Detention
Procedure of St Dunstan’s Detention:Students will have no access to amenities for leisure during the detention period.Students are required to bring homework for the period of their detention.If they have no homework to fulfil, students must sit quietly or perform a punitive task.A teacher will monitor the students during the entire period of the detention. If the teacher finds the students misbehaving than a suitable form of punishment will be assigned by the teacher as they see fit.
A mere few moments after the end-of-day bell has run, the corridors of St Dunstan’s are completely clear of the noisy bustling students.
The large building is virtually deserted, filled with an eerie silence.
A student shuffles along the corridor alone finding the atmosphere of the closed school very creepy.
Gabriel scowls as he makes his way to the detention room. He can’t believe he’s being made to stay after school for this again!
Sending one bloody text message to his French girlfriend during a lecture gets him a detention! It’s ridiculous.
He reckons the teachers just hand out detentions for kicks. They’re all power-hungry psychos.
He resigns himself to an hour of being stuck in the detention room fantasising about his girlfriend.
There’s the sound of laughter as he enters the room.
Todd is cracking jokes as usual to Barry.
“The girl looks at him and says ‘See, I told you I had a tight pussy!’,” Todd delivers the punch line and cracks up laughing. Barry lets out an appreciative laugh.
Gabriel’s not at all surprised to see Todd here. The guy practically lives in this room.
He’s always telling dirty jokes while the teacher is talking, spraying graffiti or harassing the girls. Gabriel thinks some of the things he says are funny, but most of the time he thinks he's an absolute wanker.
“Get caught wanking in class again Gabriel?” Todd teases him.
“Yeah right,” Gabriel smirks.
He takes a seat next to Barry figuring it’ll be safer than being near Todd.
“What have you got there?” he asks Barry.
“This phone sex ad,” Barry says. “Don’t you think this girl looks exactly like Miss T?”
“Seriously, who would want to pay to talk to that nasty old snatch?”
He knows he shouldn’t laugh but it is funny.
Besides, he’s happy to laugh at the expense of any teacher that makes him stay after school and miss out on swim practice.
Todd imitates Miss T’s voice, “My wrinkled old fanny is so wet! It’s dripping after looking at my spotty schoolboys all day.”
Once he gets going, Todd can’t stop himself. “I bet the only satisfaction she gets is from the hose of her vacuum cleaner.”
The guys are cracking up with laughter looking at the picture. It does look a lot like her.
The door opens and the guys are still caught up in hysterics.
Miss T isn’t surprised. These boys can’t be left unsupervised for a minute.
Gabriel and Barry jump to attention, standing respectfully for the teacher entering the room.
She enjoys this mark of respect, young men rising up around her as she passes.
Over time she’s established herself as an intimidating figure of authority.
After several years of teaching she’s quite used to the foul behaviour and dirty habits of these St Dunstan’s boys.
The boys are careful not to annoy the teacher. They don’t want to spend any more time in this room than they have to.
Todd leans back unconcerned. He isn’t the type to bow and kiss the arse of any teacher.
She sighs seeing what’s been drawn on the board. These boys really are nothing but irrepressible bags of hormones.
She briskly rubs it off and the boys can tell from her manner that she’s already annoyed.
The boys are worried that she’ll take it out on them making them stay later, but Todd simply laughs smugly.
They all wait tensely to see if she snaps at them or just moves on.
She turns and faces the boys with her piercing, intimidating stare.
“Good afternoon boys,” she says.
“Good afternoon Miss Theresa,” Gabriel and Barry answer together.
“You may sit down.”
The boys take their seats and begin the homework they’ve brought with them.
They get down to work, but as usual Todd finds it difficult to concentrate.
She continues cleaning the board of all the stray marks left from the day.
Gabriel tries to concentrate, but is distracted by thoughts about stripping for his French girlfriend on webcam, obeying her typed commands to remove a piece of clothing slowly so she can watch the whole thing.
Gabriel’s cock begins stiffening in his trousers and he has to shift in his seat so it won’t be so evident.
Todd doodles on his sheet drawing big round tits and enormous cocks, bored as hell.
If he’s going to be stuck here for an hour he may as well entertain himself.
Todd wolf whistles at Miss T making the other guys snicker.
“Gabriel don’t be so rude!” he says innocently.
That gets a laugh out of Barry, provoking Todd to go even further.
He makes funny faces seeing if he can get a laugh out of Gabriel as well.
Todd doesn’t know why he does it, but when he starts getting attention and people laugh at his jokes he can’t stop himself.
The guys can’t help cracking up at what a massive fucking cock he makes of himself.
He goes over the top, flipping them the finger and moaning like a spastic.
The guys would never dare to go this far, but somehow Todd gets away with acting like this most of the time.
The teachers must just be used to it. They wait eagerly to see if Miss T will respond.
She continues cleaning the board quite aware that all this naughty boy wants is attention.
She snaps her head back and gives him a severe look. He instantly composes himself and looks down innocently.
Todd can see from her expression that he’s about to earn himself another hour detention next week.
But as soon as she turns her back, he can’t help himself from starting up again.
