I was taking a Spanish class with Catalina Ramirez the other night. I don't like to brag, but I'm a pretty sharp cookie and I was getting bored with the class. So, I decided to talk to this other chick sitting next to me. Apparently this did not sit well with Ms. Ramirez, so she fussed at me a couple of times and then had the nerve to ask me to stay after class. Well I'm a good sport, so I stuck around after class, and had to sit through her lecturing me! Oh no, this would never do.

You see ever since I started this class I have wanted this teacher; I could see in her eyes that deep down she was a bad girl. Sure, she is the teacher, and yes, she is in control of the class and has a very strong will, which I admire greatly. But I knew that after the class was over she was just a little girl who needs to be put in her place. I had to interrupt her lecture, for her own good, to let her know that I had a few issues with her behavior.

I took out some of my freshly-dyed ropes and laid them down in front of her and said "Ok Seora Ramirez, now it's my turn to be in charge." I scolded her for giving us an assignment to do over Christmas break and told her that in return, I would tie her up and take photographs. I even threatened that I would show those photos to the Dean unless she learned her lesson.

Oh Ms. Nefarious,

I can't wait until winter break is over...

Submissively,

Catalina