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 "Here he is," Mindy said happily when Zack arrived for his detention.  Zack
looked around.  The only people there were Miss Devasquez and Mindy.  He
knew about the "special detention" that Miss Hartick had put together, and
he had expected that he would have to go through the same thing.  It didn't
look that way though.  He was glad about that at least.  He even let
himself expect that this might be a regular detention.  He asked, "It's
just us?"

   "It's just us," Miss Devasquez said.  Playfully, she said, "What were
you expecting?"

   Then the classroom door opened again as Shelly walked in.  "Am I in
time? Hi, Zack." Zack groaned.

   Miss Devasquez wasn't having that though.  "Shelly, why are you here?"

   "Aren't we going to, uh, isn't Zack going to have to?"

   Miss Devasquez couldn't help enjoying this.  "I think Zack could learn a
bit about respecting women.  This isn't an interview though.  I can handle
this."

   "But!  Wait, what do you mean?" Shelly didn't want to tiptoe around it.
She shut the door behind her so that she could talk.  "If you're going to
strip him down, then why can't I watch?"

   Zack said, "Is this really necessary?  You can do whatever you want to
us in the locker room.  Do you really have to pull us out of there to
humiliate us?"

   "You should have thought of that before you decided to call us alley
cats," Miss Devasquez said.  "Shelly, Zack will be uncomfortable enough
with just me and Mindy here to see him."

   "So what?  Who cares how uncomfortable he is?  I want to see him naked
too."

   "Come on!" Zack said.

   Miss Devasquez said, "You'll just have to interview him sometime then."
She led Shelly to the door.

   Shelly complained, "Miss Devasquez!  I haven't even seen Zack naked yet!
You've got to let me stay!  Please?"

   Miss Devasquez ushered her out.  She made sure to lock the door so that
the three of them could have some privacy.  She knew that she should have
let Shelly stay.  It couldn't do any harm except to Zack's pride, and
Shelly was right that that didn't matter.  Miss Devasquez couldn't help it
though.  She couldn't help that any more than she could help giving in to
her desire to watch the boys undress.  Shelly got to embarrass and fondle
these boys more than anyone else.  Miss Devasquez couldn't help being
jealous.  So she decided that this one time she would be the first to see a
boy naked.  Speaking of that, she turned a lusty eye on the unfortunate
young man.  He felt like the main course already.  He stuttered a bit. 
"Uhm, uhm, uhm, you're not really going to just make me...  I mean, this
isn't the locker room.  Do I, do I, really have to, uh..."

   Mindy said it, "We're gonna see your dick!"

   Miss Devasquez said, "Mm-hmmm.  It doesn't seem entirely fair, but
that's kind of the point.  See, I want you boys to get used to the idea
that you're going to have to do this.  You're pretty much going to have to
do this whenever we want.  In the locker room, here in my classroom. 
Wherever."

   Zack tried to argue by using their own twisted logic.  "But why?  I
mean, why here?  I'll do a locker room interview.  I never said I
wouldn't!"

   "You weren't exactly considerate when we were down there last time.  In
fact, you were down right insulting.  I'm not doing this to you to punish
you.  I'm doing it so that you can get used to it.  I'm really doing you a
favor."

   "You're crazy!"

   No, Miss Hartick was crazy.  Miss Devasquez was just playing her part.
She was lying about her motives, of course.  All she wanted was to get
another hot young baseballer butt naked.  There was something else this
time though.  Zack had rattled her confidence for a moment.  When he had
complained in the locker room, he almost made her consider leaving the
locker room without getting a show.  She still felt guilty about it all. 
She just couldn't get past that.  So she was doing this not only to put him
in his place.  By stripping away his inhibitions, she thought she might
also be stripping away hers.  At his expense, of course.  That was the fun
part.

   There was also the issue of his defiance.  Not many of the boys had the
heart to just openly insult the ladies when they were in the locker room.
Zack had though.  If he managed to get the other boys on board, he might
mount a rebellion, so to speak.  Miss Hartick could handle that surely. 
Not even Coach Grady got in her way.  But Miss Devasquez doubted that she
could handle the boys if they started talking back.  So she was going to
see to it that Zack couldn't interfere.

   "Let's get on with it, shall we?  Zack, I want you to stand right there
at the front of the classroom.  Good.  Now I'm not going to lie to you. 
We're going to get you completely naked, and we're going to ogle your body,
and if you're blushing or fidgeting, then we'll just enjoy it that much
more.  Now tell me honestly, will it bother you if we can see you totally
bare naked?"

   "Honestly?  Yes."

   "Good, good.  Keep being that honest, Zack.  Would it bother you to take
your shirt off?"

   He figured that if she wanted honesty, he'd give it to her.  "Only
because you're such perverts."

   "He thinks we're perverts.  Mindy, are you a pervert?'

   "Nope!" she said happily.  "It's normal for me to like looking at naked
guys."

   "That's right," Miss Devasquez said.  "It is normal isn't it?  He
doesn't want to take his shirt off, so why don't you do it for him?"

   Mindy made one of her funny little happy noises.  Zack said, "No wait!
I'll do it, just, oh no!" Mindy had pounced on him before he could start.
She was unbuttoning his shirt while he struggled to stand still.  She had
it off of him fast.  She squealed loudly when she got it off of him.  "Oh
my god he's hot!  Look at his body!  EeeeEeeEE!" She had to have a feel. 
She put her hand on his chest, giving the muscle there a squeeze.  Then she
did the other side.  She moved to the side so that Miss Devasquez could get
a good look.  She didn't leave him alone though.  Mindy was right there
next to him, running one hand all over his chest and his abs and his arms.
She whispered to him, "You might be my favorite."

