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 Teddy sat at his desk, his chin resting in his hand.  His eyes, gazing
vaguely in the direction of a bright red motivational poster, had long
since glazed over.  He was off on an adventure in his imagination as his
history teacher droned on about the women's suffrage movement and the
aftermath of women earning the right to vote.  History was too boring for
Teddy: they teachers always came back to the same core lesson - women were
less than men and it was dangerous to let them think otherwise.  Teddy's
day dreams were so much more interesting.
He wasn't sure how much time had passed since he zoned out, but he was
startled out of his daydream by a burst of sound from the digital bell that
tolled the end of the period.  It took a moment to reorient himself with
reality, but a grin spread across his face as he shoved his tablet computer
into his backpack and joined the herd of students making their way out of
the classroom.  Today was the day that all Junior boys looked forward to;
the first day of the Family Life and Sexual Education unit in Health class.
He'd been anticipating the day ever since his older brother took 11th grade

Health, three years.  He almost couldn't believe it was finally here.

   "Today's the day, Teddy-boy!" Drew, Teddy's longtime best friend,
shouted from across the courtyard.  He made his way over and they crossed
the campus together.  Health was taught in one of the few classrooms in the
gym building, at the far side of the campus.

   "I know!  Jake said to pay attention to which girls fail to show up. 
Hamilton doesn't except any excuses for girls missing FLSE.  He didn't
elaborate much, just that the consequences usually benefit us." Teddy
grinned, already feeling the blood rushing downward in anticipation.

   Not surprisingly, most of the boys had arrived, sporting varying degrees
of bulges in their pants, before even the girls slowly started trickling
in. Teddy and Drew picked desks as close to the male/female dividing line
as possible so that when it came time for the practical application they
had their first choice of partners.  They watched the girls trickle in,
noting which looked defiant, which looked scared, who seemed particularly
interested in the day's lesson and, of course, who wasn't there at all. 
When the late bell rang, all but about three girls had shown up.

   Mr.  Hamilton took a few minutes to allow the excited chatting from the
boys side of the room to settle down before he cleared his throat and
started his lecture.  "Good afternoon, class," he greeted, his gravelly
voice sounding slightly deeper than usual with anticipation for the day's
lesson.  His small, beady brown eyes skimming appraisingly over the girls
in attendance.  "As you all know, today is our first day of the Family Life
and Sexual Education unit.  During FLSE, we will will be learning about
family structure, how it's changed since the reversal of the women's
suffrage movement, child rearing and sexual activities.  We'll start off
with the sexual activities section for today, as I'm sure that's why you're
all so excited to be here, but after today we'll be discussing a bit of
each area for the first hour and a half, with the last half hour set aside
for practical application.  How does that sound?"

   Teddy grinned, shouting out that it sounded good to him.  Similar calls
and a couple of whoops came from most of the boys, but the girl's side of
the room was mostly quiet save for a few murmurs.

   Teddy watched as Mr.  Hamilton walked the rows of female students,
occasionally stopping to squeeze one of the girl's breasts, or to kneel
down and slide a hand up a uniform skirt.  After he'd looked them each
over, he made his way back to the front of the room.  He turned his gaze on
to a short, slightly chubby brunette in the second row.  "Britney, come up
here.  You'll be our example, today."

   The boy was already pressing uncomfortably against the front of his
jeans, he wasn't entirely sure he was going to be able to make it to the
practical portion of today's lesson, but he did his best to force himself
to focus, his hands gripping the edges of his desk so tightly that his
knuckles were white.

   "Big-tit Brit, that's what you boys call her, isn't it?" Hamilton
addressed the male half of the room as he pulled out a pair of scissors.  A
burst of noise from the boys confirmed that it was, indeed, the name they
used for the brunette.  He grinned, and began to snip open the girl's
blouse, ignoring her sniffles that were slowly turning to whimpering. 
"Well, it's certainly an apt nickname.  Examples in my class will spend the
rest of the school day naked.  If nothing else, it let's the other teachers
know you had this very special honor." He kissed Britney's forehead as he
slid the severed shirt from her shoulders.

