There I sat, silently in the chair, nervous and frightened like never before!  My palms were sweating, the color drained from me, my stomach churned in incredible knots and so many unanswered questions raced through my brain!  First of all, would I lose my job?  Would I ever be allowed to teach again?  I had been so lucky to get a position two years ago at Ashley Hill Academy, the most prestigious girls' school in the state!

Ashley Hill had an amazing reputation for excellence, as well as a very strict code of conduct for student and teachers!  And now I might lose my job!  How could I have been so stupid and careless???  Well... that was an easy question to answer, anyway.  I'd had my eye on Emma for quite awhile.  She was definitely the hottest girl on campus, in my estimation.  Long wavy brown hair, brown eyes, gorgeous facial features, a dynamite body, beautiful breasts, long legs... a real wet dream come true.  Yet, although I had fantasized about her often and admired her from afar, I never dared to approach her or commit any other overt indiscretion.  I certainly never stalked or chased her... she was a student and I was her teacher and that was that!  My solo masturbation fantasies... and they were many... were my own.  Like all the other girls at the academy, Emma was strictly off limits, and I knew it! So how could I have fallen?!?  As I sat there on that Monday morning, my mind raced back to a few days earlier... Friday afternoon, when  she had come to my science lab for some extra help after classes.  Emma was so sweet, so... well, not a tease at all.  One of those rare girls who does not even realize how beautiful and sexy she is... and that was such a huge part of the attraction!  So when we were leaning in together at the lab table... so close... her beautifully shiny long hair brushing against me, her soft sweet fragrance drifting through the air between us, when we looked into each other's eyes for that brief second... that's when I lost my composure and... well, as exciting as those few brief moments were, I now shuddered at the memory and tried to force it from my head!

And then there was the other nagging question... how had Howland found out?!?  The stern headmistress of Ashley Hill Academy, Dr. Laura Howland.  She was a beauty as well.  Long blonde hair she always wore pinned up or plaited, an incredible figure glorified in those pencil skirts and business suit jackets, long legs sexily encased in those black stockings with the seams up the back, sexy heels, a classic beauty... but with an icy disposition and strictly no-nonsense approach sure to be a boner shrinker for every fantasy I'd ever had of her.  And she didn't get her nickname among the girls and many teachers for nothing... Howlin' Howland!  When she was angry, look out!  I was positive no one was around when Emma came for help... not that I had planned this, but the hallway was empty when she walked in... wan't it?  Surely Emma would not have run and told her roommates about what happened... would she?  Well in any event, Howland had somehow found out! 

When I got an official notice to report to the Headmistress's office this morning, I had no idea what it could be about.  When I arrived, though, and saw Emma standing there, my heart had jumped to my throat and then crashed to the pit of my stomach!  The poor girl was racked with sobs, her face red from crying, tears still streaming down her beautiful cheeks.  She gave me a frightened, apologetic look as she wiped at her tears with a handful of tissues, and bit at her lower lip.  I tried not to give away any emotion, but I knew what this had to be about!

"Mr Cole", Howland coldly addressed me, "Miss McCall is here at my request to answer some rather pointed questions pertaining to a report I received regarding a serious breech of this college's code of conduct.  At first she was quite reluctant to answer any of my questions.  But after thinking over the possible consequences I set out before her, she has wisely elected to divulge all she knew and answer my questions.  Now... do you have anything further to add?"

Add??  To what??  What were the accusations??  What had Emma said??

"Headmistress, I honestly d-don't know what...  well what I m-mean is.... well.... I... uhhhh... " and as I realized the futility of trying to deny anything, my voice trailed off to a whisper and then died out completely as I stared at the rich carpet, feeling the heat rising and my face buring crimson.

"As sure a confession as I could have hoped for", snapped the stern headmistress.  Then turning to Emma she calmly said, "your punishment will commence immediately, Miss McCall.  And as Mr Cole here is equally responsible for this most serious transgression, he will witness it."

At this, poor Emma turned a shocked face, burning red with embarrassment and broke into more sobs.  I wanted to leave the room and spare her the shame, I wanted to hold her and comfort her, but could only stand there pitying the poor girl. 

