Disciplinary Action/Disciplinary Office/First Week/Tihana/Follow Up/Impregnate/Sex/Leaking
Tihana continued to cry and sob on the table after having been successfully filled up with your sperm. She was not very cooperative with her punishment, and her panties were shredded as a result as you were attempting to undress her. She no longer had a pair of intact panties to be sent back to class with, so the only real question is whether to give her something to cover up with, send her back as she is, or to push it further by taking her top as well.
After mulling it over somewhat, you decided to send her back as she is. You reached down and grabbed her skirt off the ground as well as her shredded underwear, and then walked around your desk to write up an additional punishment note.
St. Andre Truitt Academe: Office of Disciplinary Actions.
This letter is in concerns to the parents and teachers of Miss Tihana Morandi. Today, during a follow-up to proceed with Miss Morandi’s punishment to be subjected to vaginal sex until impregnated, Miss Morandi refused to be disrobed and force had to be used. During this use of force, her underwear were destroyed as a result. She also resisted her punishment in other ways in addition to her refusal to disrobe during her punishment.
For the above reasons, the following action has been issued.
Miss Morandi will be sent back to class without a skirt or underwear and be forced to be naked from the waist down for the remainder of the day. Miss Morandi will be allowed to put on underwear from home once school lets out and she returns to her house, but she will be forbidden to wear anything over her underwear until she returns to school the next day to receive her school uniform skirt which shall be confiscated until the beginning of school tomorrow.
You clicked for this document to print and then buzz Mrs. Varano to open the door. “Alright, time to go,” you said to Tihana, grabbing her by the wrist and forcing her to stand.
“Whad about my clothes,” she mumbled through her tears.
“You don’t get your skirt or underwear back,” you told her, “I told you this would happen if you fought against me during your punishment.”
“What!? No!” she shouted as she resisted being pulled and tried to stay seated. Your adult strength was easily enough to pull her up, but as soon as her butt was up it almost seems to get worse as she immediately tried to drop to the ground, her butt hanging inches from the floor as your fresh sperm spatters around the carpet as it drips from her, “I didn’t!” she said, “I promise!”
“Tihana!” You growled at her.
“Your… your… your thing was too big,” she said, her voice rapidly dropping off from embarrassment.
“It fit just fine when I put it in you yesterday,” you told her, “the only reason it hurt when I put it in today is because you were fighting it.”
“Nooo…” she protested, but she didn’t follow that up with anything. All she did was she kept trying to hang from your arm and dig in her heels.
“Come on Tihana, it’s time to go,” you told her.
“NOOO! NO! NO! NO!” she yelled, digging her heels in harder the more you pull. Suddenly you heard the sound of your door opening, and on the other side you saw Mrs. Varano coming in.
“Sir, do you need some help?” she asked. She looked over the two of you, and she looked Tihana up and down and her eyes clearly rested on her bare legs and thighs which are the most visible part of her lower regions as she continued to contort and twist about as she tried to resist you pulling on her.
“Just a minute,” you told her. With those words, you turned back to Tihana and talked to her, “Ok Tihana, I’m going to let go of your arm now and we’re going to talk about this, Ok?” the little 11-year-old girl nods her head with her eyes still full of tears, “Ok,” you said again before releasing her arm. She just sat on the floor and continued to cry her eyes out, bringing her hands up to rub her eyes. You kneeled down next to her and talked, “Tihana, this is your punishment. I can always make it worse. Right now you just have to go back to class without your underwear or skirt on till the end of the school day. If you keep fighting, I’m going to make you give me your shirt and your socks, and you are going to be only wearing your shoes until the end of the week. Do you want that to happen?”
Tihana only shook her head very fast and put her face back in her hands, curling up into an even smaller ball.
“Well, if you don’t get up and go to class right now, then that’s what is going to happen,” you told her, “right now, if you get up and walk out that door, you can put on some panties from home once you get out of class. If you keep sitting on the floor crying and yelling at me, I’m going to strip you completely naked and you are going to have to stay that way at home as well, and you will also stay that way all day tomorrow at school.”
“Mmm…” she groaned, “mmm… can’t you just… put your boy privates in my… in my… place… again?” she said, looking up at you with the tears still in her eyes, “I promise I’ll be good and let you do it this time.”
“I’m sure you will,” you told her, “I’m sure you won’t want to have this happen to you again, that’s why I have to make it clear that if you screw up you will be punished. I’m not going to take back my punishment just because you promise to be good. It wouldn’t be a punishment then. Tomorrow, when you come back to get your skirt, I will put it in you again in order to make sure you learned your lesson. Until then, you are going to have to go back to class like this.”
“But then everyone will see my place!” she protested.
“Yeah,” you said, “you should have thought about that when you refused to let me take off your underwear for your punishment. Now you don’t have any underwear, and you have to go back to class and let everyone see your privates.”
“Mmm…” she moaned, “can’t I at least have my skirt?”
“I’m afraid not,” you told her, “I’m going to be keeping that in order to teach you a lesson. We’ll see whether or not you have learned your lesson tomorrow. Now, go back to class and take your note, have it signed by your parents tomorrow and come back here in the morning and you can get your skirt back,” Tihana moaned again, this time folding her arms and resting her chin on her knees to pout for a moment before breaking into tears again, “Ok,” you said to her, “in that case, take off your shirt,” as you said this, you began reaching for the back of her shirt to pull it off.
“No!” she suddenly screamed and stood bolt upright.
“So, are you going now?” you asked her, “I am going to give you till the count of three. If you don’t go out that door, grab your note, and go back to class, then you are going to be naked for the rest of the week,” you said this as you took in the visage of the little sixth-grade girl in front of you. The St. Truitt Academe girls uniform featured some very long nylon socks that came all the way up to the girls’ mid-thigh, meaning that even with skirts they showed almost no skin as the skirts were long enough to cover the tops of their socks. Right now though, Tihana was without a skirt or panties. Due to the socks, this did not exactly leave her naked from the waist down, however from mid-thigh to the top of her pelvis she was not wearing anything and your sperm was running down her thighs and soaking into the tops of her very high socks. You could leave it to an ultra-conservative place like Mahogany Hills to make a girl look modest even with her pussy on full display and cum leaking from her vagina, but you gotta admit there was also something incredibly sexy about the image.
“One,” you began the count, making the girl jump, “two,” like a bolt, she ran straight out of your office so fast that Mrs. Varano had to actually jump and dodge aside in order to let her out. She eyed you wearily for a moment from outside your office, but the fear in her face showed that she was going to be a lot more compliant from then on.