Study Hall (Part 13)

Chapter Thirteen

Study Hall

Then it was time to head for their study hall. When they got there, Miss Wilks, the proctor, announced that the principle had decided that another special assembly was being called. Classes were canceled for the rest of the day.�

They all walked to the auditorium and sat down. Both girls were extremely nervous. They were sure they had to be the feature attraction and they weren’t disappointed. They were told to go backstage.

Mr. Burns came out first and made a surprise announcement. �Boys and girls, there is going to be a change in the NUDEP program. It is being canceled in this school.�

Paul was crushed. He was getting a lot out of it and he didn’t want to stop. In fact, from what he saw, the whole sophomore class was getting a lot out of it.

�We have observed what has been happening with the sophomore class. And I would like to thank Jennifer Wilson, our first pioneer.� He motioned and Jennifer came out wearing the clothes she had worn to school that morning. Betty came out a moment later, also dressed but not looking as happy about it as one might have expected.

Mr. Burns turned back to the students. �Let me explain. The experiment succeeded beyond our wildest expectations. Now you might wonder why it has been canceled. It has been replaced with something new. It has become obvious that you ladies are responding extremely well to a strong male influence and the boys are ready to take this up. So beginning tomorrow, each young lady in the school will be given to one of our boys. We have more girls than boys so some of the boys will have to handle more than one girl.

�Unless your parents excuse you, you girls will belong to your new owner until this weekend when we will reevaluate the program. It will be up to your owner to decide how and if you are to be dressed and when and how you are to be punished. We know that being young and horny,� he laughed, �you will all need relief from time to time so we will make sure you have a chance at the beginning and end of the day. Girls will need permission from their owners before being allowed to orgasm.�

He began to read out the assignments. Both Jennifer and Betty were relieved that they still belonged to Paul. All the students then got a chance to meet with and talk to the owner or slave they had been assigned. Finally they were again called to their seats.

Mr. Burns continued. �We are going to be teaching you the formalities of slavery.� he turned to the side. �Miss Waters, could you come out here, please?�

The beautiful, young teacher who had long been the object of the boy’s fantasies came out on the stage. Instead of the loose pants and baggy tops she favored, she was dressed in nothing but high heels, a garter belt to hold up her stockings and a seriously embarrassed look that Betty recognized. On each nipple was a painful looking clamp and a thin chain hung down between them. She also wore a leather collar around her neck, leather ankle and wrist cuffs with rings on them. When she walked, the chain swayed. The stiletto heels make her wriggle when she walked. She was spectacular.

�Miss Waters is dressed in the usual fashion for a slave.� He turned to her. �Put your hands on your head, slave.�

She did with obvious reluctance, knowing what was coming.

Mr. Burns picked up a leather paddle from behind the lectern and gave her a smack that caused her to wriggle. �Kneel� he ordered.

She immediately got down on her knees, her feet behind her and her hands resting palms up on her thighs. Her knees were spread wide.

�This is the basic position of submission. All of you girls, pay attention. You will be expected to practice it.�

The principal went on to demonstrate other positions, enforcing each with smacks from the paddle. Every student was paying close attention. Then he demonstrated a variety of other spanking implements and bondage tools. He assured them that there would be a selection put in each classroom for use.

Finally he dismissed them and told them that they could start immediately or begin in the morning. Most of the girls went out meekly with their new owners.

Paul rounded up both girls and told them he wanted them to go home, talk to their parents and then come to his house for dinner and the evening.

Without another word, Jennifer gave Paul a hug and turned around. She made her way to the door and decided to walk home. It was a nice day. Before she made it fully out the door, Betty came running up beside her.

�Need a ride?� Betty twirled her keys in the air.

�Thanks.� Jennifer accepted the ride. Even with it being a nice day, she would accept the ride.

Betty led Jennifer to her car and unlocked the doors. �Hop in. Still live where you used to?�

�Lived there all my life, too much history to leave.� She opened the door and slid in.

Betty started the car and pulled out of the school parking lot.

�What are you going to tell your parents?� asked Jennifer.

Betty had to think about it. �I don’t know yet. I guess I’ll wing it and see how it goes. It isn’t like they can refuse unless they decide to remove me from school. What about you?�

Jennifer blushed. �I won’t have to say much. We covered a lot of it already. What do you think your parents will say?�

�I really don’t know. They think of me as this perfect person. I try to be but it never seems to be what they want. This is probably going to cause some turmoil but I figure we’ll see tonight. I’ll find a way to get there even if I have to sneak out.�

�I was already going to have to go to his house tonight. We stayed at my house last night, so everything should already be settled. Just, now I need to pack some clothes since I’m out of the program.�

Betty got a surprised look on her face. �You mean you and him actually stayed together last night! What did you do? What did your father have to say? Were you in the same room?�

Jennifer smiled. �Slow down, one thing at a time please. We did whatever he wanted to do. He was the Master and I was the slave. My father had planned the whole thing and had more than one activity planned for us. Let’s just say it was memorable. We were more than just in the same room, we were in the same bed.�

Betty was speechless. �Did you... you know?�

�Yes we did. And several other things.� Jennifer wondered what Paul had planned for them all tonight.

Betty almost bit her own tongue. She was jealous. She wanted to have that experience with Paul but knowing Jennifer had it first made it seem like she was second best.

�Thank for the ride. I guess I’ll see you tonight.�

�See ya, Co-Master.� Betty shut her door before Jennifer had a chance to say anything back.