Chapter 1

Lindsey Jacobs was in a panic. She had just received a notice to report to the headmaster’s office by the end of the school day. She had been caught red-handed earlier in the day. Was cheating on an exam considered a capital crime? There was just so much pressure to be successful at Northwoods Academy. Her parents had paid a small fortune to send her to school here. They might literally kill her if they received bad news from the headmaster.

Just thinking about Headmaster Lewis raised Lindsey’s stress level by five or six notches. Up to this point, she had only caught glimpses of him from afar. She had managed to keep her nose clean and hit the books hard for the last three years. She had had no other option but to cheat on that exam. She had every intention of pulling an all-nighter, and had been making decent progress with her studying when she fell asleep and didn’t wake up until the next morning. She knew that chances were high that she would fail the exam. She had to cheat!

Nearly everyone at Northwoods had a healthy fear of Headmaster Lewis. He walked around campus with a perennial scowl on his face. Objectively, he was an attractive man, 6 feet 2, blonde, probably somewhere in his early forties. Although he normally donned the traditional headmaster’s robe, it was obvious that a strong, muscular body lurked beneath. Unfortunately, his physical attractiveness was diametrically opposed to his caustic personality. He was the man that legends were made of at Northwoods. You basically just didn’t want to be called to his office ... ever.

Lindsey still had about an hour before the end of the day, so she took her time walking to the headmaster’s office. She absolutely could not let Headmaster Lewis contact her parents. She would beg, plead, barter, whatever, to not let that happen. Resolute in her strategy, Lindsey increased her pace and entered the headmaster’s office with a mildly-increased sense of confidence.

“May I help you, Miss?” inquired Headmaster Lewis’s elderly secretary, Juliette. Her scowl matched the headmaster’s, and she seemed to project an attitude of jealousy and contempt toward the younger female students at Northwoods. Fifteen-year-old Lindsey, with her long blonde hair, ample tits, and enviable figure, was certainly a candidate to receive her passive-aggressive message.

“Yes, ma’am. I’m here to see Headmaster Lewis,” Lindsey stammered.

“Have you been summoned?”

Lindsey held out the letter that had been hand-delivered to her about two hours ago. Juliette scanned the letter, raised her eyebrows slightly, and directed Lindsey to be seated in the reception area. Lindsey sat by herself on a wooden bench, crossing her long legs and smoothing her short, pleated uniform skirt over her thighs. She wondered how long the headmaster was going to make her suffer, imagining what the end result of this meeting would be. A large clock on the wall ticked off the seconds loudly as a reminder of her guilt.

“Headmaster Lewis will see you now,” Juliette ordered her.

“Thank you, ma’am,” Lindsey flashed her sweetest smile at the bitter, unhappy woman.

Lindsey slowly opened the door to Headmaster Lewis’s office and cautiously entered. She closed the door and was immediately struck by the size and elegance of the room. Dark wood-paneled walls were covered by bookshelves, photographs, and artwork. An enormous desk took up the back half of the office, while a luxurious, plush couch occupied the front. Behind the overly-ostentatious desk sat Headmaster Lewis, waiting expectantly for me.

“Good afternoon, Miss Jacobs. I don’t believe I’ve ever had the pleasure to meet with you in my office before today,” he kindly asserted.

“Yes, sir. I have been an exceptional student for the past three years that I have been here at Northwoods. It pains me that we have to meet face-to-face under these circumstances.”

“To what “circumstances” might you be referring?” he asked Lindsey, although he already knew the answer.

“First of all, sir, I would like to apologize to you and to Northwoods Academy. I admit that I cheated on one of my exams today. I had every intent of studying all night for the exam when I fell asleep. I knew that failure was not an option, so I tried to solve my problem in the only way I could.” Lindsey was talking quickly, trying to get the story out of her mouth as fast as possible so that she could receive her punishment and run out of the headmaster’s office in shame.

“Lindsey, I assure you that I have reviewed the transcripts from your time here at Northwoods. As you say, your record thus far has been exemplary. Unfortunately, our by-laws dictate that your parents must be contacted in a situation such as this.”

Lindsey remembered her plan to grovel at the headmaster’s feet if necessary.

“Please, Headmaster Lewis, I beg you not to call my parents. They will be so disappointed in me. Doesn’t all of my hard work up until now count for anything? I can promise you that I will do whatever you say if you will please, please not call my parents!”

Headmaster Lewis sat quietly behind his desk for many minutes, apparently deep in thought.

“All right, Miss Jacobs, go ahead and remove your clothes,” he ordered matter-of-factly.

“Excuse me, sir?” Lindsey could not disguise the extreme surprise in her voice as she sought to confirm the headmaster’s orders.

“I believe that you heard me the first time, Miss Jacobs. You have asserted that you will do “anything” to avoid a phone call to your parents, and I intend to test that assertion.”

Although Lindsey was mildly appalled by what she was being asked to do, she also felt a tinge of excitement at the thought of exposing her young, fit body to the older, attractive headmaster. She stood up from the chair in front of the headmaster’s desk. She tried to avoid eye contact with him as she slowly began to unbutton her fitted cardigan sweater. The headmaster watched her every move with interest. Lindsey removed her sweater to reveal a pink lace bra. She then unzipped her pleated skirt and let it fall to the floor, showing her matching pink panties. The panties and bra were both fairly skimpy, barely covering the areas of her body that they were intended to cover. Lindsey stood up straight and ventured a glance at Headmaster Lewis behind his desk.

“Go ahead, the bra and panties too,” he instructed her.

Lindsey moved her hands behind her to unclasp her bra. She pulled the shoulder straps down and removed the garment, exposing her round, perky tits with their light pink nipples. Although the temperature in the office was quite warm, her nipples were made hard by her nervous energy. She grasped the sides of her panties, gently pushed them to the ground, and stepped out of them. She stood up in front of the headmaster’s desk, fully naked and ready to perform whatever task was going to be required of her.