The Student Body Pt. 01

"Come on, Miss Ellis..." Tamika pleaded, beginning to tear up, "I'm sorry! I'll do whatever you say. I swear!"

"First you didn't shower or even change clothes, then you snuck out of class early, then you swore and lied to my face about it. Now you swear you'll do what I say now? Well prove it! I say, give. Me. Your. Panties." I chided.

The young woman sobbed and bent down to reach beneath her short skirt, tears rolling down her pretty face. She slid her panties down to her ankles then sat on my desk to untangle them from her shoes. She stood again and handed me the low cut black bikini panties that were soiled with sweat.

"Hmmm... these smell like sweaty teenage cunt to me. Hey, Tamika, whose sweaty teenage cunt do these smell like?" I asked mockingly, holding the panties to her nose, forcing her to sniff.

"Mine," She answered defeatedly, with tears still on her face.

"What was that, Tamika? Full sentences, please." I said.

"These panties smell like my sweaty teenage cunt." She sighed finally.

"That's right," I said and then turned to her, softening my tone, "I know you're embarrassed and I'm sorry for that but a lesson needed to be learned here. Us girls are to be fresh and clean. We can't wear the same stinky underwear from gym like boys do. And I disciplined you because I care about you. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Mr. Ellis," Tamika agreed. Then I wiped her tears with her panties, kissed her on the forehead and sent her to her seat. I then gathered her perspiry undergarments and put them in my desk drawer.

I then called Hannah up to begin the first demonstration. "Today, we are going to have a brief examination of the female body. Hannah, would you remove your top and bra, please... Or rather, remove all your clothes. We're gonna have to move through this quickly since we're short on time."

"But-"

Hannah began to protest but I quickly interrupted. "We don't have time to argue. This is what you signed up for, Hannah. No 'buts'. Except yours. Naked. Now." I charged flatly. She reluctantly but quickly got undressed. It seemed she was starting to come around, not showing as much embarrassment as before but not as open as Valerie.

"Now," I started, pointing to Hannah's little breasts, "these, of course, are breasts. Hannah doesn't have the most bountiful bosom, but our focus is not so much on the mammaries and their function of producing milk, but on the areolae," I said pointing with my laser pointer, "and the nipples."

I then began to massage her little nips until they budded. "And as you can see, when the female body becomes sexually aroused, the nipples begin to harden to a point." I said, surprised my pet hadn't died of humiliation.

I then instructed her to lie back on the padded table with her knees up and feet flat. She complied, beginning to blush and squeeze her knees together in a futile effort to maintain a some level of modesty. She let out a gasp and shut her eyes tight as I spread her knees apart, exposing her tender sex.

I continued the lesson, pointing with my laser pointer as I went, "This area is called the mons pubis. It is a layer of fat and skin and is usually covered in pubic hair. Hannah here has decided to shave hers off, leaving it nice and smooth, as do I.

"And this is Hannah's clitoris, which is covered with a thin layer of skin called a hood. When a woman is aroused, as you can see, the clitoris becomes engorged and the hood receedes. The clitoris, or clit for short, can be a source of tremendous pleasure when having sex or masturnating. This is the labia majora, the outer lips of the vagina."

I then had Hannah roll slightly back onto her shoulder blades and spread her butt cheeks. "And this cute little pink star is the anus. Many people don't consider the anus relevant to sex, but it can be a source of pleasure from analingus, also known as rimming, or penetration, both of which will be discussed and demonstrated later this semester."

Hannah's eyes went from tightly shut to wide open as she stared at me in horror from between her spread thighs. I ignored her trepidation and continued with the lesson, letting her lay flat again.

I instructed the other students to come closer so they could see better. They all (about 20) gathered together, standing close together with curiosity as I spread Hannah's lips apart. "And here we have the labia minora, the pink inner lips that lead to the entrance of Hannah's vagina. And as you may be able to tell, when a woman is aroused the vagina secretes liquid that lubricates it for intercourse.

"And..." I gasped, "wow, I can't believe what I'm seeing. Hannah, I knew I wouldn't regret choosing you! Girls, gather around and look closely. This..." I said, gently opening Hannah's pussy a little wider, "is an intact hymen. Hannah here is still a virgin!" I exclaimed excitedly. "Too bad she won't have that by the end of the next couple weeks." Hannah winced in shame.

