Deidre

Part 11

                        DEIDRE 11

I arrived at my new job at Boyleston Prep for boys a few days early. It was
everything I had dreamed of. The campus was beautiful and it was easy to see why
they could afford to pay me a salary nearly twice as much as offers I had
received from regular public schools.

Not only that I was provided with a nice apartment at a very reasonable price.

I was putting my things away in the beautiful built in cabinets and closets when
the Headmaster came to call.

I was a little embarrassed since I was just wearing short shorts and a halter
when I answered the door but it didn't seem to bother him.

He was a distinguished man about fifty-five with graying hair and wearing an
obviously expensive suit.

I apologized for my dress explaining that it was very warm and I didn't expect
visitors.

He said, "That is no problem. How you dress at home is no-ones business.
Actually I am glad you are dressed this way since one of the reasons we hired
you is because the recruiter said you were attractive. You are replacing a
teacher who had wonderful credentials but unfortunately was a little homely and
dressed in unattractive loose and long dresses. You must realize our boys are at
the age where their hormones are raging. They ignored the homely teacher so we
wanted someone who could keep their attention like our Miss Brooks. She is proud
of her flat stomach and dresses to show it off. You may think it is strange we
encourage our teachers to flaunt their bodies but the boys have a short
attention span so we believe in trying anything to keep their attention. Of
course we can't force you to dress in a sexy manner but you should remember that
if they do not do well it is your responsibility."

I could hardly believe he was encouraging me to tease them but it would be fun
to watch them drool so I said, "Actually I too am proud of my body and won't
mind if they enjoy seeing me."

"Good. Keep in mind this is strictly a look but don't touch experiment and is
limited to costumes worn by girls in public or the beach. As you may know
cohabitation with students is both illegal and grounds for dismissal.

"Oh I understand. I am just to keep their attention but nothing coarse."

"Yes exactly. Would you mind dressing in a typical costume you may wear so I can
see if it would be suitable?"

I agreed and decided to put on one of my short blouses that exposed my navel and
a short skirt."

When I came out he said,"You look nice. Now raise your arms above your head."

I did and he said,"The blouse could be a little shorter.We have no objection in
them seeing your stomach up to the bottom of your bra.Now bend over as if
picking something off the floor."

I did and he said, "I am glad I checked. The thong panties are too much. Just
wear standard panties. Now bend over facing me."

I did and he said, "That is fine. Your bra hides your nipples so you show no
more than they see on MTV. Actually you may consider a push up bra. Do you have
some of those?"

I said, "Yes. Would you like to see one?"

"Yes that would be good so I can see if it would be suitable."

I went to the bedroom and put on a black one that barely showed the edges of my
nipples. He said he wanted to see the bra so I left off the blouse and went out
to him.

I was pleased to see a lump forming in his pants as he said, "Yes that is very
good. Raise your arms above your head and take a deep breath."

I did feeling my nipples slipping out of the top of the bra. He smiled but said,
"That is a little too much so try to remember not to take a deep breath when
your arms are up. Now lean over as if you were picking something off the floor."

I did and he said with some disappointment, "Yes the bra hugs you so that is
acceptable. I told Miss brooks that she should meet you to give you a tour and
talk to you about teaching. She will be over at about two PM. Thank you for your
cooperation."

Miss Brooks,Sue, showed up at two. I could see I would have some tough
competition. She looked something like Brittney Spears and dressed accordingly
with a bare midriff nearly to her pubic bone.

She was real cheerful and bubbly saying, "You will love it here the boys are
nice and smart so they are easy to teach.I hope you won't be embarassed by their
staring. I like it they make me feel like a star. Now let me give you a tour."

She showed me the Olympic sized pool, the tennis courts, and horse stables
explining the parents didn't care for rough sports like football. I love to swim
and play tennis and was glad to hear I could use all the facilities after
school.

