The Nympho Diaries

Our Secret

Beware!!!!! This Part may be more blunt and dirtier than the rest... Or could be cringy...Jk Jk . You were warned !!!!

Enjoy!!!

Detention

I have never gotten into trouble before. I've always been the shy , smart weird girl of the class but today my classmates surpassed my limits of tolerance of bullshit, especially the main twat of the bunch. Vicky. She would always bully me... We've been in the same class since pre-school and she's been mean to me ever since and now we are in our last senior year. But what happened? Why do I have detention? Well... I slapped her with my dictionary...Well... A huge encyclopedia. I broke/ bruised her nose in the process but no biggie right?

I sigh in annoyance... Why couldn't they give her detention too? She would make me trip up and fall on my face, pour a drink on my head which would stain my clothes and damage my hair. She would also spread nasty rumors about me, she would embarrass me in class and make me feel insecure and inferior. A few minutes earlier she made me fall when I was walking to my desk where I hit my chin... Hard. I was furious. The whole class laughed at me after she said her annoying sentence.

"Don't fall... Sleep!!! HAHAHA!!!"

I got sick of it so I got up with my encyclopedia, walked straight to her desk and hit her with it with all my strength. After hitting her Mr. Weatly scolded me, gave me a detention slip and sent me to Mr. Alert immediately where I am now sitting. I frown as I search for Mr. Alert with my eyes...

Great... He's not here yet

I gladly pull out my favorite novel 'An Imperial Affliction' by Peter Van Hauten and picked up where I left off. After a few minutes I hear someone enter the room disturbing my perfect reading atmosphere. I quickly glance to see who was the individual. Mr. Alert.

"Good Morning Miss Lockwood" he says in surprise

"Mr. Alert... Um... Hi" I say embarrassed

"I already told you to call me Clayton"

"And I already told you to call me Elena" I retort

"Okay... Elena. What happened?"

I sigh nervously as I hand him the detention slip and explain how I got it. Mr Alert... Clayton and I have been good friends other than teacher and student. But to be honest, I've had a crush on him since I started as a freshman. I never told him though, I'm too shy to talk about my feelings for him. After telling him what happened he sighs angrily.

"I can't believe.... That is absurd... I can't believe that Mr. Weatly punished you when you was only defending yourself from that spoil brat" He says annoyed

I look down at my shoes as he continues to rant. Suddenly I feel a hand caress my cheek. I quickly look up curiously.

"Are you okay?" he asks concerned

"Ummm... Yes Sir"

He inhales sharply at my response. He closes his eyes as he clenches his jaw. His hand moves to my neck and grabs it firmly bringing my closer to his body. I can feel his warmth radiating off of his body. My body instantly reacts at his actions. I gasp as I slip into my Sub-Space. His eyes snap open as his honey brown eyes darken on my watch.

"You're a Sub aren't you?" He asks with a raspy voice

I hesitate before answering since I've never told anyone about my interest in the BDSM lifestyle.

"Answer me" He says squeezing my neck a little

"Y-Yes S-Sir" I stutter

He smiles in delight at my response