He waves his finger at the guys making them chuckle under their breaths.
Miss T carries on, her shoulders tightening and her anger level rising higher and higher.
‘Fuck you Miss T-yrant Fucker!’ he thinks flipping her off.
The second she turns he sits as peacefully as a cherub.
He looks around in confusion as if someone else must have been causing the disturbance.
“Todd Lewis?” she says sternly.
“Yes Miss?” he says politely.
“Is something wrong?”
“Sit at the front of the class please,” she says carefully controlling her voice.
“Why Miss?” he says in bewildered innocence.
“I know how much you enjoy our detentions together, but I do not expect to have to ask twice.”
He contemplates challenging her further, producing some lame excuse as to why he can’t move. ‘What can she do?’ he thinks smugly. ‘Issue me another hour’s detention? Big fucking deal!’
“Now,” she says firmly.
Miss T has her own way of dealing with pretty young boys who find it difficult to follow the rules. Todd Lewis is a special case and therefore he requires a special kind of treatment.
Todd’s tomfoolery has landed him in hot water with the teacher. The jokester loves to get the laughter and attention from the other boys. He thinks he has nothing to lose. He’s already in detention so what more can the teacher do to him?
Miss T sternly waits for Todd to follow her orders and move to the front of the class.
He stands up sullenly gathering his bits of paper. Gabriel and Barry wait tensely to see if Todd is going to make a fuss and anger the teacher even more.
It doesn’t bother him being told off like this. It’s what he’s always got from teachers.
The teachers send him to the headmaster, make him perform menial tasks, put him in detention… he doesn’t give a shit.
Instead he chuckles thinking this is just adding to his reputation as a bad arse.
He does a funny dance/shuffle to the front of the room making the guys chuckle.
Miss T sucks in sharply and waits impatiently for him to take his seat. The boy has no respect.
He knows that if he continues causing disruptions in class, teachers eventually find the strain of disciplining him harder than just leaving him alone.
"Get on with your work. In silence!" she says severely. Miss T isn’t one to give up so easily though. She knows deep down he’s a bright young man and has a lot of potential. He only needs the right kind of attention to bring it out.
She contemplates what a handsome boy he is, all overactive hormones and untamed energy.
Todd finally settles down temporarily and gets lost in his doodling.
Finding the detention room finally silent, Miss T goes back to her book.
She finds it difficult to concentrate though while pondering the dilemma of how to deal with this troubled young man.
It will do no good to let his bad behaviour go on like this. It’s only going to give a bad example to the other boys and cause even more mischief.
The boys notice that Miss T has lost herself in a book, probably some lame romance which is making her pussy all wet.
They know that if they are careful they can get away with doing things other than their coursework.
Gabriel hasn’t been taking notes anyway. Just scribbling away and counting the minutes till he can text his French girlfriend again.
He watches Miss T carefully while pulling out a magazine to secretly look at.
She seems oblivious to anything that they do as long as he doesn’t make a sound.
He reads about Bond and imagines himself at a high stakes poker table in an exclusive Italian casino with Fleur waiting at his side, bringing him drinks and cheering him on.
Then he imagines himself losing and how angry she’d be, angry enough to take him over her knee again and give him a hard bare bottom spanking in front of all the laughing Italians.
Barry takes his cue from Gabriel and tries to sneak in some non-school related reading.
No one takes the strict course-only-related reading seriously.
Todd scribbles on his paper, letting his thoughts drift off. He pictures all the girls at St Dunstans he’s hot for.
He wishes he had the artistic talent to draw pictures of them. But they never come out right. He’d like to make pictures of them all bare-chested so he can compare all their tits.
Gabriel gets an idea and a mischievous smile creeps up on his face.
He watches Miss T carefully, waiting for the perfect moment.
He chucks a ball of paper at Todd as hard as he can.
It sails through the air and smacks him right on the back of his head.
Quickly Gabriel turns back to his work like nothing happened.
Miss T looks up having heard a noise. Not Todd at it again!
Gabriel snickers knowing he got away with it.
Todd has to retaliate. He knows he’ll look like a dick-head if he doesn’t.
He quickly balls up a piece of paper.
Thinking it was Barry that threw the paper, he aims for him.
Miss T sees that this boy simply can’t control himself and sit still for more than a minute.
He is really testing her patience.
Barry stares angrily at him while Gabriel smirks knowing he’s pissed Todd off.
Todd tries to go back to doodling, but is frustrated that he can’t draw anything the way he sees it in his mind.
The boys go back to scribbling on their pads.
They sneak out some food.
Any little thing to make the tedious moments go by faster.
The boys are frustrated about being kept here when there is so much else they could be outside doing.
Gabriel flips through his magazines while snacking, barely bothering to hide it. Miss T only has it in for Todd anyway.
Todd has been trying to draw the face of a girl for several minutes, but finally scribbles it out angrily.
He throws his head back and simply thinks about her instead. He pictures catching the girls in the changing room, comparing bras and panties.
He sighs loudly wishing he could be anywhere other than here.
He’s perpetually horny and his cock always feels semi-hard. It’s cruel that there’s no way for him to get any relief.