She said teaching is great here there are only ten or eleven boys in the class
and you don't have to prepare a lecture. The boys read the chapter assigned and
you just answer any questions they may have. You will have to do some research
since their questions often aren't in the book. For instance I teach psychology
and have learned a lot since the boys are most interested in abnormal psychology
especially in sexual perversions. Incidentally did you know some women enjoy
being whipped and spanked and humiliated. I can't imagine that but I seem to
fall in the exhibitionist category."

I faked a shudder and said,"I can't imagined being whipped either." but I felt
myself getting a little wet thinking about it.

She went on, "I understand you will be teaching history. It sounds boring to me
but knowing the boys you had better research a lot when you get to the
witchcraft trials,and the inquizition because the book just brushes over it and
they will want details. Also I understand the Indians captured white women and
tortured them. They will probably want to know all about that too. They have a
wonderful library with a lot of stuff on the computer so you should have no
problem."

"We both have to finish unpacking so I will let you get on with it.Come to the
cafeteria at six for dinner and I will introduce you to the other teachers."

"Cafeteria" was an understatement. It was like a fine restaurant with rugs, fine
linen tablecloths, beautiful silverware, and dishes. There was a menu on the
table with three entrees, various vegetables, salads and desserts. As usual I
was a little early and Sue joined me a few minutes later followed by the other
eight teachers. All the teachers had some things in common. They were all pretty
with good figures and dressed sexily. I noticed that a bra and panties were not
necessary if the costume fit snugly showing the bumps of nipples and the little
puffiness of the vagina. We were joined by Laura and June.

I said,"I can't believe how lucky I am to find this job. This place is beautiful
and the salary is great."

Sue said, "Yes and there are a lot of perks. You have free access to the tennis
courts, swimming pool, horses, and the golf club. In addition we get a three
week vacation in a place they have on the beach in Mexico. It is beautiful."

June said,"The reason we get the three week paid vacation is because we don't
get the three months off regular teachers do since there is summer school for
kids who need to be caught up and for special subjects not in the regular
curriculum."

I said, "I don't care. Working here is better than any vacation I have had."

Laura said, "It is not all wonderful. We are essentially owned by the boys. If
we don't keep them happy we can get a bad report card that will bring punishment
or even dismissal and they can make you feel very humiliated at times."

I said, "They are just boys and naturally curious. From the poses the Headmaster
had me assume I am sure they will be happy with flashes."

"Well maybe at first since you have first year students. Just don't encourage
them.The more you show the more they will want to see."

I said, There is little danger of that. The way I was told to dress will keep
them from seing any more than my panties."

"That dosn't mean anything. Your door is closed and the Headmaster will knock
and wait for one of the boys to open the door which gives you time to cover up.
I spend most of the days topless now to avoid a bad report card."

Feigning horror I said. I won'tgo that far. What is the report card?"

"At the end of the quarter the boys fill out a report card grading your teaching
skill, and ability to hold their interest. A "C' average will just get you a
lecture to improve but "D"s or "F's can get you a caning."

"I thought caning was now illegal."

It is for the boys but not for teachers.I had it happen to me once. It is very
humiliating and painful. Believe me I improved."

The thought thrilled me and I said,"Tell me about the caning. I have been caned
and I know it hurts."

"It is awful. You are taken to the gym where you have to take off your clothes
and bend over a railing to be caned in front of everyone at the school.I think
the worst part is that the boys cheer at each stroke and yell to make it harder.
You feel betrayed since you tried so hard to make them happy."

"You didn't have to do it. You could have resigned."

"It isn't that easy. First of all you would never find a job with all the perks
we have and you get a bad reccomendation. One girl that quit has been looking
for another job for a year. I talked to her, she is working at a fast food place
now and is very unhappy. She said she offered to come back and accept the caning
but her position was filled so the Headmaster told her that even if she did the
only thing he would promise is to consider her if a job opens up. She is
thinking about it."

"But surely she could complain to the authorities."

