School Rules

:: Chapter Five - ::

"You're late, Miss Brown."

"I had trouble finding the staff lounge, Mr Anthony."

"That's quite all right. Do come in."

"Oh - I didn't know there were going to be others here - hello, Mr Perkins, Mr Johnson -"

"Hello, Miss Brown. You did very well on your test - I've just finished grading them."

"Oh. Thanks. I think."

"Hi, Miss Brown!"

"Oh! Mr Grant - I wasn't expecting-"

"I'm so glad you're still with us."

"Right."

"I was worried - if you quit the team, we wouldn't have been able to make it to nationals. Are you ready for next week?"

"Yes, I'm doing a lot of prep work, notecards, etc..."

"She looks really good like that, Anthony." "I know, I watched her change." "Really?" "Oh, yes." "Is she wearing a bra, Perkins?" "No - it's in my classroom." "How lovely."

"Would you like a drink, Miss Brown?"

"Oh. Um. All right."

"Red or white?"

"What?"

"Red wine or white wine?"

"Um. Red, I suppose."

"You don't drink much?"

"N-no ... there's never any alcohol in the dining halls."

"Here."

"Thanks, Mr Gray."

"So, Anthony - what did you call us all here for?"

"You called them here?"

"Quiet, Miss Brown. I wanted to gather all of Miss Brown's teachers here tonight to celebrate the fact that she has chosen to accept our disciplinarysuresures and conform to school rules. In just one day, I'd say her demeanor has changed tremendously, all for the best."

"I quite agree. She was very quiet and well-behaved during the test today."

"And I'd like to add that when I showed her the uniform, she only needed a small amount of persuasion to wear it."

"Persuasion."

"Quiet, Miss Brown. Finish your drink. In addition, she agreed to show me something, and that is what I've called you all here for."

"What?! I didn't agree to anything-"

"Yes, you did. I asked you if you'd ever had an orgasm before-"

"Do you have to talk about this in front of everyone?"

"Don't interrupt, it's rude. Are you ashamed of your responses?"

"Well, no.. I dunno..."

"As I was saying, I asked Miss Brown if she'd ever had an orgasm before, and she said no, and then I asked her if she masturbated-"

"Please!"

"Quiet! I know you like being spanked, but I wasn't planning on disciplining you today. And finish your drink."

"Mr Anthony!"

"She likes spankings? That's good to know." "It's getting me all hard, thinking about it." "That pert little ass.."

"Don't whine, Miss Brown, it's unbecoming. As I was saying, gentlemen, I asked Miss Brown if she masturbated, and she replied in the affirmative, and then I suggested that she had to show me how she masturbated sometime, and she said 'Okay.'"

"What?! No, I didn't!"

"Yes, you did. I have it recorded here-"

"You bastard."

"There's a meter stick over in the corner, Miss Brown. Unless you stay quiet and well-behaved, I will spank you with it. Thank you. Shall I replay what you said?"

"No, sir, there's no need..."

"If you're sure."

"Positive, sir."

"You see, gentlemen, how well behaved and polite she can be when given enough reason to be so?"

"So what do we get to see, Anthony?"

"Miss Brown, why don't you sit back on the couch."

"Sir?"

"That couch, over there - the brown leather. Right. Just in the middle there."

"Let's move the coffee table out of the way - help me, Gray?" "Sure."

"Oh, good, now we can all see."

"Miss Brown, please hike your skirt up and masturbate for us."

"What?!"

"The meter stick, Miss Brown..."

"Fine, fine, all right."

"One glass of wine and she's that sozzled?" "Good idea, to take them a bit younger, before they start drinking." "I didn't expect it to have so much of an effect. Nice, though."

"Unbutton your shirt, first." "Oooh, nice tits." "Gorgeous." "She works out, doesn't she? Nice abs."

"God, do you guys have to comment?"

"Yes, Miss Brown. Just keep doing what comes naturally to you. Try putting a finger on your clitoris... remember how I showed you where it was?"

"Yah."

"There's no need to be embarrassed about it. Sexuality is a beautiful thing, Miss Brown."

"You're a beautiful thing, Miss Brown."

