Teacher under new control

"Miss Sweetsnatch, my friends and I have a couple questions." Mandy, a cute blonde commented as she stepped up to the teacher's desk.

Sat behind it was Anita Sweetsnatch, the bane of Mandy's and several student's existence. She had come to the university as a substitute for the Algebra teacher when he fell ill. However, his condition didn't improve, so she was instated as the semester's permanent instructor.

The reason the students' disdain for her wasn't because she was ugly. Far from it. She was quite youthful for 33, and kept herself fit. If she wore the uniform, she could pass for a senior. However, her "prim and proper" attire as well as her hair in a tight bun and stoic demeanor gave her a strict presence. She didn't tolerate any talking or cell phone use in her classroom, even when she had concluded her lecture, and expected the students to work quietly on homework for 10-15mins.

Mandy and her two brunette friends Tory and Sandy were fed up with her strict rules and overbearing personality. So, they devised a plan to put her in her place. However, they had no idea it would change their lives forever.

See, Anita Sweetsnatch was not putting on the persona as she would want to conduct herself. She has a secret humiliation fetish that she hoped a student or two may pick up on...

"What is it, girls? I'm very busy...." Anita said, as she scrolled through her phone, typing her pen against a stack of upgraded quizzes.

"Tory, Sandy grab her." Mandy ordered.

In a flash, Anita was out of her chair, the girls holding one of her arms.

"What is the meaning of this?! Assaulting a teacher..."Anita began.

"Shut it, Sweetsnatch. I have a proposition for you." Mandy said.

Mandy had overheard Anita talking about hiding something from her students. She sounded flustered, and Mandy couldn't tell what it was about, as she was passing by the door when she heard it. The door was closed and she didn't want to chance being caught eavesdropping. If she had, she would have seen Anita naked and bent over her desk, masturbating as she watched a video of a teacher being made to masturbate in front of her class. Anita was roleplaying/fantasizing about being in that position. But she knew it was a long shot that anyone would make her do it...

Mandy overheard just enough to know that Anita was hiding something she definitely didn't want to get out. If she played her cards right and bluff wisely, she could take everything from her...

"I know you deep...DARK...secret, Miss Sweetsnatch..." Mandy grinned and used a sultry voice as she said it.

"Y-you do? How?" Anita's heart began to race.

"Oh, don't play dumb. It's not like you were very secretive. I heard you as I walked by on Friday!" Mandy hoped that detail was enough to solidify her case.

'She heard? Friday? I was...oh my...' Anita thought.

In that moment, Anita's entire fantasy flashed before her eyes. She was going to play this up, to make her students feel like they were in control. Even if they had nothing on her, she wanted them to have her. In fact, she couldn't have asked for a better group of girls for this. Defiant, attractive, and reminded her of the bullies she had when she was their age.

"Oh no..." Anita cast her gaze down.

"Haha, I thought so. If you want your little secret to stay that way, all you have to do is..." Mandy began, but Anita cut her off.

"ANYTHING! I'll do a-anything..." Anita fought back a moan as she felt her pissy get damp.

"Ooh...we got a live one, girls. Ok...you say you're willing to do anything. What are you willing to do right now? To be sure your secret doesn't get out?" Mandy asked.

"Um... I'll give you control over what I'm wearing." Anita blurted, bot wanting to go too big too soon.

"Really? So...if we, say, strip you naked... you'd be willing to leave the room and drive home like that?" Mandy stepped closer to Anita and held her chin so they could lock eyes.

"....Yes." Anita said, weakly.

Mandy smiled. She knew how to read people, and knew Anita was telling the truth.

"You heard me girls, get her clothes off!" Mandy punctuated her order with a clap.

Tory and Sandy grinned as they removed every piece of clothing from the defenseless teacher. Anita didn't fight as she stood in her underwear surrounded by the three girls.

"Ok, last chance to back out of this. You sure you are willing to do 'anything'?" Mandy asked.

"I...I am..." Anita **** a stammer.

"Hmm. Maybe we haven't hit her limit yet, girls. She gave us a blank check. Let's see how much we can't take out of her ass!" Mandy said, playfully smacking Anita on her panty-clad ass.

"What should we do with her?" Tory asked.

"What else? Get her naked!" Mandy laughed.

Tory and Sandy smiled as Anita whimpered. The two girls made short work as Tory unhooked her bra and Sandy pulled her panties down. After she shrugged off her bra and stepped out of her panties, the once authoritative teacher was now standing naked amongst her students.

"Well, your clothes are now ours, and we can definitely take them and leave yo to it." Mandy said.

"But... I'll be naked! You'll ruin my career!" Anita said.

"She's right. If she loses her job, we won't be avle to **** her to give us good grades." Sandy said.

"Damn, you're right. Hmm. Ok, you said you surrender you clothes? What if we had control over ALL your clothes?" Mandy asked.

'Oh yeah, take the bait...' Anita thought as she replied.

"No, you can't possibly....!" Anita feigned protest.

"That clinches it! We'll follow you home tonight and take controll over your entire wardrobe. Just so you know we mean business, we'll be taking your underwear, but leave you your blouse and skirt to wear. Should be interesting." Mandy proclaimed.

"Wait, we have no way to make sure she won't just go home after we leave." Tory commented.

"Good point..." Mandy stroked her chin as she thought about what to do.

"What if you took a photo of me like this?" Anita suggested.

"You're full of great ideas! Maybe you are willing to do ANYTHING! Ok, but we need to make sure you're our. Lay down on your desk. Sandy. Get your ribbon. We're gonna tie her up!" Mandy ordered.

Anita whimpered from how aroused she was getting. She laid back on her desk. Mandy and Tory tired her wrists and ankles together, respectively. Sandy made sure the girls and Anita's full body was in the shot.

"Ok, 3...2...1!" Sandy counted down.