Author's Notes:
The following work is a story I began working on back in 2019. Now, in 2023, I am about to begin publishing a revised version of this multi-chapter series. So reader, be aware that this is a completed book within a much larger story arc.
This tale is based on a four part story titled Tanya Learns the Hard Way by Dr Stern. Written over twenty years ago, the Author as well as the host of the story can no longer be contacted. I give full credit to Dr Stern for the inspiration of this work. This story does contain Non-Consensual as well as Reluctant themes so if that is not your thing do not proceed. All characters are at least eighteen years old.
Preface:
It is 1999. The world you are about to enter is not exactly like the one you are accustomed to. School discipline over the last fifty years, although becoming more liberal, is still considerably more strict than in our reality. In certain localities private schools can be especially severe with how they can discipline their students: with their parent's permission of course.
A Student's Lesson
Chapter One
Sally Yeager was a seemingly typical young lady in her last year of school. Growing more independent and self-confident by the day she was in a hurry to get on with her life. A few months past her eighteenth birthday she was blossoming into adulthood physically but not quite intellectually. Her adolescent impulses had not yet deserted her and showed no sign of doing so for the foreseeable future.
She was lovely. There was no denying that fact. At the start of her senior year she measured just under five and a half feet. Her weight, if she was undergoing her annual school physical examination where the permissible jewelry items would provide the only variance from her true mass, was just over 120 lbs. Sally was not a big girl but was well proportioned for her weight and height. Her wide dark blue eyes, smallish nose and rounded cheeks made her look a bit young for her age but not overly so. The young woman's dark hair was kept at mid-back length but she usually had it in a long braid to keep it out of the way. Her complexion allowed her to suntan a light, golden brown during the summer months, although she had the sense to treat the sun's rays with respect. The girl's mouth was very expressive. She was quick to smile with friends but others feared the severe scowl when she was angered. Everyone said she wore her emotions on her sleeve.
Yet her most prominent feature was, well, very obvious to anyone who casually gazed at the teen. The young lady had to admit that she was an extremely well-endowed teenager. She was constantly having to deal with them and at times they were a literal pain in the neck, uh back, actually. The looks she got from the boys made up for it...mostly. All of these features, coupled with lovely legs and a fairly narrow waist, made Sally Yeager a highly aesthetic image.
But Sally's immaturity for her age was becoming a problem and Collin Montgomery, to name but one, had had enough.
Collin, due to unusual circumstances, was Sally's legal guardian. He had been married to her mother for two-and-a-half stormy years. At just under thirty five years old he was bit younger than Sally's mother and deferred to her on most matters dealing with the teenager. One thing Collin did not know was that Sally's relationship with her mother had been in decline ever since entering puberty. Once Collin had come onto the scene all he saw was escalating tension between those two.
So, while Sally and her mother fought, Collin took little action to keep the teenager in line. If truth be told, he had begun to regret marrying the woman soon after they had tied the knot. Not that he didn't love her but it was soon obvious her emotions as well as her demeanor were incompatible with his. Their time between the sheets was amazing, at least from his point of view. Yet that wasn't enough in the end and the entire situation became untenable.
And then there was Sally. As much as he felt the teenager needed firm discipline, he did not feel it right to do so since he was the newcomer. He did try grounding her once in defense of his wife and all he got for it was constant grumbling for a week. Yet she didn't fight with him. For the most part when it was just Sally around things were pleasant. Looking back it was probably one of the reasons the divorce happened so quickly.
Sally, whose real father she had never known, had requested to stay with Collin after the breakup of the marriage. As part of the divorce agreement, Collin consented to support the daughter in exchange for being allowed to keep the house which, under normal circumstances, would have had to been sold and the proceeds therefore shared. Financially it had made sense since the girl was almost off his hands. She was not university material, so the specter of looming higher education fees seemed highly unlikely. The way she had acted lately seemed to imply that she would be cordial but soon would leave when the opportunity presented itself.
For the next year with more time on his hands, Collin had started to exercise and worked hard at his business as well. The guardian made attempts to get closer to Sally but he always felt she put distance between them if they discussed anything of real importance. There were actually some unexpected perks to having a lively teenager around the house Collin admitted to himself. A few times a week over the last summer Sally's friends would visit and typical of the modern teen their midriffs seemed to be perpetually bare as too-small t-shirts and halters were the rule rather than the exception. They would walk casually around the house clad only in shorts and t-shirts and sometimes little else. If pressed, he would not deny that he enjoyed the warm months of summer when they would lay out by the pool with even less on.
Then at the start of summer, Sally began to act erratically. She began to do things like rushing from the bathroom, shower or the swimming-pool area through the house to her bedroom. The teen's modesty was barely being retained by some strategically placed towel, hand, arm or combination thereof. As the weeks passed there had been a noticeable increase in these occurrences as well. Collin had ignored this new spate of unusual behavior and maintained what he hoped would appear to an observer a non-interest in these antics. The last thing he wanted was to be perceived as being a lecherous stepfather-cum-guardian. He did look, at her and her friends, but it couldn't be helped. And Sally noticed.
After a few weeks of this, Sally became even more blatant. Bathroom and shower doors were, intentionally or otherwise, left ajar. Occasionally she would burst from her room still pulling her shirt down while Collin walked by. The now frustrated man began to take measures to avoid the girl and her accusing glances. He would stay in his room when the friends were over. His life was becoming miserable yet it didn't seem to be enough for his ward. Then it all came to a head when he mistakenly entered the bathroom just as she was emerging from the shower. Collin had been looking down and had luckily seen nothing he shouldn't have before she retreated rapidly into the shower stall.
"Don't do that," she had hissed angrily. "You keep doing that!"
Collin beat a hasty withdrawal from the bathroom. "Sorry! Sorry!" he shouted back. "The door was open!"
Later she broached the subject again in a manner that he resented. Now fully dressed, she had confronted him by suggesting that he was deliberately invading her privacy in an improper way. He had been taken aback and expressed outrage that she should make such an accusation. The bad feelings simmered through the end of summer and they didn't spend hardly any time together.
Then in September of her senior year something completely unacceptable finally happened. Collin had arrived home early from work one weekday. It came as quite a surprise as he entered the kitchen that he found Sally outside at the pool during school hours. On top of that she was accompanied by what appeared to be her red headed friend and two boys as well! Collin was so shocked that he failed to intervene when one of the boys snatched Sally's friends bikini top from her while she lay sunbathing. Oh it was awful! The boy swinging the prized trophy above his head. The girl jumping up and giving chase trying unsuccessfully to cover herself along the way. Now the other boy made a grab for Sally's top; which immediately caused Collin to spring into action. Slamming the door open all four froze looking at him, the young boy's hand buried quite far into Sally's cleavage.
Sally made herself scarce that evening. Around dinner she finally did come out and actually seemed contrite. "I'm sorry. We just ditched the last couple of classes and had some fun." She explained. She sat down across from him at the table wearing a deep V-necked T-shirt that revealed she was still wearing her swim top underneath. She crossed her arms provocatively pushing her cleavage up a bit. "My attendance will still be good missing just today."
