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Chapter 7 by Anonegg Anonegg

What's next?

A compromise

"Please sir!" Anna begged. "Don't make me strip in front of the entire class."

"I'm sorry Anna, but you've brought this upon yourself." Mr Smith replied. "If you were really worried about your modesty then you wouldn't have willingly discarded your panties during the middle of a lesson."

"It was an accident!" Anna cried.

Mr Smith gave a sigh, then eyed up the rest of the classroom. His expression was unreadable. He turned his attention back to Anna.

"Listen... you're a good student. You're bright, you're attentive, you work hard... you're normally such an exemplary student. I don't believe I've ever seen you misbehave during class."

"No sir." Anna replied, sniffling.

"I think it would be a bad example if we set such a harsh punishment for your first offense. But a punishment IS required, both for your sake and for your fellow students. We can't very well endorse students removing clothes during lessons, can we?"

"No sir."

"Very well. Stand up straight and smooth down your blouse."

Anna did as she was told, wiping a tear from her cheek. The blouse just about reached below the level of her butt and crotch, although it showed a lot of bare leg. Anna suspected that the front might open a little when she walked; the lowest button rested about an inch above her pussy.

"Okay then." Mr Smith said. "Your new punishment is that you will stay like this for the remainder of today. I will send a memo to the rest of the teachers informing them of this situation."

"But sir-!"

"It's either this or the spanking. Thirty swats on each cheek. Which will it be?"

"...this will do, sir." Anna mumbled.

"Excellent. Now, if you will please take your seat-"

He was interrupted by the school bell, signalling the end of the first class. Mr Smith tutted, and looked up at the classroom clock.

"Darn, we lost track of time there." he said to the class. "Okay guys, we'll try to make up the ground we've lost here during our next lesson. Anna, come to my class at the end of the school day to retrieve your skirt and panties."

"Yes sir." she said. Head bowed in embarrassment, she returned to her desk and picked up her things. She could feel the stares of all of her classmates upon her, but she couldn't look at them. She was too ashamed at the sights that they had seen. Gathering her belongings, Anna stepped out into the busy hallway.

What is her next class? Or is she accosted in the hallway?

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