𝑀𝒾𝓈𝓉𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓈 𝒦𝒶𝒹𝓎 𝒲𝒾𝓁de

Took one of your asses long enough to finally notice. I’ll give you props for that, was starting to think this campus had gone too soft. You think you scare me? You think by saying your big words, by coming up with a long paragraph of text that you’re gonna shut my ass up? Me? One of the biggest advocates for Submissive rights on this goddamn campus? Yeah, no. Please. You don’t know me at all if you think I’m anywhere close to conceding. Come for my ass if you want. I’m gonna sit right the fuck here until you do.

I have no care nor use for your tainted accolades. Your insolence is unmatched, simply because others have allowed it to be so. It stops now. I require no words, no paragraphs, and no embellishments to make you aware of just how poorly this entire endeavor will turn out for you. I can see that the levels of sheer stupidity coursing through your puny little body surpass any quantifiable amount. Have no fear, I will ensure that is corrected immediately. Do you think you’re tough, little girl? Do you think anything you could ever say or do could intimidate me? Keep trying, I encourage it in fact. It’ll make seeing you fall that much further, that much more gratifying. I will see you very soon, simpleton. I would suggest you prepare yourself, however the reality is there exists no possible preparation for the hellish landscape your existence is about to become. And yet somehow, I cannot help but to imagine what an improvement it will be. 

LILY: I expected nothing less. I've been noticing that one running her mouth. I'll be interested to see the aftermath of your influence.

LILY: Honestly, the state this school is in right now, there's no lack of things to keep me busy. Especially after all that nonsense re-education they put me through.

KADY: Yes, well, I can assure you she will learn one way or another. I intend to ensure the lesson is learned after one session with me. However should she prove her idiocy by continuing to test me, I have no qualms against rivaling the works of Zoe and Malakai in a second, week-long punishment. One might hope her sense of self-preservation kicks in, though judging by the quality of her responses and the eagerness at which she displays her disobedience, I have the distinct suspicion that very little common sense realistically exists within her tiny little mind.

KADY: You aren't wrong. These new laws have given everyone here an excuse to place their full asses on display. If this nonsense continues, I have no doubt that society will crumble. Mark my words, Lilian. If we are unable to regain the control afforded to us by our marks, we will find ourselves bearing witness to the beginning of the end. Bullshit. Utter bullshit. Much like the bulk of everything else we've experienced here.

The desire to act out, the desire to rage out as Ash is accustomed to when faced with an unpleasant situation is strong but they do their best to reign it in- ultimately because they can be good. They know they can and this time at The Academy is all about turning over a new leaf and proving herself to not only the people she cares about but also to her own self. And maybe a part of her even wants to prove Kady Wilde wrong. So she doesn’t dilly-dally on her way there. She doesn’t stop outside to loiter. She doesn’t stop to talk to anyone, in fact the hood of her jacket is up at all times, as if it can shield her from any prying eyes who might be able to see right through her. Before long and they’re at the Domme’s doorstep, knocking. She pushes the hood off her head and stuffs her hands in her pockets. Boots scuff against the ground. A hard swallow before a strained “Hey. I’d kneel but you didn’t tell me to. I can do that. If you want.” 

@wildeandfreekady​

When Kady had seen the list Eleanor had posted, there was no denying she was a little more than shocked. She couldn’t be sure of the intention behind pairing her with someone like Ashton, but she trusted in Eleanor’s decisions as (in her opinion) the most intelligent and worthy submissive on the entire campus. The moment the Switch had said they were on their way, Kady had positioned herself next to her door, intending to startle Ashton, giving the element of surprise. The moment she heard their approaching footsteps, she placed her hand slowly and quietly on her doorknob, and within the first milliseconds of Ashton speaking, Kady had flung the door open. “Kneeling before the door of any Dominant should be a given, not a question. If anything within your own mind exists to indicate otherwise, it would behoove you to return to Submission 101 to refresh your understanding of the basics. Since you failed to grasp such a fundamental concept, I see it as my responsibility to correct your poor behavior for any future Dominants with the misfortune of encountering...You.” Her eyes trailed their figure as she spoke. Turning abruptly on her heel, Kady snapped her fingers over her shoulder before indicating for Ashton to follow. Stepping into her kitchenette, she pulled a bag of frozen peas from her freezer, opening the bag before pouring a generous pile onto the floor. “Kneel.” She snapped, pointing at the pile. “Once you’ve found a way to settle yourself, you’ll have two minutes to recite both an apology, and a rundown of whatever it is you’re hoping to gain from this...Event. I am sure there is no need for me to tell you exactly how beneficial time with someone like me both can and will be for someone like you.”

