The Lessons Ch. 10

There was only one more, she thought. It would soon be over. She now wanted it to end. This wasn't the fantasy she was hoping for.

Smack! "Five, and I'm sorry for being such a naughty teacher." She grimaced and slowly stood up, giving her back some relief. She sighed with pleasure as the pain began to dissipate. She brought her hands to her panties and pulled them back up.

"I'm sorry, Miss Harding, did we say that you could stand up?"

Miss Harding turned to Penny. What else did she have in mind?

"I recall that Teddy had to reveal much of his personal parts to the whole class. I only think it is fair that you do the same."

This was more to Miss Harding's liking (as well as to Teddy's), although she wasn't so sure that it would stay this way. She didn't object. She began to unbutton her blouse, being sure to do so in a manner that would be enticing to Teddy. She did not, though, try to catch his eyes, remembering how that turned out the last time. She unbuttoned each one slowly, feigning a severe reluctance and embarrassment but actually enjoying the fact that she was providing a strip show for Teddy.

When all of the buttons were done, she pulled her blouse out of the skirt, let out a deep sigh and hesitated. She looked at Penny, who was grinning, and then looked at Teddy, not revealing any hint of enjoyment in her own face. Teddy was clearly trying to suppress a grin. Miss Harding even thought that she detected a sign of an erection in his pants but she dared not look there too long. She pulled back the blouse to expose her large breasts, bewitchingly encased in her pink, lacy bra. She had purposely dressed in enticing underwear that day, expecting to seduce Teddy. This wasn't the way she expected it to happen, but at the moment it was nice. The bra was more lace than fabric. One could clearly see her nipples poking through, as well as substantial cleavage. She wanted so much to smile flirtatiously at Teddy but she suppressed the temptation. She pulled the blouse off her shoulders, purposely thrusting her breasts out farther to accentuate their size and prominence.

Penny was again jealous. Miss Harding's breasts were much bigger than her own, and certainly better displayed in her adult lacy bra than Penny's own plain white brassieres. She realized that she should get more sexy underwear. She did not, however, want to make a scene about this, as it might only draw Teddy's attention to Miss Harding's breasts.

Teddy, however, needed no encouragement for that. His eyes were fixed on Miss Harding's breasts. To him, they were huge. He would love to grab them with his hands, to massage and play with them, to experience their softness, their fullness, and their warmth. However, he only licked his lips and rubbed his hands on his slacks. He could feel his cock reaching its full size.

Miss Harding noticed his reaction. She removed her arms and hands from the sleeves, in the process providing various views and poses to further entice him. She then placed the blouse across one of the student's desks and turned to Penny for further instruction, although keeping her breasts pointed directly at Teddy.

"Now the skirt," instructed Penny.

This was getting better every second, Teddy thought.

Miss Harding did not mind. She twisted her body to grasp the zipper and then slowly pulled it down, being sure to bend over toward Teddy to provide a good view down her bra. She then drew her skirt from her body and stood in front of them, dressed only in her bra, panties, garter belt, nylons, and high heals. She had not worn a slip. She thrust out her breasts and turned her hips a bit to the side, enjoying the fact that Teddy was transfixed.

Teddy had a full erection. He was glad that he was wearing jockey shorts, as they were helpful in holding it down so that it wasn't so obvious, especially to Penny. His five inches, however, were relatively easy to conceal. He turned to Penny, checking to see if she was getting at all annoyed with him.

"Excellent," Penny said, "Now, I want you to go to the blackboard, and stand like you're giving the class a lecture."

On the one hand, this sounded like a nice idea to Miss Harding. She enjoyed the fantasy of pretending that she was lecturing the class dressed only in her underwear. She could tell that Teddy liked the idea a lot. This was a seduction game that was well within her own interests. However, the presence of Penny did undermine the fun. She considered it to be a way humiliating her. It was odd. She was doing the same thing, but as she performed for Teddy it was seductive, but when she looked at Penny it was embarrassing. She wasn't sure how she felt.

