An awful lesson

The classroom was completely empty, none of the desks were occupied. There was a video camera at the back of the classroom which was filming the entire lesson. Vanessa reluctantly sat down on the desk closest to Miss Ann. The teacher had blonde hair tied up in a bun, she was wearing a smart white blouse with black pants. "Well hello, looks like we have a student! Why don't you introduce myself." Miss Ann greeted.

"My name is Vanessa Sinclair, that's all you need to know." Vanessa told the teacher. Miss Ann did not like Vanessa's tone. "Well you certainly seem to be confident! Let's put that to the test, why don't you come up front and tell us where poop comes from!" Miss Ann instructed, she gestured for Vanessa to stand up.

Vanessa did as she was told, against her will. "What?? Why the fuck would I tell you that? That's just fucking weird!" Vanessa rudely answered while her body moved to the front of the classroom. She faced the camera, unable to move, with a very angry expression on her face.

Miss Ann had expected such a response from Vanessa. "Shut your mouth and face the wall young lady!" She ordered, Vanessa obeyed. Vanessa was furious, she hated not being in control. She was being treated like a child, embarassing her beyond belief. "Now everyone." Miss Ann addressed the camera. "It seems Vanessa needs a bit of a reminder." She picked up a sharpie from her pen tin and walked over to Vanessa.

She grabbed Vanessa's right butt cheek with a loud slap, causing the naked woman to yelp. "Poop comes from the butthole, which is located right here!" Miss Ann described, pulling Vanessa's cheek away to reveal her right pussy and butthole directly above. Miss Ann then used the sharpie to write "poop" with an arrow pointing at the butthole on Vanessa's lower back.

Vanessa couldn't see what the teacher had written but she knew it was bad, sharpie was impossible to rub off! Still unable to speak or move, Vanessa simply stared at the whiteboard in pure anger, waiting for her moment to unleash her fury.