A class project.

Ms. Venus takes you up to the head of the class. She says, “All right, it’s time for you to learn. Take off your clothes.”

When you hesitate, she brings the ruler down into her hand with a loud slap. “Now, young man.”

You begin to strip off of your clothes. Looking out at the class, it seems that any men who were in it have disappeared. The only faces you see are those of the fairer sex. You pull off your underwear last. The class giggles as your cock stands straight out, fully erect.

Ms. Venus walks up to you and points at you erection with the ruler. “Now, who can tell me what this is?’

One of the girls raises her hand and says, “I know! It’s a cock!”

“Very good,” says Ms. Venus. “Why is it standing straight out like that?”

Another woman says, “Because he’s horny!”

The class laughs and Ms. Venus says, “That’s correct. Why am I making him stand up here?”

“He’s been naughty.” Says a voice in the back.

“And what do we do with naughty boys?”

The whole class responds as one, “We spank them!”

Ms. Venus smiles and says, “Class, I want you line up at the front of the room. I want all of you to spank this naughty boy five times.” The girls, about twenty in all, line up. Ms. Venus has you turn around and brace yourself on the desk. “Commence spanking!”

They all take their turns slapping your ass. None of them hit very hard, but some do grope and pinch you. A few even dare to play with your balls. After one hundred total slaps, your ass is red and you can feel a heat radiating off of it.

The class is all seated and Ms. Venus turns you to face them again. “Now that’s he’s learned that lesson, I think something should be done about this.” She points to your throbbing cock. “Since nobody got this question right on the test, I’m going to show you.”

She kneels beside you so that the class can see what she’s doing and takes your prick into her hand. She starts to masturbate you. The girls all lean forward in their desks. You look out on all of their faces and not one of them is looking back at yours. All of their eyes are down on your cock and on what Ms. Venus is doing to it.

“See how I use a firm, but not overly tight grip?” she says. “And how I keep a steady, quick pace? Generally the faster you do this, the faster he’ll cum.” Precum starts to flow from your penis. “See? He’s getting ready.” Ms. Venus quickens her pace.

The setting is just too much. All those eyes on you. The looks on their faces, some happy, some embarrassed, some curious, but all of them watching every movement. It overwhelms you and you spill your cum out. White jizz goes flying everywhere. There is screaming and laughing as some spunk lands on the desks of the first row of girls.

When you finish, Ms. Venus takes a paper tissue and cleans off your cock. “Now, I hope you learned your lesson today, young man.”