   Zack tried to keep up his macho front, but his voice cracked a bit. 
"Are you just going to let her do that?"

   "It's only natural," Miss Devasquez said.

   Mindy's hands fondled Zack's chest again while she said, "Can I take his
jeans off now?"

   Miss Devasquez asked him, "Do you want Mindy to take your jeans off?"

   "I'll do it myself." He started unbuttoning.

   "Good job.  That's much better.  Don't you think he's really showing his
respect now, Mindy?"

   She had backed off enough to see him lose his pants.  "I feel very
respected!  You must really respect us if you'll take your clothes off for
us like this."

   He was beet red after being teased like that.  He couldn't pretend any
more.  Not one bit of pride was showing on him anymore.  He was trembling
with humiliation.  "Can I please stop now?  I know you're not going to let
me, but can't you think about it?  You're going to see it all sooner or
later anyway.  Can't I at least wait until Shelly interviews me?" He saw
Miss Devsquez consider that.  He knew it was just an act, but she was so
convincing.  It looked like she really might spare him the indignity.  He
really didn't want to beg, but he couldn't help it.  "Please?  I respect
you as equals.  I respect your urges.  What else do you want to hear?  Just
don't make me take everything off."

   Miss Devasquez asked Mindy, "What do you think?  Do you think he means
it?"

   "Hm.  I don't know.  I think if he really respected us that it wouldn't
bother him to show us his dick.  I think he should show us his whole body."

   "I think so too.  Zack, get it off, we want to see you naked."

   "Totally naked!" Mindy said.

   "Completely naked," Miss Devasquez said.

   "Bare naked!"

   "Buck naked."

   "Stark naked!"

   "Butt naked."

   Zack shouted, "OKAY!  Okay.  Here!" He practically tore off that last
bit.  He stood there straight and tall, proud again.

   Mindy squealed.  "Oh my gosh, look at that dick!  What did they do to
make sure every boy on the team has such nice equipment?"

   Zack was blushing again.  Miss Devasquez smiled at him.  "I think I'd
recognize the boys on the team if all I could see was their penises.  I
don't know why they're so shy.  Zack, that is one fine work of art you have
there."

   "SHUT UP!" he shouted.  He clapped a hand over his mouth.  He knew he'd
made a mistake.  "I'm sorry!  I'm sorry!"

   Miss Devasquez was loving this.  "What are you sorry for?"

   "I just got carried away.  This is so, so, so..."

   Mindy said it for him.  "It's humiliating, isn't it?  I don't feel bad
though.  I feel good.  Because I can see everything you've got." She saw
his eyes turn to the floor.  She couldn't help teasing him some more. 
"You're naked, Zack!  You're naked, you're naked!  I've got to save this
for posterity.  Say cheese!"

   "What?" He had been embarrassed, but now he was completely aghast.  "A
camera?  Come on, you can't do that!" He covered his dick with his hands
and turned to the side as Mindy clicked another picture.

   She tee heed like she always did.  "Move your hands, gorgeous.  I want
another picture of that rod.  You might as well.  I've already got one good
picture of it."

   He told Miss Devasquez, "Come on, not even you can get away with this."

   "Maybe not, but we're not going to tell anyone.  And I don't think you
are either.  Not if you don't want these photos getting out to the whole
school."

   "You're kidding!"

   "Move your hands, Zack."

   "NO!"

   "Move your hands or I'll tell Miss Hartick that you refused to cooperate
with us.  That would cost you your baseball career and she'd make the rest
of the school year hell for you.  You know it."

   He couldn't refuse.  Just the mention of Miss Hartick's name had him
intimidated.  No one knew why that woman was so commanding, but no one
could do anything about it.  He trembled and dropped his hands.  He felt
horrible as Mindy happily clicked some pictures of his indignity.  "Turn
around," she said.  He did that, and she squealed again.  Once she had a
few butt shots, she put the camera down.  Zack flinched when he felt her
hand on his shoulder.  She said, "If he really respected us, he'd be hard
by now." She turned him around.  He was only barely growing, but Mindy was
solving that.  She was moving her hand over his muscles again.  "His chest
is so hard!"

   Zack couldn't help it.  He'd been practicing so that he could prevent an
erection, but Mindy was pawing at him like a cat at a scratching post.  He
wasn't prepared for that.  She started giggling uncontrollably as he rose
up, little by little.  He almost managed to keep it halfway there, but when
she started squeezing his butt, he lost control.  Like all the other boys,
he got completely stiff.  He had never been more embarrassed.  Not even
Mindy's hands all over his body had been as bad as getting this unwilling
erection for their greedy eyes.  Making it worse, she didn't leave it
alone! Mindy took his tool in hand, feeling every inch of it!  He was so
distracted that he didn't even know Miss Devasquez was taking another
picture until Mindy stepped away.  They had it.  They had stark naked
pictures of him, some with his penis standing all the way up!

   Miss Devasquez sounded perfectly sweet as she said, "From now on, you'll
behave in the locker room?  Right?"

   "R-right.  Oh don't do that!" He couldn't believe that Miss Devasquez
had joined in.  She was hot, so why did he feel so terrible having his dick
in her hand?  Once she'd gotten a good feel, she told him, "You can get
dressed now.  I'll even cut your detention short.  See you tomorrow."

   They kept staring at him as his clothes came on.  He couldn't look
either of them in the eye as he walked out.