St.Joan's School for Girls (See OOc)

[Mistriss_Isis]

Lilith sat in the compartment on the train. Another year another few hundred girls for her tasting. Rock music blared into her ears as she sat there. Her long Crimson locks cascaded over her shoulders, hiding her clevage that threatened to spill out of her too small uniform top. A red tartan skirt was hiked up on her thighs, shorter then it should be, naturally. A smile pursed her lips as she crossed her legs, more of her creamy thighs coming into view. Lilith was known pretty well throughout the halls of St.Joan's, her lust for girls and teachers alike set her apart from the rest of the students. One particularly juicy piece of gossip was about her affair with the headmaster and his son. She licked her lips at that thought, her thighs immediately rubbing together in pleasure.

"Damn it just got hotter in here," she breathed out as she set her headphones around her neck. Soon she would be back at school and in the Headmaster's office, she was sure, for an infraction of dress code. She couldnt wait.

 

[Gabe619]

Marcus Gloverpulled his shiny silver Mercedes into its parking spot and looked at his school through the windscreen of the car. A smile tugged at his lips as he felt himself glow with pride. He had made St.Joans a perfect example of how a school should be run. Rigid rules, strict punishment for both faculty and student body alike for infringment of those rules. It kept everyone in their place and made for an atmosphere of calm study and learning. Well ... mostly calm he thought as his mind went back over last semesters events and activities. Ummm, he wondered if the new gym team would be as accomodating as the one that just left he thought with a private laugh at the memory of the five naked girls lieing around the gym in states of exhaustion from his ... punishment. They had not got into last years finals and so needed to be taught a lesson, one he had been VERY happy to dish out.

Sighing with restrained excitment over what this term would bring, Marcus Glover exited his car, locked and alarmed it and, briefcase in hand, started up the path to the main doors of the school.He was dressed in a smart hand tailored grey suit which hugged his firm toned body in all the right places showing his physical attributes to the young girls and female teachers alike. He hoped his secretary had this terms student files on his desk, he loved nothing more than looking at the young, innocent girls photos as he stroked himself. If she hadn't got these files in hand, he may have to make sure she got something else in her hand as a reminder of who was in charge and to do her duties more efficiently.

 

[Gailen]

Kim's Taxi pulled up to the front of the school, she peers out the window and smiles. She is excited to be out from under her parents watchful eyes and looking forward to being the star athlete for this school. Sports was always her way of getting away from her father who was always wanted her to be prissy and proper. She liked being that way at times but not always. Sometimes a girl had to get her hands dirty. She gathers her things and head to the admitting office for her assignment of her dorm and schedule of classes. She walks through the hallways with a spring in her steps. She gets to the office and smiles at the office woman. "Hi, I am Kimberly Wagner, I am new to this school."

 

[cute_girl1]

Abby steped out of her mothers car. She got she her things from the trunk of the car. Her mother pulled off then. She had not yet changed into her uniform and she knew she was going to get in trouble with the first staff member she runs into. She started to make her way to the admitting office to check in. She hoped her and her new room mate would get along, unlike last semester.

 

[against_thewall]

alone again

Sam had been one of the first girls to arrive, and for the past few hours had been straightening her things in her room, waiting for her roommate to arrive.

She glanced out the window, watching the other girls coming in, laughing and chatting as they unloaded their suitcases and made their way up the stone steps to the dorm hall.
A part of her wanted to go down and talk with them, be a part of the group, make some friends...but the voice inside her that had made her appear so shy, so reclusive spoke up too, and she thought better of it.
She'll get to sit with them at their first dinner, after all. It's not like she'd never meet anyone...

With the unlikely thought of her making friends this semester consoling her, she gave a small smile to no one in particular and pulled out her new history textbook, opened to the first chapter, and started reading.

 

[LadyBloodRayne]

Kayly

Kayly watched angrily as her parents sped off down the road. She was so mad that they put her in an all girls school. She had been put in these types of schools her entire life. She turned around and looked at the building, it looked like another " prison " She glanced down at her school uniform, a plaid skirt, navy blue thigh highs, white dress shirt, and black platforms, she had put her hair in a pony tail but she decided to take it out. She sighed and picked up her bags and walked into the school. She walked into the admiting office and saw two other girls there, she smiled at them, then looked at the woman behind the desk, " Hi, I am new here and I need to get my class schedule and dorm number.