She stood by the blackboard. Penny told her to write the outline of the lecture that she had presented that day in class. She obeyed, knowing that the activity caused her bottom to wiggle as she scrawled the words on the board with her chalk. Teddy and Penny both giggled at the sight. Miss Harding blushed. She wanted Teddy to feel aroused, not amused. Penny wished she had a camera. Fortunately for Miss Harding, Penny didn't know that she kept one in her desk drawer. However, Teddy knew that he would always remember this sight in the future when Miss Harding gave a lecture. No matter what she was wearing, he could now easily picture her wearing only her bra and panties. When she finished, she turned to Penny for further instruction.

Penny contemplated the possibilities. She figured that Miss Harding didn't look so enticing anymore. She was now cut down to size; although, if asked, Teddy would not have agreed. She still looked very enticing to him, in part because she was cut down to size. He wanted to spank her some more, perhaps over his knee or bent over a desk. He wanted to suggest this but he felt that it was better to let Penny stay in charge.

"You know," Penny said, "You made all the boys provide a specimen. Teddy even had to do it twice. I think it is only fair that you have to do it as well."

Miss Harding was confused. What specimen could she provide? She looked at Penny, her brow furrowed in perplexity.

"Teddy, get one of the beakers at the lab counter," Penny instructed. Teddy was not himself sure what Penny had in mind but he was glad that the game would continue. He went to the back of the room and returned with a beaker. In the meantime, Penny smiled at Miss Harding.

As Teddy went to get the beaker, Miss Harding realized what Penny had in mind. She looked at Penny in surprise.

Teddy returned with the beaker and handed it to Penny. Penny placed it on the floor about two feet in front of Miss Harding.

"Alright now, Miss Harding, fill it up." Teddy now knew what she meant. A big smile crossed his face. He wanted to grasp hold of his erect cock.

Miss Harding balked. She couldn't do this. She could not squat in front of two students and pee for them. She doubted that she could even do this if it was only for Teddy. This was indeed now fully and solely humiliating. "I can't do that. That is going too far."

"If you do not pee in the beaker then you must submit to further spanking."

Wow, Teddy thought, he will win either way.

Miss Harding thought for a minute. There was simply no way she could pee in front of them. That would be so demeaning. She sighed, no longer feeling so provocative and sexy in her underwear. Now she felt simply exposed and vulnerable. "I will take the spanking," she announced.

"Very well, Miss Harding, it's your decision. First remove your stockings."

The need for this was unclear to Miss Harding, but she dared not disobey. She thought that she should perhaps just call the whole thing off. She was in fact their teacher, their authority. She had authority over them. She had given them an authority over her but she could just take it away at any time. But, perhaps not. If she defied them at this point, it would be clear that she had broken her promise and they might feel so outraged and angry that they would cause trouble for her with the school board. She knew that she had gone too far with Teddy, and probably with the chess boys as well. Teddy also knew that she had propositioned him in the library. She was confused. She had gotten herself into a mess, that was clear.

She removed her stockings. She propped a leg on her desk chair as she removed the first stocking, again providing Teddy a nice show, trying to make the most of it. He enjoyed it immensely, seeing his teacher slowly drawing down her stocking. The only thing missing was the opportunity to play with his dick. He turned a bit to the side to reach down and give his cock a bit more room within his shorts, being careful not to reveal to Penny what he was doing. Penny's eyes though were glued on Miss Harding, enjoying the spectacle of her humiliation.

Miss Harding's eyes, though, did notice the effort of Teddy. It was nice to see that he was in fact clearly aroused. She was therefore even more enticing with the second stocking. She slowly rolled the stocking down her long leg, pressing her breasts against her thigh to exaggerate their size. For the moment, she imagined she was Mrs. Robinson in The Graduate. She even took a little time to adjust the fringe of her panties, letting him have a quick peak of what might be underneath. If only she could openly smile and flirt with him. She sighed when she had fully removed the second stocking. She stood up straight, glanced at Teddy and then turned to face Penny.

"That's better, Miss Harding, now turn around and bend over the desk, resting fully on your elbows." Miss Harding assumed the position. Her panties were thereby pulled tight across the cheeks of her butt and the little hill of her cunt. She liked the view she was giving Teddy, but not the view she was giving Penny.

Penny then turned to Teddy. "Pull them down to her knees, Teddy, just like Mr. Peters did to Sara and Wendy."

