Meeting your class

You take a moment to regain your composure and settle the women down as you sit on the edge of your desk. “Alright ladies! I’m very happy to be here myself but I think it’s important that we start with introductions. I’m Jake Johnson, but please refer to me as Mr. Johnson or Professor Johnson.”

A blonde on the back shouted, “Or Jake the Snake! We can see your anaconda, big boy!”

“Oh perfect our first volunteer…” you say as you point to her and try to deflect her comment.

“Ughh fine…my name is Samantha and I’m in here because I stole a bunch of shit from a Gucci store,” she said as she put her feet up the desk and flashed quite a bit of her bare legs.

“You really don’t have to say what you are in here for, Samantha. How about your favorite subject?”

“Uh I loooove sex ed,” she said as she mimicked jacking off a cock with one hand and sticking her tongue in her cheek. The class giggled as she was not helping your erection problem.

“Well let’s just move on…” you say as you point to the brunette next to her. She was sitting up straight and listening attentively.

“Yes, sorry…” she said as she quickly stood up. “My name is Jessica, sir. I had some arson problems that led me to serve my time here and my favorite subject is reading,” she said timidly.

“Oh that’s a good thing to do. What’s your favorite book?” You ask hoping you found a star pupil.

“50 shades of grey is my favorite…” she said biting her lip and playing with her skirt. “I’m looking for my own Mr. Grey…”

(What the fuck is wrong with these women!?) You scream in your head. Cmon I just need one student that isn’t sex crazy. The last two girls in the back were Tatiana, a brunette Latina that had been in the fight with a girl that had a very powerful daddy and she enjoyed math by sticking her finger into a circle she was making with the other hand to simulate intercourse with you. Brandy was next as she was a darker complexion girl with black braids. She had broken into an old boyfriend’s house and stolen back gifts to give to another boyfriend. She really didn’t give you a sexual innuendo as she was still banking on getting back with that other boyfriend.

The other two girls were in the front were twins Sally and Suzy. They had apparently had a habit of switching boyfriends and eventually got into trouble by falsifying their identity on multiple occasions. The twins enjoyed nothing more than psychology and how to mess with people’s brain.

The other girl sitting in the front and next to your desk was Tori, a peppy blonde that felt extremely out of place among her peers. She said she had basically blackmailed various girls into fighting one another like an underground fight club for the amusement of the student body. Clearly she was the most dangerous woman here despite appearing the most innocent. She said she enjoyed economics since money made the world go round.

“Alright! I appreciate you all being upfront and telling me about yourselves…”

“Hey teach!” Samantha interjected. “You didn’t talk about yourself after asking about us. That seems rather rude…” The other girls were in agreement as they wanted to ask you questions.

“Ok fine. What could you possibly want to ask me?” You begin to regret leaving that open for interpretation as the smile on their faces indicated their impure intentions.