"For what? You agreed in your contract that you would accept corporal punishment
for bad performance."

"Oh I didn't see that."

"None of us did. It is buried in all the legalese."

"Oh wow!"

Sue said, "You can keep their interest without humiliating yoourself. They love
field trips and projects.In your history course you could have them make a tepee
and in your last class in creative writing and video you can keep them busy
writing a screen play and making a video."

"That is a good idea. It could keep them busy all quarter."

Sue said. "Yes. they are not that hard to please. Since I look a little like
Brittny Spears they were happy last quarter to just have me dance and lip sync
her songs in costumes they design."

Then she blushed and said,"Even Brittney may have been embarassed by some of the
costumes."

I said,"Unfortunately I don't look like any of the popular singers."

"No but you are smart or you wouldn't be here. You will think of something."

For the first couple of weeks I held their interest with just poses and bending
over in front of them to pick up their homework for grading but then they began
to lose interest and began talking among themselves.I decided to up it a notch
by loosening my bra straps. Looking in the mirror I saw that bared me to my
nipples. That worked for a while then they began losing interest again so I
tucked my panties into my butt crack to bare my cheeks. That renewed their
interest but brought an embarassing question from one of the boys who said, "You
have a really nice butt. Has it ever been spanked?"

I blushed and admitted my Dad had spanked it when I was younger and naughty.

"Really? Tell us about it."

"There is not much to tell. He just had me bend over the back of the couch and
spanked it with his leather strap."

"Did he take down your panties to spank it bare?"

I blushed and said,"The strap would not sting on top of clothes so he did but it
was okay since he was my Dad and had seen it before."

"Oh wow! How did that feel?"

"It stung and turned my butt red but the stinging went away in a few minutes so
It was better than other punishments like being grounded."

"How old were you when he stopped doing it."

"Until I left for college."

"You were fully developed by then. Did he ever do it when you were naked?"

This was going too far so I said,"I think we have exhausted this subject. Since
we are studying Indians I have a project for you after classes.. I want you to
make something authentically Indian like a teepee or wickiup. When it is done
you will get extra credit."

Sue was right. They immediately began making drawings of things in their
notebooks. I thought that would keep them busy for a week.

They hadn't forgotten the spanking. The next day one of the boys said,"We have
never seen a girl get spanked. We want you to get a strap like your Dad used and
let us spank you."

I was afraid what that may lead to so I said,"I don't think so. That would be
painful and humiliating and I am sure the Headmaster would not approve."

"You don't think so? You are the one who got us interested so you should let us
learn. You don't want a bad report card do you.The Headmaster will never know."

I realized I was trapped. I whimpered,"Why do you want to hurt me. I have tried
to please you."

"It is your fault. You got us interested. Are you going to do it or not?"

I whimpered,"I guess I have no choice."

He said exultantly, "Right! Now take off your panties and tuck the hem of your
skirt into the waist band so we can see how you will look tomorrow."

I whimpered,"Do I have to?" knowing asking the question rather than simply
refusing implied I would comply.

He said, "Yes you do."

I let out a little sob and turned my back to them to take off the panties and
tuck in the hem of my skirt. That encouraged them to have me come close to them
so they could fondle my butt and make comments like, "Tomorrow this snowy white
butt will be cherry red."

I became alarmed and whimpered, "You won't hit real hard will you?"

The boy who had started this said, "No. Just three spanks each just hard enough
to make it red."

That didn't sound too bad. Thirty easy spanks would be a lot easier than other
things that had happened to me.

At lunch I confessed what had happened to Sue. She had no sympathy saying, "You
dummy. When they asked me I told them I had never been spanked. You should have
known that would make them curious. You are stuck now. You had better hope it
doesn't lead to something worse."

After class I found a soft leather strap at a leather store about two inches
wide and a couple of feet long.

In spite of my fear I laid in bed that night and rubbed the strap on my body and
perversely became so excited I masturbated myself to sleep.

end part 11