Chapter 1

This was the first day of the new term at Saint Dominick's Academy for Young Ladies. There was a whole new treasure trove of lithe limbed lovelies climbing the staircases and frolicking like forest sprites in the tiled showers.

Sister Agnes stood next to Professor Brown watching the procession of pretty teenagers passing their central office on the first floor looking at the new talent just descended upon them. All of the girls except for a scattered few were already wearing the official school uniform which consisted of a plain but functional bra that held their freshly budded breasts in firm control, a white blouse of a sheer fabric which Sister Agnes deplored as too revealing, and the pleated skirt of standard linen that resisted wrinkles and was short enough to make Professor Brown sit up and take notice. There had been no set policy on the young girl's style of knickers which made most of the girls sigh in relief.

The total attendance at Saint Dominick's was now at sixty nine young ladies. The incoming class numbered a scant eighteen and supposed truthful responses on the entrance interviews indicated that slightly more than half of them were still virgins. The graduating class of twenty girls was reputed to not have a single virgin left in the bunch but that was to some degree speculation and not scientific fact.

Sister Agnes planned to do a surprise knicker inspection after dinner to visually certify which undies were appropriate and which were not. She was somewhat liberal in her criteria allowing almost any type of undergarments except for those that were clearly meant for strippers or girls with rather loose morals. She confiscated those and it was undetermined what use she put them to because it was a quite large collection of exotic underwear. The garments would certainly tempt and push males into an aroused state requiring immediate physical relief from the female wearing them in close proximity. Professor Brown wondered what secrets the still attractive nun was hiding under those long flowing robes that reached all the way to the tops of her black leather shoes.

Two of the new girls had been assigned to a room close to the principal's office because their records showed incidents of being caught giving boys at their last school oral gratification right on the school grounds. The older one was called Tammy and she was a big girl for her age with long healthy legs and buttocks that inspired boys to ogle relentlessly. The other girl called Susan was shy and extremely submissive in her attitude. Sister Agnes suspected her external obedience was just a cover for her filthy internal thoughts of depraved carnal relations with boys or even grown men willing to chance being considered immoral for pursuing immature young girls. Both Tammy and Susan were just recently eighteen and they didn't have the stigma of being underage any longer.

In a way, they were happy to be room-mates because they both liked discussing matters of an erotic nature about what boys liked and their experiences with enticing males into compromising positions. Each girl had the urge to do something more daring than the other and it did not spell well for the reputation of Saint Dominick's to leave either of them unsupervised for a single moment.

Sister Agnes had already confiscated most of Tammy's knickers and a few of Susan's as well. The two girls were indignant but were mollified that the nun had stretched a point with several of their more erotic items and allowed them to retain them despite her gut feeling in the opposite direction. She proudly displayed her haul from the inspection of the girl's closets to Professor Brown and his arousal was evident from the tented trousers even when he was sitting down.

The pretty nun pretended she wasn't aware of his excitement and continued to hold up the items of most stimulation just to push him into a point of no return. It was the red thong and garters that pushed him over the edge and he was forced to try to subdue his runaway cock.

"Professor, whatever are you doing? I am an ordained nun and that sort of foolishness is not suitable for my pious eyes."

Professor Brown was certain there was a gleam in the pretty nun's eyes that belied her words because she reached out to touch his tent at the apex just to make certain the peak was exactly what she thought it was. He placed his hand on top of hers and encouraged her to wrap her pretty fingers around his demanding shaft laying claim to the item inside.

Agnes was wearing a particularly naughty outfit in black and white that made her white silk knickers stand out demanding attention and boldly stated in printed words on the cheeks

"Spank Here".

The Professor being a person who was conducive to following orders, immediately began to batter the nun's pretty bottom revealed when her robe was tucked into her waistband and she bent forward in compliance showing the resolute teacher her determination to take what he was inclined to dish out.

The indignities were heaped on the poor attractive nun but she smiled bravely and kept a stiff upper lip. The Professor had used her obscenely on prior occasions but he never failed to give her a happy ending in a way that satisfied her every pore of physical need. She knew it was to her benefit that he kept her on a short leash because it meant she would be less likely to make a fool of herself with the students under her charge. It would be easy to do that because she was the supreme authority in such matters related to their spiritual and physical well-being and her word was unquestioned by any other department.

After lights-out that evening, the new girls quieted down to barely audible whispers but in

Tammy and Susan's room the two girls were huddled under a single blanket in Tammy's bed in the far corner discussing the loss of their favorite undies.