"Miss McCall, you will remove your uniform blazer", the headmistress calmly instructed lovely Emma, who hesitantly obeyed, letting it drop to the floor.  "And now your skirt", Howland added, indicating the matching grey uniform skirt.

"B-but, Headmistress Howl...", Emma began.

"Now, Miss McCall", came the sharp rebuke.  So with trembling hands, poor Emma reached around to unbutton and unzip her great flannel skirt, letting it also drop to the floor, and revealing a bright red thong!

"That, young lady", Howland flared, "is in flagrant violation of our school dress code.  You will remove them please... and I mean immediately!"

Emma glanced sideways at me and with burning red cheeks, obediently began sliding them down her legs.  Headmistress Howland picked up the wastbasket beside her desk and held it out at armslength to the blushing girl, who did not hesitate to obey the silent command, stripped them off and deposited them into the trash.   She then whimpered quietly as she slid one hand to cover her little pussy and the other to cover her ass crack.

"Hands flat on the desk, please, and bend over", came the calm instruction from Howland.  So poor Emma took both hands away and with her back to me, bent over, her hands splayed before her on the desktop and prepared to receive her punishment.  And there before me was the most gorgeous little bare bottom I had ever seen!  Ordinarily I would have craved the opportunity to take her in my arms and kiss her as I cupped those firm little ass cheeks... or even kneel to kiss and lick them.  But for now...

WHACK! came the first strike of the paddle Headmistress Howland had whipped out of her desk drawer! 

"OH!", Emma gasped.  Then "Oh" again as the next blow fell... and another... and another... and another.

"Oh!  Please!  Oh!  OWWWWW!  Headmistress, I'm s-s-sorry!  OH!  Owwwww!  Oh please stop!  I'm sorry!" as stinging smack after stinging smack stung her poor bare bottom, now bright red and obviously stinging terribly!  I felt for Emma and silently cursed the cruelty of the headmistress, wanting to yell, 'STOP!'  But I held my tongue and after about two dozen smacks, Howland held her hand and ended Emma's humiliating spanking.

The girl again broke down in sobs, rubbing her stinging bottom, tears streaming down her beautiful face as her sobs abd cries filled the office.

"Go stand facing into the corner, Miss McCall, and hike your blouse up around your waist", Headmistress Howland instructed.

 "Yes, ma,am", Emma sobbed, and quickly obeyed, bunching her white uniform blouse up around her slender hips, showing her stinging red, shapely bare bottom even more and walking shamefully into the corner to stand there on display.  I could hear her sniffles and soft, quiet sobbing as she leaned her head against the wall, crying from the stinging and the shame.  Now Howland turned toward me.

"I hope you appreciate that you are equally guilty, if not moreso, than this poor girl who was misguided by her teacher", she scolded.  "As for you, the Board of Regents has been notified and will vote on whether or not you will remain here on staff.  That decision is entirely out of my hands.  "As for your punishment", she continued' "well that is completely up to me and will commence next.  And Miss McCall will be a witness."

I froze at the thought of being forced to strip off my pants and lower my underpants in front of Headmistress Howland and the beautiful girl!  I couldn't imagine a more shameful punishment!  So I was shocked when Howland ordered Emma to put her clothes back on and for both of us to follow her.

And that is how I came to be sitting there right now, nervous and frightened beyond belief at the prospect of what might happen next... there in the wings of the stage in the main auditorium filled with all the staff and every girl in Ashley Hill Academy!  The assembly was packed as Headmistress Howland droned on and on, lecturing about proper decorum, the school code of conduct and the honor of every girl in the school.  Where was this all leading and why had I been instructed to sit there offstage?

I'd heard this speech before... dozens of times... we all had.  In fact I could recite parts of it myself.  So now I found my mind wandering to that afternoon in the science lab.  Despite the trouble I was in right now, I couldn't help thinking about where that afternoon might have led... Emma's beautiful face... her lips kissing mine... my hands all over her, gently carressing, touchng, exploring... her soft sighs and mews... her hands touching me... our clothing falling from us... her voice sighing, "oh Mr Cole... Mr Cole... ohhh Mr Cole..."  And suddenly it was Howland's sharp voice calling out, "Mr Cole!  Mr Cole, I said come out here NOW!"

