The Treatment Room by M.C. A high school principal uses an interesting method to discouraging fighting in her school Principal Stella Williams stared across her desk at the two large boys on the other side." Boys," she began," in this school, bullying and fighting with other students is strictly forbidden, you will have to be punished." They both looked back at her with smug and unconcerned expressions on their faces; after all, what's the worst thing she could possibly do to them? A note to their parents ? Detention ? Even a few days of suspension didn't seem to worry them; that would mean they'd have a few days off school. They both expected to receive football scholarships anyway, so who cares if they miss a few lessons. Stella was well aware of the situation. She knew that none of the conventional forms of punishments for dealing with their behavior would be very effective in their case. The boys would simply laugh them off and probably continue bullying and fighting. She could, of course, suspend them indefinitely; but that might cause other problems. Being stars on the football team, both Ray and Jeff might be ineligible to play in the upcoming city championship game if they were suspended; and Stella would get the blame - something she certainly didn't need. It might also hurt their chances of getting the athletic scholarships they were counting on. Stella, like the concerned principal she was, did not want to ruin their chances for those. To the contrary,she felt that - as an educator - it was her responsibility to teach them proper behavior as well as to enforce the rules. But how was she going to do it ? What other options did she have ? After a few moments of thought, she pressed the intercom button on her desk," Jennifer, will you please come into my office." A minute later a young girl walked in. "Jennifer, I think we'll need to use the ' Treatment Room' again." A broad smile appeared on the face of the pretty 17 year-old gymnast as she looked over at Ray and Jeff; matching the looks of confusion on theirs. " The treatment room ? What in the HELL is the treatment room ?," Jeff barked out. "You'll find out soon enough boys," Stella replied. " Jennifer, will you be so kind as to 'escort' Ray and Jeff to the treatment room ? " "It'll be my pleasure, Ms. Williams," she giggled." Follow me boys." Before leaving, Stella handed Jennifer a key which she put into her purse. As the two large boys rose from their seats and began to follow Jennifer out, they couldn't help but notice the peculiar grins that both Stella and Jennifer had on their faces. Jennifer, the star of the women's gymnastics team, led the two boys out of Stella's office, through the halls of the school and out towards the gymnasium. " Where in the hell are we you taking us Jen ? " Jeff asked arrogantly. " You'll see in a minute Jeff...and it's Jennifer." When they entered the gym, Jennifer led them down the stairs to the basement. She took the key out of her purse, unlocked one of the storage room doors, and led them inside. Once inside, she locked the door behind her. Ray and Jeff looked around. All they saw were four walls with some mats lying on the floor." Welcome to the ' Treatment Room', boys," Jennifer said smiling. When she saw the looks of confusion on their faces, Jennifer giggled and began to explain... " You see boys, it's like this; for quite awhile there had been a problem with kids fighting in this school. When Ms. Williams became the principal, she decided to put a stop to it but none of the conventional methods of dealing with the problem seemed to be very effective." As she spoke to them, Jennifer kicked off her tennis shoes and removed her socks." So, someone came up with the idea to try an 'unconventional' method - the Treatment Room." She then took off her sweat shirt - revealing her surprisingly muscular arms - and began to stretch." Ever since we began to use it - a few months ago - the incidents of fighting in school have dropped off dramatically; they're really quite rare now. In fact, the two of you are the first this month." " Yes that's all very nice, but what the FUCK happens down here ?," Jeff growled impatiently. " Well," Jennifer calmly replied as she tied her long brown hair back into a ponytail," to put it simply - I'm going to kick your asses in so bad that neither of you will ever even think about fighting in this school again. And don't bother screaming for help either; this room is soundproof, nobody will be able to hear you." Both boys turned around and glared down at the little gymnast. Each one of them topped six feet in height and weighed well over 200 pounds. As high school football players they were strong and powerfully built. Jennifer, by comparison, stood a mere five foot six inches tall and weighed all of 130 pounds. But as she looked up at them, she showed absolutely no trace of fear; in fact, she was actually smiling at them. " O.K. boys, it's time to begin your treatment." Without saying another word, the extremely athletic girl leaped up high in the air and shot her legs out; striking both boys simultaneously in their chests. The force of her kicks forced the unsuspecting boys back. Landing on her feet, Jennifer immediately struck at Ray who was the closest to her. In a series of lightning fast - and strong - punches to his stomach, the cute little girl forced Ray to double over. A solid kick to his jaw sent the star middle linebacker flat on his back." Rest up sweetie pie," Jennifer giggled," I'm not through with you yet." She then turned her attention to Jeff who, recovering from the initial kick, was now bearing down on her. Quick as a wink, Jennifer executed a summersault and came up feet first. She wrapped her muscular legs around the school's star reciever's neck and her momentum forced the large boy to fall down. Tightening her neck scissors, Jennifer began to punch Jeff in the face as he tried desperately to pry open her legs; to no avail. She could have knocked him out then and there but saw that Ray was rising to his feet. " I'll come back for you in a minute Jeffy, don't worry, tee, hee, hee." Quickly rising to her feet, she met Ray with a roundhouse kick to the side of his face. Ten years of martial arts training have given Jennifer the power to shatter bricks with her feet. But she knew that her 'job' was merely to teach Ray and Jeff a lesson...and there was the big game next