 

[Hush Silenstar]

Gwen

It was Gwen's first year at St. Joans, but she knew the routine. She had, as usual, packed lightly, never gathering many possesions in her nomadic life. Her parents had been sending her to fine boarding schools and summer camps ever since she could remember. She didn't think about it, just moved her pastels and colored pencils to a new uniform little room and found new ways to adust teh school's dress code to express her art.

She unpacked her few personal things in the little room, but some pretty wall hangings and a few framed pieces of art did a lot to brighten the space. She set up her easel and put the shiny new school books next to her tattered art books, finally carefully putting away the stiff new uniform clothes and her freeday outfits, whirls of color next to bland plaids and crisp whites. She took one last look in her mirror, her long wavy blond hair held back with a white satin ribbon, uniform perfect, if unbottoned a bit low, a simple silver pendant accentuating her clevage. She wore the skirt over bare legs, her decidedly non uniform shoes fitting all the written requirements, but not in ways they were meant, ribbons crossing up her ankles and flowing behind her feet as she walked.

She went to report in to the office, but quickly got lost. Finding a door with lights she opened it and entered an office, but a personal one, not the main office. She found a striking man hanging up his jacket and read his name and title off the deskplate. What school had a Dean of Punishment?

"Mr...Glover? I'm sorry to interuppt, but can you tell me how I can check in at the main office? I'm new. I mean I'm Gwenivere Williamston, and I'm new. You can call me Gwen."

 

[Gabe619]

Marcus glover had found his secretary her usual efficient self and she had already gathered all the new student files and placed them on his desk for him to read. She had even guessed correctly when he would arrive and a mug of steaming coffee sat on his desk waiting for him. He had smiled at her and told her she was a good slave and to go and make sure all the new teachers had arrived and were settled in. Marcus had broke the woman will years ago and had dominated her ever since. he found it helpful to have someone nearby who would follow any order he gave them, especially when some of the students or teachers needed restraining to receive punishment. As the Principle of the school it was his duty to make sure it ran smoothly and he used every weapon available to make sure that happened. He was just hanging up his jakcet when a young girl barged in unannounced and asked him driections to the main office.

"Do you have no manners at all girl." He barked at her. "You don't knock before entering a room? As for what I can call you, I will call you anything I like. I am the Principle of this school and you are one of my students, do not presume to tell what I can and cannot do Miss. Williamston."

Glover looked the girl over, admiring her body with experienced eyes. Umm, she was a pretty one to be sure, dress code was off though, that would have to be set right straight away.

"Miss. Williamston, I assume you actually did read the schools uniform code before arriving? If so please explain why you have ribbons tied around your legs?" Marcus's eyes slowly worked their way up her firm body to her cleavage and the silver pendent hanging there. He licked his lips slightly.

"You seem to be exposing a little more of your body than is right and proper, girl. Do you enjoy flaunting your body to others? Well we will have to make sure you learn the St. Joans dress code once and for all won't we girl. Close that door and come here!"

 

[Hush Silenstar]

Gwen

Mr. Glover started almost yelling at her immedietly and it took everything Gwen had to not turn and bolt back down the hallway. His eyes seemed to appraise her body hungrily and she was suddenly all to aware of everything about herself, how her untameable curls cascaded down her back, how the crisp white shirt clung to her curves, how her long bare legs were unprotected below the plaid skirt. She was aware and wondering if she should have done any of it better. He licked his lips as his eyes rested on her breasts and she desperately tried to slow her breathing as she felt her breasts have and press against the fabric of her shirt.

"You seem to be exposing a little more of your body than is right and proper, girl. Do you enjoy flaunting your body to others? Well we will have to make sure you learn the St. Joans dress code once and for all won't we girl. Close that door and come here!"

In her direct, innocent way she answered his questions in order, her sweet voice low as she shut the door and stepped further into the room. "The ribbons are part of the shoes, they're within the dress code, I checked. I don't flaunt my body, sir, I read the dress code carefully..." She saw the stern look on his face and fell silent, what had she gotten herself into? angring the principal on the first day? She knew her parents wouldn't let her change schools, they wouldn't be bothered with her until Christmas holidays.