Teddy moved up to her quickly. When he got to her butt, he hesitated, enjoying the fact that he was in such a dominating position relative to his teacher. Normally she would be in charge, calling all the shots, making him pull his pants down. Now she was bent over in front of him, exposing to his view her large womanly bottom encased in her lacy panties. She seemed to be entirely within his control. He imagined what it would be like to pull her panties down and fuck her bent over the desk. That would be so nice. Perhaps he could even fuck her in the ass. He thought of making her squeal and protest as his hard dick plunged in and out of her ass.

Miss Harding would not have objected. She even gave a quiet little moan, letting him know that she was now his pet, to be used as he wished. She felt her cunt moisten. She found being submissive to an inexperienced boy exploring his sexuality was as erotic as dominating one. In either case, she was still in control, arousing him sexually with her obedient behavior, teasing him with her little moans, postures, and helpless yielding. As Teddy hesitated, admiring the view, she pushed back slightly, touching his erect cock through his pants with her pantied bottom.

Teddy enjoyed the gesture but immediately pulled back, not wanting Penny to notice. He then squatted down behind her and, once again, pulled down her panties. The view was again captivating. The shape of her bottom was delicious, like a large heart with a deep crack down the middle; the two halves were a milky, smooth white, becoming a darker brown as one entered the deep, hidden valley. Following down the valley was the circular folds and curls of her anus, so delectably personal, and then further below the much smaller mounds of her cunt, separated by the folds of her lips, inside of which was her wet, tight hole. Teddy was now fully aroused. He carefully took in the view, memorizing the sight for a future fantasy. He then pulled down her panties to her knees.

"Spread your legs, Miss Harding, so that you can keep them from falling down," Penny instructed.

Miss Harding willingly complied, knowing that she was giving Teddy a much better view of her cunt. She hoped that he would notice her wetness. Perhaps he might even give her pleasure and relief. She looked back at him, looking embarrassed and apprehensive, although feeling very aroused. She wanted to reach under her body to stroke her cunt, to open her lips up for him to see inside. She looked at him pleadingly, hoping he would get the message.

Teddy, though, wasn't sure what her expression meant. He assumed that she was trying to gain his sympathy to let her go, but he had no interest in doing so, or doing anything that might offend or trouble Penny.

"Excellent, Teddy," Penny said. "Now, let's teach her a lesson she will never forget." Penny went to the blackboard and retrieved the wooden yard stick. She handed it to Teddy. "Five smacks, Teddy, and make them good."

Miss Harding's jaw dropped in shock. "What?" she exclaimed, "Not with my yard stick. You never said anything about that." Turning to look at the weapon they were about to use on her exposed butt, her panties started to slip. She quickly spread her legs to keep them up, but twisted her head sharply around to try to see what they were doing.

"We never said how we were going to spank you, and you certainly didn't think that it would be as easy as the first series," Penny calmly explained.

Teddy smiled. He found Miss Harding intensely exciting. A part of him had clearly enjoyed her masturbation of him. However, she had never admitted that his erection had been due to the fact that she had been secretly playing with him while he was getting spanked, and, she had repeatedly described him in very infantile and demeaning words in front of the whole class as she jerked him off. Despite how much fun it had been, and despite how much he would prefer to fuck her while she was bent over the desk, spanking her hard with a yard stick clearly had its own reward. He even licked his lips, savoring the opportunity to punish her, at least physically, for what she had done.

"After each swat," Penny instructed, "I want you to count the number and then say, 'Please sting my bottom again."

Teddy did not wait for an answer. He laid a hard swing across her white cheeks.

SNAP! "Yeoww!" she exclaimed, cringing her face in pain, and quickly said, "One, and please sting my bottom again." She hated the fact that she had to add that additional remark. She wanted instead to say, 'please stop, I've had enough.' Instead, she had to ask for more pain.

Penny and Teddy admired the effect. The first strike had left a clear red stripe across her ass. Teddy particularly enjoyed how his teacher twitched and wiggled her bottom in a delectable way to try to ease the sting. He so much wanted to stick something up her.

Penny liked the fact that she was now feeling some pain, and having to expose herself in such an embarrassing way. Penny knew that Teddy was probably enjoying the view. After all, he was a boy and Miss Harding was a very attractive woman. However, she assumed (somewhat incorrectly) that it was humiliating for her to have to expose herself to one of her students in such a degraded manner, particularly to a student that she had herself earlier embarrassed.