week - they wouldn't be of much use to the team if they were in the hospital. So Jennifer pulled her punches (kicks) and took it easy on them; but even 'easy' for Jennifer, proved too much for the boys. She followed her kick with a hard punch that sank deep into Ray's belly before knocking him down again with another kick to his jaw. "O.K. Ray, I don't want Jeffy to get lonely over there so I'll see you in a bit." Satisfied that it would take Ray a while to recover, Jennifer returned to Jeff and began to work him over again. This is how it went for the next ten minutes or so. Jennifer would first pound one of the boys, then the other; back and forth. If anyone had been there to watch it, this scene would have looked very strange indeed. Two large and powerfully built boys were being battered around the room by a pretty little gymnast who was laughing the entire time. She soon had both of them in such a beaten condition that they were unable to fight back. Jennifer, despite being somewhat sweaty, showed no signs of even being in a fight." You rough, tough macho men disappoint me," she teased," I've had much tougher workouts wrestling with my 15 year-old sister." After she flattened Ray for the umpteenth time with yet another kick, he just lay there on his back, making no attempt to get up. Jennifer then grabbed the equally helpless Jeff and - with a judo throw - slammed him down on the mats; next to Ray. She then leaped high in the air, completed a mid-air flip, and landed on top of both of them. Grabbing each one by the hair, Jennifer then playfully began to bang their heads together. "Bonk, bonk, bonk, I just love the sounds of hollow heads bonking together, tee, hee." Battered, beaten and now humiliated, by a 130 pound girl, both Ray and Jeff broke down and began to cry; begging her to stop. " Awww...poor babies. Is the little girl too tough for you big, strong football players ? " She sat on top of the beaten and crying boys, smiling with her hands on her hips." What do you think the kids in school will think when they find out that little old me kicked the shit out of the two of you ? If you deny it, I'll do it again, in front of everybody." There was a look of horror on their faces when they heard her say this. " Y-you can't do that Jennifer," Jeff pleaded, " it'll ruin us. We'll be the laughingstock of the entire school; no college will want us. Please, you just can't." " Oh can't I ? and why not ? After all, I beat you guys up fair and square...didn't I ? Two big, strong boys against one little girl; I think it'll make a great story for the school newspaper, don't you think ? " Jennifer gazed proudly down at the two former tough guys, now cowering beneath her. She loved it...the feeling of complete domination over them. She knew - as did they - that they were hers now, she owned them. Jennifer could make them do whatever she wanted; she had completely destroyed their egos, as she had many before them. Two rough, tough football stars, broken by a mere 130 pound girl. Yes, she loved it. Fortunately for them, however, Jennifer was not a cruel or sadistic person. Though she delighted in beating them up and breaking them down, her goal was neither to enslave nor destroy them, but merely to teach them a lesson; which she had. " Very well then boys," Jennifer said," this is what we're going to do. >>From now on you will treat the other students in school with respect and dignity. You will apologize to the ones you've bullied and you will never fight again in this school again. If I hear that you have, then what I did to you down here, I'll do to you in front of the entire school...only worse. I may even take you both across my knee and give you a good spanking...is this clear ? " Both Ray and Jeff sadly nodded their heads. " Good, then I believe our ' treatment' session is over...you may leave the treatment room." Jennifer unlocked the door. As the battered and humiliated boys prepared to leave, Jennifer called out," Jeff, I want you to stay for another minute, there's something I want to discuss with you." When Ray had left the room, Jennifer turned to Jeff and said," I understand you've broken up with Susan...is that so ? " He nodded. " Good," she continued, " that means you're 'available'. The new Charley's Angles movie just opened up at the mall and I'm dying to see it...want to take me ? " He stared down at the little girl who had just beaten the shit out of him. " What makes you think I'd want to do that, after what you did to me ? " Jennifer reached up and grabbed him firmly by his shirt. She pulled him down until they were eye to eye." Let me 'rephrase' what I just said Jeffy...either you agree to take me to see the movie - and dinner - or I'm going to continue to kick your ass for another hour. Then, I'm going to strip you of your clothes, dress you up in my pretty pink gymnastic leotards and parade you around the entire campus for everyone to see. So, what's it gonna be big boy ? " Fifteen minutes later Jennifer walked into Stella's office and returned the key to the treatment room. " Well Jennifer, how did it go ? " "Pretty well Ms. Williams, I don't think they'll be giving you any more trouble for the remainder of the time they'll be in this school (wink)." "They never do, Jennifer, they never do." The two women shared a giggle." What am I going to do when you graduate ? " " Oh I don't think that will be a problem Ms. Williams. My little sister Lisa will begin attending this school next fall and I'm already training her to be my replacement. I'm sure she'll be excellent; in fact, in some ways she's even tougher than I am. She's already 'straightened out' her Junior High School." " That's nice to hear Jennifer and by the way, did I ever thank you for coming up with the suggestion of the Treatment Room in the first place ? It sure solved the fighting problem at this school." " No need to thank me, Ms. Williams, it's my pleasure...and I do mean pleasure. And besides, it's a good way for me to meet guys ( giggles)." " Oh, so you have another date ? " " Of course, what boy can possibly resist my 'charm', tee, hee, hee. Jeff will be picking me up at six this evening...if he knows what's good for him." " Well then, good luck to you Jennifer." As she watched the beautiful, young girl leave her office, Stella Williams sighed and thought to herself," my how things have changed since I was in high school."