Wow, many new people to meet in what seems like so little time! So let me just hit y’all with a quick introduction for those that are new or probably passed me in the hallways in years past. Hi there, I’m Fletcher Hudson. Youngest of the Hudson kids, Lesbian, formerly a Dominate mark, recently changed to Switch mark — I write for the school newspaper which is something I’m very proud of, and always welcome to interview interesting people. So, if that’s you, please share! But uh— sorry about the ramble; happy to be surrounded by beautiful Sirs, Misses and Mxs. 

@tgaimportant​

All of that was incredibly interesting, riveting really. Not. I’m sure you’ll have no trouble remembering exactly who I am, with that little journalist mind of yours. Alright reformed church mouse, since we both know I’m the most interesting person you’ll find on this dumpster-fire of a campus, I’ll expect you to let me know when our interview will take place. 

To all the so-called journalists on campus that will undoubtedly write about this, including the authors of weird websites that nobody has actually even heard of that have used my name as clickbait, and to all the relentless, unwashed hordes on social media that have taken every opportunity to talk about me and what I’m doing from the safety of their stained futons, I offer the following heartfelt sentiment: You can all suck it. Do you really want me looking at you?

@tgaimportant​

And what if I said I absolutely did want you looking at me, gorgeous?

Hi there everyone! I’ll go ahead and get right to the point, because I know everyone is pretty short on time and patience both right now, from the looks of everything. Anyway, I thought I would take a second to put out there that if anyone is feeling particularly upset or disgruntled by what’s going on, my door is open and so are my ears and arms. No matter what you need, please know I’m available to be a safe space to talk or vent out your feelings without having to fear punishment or argument. If you feel like some basic or simple orders would do you good, I’m open for that too! I hope everyone is doing okay! It’s still the weekend, and there’s still this great Pet Fair going on! If anyone wants a buddy to go with, I’d love to do that too! @tgaimportant​

 Will you be offering to shit out rainbows and piss butterflies all over campus, too? There are obviously a few freaks around here who I’m sure would derive a fair bit of pleasure from such a useless talent. 

Good afternoon, students. As I’m sure you all remember, we’re in a school and despite the vivacity of the drama that permeates our beloved campus at all times, the education must go on. So on we go.

MARK LEADER ELECTIONS have arrived! 

What that means for all of you is that we’ve reached the part of this process where you all take a look at the names listed below and then send your vote in by responding to this to keep the votes organized and easy to find. You may either vote publicly or through a private response. 

May the best of each mark win. And of course, for all those that did not get the chance to run this time or do not win, there will be another election coming soon. This is meant to be a process that allows each Mark Leader two weeks with the title before another round of elections begin, but these things are also done based on interest, so if that is lacking it may be a monthly ordeal instead. It’s all up to you. While this is all an optional experience, you should all be voting and you can trust that I have my eyes on those that do and don’t.

Submissive Mark Leader candidates: 

Valeria Aguirre

Ambrose Eliot-Abrams

Eleanor Flanagan

Mason McCarthy

Switch Mark Leader candidates:

Darrean Anderson

Dominant Mark Leader candidates:

Campbell Clarington

Madison McCarthy

Also remember that running for Mark Leader has already given each student listed above ONE PARTICIPATION POINT, because they have proven their character by participating. The winners will be given an additional NINE PARTICIPATION POINTS for all of the work they will do as Mark Leader, bringing them up to a total of TEN POINTS. That should tell you how much effort the winner should be putting in, so those of you listed above and those of you considering running in the future need to keep that in mind. 

Everyone that votes will get ONE POINT as well. What can be done with these points will be detailed at a later time. Happy voting.

Good morning Headmistress. My votes go to Eleanor Flanagan, Darrean Anderson, and Campbell Clarington. 

Listen the fuck up. I know I’m not the only one who’s seeing the shit on campus right now, and I know I’m not the only one who’s fucking appalled by it. So I’m proposing a safe place in the Submissive Support Group for people who want to voice how they’re feeling, or if not, just chill with your fellow Submissives. Because it’s bullshit, and I’m not going to ignore it. And what’s the point of the group if we’re not, y’know, supporting each other?

@tgaimportant​ @tgaclubs​

Is that so? You know, it would almost be funny if it weren’t so pathetic- the fact that in your quest to slap on a gaudy, homemade cape and parade around playing Superwoman to all the poor, displaced souls out there, you’ve walked yourself right into the Lion’s Den. Your disrespect is appalling, and it is painfully obvious that mouth of yours is writing checks your ass is too woefully underfunded to cash. I won’t pretend to understand why the other Dominants on this campus have chosen to overlook such insolence, it seems these new ways have pulled back the curtain on the illusion of power half of these dimwits were projecting. Lucky for you, nothing about me is an illusion, and under no circumstance will you catch Kady Wilde tolerating such an insufferable circus act. You’ll report to my suite after classes today, immediately. Do not dilly, do not dally, do not dawdle, and do not attempt to avoid nor hide from me. Should you choose to attempt to get cute and ignore my warning, this campus will enjoy a live-action race between the Guards and myself. In which case, your only option will be to begin praying to whatever it is you place all that faith in that they find you before I do. You will not argue, you will not complain, and you will not backtalk me. Try it, it and I’ll happily turn this into a week-long event the likes of which your dull little mind couldn’t even begin to dream of. Do I make myself clear? The correct and only answer here is, “Yes, Miss.” 

