(From Miss Adams' viewpoint)
I prepared breakfast for my student, which consisted of toast and honey, and some boiled egg. Laid out on the table neatly and smartly.
Finally, Miss Galdstein arrived, much to my pleasure, her nude, exposed, and voluptuous form exposed. She walked in a pleasingly obedient manner, not uttering a word from her stupid mouth, sitting down graciously, like a proper little girl student.
Miss Gladstein had, alas, made a mistake, sitting down in the chair without asking, and I made sure to correct it.
I sighed, "Turn around, Miss Gladstein...hands above your head."
I could see her eyes welling up, but felt no sympathy for this delicious, yet very stupid, girl.
I raised my cane, and struck her bottom hard with it, a pleasing little yelp emmiting from the Gladstein's pouting mouth.
Upon returning to my chair to finish my breakfast, I instructed the little miss to turn around.
"Madam, please may I sit at the table?" She asked me in a most polite manner which was a refreshing change to the petulant bitch I had first encountered. I finished consuming a slice of egg then gave her the green light. "You may sit", I said calmly. And sit she did.
Then, her ever so polite little girl voice sought my permission again.
"Madam, may I eat?"
"You may, Miss Gladstein."
She tucked into the food, eating eagerly. It was, frankly, rather unseemly and not how a girl should eat, but I gave her a stern look, sparing her suffering bum. She was now showing the kind of respect and obedience I expect from a girl.
"Well, Corrina Gladstein, did your enjoy your breakfast?"
"Yes, Ma'am."
"Now it's time to show you the ropes, as it were", that drew an anxious response from my young charge. "Follow me, little one...."
"You will stay here, night and day, unless given permission to enter the outside world. As you are currently too stupid to be allowed anywhere unsupervised, you will not be going out alone. Is that understood, Miss Gladstein?"
"Yes, Ma'am."
I lead her to the second study, the one which I allowed few to see. "This, Miss Gladstein, is the Special Study, its where your special education will take place. You see, you will have two kinds of education, the formal kind, based around knowledge and academic matters, and the disciplinary kind, focused on obedience and pleasing your elders and betters, which I consider far and away the most important. The former flows from the latter."
I watched Miss Gladstein's eyes dart around the room nervously. There was a single chair and a little desk, and a big desk which was for me. She seemed to have spotted the hole in the chair which was behind the little desk. Not only that, but the chair had an outward slab in the middle, which would make it difficult to sit with legs closed.
She gulped. "Nervous, Miss Gladstein? I will forewarn you; whether or not you are a good girl you will find yourself in this room, as consistency and rigorous control are what you need."
Sure enough, her eyes spotted the straps on the big desk, even Corrina would be smart enough to know the big desk was teacher's desk. She also spotted the various implements hanging on a wall rack...her eyes widened like saucers.
I allowed her to drink in the sight, stood there, naked and luscious, the very essence of a nubile female.
Then I handed her her "uniform", a, how shall I say, "modified" version of the school uniform Corrina had been wearing just the other day.
"Get changed, Miss Gladstein...then, we shall conclude our unfinished business...we shall see how much you have learned."