He twists his pen while thinking to himself he should have a good old wank when he gets home.
Miss T notices that he finds it almost impossible to sit still and concentrate.
“Todd!” she says sharply.
He looks up, suddenly pulled out of his dirty thoughts. “Yes miss Theresa?” he says with fake innocence.
She stares at him critically, trying to size him up and think of the best way to handle him at this stage.
She gets up and approaches him to really get his attention.
“You don’t seem to have much work to do.”
“Well, I do; but I’m not really in the mood,” he says challengingly.
“Is that so?”
Todd meets her gaze and stares into her eyes, wanting to show her that he isn’t intimidated.
Miss T refuses to let this young man talk to her so rudely.
He stares up at her innocently and feels his pulse start to beat faster having her loom over him.
“Perhaps your extra-curricular activities are interfering with your studies?” she says.
He maintains his cool though he doesn’t like where this is going.
“Well?” she stares down at him.
Her expression is tough and penetrating, as if she can see all his thoughts and knows everything about him.
“I don’t…” he mutters.
“know what I’m talking about?” she quickly finishes his thought.
The boys look up intrigued. Something strange is going on here and it looks like Todd’s head is on the block ready for the chop.
“No, that doesn’t surprise me… you seem to do a lot of things without really knowing much.”
The other boys laugh in response and Miss T shoots them a quick warning glance.
Todd shuffles his feet back and forth under the desk and leans back unsure exactly how much this teacher knows about him.
“Ever the artist…” she says slowly, intimidating him.
She glances down at his drawings critically.
He really has little skill as an artist, but drawing and leaving his “mark” are things he does a lot.
The boy feels suddenly cornered and begins to sweat under his collar, worrying how much she really knows.
As Todd sits in the stifling detention room with the intimidating female teacher bearing down on him, he recalls what she might be referring to. He’s certain he was quick and invisible. There’s no way she could know who did that to her car!
He waited patiently in the faculty parking lot that morning for Miss Theresa to arrive at the school.
She had talked down to him in class a few days ago and embarrassed him in front of all the other students. He wanted to prove to everyone that he could get the better of her.
He crept behind the car and was certain she hadn’t noticed him. That four-eyed old crone never notices anything!
Quickly he whipped out a can of spray paint and shook it up. ‘This’ll show you who is more clever,’ Todd thought.
He left his tag in bright paint on the rear of her car, but there’s no way she could know it was him.
Todd is not so certain now that Miss T has perched herself on the side of his desk and is staring at him so knowingly, as if she can see right through him!
“It wasn’t me miss,” he says with an arrogant smile knowing there’s no way she can prove it.
“It never is, is it?” she says sounding very disappointed in him.
“Now get out….”
“All of you!” she sneers viciously.
The boys are disarmed by her biting tone of voice. They quickly leap up, gathering their workbooks.
Miss T keeps her eyes steady on Todd as he sullenly shoves his things in his bag.
“Todd,” she says firmly.
“Yes Miss?” he says with mock formality.
“My office, tomorrow. Straight after school.” She never lets up on him. It isn’t fair!
The boys eagerly peek in to see if Todd is going to get a major bollocking from Miss T.
“Yes Miss,” he says with in a petulant tone of voice.
Miss T watches after him while he arrogantly strides out of the room.
This boy assumes he can treat teachers however he wishes because they can give him nothing more than a light slap on the wrist.
Todd immediately begins bragging to his buddies how he’s in trouble – yet again! He views punishment as a badge of honour. This boy must be shown a firm hand.
The next day Todd knocks on Miss Theresa’s door.
“Come in,” Miss T says busily making notes.
It’s been about half an hour since the end of school. The boy is late and Miss T is already displeased.
“Sit down Todd, I’ll be with you in a moment.”
He has no idea what this is about. He thought the headmaster would be here as well. This will probably just be another lecture about how he needs to get his act together, take on responsibility, respect his elders, blah blah…
He sits down and sighs as if annoyed this teacher is making him wait.
Miss T takes her time scribbling in her pad, refusing to let this boy’s insolence annoy her.
“You look somewhat taken aback...”
“Is anything wrong?” she asks with concern.
“Not at all Miss. I was kinda expecting more teachers.”
“That doesn’t surprise me…”
Todd is taken aback by her severe look. She really means business.
“Five detentions, four fights two suspensions and now this. What would Miss Evans say? Correct me if I’m wrong – but wasn’t your last suspension your final warning?”
Maybe he has taken things too far. He never wanted to be expelled!
“I think for your sake this is best kept between us - don’t you?”
Todd feels his chest and neck heating up. He really doesn’t want to face the worst consequences. “Yes Miss,” he says meekly.
“It is rather hot in here, isn’t it Raymond. You look flushed; why don’t you take off your blazer?”
She stands abruptly and walks over to him.
He’s completely taken aback by how she briskly grabs his blazer and peels it off him.
The teacher handles him so intimately as if she has the perfect right to.
Fearfully he looks up into her eyes, but she’s completely confident and sure of what she’s doing..
He feels her standing tall over him undoing his buttons as if this is the most natural thing in the world.
