"Right your last day then, I must admit I'm getting bored playing the housewife. I mean I just sit around here all day eating out of boredom. Now I've got your school stuff ready so put it on, and Carol don't you dare fuck up, these exams are the most important ones without these I don't go to university, understand?"
I nodded.
She stood inspecting me as I looked in the hall mirror. My face was full of shock. My hair was piled up on top of my head. She had put red streaks in it last night, and now I looked like a bloody Christmas tree all red and blonde. My makeup was thicker than ever before, she had insisted on doing it for me, black mascara, and 4 layers of black eye shadow! My lips had coat after coat of deep red lipstick, I felt like I had been smacked in the mouth it was so thick! I wore my tight small blouse that she had again cut the buttons off, she had made me tie it round my waist, and this caused the top to open so much, every now and then I had to cover a nipple that escaped. Not to mention my tattoo that was permanently visible! Around my belly I wore the bloody chain with the letters H.O.T. dangling from it. I pleaded with her but she insisted I wore it. I had my usual grey pleated school skirt on that showed 9 inches of leg above my knee. I wore black opaque stockings, with a pink ribbon interwoven in the lacy tops which tied at the front in a little bow. Even these were showing below the hem of my skirt! I objected most strongly to the ankle chain with the cock and balls on, I even pleaded with her to let me wear it under my stocking, huh, no chance! Then the shoes, black courts with a 6 inch stiletto heel!
"What are you doing?" I shrieked.
She snapped two tiny padlocks on my belly chain and the ankle chain.
"That will stop you from taking them off," she said with a smirk.
I grabbed my bag and she snatched it out of my hand. She pulled out the two pairs of panties I had hidden in it. Then she flicked up my skirt making sure I wasn't wearing any.
"God Becky please let me wear panties," I begged.
"Nope," she said casually, and then she opened the door and pushed me out.
As I walked past Mr Green on my way to the bus his eyes nearly shot out of his head. He just leered at me as I walked past his gate. He mumbled something about being 50 years younger. Yeah you wish I thought to myself. Horns blew and men whistled nothing unusual, but probably a lot more today. Even the bus driver looked gob smacked. I was past him before he had time to react.
As I walked through the school I didn't just turn heads, I actually stopped conversations! Even before I got to my classroom I had to push my breast back in my blouse 3 times! I sat behind my desk every eye was on me. I looked awkwardly at Miss Newark. She just stood open mouthed shaking her head in disbelief or disgust, probably both! The desks had been split for our exams. I looked across at Della hoping for a smile, all I got was a 'what the fuck are you wearing' look. The exam started and I knuckled down knowing every other kid was doing the same, at least now the shocked eyes of my fellow pupils would be on their exam papers. I sat back 40 minutes later with 5 left to go until the exam ended. I caught Miss Newark staring at me. She still looked shocked maybe even angry now. When the exam ended we were told to go out and relax.
"Sit down Becky," Miss Newark snapped.
She stood in front of me telling the last girl out to shut the door.
"What the hell do you think you are doing, coming to school dressed like that, and with that bloody tattoo? And don't think your stepmother can threaten me."
"Miss I'm sorry Miss," I blurted out.
"Silence!" she screamed.
I jumped and gasped. She had real fire in her eyes.
"Not only do you dress like some, some whore! If that's not bad enough you come to school without any panties on!"
I could feel my face going red by the second.
"Becky you are so bright I don't understand you. You don't need to dress like this, what's wrong with you?"
"You wouldn't understand Miss," I mumbled.
"You are damned right I don't! If you have put one of my pupils off their exams with your, your half naked body, oh I've had enough of you!" She snapped, grabbing my arm and pulling me to my feet.
"Oh for goodness sake!" she spat, tugging my blouse over my exposed nipple.
She marched me down to the headmaster. I stood there as she explained how the way I was dressed would put my fellow pupils off the exams. I tried to protest but she kept yelling at me to shut up. The headmaster sent her away to calm down.
"She's no better than me; she's not wearing panties either!" I grizzled, losing my temper.
"Sit down and shut up Miss Norris," the headmaster spat.
"Sorry Sir," I mumbled.
I sat and listened in horror as he told me he had sent for a copy of my old file to my previous school. He said he knew I wasn't the real Becky, even though I looked like her. Then he said I was being ejected from the school straight away! I pleaded with him but it was just too hopeless, my final day, 6 long months had all gone to waste! So there I was 15 minutes later bent over his desk with my skirt pushed up my back! His bare hand landed with a sharp slap on my backside. This was my only way out. I had even told him about Miss Newark and Peter hoping he would let me stay. Well I was desperate and needed him to over look what he knew. I whimpered with each stinging slap, but there was no way I was going to cry in front of him. I heard him pull a zip down.
"No, you just said a spanking!" I shrieked.
"If you want to carry on Becky, or whatever your name is, just shut up!" he grunted, as he pushed his cock in me.
I just stayed bent over his desk feeling his hard cock taking me from behind. I wriggled trying to get his fingers off my clit, but he just squeezed it hard until I surrendered! He rammed me hard hissing obscenities in my ear. Then I felt him twitch and he unloaded into me. When he pulled out I stood up rubbing my bruised and red ass from the earlier spanking. I went to grab a tissue from the box but he snatched it away.
"You bastard," I hissed under my breath.
He just smiled then went back to wiping his sweaty brow with his handkerchief. As I walked down the corridor I heard the announcement over the speakers, Miss Newark had been summoned to the headmasters office. The bell for morning break sounded and I went into the garden. I was just relieved the headmaster was going to keep quiet about me.
"Hey Becky wait for us?"
