After four weeks of social isolation, withheld meals, psychological humiliation, and manual labor, I knew what she needed. Physical suffering. Bodily pain. She needed my belt across her ass, over and over and over. In the years I’d taught here, I’d only used a strap and cane on three occasions. Those had been extreme cases, where the students were so wild and unmanageable that a physical beating hadn’t even fazed them. It hadn’t affected me, either. I had no physical interest in the girls, and in the end, all three were expelled.