"Can I touch it, Ms. Ellis?" Tamika asked.

"What? No!" Hannah protested, her red face peeking from behind her hands.

I looked at Hannah for a moment, silently scolding, then back to Tamika, "yes you may."

Tamika, with ginuine curiosity on her face, reached out and lightly placed her finger tips on Hannah's pubic mound. "It's so soft," Tamika whispered, beginning to rub gently. She then bent slightly to see as she slid her thumb up and down Hannah's wet slit. Hannah kept her face covered as she let out a groan of protest that could easily be mistaken as a moan of pleasure.

"Such a pretty pussy." Sage sighed, then bit the corner of her lip. "Can I touch it too Ms. Ellis?"

"Absolutely! I love you guys' curiosity. Anyone else who wants to feel Hannah's body can do so until class is over. Just don't go inside her ass or pussy just yet - we'll do all that once we get to those lessons. Other than that, Hannah, let your classmates have their way." I announced as I moved out of the way and sat at my desk adjacent to Hannah's table.

"Yes, Miss Ellis." Hannah agreed with a shaky voice muffled by her hands.

A few girls began to move closer to Hannah and grope her as the rest watched. Sage moved to the other side of the table to remove Hannah's hands from her face and placed them at her sides. She was still flushed as she gazed up at Sage, pleasure and trepidation mixed on her face as her classmates explored her innocent pussy.

Sage began to squeeze and roll Hannah's nipples between her fingers, smiling as Hannah reacted to every touch. She squirmed on the table as her senses were attacked from so many different angles. Tamika toying at her lips, Sage happily twisting and teasing her pink nipples, and the other girls taking turns rubbing her clit, labia and the surface of her ass hole.

Sage then placed a finger at Hannah's pursed lips, continuing her ministrations with the other hand. Then, surprisingly, Hannah grasped Sage's hand with both of hers and pulled two fingers into her mouth. She desperately sucked on Sage's fingers hard with her eyes closed, humming loudly as if she just loved the taste. Hannah was nearing her much needed first orgasm as she moaned and writhed on the table...

Then the bell rang. All the girls stopped their torturous exploration and grabbed their things and started walking toward the door. "I need to see Bianca, Aida, and Tamika after class, please." I announced.

Hannah lay on the table panting in teenage girl induced lust, eyes closed, one hand wrapped around her throat, the other tucked tightly between her thighs as if she was struggling to fight the urge to make herself cum - if she even knew how.

Sage still stood behind her running her fingers through her pretty blonde hair until Hannah came to her senses. After she regained control of her mind and body, she got up off the table and quickly put on her skirt and blouse, desperate to cover as much of her body as she could after being exposed and violated so long.

Hannah then grabbed the panties she borrowed from me and I watched as she put them on. I waited for her to gather the rest of her things and straighten up befpre walking right outside my door before I called to her, "Hannah," she turned around and looked at me, "I believe you have something that belongs to me."

Hannah turned around and walked back into the classroom and stood close me. "Can I keep them for today Ms. Ellis, please? I'll wash them and bring them back to you first thing tomorrow morning." Hannah whispered, trying not to be heard by the other girls who were waiting after class for me.

"Well, the panties that I got from Valerie are really uncomfortable, and I had planned on giving them back to her today. So I'm going to need my panties back now sweety. I'm sorry." I explained sweetly.

Hannah sighed in defeat and pulled her skirt up and yanked her panties down in front of me. She picked the delicate orange material up from the floor and handed them to me. "Now what do you say, young lady?"

"Thank you for letting me wear your panties, Ms. Ellis." Hannah responded obediently.

"You're very welcome Hannah, see you tomorrow. Oh, and if you see Val tell her to come see me too." I said as I placed the orange thong on my desk. I noticed a large wet spot right in the middle and smirked to myself. My plan had worked and Hannah's wetness had soaked through the panties. They'd make a perfect trophy for a lesbian genius such as I.

Hannah turned and left and I turned my attention to Tamika. "So, curious about the female anatomy are we?" I said as I opened my drawer to fetch Tamikas underwear.

"Not really... I just... yeah but... Just for academic reasons." Tamika stammered.

"Well it looked like you were doing more salivating than learning, not that I mind." I chuckled.

"No! I'm not gay! I don't like girls. I got a boyfriend. A big black football playing one too!" Tamika argued.

"All girls like girls, Tamika. Most of them just don't know it yet." I said simply.