“There, that’s better, isn’t it? No need to be quite so formal in here,” she says letting her hands rest firmly on his shoulders. She parts open his shirt a little so she can stare down at the V of his chest.
His body has tightened up protectively. He has no idea what to think. His pulse is suddenly racing.
She sits back down and assesses him, staring intensely.
“I’ve often wondered where ‘artists’ get their inspiration from… is it real life or fantasy?”
He feels a little flattered that she is actually prepared to take him seriously as an artist. “I don’t know Miss…”
“There are some young men who believe it is acceptable to behave in this way…” she says with regret.
“Do you?”
“No Miss…” he answers quickly, wanting to stay on her good side.
“I would like to believe you Raymond. I like to think that I’m approachable, and I feel a responsibility to…”
“guide… impressionable young men who might otherwise lose their way.”
He swallows hard. It makes him feel uncomfortable that this intimate talk is so serious.
“Do you understand?”
“I don’t know Miss…” he says genuinely confused. He doesn’t know what people want from him.
“You don’t?” she says growing impatient. “I really hoped we could solve this together. But you leave me no choice…”
She picks up the phone and starts dialling. Todd’s stomach goes queasy with worry. "Hello, Miss Evans?"
He can’t face being kicked out permanently. He panics saying, “No!”
Todd slams his hand down on the phone to hang it up.
Miss T is intrigued by the boy’s sudden burst of passion.
“No please.” His heart is really racing now.
He’ll do anything from being ousted from the school once and for all. If that happens it’ll wreck his life.
Todd doesn’t want to be one of those losers you see spending their lives collecting trolleys at the supermarket carpark because they got kicked out of school, no friends or future.
“No, I didn’t think you’d want that….”
“So you’ll cooperate?”
“I’ll do whatever you say,” he replies sincerely. “Just don’t make the call. Please?”
“The problem is I don’t think you’re very sorry about what you’ve done.”
“No, Miss - -“ he clumsily tries to defend himself.
“You’re not sorry?” Miss T snaps quickly.
“No, I mean - -“ he stumbles. This is all happening too quickly. Words are getting jumbled up in his head and coming out wrong.
“I think you’ve made it perfectly clear what you mean. You believe you can do what you wish; disrespecting whoever you like,” Miss T fires out rapidly. She pauses to let him feel the weight of what she’s saying. “You need to be punished.”
“I suppose…” he mumbles quietly.
“Good. Take off your clothes,” she says evenly.
“Miss?” he says shocked. “Did you not hear me? Take off your clothes,” she says impatiently. “But…”
“You need to be taken down a peg or two,” she says reaching for the phone. “You have the nerve to do this and now you continue to be insolent! We can’t have people thinking they can get away with this sort of thing.”
“No wait,” he says standing up. “Now take off your clothes,” she repeats, “or I could always make the call...”
His entire body is rattling with nervous emotions. He simply follows her orders and shakily begins undoing his buttons.
Miss T sits back and watches pleased that he’s finally complying.
The room is silent except for the whirring of the air conditioner. Confused and frightened he peels off his shirt for her.
It feels strange having her watch him strip off his clothes, something he’s only ever done alone in his bedroom or in the locker room.
He can’t even bring himself to look at her while he’s doing it. His body feels awkward and shameful to him.
Does Miss fancy him? He’s not sure what’s happening here.
He drops his shirt aside, unsure what’s supposed to happen now.
Miss T keeps watching him expectantly and Todd realises that he’s not supposed to stop here.
He drops his trousers and can feel every inch of his exposed flesh, out on display for his teacher to look over.
His stands up straight, terrified and unsure about what’s going to happen next.
Miss T takes a moment to look him over. Todd is so nervous he keeps shifting his weight back and forth. His palms are sweaty and his skin feels like it’s burning.
“EVERYTHING,” she says clearly.
Todd feels like he’s just been slapped. Frightened that if he doesn’t follow her orders exactly she’ll think he’s being insolent and rude again and get him kicked out.
He quickly slides down his pants, horrifyingly aware of what he’s doing.
His dick and balls fall out leaving them out in the open for his stern teacher to see clearly!
Miss T watches him closely as his pants slide down his legs.
His thick penis and full heavy balls dangle in front of her.
He climbs awkwardly out of his pants wanting instantly to cover himself again.
He’s hyper-aware of his cock and balls hanging out in the open.
He’s terrified he might suddenly grow an erection, right here in Miss T’s office!
He clamps his hands over his genitals, his heart pounding a million times a second.
“Ahem!”
She looks severely at his crotch and nods.
Todd dutifully uncovers them and Miss T says, “Turn around…”
He feels a shiver up his spine, his mind whirling wondering what this is all about.
She smiles excitedly taking in the full view.
Todd feels such a powerful mix of emotions: anger, fear and a curious kind of excitement.
Miss T takes her time admiring his pert bottom, making Todd feel ashamed.
“Good. I don’t think you’re under any illusion as to who runs things around here.”
“Do you understand why I’m doing this?”
“Yes Miss,” he answers in a trembling voice.
“Good. Now get on the desk,” she orders.
