~Everyone in the following is over the age of 18~
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Maddie and Bailey's punishment had yet to be decided on, and the former had spent the entirety of the next day worrying about how dreadful it would be. During her Discovering Fetishes class, she drifted out of participation and into a daydream of the most humiliating punishment she could think of. As she felt the vibrations of the chair she sat on become more intense, she quickly snapped out of the daydream to turn her attention back to the front of the classroom. Giggles from the girls surrounding her could be heard, and her cheeks quickly became a deep red. The young and handsome Mr. Norville smiled kindly at Maddie as he leaned against his desk. In his hand, he held the vibration controller for the entire classroom.
"Thank you for coming back to us, sweetheart." His deep, throaty voice made the majority of his students swoon over him, and he knew it. "I think we have time for one more fetish presentation, are you up for it?"
"Uhh... Yes sir." Maddie quickly stood up, gathering the notebook on her desk into her arms and walking towards the front of the class.
Mr. Norville relocated to his desk chair, and made a scene out of wheeling around clumsily so he could face the speaking student that made the class erupt with laughter. "Alright honey, make yourself comfortable and don't be ashamed. We all have kinky fantasies. Now tell us, what is yours?"
Maddie nodded sheepishly, and started to read from her notebook. "My fetish is bondage. The idea of being tied in a way I can't escape, and someone being able to do whatever they please with my body makes me shiver with pleasure. I have this fantasy..." Suddenly she stopped reading and looked up at Mr. Norville. "This is kind of embarrassing."
"I know hon, that's what this is all about; coming out of your sexual comfort zone. Do you want me to read it out for you? It'll only cost you 5% of your grade." The teacher stood and reached for the notebook in Maddie's hand.
"No no. I can do this." Maddie took a deep breath and buried her face in her notebook, trying to hide her face from him. "I have this fantasy where Mr. Norville rips my uniform off..." A pause. "And ties me down to my chair, with my legs spread. And he takes the vibration controller and turns it up as high as it will go and he... makes me cum. And then he pulls my... uh, ass to the edge of the chair and... fucks me."
The bell rang and Maddie suddenly became aware of Mr. Norville standing behind her, with his hands on her hips. His lips came dangerously close to her ear as he whispered "You know I can't fuck you, yet, but I can make you cum if you ask nicely."
Maddie shivered and stepped away from him. "Thank you, sir, but I'm going to be late for my Girl on Girl class."
Mr. Norville's face lit up with laughter. "Do you mind if I sit in on that and watch?"
Maddie smiled and gathered her things, waving goodbye as she left his classroom.
"My God is he ever hot." Natalie, a friend of Maddie's, stood leaning against the wall outside Mr. Norville's classroom door. "As soon as I sleep with the headmaster, I'm coming back here to fuck his brains out on that big desk of his." The two girls started walking together down the hall.
"I hate that we have to sleep with the headmaster before we sleep with any other guy, he kind of gives me the creeps. And I think you may have some competition with Mr. Norville." They both laughed. "You know, he always makes us talk about OUR fetishes, and makes US try new things... I wonder what he likes."
"I intend to find out, if you know what I mean." Natalie nudged Maddie with her elbow, and they both laughed again. "I'll see you later, can't be late to Mr. Vogel's class." She sighed, and hurried off down the hall.
Maddie's next class was nearby, and as she walked in she realized the classroom set up was different. All of the desks were pushed awkwardly against the walls, creating a large space in the center of the room that was covered with a large sheet like material. A group of the students had clustered near the door, waiting for instruction. The teacher of Girl on Girl, who happened to be one of the few female teachers at the institution, was writing something on the board, and as the bell rang, she turned around to face them with a large smile on her face.
"Today, we will try tribbing, scissoring, whatever you want to call it. So, everyone partner up and place your clothes on a desk!" She clapped her hands together, the smile never leaving her face.