"Isn't she just?" "Look, she's blushing - how adorable."

"Try rubbing your clitoris with two fingers. Isn't that better?"

"Mmmhmmm..."

"Is there fluid leaking from your vagina yet?"

"Uhh... yah..."

"Wet your finger with some of it and spread it around. It dries quickly, though, so you'll have to keep getting more."

"I think this one's the sexiest so far." "What about Isabelle?" "Isabelle Fiori?" "Yeah." "Close, definitely. But I think this one's sexiest." "To each his own."

"Try touching your breasts."

"Wait - who getsh to tell me what to do?"

"All of us." "We all do." "Everyone."

"Jesus."

"Watch your language, Miss Brown."

"Oh, fine."

"Just keep rubbing. Try sticking a finger inside."

"Wha'?!"

"Just try it."

"Okay... oh. Oh! mmhmmm..."

"Spread your knees out. Gather round, men, get a closer look."

"Oh, she's all wet." "Her nipples are hard."

"Moan for us, Miss Brown. Show us how aroused you are."

"Wha'?!"

"The meter stick..."

"Ooohhh, yes... oh, yes... hmmmm..."

"Do you like having everyone watching you?"

"Mmm, yes... I mean, no..."

"It's all right if you do, it's perfectly natural. You like it, don't you?"

"Yessss...."

"Can you feel something building?"

"Uhhh-huhh..."

"Stick two fingers in your pussy, Miss Brown." "Pinch your nipples." "Lick your fingers, Miss Brown." "Oh, I'm getting all hard." "Me, too." "Don't you just want to fuck her?"

"She's a virgin."

"Damn. I suppose you get first shot, Anthony?"

"But of course."

"Do we get to watch?"

"Well, not tonight."

"Taking it slow?"

"Only way. Miss Brown, do you feel like you're at the edge of something?"

"Mmm, yeah. Oh, yeah..."

"Feels really good?"

"Yes, oh yes...."

"Do you want to have an orgasm?"

"Oh, yes... oh, yes... oh, it's so good..."

"Is it ing ing just out of reach?"

"Yes... I can't - quite - get there... ohhhh..."

"Open your eyes, Miss Brown. What do you see?"

"Ohhh... I see-"

"Keep rubbing yourself."

"Ohhh... I see all my teachers - Mr Gray, Mr Grant, oohhh - Mr Perkins, Mr Johnson, Mr Albert - standing - oohh, yessss - around me."

"What are they doing, Miss Brown?"

"They've opened their pants, and they're - oh, God - rubbing their-"

"Yes?"

"They're rubbing their penises."

"Do you know why?"

"Ooohhh, no."

"We find you exceptionally arousing, Miss Brown. Don't we, gentlemen?"

"Oh, yes, we do." "Quite right." "Never knew such a rude little girl could be so obliging and sexy."

"Is it arousing, Miss Brown, to see us all so turned on by the sight of you masturbating?"

"Ohhh, yesss, oh, yesss..."

"We want you to come, Miss Brown. Come for us. Go on, have your orgasm..."

"Ohhh, yess... oh, yess... oh, it's soo.... ohhhh.... ohhh, it's close.... ohhhh.....yesss.... Oh, my God!!"

"One of my favorite sights, watching a girl buck against her own hands." "Oh, yes." "Did you see how much she was shaking?" "I think it was pretty powerful." "So she's an exhibitionist and she likes spankings. Yum. I just can't wait."

"Lovely. Did that feel nice?"

"Oh, yes... very nice."

"But, unfortunately, you've left us all with raging hard-ons."

"Oh, yes, Anthony." "Simply rock hard." "Desperately aching for release." "You're sure we can't fuck her?"

"Quite sure. But I'm sure she can do something to take care of your needs."

"What? What do you mean?"

"Just sit back and relax, Miss Brown, we'll tell you what to do. Perkins, you said she was well-behaved during the test?"

"Oh, yes."

"Did you reward her as I suggested?"

"Of course."

"What?! On all of you?"

"You're a very intelligent girl, Miss Brown. Now, why don't you just slide off that sofa onto your knees, and scoot forward a bit. Who wants to go first?"