Chapter 2 - Academy Rules
It was approaching 11.00am so the new batch of young ladies began to assemble in the classroom as instructed. There were 4 old-schoolroom desks laid out in a semi-circle and facing the front of the room where there was a larger desk and an old-fashioned blackboard. The room had that "fusty old schoolroom" smell and it felt like they had gone back in time about 50 years.
The girls all looked at each other and giggled as they were all dressed in identical sexy uniforms with short skirts and stocking tops showing. Before Natalie could say anything about her missing bra, the stern-looking Miss Stone entered the room and clapped her hands loudly.
"Sit down at once girls," she commanded.
The welcome and introduction was then delivered by Miss Stone who was shortly joined by the headmaster Mr. Andrews, fresh from spying on girls' bedrooms duties. He wore a smart tweed suit and his short dark hair showed slight greyness at the sides. All the girls thought he looked pretty handsome and distinguished for his age.
He stood before the class and paused, surveying the scene before him. Four hot young women dressed as sexy schoolgirls for him to 'control' for the week. He would never grow tired of this!
The old-fashioned desks were, of course fully open at the front, so from his desk he could clearly see four sets of stocking tops and straight up the very short skirts to four pairs of white panties. The girls were unable to hide their modesty and could only try to keep their legs together as much as they could.
The skirts were of a length that allowed the flesh above the stockings to be on display. When sitting, if they crossed their legs the skirt would rise up their delicious thighs and the black tabs of their suspenders would be revealed. Taylor, in particular, fidgeted in her seat. She was quite conservative and never wore skirts this short at all. She could constantly feel the cold hard wood of her chair against her soft, white thighs. She snaked a hand down from her desk and tried to pull her skirt down to cover her legs a little more, but it was a futile effort as there was no more material there. She blushed when she realized she was accidentally flashing her stocking tops after she sat down.
She looked towards Mr Andrews and was shocked when she noticed that he was staring right back at her, but straight between her legs. Taylor blushed again when she realised that her legs were parted slightly and wondered if the Head could see her panties. She felt herself starting to dampen as she imagined what he might think if he could see the outline of her pussy lips through the thin white material.
Mr Andrews then addressed the class.
"Let's cut to the chase, shall we? You all know why you are here. You are all above the age of 18. You have all signed a legal document to allow Trinity Academy staff to punish you for your various demeanours. Your sponsors have all agreed to all this. In actual fact they have made some helpful suggestions that have been included in this week's agenda.
"So far as Trinity Academy rules go - here you go. It's easy. Each girl was then handed a sheet of paper simply titled 'Trinity Academy Rules'.
"Read them out loud Miss Spencer." The Head pointed at Taylor.
"One," Taylor began, her voice shaking.
"All of the following rules must be followed without hesitation. Any rule that is not followed will result in punishment."
"Two. All staff members must be addressed as Sir or Miss at all times. All pupils will be addressed as Miss, regardless of marital status.
"Three. Everything that happens during time at Trinity Academy will be strictly confidential. If there is a refusal to meet the terms of the agreement, or any other party is informed, there will be severe financial penalties or expulsion.
"Four. The Trinity Academy dress code will be strictly adhered to at all times or punishments will follow."
"Five. Pupils must report to the classroom every morning at 9:00 am sharp for a uniform inspection".
"Six. Pupils must remove all traces of hair from their... genitals and must maintain this throughout the week.
"Seven. Demerit Points will be awarded for not obeying orders, dress code violations, subordination and any for other discrepancies Trinity Academy Staff feel deserve them.
Mr Andrews interrupted, "We like to call Demerit Points DP's". "Please continue Mis Spencer."
"Eight. Sponsors will attend Trinity Academy on Friday to witness the demerit point punishments and may, if they wish, participate in the delivery of the physical punishments."
Mr Andrews interrupted, "You may not realise it but some of you have already accumulated demerit points - and we have not started yet!". He smiled knowingly at the class. "Please continue".
"Nine. Masturbation is banned unless prompted by Trinity Academy Staff." Taylor was offended by the assumption she may be so horny that she'd have to get herself off. She continued to read.
"Ten, Trinity Academy has resources that will monitor the behaviour of all pupils at all times."
Taylor handed the rules back and Mr Andrews summarised.
"So, in a nutshell, Trinity Academy staff will tell you what to do...and you will do it!! Any questions?"
The room remained silent. The girls were by now in a state of shock and none of them could think of anything sensible to say. They had been stripped of their designer clothing, their creature comforts and their privileged lifestyle. They were now sitting together, dressed as naughty schoolgirls and were at the mercy of a bunch of strangers not knowing what horrors awaited them.
"Ok young ladies. At the start of each day, there will be a uniform inspection. This will ensure that our strict dress standards are maintained. One DP will be awarded for each uniform infringement found, these may include, shirt buttons undone, ties not tied properly, stocking seams not straight and other details that we feel are not up to Trinity Academy's high standards".
Mr Andrews called Taylor Spencer to the front of the class whilst the others watched in silence. As she walked to the front her navy pleated skirt flipped up, revealing the flesh above her stockings and her suspenders. She had also discovered in her room that, if she bent forward ever so slightly, her white pantied arse was revealed. She had done this a few times in front of the mirror, leaning forward and trying to work out if there was any way to stop it from happening. There wasn't.
Taylor stood to attention whilst Mr Andrews carefully looked her up and down. The knot on her tie was poor, but otherwise her uniform looked to be in order. She was most definitely a gorgeous thing to behold. She had a perky little nose, large round brown eyes, and was wearing a little make-up including pale pink lipstick. Her light brown hair was split in the centre of her head and she had tightly wound it into two long pigtails which accidentally exaggerated the naughty schoolgirl look. In reality, she did have an excellent figure, her measurements being 36-25-35.
"Remove your blazer girl." He commanded. She hesitated, looking back at him with wide eyes.
"Well, I'm waiting" he pointed to his watch impatiently.
She unbuttoned the navy blazer and slipped it down her arms. It then became obvious to the rest of the class that she was bra-less as her beautiful breasts strained against the shirt front and nipples showed plainly through. She tried to cover herself up with her hands but she was stopped in her tracks.
Slap, Slap!
