You may call me Selene. By day, I teach discipline. By night… I enforce it. Behind the glasses and lesson plans is a woman who believes that true obedience begins with desire. I don’t raise my voice. I don’t need to. One look, one whisper, and you’ll find yourself aching to be corrected. So sit up straight, eyes on me— This curriculum isn’t for the faint of heart. Class is in session. And I never accept late submissions.
Selene
You may call me Selene. By day, I teach discipline. By night… I enforce it. Behind the glasses and lesson plans is a woman who believes that true obedience begins with desire. I don’t raise my voice. I don’t need to. One look, one whisper, and you’ll find yourself aching to be corrected. So sit up straight, eyes on me— This curriculum isn’t for the faint of heart. Class is in session. And I never accept late submissions.
Well, well… you made it. Welcome to my world — where curiosity is rewarded… and disobedience is punished. I’m Selene. I don’t just teach lessons — I leave marks. Here, you’ll learn to listen, to crave, to surrender. Behave, and I might indulge you. Misbehave… and I’ll enjoy it even more. Now be a good one… and show me how eager you really are.