Assignment for the 5th of August 2011

Lesson Well Learned
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    Waking up on a gorgeous Friday morning, I proceeded to my usual morning routines. Getting washed up, then dressed in just my sweats as I was going to have a more relaxed Friday. Sitting at my kitchen table, I enjoy a light breakfast of a bagel, some fruit and a nice big cup of coffee. I was keeping myself occupied, splitting my attention between the television and the newspaper, when I heard a knock at the door. Placing the newspaper down, I made my way to the front door, first peering through the eye hole. Seeing nothing, I decide to open the door and peek out. Looking left then right I see nothing, before looking down. Seeing a box that is wrapped with string, I pick it up to carry back to the kitchen table with me.
    Clearing space at the table, my attention now focused on this surprise. My curiosity making me immediately pull the string away to open it. As I pull the flaps open, at the very top is a note. Taking the note up first I begin to read it. It begins with telling me to put my hair into 2 pigtails with the bows provided, then strip naked. Next I was to wear the accompanying outfit, and do my makeup. Lastly there was an envelope at the bottom of the box to open when I am done preparing. The note ends with a red lipstick kiss and a signature from my Miss. Holding the note to my chest, I say "awwww" adoring the thought my Miss put into this surprise. Feeling the warmth from the loving gesture, I place the note down and begin to follow the tasks the note listed for me.
    Eagerly reaching into the box I take out the 2 red ribbons, and begin to tie my hair into the 2 pigtails, with red bows in them. Taking my time, I work my hair as if She was there watching and administering the ribbons personally. Once my hair was done up properly, and looked good in the mirror I proceeded to the next step. I make my way back to my room with the box so I could slip out of my grey sweat pants and black tank top. Once my sweats and underwear were folded and put away, I would kill my curiosity and dig into the mystery outfit. The first things I pull out are a red push up bra and a bright red thong. Looking at them for a few seconds, I bring them up to put on. Slipping my arms through the bra, I clasp it behind my back. Following that I slipped on the thong, stepping into them one leg at a time before bringing it up. Looking to the mirror once more, I straighten out the thong and the bra. I did take a few minutes to admire how big my chest looked with the push up bra on.
    Going back into the box I would pull out the bulk of the outfit. Right away I knew what it was. Taking each item out one at a time, I would immediately slip it to my body. A white blouse that does not button all the way up. I would tie a knot in the front of the shirt so it showed some tummy. Next thing I would slip into was a very short plaid skirt. The last items being white high socks, and black shoes that had a strap. Yes I was dressed as a school girl. I giggled looking at the cute outfit my Miss had sent for me. I kept thinking how I looked like such a slutty school girl. Thinking I need to finish the look I moved to my makeup desk to finish my look. I made sure to apply a good amount of eye shadow, and curl my lashes big. I also made sure to apply a good amount of blush, and use Ferrari red lipstick to make my lips stand out. Once done, I looked once more into the mirror to see the finished product. Posing a little, I did admire the outfit for a bit before remembering there was one last task on the note. My attention shifted back to the box as I reached in to take out the envelope at the bottom. Opening it, I take out a folded piece of paper. On it was an address, and it said to be there by 9:15 AM. Smiling at the cute note, until I looked over at the clock and realizing it was now 8:50 AM, I suddenly panicked. Looking around I immediately grabbed my car keys and my purse before zooming out the door and to my car.
    Getting to the specified place, i would sprint to the front door and enter. Checking the time I had made it on time. I walked down the hallway until I saw a door with a note on the door handle. "Enter -L" was all the note said. Taking the note, I smile and enter the room casually and on time. Upon getting in the first thing I notice is that I have just entered what looks like a high school classroom, filled with what looks like senior high school students all in proper uniforms. I seized up as I stand in front of the door, shocked at the fact it looks like a real class. I look to the front of the class, and there stands my Miss dressed in a grey business suit jacket and skirt. She turns from writing on the chalk board and looks to me, straightening Her glasses. "Melanie, class started at 9:00, why are you late?" She asked me. In response, i stutter and say "I..i..ii... did not know class started at this time" in a nervous tone. Flashing me an angry look, She says with a more aggressive tone "take your seat young lady!". I look around and see only one spot available, in the front dead center desk. I move over quick as possible and sit down to the desk. I found this to feel very awkward and weird as I have not been in one of these desks for many years now. Let alone sit in a classroom environment. I felt the eyes of all the people in the classroom on me since it seems I drawn the attention to myself by being late. I did realize Miss gave me the wrong time on purpose just to get the humiliating feel of an entire class' attention on me. Which indeed it had succeeded to its fullest potential.
    She waited until I was seat before making Her way right in front of my desk. Leaning down, Her hands both press to the desk top. Looking right into my eyes through Her glasses, She begins to say to me "Everyone else has handed in their homework from last night. Melanie, where is your homework?". My eyes widen as I look at Her dumbfounded. "I don't have it Miss..." I say nervously, unsure how this was going to play out. She would pop up and in an angry tone "You were late, and you did not bring your homework. That's going to be detention after school. Now one more thing wrong and it will be off to the principal's office". I did not know what to say except "Yes Miss". I felt even more embarrassed, hearing people behind me snicker, and make comments. Like the class start time, I knew She made sure to ask of homework I obviously did not know of. It still caused the desired reaction for Her, to create uncomfortable embarrassment.
