The one where a dinky little polytechnic on the outskirts of Tokyo provides an education on sado-masochism, pain-pleasure, rope techniques, and an understanding of when the garbageman will and won’t pick up burnable trash from the front of the dorms.
Part 1
The school had made waves when it first opened its doors, 7 years ago. A lot of press had shown up in front of their nondescript building, a repurposed elementary school that had been abandoned and quite possibly haunted for a long while prior to this acquisition. The school had been tagged as being just another fad, like the ‘finishing schools’ butler cafes ran to train newbies and whatever the hell creepy ass counterpart there is for barely-legal maids.
What, dude, holy shit. You know I’ve been enamoured with the ninja school fic already, but this seriously takes it to the next level. (Have you ever tried to google ‘gimp suit’ at work? Well, now I have.) Only part 1 though – needs more!
BDSM (Boarding Doesn’t Suck Much)
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