Yes, but he wants a favor from her in return.

"What about your exam? Are you serious right now? We have much worse problems here right now!" Says Mr. Anderson angrily.

Cassie just stands there for a moment with her dress in her hand.

"And what kind of illness do you have that makes my cock so itchy?" The teacher asks even angrier now.

"It's jellyfish poison, I accidentally got some of it in chemistry." Cassie explains the itching.

The teacher goes to the sink in the classroom and washes his cock with water.

"Ahh, yes, and the itching is gone immediately, you probably still have it because you find it horny?" The teacher asks knowingly.

Cassie looks over at him in amazement.

"What have you done now?" Cassie asks in astonishment.

Mr. Anderson zips up his trousers and takes a few steps back from the sink.

"I washed the jellyfish poison off with water, as you know, that's the only thing that helps! We're not all as perverted as you and like pain and itchy private parts!" He says, as if Cassie should have known.

"Oh, and that really helps?" Cassie asks, wanting to run straight to the sink and douse herself with water, but it seems wrong to do it in front of her teacher.

"Yes!" he says and waits a moment.

But since Cassie doesn't do anything, he wants to test something else to confirm his theory.

"I'll set you a few tasks now." Says Mr. Anderson and sets tasks that also appeared in the exam.

As if in shock, Cassie stands in front of him, still naked but with her dress in her hand, and answers one question after another correctly.

"Okay, I believe you! You really didn't mean to **** me. You're just an extremely perverted whore who is a victim of her puberty and would get herself into **** trouble for a fuck. If I see it correctly, you have these tattoos because you barely have the courage to express your perverted tendencies." Mr. Anderson states.

Cassie looks at him in shock. Neither is right! But she can't just say that both are wrong....

"I didn't want to **** you and I never will!" Cassie says meekly.

"Yes, and I can see that you're a pervert just by the fact that you haven't put your dress on yet, but I'd like to hear it from your mouth so I can be sure that I don't have to worry anymore." Says Mr. Anderson.

Cassie looks down at herself and only now realizes that she has completely forgotten to put the dress on...

("Am I really a pervert?") she asks herself.

Then she thinks about the fact that if she doesn't say she's a pervert now, Mr. Anderson will think she was blackmailing him.

"Yes, I am a pervert." Cassie says meekly again.

"What next?" Mr. Anderson asks.

"I just wanted a shag because I'm a victim of my hormones and it got me into an **** problem." She says.

"And the tattoos say what?" He asks.

This part is particularly difficult for Cassie, but she says it.

"The tattoos say what I'm afraid to say. The tattoos say what I want them to say!"

"Good, then I'll help you now." Says Mr. Anderson sympathetically.

"You passed the exam, but only on one condition! I want something from you in return that I'm sure you'll like." Says Mr. Anderson.

Cassie is pleased to have passed the exam, but doesn't know what to make of this quid pro quo and looks at him expectantly.

"Well, I want you to let me help you. Just because you have these tendencies doesn't mean you can live them out all the time and everywhere at school. But I know at least one class where you can, and I want us to go there as early as possible." Mr.Anderson elaborates on his idea of how he can help Cassie as a good teacher.

"What are you going to do?" Cassie asks anxiously.

"You're going to join gym class as soon as you can, I'm sure Coach.Braun won't mind." He explains.

Cassie looks at him in disgust and shock. Coach.Braun is a really old strict gym teacher who is known here at school for bullying and punishing the students. It's also an open secret that he treats women like dirt and likes to grab them. In his gym class, if you forget your gym clothes, you have to join in in your underwear and do all the exercises first, so students who forget their gym clothes always skip classes with him to avoid humiliation, so this hasn't happened for years. Absolutely everyone is looking forward to him retiring at the end of the school year.

Cassie doesn't have gymnastics class today and is therefore totally unprepared for it.

"I don't have a gym class today! I don't have any gym clothes with me!" Cassie says, hoping that Mr. Anderson understands that Cassie can't take part without her gym clothes.

