Off to class

"Oh! I do not wanna miss attendance!" Cindy thought to herself, standing up with Hailey. As the two parted ways, Cindy gave a playful smack to Hailey's bottom, enjoying the give and jiggle it had, Hailey blushing as she stood still submissively. "See ya!" Cindy smiled before turning around. "B-bye!" Hailey called out before readjusting her clothes and hair, her typical pretty-bitchy face now out in full ****.

"Time is stopped!" Cindy casually spoke into her phone, walking leisurely through the halls as the other girls were stopped mid-stride, or in some cases, mid-wedgie. Cindy smirked at some of the sights she saw, including her friend, Avery, being hoisted up in her white panties with rainbows on them by none other than Salim.

Avery wasn't inherently nerdy, and was in fact somewhat dumb and "Bimbo-ish". However, due to her friendship with Cindy (and Cindy's humiliation via Brielle), the two had spiraled downward together. Avery was a pale girl with a round, though not fat, face, and straight light brown hair. Her body was nothing special, though she wasn't unattractive. However, her butt was larger than Cindy's even with her "bubble butt genetics". The size of her bottom, coupled with her nerdy status, was often more than enough incentive for the usual bullies to attract to her.

Salim, on the other hand, was a typical cheerleader. She was a small girl with brunette hair and a cute face, with an athletic body, but no larger than average breasts and bottom. Despite her small size, Salim was very adept at giving wedgies; in particular, she loved giving nerds jock-locks and refusing to release them until they completed her homework.

"Hmm. Well, I can always fully flesh out your karma later," Cindy smiled, walking up to Salim and giving her one solid spank. Rather than feeling like her hand slapping against a concrete wall due to the frozen time, Cindy felt the full give of Salim's bottom, and Salim's hips even moved forward a bit, though the rest of her body remained unchanged. "Huh!" Cindy smiled, enjoying her experimentation.

Cindy took a step back to admire the scene. Salim was yanking up tightly on Avery's embarrassing panties. "Sorry girl, but rules are rules, and I'm the only exception." Cindy gave a sly smile to her friend, who very clearly had her leggings wedged between her big cheeks, as per Cindy's dress code. "But, I will help you out a bit." Cindy smirked, clapping her hands together and turning to the small cheerleader.

Cindy rounded Salim and smiled as she saw her cheer skirt, usually enough to cover the girls' bottoms, neatly tucked into her yellow panties, her full shapely rear end on display. "Well, with panties on display like this!" Cindy smiled. "And a butt like this! So toned, nice and round, even a bit bouncy!" Cindy giggled to herself as she bounced Salim's tight rear end up and down with one hand. "Might as well show some off, right?"

Over the course of the next few minutes, Cindy thoroughly reddened Salim's bottom, stopping only when it was a nice, deep red, very visible next to the bright yellow panties naturally wedgied into her cheeks. "Whenever someone sees a red butt on display like this," Cindy took the liberty of giving another slap to the tenderized flesh, "Their natural inclination is to spank it at least once. This impulse occurs no matter who the target is, but it is not without consequence. For instance, a girl slapping her mother's bottom at the pool would find herself over her mom's knee for a spanking very quickly."

As Cindy finished typing up the command, she smirked to herself, gently taking the leg-holes of the yellow panties and yanking them up, exposing Salim's round, red cheeks even further. Cindy then turned to her friend and gave a remorseful smile, "Sorry babe, but it's too fun not to." She smiled as she pulled Avery's leggings down, her wedgied bottom now fully exposed to everyone else in the hall, most of whom were already watching the spectacle. "At least your butt's not red!" Cindy giggled as she gave Avery's butt a slap before happily skipping off.

Along the way to her first hour, Cindy had a few other similar pit-stops, getting small little instances of fun on cheerleaders, soccer players, and general bully types. Eventually, though, she had had her fun, and went to her first hour class, which was math.

Cindy's math teacher was Ms. Riscoe. Ms. Riscoe was a bit taller than some of the girls at the school, but certainly not towering over them. Additionally, she had a soft, pretty face with soft eyes and a gentle smile. Her long dark brown hair flowed down just above the middle of her back, but was often tied up into a ponytail during class. Her breasts were of average size, though typically hidden in a somewhat baggy shirt. On her lower half, she had a staggeringly large bottom, one that often attracted the attention of her students as it bounced around in her clothing. Today, her shirt was actually quite tight, a black v-neck t-shirt nicely cupping her breasts, and on the bottom, a pair of black jeans firmly lodged into her big bottom. Above the waistband of her jeans was the waistband of a white pair of panties with "I *Heart* Math!" written on the waistband.

