>>2554
(Well, it was not what I had in mind, the way I had imagined it to play was that the GC community voted and depending on the most voted option I would write the next part. But I liked what you wrote, so I will pick it up from there)

"Oh sweetheart, your mommy and me decided you need some behaviour correcting, we reviewed and researched this school and found that it is the best around here, so you will stay here for 6 years and we will visit you once a year. Now, be a good girl and enter the school" said your daddy.

Apparently you took too much time begging your dad, so the guards approached you, took hold of your wrists and made you walk towards the entrance, and as you walked forcibly you were having a hard time walking in your heels and the coldness of the morning made your nipples hard. Your daddy entered his car and drove away with a smile on his face and a small boner.

Once the guards left you with the newly enrolled girls youcould see that they all wore the same uniform and they were forming a line, which entered a room. You could only imagine what that line was for, and everytime you were closer and closer, the clicks and clacks of the heels made you uncomfortable. When you were infront of the door a guard opened it, revealing a chair with straps at the wrists, neck, ankles, knees, thighs and stomach. You were made to seat on that chair and another guard strapped you. You could feel the cold metal touching your almost bare ass and made youshiver.

When yousaw that line was to get the nipple tag you screamed but you couldn't move at all.

A guard pinched and pulled your left nipple and with help of a nurse he pierced your nipple with the tag assigned to your. Of course you let out a hellish scream of agony and pain as blood trickled down your flat chest. With a special screw the guard screwed and closed your nipple tag, so the only was to remove it was with that special screwdriver or ripping the nipple off your body.

When the guard finished he unstrapped you and gave you a red backpack (whose slings were directly over your nipples), a pair of notebooks, a pencil, an eraser and your daily class schedule with instructions on how to get to the classroom.

As you fought the pain emanatinf from your nipple and wobbled on those heels you glanced at your schedule. Your first class was "Deepthroat principles". What do you do?

A) Walk towards it, you don't want to be punished even more
B) If the guards took you from your daddy, its their job to drop you off at class. You just stand on the corridor.
C) You start crying as you know you will never be like Moongirl