Disciplinary Action/Disciplinary Office/First Week/Cutting Class/Caught/Tihana/Impregnate/Explain/Rape
"Well," you say, suddenly plotting how you can use the apparent fear your suggestion she may be pregnant has triggered in her. "There is a test we can do to figure out if you have laid with someone or not." You can see you have her wrapped and eager attention now. "You have to take off your underwear for this though." She stiffens at this, but slowly starts to stand up and then holds her hands over the front of her skirt.
"C.. can you tell by looking at my underwear?" She asks, staring down at the ground in a way that tells you she doubts that is the case and fears the real answer.
"No," you tell her, walking around the desk. "You know a baby comes out from between the mother's legs right? I need to check where the baby comes out from whether or not someone has put a baby inside you." You can see her fragile hope sinc with those words. She remains standing there, unmoving as you approach. "Ok, so I'm going to need you to take off your underwear and get up on my changing table over there so I can check you."
"Y... you have to look at... down there?" She says, not budging from her spot.
"Yes, that's right." You tell her.
"I.. isn't there some other way you can tell?"
"Afraid not," you tell her, trying to motion her toward the table. She simply stands there, looking at the floor and not saying anything. "Tihana!" You growl, starting to lose your patience a little.
"Let's not!" She says, backing away from you and shaking her head. "You don't have to, I don't think any of them laid down with me!"
"Ok, that's not what you just said earlier," you tell her, approaching her to try and grab her if necessary now. She has fear in her eyes now, and as you approach she just as quickly tries to move away.
"No! You don't hafta check!" She says, putting her hands up defensively. You can tell she's only going to become more difficult, so before she decides to bolt to the other side of the room you decide to lunge forward and grab her under the arms and lift her 11-year-old body off the ground. "No! No, you don't hafta check!" She protests.
"I'm afraid I do," you tell her, setting her on the ground in front of the changing table and then pushing her back onto it. "It's for your punishment if you are pregnant because you laid with someone it's definitely something I need to know about because that's a pretty severe sin." For the most part, she seems to stop struggling at this point. She simply sobs and cries as she brings her hands up to cover her eyes, but she doesn't resist you anymore. She even helps by lifting her hips for you as you pull her underwear down and off her legs. She probably is still scared from what you told her earlier and still wants the answer, it's just that she's more embarrassed about having her privates seen and touched. Of course, now that you've made it clear resistance is not an option, she has stopped resisting and is now only expressing her embarrassment through her tears and her refusal to even move her hands from her eyes.
You contemplate what to do next, and it seems quite clear how you should play this out. You undo your own pants and then shove them to the ground, you doubt she is even aware of what you did. Next, you decide to test the extent of her ashamed compliance. "Ok, Tihana, I am going to need you to open your legs for me so I can get a good look at where the baby comes from so I know if they laid with you or not." She doesn't seem to budge at this. "Tihana!" You say again and put your hands on her knees. You press them apart a little, but then much to your pleasure she completes the motion on her own and spreads herself wide open for you, bearing her pre-teen 11-year-old hairless slit for your eyes to feast on. You can feel yourself beginning to salivate, you just can't wait to get your dick inside that.
"Ok, Tihana, I'm going to need you to scoot up to the end of the table for me, Ok?" Telling her this, she actually takes her hands off her eyes and opens them a little, sitting up and scooting herself right up to the edge of the table. She looks down at the edge to confirm where she is, and then she sees your stiff adult penis bobbing up and down mere inches from the cleft between her legs. She looks up at you with a complete lack of any form of understanding on her face, the best way to describe it is complete bafflement. Appart from a few sniffles from the snot running down her nose, she even seems to have been stunned out of her crying.
"I'm going to put this inside you now," you tell her, placing one hand on your cock and the other on her pelvis as you guide yourself toward her entrance. You are rather pleased as she simply continues to stare on uncomprehendingly as you slide your penis through her slit and eventually begin to press it in upon finding her entrance. You can feel her hymen ripping away as you enter her, causing her to wince slightly, but as you continue to press in to get around half your length inside her deliciously tight pre-teen vagina her manner returns to a state of passive bewilderment.