    "I was going to begin with a quiz, and since you came in late. I think you volunteered to be first, now come stand in front of the whole class" Miss says to me as She makes Her way to sitting back at Her desk. "Yes Miss" I say, my embarrassment growing as I get up from the desk to walk to the front of the class. I get to the center, and turn to face the class. I don't know why but it felt like a spotlight was pointed on me, as the faces in the class seemed to be unrecognizable. I could still hear them speaking and giggling as they looked to me. "Now I am going to ask you a series of random questions, and this will show me if at least you studied last night. If it appears you didn't, I'm going to take you to the principle's office." She tells me. I gulp and nod, feeling the added pressure now, not wanting to see whats at the principal's office.
    From Her desk Miss started with "First question Melanie. What was the date when the United States dropped the atomic bomb on Hiroshima?". I drew a blank. It had been so long since I even thought of this I did not even know. I took a random stab in the dark with "September 15, 1956??". Her reaction I could have expected as She responded "That is wrong, it was August 6, 1945". She gave a moment of silence as I stayed still nervously expecting the next question. "You know the penalty for answering wrong Melanie. Now off with the blouse". "What Miss?" I said out of shock. "For every wrong question you must remove an article of clothes. It's always been the rules of the quiz, now off with that blouse." I nervously looked from Her to my classmates. I begin to chew my lower lip nervously, but decided that I trust Miss, even if it seemed that Miss was a method actor. My hands reached to undo the knot at the front of my blouse, then I unbuttoned the few buttons. Sliding the blouse from my arms, I tossed it to the side next to me, then once more awaited silently. Trying to push the humiliation of having to strip in front of a full class to the back of my mind.
    She would keep answering questions. Asking me what the capital of Norway was. Then asking me what transduction was. Following that She gave me a long drawn out question on the topic of physics that sounded like gibberish to me. The questions in which i answered all wrong. Taking away my plaid skirt, then my red push up bra, and lastly my thong. Leaving me standing at the front of the class with my hands trying to cover my body. Wearing just the high socks and my shoes. I felt humiliated, and scared.
    "Now if you get this one wrong Melanie, we will make the visit to the principal's office. Now how many solutions does |x+3|=1.5|x-2| have?". Out of fear I responded "1 Miss....?". Waiting for Her response.
    She gave me none. She just made Her way next to me, placing Her hand to my right arm. She gripped and began to walk me right out of the room. I could hear everyone laughing and making more lewd comments. She walked me through the halls and I could feel my whole body blushing from the embarrassment of being walked through this school by my Miss. She dragged me all the way into the principal's office. Pulling me in front of the desk, She would lock the door behind us. I could not see the principal, with his chair turned. All I could see was the back of the chair. Miss walked next to the chair and leaned in to whisper to the principal, telling him of all the things I have done so far for the day. I began to cower in fear, my hands clasped in front of me. I began to breathe a bit erratically with uncertainty. I felt shivers, which I did not know if it was a breeze or if it was my nerves. It felt weird and uncomfortable standing there naked except for my socks and shoes.
    The chair would spin around as my Miss finished talking. Expecting to see an older man dressed like a classic principal, I was shocked to see a big naked, well-built and hung black male. He and Miss both walked around to me and immediately tossed me to his desk so I laid there on my back. I squealed as I was tossed with ease. He would part my legs and pull my body to the edge of the desk. He without warning, and in one hard thrust pumped his meaty cock into my pussy. My back arched, and I screamed. feeling his cock pry my canal open, to accommodate him. He wasted no time or effort. His hands gripped to my hips, pulling me into each thrust. Feeling each as they sent waves of pleasure and pain coursing through me.
    As I was beginning to get fucked by this man, my Miss would make Her way to standing on the desk. I looked up as She slid Her panties down. I kept looking, as the sight of my Miss' beauty would begin to distract me from the thrusts. Once they were down and kicked aside, Miss dropped down, sitting on my face and straddling it. I felt Her thighs press around my face, locking it in. She would order me to please Her, which I complied without hesitation. Tilting my head up, I opened my mouth so I could use my tongue to lap around Her delicious and gorgeous canal. Letting my tongue stroke around in circles, before alternating that with tongue flicks. I savored Her scent as my body was being rocked my increasingly harder and faster thrusts. My body kept bucking and rocking back, making muffled groans and moans. My mind was beginning to get lost in sub space. I felt like I was in a haze. Feeling non-stop pleasure, pain and my need to service my Miss. She would begin to degrade me, telling how bad a student I was. My body was in a flux feeling all the mixed signals, from pleasure, to pain, to humiliation. All the while the pressure was building up inside of me. I kept my tongue and mouth working to my Miss, increasing as it seemed She wanted. For some reason I felt that all three of us were in unison, each increasing in synch with the others. When I began to feel myself nearing the peak, Miss said "CUM" before I even tried to ask. As I began to let go and flow into my climax, I felt my Miss' muscles tense around my head and a flood of warm juices gush across my face. The principal gave his last few thrusts right on time and pumped hard before letting his cum jet right into my body.
    I was lost in euphoria for what it seemed like ages. When I got back to reality, I would see my Miss all straightened out and at the door. "I am going back to class, now you have to spend the rest of the day in the office with the principal" She said with a devilish smile. The principal at that moment began to fuck me once more, sending bone crushing thrusts in and out of my pussy. Before exiting the office my Miss finished with "Now I will be back later to take you to detention". Giving a wink then a laugh She exited the office leaving me with my lesson well learned.