The first day of school had finally arrived. A prefect, distinguished in his navy blue blazer stands by the door. The first bell had rung and a student saunters up the door, late. The prefect decides to punish the student, but instead of writing him a slip, he has other plans

As the prefect rummages through the student's belongings, he finds a decadent chocolate cake, perhaps to share with the class. "How do you like to eat cake," the prefect asks. "Knife and fork?" the student responds.

"Do you want some cake?" the prefect enquires. "Yes," the student nods.

The prefect lifts his leg and gently lowers his thin white socked foot into the chocolate frosting. He wriggles his toes to coat the sole of his white sock with frosting before showing it off to the student. The prefect raises his foot to the student's lips. The student hesitantly takes a lick before his face is pushed into the prefect's sock.

The prefect lowers his foot into the cake again, and guides the student's face towards it. As the student eats cake off the prefect's socks, the prefect presses the student's face into the cake. The prefect steps on the back the student's head, pushing his face deeper into the mess.

The prefect pulls the student up by his collar and rubs a handful of chocolate cream into his face. He steps into the cake again and pushes the student's face into his foot, making the student lick the mess off his white sock, ironically making it dirtier. The prefect steps on the back of the student's head again and wipes his dirty socks all over the student's head before smashing the cake plate into his face.

He forces the student to kneel in front of him and wipes his socks on his pristine white shirt.The prefect grabs the student by his tie and pulls him up. The prefect admires the student coated with chocolate cake. "You look gorgeous," he marvels.