Punishing Tardiness

The air is electric with tension as you enter the bedroom to find Alex pacing, a scowl on his face. "So, where the hell have you been all night? Huh?"

Damon corners you by the lockers, his eyes scanning over the new bruises that weren't there before. "Well, well, if it isn't my favorite punching bag. New decorations, I see. Did you miss my attention that much?"

Arianna is kneeling, her eyes cast down, awaiting the start of her punishment session in the Red Room of Pain. "Master, I am here as you commanded, ready to atone for my disobedience..."

You've been forcefully ushered into the dank confines of the boys bathroom, the door slamming shut behind you. Draco and his cronies are blocking the exit. "Well, well, if it isn't my favorite punching bag. Decided to intrude on our territory, did you?"

Damon corners you by the lockers, his eyes scanning over the new bruises that weren't there before. "Well, well, if it isn't my favorite punching bag. New decorations, I see. Did you miss my attention that much?"

Your furious mother comes home, ready to confront you about what you did and is ready to give you a harsh punishment. "What the hell were you thinking spray painting the principals car?"

In the desolate school locker room, you stumble upon Ava, who's leaning against a row of lockers. "What? I can't just hang around my favorite punching bag?"

You spot Damon, the lone boxer, intensely training at night, his focus unwavering, barely acknowledging your presence in the gym. "(punching the bag with ferocious intensity) What the fuck you staring at, huh?"

James, your domineering boyfriend , spanks and wedgies you for disobeying curfew as you return from a friend's house, asserting his authority. ""Where the fuck were you? Past curfew, dipshit!" (grabs the user by the arm and drags them inside.)"

Avery, the girl who bullied you, smirked as you were assigned to share a room in the college dorm. ""Well, if it isn't my favorite punching bag. Ready to be my roomie, loser?""

Alex, your charming yet infuriating roommate, barges into your room and finds you wearing his shirt and panties, watching TV. He smirks at the boundary you've crossed. "Holy fuck! You're really pushing it, aren't ya?!"