New rules

"Nick, Leo, could you please remove your uniform except for your ties and put them on the ground."

The boys instantly began protesting, already unbuttoning their shirts.

"I didn't ask for a live commentary."

They instantly quietened, completing the task quickly. Sitting back on the desk, both covered their manhood, shooting daggers towards you.

"Jeff, punching Leo may seem like a good idea now, but he could easily punch you back." you tell him, rubbing his lower back, "But if you facefuck him, then you are not only getting pleasure, but he's **** to give you that pleasure, sort of like physical control."

"Um, sir," Jeff looked at you bewildered, "I'm not gay though."

"But the ideas arousing, isn't it?" you say, rubbing his crotch, "You don't have to be gay to feel pleasure."

Jeff finally put on a cruel smile, unzipping his pants. He approached Leo, who looked stunned.

"What the fuck!" He cried.

"Now you two," you focused on your soon-to-be whores, "You need to lie back on the desk and make sure both of your holes are accessible. You're gonna be our whores for the day, which shouldn't concern you many. Leo, you sleep around enough to birth a village and Nick, from what I've heard, you don't go without. I don't want to see any harm done or hear any complaints. You've brought this upon yourselves."

You turn to class, all boys enthralled, all girls chatting idly.

"The same goes for you lot. No complaints and no harm. This is going to be a new rule. If you're late, you get fucked. Let's begin."