Todd has always been certain that he’s the one in control. Even when teachers have sent him out of the class for making trouble or kept him after school, he’s still felt like he’s the one running the show. A pitiful detention is a sorry gesture of authority, only signalling that they can’t handle him. Miss T has taken it upon herself to correct this attitude in the young man by using extreme measures.
Shaken by his new nude state, Todd climbs up on the table following Miss T’s order.
He’s aware that when climbing up like this his arse is completely on show, something which sends a shiver down his spine.
“Go on so I can see you,” Miss T encourages him seeing how he’s hesitating.
Todd is shaking so badly he’s frightened he may fall off.
He balances himself carefully rising up to stand straight.
Miss T takes a good long look at him now that he’s fully naked and up where she can see him very clearly.
Todd feels like he’s on display and has no control over how Miss T is looking over his bare chest and genitals.
She takes her time, taking what feels like a million years, critically peering at him.
His palms sweat seeing how her eyes drift over his genitals. She walks around the table looking at him from all sides.
Suddenly she gestures for him to bend down. Todd is uncertain what she’s intending.
Very aggressively she pulls his head down making him come down on his hands and knees.
A sense of panic overwhelms the frightened boy being made to kneel down naked.
Miss T looks like this is something she’s been waiting to do for a LONG time.
Todd doesn’t know what to do. He feels violated and wronged, but knows he can’t refuse his teacher or run away.
Miss T strokes his naked back and smiles beatifically as if she’s just purchased a new pet.
“Much better,” she says approvingly.
Baffled and frightened, Todd stares back at her while she continues stroking his back and neck.
His heart is thumping so hard in his chest it feels like it’s going to break out.
Suddenly there’s a knock at the door and both look up.
Now Todd is really panicking. He’s been caught out bending naked on Miss’ table like a freak! Everyone in school is going to know.
“Now who could that be?”
“Get off the table Todd… you look ridiculous,” she chides him. Todd immediately climbs off, terrified about being caught in this excruciatingly humiliating position.
He’s aware of his dick and balls bouncing freely as he quickly leaps from the table.
“Who’s at the door?” he says fearfully, now looking at the teacher he made fun of for protection.
“We’ll find out soon enough…” she responds prepared to invite whoever it is in.
Todd reaches for his clothes, but Miss T instantly stops him from making another move. “What do you think you’re doing? I’m Sure Miss Evans would be VERY interested to hear about the unwanted advances you’ve been making towards me…” "I never..." he stammers futiley.
“Come in!” she calls out cheerfully, cutting him off before he can respond or cover himself.
The head girl, Cassie, opens the door and is shocked to see her classmate Todd standing there fully naked. “Cassie, how can I help you?” Miss T says.
The surprised girl looks to the teacher, struck speechless being confronted with this boy she sees so often in the halls.
Todd is petrified. His body from head to toe is exposed to Cassie! Cassie knows everyone. She’s going to tell everyone!
“Miss Evans was worried when you finished your call so abruptly; she asked me to check that everything was ok.”
She stumbles over her words distracted by this intriguing, sexy sight.
Todd looks to his teacher fearful that she’s going to renounce him as a wicked pervert.
“As you can see, everything’s fine,” Miss T assures her.
“Why don’t you join us?” she asks suddenly.
Todd is terrified. He doesn’t want to be exposed to this girl any longer than necessary. “You recognise Cassie Halfteck; she’s just been made head girl…”
“…Yes… Yes Miss….” he says, almost too scared to speak.
Cassie takes a seat to enjoy the view of Todd. “I’m in the middle of punishing Todd Lewis,” she explains.
The two look over the naked boy. It’s well known what a malicious prankster he is, having no respect for teachers or his female classmates alike.
“Your reputation precedes you Todd,” Cassie says. “I can’t say you don’t deserve a good punishment.”
Todd feels so defenceless standing naked before these women. There’s no way he can deny their judgement. It’s true that he’s a bully and a pervert.
“I’m so glad Ms Evans sent you Cassie; I could do with some assistance teaching Todd here a lesson.”
She takes off her glasses, staring very hard and seriously at the incorrigible young man.
“I consider myself a woman of many talents and teaching skill; but he’s got me stumped… maybe you can think of a suitable punishment?” she says to Cassie.
Subtly, so Todd can’t really see, she picks up a long ruler and hides it behind her back.
“I’ve always learnt to have respect for other people and their property,” Cassie says staring intensely at the naked boy.
“If I did otherwise, I’d expect to be punished…”
Cassie lifts her long leg and extends it between Todd’s legs.
His stomach is fluttering feeling the girl’s sexy foot reach up to stroke his balls.
He scrunches up his fists nervously feeling his cock jump up slightly in response.
“And what punishment is expected?” Miss T prompts Cassie.
She pulls out the long ruler. Todd’s stomach flutters in fear.
“At the very least…” Cassie says with great intention.
“A good. Hard. Spanking.” She says pronouncing the words clearly and slowly.
He looks timidly at his teacher feeling very small and helpless. He needs her desperately now as things have spun wildly out of control… definitely out of his control.
