Karen naked in school (Part 3)
Karen Jenkins sat in her semi-dark music classroom. It had only been half an hour since school was over, and she was just catching up on her marking. Most teachers would have gone home by now, and even those few students who usually stay behind would have left by now. She was really tired, after a long day of teaching music to students who didn't want to learn, anyone would be. And judging from the size of the stack of papers that were left, she was going to be stuck here for a while. School had ended at , and it was now fast approaching 4 pm. Karen sighed, kicking of her shoes, settling in to be here until at least 5 o'clock.
This, as they say, is where it all began. I'll be honest, if you'd directed me to read this story, then later told me it had spawned a storiesonline "universe" that, as of this writing, clocks in at 78 stories by more than 50 authors. I wouldn't have believed it. But on further thought, I'd have admitted that the concept allows for some interesting story-telling, from a variety of different perspectives, with likely more successful results than the original. The world in which "Karen Naked in School" exists is one in which society has re-examined its attitude toward female nudity, but the timing is such that, although legally allowed to appear naked in public, women aren't yet comfortable with the idea.
Generally speaking, Discipline is taking and enforcing control of another person for the purpose of sex. Bondage is limiting their movement. I shivered and blushed hard, but she shook her head. After using one of these, anal sex is considerably less unpleasant at least by comparison," she said, wrinkling her nose. They can thus be used as punishment devices," she told the class, and held up a belt-sized strap. She blushed. She picked up a tube of K-Y jelly.