lol... no. No she doesn't.

"I'll do as I please, young lady. You do not run this class. I do." She barks, as she takes your pants and panties off of your feet entirely, setting them on her desk. She gives your ass a couple more slaps, as it begins to turn red. "Now stand up and face the class with your hands at your sides."

You hesitate, but get up, turning toward the class. Your shirt isn't short enough to hide the black landing strip that covers your pussy. You hang your head, but Ms. Victoria grabs the ruler, and uses it to lift your chin. "Now, apologize to everyone for wasting their time."

"I...I'm sorry for wasting everyone's time."

"Now assure them that it will never happen again."

"It'll never happen again, I promise."

She grins at you, before releasing the pressure from the ruler, allowing you to hang your head once more. "Now, to make up for the time you've wasted, you're going to stay up here and write on the board, as I talk."

You stare at her in disbelief, but she's clearly not kidding. "Can I at least have my underwear back?"

Her grin widens, as she circles you, making you feel even more exposed than you already were. "I'll tell you what. We'll make it a wager. You can either just do it as you are now, or we can leave it up to your classmates. If they show you mercy, I'll give you back your... rather cliche panties. If they say no, I also get your shirt and bra. How does that sound?"

You contemplate for a moment, weighing the possibility of being at least partially covered against the possible humiliation of being completely naked.