Episode 354: TYPO NEGATIVE

“Dakota? Can I have a word with you please.”

Standing at her classroom door Journalism and Typing teacher Jaycya Eccles herded her students out of their pen for the hour. Shockingly, today went smoother than yesterday in everyone keeping their clothing on, including Jaye herself. Dakota joined Jaye off to the left of her room number and awaited whatever Jaye had to say. “I just wanted to thank you for behaving today. I should not have been such a bad example yesterday.”

“You’re not a bad example. Now my mom, she’s a bad example. I just take after her.” Miss McKellen snorted then covered her mouth with a hand. “I hate when I do that.”

“We all slip up. Listen, I’m not bitching over what you did yesterday. I mean, how could I when I took my dress off too. You’re right, your mother, and I adore Josie, please don’t think I don’t, does the unthinkable. Two days ago, I might have never considered what I did, but the fever in this school has just ... well, become contagious. I was never raised to be so open, let alone so negligent. Parents trust us to see to it their children are educated in the arts, not in ... I don’t even know what to call it.”

“Sleaziness 101?”

“Cute! Look, I won’t stop you anytime in the future. I have already concluded that you are as strong willed as your mother.”

“Mom’s strong willed? She’s easy! I don’t call it strong when you give it up to almost anybody. I know I shouldn’t talk bad about mom but even you know what she does. Heck, what Mimi Alexander and Piper do. Even the new girl’s coach Jin Zellers was stripped naked in gym earlier. She’s a stripper they say in some dance club. The Nerd Herd are all up on her. I got naked in gym class and tried to tease the new basketball coach, but he wouldn’t try anything. I know he will, Tina Wiles and Tawny had him hard as a rock.”

“Ah! I guess what I’ve been doing fits right in.” Jaye spotted her favorite Jock Cocks Nolan Proctor, and Dante Collier talking down the hall and looking her direction. Dakota’s eyes followed Jaye’s and smirked.

“You like them, don’t you.”

“I like ... putting my foot down.” Jaye winked! “Unlike others I’m not that easy.” Her next class of students filing in Jaye sighed. “Can you and I agree to keep our exhibitions to only once a week?”

“Nope! Whenever I feel like it. Kick me out of your class if you have to. I’ll just start a revolt.”

“That won’t be necessary. Forget my compromise.”

“Just go with the flow, Miss Eccles. If Mister Manley isn’t putting a stop to anything or anyone, I for one am going to enjoy my life. You can bet once I lose my virginity tomorrow night, I’ll be stepping things up. My mom is NOT going to have all the fun.”

“It sounds like you have it all planned out. Big party tomorrow I hear.”

“Piper is throwing us a big pool party. Dad put up tents in our backyard. You should come.”

“I have plans for this entire weekend. I’ll buy you and Sable a late birthday present. Anything you want in particular?”

“A male stripper like those guys who hammered you.” She laughed! “I heard how big their dicks were. So jealous and I haven’t even gotten laid yet.”

“They were ... quite remarkable.”

“I better go. Things to do, people to let see me.” Dakota turned around too fast and walked directly into a large manly body. Impact fun she looked up to see who it was. “Oh! Hey, Jeremy. Fancy crushing my titties into your chest. Fuck Mimi lately?”

“Maybe later.” He chuckled and looked up at a sneering Jaycya. “Don’t give me the stink eye I’m not in the bitch boy league. I hear you’ve got Proctor and St. Croix crawling like dogs with your foot up their asses.”

“Whoa!” Dakota turned and flared her eyes at Jaye. “You go, Miss Eccles!”

“Dante Collier too.” Jeremy added! “I overheard them bragging about you.” That made Jaye perk up an eyebrow. “It would take a lot to make me your bitch.”

“I bet I could make you, my bitch.” Dakota reached in and grabbed Jeremy’s inseam. “Not as big as the male stripper but bigger than a breadbox. Wrap him up and bring him as my birthday present, Miss Eccles.” Laughing she razzed Jeremy and darted away.

“She’s Furlong’s girl. I’m not going near it.” Jeremy stepped closer to Jaye as a last few of his classmates passed behind him. With her back against the wall Jeremy felt like pressing his luck. After getting away with fucking Mimi Alexander and even coaxing Spanish teacher Kevin Fowler out of his shell he felt invincible. While not really in any hurry to jump the next big hurdle Jeremy decided to fuck with Jaye. Just as Dakota had done, he reached up under Jaye’s extremely short white skirt and palmed her vagina. No underwear beneath her dress he found it nice, warm, and wet.

“Did I give you permission to touch me?”

“Nope! Wouldn’t matter if you did. I told you, I’m not an obedient lackey. I go after what I want. If you want me, you better try harder than that.”

“Did I say I wanted you? You can remove your hand now.”

“Not my type! Typing joke there.” He winked! “But I can type 100 words a minute with BOTH hands.” With the hallway empty Jeremy took things a step further and reached his free hand up and grabbed Jaye by her throat and squeezed. Eyes like saucers she lost her cool and mimicked his actions. Her right hand clutched his tented erection while her left hand rose to grip his throat with an equal amount of pressure. “Nice! We should play naked Twister.”

“Not your type, remember. I presume that goes for my race.”

“I could be persuaded.” He released her but patted her cheek. His book bag dangling was hoisted back into place. Bringing his hand up Jeremy inhaled her scent. “I forgot my lunch money. If you’re free later, I’d snack on that. My choice not yours.”

“Doubtful! I already have plans for lunch. Take a seat I have a class to teach.”

