More with Ms Davey

You know Ms Davey was an early riser and arrived at school early, so you arrive early as well, and head for her classroom. She is wearing tight black slacks and a gray blouse. You walk in. "Ms. Davey, I'm very disappointed in you."

"Why, what did I do?"

"It's not what you did," you say, "it's what you did not do."

"Well then, what did I not do?" she asked.

"You promised you'd give me extra credit if I approved of your choice of underwear every school day, and you did not send me a photo of your in your bra and panties this morning."

"Oh my god. I totally forgot," said Ms. Davey. "But that was a very inappropriate thing for me to do."

"Nevertheless," you say. "Once a teacher makes a promise like that, she must keep it or be fired, and if you're fired, you'll never work in education again."

"Ok, please don't tell anyone. Can I show you my underwear now?"

"Sure, drop your pants and bend over the front of your desk. This is appropriate. I'll shut the door."

She walks to the front of the desk as she undoes he slacks and you shut the door.

She drops her pants and bends over. She is wearing red lace boybriefs.

"Very nice, but you must accept our agreed upon punishment." You walk behind her and give her a massive wedgie, which makes her howl. "You must keep your panties wedged up your ass crack all day. Also, you must spend half of your lunch masturbating by rubbing your pussy through your panties and film it. Then send the video to me. You know this is totally appropriate as I will not tell anyone. Oh, and I notice you forgot to get my number, so I'll write it down for you before I leave."

"Anything else?" she asks as she trembles slightly.