Chad

The next student to be punished was the first, and only, male. The class consisted mostly of female students by random chance, and other than you and Chad, there weren’t many other guys in the class.

Chad was a pretty well built guy. He wasn’t anything super special, but he was definitely more bulky than average when it came to muscles, and he had a tendency to let it get to his head. Actually, Chad was pretty well known as the school bully. He was pretty loud and dumb so most interactions with him ended fine, but there were more than a few stories where he got more physical so everyone was always careful around him.

He was wearing brown cargo pants and a tank top, and was unusually nervous. You’d think a guy like him would be pleased with the eye candy around him thanks to the new rules, but he was very clearly unhappy.

Ms. Smith whacked his arm with a ruler and made him stand straight.

“Now, as I’m sure you know, as part of the punishment for simply wearing all of your regular clothes, I’ll can you go the rest of the day in the nude. However if you comply quietly, I’ll let you keep the tank top, or maybe even modify your pants here with scissors to meet the requirements. For now though, you’ll have to take your cargo pants off.”

Chad may have been stupid, but he wasn’t stupid enough to try and disobey such a direct order from a teacher, especially after seeing the punishments she dished out to the other rule breakers. Chad slowly pulled his pants off and held his hands over his crotch.

“Hands away! Put them at your side so we can see you.”

Ms. Smith whacked his hands until they fell to the side. What you saw caused you, as well as the rest of the class to burst out laughing. Chad had quite the small package. It was only about 2.5 inches, and even if he was hard, you suspected it wouldn’t get much bigger. It didn’t help that he had a larger frame, as well as slightly bigger than average balls, only making his dick look even smaller than it really was.

You grin and pull out the notebook. It was quite the surprise, but now that you knew you definitely had to play onto it harder.

Old Rule: Chad has a dick that’s 1.5 inches when soft and 2 inches when hard. Chad has no stamina and cums almost instantly. Additionally, rather than shooting out, his cum will slowly dribble out.

The rest of the class was busy laughing and taking pictures. Despite being all cautious with the new rule changes, everyone relaxed once they had a common enemy. Nobody liked Chad, and everyone has had bad experiences with him.

“No wonder he was always making a commotion, he was compensating for his size!”

“I gotta text everyone the pic, you’re closer, can you snap one and send it to me? I can’t get a good angle from here”

Ms. Smith clears her throat and gets the class quiet again, with an evil glint in her eye.

“Well Chad, I would have let you go here, but now that I think about it, you’ve got some other backed up punishments. You have detention later today, and there were other times in the past where you simply refused to show up. You’ve also been very disruptive to the class in general. With the new rules, it makes sense to punish you right now in a way you can’t avoid.”

She digs through her desk again and pulls out a shiny metal cock cage.

“Having your cock free is now a privilege. You’ll be wearing this cage indefinitely for the foreseeable future.”

She makes a big show of putting the cock cage next to Chad’s tiny dick and shaking her head when she sees it’s too big for Chad. She pulls out a smaller one and compares the size again, doing this several more times before finding an extremely tiny one and squeezing it on. With how tight it was, Chad basically didn’t have a dick at all, and more of a tiny nub. The class was cheering again by now, and you were definitely sure that Ms. Smith was dripping wet, as you could see a few trails running down her leg. It didn’t help that the mere act of putting the cage on caused him to buckle and cum a little bit. The tightness of the cage actually compressed his cock and caused the first squirt to go decently far, though the following ones were the slow dribble you had written into the rule book.

Ms. Smith slapped his ass and sent him back to his seat, with a few extra drops of cum dripping out and forming a second trail of love justices next to Mia’s. You look back at Mia and watch as she tries to secretly finger herself and get some relief from the aphrodisiac, though it didn’t seem like she was making much progress while trying to hide it from everyone, and had only succeeded in making the puddle even larger.