They bring you to Miss Stoller.

The girls whisper together in the corner of the room. It is just after dinner, and you have had tons of tasks and wild sex. Then Claire starts putting on clothes. She has been by far the meanest, always enjoying herself when she got to spank you. Most of the smacks on your ass that are making it red were from her.

She puts on a t-shirt and a pair of very short shorts, not bothering with any underwear. Her pretty breasts stand out, her nipples erect against the fabric. The shorts are very high and conceal little of her legs.

She takes you by the leash, saying "C'mon John, we're bringing you to visit someone."

You walk out the door, into the hallway for your dorm. You head out the hallway into the main building for the school. Girls stare at you as you pass by, your dick is sticking straight out as usual. Claire calls out to friends, attracting even more attention to you.

Finally Claire opens one more door and leads you into a hallway marked "Faculty Hallway." You haven't had to deal with teachers directly since you became a ****, and your eyes widen with surprise and a little fear.

"Umm, Claire?"

"Excuse me? Did I allow you to call me by my name, ****?"

"Sorry, mistress. Why are you taking me here?"

"You'll see," answers Claire, reaching the last door in the hallway. "Here we are!"

The door is labeled "Headmistress," and you start to protest when Claire opens the door and pulls you in by your leash.

"Miss Stoller, we'd like to show you the **** we borrowed from your wonderful daughter up close."

A beautiful blonde lady looks up from her papers. She seems to be in her early thirties, and you wonder how she ever got this job. She stands up, smiles a sadistic grin and says, "Thank you Claire, why don't you leave him here for a minute. I'll let him right out when I'm done. You can wait in the secretaries' office in the meantime."

Claire hurries out the door, leaving you with this lady. You are buck-naked as usual, and your cock is straight as an arrow with this beautiful lady looking at your nude body. She picks up the leash head and looks you up and down. She bends down to your legs and rubs them, bringing her hands upwards.

"Good muscles," she says softly as you stand in apprehension. Her hands work up further and cup your balls and dick. "A bit larger than usual, but not by much," she continues, then moves on. "Chest and stomach look good, and a fair face, not overly handsome but far from ugly... They have a good catch."

She pats your head and steps back a bit. "John, you know that you are one of the only males in this school. There is one more, but he is a **** as well, and he is housed in a separate building."

You nod your head, trying not to let your surprise show. You had thought that all the other boys had been sent home.

"Good," she says, smiling. "Samantha went ahead and punished you, and I allowed her to keep you as a ****, with a couple of conditions. I told her you must look like a **** and wear a collar and leash. Also, I told her that she must allow everyone to have a chance with you, and not punish people for hurting you, as long as it is small. Finally, I wanted to test you out."

You look at one of the side walls as she pushes you towards it. You hadn't had time to inspect it before, but you realize that there is a frame with manacles on it for your hands and feet. It is a big rectangle made of metal. You aren't stretched as she puts your hands in, but you can barely move an inch. She rolls the frame into the center of the room on its wheels, and then walks over to a cabinet.

"Please Miss Stoller, I have done nothing wrong. I beg you, please don't do thi-"

You break off as she takes out a paddle from the cabinet.

"No, please!"

She walks up behind you, and despite your protests takes a light whack at your sore ass. You yelp in pain.

"Who are you?" she asks.

"I am John! Please stop!"

She smacks you again, you yelp louder.

"Who are you?" she repeats.

"I am John the ****!"

"Good, ****" she says, punctuating it with a smack.

"How will you serve Samantha?"

"I will please her in every way she wants! Please stop!"

Miss Stoller smacks you three more times, and then unchains you and opens the door. She opens the closet, and hands the waiting Claire what looks like a jumpsuit. After examining it, you realize that it has a big zipper where your dick would be. Claire thanks her and takes you back up to the dorm.