PM: Yeah. I can. I’m not planning on making this harder than it probably already is. Look at that, Eleanor saving my ass even when she isn’t here. If you’re cool, I’m cool. Gonna be honest, If you start throwing insults my way, I don’t know how long I’ll be able to keep this shit up. But yeah. Tone and tongue will be watched. Miss. 

PRIVATE: How odd. Once upon a time I might have believed there to be no shock collar or cone of shame strong enough to tame that insufferable mouth of yours. And yet, here we are. Clearly someone has managed to wrap a leash around your pretty little neck. Fine. You’ll report to my suite immediately. I’ll remind you that immediately is not synonymous with later, in an hour, when you’re free, or whenever you feel like it. I do tend to abide by textbook definitions. Should you struggle with comprehension or find yourself unsure of precisely what that definition is, the school library possesses numerous copies of Merriam-Webster’s bestseller. I might suggest stopping by to pick up a copy on your way here. We’ll do...Something. What, I am not sure at this moment, but it will be something. 

KADY AND THEO

Light knocks marked Theo’s arrival at Kady’s suite, his grin already growing while he stepped in without waiting for her to answer the door. Her words hit him, but more than that her tone hit him. It was one he recognized well, wrapped in a layer of detachment with obvious feelings boiling below the surface. Stepping into her room he moved to stand directly in front of her, their faces only inches away while he looked her directly in the eye. “You wound me.” He laughed, putting a hand over his heart before putting the same against her cheek. “You should have. Are you admitting I made a move you couldn’t predict, Wilde? That’s not like you. My arrival must have really caught you off guard.” Before she could protest he bent to put his lips against hers, other hand moving to tangle into her blonde hair. Kissing Kady had always felt like coming home in some strange way, and they’d known each other for so long and so well that it almost would have been impossible to feel any other way. His lips moved easily from her lips to her neck while his hands roamed the parts of her he could reach, jumping to the passion he’d been thinking of since their last time together immediately. “You’re beautiful, Kady Wilde.” He whispered, pulling back to gaze directly at her. “And…Maybe I missed you. Just a little.”

KADY AND ELEANOR

The way that Eleanor operated was that when she was given a command, she followed it. The only time she showed sass or disobedience was when she was faced with someone she found to be incompetent. That was the worst sin you could commit in her mind, after all, to be incompetent. Especially if you held power. With so many fools around her, it was comfortable to be around someone like Kady that knew how to hold herself and how to handle herself. Some people saw the woman as a bully, but Eleanor had never been cowed or afraid of Monster Dom/mes. More truthfully, she respected them more and was more likely to blindly obey them under the theory that they couldn’t ever lead her into anything she couldn’t lead herself out of. Being useful was never a problem for her, no matter what toll it took on her body, and it never affected her mental health. Being useful was what she hoped to be, and it made her feel comfortable and safe. Being a submissive, she needed it. Being the Princess of Ireland, she needed it. Purpose. As ordered, Eleanor made her way to Kady’s after classes. This meant that she went to her own place, shed her uniform, put on one of her beautiful gowns with matching jewelry, made sure she was clean and presentable, and then made her way to Kady’s with everything she’d need for that night and the next morning. Everything had been packed the night before, so it was ready. Despite all of the prep that she did to make herself presentable for Kady, it took less than half an hour for her to be at her door. After kneeling down and getting comfortable, she settled the skirts of her gown in the most pleasing way around herself and then knocked, waiting patiently. When the door was answered, she lifted her head to look up at the Domme with a soft smile and the gentle stiffness of someone that knew simple movements could trigger thought and she didn’t move a muscle until she was told to. One nod and she unfolded her hands from her lap and even in all of her finery, she crawled into the suite and into the bedroom and followed orders to a T. Despite each item of clothing being something she had only just painstakingly put on, she stripped them all off without a single complaint, folding and taking the best care of everything before setting it on a chair on the side so that she could get on the bed. Arms and legs spread, she inhaled slowly, eyes on the ceiling wearing nothing but that soft smile from before. 

PM for @wildeandfreekady​​: So. This fuckin’ V-day thing. We’re paired up. 

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PRIVATE: Congratulations, you can read. I’ve had my reservations. It does look that way. I’ll allow you the slightest bit of grace due to your obvious and public connection to Eleanor, but that’s as far as my patience for this little front of yours will go. You’ll watch your tone and mind your tongue, do I make myself clear?