Roused from my daydreaming, I realized I was being summoned out onto the stage, stood and obediently walked out and toward the waiting headmistress at center stage.  Less than an hour ago, I could not have imagined a greater embarrassment than having my pants and underpants pulled down and having Laura Howland spank my bare bottom with a paddle as Emma stood there watching my shame.  Soon, though, that thought would seem comparatively mild as I discovered there were more humiliating punishments... much, much more!

Howland was standing at the podium and motioned for Emma to join here there, while I stood by staring out over the faces of all the male and female faculty seated in the front of the auditorium, and out over the sea of girls' faces behind them, wondering what was going to happen.  I didn't have to wait long, as Howland spoke.

"Now, Miss McCall", she calmly instructed, "I want you to tell the entire student body exactly what happened in the science lab on Friday afternoon, when you went to Mr Cole for help after classes had dismissed."

Emma was as shocked as I was, and she shot me a worried look.  All I could do was stare back, in my mind silently pleading with her not to tell!  How would I ever be able to face anyone at Ashley Hill again?!?  Emma stammered and fumbled around for something to say, though we both knew she had no choice but to obey.

"We're all waiting, Miss McCall", Dr. Howland said, calmly but firmly.  "Begin."

After anoither embarrassed pause, her face flushed hot and red, Emma slowly began.  If she held back even a small detail of what she had confessed to Howland, the headmistress interrupted her and, with a pointed direct question, got every detail from her.

In this way, little by little, in a soft, frightened and hesitant voice, Emma told it all!  In front of the entire faculty!  In front of several hundred girls assembled there!

She told about  how she had come to me for lab help after all the otgher girls had gone... how we sat talking awhile, then got busy on her lab work... how we leaned in close together over the lab table, discussing her work... how we were laughing and talking about something when we were suddenly looking into one another's eyes during a brief lapse in the conversattion... gazing... and then how I leaned in and kissed her.  I had quickly apologized, but Emma had smiled, said it was ok and then kissed me back! She went on to tell how I then placed my hands on her waist and lifted her onto the lab table as she laughed... how I slipped her uniform blazer back from her shoulders and to the table, undid her school necktie, playfully pulled her closer by both ends of the tie and kissed her again... how I pulled her blouse from her skirt and unbuttoned it, then undid her bra, continuing to kiss her while touching and fondling her beautiful young breasts, her nipples hardening at my touch, soft sighs escaping her.  Emma then told how I lifted her uniform skirt a little, to caress her soft thighs, and then inched my hands up underneath to hook my fingers into the waistband of her little panties.

"He started tugging them down as he kissed me... a little at a time, a little more... and then... then he stopped", she ended.

"Just stopped, Miss McCall?  There was no change in him at all?  he just decided to stop for no reason?', Howland led.

"Well", Emma continued haltingly, "he kind of looked surprised... and then he..."

"Then he what?"

"Well... he kind of... you know, shivered... all over... he moaned a little bit... and he shuddered..."

"And why was that, Miss McCall?"

"I don't know... he..."

"Yes you do know", the determined headmistress continued.  "Say it."

"Ma'am... please... I..."

"Say it, Miss McCall.  Now!"

Emma looked apologetically at me, staring back in stunned disbelief at what she was about to...

"Mr Cole... he.... he had... just... cum in his pants", Emma softly replied.

There was a brief immediate collective gasp throughout the auditorium... only for a second...  and then the room erupted in squeals of girlish laughter!  Emma was just forced to tell the whole school how I had shot my load in my underpants while making out with her!!! 

I stood there beet red and cringing at the memory... shuddering!  How incredibly aroused I had been with this luscious girl, how it felt to massage her bare breasts and feel her responding to my touch... how erect my penis was; she had to have known the effect she was having on me!  Then suddenly the sensation that I was about to orgasm right then and there!  Trying desperatly to hold it back... not believing this was going to happen... and then quietly grunting as the familiar sensation rose and exploded... jets of cum shooting into my underpants, soaking them... more... and more!  Freezing in place, a soft moan escaping me... the panic and disbelief... Emma staring wide eyed, wondering what was wrong... and then the realization on her face as I stood there, helpless and foolish... crouched over with both hands covering the huge wet spot spreading across the front of my pants... apologizing over and over, saying I had to leave... no explanation was needed.  I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I'm sorry... there had been no reaction from Emma except for a surprised, stunned look of sad disappointment as I turned and shuffled out the door, still bent over and trying to hide my shame!  And now she had shared it with the entire school!