"I'm sorry, Principal Glover."

 

[Gabe619]

"So now you presume to tell me what is and what isn't in the dress code? Do you realise I wrote that code Miss. Williamston? No, probably not." He said answering his own question.

He walked over to her and began to slowly walk around the young girl, his eyes raking over her body hotly as he took in every curve she had. Her bare legs looked amazing and her breasts were barely contained in the white shirt. His hand came up and stroked gently through her long blonde hair.

"You say you are not flaunting your body, girl?" Marcus had stopped directly behind her and was looking over her shoulder and straight down the front of her shirt at her breasts. His warm breath washed over her bare neck. "What is this then?" He asked quietly as his hands came around the girl and pulled her shirt open more to reveal her breast in all there glory.

 

[Hush Silenstar]

Gwen

The man stalked around her, making her feel even more like prey. She trembled as he ran his fingers over and through her long curls, no administrator of any school had ever touched her, not with so familiar a hand, like he owned her and was exploring a posession. She glanced to the door, but he was behind her, between her and any escape.

"You say you are not flaunting your body, girl?" His warm breath flowed over her shoulder and down her shirt and she felt her skin flush. His hands came up and pulled her shirt open, forcing her pert breasts into the open air. "What is this then?"

She gasped and jumped as her nipples hardened, but she didn't escape the confines of his embrace.

"Principal Glover!" She couldn't express her shock and horror as she tried to cover her round, young breasts again. She wanted to threaten him with telling her parents, with telling the authorities, but witha sinking heart she realized that her parents wouldn't listen, and without their support the police probably wouldn't either.

 

[Gabe619]

"Do you think walking around my school dress like this is appropiate Miss Williamston? Well? Do you?" Marcus inhaled her scent and sighed.

She smelt of flowers and he could feel himself hardening in his pants as he looked at her now exposed breasts as she tried to hide them. Still behind her he grabbed her hands and pulled them down to her sides expsoing her young tits to his eyes again.

"Theres really no point hiding them, girl, afterall you had them on display when you walked in here." Marcus said. "Your a slut girl, offering your body to people, putting it on display to tease and arouse them. You must be punished for that. Your first day and already you are rebelling against my rules. This does not bode well Miss. Williamston for you for the year ahead."

 

[Hush Silenstar]

Gwen

His hands were strong on her delicate wrists as he forced her arms down, pulling her shoulders back and forcing her breasts up, even higher and more exposed than ever.

"Theres really no point hiding them, girl, afterall you had them on display when you walked in here. Your a slut girl, offering your body to people, putting it on display to tease and arouse them. You must be punished for that. Your first day and already you are rebelling against my rules. This does not bode well Miss. Williamston for you for the year ahead."

Her body struggled against his even as her mind fought against his words. She hadn't dressed to arouse anyone, he was just a pervert. But he was the pervert in charge of her life for the next nine months, and he wasn't lying when he said that this didn't bode well for her year. He sounded pretty gleeful about it, actually.

"I'm sorry, sir, I didn't mean to break the rules, I didn't mean to... to arouse you." Her voice was catching on the adrenaline in her system and her complete discomfort at using the word 'arouse' in front of a school official. "But, please sir, I am not a slut. If you want I'll go upstairs and change, and do detention, and I'll be very careful about the dress code from this point forth, but it was an honest mistake. And I'm not a slut, sir. Please, just let me get dressed." She winced at how small and begging her voice sounded, but really, she was at his mercy.

 

[Gabe619]

"Begging is good, Miss. Williamston, but unfortuantely it will do you no good." Marcus said as he let her go and walked around in front of her his bulging crotch plain for her to see.

"See what you have done, girl? You made your Principle hard, what if it had been a teacher or another student you effected. I cannot have this school distrupted that way, so you will have to pay the price for your misjudgement."

Glover leant back against his desk and crossed his arms over his hard chest and looked expectantly at the young girl.

"Well if you insist on dressing like a slut and letting people see your body then I see no reason why you shouldn't display it for your Principle. Strip Miss. Williamston." Marcus didn't smile, his face was a cold mask of deadly seriousness as he commanded the young student to undress before him.