Teddy swung his arm back for another swat.

SNAP! "Geeeeze, please," Miss Harding pleaded, her face again contorting with the pain of the sting, her knees buckling, thereby pushing her butt out in a very obscene manner, as if she wanted someone to fuck her in the ass or was just trying to force a big crap out of her ass. In any case, both Teddy and Penny smiled at the full exposure of her asshole, although they enjoyed it for somewhat different reasons. "Two, and please sting my bottom again," she said, without much sincerity.

Penny and Teddy enjoyed the tapestry that was being presented. Miss Harding had two red stripes across her white, round cheeks; below and in between was the pink of her cunt poking out through her thighs; and further below were small red stripes going around her thighs from the elastic of her stockings; all of this with occasional peeks at the brown spot of her backside through the crack of her ass.

SNAP! "Ouw!, please Teddy, not so hard, but, yes, I'm sorry, please make my bottom sting again." This time she spoke in a somewhat exasperated tone. Penny contemplated whether to consider this a violation of the agreement. "Can I at least rub them, please?" she asked plaintively.

Teddy said, "Yes, that would be fine."

Penny would have preferred no consideration, but Teddy enjoyed the sight of Miss Harding massaging and soothing her cheeks. He imagined it was him rubbing and fondling, relieving her pain while also enjoying the feel of her smooth, soft cheeks. He wanted so much to touch her. Her efforts were also helpful in giving him more peaks of her asshole and cunt.

Penny spoke. "I wonder, Teddy, if perhaps we should help Miss Harding avoid any accidents, as Mr. Peters did with Sara and Wendy." Teddy wasn't sure what she meant but he knew it would be an excellent idea.

Miss Harding turned her head and looked back at them with a clear expression of apprehension. "What do you mean?" she asked.

Penny looked around the room for something to use. Miss Harding's classroom had plenty of available corks, but Penny liked the appearance that the flag provided when it was poked up Wendy's butt. Miss Harding had a similar flag on her desk but that little flag seemed too easy. A little table flag just didn't seem enough for the older and more authoritative Miss Harding. Penny then spotted the six foot flag standing in the corner of the room.

"Teddy, be sure to keep Miss Harding in the proper position. If she moves, swat her extra hard." Penny then went to the corner and pulled the flag from the stand. It seemed to be perfect. Large, but certainly not too large. The shaft seemed to be no thicker than a stiff cock. Well, perhaps a bit larger, but certainly not so large that it wouldn't fit. It might need a little encouraging, but it was also tapered at the end, which would make the insertion easier. Penny carried it over to Miss Harding, being careful not to let the flag itself touch the floor.

Miss Harding's eyes widened considerably as she approached. "What are you thinking, Penny?" she exclaimed. She started to stand but Teddy placed his hand firmly on the small of her back to keep her down.

Penny came up behind her with the flag and told Teddy, "Spread her cheeks for me."

"You must be kidding!" Miss Harding protested. Teddy leaned onto her back to keep her down and gleefully spread her cheeks with his hands. Just the opportunity to grab hold of his teacher's bare ass cheeks was fantastic, and now he even got to spread them apart to give him an outstanding view of her butt hole, which now was clasped tightly shut in fear and resistance.

"I never agreed to something like this. I insist that you stop this immediately. I am your instructor and I demand that you stop." Penny hesitated, but also noticed that she wasn't standing up. If she was really insistent, she could simply get up, get dressed, and leave. She must know that they would not try to physically hold her in the room. For whatever reason, her protest didn't actually seem that credible.

"Miss Harding, this punishment is entirely consistent with that received by Wendy and Sara. If it was good enough for them, it must be good enough for you."

Miss Harding felt trapped. She was sincere in her wish for them not to shove a flag pole up her ass. This was beyond her wildest submissive fantasy. She enjoyed pretending to submit to the authority of Teddy, watching him get aroused as she exposed herself, but having a flag pole shoved up her ass by Penny was not in the plan. She had agreed to be punished, but this was simply too much.

"I don't care, I will not allow you to do this. It is simply too humiliating and degrading. You already can see every little personal thing about me, you do not need to take advantage of this situation for your own amusement at my expense."