The girls were going crazy!  The teachers in the front rows stared in disbelief... the men rather uneasy, the women laughing hysterically!  I could only stand there, head bowed, feeling myself burning hot and red with shame and embarrassment!

At this point I heard heels clicking across the floor... several pairs.  And from backstage I saw 5 students coming out, who I recognized at once as senior girls.  Their uniforms were slightly different.  Their skirts were a bit shorter, they were not required to wear the blazers, and only seniors are permitted to wear high heels.  I recognized Caileigh, Julia and Denise from some of my classes, and the other two, Donna and Stephanie from around the school.  They were part of a student body organization and stood there quite formally and in a row as the headmistress spoke. 

Howland formally began, "I'm sure we all recognize these fine students as being from our own L.E.G.S... Ladies Empowering Girls at School.  This outstanding group of senior girls urge our students to reach for their highest potential as young women, and never settle for anything other than the utmost dignity and respect.  Some call them young feminists... I say they are inspiring!"  After pausing for cheers from the student body, she contnued.  "When Caileigh and Julia here, the president and vice president of L.E.G.S, heard of what had happened, they came at once to my office to offer their assistantce.  So I welcomed them and said they could help me deal out the appropriate consequences today".  I stood there wondering what these girls could possibly help with?

"Are you ready Caileigh?," Howland asked the tall, leggy president 

"Yes, ma'am", came the short, crisp businesslike reply.

"Very well... ladies... STRIP HIM!", Howland suddenly snapped! 

I turned my head toward her in amazement, aware that I was not entirely sure I had heard her correctly.  But the three girls grabbing me and holding me fast confirmed I was not imagining it!  I had heard correctly!  And so had every girl in the auditorium, because suddenly the assembly erupted with shouts, squeals and screams of wild excitement and laughter... that is until Howland instantly called them to order and demanded silence!  Headmistress Howland again gave the order for these senior girls to strip me naked in front of the entire student body!!!

Caileigh and Julia wree not laughing, either... they were taking this punishment quite seriously and went right to work!  I struggled and begged for them to stop, appealing to Dr. Howland to please not do this, but my pleas fell on determined, deaf ears.  The girls pulled off my jacket and dropped it to the floor... then loosened and removed my tie and began unbuttoning my shirt!  Strangely, I would have almost welcomed catcalls and squeals of laughter... the hushed silence was even more unnerving! Caileigh and Julia removed my shirt, leaving me bare chested, and then knelt to remove my shoes and socks, giving the girls a clear look at me half naked!  There were hushed whispers and eerily quiet murmurs throughout the room as they now reached up to undo my pants! The girls in the audience were wide eyed with anticipation as Caileigh and Julia, kneeling,  looked up at me, directly in the eye with a cold, withering stare and then in one swift motion, their hands grasping not only the waistband of my pants, but those of my underpants as well, yanked and whisked them right down my legs, stripping me entirely naked! 

Now the room again erupted in wild squeals and screams of laughter, and this time Headmistress Howland did nothing to try and sytop it.  I stood, held in place, totally in the nude in front of every girl in school, the entire faculty, the stern Headmistress... it was a nightmare and the screaming went on and on. 

Now I heard comments mixing in with the squeals of laughter and excitement... girls were pointing and jeering.  I had expected this would happen and was not surprised at all to hear shouts of "look how tiny it is!"  "Baby dick!" and "Little peepee!"  I could only hang my head, blushing in shame as the calls and laughter at my admittedly small penis continued to spread throughout the room.  Howland stood there, arms folded sternly across her front, eyeing my little dick with scorn and disgust... while Caileigh and the girls from L.E.G.S looked like they were about to burst into fits of laughter themselves!  They held it together though, trying to maintain a stern look while obviously working hard to hold back their girlish delighted amusement.  I was burning bright red with humiliation as I stood there on stage, taking my punishment.