 

[cute_girl1]

Abby

Abby got her dorm number and list of classes, no one stoped her for her yet for not obeying the dress code. It was a good thing that Principal Glover was not out. He would surely stop her. She started for the dorm building where she was going to stay all year. She wondered if her new room mate was already there.

 

[Hush Silenstar]

Gwen

She glanced at his obvious erection and blushed furiously.

"See what you have done, girl? You made your Principle hard, what if it had been a teacher or another student you effected. I cannot have this school distrupted that way, so you will have to pay the price for your misjudgement."

She took a small step backward as he released her, pulling her shirt back up over her shoulders and covering her breasts. He sat behind his desk want watched her. She debated running for the hallway, but considered the results, he had been running this school for many years, this can't be new behavior for him. Which meant that no one would help her, no one would stop him, and she would just get into more trouble.

"Well if you insist on dressing like a slut and letting people see your body then I see no reason why you shouldn't display it for your Principle. Strip Miss. Williamston."

She stared at him, disbelieveing completely for a long moment as his cold eyes bore into her. Slowly she walked forward, standing behind the wooden chair before his desk, hanging onto it for stength. She couldn't hold his gaze as she fumbled at the buttons on the crisp new white shirt, baring her breasts again for the man behind the large desk. She removed her shirt and hung it carefully on the, glancing at Marcus with hopeful eyes before reaching for the clasp and zipper on the skirt. He made no move that she was to stop, that he had just been trying to frighten her, in fact all of his body language eminated a chilled patience for her to obey.

She blushed more deeply again turning her face to the floor as she lowered the skirt and stepped out of it, holding it lamely in front of her body before setting it on the chair, revealing her long toned legs and one of her private joys, her underwear. She wore panties of fine silk in jewel toned colors, rich shimmering purple today, the fabric sliding over her mostly bare pussy in ways that made her smile to herself. She had a peculiar facination with odd fasteners, her panties tying at the sides, or slim chains with hooks and clasps like fine jewelry. It was one of her little secret ways that she expressed herself, and now this distant, harsh man saw and knew. She stopped then, standing before him in a small scrap of whisper soft purple silk, held to her shaven maound by slim silver chains over her hips, and the soes with their ribbons. She couldn't continue, this humilation had to be enough.

 

[Gabe619]

Marcus was very impressed by the girls body, she was beautiful and hs cock was raging inside his pnats as he sat there watching her strip. She was down to a very fetching pair of silk panties now and had come to a stop, her face flushed in humiliation.

"What are you waiting for Miss. Williamston?" He asked coldly. "I want you naked before me."

Glover shifted in his seat and began stroking his cock through the material of his pants as he let his eyes drink her in.

"Take off those panties and come around here. You have made your Principle very uncomfortable with your sluttish ways. You will have to help me out and make me feel better as punishment for your actions."

 

[Hush Silenstar]

Gwen

"What are you waiting for Miss. Williamston? I want you naked before me."

She heard him shift in his seat and start rubbing the fabric of his pants and realised just how much he was enjoying her discomfort, how she was being used.

"Take off those panties and come around here. You have made your Principle very uncomfortable with your sluttish ways. You will have to help me out and make me feel better as punishment for your actions."

She bent down, hiding her flushed face in her hair as she untied and unwrapped the ribbons from her ankles, stepping out of the troublesome shoes. She tried not to think about what he saw as she fumbled with the knots, her fingers unusually clumsy. The vision came to her artist's mind anyway, her small round ass pointed into the air, cheeks bare and unprotected, with just a bit of purple covering her smooth skin. She finished quickly and stood up again, her hair falling back down over her back. She continued to stare down, her gaze a million miles away as she slipped the hooks off their catches and pulled her minimal panties from her pussy with a whisper of silk. Her pussy was not quite clean shaven, the panties had covered the neat triangle of fur left pointing to her hidden clit. She set the scrap on the chair as well and forced her feet to move her around the desk.

Finally she stood before him, nothing between her and the principal, her arms stiffly at her sides, fingers opening and closing as she fought her current situation.

