Strip her during class

Miss Roberts was standing in front of the class, trying to inspire tired minds, to the fantastic world of science covered behind a veil of challenging and uninspiring mathematic equations. Paul peeked in the open door, half the class was asleep, the rest of the class sat with their phones other than a select few in the first row which seemed to actually understand the gibberish that Miss Roberts tried to convey.

“Perfect, phones at the ready”

Paul headed to the bathroom across the hall, put down his black duffel bag and proceeded to strip naked. With a deep breath he looked himself in the mirror and pressed the absurdly large button on his wristwatch. As his mirror image faded, he let out a laugh. “Today is the day!”

He scurried past the corridor, the cool air made him acutely aware of his nudity, opening the door to the classroom was scary, despite all his prep, he was entering a classroom wearing absolutely nothing. Taking another deep breath, he walked resolutely to the front of the room, and next to Christine.

He then walked resolutely to the front of the room and next to Christine.

He inspected the jeans intently, he would have to make sure to yank them down in one motion, ideally with her underwear in tow. Miss Roberts had a nice figure, and an impeccable firm bottom so just pulling the jeans would not be enough.

Standing this close to Miss Roberts crotch made him horny, he was barely 5 cm away from her most personal space, her perfume was intoxicating, him being naked only amplified his arousal, he was now presenting a rock-hard erection.

With resolute fingers he quickly unbuttoned at the waist button and looked up at Christines face who was taking no notice as she was gesturing with her hands towards a docile class.

He gritted his teeth and grabbed a hold of the jeans at Christines waist, and with a forceful pull dragged them down to her feet.

Christine’s eyes widened with shock and surprise as she now she now stood bottomless in front of the class. For few seconds it felt as time stood still, before resounding laughter spread across the classroom.

Blushing furiously her hands instantly moved to cover her crotch, but Paul was having none of it. He moved behind her and grabbed her wrists pulling her arms out of the way.

The students were quick to react as the initial shock dissipated, processing the scene that was unfolding in front of them. The sound of camera shutters resounded across the classroom, combined with laughter, and giggles. A boy in the bag pointed at her crotch and laughed “Look! She’s as bare as a baby!”

Chrstine turned red and flailed with her knees trying to cover up, attempting to fight her invisible assailant. In a **** attempt to regain some form of modesty, she pushed her hips backwards effectively pushing towards Pauls rock-hard erection.

The sudden movement made Paul lose his footing. He let out a sharp grunt as the push lunged him backwards to the wall. Worried that he would lose control over the flailing furious teacher, he pulled her arms to the side and pushed her to the ground.

Christine tumbled headfirst to the floor, her discarded jeans hampering her movement.

At that he grabbed a hold firm hold around Christines waist and lifted her clear off the ground. He then moved around to expose his prize, Christine bared ass, her shame and her embarrassment to the class.

As a final part of humiliation, he rested her over his knee. He grabbed a hold of Christine globes and pulled them apart. Exposing everything, her asshole, her spread pussy to a roar of laughter and the sound of camera shutters.

Pleased with his actions he took a quick glance at his watch. As much as he was enjoying exposing his nemesis shame, his time was running out. The last thing he wanted was to expose himself and his own excitement. He tossed the sobbing teacher to floor and made a dash for the door.