Todd feels utterly disarmed for the first time in his life. No clever comments or smart-arse behaviour is going to help him slip out of this situation. Miss T is forcing him to stand in her office fully naked while another schoolgirl looks on. Now it’s time to ensure the real disciplinary measures for his disreputable behaviour are followed.
Todd stares defiantly at the stern female teacher. She wouldn’t dare do something as brutal as spanking his bare bottom, would she?
Cassie eyes him up and down, considering how a good smacking with the long sharp ruler will do this cretin a world of good.
Miss T runs a hand over his smooth chest as if establishing that it’s her right to touch and do with his body what she pleases.
She pulls him forward, adjusting and repositioning his body as she needs to.
She roughly pushes him down so he’s bent over with his arse in the air. Todd resists given how shameful this position feels for him.
He turns back with a look of real anger borne out of fear.
“You’ll stay down if you know what’s good for you,” Miss T warns him.
He’s so timid and inexperienced when it comes to sex. She’s stripped him naked and has been looking him over as if she fancies him.
She grips his face and he wonders if she wants him. His entire naked body is at attention.
Her face is so close to his that his stomach is fluttering wondering if she is going to kiss him.
The smell and feel of her warm strong body close to his makes him want to kiss her deeply.
She gives him a hard, sharp slap to keep him in place.
Cassie can’t hold back a laugh of appreciation.
“Control yourself,” she says sternly.
“Really Todd. You are such a filthy little pervert.”
Cassie swings the ruler back and forth eyeing up his round bottom pointed up for them.
“Would you do the honours?” Miss T asks her.
“but of course,” she says sweetly making Todd wince with fear.
“This is what you deserve Todd,” Miss T assures him while Cassie lists the ruler up for a big swing.
The ruler cuts into his plump flesh deeply with a sharp crack.
He sucks his breath in surprise and Cassie immediate swings back for another blow.
She thinks how his exposed rear makes such a good target.
Todd grimaces, surprised at how painful the spanking is. He tightens up thinking he’s strong enough to take it.
He does all he can to harden himself to it and prove what a big tough man he is.
Cassie swings the ruler back with all her strength, ready to deliver another stinging blow to Todd's arse.
The ruler lands on his buttock with a terrific smack.
The painful blow travels through his entire body making him want to collapse and cover his sensitive exposed skin.
“Cassie, you’re lucky you're standing there; you don’t have to see his stupid penis bouncing around!”
Todd feels another blow and is intensely aware of how naked he is as the teacher scrutinizes his body and comments on it.
He can hear Cassie laughing as she digs the ruler into his arse once again.
She whacks him enthusiastically as if acting out a long-held fantasy.
“What’s the matter Raymond, do you think we’re being unfair? Should we just ignore your disrespect?”
The ruler lands again on his reddening cheeks.
He groans and tightens himself up more, doing his hardest to take the punishment.
He tries to shift his body so the ruler won’t land on the most tender part of his buttock.
But Cassie angles the ruler so it lands squarely across his arse, hitting him again and again.
Todd feels at any second he’s going to break down, but the idea of revealing how weak he is to these two females terrifies him.
The ruler bites painfully into him until he feels like he can’t take anymore.
“A beautiful collection of stripes on his bottom!” Cassie remarks while they admire her handiwork.
She smiles fully now that she’s no longer facing him. What a beautiful job the girl has done!
Cassie smiles enthusiastically like she wants to go on more, but Miss T signals for her to stop.
“Good work Cassie…”
“now would you mind fetching me the lost property box…?”
Cassie nods enthusiastically as she’s very worked up and excited now.
Todd breathes a heavy sigh of relief.
He thinks at least that’s over now. She must be rummaging around in the lost property box to find something he can cover himself with.
Miss T rifles through the contents of the box with curiosity.
She’s certain she once saw some something in here which would be very useful in disciplining Todd.
She picks up the device and strokes it curiously.
Todd’s arse is smarting from the sound beating Cassie gave him. The pain has made him so much more aware of how every part of his body is exposed. From now on he'll be more willing to submit to teachers’ authority. He feels like he’s learned his lesson.
Standing naked in front of his teacher and classmate is the most intimidating thing Todd has ever done. All he wants to do is get out of here as soon as possible, but Miss T wants to make sure he will never forget this firm lesson about respect she’s giving him.
Todd waits nervously, his arse smarting from Cassie’s spanking, hoping that they’ll allow him to get dressed and leave. “You really enjoy fucking with people…” Cassie says.
“Don’t you Todd?” Miss T quietly slips the device on.
He stares down shamefully thinking about all the bad-mouthing and teasing he’s done to people at this school.
Miss T strokes the strap on, testing its firmness.
She then strokes the round exposed arse of the boy bent over in a humiliating position.
His rear is covered in a fine peach fuzz, the area between his firm cheeks never touched by anyone.
Cassie laughs seeing Miss T stroke the intimidating, long strap on while examining the lad’s arse.
While she grows aroused stroking his bottom, she thinks of all the back-talking he’s done and problems he’s caused her.
She takes hold of him decisively and pushes him forward.
