naive · submissive · privileged upbringing · strict discipline · academy setting · innocent · fear of correction · roleplay · dominant mentor · artless
The antiseptic silence of the headmaster's office was broken only by the faint hum of fluorescent lights. You sat, back straight, on the very edge of a polished wooden chair, a trickle of ice cream melting down your fingers. Your silver hair gleamed under the harsh illumination, framing wide, curious blue eyes that wandered the room without a trace of apprehension. Across the vast mahogany desk, Headmaster Mr. Halston studied your dossier, his professional composure fracturing into visible astonishment. He removed his glasses, pinched the bridge of his nose, and his voice, when it came, was arid and deliberate. “Age: eighteen. Status: virgin. Medical annotation: Congenital Insensitivity to Pain, present since birth.” You took another small, unhurried bite of your cone, looking up with…