Principal Andrew watched how Ms Wang, the new teacher, followed one of her students to his car, got in the front seat, pulled out his long white cock leant over and started blowing him as they drove off. Like she usually did she was just dressed in a mini skirt and a skimpy shirt tied in the front.
In front of him he had the worst group in school. Almost all about to receive a failing grade. He formulated a plan and sent an email to Ms Wang to go to his office first thing in the morning.
Getting there twenty minutes late the next day he had already the ball gag in his mouth and basically just walked up to the pretty Asian substitute teacher and tied the gag around her neck silencing her. He wondered what the teacher thought at that very moment.
Ms. Lin followed Principal Jacksson down the hallway, her heels clicking against the tiled floor. Her outfit--a tight blouse and a skirt shorter than she usually wore--clung to her in ways that made her acutely aware of every glance sent her way. Principal Daniels, tall and broad-shouldered, walked with the commanding air of someone who expected absolute authority. She tried pulling on the gag in her mouth but it was firmly locked in place silencing her effectively.
"This is an advanced class, Ms. Lin," he said, his deep American accent adding weight to his words. "They require discipline and focus. You'll learn as much from them as they will from you." He stopped her in an empty hallway pushing her up against the wall.
Ms. Lin nodded, though her stomach twisted with nerves. Her gaze fell briefly on the collar clasped around her neck--and also gave her wrists a pair of fluffy handcuffs. "It's a symbol of accountability," he had explained. She didn't question it, though she couldn't ignore the strange mix of humiliation and excitement it stirred within her. He watched him take out a pet collar with a leash and attach around her neck pulling her with him again.
When they arrived at the right building he stopped her again and with one hand pinning her hands above her head and the other unbuttoning her clothes so quickly she didn't have time to react.
Now standing naked at her workplace with nothing on except a tiny thong and heels she felt her heart beating fast with embarrassment and excitement. There were by this time in the morning quite a few students in the hallway laughing at the naked Asian teacher at their school.
Her principal also laughed that let her hands go and once again pulled him with him tugging on the pet leach to come towards the classroom door.
The classroom door opened to a room full of male students. All were tall, athletic, and unmistakably confident young men. Their loud conversations stopped the moment Principal Daniels walked in, and their eyes locked on Ms. Lin as she followed behind him.
"Gentlemen," Principal Daniels began, his voice commanding instant respect, "meet Ms. Lin. She'll be leading this class, but before we begin, I want to emphasize a key point--discipline. Not just for you, but for those who teach you."
The students exchanged grins and knowing looks, leaning forward in their chairs with interest. Ms. Lin felt their eyes on her, and her cheeks flushed.
"Ms. Lin," Principal Daniels said, his tone firm but calm, "bend forward over the desk."
Her heart pounded as she obeyed, stepping to the front of the room. Principal Daniels placed a hand on her shoulder, his grip both reassuring and unyielding.
"Sometimes," he continued, addressing the students, "a teacher needs to be reminded of their role. Discipline is not only a lesson to be taught--it's a lesson to be experienced."
Ms. Lin's breath caught as Principal Daniels motioned for her to try to hold her breath with her tits down on desk. She obeyed, feeling the weight of the students' amused and eager stares.