   Britney has some of the largest breast in the eleventh grade.  Some said
it was because of extra padding in her bra, others claimed it was because
the fat that didn't go to he sides just went straight to her tits, others
said it was because of genes; apparently her mother had had big breasts too
and she had been slimmer than Britney.  At least the first theory was
disproven as Hamilton cut off the girl's plain cotton bra and tossed it in
the trash bin.  One of the boys whistled and several called out to express
their appreciation of the cantaloupe sized breasts, with their light pink
nipples complementing the milky pale, smooth flesh.  She lifted her hands
to cover her chest, tears spilling over to roll down her cheeks.

   "None of that, now, Big-tits.  I just told you, being the example on the
first day of FLSE is an HONOR." Hamilton slapped her hard across the face
and she cried out.  Her hands fell to her sides and her eyes glazed over,
staring off into the distance, but she continued to sniffle and whimper. 
Hamilton seemed to think this was tolerable, at least, and went back to
cutting her clothes away from her.  After her skirt had been removed, her
socks and shoes tossed to the side.  The teacher roughly tugged off her
panties, exposing a mass of curly brown pubic hair.  "What a bush!  Girls,
in the coming weeks, you'll learn to keep this managed.  No guy wants to
see this." He tugged on the short hairs, causing Britney to grimace, and
then with a grin he tossed her panties to the boys while the girls looked
on with grim faces.

   Teddy, like the rest, scrambled to try to get his hands on the panties,
but they hadn't come close enough to him.  He didn't have a chance.  As the
boys scrambled, Hamilton pushed Britney back to sit on his desk.  "Now, sit
here, lean back a little.  Keep your feet on the edges here." He took her
ankles in her hand and placed her feet where he wanted them, leaving her
legs spread uncomfortable wide, fully exposing her to her peers.  "If you
close your legs, they're not going to be able to see and that's going to
interfere with the lesson, so I'll have to punish you.  Nod if you
understand." He stroked his fat fingers over her left nipple as she nodded,
her glazed eyes starring off toward the ceiling.

   "Good girl.  Alright, boys," he turned away from Britney to face the
male students, "raise your hands if you can name any part of female sexual
anatomy for me?" Several hands shot up, Teddy and Drew among them.  "Yes,
Mr.  Young?"

   Teddy's gaze turned toward a boy named Adam Young, a quiet boy that
Teddy didn't know very well.  Teddy wished he'd been the one called on, but
he figured there were plenty of other answers he could give, as Adam
answered, "Well there's the pus-the vagina.  That's where she takes your
dick."

   "Vagina, yes, though for class calling it a pussy is fine.  Babies are
conceived through vaginal sexual intercourse, when your penis, dick, cock,
whatever you'd like to call it, is inside the pussy.  Adam, please come up
and indicate where the pussy can be found."

   Teddy, and most of the other boys, practically shook with jealousy as
quiet Adam stood and approached Big-tit Brit.  He stood in front of her,
his arm reaching out, but his body blocking the sight.  "We can't see,"
Teddy called out, his voice oozing annoyance.  Adam blushed and moved to
the side, so that they could see as he stuck out his index finger and
slowly buried it inside his classmate.  For a moment he just stood there,
with his finger inside her.  Slowly, he started to slide his finger in and
out, gazing transfixed at the sight of his finger disappearing in and out
of the girl.

   Hamilton let this go on for a couple of minutes, before he cleared his
throat, placing a hand on the boy's shoulder.  "Come on champ, there will
be plenty of time for that soon and it'll feel even better when it's your
dick in the bitch." He patted Adam on the shoulder and steered him back
toward his seat.  "So, that's usually here you'll put yourself.  The pussy
is inside the inner and outer lips, or the labia minor-" he pinched them to
show what part of Britney's anatomy he was talking about and gave them a
tug and a twist, causing the girl grunt in discomfort, "-and the labia
majora." He slapped his hand against the entire structure of the juncture
between Britney's legs.  "The entire area is generally called the cunt, or
the mound, but just so you know it's actually called the vulva.  Can anyone
else tell me what, besides the pussy and lips can be found inside the
cunt?"

   Teddy's hand shot up and he couldn't wait to be called on.  He called
out, "The clit, sir.  The clitoris."

