Every year the staff at Emory High School would host a Halloween fundraiser, where
the students who raised the most money
would get to choose the Halloween
costume of a specific teacher. In years
past it would be used to make one of the
older, cooler teachers come in dressed
like a clown or something silly. Other
years they'd pick a female teacher to
dress in something skimpy or suggestive,
but still obeying the school's dress code.
It's all in good fun, or so they told Mr.
Stamp, or rather Ms. Stamp, as he would
be known for the day.
Emory High was in a rural county and was
the definition of a sports school, all of
their teams ranked high in their respective
divisions, so a lot of the student body was
made up of athletes or farm boys like the
ones who bullied Steven Stamp in high
school, but he was confident' now that he
was the creative writing teacher he'd earn
their respect, but he was wrong. They
took the time to show him up physically,
attempt to scare him in the hallway, and
this new form of humiliation, pulling their
resources to win the fundraising contest
and nominating him to dress as a
schoolgirl for Halloween.
Steven was hurt by this, he was always
scrawny and non-confrontational, bullied
and singled out for being sensitive and
more interested in writing. So, he turned
to his Mother, which wasn't too difficult
since he didn't make enough to move out,
she reassured him and told him he
wouldn't earn any respect by stubbornly
refusing, and maybe he should roll with it.
Her being a beautician, she invited a few
girls from her work to turn Mr. Steven
Stamp into Ms. Sydney Stamp.
All of the women he called Auntie for all
his life turned up early in the morning
before heading to work to work on their
project, Steven apologized, but they
agreed they'd been dying to doll Steven up
since they saw puberty didn't do much for
him.
After a long time in the chair, having his
hair styled, his face made up, his body
waxed by the member of the group that
was closest to his age, and was
embarrassingly his current crush who
complimented his already womanly legs,
soft skin, and how easy it was to hide his
bulge, telling him that after the glue dried
he filled out the bra better than the
panties.
They decided that his voice was high
enough that she didn't have any work to
do their and she'd be wearing Mary Janes
so she didn't need to practice in the heels.
So after a few lessons in walking, the girls
were on their way, leaving Sydney a few
hours to mentally prepare herself, look
into the mirror and realize... She was the
hottest girl that had ever been in Steven's
room. So she turned on the flirtation and
took a few videos to save for later... Even
if it did make her tuck job a little
uncomfortable.
Driving to school, Sydney fought off the
nerves, the cool air blowing across the
freshly-smooth skin between her knee
socks and skirt, and even under her skirt.
Her biggest concern was getting pulled
over and needing to fish her wallet out of
her borrowed purse. If only that were the
worst outcome. Upon getting to the
school she was confronted by the
principal, mistaken for a student in a
skimpy costume and constantly
interrupted when trying to explain herself.
The gym teacher/Football coach decided
to assist in the altercation and scoop
Sydney up as if she weighed nothing and
carried her to the office, desperately trying
to hold her skirt down. They wouldn't let
her spit out more than a single word until
she gave them her Mother's number to
bring a change of clothes, but she
explained that Ms. Stamp was a teacher,
leading to her exiting the office to a
chorus of hysterical laughter.
Upon getting to class, Ms. Stamp sat with
her legs crossed greeting the students,
playing it cool. Everyone was impressed,
a few of the girls who were actually
excited about the class complimented
Ms. Stamp. The jocks who picked on
Steve and just needed the English credit,
were all silent, even asking for her help
with their stories. Sydney felt she'd
earned their respect for taking it in stride,
she proudly continued her classes for the
day, even playing up the girly character in
the teacher's lounge, to the discomfort of
the gym teacher. After school she was
floating so highly that she agreed to wear
a dress her Mother picked out to wear to
a Mother-Daughter Dinner date after
handing out candy. Then Ms. Stamp
checked her phone, forgotten in the purse
to find dozens of notifications notifying
her that the students who asked for her
help had been sneaking upskirt photos of
her and filming her lesson to upload to
voyeur sites under the title "Sissy Bitch
Teacher Sluts it Up for Halloween"
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ReplyDeleteooh, that's a mean twist!
ReplyDeleteIt’s only mean if Ms. Stamp hates it! If Ms. Stamp likes it, then it will lead to a taboo teacher/student relationship…or, more likely, SEVERAL! *giggles*
DeleteCute
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