Suddnely, though, I could feel my little penis resopnding to the excitement and humiliation I felt... and in a few seconds it stood out stiff and hard!  I had gotten a little erection in front of the entire school!  Word spread from the front row throughout the room and tears began to well up in my eyes... I had never been so ashamed and helpless in my life! The squeals of laughter doubled and now Caileigh, Julia, Denise and the others stopped trying to remain stern looking, and erupted in laughter as well, Denise pointing at my stiff little penis and yelling, "oh my god!  Look!"

Headmistress Howland, little by little, called for attention and though it took awhile, the girls eventually calmed down and settlked in once again.  Then Howland revealed her next humiliating surprise as she handed the microphone over to Caileigh.

"Of everyone involved in L.E.G.S", Caileigh explained, "Julia here is the most computer proficient... so I'll turn things over to her".

When Julia was handed the microphone, she began, "Well, at Dr Howland's request, I was gven access to Mr Cole's computer and told to search for anything that might be related to this incident.  I found nothing at all regarding Emma, but... uhhhhh... I did discover some rather interesting files."  My blood ran cold as I stood there naked, shamed and horrified enough already! 

"And Julia, please tell us exactly what you found", Howland urged her on.

"Well", the blonde continued," there were many files regarding school and reports and grades... but I started to find other folders hidden inside folders hidden inside folders."

"Yes... continue".

"As I looked at the titles, several were named "Hotties".  Here Julia paused as murmurs and chuckles ran through the auditorium.  I couldn't believe this was happening to me!

Dr. Howland led her, "and what did you find in these files?  Be specific please."

Julia calmly replied, "there were files of pictures and videos of girls.  They appeared to all be of legal age, but just barely.  There were pictures of some of them alone and some with other girls.  Some clothed and many naked.  Some doing everyday things, and many in specific erotic poses and situations."  By now the noise level in the assembly had grown as all the girls excitedly discussed my computer viewing habits.  I happen to know several other male staff members had some similar sites on their computers and I'm sure there was a mad dash to delete them all right after the assembly.  But for now, I had to endure the public shame and embarrassment of having been caught with pictures of nude girls on my computer.

"And Julia", Howland continued, "are those the only files you found?"

"Uhhhh, no, ma'am", Julia replied.  If I could have melted between the floorboards at that point and disappeared for eternity, I would have... anywhere other than standing there about to hear what I most feared at this point.  But no... it couldn't be... she couldn't have found...

"There were several other files labeled SPH"

"S-P-H?"

"Yes, headmistress."

"And when you opened these files, Howland asked, "what did you discover those letters stand for?"

Julia cleared her throat a bit nervously, then looked over to Caileigh who merely gave her a brief go-ahead nod.  At this, Julia looked me up and down for a second and then responded, "they stand for Small Penis Humiliation."  It was suddnely like a bomb had exploded as the room echoed with screams and squeals of laughter, catcalls, taunting and wild yelling from the girls that drowned out all other sounds and even thoughts.  The staff too were wild with laughter, and I could only stand there near tears, beet red and head hung in degradation as my erect little penis twitched.

I could see Dr. Howland speaking into the microphone but she was drowned out.  She tried again and again and finally everyone quieted enough to hear her ask Julia to explain the content of the folders.

"Well", Julia began, "it's all about men with very small penises who enjoy the humiliation of being small and getting teased and taunted by women and girls."

"Just by women and girls, Julia?", Dr. Howland asked, glaring at me and knowing she was about to deliver the final death blow.

I cringed as I heard Julia reply, "no, ma'am.  There was an entire folder of these pictures, only the men with small penises were being taunted, laughed at and humiliated by boys, appearing to be between 19 thorough about 25, I'd say, and having above average sized penises."  That was it!  There were no words to describe the shame and humiliation I was feeling by that point.  Headmistress Howland let the laughter and jeering go on for a good long time now, before finally reinging everyone back under control.  By now I was in tears in front of every girl in that assembly.

When she spoke again, finally, the triumphant headmistress thanked the girls of L.E.G.S for their help and said it was time to announce the rest of my punishemnt.  The REST of it?  What else could possibly happen??!!??  I was about to find out! 