"Well I don't. I like dick too much to be a lesbian so..." Tamika said flatly, grabbing her underwear and turning to leave the room.

"Well, that wasn't a dick you were oh so eager to touch today. 'Oooh, it's sooooo sooooft'" I mocked, giggling as she exited the classroom, leaving me alone with Sage and the sisters.

The next order of business was to see what the twins' problem was. They came in arguing and barely participated in class today. I needed them to patch up whatever the problem was so they could get the most out of class.

"So, what is it with you two? You guys are sisters and you're treating each other like strangers today. Why?" I asked the girls standing in front of my desk at which I sat.

Bianca stayed silent, refusing to even look at Aida. Then Aida sighed and began to speak, "She's just jealous because I kissed a boy she likes."

"Marc is not a boy I like, he's my fucking boyfriend!" Bianca snapped angrily.

"Well, if he's your boyfriend he doesn't know it! He kissed me." Aida stated.

"And you let him. Whore!" Bianca insulted.

"¡Puta!" Aida shouted.

"¡Coña!"

¡Pendeja!"

They went back and forth and eventually began arguing in Spanish faster than I could catch or translate. "Ok! Girls! Enough!" I shouted. They went silent and stared at me. "You mean to tell me you're letting a boy come between you two? You guys have know each other your whole lives. You grew up together. Hell, you even shared a womb together.

They softened, listening intently as I continued, "don't let some useless excuse for a dildo come between you two. You're better than that. Boys are for everybody, they come and go but sisterhood is valuable and precious and lasts a lifetime. And since you two broke your bond over a kiss, I say it should be repaired with one."

"What? What do you mean, Ms. Ellis?" Aida asked, both girls looking bewildered.

"Before we leave this classroom, you're going to kiss your sister just like you kissed her boyfriend." I resolved.

They stared at eachother for a second then Aida shrugged and gave her sister a kiss on the lips, holding for a few seconds then releasing. They looked again at eachother, this time with a slight smile on their faces. It seemed like they were going to start getting along but I had to be sure.

"Is that how you kissed what's his face?" I asked.

"Marc," Bianca corrected. "Is that how you kissed Marc, Aida?" She asked turning to her sister.

"Well, no... there was more... ummm... tongue... I guess." Aida admitted.

"Show me." I said.

Aida stared at her sister, who had folded her arms and looked away in disinterest. Aida then placed her hand on Bianca's hips then turned to me and said, "it was more like this." She leaned and presses her lips to the taller brown skinned Latina again, this time with more fervor. Bianca began to loosen up, unfolding her arms and wrapping them around her sister as she kissed back.

I watched, pussy beginning to tingle, as these two beauties' soft lips and tongues played together. Aida, though smaller, was definitely more dominant, sticking her wet tongue into her sister's mouth, as Bianca sucked readily on it. Aida's hand slipped down to grip Bianca's ass causing her to gasp into her sister's mouth.

They devoured eachother passionately for a while, caressing eachother's ass, hips and and necks softly and squeezing their bodies together. Aida released her sister, adding three or four more kisses and licks for good measure before she backed off. "Yeah, it was more like that." She said smiling brightly.

I quickly removed my hand from my crotch as the sisters ended their kiss and looked to me for approval. My sneaky hand must have wandered there of its own accord as I watched the girls love eachother. I'm not sure if the sisters caught me but Sage was looking right at me seated in the chair behind the teacher's pet table. She snickered behind her hand as she witnessed my perverted behavior.

"Well, are you girls all made up now or is this boy still more important?" I asked.

They looked at each other and smiled, then turned back to me, "Nosotros somos hermanas", Bianca affirmed.

"Good! And do you have any... palabras por su hermana?" I asked, my three semesters of Spanish coming in handy.

"I'm sorry I called you a whore... and coña," Bianca said softly.

"And I'm sorry I kissed Marc and called you puta y pendeja, Aida returned.

Then the duo walked out of the classroom hand in hand - it was beautiful. "That was fucking beautiful, Ms. Ellis," Sage said giggling and giving me a not-so-sincere standing ovation. "All of it! That shit was stroke of pure sapphic genius, seriously" she praised, walking up to me and then sitting on my desk, legs spread right in front of me. She picked up the orange thong that Hannah had taken off, balled them and took a deep whiff. "Mmm, so nice."

