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It was a cool Saturday morning, The sun just barely peeking out behind the trees. Not a cloud in sight. Such a Beautifull day to be going to school detention. As we pulled into the school i found it really weird to look at without all the high school kids running around it. Granite Hills School (random school name) was a medium sized school with nothing much to it. The only thing the school is well known for is that 4 years ago it was one of the worst high schools for bullying, high pregnancies, and dropouts. Then one day they hired a disciplinary staff and everything was fixed. Being freshmen i haven't yet seen them myself and for some reason, no one ever wants to talk about it. As we pulled up to the front of the school we were greeted by a tall 6-foot blond girl. She didn't look much older than me and i gease she was just a senior also in trouble. “Excuse me, when will the teacher be here?” my dad asked the girl. “That would be me, i'm Mis.Mare the disciplinary,” she said with a smile. To the shock of us both and dad got out of the car to shake her hand and apologize for not knowing. “It's no problem it happens all the time.” she then looked over to me as i got out of the car and gave me a smile. “So how does this work exactly. Does Sara have to come here every week? Or….” my dad asked wanting to know how long i would be punished. “Ow no for what she did today will be all. Mostly she just has to finish her test and anything else she might not have finished.” Mis.Mare told him before handing him a couple pieces of paper. “This is everything you'll need to know and i would ask you read it as soon as you can.” he nodded and she looked back to me and gestured for me to follow her into the school building. As we walked through the empty halls she leads me to a room labeled D-1. walking in i seen that it was the size of a small class and looked like one except for the one desk in the middle of the room. “Why is their only one desk? Aren't there more students coming?” i asked. “Nope, you're the only one.” she told me as she walked to her desk and held up a folder as i walked over to the desk to sit down. After a moment of silence, she turned around and began writing on the board. 1 finish test. 2 punishment/lines As she wrote that i thought back to yesterday. All i did was not go to my math class and played on my phone in the girl's bathroom. I didn't even know we were having a test until i was caught. At least my punishment only lines. “Before we start i want to ask if you have any other homework you would like to do while you're here?” She asked and i shook my head no. “ok so here's how it'll work you after you finish your test its punishment, lines and then you can go home.” she told me with a smile as she handed me my test and a water bottle. The test wasn't very hard and besides Mis.Mare leaving for a few minutes to check something i was done within 40 minutes. “Done already?” she asked as she picked up both my test and empty water bottle. Throwing the bottle away she placed the test into the folder. “Ok then now please come up to the desk please,” she asked me and i did. I guess she's just going to give me a pen and a sentence to write. Mis.Mare then picked up the folder off her empty desk and put it into a droor before asking me to lift out my hands. When i did i heard a click and felt a cold metal around my hands and realized i was just handcuffed! “What the hell!” i yelled as i tried to get away from Mis.Mare but she just gripped the hand cuffs harder and pulled me over her desk and looped the handcuffs into a lock leaving me lying on the desk with my legs kicking over the edge. “WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING!” i screamed until but she then shoved something into my mouth and strapped it behind my head silencing me. “I told you earlier after you finish your test its punishment, lines and then you can go home. This is your punishment before your lines.” this bitch sade with that same simple smile as if this was normal before walking behind me. I tried to kick her but she just grabbed them both and moved them before she grabbed the sides of my pants and pulling them down to my feet. I tried my hardest to do something, to kick her but she just pushed my legs down and put her foon on my pants keeping my feet stuck in them and on the floor. “What cute undies you have,” she said and my face blushed beat red. SMACK! i screamed as loud as i could but was muffled by the thing in my mouth. “That's 1 for ditching class,” she said. my tears started flowing as she raised her left hand and smacked my left but check this time and i screamed again. “1 for playing on your phone during a class period.” Mis.Mare went on from there with each bad thing i did. Again and again. By the end i was out of breath and worn out. Mis.Mare walked around her desk and opened a cabinet before looking at my red teary eyed face and gave me that same smile. “The worst is over, just going to give you some stuff to help.” she said as she took out a paper bag and what back behind me. After a few moments and hearing some rustling sounds she quickly pulled my panties down. I began to squirm again until i felt a cold hand on my butt. “This is some special cream to stop the burning.” she told me before squirting moor cream on me and rubbing it in.” i was so embarrassed but at the same time i had to agree that the cream was soothing my very sore butt. I soon began to relax a bit, or as much as i could in this situation. Until i felt something weird as she began to poke my butthole and quickly slid a finger in and i bit down hard on the thing in my mouth. “Ow so tight. I know exactly what will work,” she said as began sliding her finger in and out and looking into her bag for something else. When she finally removed her finger something bigger was put in. “good girl, that plug fits you perfectly.” I have no idea what the did next, i could feel she put something fluffy on my butt and wrapped it around my crotch before taking a