Her voice was barely louder than the sounds of his fingers obscene travels. "Please, sir, whatever you have planned, please reconsider. This can't be legal, though I suspect you have figured a way around that issue. Even if it is, its wrong, and I've learned my lesson, I swear I have.

At least, please stop calling me a slut. I don't want to do any of this. I'm a good girl, Principal Glover, I promise I am."

 

[LadyBloodRayne]

Kayly found out her dorm room and as she passed a closed door she read the sign~Principle Glover~

She remebered her parents telling her to be sure to stop in the Principle's office and say hi.

So she knocked on the closed door.

~ Principle Glover, are you in ~ Kayly's voice was soft and sweet. She didn't here a sound but she saw movement through the clouded windows. She opened the door just wide enough to squeeze through she was paying more attention to not snag her thighhighs and she turned her back as she shut the door.

~Principle Glover, I am sorry....~ Kayly turned around and her jaw dropped at what she saw, she should have fled but she was frozen in place.

 

[Gabe619]

"A good girl? Would a good girl be standing naked in front of her Principle? No, I think not." Marcus said with a smile as he looked her over.

"You really are quite beautiful my dear child. Its a shame your parents do not know what type of girl you are really, but I do. Oh, yes, I've seen your type come through this school before and I know how to treat them."

Glover opened his legs and reached out to grab her hand and pull her toward him so she stood up against his body. He looked up into her eyes as he pulled her hand down to his crotch and his hard cock within his pants.

"You made this, girl, so you must deal with it. You do not leave this office until you have made me cum."

 

[Hush Silenstar]

Gwen

Gwen wanted to melt into the floor as the door opened and a short, pretty redhead slipped into the office. She swore and tried to cover herself with her hands, knowing that if it was possibleto die of mortification, she'd soon find out.

For better or for worse, the shorter girl seemed just as uncomfortable, and Gwen got the image of a pair of deer, still with fear.

Marcus, with his back to the door, continued his assault, forcing her close and putting her fingers on his erection.

"You made this, girl, so you must deal with it. You do not leave this office until you have made me cum."

"What about her?"

 

[LadyBloodRayne]

Kayly let out a small gasp, she knew she should have turned and fled but she couldn't move her legs were like lead. Her heart was pounding but for some reason, she was getting mildly turned on by what she saw. When she saw the principle move the girl's hand to his cock she let out a small cry and to her amazement she had moved farther into the room without really realizing it.

 

[Gabe619]

"What is it with you young girls and knocking before entering my office?" Marcus shouted in anger as his fun was disturbed by this red haired girl.

He got to his feet ordering Gwen to stay where she was as he walked over to the new arrival, grabbed her arm and almost threw her into the room. Turning he locked the door this time and turned to face the tow terrified girls.

"No more interuptions." He stated firmly as he walked back to his desk and sat once more in his chair.

He reached up and grabbed Gwen around the waist and pulled her down into his lap as his eyes pinned the new girl to the floor.

"Well girl, whatever you wanted, you chose a very bad time to do it. As you can see I am handing out punishments already so you can begin yours as well." He slipped a hand between Gwens legs and began stroking her clit. "Well girl?" He said to the red head. "What are you waiting for? Strip!"

 

[LadyBloodRayne]

Kayly

Kayly gasped and she removed her white blouse revealing a white lace bra, she undid the buttons to her skirt and slid it down her tiny slender hips and legs, revealing a white lace thong. she removed her shoes and thigh highs. And stood there in her bra and panties uncomfortable.

 

[Hush Silenstar]

Gwen

She whimpered as he caught her and pulled her into his lap, his rigid cock pushing into her bare ass as a threatening reminder. She struggled to put her feet back on the floor, but he forced her legs apart and held her at a nearly helpless angle. Gwen would have thought she was almost forgotten as he turned his harsh words onto the new girl shrinking in front of his desk, if it weren't for the angry fingers on her clit.

Gwen looked at the new girl with her own fear laced pity. Gwen at least had some measure of exhibitionism, the small redhead seemed to be a quiet girl, dressed exactly to the measure of the rules, without artistic addition. She watched the girl undress, her white lace thong and panties making Gwen blush and look away again. The stimulation, and even the other girl's similar embarasing predicament, began to build in her, and too her internal horor dampness started to seep onto the principal's fingers.