"I take it you like girls too..." I stated the obvious, taken aback by her boldness.

"You could say I beat around the bush," she laughed, "but I play around the pole too if you know what I mean," she said raising her eyebrows twice.

"Half breed!" I mocked. "Well, I used to do boys too but lately I haven't met any worth my time."

"So instead you prey on teenage girls? I'm flattered on their behalf." Sage joked, her big, green eyes glowing beautifully when she laughed.

"Well, it's harder than it would be with a room full of guys. You flash one tit and they've already got a hard on." I said.

"Yeah, pull out the other and they cum right I'm their pants." Sage agreed and we both cackled loudly.

"They're just so thirsty, doesn't take much to seduce them. Girls are much harder." I stated finally.

"Yeah, but there's an exception to every rule." Sage said, nodding her head to her right toward the door, where Valerie stood with jealousy displaying on her face. Sage casually leaned back onto her hands and crossed her legs, staring at Valerie.

"Oh... uhhh... Hannah said that... uh... she told me you have my... uh..." Valerie stuttered staring back and forth between me and Sage. We both muffled our chuckles.

"You're here to get your panties back. Here." I said nonchalantly as I stood and reached underneath my skirt to pull Valerie's sticky panties from my crotch. I had been so turned on this past hour and a half, I was almost embarrassed to give Valerie her panties saturated with my juices. Not that I was generally shy about my sexuality but they would belie the poker face I wanted to show toward Val.

I gave her the sodden panties and stood to watch as she examined them with a big smile. Then, staring past me, looking Sage right in the eye, she stuck her tongue out and licked the crotch of the panties slowly. "Mmm, You taste so yummy, Ms. Ellis." She said sexily, still staring stage down.

I couldn't allow her to have the upper hand on Sage, that would mean she had the upper hand on me. I thought quickly while Val pulled the panties on under her skirt. "Sage, would you be a dear and help me get into my panties, please?" I said walking to the girl sitting on my desk. Val looked up in shock.

"Sure thing Ms. Ellis," Sage said, immediately reading the situation.

I pulled my skirt all the way up, exposing my bare ass to Val and my shaved pussy to Sage, who hopped off the desk panties in hand, then knelt and held the panties open down at my feet, her head an inch from my pussy. I placed my hand on her head and lifted my left leg to step in before turning to look at Val over my shoulder. Her eyes were big with anticipation. I had her.

"Is there anything else you need, Valerie?" I asked, frozen in the same position.

"Uh... no, Ms. Ellis." She stammered.

"Then leave the room, please." I said politely. Valerie pouted like a little girl who was not allowed to eat her Halloween candy, then turned around and walked out the door. Sage and I roared in laughter, our antics producing the desired effect of pissing Valerie off (which I'd make up to her soon enough).

"Did you see her face!" Sage chuckled merrily, rising from her kneeling position and sitting in my chair, my panties still in her grasp. As our laughter died down, I straightened my skirt and hopped onto my desk and sat as Sage was sitting, legs wide open.

I grabbed Sage's hands and pulled her and the rolling chair close to the me, placing her hands on my knees. She caressed my soft thighs under my skirt, looking up at me with those beautiful green eyes and bright smile. "If I didn't know any better I'd say that you were trying to seduce me, Ms. Ellis." She said coyly.

"Well, that's an inappropriate assumption for you to make about your teacher," I said innocently as I slid her hands further up my skirt. I reached my pussy with her fingers and she began to slide one along my slippery slit as I leaned back on one hand, and placed my feet on the arms of the chair.

"Shit... I'm gonna hate myself for what I do next." Sage sighed regretfully, an emotion I was too turned on to interpret at the moment.

"What are you going to do with me?" I responded dreamily before taking her hand off my drooling cunt and placing a finger on my tongue, making a show of licking then sucking my feminine essence off it.

"Oh my gaawwd!" She whined, whipping her head back slowly and then placing it on my knee, kissing it softly and then she murmured, "unfortunately, I have to go. I have a situation at home that needs tending to."

I looked puzzled. "What could possibly be more important than your beautiful teacher making you cum... on her face... multiple times?" I enticed.

"Well, you know that pole I said I like to play around with? I kind of have him handcuffed to my headboard right now. He's been there all day since this morning and I would rather not keep him waiting any longer. I promised I'd be back right after school." Sage explained, sounding rather apologetic.