Rules of Enrollment

“Now that your uniform is on, we can discuss rules. Firstly, and I hope this is common sense to you, but you cannot pleasure yourself in public. Just because you’re attending classes nude doesn’t mean you can throw all decency to the wayside.” Ophelia explained, but as Heath tried to pay attention, he saw her unbuttoning her dress shirt!

“Sorry, it’s just a bit hot in here is all…” Ophelia said, giving Heath a look down with a sultry smile.

Ophelia’s breasts became more pronounced, exposing more of her cleavage and lacy black bra. Heath couldn’t help himself as he mindlessly stared at Ophelia’s boobs like an easily impressed ape.

She was an enigma to Heath, both sexy and terrifying with a hint of a dominant attitude that had him entranced. If it weren’t for his pulsating manhood behind his hands, he wouldn’t have even noticed his nude state.

“Secondly, when addressing our school staff, you must address them like any other female student; Hands to your side and speak clearly and politely.” Ophelia looked down at Heath’s hands covering his junk with a raised eyebrow.

“Are you deaf? Move your hands and speak, Mr. McCoy!”

Heath was spooked by Ophelia’s sudden aggression in her voice. It was like she had a switch in her brain from stern professional to sultry flirt. Not wanting to anger her further, he hesitantly moved his hands away from his junk and placed them aside, resting on his bare hips.

“Y-Yes, Ma’am!” Heath stuttered. His sopping wet erection stood tall and firm, dangling from his pelvis once he uncovered himself.

“Good Boy.”

Heath blushed as he heard her sultry voice praise him. He felt like a mess, so worked up that anything she did would turn him on. He was sure he’d never act this way, but somehow being in this state and situation has made him more, submissive?

Not only that, but Heath felt ****, like prey being stalked by a predator. His cock and balls were fully exposed along with his entire nude body, making him feel hopeless and ashamed. How could he possibly explain this to friends or family?

But as Heath began to question his decisions, he watched as Ophelia began to undo more of her dress jacket and shirt, revealing her giant sex mounds and more of her black bra. Blood flowed to his cheeks and into his cock as his vision glued to her chest.

“Eyes up here, Mr. McCoy.” Ophelia said, returning to her stern voice.

Heath panicked and began to sweat as he **** his eyes up, but could you blame him? He couldn’t believe she was undoing her top just to cool down, he knew she was trying to work him up even more.

“Lastly, on every Friday after your last scheduled class for the day, you must meet me in my office for a weekly assessment. I require you to be here no later than 5 minutes after your class has ended, or else I’ll have to issue you a punishment.”

“Punishment?! How can she punish me any more than she is already?”

“Do you have any questions, Mr. McCoy?” Ophelia asked, her cleavage now beginning to show a bit of her areola. Heath was starting to wonder how much longer it would take for her to just pop her titties out at this point, not that he’s complaining of course.

“N-No… But do I really have to be naked like this?” Heath said with a huge blush on his face. Just standing there for 10 minutes in the nude was embarrassing enough, but the thought of being stuck like that was unbelievable to him.

“Yes, you must stay undressed, Mr. McCoy. The board has already voted on it.”

Heath felt powerless, like a small rodent trapped in a glue trap. But as he tried to grapple with the fact that he’ll be naked for the forceable future, Ophelia slowly walked up to him with a look of lust in her eyes. Her exposed chest bounced and jiggled with each step, giving Heath something else to look at to distract from his nudity.

She stood close to Heath, standing only a couple inches away from him, his erection barely grazing the fabric of her pencil skirt. She leaned her face closer to him and placed her hand on Heath’s bare shoulder. Heath’s heart was beating rapidly as he struggled to look in her eyes, with her exposed chest being just a few inches away from his face.

“I understand that this all seems quite strange. You have the right to feel embarrassed about your lack of decency, but I’m sure that you’ll shine as a student despite that.” Ophelia said in a whisper as her hand traveled down Heath’s bare chest. Her fingers got caught against his nipple, causing Heath to shutter in ashamed arousal.

“Many of them women here go on to be important scientists and influential thought leaders, and as long as you follow the rules, you’ll be just as successful.” Ophelia’s hand grazed Heath’s stomach before stopping just above his erect cock.

Heath couldn’t think straight as Ophelia’s hand teased his nude body. He was **** at that point, and began subtly humping up against her skirt.

“Besides, I’m sure you’ll be popular here, Mr. McCoy,” she reached below Heath’s cock to grab his balls, gently rubbing them in her hand, “Most of the women here haven’t seen a man outside of their family in years.”