the general commanding the Southern Army of Liberation I had served in as a captain. Right about now the chief would be telling my slave and her father about my service in the skirmishes preceding the war, the battles that kicked of the war and the battles across the southern half of the country as we were driven south before the government's forces then the long campaign as we liberated the country. I had asked the chief not to sugar-coat anything and tell the whole truth. I could picture the reactions of Elisabeth and her father as they heard the story, the shock and fear on her fathers face, the fear and wonder on Elisabeth's face hearing the tale of all I had been through and the things I had done. I hope that the chief would follow my request to make it clear I had not been a hero, just a soldier fighting a war, a nasty and vicious war that formed who and what I am today.

It had been quit the enlighting meeting with the chief ,The longer he talked the wider my eyes got ,it served to make me want to continue
on with what he had ordered me to do Dad was still puzzled as to why we had the meeting .

I was beginning to understand ,or I thought I did .He had guessed correctly that I longed for powerfull controlling male in my life .Dad was a
drunken whimp ,Al ,my first boyfriend was not anybetter .The meeting put dad on notice not to mess with what was going to come .

I let my mind wonder ,how far would I go ,I shivered when I came to the realization that I indeed would become his ,he as it spelled out in
the sites I had explored would own me to do with me as he wished .I was wet when the meeting ended .Dad headed off to the club ,I went to
my BMW to see him leaning against it .I stood in front of him ,a little smile on my lips .

The first thing he said shocked me .Why did you masturbate last night ,did you think I wouldnt be able to satisfy you .I stammered ,no sir
Im sorry sir its just that I was so hot I couldnt help myself .I only realised latter tha he had guessed but he had guessed correctly .

We will go to my place ,I will give you your first lesson for disobedience .I proteseted but you ,I never finished his open hand slapped me ,is this the way you talk to your Master ,perhaps I have chosen The wrong one .He stared at me

Please sir I am sorry ,you have chosen the right slave ,please I beg you to be my Master .

He paused ,are you resdy to except severe punishment for your behaviour ? I bowed my hesd ,yes Master whatever you want to do .