marker and writing something on it. She then started sliding my foot out of my pants and underwear and sliding something else up my legs and over the first thing before i heard a click. Mis.Mare then picked my cloths off the floor and walked back in front of me. Still, with that smile, she folded both my pants and underwear and placed them into the bag before taking a stapler and stapled the bag shut. Then with a marker, she wrote ‘for daddy’ on it and set it aside. “Great punishment is over!” Mis.Mare said with an excited tone. I just glared at her. She then undid the gag and i know could see it looked like a pacifier? She then held up a set of keys in front of me. “Now be a good girl and I'll use this one to let you out.” she said to me. “Fuck... you.” i panted at her but she kept smiling. “I'll let that one go just this once after what just happened.” she said to me before she grabbed a different key and undid the handcuffs. The moment she did i jumped to my feet and tried to run to the door but with the combination of the buttplug and a bulk between my legs, i quickly tripped and fell down. “What the!” i said as i spun around to look at what was between my legs and my brain couldn't comprehend what it was at first. “W-wh..” “It's a diaper sara. Something all bad kids get here.” Mis.Mare said to me as she watched me try to pake it off but it had some type of cover over it with a chain and lock. “That only comes off when you are done with your lines,” she told me. I tried to yell at her. Tried to still leave but the door was locked. I wanted to call the cops but my phone was in my pants and she just put them into her cabinet and held out a pen. “You can try whatever you want but you're not leaving until i get my lines. ‘I will be a good girl for mommy’ 100 times.” she told me as she sat back in her seat, that stupid smile not leaving her face. In the end she was right I couldn't do anything. So waddled my way back to the board and began reluctantly to write my lines. I had just finished writing 28 linens when i felt a major cramp in my stomach. “Can i use the bathroom!?” i asked Mis.Mare. “You may use the bathroom when your lines are done. I promise.” Mis.Mare said. So i continued. I tried to my hardest focus on my lines but i kept getting those cramps every few minutes and i had to stop until it passed. Once it did i tried to write faster making my handwriting sloppy but i finally covered the entire board and Mis.Mare began counting the lines as i bent over with another cramp. “So close but that's only 97. What bad handwriting,” she said. “But it's close enough. Please let me use the bathroom!” i pleaded. “Nope, i said 100 and since you can't do it the first time let's erase it all and start over.” she told me as she raised the eraser. “NOOOO!” I screamed. “Please i'll do anything just let me finish!” i pleaded with her as tears began streaming down my face. “Aww with a face like that it's hard to say no. ok, i have an idea. Be a good girl for mommy and come here.” she told me. I was in so grateful i didn't even bother to correct her. I walked over to her and she spun me around. CLICK. She turned me around again and pulled the plastic covering off revealing the big white diaper i had on. “I'll make you deal.you can either start over on the board, or you can be a good girl for mommy and finish your 3 lines on your diaper.” she told me before standing up and walking away. I looked down at the diaper and began to writing ‘i will be a good girl for mommy, i will be a good girl for mommy, i will be a good girl for mommy. On my diaper. I looked up to Mis.Mare who help out a pink skirt. “Good girl! Now let's get this on you and let you relive yourself,” she told me with her smile and i couldn't help but smile back as i let her help me get it on. It was a cheap skirt and it just barely covered my diaper. I was so glad it was Saturday so no one could see me like this as we walked threw the school. As soon as we got to the bathroom i reached for the door but it was locked. Suddenly a huge cramp hit and i fell to my knees clenching my stomach. “It's ok. The school is closed all the bathrooms are locked but don't worry. You'll be able to go soon.” Mis.Mare told me before reaching out her hand. “Now be a good girl for mommy and take my hand. I did as i was told and she helped me up before leading me by the hand to the front of the school. I could see out the door and see my dad's car already waiting for us and i began to whimper. “you're being a good girl. It's time to go see daddy. Be a good girl for mommy.” Mis.Mare said as we walked to the car and my face was bright red. My dad rolled down the window and looked at us. “How did it go?” he asked “It was perfect. She is almost done.” Mis.Mare told him Wait almost? What does she mean? “Ok ill wait.” he told us as he took the paper bag with ‘for daddy’ on it. Before turning to me. “Be a good girl for mommy and put your hands on the car.” Mis.Mare told me with her smile and i did what i was told. She then got behind me to lift up my skirt and slide her hand into the diaper and grabbed the butt plug. I began to whimper a bit before she whispered in my ear. “You're going to be a good girl from now on. You won't tell anyone about what happen today. You're going to feel really good soon. And if baby girl wants to feel better then, be a good girl for mommy and use your diaper.” she said and pulled the plug out. My eyes went wide and misty as everything i was holding in was coming out! My legs began to buckle as i squatted down and have everything come out as i began moaning from pleasure. Without realizing it i began to let go of my bladder as well. I was on the ground shaking when Mis.Mare opened the back seat door and helped my trembling body into the car and helped me get my seatbelt on before looking me in the eyes. She then started rubbing the front of my pee soaked diaper sending a shiver up my spine. “If baby girl wants this again then be a good girl for mommy.” she told me I had that same smile she had and said “Yes mommy.”