I hummed happily as my heeled mary-jane shoes clacked against the tile floors, my little uniform skirt swaying as I moved about the Student Council Meeting Room, applying the finishing touches so that it was ready for the new academic year.
I reached up on my tip-toes to slide a book into place on a shelf above my head, grunting softly with effort.
"And, done." I said softly to myself, a proud smile on my face as I dusted my hands off by placing them on my hips and admiring my work.
The Student Council room wasn't that big, just large enough for a round oval table, a computer with a desk, some chairs and a bookcase. A window above my head let sunlight in and next to the bookcase was a full length mirror.
I stepped in front of the mirror to check myself out and tidy my appearance.
I was a androgynous but slightly curvy and rather short male, with shoulder length curly black hair. Faint freckles ran across my nose and cheeks while a pair of big, thick circular glasses framed my innocent blue eyes.
Despite the fact I was President of the Student Council, I was dressed in the Submissive Uniform: a white button down shirt tucked into a black pleated mini skirt with two white lines around the hem and a white petticoat underneath which just about covered my ass, a black waistcoat and formfitting blazer, black thigh high socks with two white lines around the top and black mary-jane shoes with a slight block heel. Completing the look was a black leather collar and a short, wide black tie that I knew from past experience could double as a gag.
I straightened my skirt, smoothing out some creases in the pleats before smiling with satisfaction as I spun on one heel, my back now to the mirror. I looked over my shoulder at my reflection and my smile turned into a mischievous smirk as I slowly bent over at the waist, allowing me to peak up my reflection's skirt and see the black and white plaid knickers I wore underneath.
I felt my cock twitch at the sight as I wiggled my ass, my hands sliding up my skirt to palm my crotch when I heard a loud knock on the door.
I felt heat rush to my face as I stood up as straight as a pole, straightening my skirt and brushing some hair out of my face.
"Come in!" I said.
The door swung open and in stepped my second in command, Eric.
Eric was a handsome guy, short spiky blond hair, mischievous green eyes and a nice, tall athletic body.
He wore the Dominant Uniform of the University: a white button down shirt, black suit pants, a long black tie and black and white trainers.
Yes, the only difference between the Dominant and Submissive Uniforms is that the Doms can wear trousers while us Subs have to wear little skirts and collars. Not complaining though.
"Looks good, Prez." Eric commented upon seeing how neat and orderly the room was.
"Thanks, I got here nice and early to get everything ready." I explained, lifting myself up onto the table.
"I'm kinda surprised you managed this, your dorm is almost always a mess." Eric teased as he approached me.
"Heey, I gotta set some example for everyone else, don't I?" I teased, blushing as Eric's hands wandered up my skirt and grabbed the strip of bare skin on my thick thighs, giving them a slight squeeze as he did so.
"I guess, yeah." A grin grew on his face as he saw me bite my lip "but we both know you're a bad girl under the whole prim-and-proper facade."
"Oh really?" I ask as his face drew closer to mine.
"Uh huh."
"Ahem." A loud cough cut through the sexual tension in the air, causing me to blush yet again and Eric to freeze.
I peered over Eric's shoulder, spotting a middle-aged man standing in the doorway, dressed in a pinstriped suit.
His receding red hair was tied back into a ponytail and he wore a bemused look on his face. I felt myself blush again.
"H-Headmaster!" I squeaked, pushing Eric away from me and hopping off of the table "I-I'm so sorry, Sir, I didn't hear you come in!"
"It's quite alright President Renee." Headmaster Robert said soothingly as he stepped fully into the room "I was just stopping by with the hooe of having a quick conversation with you about this year's opening assembly?"
"Oh yes! Of course Sir!" I turned to Eric and gave him an apologetic smile "see you later?"
"Yeah, sure." Eric huffed, his hands in his pockets as he slunk out of the room.
We waited for him to close the door behind him and when he did, I cleared my throat and pursed my lips.
"I'm sorry you, walked, in on that, Sir." I said