"Miss McCall has already received her punishment for her part in this disgrace.  Mr Cole, however, is not yet finished.  As this all took place on Friday and was discovered over the weekend, we wanted to deal with it immediately and that's why we are meeting today.  It still gives us four days, this week, to impose a punishment that Mr Cole will remember".  As if I wasn't going to remember being stripped naked in front of all the girls in school and then hearing how I came in my pants with Emma and had been hiding pornography on my computer, including small penis humiliation by hung young males??!!??

"Beginning tomorrow", the Headmistress instructed me, so that all could hear, "upon arriving at the school, you are to disrobe completely before stepping out of your car.  You will go about your day totally in the nude and not be able to dress again until you return to your car at the end of the day."  The room again erupted in wild screams and excited squeals of laughter as the girls all realized I would spend the next four days stark naked in front of them!!!!!

"Everywhere you go", Howland repeated.  "Across campus outdoors, indoors in the hallways and in your classroom as you teach.  And", she added with a sneer,"in the dining hall where you will wait tables each lunch period."  Waiting tables?!?  On all the girls?!?  Completely naked??!!??  It was unbelievable!!!!

"In addition", she went on, "the girls of L.E.G.S have prepared several placards you will wear around your neck, one for each day."  The girls held up the white signs on strings, hand printed in neat boldface black marker so all could read them.  One said "I want to put my peepee into you"  Another said, "I'm a total pervert.  Spank my bottom"  A third had a one foot tape measure hanging from it and read, "How do I measure up, girls?  See for yourself." and the fourth said, "I like boys with big cocks laughing at my tiny weewee!"  It was beyond unbelievable!  Not only would I be walking around naked in front of the girls all week, but advertising I wanted to fuck them, inviting them to slap my bare ass and measure my penis, and admitting I was excited by gay small penis humiliation!!!

Once the girls again grew quiet enough for her to be heard, Dr. Howland had one more thing to add.

"As of Monday, Mr Cole will once again be able to wear his clothes around the school."  There was laughter and a slight moan of disappointment from the audience.  "However", she went on, Caileigh and her teammates at L.E.G.S felt a more lasting reminder was in order, one that would not be forgotten in a few days.  And so I have given them permission to conduct one final punishment I am certain will keep Mr Cole humbled and in line a bit longer.  Ladies?"

At that  I felt one of the girls grab at the back of my head and pull at my hair!  It hurt! What could she be doing?!?  But then I suddenly heard and felt something... it confused me for a second and then in a horrible instant I realized what it was... the unmistakable sound and feeling of a scissor cutting through a huge handful of hair!  In a second, Caileigh came around with a handful of my hair, held it at my eye level and dramatically let it slip from her fingers and fall to the floor in plain view of everyone!!! That's when I realized what was happening!  I felt several of the girls pushing down on my shoulders, pushging me into a chair, and then heard the buzzing of what I realized were electric clippers... getting nearer and nearer!  I began crying and begging... but it was too late for remorse or promises!  Denise stood above me, pushed my head forward and down, touched the clippers to the back of my neck and in several seconds had glided from the back to the front, right along the top of my head, shaving a clean path right up the middle!  The girls were screaming wildly as Denise made another pass, and another and another... the laughter drowned out my own pathetic bawling as I sat there naked in front of the entire school, getting my head shaved bald by the tall, curly blonde, beautiful senior!

Soon it was over, as I could tell from Denise stepping back to laughingly admire her own work, and from the screams of laughter echoing throughout the auditorium.  I tentatively raised my fingers to touch my head, and then ran my hand all along the smooth, shiny top and sides... nothing!  No hair at all!  I was completely and totally shaved bald!!!  I broke down in even more pathetic and even louder sobbing as I sat there naked and bald in front of the entire school.  Emma was standing there looking as well... looking saddened and shocked... but I couldn't help detecting a little amused curl at the edge of her lips and a slight giggle as she looked at me! Oh no!  Even Emma!!!

Howlin' Howlnad now ordered me to stand.  I submissively obeyed, standing next to her, my bald head bowed in shame, my tiny little penis rock hard as the squeals and catcalls from the girls continued.  I was helplessly crying in shame and degradation... as I realized this was just the beginning of the rest of the week... and of a long, humiliating punishment ahead. 

THE END