"What do I need to do for you guys to get this in your heads? Get naked?", as soon as she'd said the words Sarah regretted it but it was too late. That's the thing with words. Once they're said you can't make people unhear them - especially teenagers.
Sarah, or Miss Bell as the students called her, was 23 and in her second year of teaching. She was a biology teacher at a small high school and, after a poor set of results last year, the pressure was on her to deliver better marks in the exams this time around. The problem was her seniors just weren't picking things up quickly enough especially when it came to anatomy class.
Sarah had tried everything. All the techniques she'd learnt at teaching school, advice from more experienced colleagues, unusual methods she'd found on the Internet. You name it and she's given it a go but still this one class seemed unable to catch on and the latest practice exams had been the worst yet.
Now, in her exasperation and desperation, the usually composed teacher had briefly lost her cool and said something that would have potentially dire consequences.
'Yeah', sounds good', 'great idea miss'. Those were just a few of the replies fired back in response to Sarah's throw away remark. It seemed her students could pay attention when they wanted to!
'Errrrr', Sarah mumbled as she quickly tried to think of a way to back track. 'Of course I wasn't serious', she said with a forced smile and nervous laugh.
"Typical teacher. Says something and never follows through. No wonder we can't be bothered with classes', shouted one student from the back row. There were murmurs of agreement from around the classroom.
Sarah began to reply but was cut off by Eric. He was the class clown but usually no real trouble to Sarah. 'Seriously miss. This stuff is too difficult. But I think with an incentive we'd do better. How about a deal?'
Sarah's heart was pounding beneath her spotless white lab coat but she tried to portray calmness. 'What sort of deal?' she asked.
'Well', said Eric who was clearly enjoying the sudden turn of events. 'How about this? If 80% of us get a C or above on the final exam, you get naked for us?'
The room fell silent and it seemed every pair of eyes was trained on Sarah to see what would happen next.
'90% and you've got a deal', Sarah replied. She really needed some good results to keep the principal off her back and she knew there was no way this bunch of students would get anywhere near achieving those sort of marks. But if the incentive made just a handful of them study harder then she might just salvage the year.
There was silence for a few seconds as if the students couldn't believe Sarah had agreed to the potentially humiliating bargain. Then a commotion broke out as the class all tried to talk at once.
Feeling back in control and suddenly optimistic she might have found a way to get through to this previously impossible class, Sarah banged her desk and quiet returned. 'So do we have a deal?' she asked.
'Sure do' replied Eric with a grin. 'But how do we know you'll do it?' said another student. 'I mean we could put a load of work in and you don't hold up your end of the bargain'. It was Claire. She was one of the popular girls in school and Sarah, who after all was only five years older than the class she was teaching, always felt Claire was jealous of the obvious attention the pretty teacher got from the male students.
'Well Claire,' said Sarah, 'I'm a woman of my word but if you guys don't trust me then the deal's off.'
'No!', came the loud collective response from around the room.
'I think I speak for the majority here miss', said Eric: 'We trust you and we can't wait to see your tits and pussy when we smash these exams.' A deafening cheer went up and Sarah could feel herself blush amid the students' enthusiasm. She was flattered and a tiny bit excited although she was certain she'd never have to do it.
Remembering she was the teacher, Sarah banged her desk again and said: 'Eric! Don't use that sort of language. It's totally inappropriate. We have a deal. Now if you want to see me...' the teacher hesitated. 'If you wish to see me in a state of undress then you better get some work done.'
More murmuring greeted this retort but the rest of the lesson passed without further discussion of the bizarre pact between teacher and students. In fact the lesson went well and by the time the bell rang to bring it to an end Sarah was feeling pretty good about manipulating the class into knuckling down to study.
There were two weeks until exam day and as time passed Sarah's confidence grew. The students worked harder than ever before and in practice questions they showed marked improvement.
No-one mentioned the deal but Sarah knew it was on many of the student's minds and she had a couple of tricks to keep them focused on what they might get if they achieved the necessary grades.
Sarah was a petite 5 foot 4 inch tall with glossy brown hair that went down to the center of her back although she always tied it up in a ponytail at school. She had twinkling blue eyes and an attractive face. But she knew her best assets were below the neck. She had 34D breasts, a slim waist and toned legs that were a shimmering bronze complexion thanks to her liking for sunbathing.
With all this in mind, Sarah started attending class in a push up bra and shirts that were a little more figure hugging then she'd normally wear for work. She stopped fastening her lab coat and would (accidentally of course) forget to do up a couple of buttons on her shirt so just a tease of her cleavage was on show.
With a few days to go until the exam, Sarah bought herself a black skirt with a hem that finished midway down her thighs as well as a pair of black four inch heal shoes which helped make her already pert ass look even more like a firm peach.
Handing out the last set of practice tests, Sarah was delighted with herself. Seventy percent of the class had got Cs or better. This was looking good. She'd get in the principal's good books and keep her clothes on.
'Well class I'm really pleased with your diligence and hard work. You should be proud of yourselves and confidently go into the exam feeling well prepared', she said as the final lesson drew to a close.
'Just don't forget our deal miss', snapped Claire. 'Yeah miss,' chimed in another student, 'We want to see that sweet body of yours'.
'Yes, yes,' said Sarah with a chuckle. 'I recall our agreement and will hold up my end'.
'Oh we want to see all your ends being held up miss' sneered Claire bringing an impromptu round of applause and some cheers and whistles from around the room.
Still confident she was safe and had got one over on the class, Sarah smiled and replied '90% of you get C or above and you can see what you like. In fact I'll even let you take pictures and grab a feel. Heck I'll be your naked play thing. You'll be able to do with me as you wish'.
