Give yourself a second job, 'Female Behaviour Monitor'

New Rule: The female uniform inspector also has the role of female behaviour monitor and has unlimited power to issue instructions that dictate what individual female students can and cannot do. Other students and members of staff are required to enforce these instructions on behalf of the female behaviour monitor.

After writing your new rule you cough and stand up, drawing the attention of your classmates and Mrs Barker. You make a conscious effort to appear confident in what you’re doing but inside you’re having to suppress the constant flood of adrenalin, until today trying anything like this in class would’ve gotten you in serious trouble.

I’m in control… I’m in control… I’m in control…

“Mrs Barker?” You ask, stopping her mid-sentence and she whips around to look at you annoyed.

“What is it now Michael?”

“I’m sorry, I was wondering if I could just issue some behaviour instructions to Stella in front of the class?” You say, holding your breath and praying, the irrational part of your brain still unable to believe this really works. As you approach the front you see the naked Stella shrink in her chair, her eyes wide in horror at what you might do to her next.

Mrs Barker shakes her head and slams down her marker pen, “Now?! You couldn’t do this when you were inspecting her… uh… uniform…” You smile as you watch your teacher’s face sour and her eyes dart briefly to the naked girl, obviously trying to remain professional in the presence of a completely naked student, she struggles over the word ‘uniform’.

“Stella’s nakedness?” You say with a grin, drawing a ripple of suppressed laughs from the guys in the class. Mrs Barker just grits her teeth as you turn to face your classmates, your eyes immediately finding Stella in the middle of them.

Beside you Mrs Barker growls and then sits down at her desk, arms folded, “Class, Michael has decided to interrupt us again with some instructions to issue… when he’s finished we’ll get back to actually learning” she says pointedly, glowering at you.

You rub your hands together and sigh, gazing at Stella’s bare body. The rest of the class are hushed to silence; some excitedly and others anxiously looking between you and the naked girl in anticipation. You watch Stella’s cheeks flush even brighter pink and she cringes, slumping in her seat and tossing her head until her hangs down around her face, trying to hide.

“Stella could you stand up please?”

“Ugh, this is so unfair, Mrs Barker… please…” Stella protests, stamping one of her bare feet against the tiled floor and making a delicate little slapping sound.

“Rules are rules Miss Andrews” Mrs Barker growls, not taking her eyes off of you. “Do as he says, quickly, so I can get back to teaching!” she snaps.

Stella squeaks and reluctantly stands, petulantly stomping on the spot as she keeps one arm across her breasts and another hand firmly cupping and covering her pussy, standing cross legged for privacy you can see she’s still squirming on the spot, aware that the people in the rows behind are getting a perfect view of her ass.

“You’re such a creep!” Stella cries angrily and you can’t help but smile, “You just want to look at my tits! This isn’t fair, I’m not a nudist!”

“Language!” Mrs Barker snaps from the front of the room making Stella shrink back.

“Yes you are” you say earnestly, “You’re the school’s nudist student, you just need to get used to it”

Stella just groans angrily, glaring at you.

“I just want to give you some instructions, of things to do that will help you adjust to your new life.” You say with mocking friendliness; Stella’s face drops from anger back to horror again and she shakes her head in silent pleading. “Firstly, you’re not allowed to cover yourself at all, not with your hands, not with books, nothing.” You say, earning a shriek of alarm from Stella. The rest of the class freezes totally silent, just staring as they wait for her to react.

You smile as, with trembling hands, she pulls her hands to her sides, her hands clenching into nervous fists as her full nudity is revealed to you for the first time. Her pink nipples stand proud and erect on her perfect breasts and her shaved pussy peeks cute and neat between her toned thighs. She closes her eyes and shakes her head in horror.

“In fact, when you’re standing still, keep your feet shoulder width apart and when you’re sitting you have to spread your thighs as wide apart as you physically can”

Mrs Barker coughs uncomfortably and you smile, watching as the naked girl timidly shuffles her feet until they’re shoulder width apart, no longer able to even hide a hint of her pussy between her legs.

“That’s great, as the school nudist, you need to get used to everyone seeing your most intimate areas!” you beam happily, Stella just winces, her bare toes flexing against the cold tile floor and she shivers **** to cover herself up. You can tell she’s trying to control her breathing, the sight of her exposed tits rising and falling rhythmically slowly even as she trembles and pants for air is delicious.

“Are you happy pervert?” She growls, opening her eyes and staring at the floor in defiant defeat.

“Language!” Mrs Barker snaps again and you clap your hands together in a show of satisfaction.

“You know, not quite, you should be proud to be our naked classmate!” You give her a beaming smile, “So, from now on, whenever you speak, you have to start what you’re saying with ‘Please, look at my tits!’ understood?”

Stella’s eyes shoot up to yours and she stands, mouth agape in shock, shaking her head desperately. Her eyes dart to Mrs Barker, pleading for help.

“Mrs Barker please… y-y-you c-can’t let-“

“Watch your language Miss Andrews!” Mrs Barker snaps suddenly and you look at her in a moment of confusion before you realise what she means.

“Mrs Bar-please-I didn-” Stella babbles in protest but before she can speak Mrs Barker finishes her sentence for her, “You didn’t start speaking the way that you’re supposed to!” Stella visibly shrinks back terrified. “I don’t have to like it but rules are rules! Now hurry up so we can stop this disruption and get back to class”

You smile, looking at the naked girl as she shifts uneasily on the spot in total humiliation, “Please look at my tits…” she whimpers, almost gasping in shame, “I understand”