Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. And why not? The Professor still watched that beautiful body. She was so, so pretty with those dark eyes and that light blonde hair. Being stripped once by him hadn't stopped her coming to class regularly. No girl had seemed affected that way. Just as none had seeked retribution, they had also seemed content to go about their lives as normal. The embarrassment had to continue afterwards. The Professor had been promised that when he researched the power. He had made certain of the truth of that in class by sometimes leering openly and lustfully at one of his former victims. The resentment he got in return and the apparent lingering humiliation in their eyes confirmed it. And Shelley, arrogant, prim and proper Shelley, well she was just asking for a second round. He didn't have her in any classes that would have allowed enough of a break in between to just ask her to stay after. Still, getting her alone was easy. He simply gave the class an assignment that he knew required a good amount of research. Plenty of time to complete it, but Shelley, being the eager student she was, would want to get as much finished as she could right away. That's where he found her, just like the first time, in the library. He had to stalk her there a while without her noticing before he had the chance to have his fun. He didn't say a word. In between shelves, he had her. No one else was near and no one would see them unless they happened to come back to this remote corner of the library. He had to keep her completely silent and he had to make it somewhat quicker than his usual playtimes, but it would be worth it. She turned to him and stared, shocked at the recurrance of what had been the greatest embarrassment of her life. Already she was dreading the exposure that she knew was about to come. Professor Enfer held a finger to his mouth as he whispered, "Shh, this is a library, you know." Of course he didn't have to say it. The magic would hold her silent but it made her fume anyway. He mused, "Where should I start this time?" His eyes wandered up and down her gorgeous body as though he were deciding. He had his mind made up about this before he reached her though. He just wanted her held in suspense as to what was going to be bared first. Her skirt rose up and her panties were pulled away from her front so that he could see that delectable blonde bush of hers. The panties didn't come down, it was as though the front of them was held down just for a long beaver flash. The Professor's eyes flicked from that bush to her now blushing face and back. He let the panties snap back but just a little bit of blonde showed above the panty band now. "Lovely. Now let's see that ass." She turned for him, staring over her shoulder in shame and anger. Her skirt tore away completely so that he could see her pantied butt. This girl, attractive as she was, was so full of herself and so snide. To give her the embarrassment that he thought she deserved, he had the magic grab her panty band and pull it up giving her a good wedgie. Her eyes snapped open wide and her mouth formed a perfect O. Her lovely butt cheeks were a great sight, but the Professor enjoyed the surprise on her face even more. So he did it again, this time the wedgie was a colossal one. He used the magic to make her panties unbreakable as they stretched a bit past the point they normally could. Her head tilted back and her eyes shut tight. The panties snapped back to her waist but every bit of her butt was bared. He turned her again and reveled in her look of irritation and enmity. His eyes moved slowly down her from those angry eyes to the front of her pink panties. "Another wedgie? I think so." Her mouth silently formed the word `no' several times but to no avail It wasn't nearly as forceful but the front of her panties were pulled up into her pussy, revealing her blonde furred lips. She stared down at her own ridiculously bared muff with the most comical expression. She just couldn't believe this was happening to her. The Professor then caused everything she was wearing other than her wedgied panties to shred to threads. Not even her shoes survived. She was stripped nearly naked and even barefoot. He had her turn to the side where he could get a good view of her pretty bum. The last time she had merely been bared for him. She was obviously more embarrassed this time on account of the wonderful wedgie but it wasn't enough. "I think a spanking is in order." Her eyes shot wide open and gave him a look that he wished he could save forever. A book floated off the shelf and gave her a swat. Another and another. Her pink blush became a dark red one as the magic made her bend forward for a better spanking. He didn't cause any real pain. That wasn't the point (though if it stung he didn't mind). He made it just hard enough for her to feel thoroughly harrassed. When he was done, her butt was a nice rosy pink. As she turned to face him again he said, "Time to do without those panties I think." She gave a forlorn look then her panties burst apart. Her wonderful, light blonde bush was completely uncovered, exposed for his enjoyment. He had her stand with legs slightly apart now. He was about to remove that bush, or at least the lower part of it as he had before, but he was struck with an interesting idea. He slipped his bottle of unwashable ink from his pocket. Then he used his power to trim a completely smooth triangular area in the center of that bush. Now it was a golden frame for his mark. A bit of his ink floated to that bare spot and wrote itself on her as his `E' for Enfer. "Perfect," he mused as he took a step closer. He kneeled down to get an eye level look as she tried to stare away. After a few moments she found herself unable to look anywhere but at the perverted Professor that was looking at her. Once he had taken in that wonderful view for a while, he let her go, chuckling at the thought of once again leaving her stark naked in the library. Shelley fumed and blushed as she covered herself as best as she could with her hands. She pulled a pair of books from a shelf and opened one to use as boob cover while holding the other over her now oddly trimmed blonde beaver. She crept around the shelves carefully, trying to avoid anyone. She failed at that. She was spotted by a rather nerdy and bespectacled guy who gave her a big toothy grin. She ran around the corner once she realized someone had seen her. She should have looked where she was going because she ran smack into two other guys who were very surprised. The collision knocked the book from her lower hand so she had to stoop to get it as the startled fellows checked her out. "What are you doing like that babe?" "Is this some sort of initiation or something?" "Hey look," the other said, eyeing her bare butt, "someone's been spanking her I think." The bright pink was dead give away. "Don't you dare!," she demanded when she saw the look in his eye. She turned, keeping her posterior from his reach, but that only let the other one get a good look. A good look and a good swat. "AH!" She spun in reaction to that and got a swat from the other one. Turning from him only got her another spank from the other side. Seeing she was trapped, she rushed between them as they laughed. This unfortunately gave her only one real route of escape and that was right out in the open in between tables where several students were reading and studying. The first couple had seen the spanks that sent her running and they wanted their turn too. As she trotted between the tables, several hands got the chance to slap her butt on the way before she made it out of the building. The story of the naked library spanking would be told and retold by everyone present, except of course for Shelly herself.