"That's exactly the point. I'll sort it out with your timetable and if Someone have any questions, I'll tell you to look up the exam with me. And the gym clothes thing has never been a problem for Coach.Braun." Mr. Anderson explains and winks at her.

Then he goes to his desk and takes out a notepad.

"He even has class right now. So we can go straight away! I have a free period." He says.

Cassie looks ****. Does her teacher really expect her to volunteer to do gymnastics in just her underwear? But then she remembers... She doesn't even have any underwear.

"Oh, I can already see the anticipation in your eyes. So it's very simple, I'll take you straight over to the gym, talk to the coach and then you do your thing." Says Mr. Anderson.

"Please Mr.Anderson...." Cassie begins shyly.

"Of course you don't have to, but then you haven't passed the exam either." Says Mr. Anderson and continues. "But since you're still standing naked in front of me, I think you'll like it!"

Cassie takes the dress to pull it over her head, then Mr. Anderson says.

"Clean yourself up at the sink first! I'm sorry about your jellyfish venom, but if you like it so much, get a new one later!"

Cassie doesn't put the dress on yet, she confirms her chain on one of her nipple piercings and cleans herself with the water first.

It is an incredible relief when the itching finally stops and doesn't start again after a short time.

She takes the opportunity to wash herself with soap and rinse her mouth. She is doing everything she can to stall for time.

She has to think of something so that she doesn't have to go to the gym now.

But she can't think of anything. She tries to explain that it's not necessary, but for all she tries, Mr. Anderson only asks Cassie if she was blackmailing him and that she didn't pass the exam in this case, until she calls herself a pervert in front of him again and even says that it's a good idea to go to the gym now.

Finally Cassie puts on the dress and together they walk to the gym.

Mr.Anderson whistles for Coach.Braun to come over to the sidelines where he is standing with Cassie.

"Okay, go on!" Says the coach, who is obviously coaching the football team.

When Coach.Braun is with the two, Mr.Anderson explains that Cassie would like to attend gym class but forgot her tuning clothes and that it has to be right now.

"Okay, so let me summarize. She forgot her gym clothes, but she really wants to join now!" Says Coach.Braun and then looks at Cassie.

"You know what that means, sweetie? If you forget your gym clothes, you join in in your underwear!"

Cassie swallows nervously.

"That's exactly why I'm here. Good Cassie seems to have forgotten her underwear too, but she wouldn't mind taking part naked." Mr. Anderson says freely, thinking he's doing Cassie a huge favor.

"And that's true?" The coach asks.

Cassie would like to run away, but she nods shyly.

"Okay, I shouldn't mind. And I'm sure the boys will like it too!" Says Coach.brown and laughs.

"I'm not going to open the women's changing rooms just for you! Just go in with the boys, put your clothes there and then come out again." Says Coach.Braun, looks at Mr.Anderson and says,

"Can you show her where the men's locker room is?" Then he turns back to the students in the gym.

"Change of plans, we're doing gymnastics today! Set everything up!" He shouts across the hall as Mr. Anderson leads Cassie by the hand to the stalls.

When they get there, there's a huge pile of laundry all over the room. It smells of sweat.

"I don't think I want to do this after all, don't make me pass the exam either, I want to go now." Cassie says that it's getting too much now.

Mr. Anderson takes a piece of paper out of his pocket. He shows Cassie the **** note with the pink writing and says.

"I'm keeping the note with your **** letter. So if you don't do what I tell you, the note will go straight to the principal and you'll be out of school faster than you can say tit-fuck. I mean well with you! So show a little gratitude and don't always let yourself be ****! For me, it's also an enormous effort to support you in your inclinations. But if forcing is the only way, then I'll do it!"

Cassie looks desperately at the note. She knows her fate is sealed.

"So what is it? Do you want help now or do you want to be expelled from school?" Mr. Anderson asks.

Cassie is stunned and answers quietly with a "I want help now".

"Good, then take your clothes off now and just enjoy it! It's exactly what you want and need!"

Says Mr.Anderson convinced to help Cassie.

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