He wants more humiliation

While Abigail and Maisy were chatting, Mike pulled the notebook out of his jacket pocket. He flipped open the rulebook and added:

New Rule: Human pets must be humiliated regularly to maintain good behavior. Their owners and everyone around them enjoy this.

He put the rulebook back in his jacket pocket and waited, but nothing happened. After a couple of minutes, the teacher started asking the students to explain their drama scenes. When she called on Abigail, the girl stood up abruptly, which made her unencumbered breasts bounce, and smiled charmingly at the whole class. As she explained the scene that she and Maisy had come up with, Mike got very anxious. He really wanted to see the results of the new rule. **** for a little attention but unable to speak, he reached up and tugged on Abigail's skirt. She ignored him, but he kept tugging.

"Miss Richards!" said the teacher. "You need to do something about your pet! He's distracting the class!"

"Sorry, ma'am," said Abigail. She swatted your hand away and said, "You're being a bad boy! I need to punish you! Strip off all your clothes! You've lost clothing rights!"

Mike stood up and started to undress. Even knowing the power of the rulebook, he couldn't believe the teacher was just allowing this to happen. He actually wanted to stop, and he would have, but Abigail had complete control of his attire and his actions. The other students started to laugh and make comments as he took off his shirt. The humiliation sent a thrill through him.

When he took off his undershirt, he could feel Abigail's eyes on his puny chest, judging his weak physique. He took off his shoes and pants as the girls in the class whooped and called him the world's worst stripper. Then when his last bit of clothing, his underwear, came off, the humiliation really ramped up.

"Oh my god!" said Maisy. "Is that the smallest cock ever?!"

"Might be," said Abigail. She'd been folding up your clothes as you took them off, and you just noticed that she'd put them all in her briefcase, including your jacket. The notebook was in your jacket! You had no way of getting to it!

"Don't say something like that!" scolded the teacher. "Surely it will get a little bigger when he yanks it."

"Fraid not," said Abigail. "It looks like he's already hard. We might as well check, though. Hey you, jerk your little cock for us."

Mike picked up his cock in the middle of the classroom and began jerking. Abigail was staring right at him, and he stared right at her and thought about how beautiful she was and how hot her big tits were. He was deeply ashamed, but he couldn't stop and he couldn't hide, so everyone had a full show as he yanked at his little cock. The other students yelled insults and laughed at him. The humiliation was worse than anything he'd ever felt in his life, and it sent a surge of adrenaline through him that made his eyes roll back in his head. He loved it.

Right before he was about to cum, Abigail said, "Okay, stop. Nobody wants your mess everywhere, and you're obviously not getting any bigger, so stop your wanking. In fact, no more touching yourself for the rest of the day. Just get back on the floor and be quiet like a good, little doggy."

Mike crouched back down and tried not to concentrate on how sensitive his unsatisfied cock was. Abigail went back to her presentation. He looked over at her briefcase and wondered if he was going to be able to get the notebook back.