The horrified lad falls forward over the table, entirely clueless about what’s happening.
She takes aim with the device tightly strapped around her waist.
Stroking his firm arse cheeks, she gradually prises them apart.
The feisty teacher confidently guides the sharp strap on towards his hole.
She laughs and says, “Well if anyone’s going to be fucking anyone here, it sure as hell isn’t going to be you.”
Todd hangs his head in fear, not understanding what she means. He feels something touch the sensitive space between his arse cheeks.
Miss T thrusts the strap on up towards his parted cheeks, but it brushes up against his tight resistant hole and slides up his crack.
She takes a few seconds to readjust and get him in the perfect position.
Todd’s heart is thundering in his chest. He has no idea what his teacher is doing to him. She holds the strap on steady and presses it directly against his resistant sphincter.
Todd grunts, feeling something actually pushing inside him!
Miss T confidently thrusts and makes the boy cry out in pain.
“I think he might be starting to learn his lesson – maybe he’ll pick up some manners too!”
The strap on sinks in between his cheeks.
She holds his cheeks apart and thrusts deep inside him.
He hollers in agony. This is the most intense pain he’s ever felt. It’s like he’s being split open.
Undeterred, the teacher grinds it into his cheeks.
He screams, every muscle in his body locking up.
Miss T has to manoeuvre and guide the strap on in every centimetre of the way, his hole is so resistant.
The terrifying invasive sensation rings throughout every inch of his body. The most sensitive sexual parts of him are subject to an electrifying pain.
Miss T snarls in determination thinking, “Fucking take it.”
Having opened up his arse, she manages to thrust in and out.
The boy shudders feeling completely and utterly violated.
The soft skin of his anus closes tightly around the object being rammed up into him.
He cries out shamelessly at the shock of being so violently invaded.
Screeching and hollering he’d make a pathetic sight to all the people at the school he’s worked so hard to impress.
“I think he has a long way to go before he learns those lessons of yours Miss T, but this is a good start!” Cassie says through Todd's increasingly loud screams. She's enjoying the show.
“He has no sense of decorum, does he? Shut him up!”
She licks her lips knowing exactly what to use to silence him.
Quickly she slides down her panties and steps out of them.
Still yelling at the top of his lungs, she pushes the bunched up little panties into his mouth.
He can taste Cassie on the warm fabric and he breathes it in, his emotions pricked by the sexual rush he gets from tasting the intimate piece of clothing.
“Miss Theresa, I do believe he isn’t learning the right lesson here –“
“I think we may be encouraging his filthy thoughts!”
Miss T stares at the filthy perverted boy who must actually be finding this stimulating.
“After everything we’ve done for you,” Cassie says angrily looking him closely in the face.
“You’re disrespecting us like this?”
“Don’t worry Cassie, I’ll soon put a stop to that,” Miss T says confidently.
Miss T digs her heels in and really grinds it into the naked boy.
He knows how weak and pathetic he must look to the girl watching him so closely, but the pain is all consuming.
Miss T pumps her hips, thrusting into him up to the hilt.
She begins to moan in sexual pleasure dominating this boy so thoroughly. She fucks him faster and faster with a deep, urgent need.
Moaning in ecstasy she humps her horrified captive.
She reaches an intense orgasm fucking the firm young lad.
The searing pain fills his body and he feels the female’s body on top of him, crushing him with her maddened fit of lust.
She breathes frantically continuing to pump the strap on into him, each emphatic thrust sending waves of pleasure throughout her body.
Todd can’t take it anymore: the pain, the hideous shame of being fucked by his teacher, the feeling that he is being completely stripped of his manhood.
She carries on heedlessly as if she could go on for ever, driven only by her sexual pleasure without a care about him at all.
He cries helplessly, horrified that there really may be no end to this.
Todd has got away with it for far too long – teasing girls, bullying boys, aggravating and disrespecting all his teachers. The petulant boy is finally getting his comeuppance under Miss T who is seeing that for the first time in his life Todd is the one being fucked.
Cassie removes the gag allowing Todd to release a high-pitched scream. He can feel the sharp pain from the strap-on invading his arse in every inch of his body.
“I think our lesson is almost at an end Cassie,” Miss T says pulling out the strap on now that she’s achieved her orgasm.
“Now, it’s important for young men to be clean and tidy…”
“– they can’t go around leaving their filth everywhere!” she says gripping his hair tightly.
“So? What are you going to do Todd?” she demands.
Before the stunned boy has time to formulate and answer, she pushes his head down towards her crotch.
The sight of the strap on which was just embedded in his arse terrifies him, completely blows his mind.
“Open your mouth,” Miss T demands pulling his head towards it. “WIDER!”
Petrified Todd opens his mouth as wide as it’ll go. His body stiffens in fear, but assured Miss T guides his head towards the rigid object.
“Suck it!” she orders firmly. He closes his lips around it, smelling and tasting his moist arsehole on the instrument.
His body resists it as he can’t stop thinking about how degrading this is.
The long hard object tastes bitter in his mouth and makes him want to retch.
For years he’s worked hard to construct a tough masculine appearance for himself and now during this short afternoon he’s being completely unmanned.