When Cindy entered the classroom, Ms. Riscoe was already by the door. Her hands were on her head, and her bubble butt was turned towards the door, directly as Cindy had depicted it. Cindy gave a wry smile as she typed "Time is resumed" into her phone. The sounds of the hall outside instantly buzzed into life, but Ms. Riscoe's body was still. "Hey!" Cindy smiled, grabbing the teacher's butt with one hand. "Hi Cindy!" The tall woman replied, turning her head, but keeping her hands on top of it, blushing slightly as Cindy squeezed her cheeks. "Just here to give my attendance." Cindy smiled, wrapping fingers around the exposed waistband and yanking up.

"Ooh! Thank you very much, Cindy," Ms. Riscoe responded. Although Cindy's attendance was technically done, she kept her grip firm, yanking up a few more times, Ms. Riscoe's posture slightly leaning forward as the **** of the wedgies pulled her hips back. "You know, Ms. Riscoe - can I call you Sara?" Before Ms. Riscoe could respond, Cindy continued, "You know, Sara, these panties are pretty dorky." Cindy mused with another harsh tug, stressing the white fabric and thoroughly flossing her teacher's big cheeks.

"I feel like if you're going to be such a dork, you should really embrace it, ya know?" Sara blushed and Cindy saw the brown ponytail move up and down as she nodded, "Sure. I suppose that makes sense." She replied, as if she had made the conscious decision to wear the panties currently wedgieing her, and to expose them to the world, and her students. "So, today, instead of the lesson you had prepared, you're going to talk to the class about how dorky you are. Sound good?" Cindy asked, giving another firm tug, getting Sara's feet almost off the ground, her large bottom bouncing around in the tight jeans.

"Well, it is an important lesson, but, I suppose that is a good idea." Sara responded, facing forward and submissively taking the wedgies. "Great! I'm really looking forward to it." Cindy smiled, getting a better grip on the panties before yanking up again, now lifting Sara completely off the ground and giving her a few bounces. "But, since you apparently love math so much, how about I give you a lesson real quick before class starts?" Sara gasped softly as she got put back on the ground by her student, her panties now sticking out of her jeans entirely, a tell-tale sign that she'd been given a wedgie. "A lesson on what?" Sara asked innocently.

"Well, first, pick that wedgie out. I know you're a nerd, but you have to have some sort of respect for yourself!" Cindy giggled, giving Sara's massive tushy a smack. Sara awkwardly pulled her tight jeans down, picked the wedgie, and pulled her jeans up again, making sure the jeans were nice and snug between her cheeks before placing her hands back on her head.

"So, Sara," Cindy smiled, standing to the side of her teacher and slapping her bottom a few times. "What do you get when you add a dork," another slap, "with exposed panties?" "I'm not sure, Cindy." Cindy sighed, "Well, this will be on the test, and I expect you to know it for class today." Cindy smiled. "Hands on the wall." Sara hesitated for a moment, but then turned to the wall, placing her hands on it. "Come on, bubble butt out. You need to realize that this," Cindy grabbed one of Sara's big cheeks and shook it around, "Is why attendance is so good in your class. So you need to give the students what they want! Shake it for them, bend over in front of them, show it off, okay?" Sara slowly nodded as she looked at the wall, blushing a bit as she was told she's expecting to essentially show off her body to her students.

"But, to go back to the question. A dork plus exposed panties equals wedgie!" Cindy said giddily, grabbing the panties and once again pulled up, giving Sara another fierce wedgie, getting the tall woman's feet up onto their tip-toes before setting her down. "Let's try another one. What do you get when you multiply a bubble butt with tight pants?"

Sara thought for a moment, "A wedgie?" Cindy laughed, "Wrong!"

SMACK SMACK SMACK

"You get a spanking!" She giggled, delivering more strikes to the wobbling flesh protected only by the jeans, the wedgied panties offering no protection against the stinging smacks. "A butt like this needs to be nice and red at all times, okay? So I'll be here early every morning to spank you as part of attendance, to make sure this booty is always nice and tender." Sara nodded, "Okay." "You should be thanking me! I'm teaching you so much right now!" Sara nodded again, quicker this time, "Of course! Thank you Cindy, I never knew these things before!" Cindy smirked, "Of course, no one else should be teaching you these things. You have full permission, as per the school guidelines, to punish any misbehaving students, minus myself of course."

Sara nodded, "Of course. You're obviously just trying to help me with these wedgies." Sara agreed.