Demonica, or has her advertisement read SkoolGrrl, prepares for her private client. I have waited a long time for this she thinks while buttoning her white blouse so that just the right amount of cleavage is visible. She straightens her plaid mini skirt and checks the buckle on her black 7 inch platforms. Then she adjusted the lace on her white socks so that it flares suggestively.

She enters the waiting room and walks up to her nervous client. Years of experience have trained her to read the emotions accurately. He rises as she holds out her hand “Hello, I’m Amanda” she uses her honey-sweet schoolgirl voice. “John” he stutters before she clasps his clammy hand.

They enter the classroom and with practised touches she strips him to his underpants. She leads him to the rings in the wall and ties him securely. He does not object. She duct-tapes his mouth and with laser-sharp fingernails cuts PAEDOPHILE into his chest.

She ignores his muffled screams and whispers into his ear “How does this feel now, daddy?”