It was another boring Friday afternoon in Mr. Soren's history class. Joy tried to concentrate but always had difficulty in this class because the subject matter was boring. Joy was an 18 year old girl who was 5'3 and 130 lbs., had DD boobs and a nice ass. She wore a school blouse with a bra, and a school pleaded skirt. She was in the fertility stage of her cycle, and earlier she had removed her panties because of some discharge that came out, ruining them.
The bell range and students started to shuffle out of the class. Mr. Soren- a 38 year old history teacher who was about 180 lbs., muscular, but not cut, and 6 feet tall- sat at his desk shuffling through some papers. Joy stood and started putting away her books in her bag, bending over, and not realizing she had exposed her bare pussy to her teacher in the process.
Mr. Soren, looking up to see Joy's pretty little cunt, felt a straining in his pants.
"Ehem, Joy- I need to see you after class." he said in a stern voice.
Joy got nervous, thinking it was about her grades. When the last student left the class, Mr. Soren went to close the door, Joy didn't noticing him lock it.
"Joy," he said, taking in a deep breath, "would you please explain your recent performance in my class?"
"Mr. Soren... I don't know... I'm having trouble... I try my best but never seem to do well." Joy said, her throat feeling tight.
"No. you're not. You're too distracted thinking about boys, Joy."
"W-what?" Joy said.
"Your classmates, Joy! How else will you explain your lack of panties?" Mr. Soren said sternly, standing and coming around to the other side of the desk. Joy's face went bright red.
"B-but thats just-" Joy started as Mr. Soren went to lift the hem of Joy's skirt. She jumped, smoothing it out.
"Just what, Joy? You like to show your pretty little ass to the boys."
"No! Its not like that!" Joy said, reaching for her hem to keep it down as Mr. Soren started pulling it up, giving her a stern warning look, rolling it and tucking it into her waistband.
"You still haven't explained why you're not wearing panties Joy... do you want to explain it to Principle Willis? He will not be happy with this kind of behavior." Mr. Soren said.
Joy's face was red as she looked at the floor "I-its embarrassing..." she said timidly.
Mr. Soren, running out of patience, reached for the ruler on his desk "I'm waiting" he said.
"I had some discharge on it..." Joy said, her face red as she looked down at the floor embarrassed.
"From being in the fertile stage of your cycle, Joy?" He asks, clearing his throat a bit
"Y-yes." say Joy, her throat tight.
"So your solution is to remove them, and go around without panties?" Mr. Soren asked, in a condescending tone.
"I-I-yes." She said, ashamed.
"Turn around, Joy." said Mr. Soren
"I-I'm sorry sir-" Joy protested before he grabbed her by her brown wavy/curly hair
"Turn and lean back on my desk." He say sternly, with a firm, controlling voice
She turned around, nervously, sitting back on the desk as he instructed, her hair still wrapped in his hand. She looked down at her exposed cunny, humiliated.
"Look at me, Joy." he instructed. She looked at him, her eyes tearing up, her whole body shaking nervously. Her cheeks were bright red.
"What other changes take place when you are ovulating? Do your nipples feel sore?" He said, casually undoing the top four buttons of her blouse and reaches for her breasts, under her bra, lifting them out, running his hand over her hardened nipple. Her eyes go wide and she squirms.
"W-what are you doing?" she asked nervously as he rolls her nipple between his thick rough fingers. Despite herself, the groping touch began to make Joy wet. She took in a deep breath.
"I am seeing if you are really ovulating... or just lying to show your cunt around the school!"
"S-sir, I swear I'm not lying!" She said, scared.