“No, you have a class to entertain. I know you were naked in class yesterday. I dare you to lose that dress in this class.”

“That’s for me to decide.” She palmed his back and forcefully pushed him inside. The attending students were quiet as they watched her manhandle Jeremy to a small extent. He just laughed over her efforts and went to his usual desk. Jaye was fuming as she closed her classroom door.

Rattled by Jeremy she walked back to her desk and scooted her swivel chair back enough to stand dead center and lean forward on her desk. Palms down her white dress expressed some exceptional cleavage. She stared down her class with as much intimidation as she could muster. Absorbing their reaction, she wondered just how many of them knew about her exhibitionism yesterday. Students were prone to running their mouths when they saw something worthy of babbling about. That class was definitely ready to burst at the seams with information once it was all over.

“Alright! Let’s hear it. I know you people have something to say to me.”

Students looked around at one another until one young man that had the courage to speak up, hand in the air. “Can I go to the bathroom and beat off?” His outburst had them all rolling just that fast. Jaye just stared through him. “Is that a yes or a no?”

“She’s referring to what we know about yesterday.” Jeremy chimed in! Standing back up he walked to the front of the classroom and moved directly in front of Jaye’s visual of her class. Sitting partially on her desk he took point of their attentions.

“How many of you heard what she did yesterday? Keep your hand down, Heathrow.” Heath Jamanski! “We all know that you know, or you wouldn’t be wanting to go beat off after seeing Jaye’s cleavage.” Behind him Jaye tilted her head down to see just how much of her breast swell was exposed. This white dress did constrict fairly tight but that also meant resistance when bent over. She had seen worse.

Hands rose in volume as Jeremy began counting. “18 aware, 7 too scared to admit it.” He shifted sideways and propped his right knee on her desk to peer back at Jaye. “Shall I continue?” Jaye nodded and chose to see where this conversation might lead.

“Question! Who in this class wants Jaye to teach in the nude just like Josie McKellen and Mimi Alexander?” Literally every hand up flew as high as they could go. A few of them using both hands to add to the count. Once the others saw that, it was all hands-on deck. Girls included!

Again, facing Jaye, he grinned at her. “Answer your question?”

“Go back to your desk.”

“Make me!” He winked! “Show me the way ... Mistress.”

“Don’t start with me.” She pointed a threatening finger. This only resulted in Jeremy turning his attention back on his classmates.

“How many of you know about her fetish for being in control?”

“You mean like how she’s ball busting the Jock Flock?” Roger Quinlin spoke up.

“That would be correct.” Jaye’s eyes flared up at how so many young people knew. “How many of you think it’s awesome? Then how many of you think she should stop.” The awesome hands rose in an 80/20 split. Once their hands went down those remaining 20% put their hands in the air.

“Mindy!” Brunette hottie Mindy Newell was pointed out. “Tell me why you think she should stop.”

“Because it’s not fair that we can’t participate. I want her to dominate me.” A whole lot of queer expressions met Mindy for being gay. She was the only lesbian in this class. “I’d love to be made to suck her toes.”

“WE ALL WOULD!” Heath busted up! “Nipples and clit too.” He then froze in speech and jumped up and rushed to the open space between her desk and the classroom. Dropping to his knees he threw his palms together as if pleading in prayer. “Please make me do that Miss Eccles. I’d serve you.”

Jeremy rotated again to face Jaye. “Not a Jock, not a Nerd! Heath qualifies as generous neutral.” Jaye just stared down at Heath without telling him to get up. She found this discussion intriguing. Seeing her curiosity Jeremy doubled up the outcome. “How many of you feel the same way as Jamanski?” As if sparks flying eight other young men abandoned their seats and joined Heath by kneeling next to him on the tile.

“Own me, Ms. Eccles!” Roger Quinlin added!

“Mistress Eccles!” Lance Folger chimed in with a yearning look. Suddenly the rest of them began referring to her as Mistress. This had Jaye standing up straight and feeling like Jeremy had arranged all of this before class just to goad her. She did have to admit this show of subservience was erotic. Juniors or not!

“You need a better name than, Mistress Eccles.” Jeremy frowned! “Something tougher and no-nonsense. You know like Mistress Hyde to you Jeccles!” All of her life she had heard Jeccles like the silly cartoon magpies Heckle and Jeckle. None of that! “Of course, Hyde is basically Hide as in hiding who you really are. Do you plan on hiding behind that desk?”

Without a word Jaye took the necessary stroll around her desk and stepped to the front. In a blur more students chose to leave their seats and find room to kneel next to the others. Sixteen boys were now in attendance. Using her hip Jaye nudged Jeremy’s knee until he sat up straight beside her. “We will all take that as a no. No more hiding, Mistress Hyde.”

“Fuck that Hyde shit!” She growled at him. “I deserve better.”

“You deserve us.” Bobby Cassidy lowered his upper body forward and palmed the tile, hiding his face from her. Like a wave each of them used his idea and performed the same. Smirking at them Jaye pushed away from her desk and walked the length of her worshippers. Each of them mumbled something to the effect of, “We are yours.” Shaking her head she removed her heels and held them in her hand then took another walk. This time she stepped on every outstretched hand palming the floor. A few uncomfortable ouches heard; she stopped.

“Pathetic! Return to your seat until you can accept a little pain.” They refused and told her, “We accept!” In reaction she began walking on their backs in a teeter of balance until she had walked over all sixteen Juniors. Instead of laughing the remaining class praised her as much as their bravery. She needed this confidence boost. Still, in her mind she worried this was just a game. If these bastards stood up after class and flipped her off, she was going to pack it in and quit her job.