   "Very good, Mr.  Leopold, but next time wait to be called on." Hamilton,
stuck two fingers into the folds between Britney's legs and pinched the
little nub of flesh above the pussy lips until Britney cried out in pain,
her eyes squeezing shut, her knuckles going white as she pressed her
fingers against the surface of the desk.  "The clit is inside the clitoral
hood-" he moved the bit of skin to show the class the little nubbin within,
"-and it's very sensitive.  Most men don't pay a whole lot of attention to
it, as sex is about what the man wants, but it is a good way to reward your
woman if she's managed to do something well.  It's also a good way to get
her wet if she's just too damn dry to get inside of." He began to rub his
thumb furiously against the nub until, in spite of herself, Britney as
glistening wet, her hips bucking against Mr.  Hamilton's hand.

   "Stop..." Britney whimpered, quietly at first, then louder, "Please,
stop!"

   Hamilton pulled his hand away and raised his eyebrows at the boys before
turning back to the girl on his desk.  "As you all know, as of six years
ago, women sixteen and up do not have the right to say no to a man who has
authority over them.  This segues nicely into the next topic: anal sex!" He
took Britney by the hair and jerked her off the desk.  Again, she cried out
in pain, her tears flowing freely now.  He spun her around and shoved her
until she was leaning over the desk, ass on display to the class.  "Fight
and this will go worse for you girl, so just take it."

   He pulled her cheeks apart.  "This is the anus, the asshole.  Where you
shit from, if you didn't know.  It's a lot tighter than the vagina, which
tends to be sexually gratifying.  It looks puckered like this, because it's
designed to be a one way street - things come out, but aren't generally
supposed to go in.  There are two sphincter muscles here which clench tight
in order to keep the anus closed, so anal sex tends to be
extremely...uncomfortable...for the woman.  The pain or discomfort can be
reduced with lubrication, which we'll provide for anyone wishing to try it.
The woman's natural lubrication can help, but is usually less effective
than commercial lube." He dipped two fingers down to gather up Britney's
juices before shoving them roughly into the girl's anus.  She screamed, but
he ignored her, pumping his hand hard against her.  "It's usually a pretty
good punishment.  Any questions?"

   Teddy saw that a few boys had given in and were rubbing at themselves
through their pants, but he refused.  He wanted to save himself for the
practical session if there was any way he could.  He raised his hand,
shifting around in his seat to try to reduce his discomfort.  "Are we going
to get to try that today, or will we have to wait?"

   "Today, if you want, though you'll probably want to start smaller."
Hamilton pulled his fingers out of Britney's ass and used his his other
hand to, again, pull her up by her hair as she sobbed.  He jammed his
fingers into gaping, crying mouth.  "Close your lips and suck, Big-tits."
When she didn't comply, he slapped her with the back of his hand, spreading
two thin brown lines across her cheek.  He placed his fingers back in her
mouth.  "Do it.  Now." Once she did, he turned back to the class.  "Now,
some men like to have women use their mouths to clean them off, every time,
whether that be by sucking their dick or their fingers, or anything.  Some
don't.  It's entirely up to you, boys.  Sex is your game.  You can stop
now." He pulled his fingers out of her mouth.

   "Now, a note about the tits.  They're also an erogenous zone, but
they're also a sensitive area.  They can be used to pleasure your woman, or
to punish her.  And we'll lea-" he stopped mid word, distracted by the
classroom door opening.  All eyes in the classroom, save for Britney's,
turned to see who was disrupting the class.  In walked Principal Pillman,
dragging Leah Farber by her long, curly red ponytail.

   "Sorry to interrupt your lesson, Mr.  Hamilton, but I think Ms.  Farber
is supposed to be here with you?  We found her trying to get through the
fence by the Cafeteria," Pillman shoved the girl forward so hard that she
fell to her knees.  She swore loudly, glaring up at the principal and the
professor both until she noticed Britney, naked and sobbing, a thin trickle
of blood crawling down the back of her leg.  The grey eyed girl leapt to
her feet and rushed forward to throw her arms around Britney.

   "Well, well, well...looks like we have another example..." Hamilton
grinned hungrily, eyeing Leah and Britney.  "Thank you for returning her to
us, Mr.  Pillman."