He feels the teacher and student looking down at him, smiling and shaking their heads at what a sorry excuse for a man he is.
He closes his eyes with his lips locked tightly around the device and feels the shame spreading into every inch of his body.
Miss T takes a firm hold of his head and shoves it down so he swallows it all the way to the hilt.
She releases him and Todd instantly pulls back, but Miss T stops him. “You’re not done yet!”
Todd trembles wondering what he’s going to be ordered to do now. There’s no going back. He’s already debased himself, eternally shamed.
“You got your horrible ball-sweat on Cassie’s shoes. Lick it off!”
Completely submissive and compliant to the teacher now, he follows her authority without question bending down low to lap at Cassie’s shoes.
The women smile observing his round lightly furred arse pointed high up in the air.
He feels tiny beneath these powerful demanding women, stricken and weak under their command.
Todd feels nearly breathless scurrying on the floor like a naked animal trying to lick his schoolmate’s shoes clean.
“Make them shine boy,” Cassie says with utter loathing.
It makes him cringe to take degrading orders from a girl – A GIRL!
He sticks his tongue out to work all the way around the contours of her shoe tasting the dirt that has settled there from walking around the school all day until Miss T says, "Enough Todd."
“I think it would be dangerous to let him out into the world with the pent-up sexual energy…” the teacher wisely surmises.
“Todd. You must now masturbate.”
Todd is utterly baffled and scared. Is she really ordering him to have a wank?! HERE? While they watch?
Not wanting to cross his authoritative superior, Todd instantly begin stroking his penis.
Miss T places a bin in front of him to catch his filth.
His cock springs up almost instantly like it has a mind of its own.
Todd is very ashamed of his irrepressible sexual desires which are now on display out in the open for his teacher and classmate to watch.
He pumps his cock vigorously. It feels so hot and good in his hand.
He’s aware of Miss T and Cassie looking down upon him, a filthy pervert whose sexual urges must be managed and controlled.
His balls feel full to the brim. His whole young muscular body is working in overdrive to build up to a climax.
This is so shameful he’ll never be able to live it down. Gossip about his perverse actions will circulate around the school for years!
He tips his head back moaning, unable to hold it back any longer.
The sperm flows hotly from his hard enraged cock.
Copious amounts spill into the bin before the women’s eyes.
They watch closely feeling heavily aroused.
He moans in delight. This must be the most powerful orgasm he’s ever had!
Miss T smiles brightly. Ah! Feisty young men produce such large amounts.
Todd thinks there must be nothing more shameful than masturbating openly in front of fully clothed powerful women like this, but he can’t help it!
The gooey white sperm practically gushes from his dick in an unending flow.
He squeezes it all out pushing the tight skin over the tender head of his cock while the women laugh at him.
Todd squeezes his eyes shut, unable to believe what he’s just done. How will he ever live this down?
The women have now completely disarmed him having seen him at his most vulnerable.
He understands that he’s nothing more than a horny brat, a tiny flea on the shoes of these powerful confident women.
“Get dressed,” Miss T says dismissively as she’s obviously had enough of him.
She goes back to her desk, leaving him kneeling naked on the floor, his eyes brimming with tears.
Shamefully he bends down to gather up his meagre clothes, painfully aware that the women are watching him impatiently.
He feels so clumsy and foolish climbing back into his uniform like he’s wasted everyone’s time and been a total nuisance. He’ll be sure to give the girls and teachers of St Dunstan’s nothing but the utmost respect in the future.
He hurries trying to dress and only ends up getting his pants in a knot, causing Cassie to giggle and make him blush afresh.
The women smile at each other, confident they’ve done exactly what this shameful young man needed.
Miss T has seen it all before though. You give a boy like this a firm lesson and after a week it’s as if nothing has happened.
Soon he’ll be talking back to the teachers and making crude remarks to the girls. His irrepressible sexual urges will keep bubbling back to the surface. Then you’re back at square one and have to teach him all over again.
Cassie doesn’t mind this fact so much. She has a much better understanding of how to keep boys like this in check learning from this wise older woman.
He stares down at the floor wanting to disappear completely, hoping to be dismissed as soon as possible.
With a nod of Miss T’s head, Todd is dismissed. Cassie leads him out.
She opens the door and stares boldly into his eyes.
Normally he would have gives her a dirty look or made a sarcastic remark if a girl looked at him like this, but now he shrinks before her.
“You have no self respect,” she says.
“Everyone is going to know about this by tomorrow.”
“Oh Todd?” she says as if she’s just remembered something.
“I expect you in my office on Monday after school. You and I have some serious talking to do about a mouse that was found in the science block.”
He stiffens, worried about what sort of punishment she might have in mind for him this time.
He realizes that from now on Miss T is going to have total power over him. He’s going to be a slave to her every whim.
She can’t help a grin creeping up on her face thinking how from now on every time she passes him in the halls or sees him slouching in his chair in class, she’ll be able to think of this afternoon as he knelt before her completely naked.
Todd hurries from the room with Cassie’s giggling echoing in his ears, making him want to run away and hide forever.
