From the Headmistress:
The following posts are third person recounting of a freshman’s first day spent at the School. All the names have been changed to preserve anonymity but the testimonial is otherwise accurate. Posts wil be updated occasionally.
Thank you,
Amelia Haversham
Paul’s Taming at the Hand of The Baroness La Strange
The high priestess’ name was Frederica Le Strange. Baroness Frederica Le Strange, actually, though being so down to earth she always insisted she be called Freddie by those she was not intent on enslaving. She was at least five hundred years old, but she didn’t look a day over forty. To Paul, she bore an unfortunate and uncanny resemblance to Dame Helen Mirren at a similar age. Unfortunate because he was doing all he could to keep his prick in check.
Paul’s Arrival by Train
The school stood on the hill which overlooked a quaint Cumbrian village. The village like the school bore the same inexplicable name La Strange. Apparently, all lands in the area were deeded to this sole feminine aristocrat….
Paul’s Arrival By Train, continued
It was her goody-two-shoes of a male nurse who had caught them in flagrante. Bitch that he was he alerted security.
