I was in my office early the following day wondering if Cecile would appear or not when at precisely 8 am there was a knock on the door.
"Come in," I called out.
The door opened, and Cecile came in dressed correctly in the uniform of white blouse, blue cardigan, tartan kilt and white socks. She had an air of sullen defiance on her face as she approached my desk.
"Thank you, Cecile, for making an effort and wearing your uniform correctly, your timekeeping is noted as well."
"I'm the only girl wearing a uniform today! I'm going to stick out like a sore thumb for fuck's sake!"
"That's enough with the language Cecile, I'll overlook it on this occasion, but no more is that understood?"
"Okay, but how long have I got to wear this? I feel foolish and conspicuous."
"Here's the thing Cecile, there has to be a consequence to all our actions, your behaviour yesterday was unacceptable and required some form of punishment. If there are no consequences to our actions or behaviour in life, then society would crumble."
"Humph! I think I'd rather take a spanking than be humiliated like this, at least it would be over with quickly."
"That's not an option right now Cecile, so, you may go now and then come back here at 1 pm, at which time I if you have behaved, I will consider allowing you to change into casual wear for the rest of the weekend."
Turning around to leave Cecile looked over her shoulder, "Are you sure you wouldn't rather lift my skirt and spank my bottom?"
"Don't push your luck Cecile or you will be wearing your uniform all weekend."
I swear she put a little extra sway in her walk as she left my office, and to be brutally honest I would have been delighted to lift her kilt and expose her white panties! I started to wonder at that point whether I should have checked all her uniform? Surely that would have been inappropriate? As I was thinking this, there was a knock at the door.
"Come in please," I called out.
It was Serena who walked in, she came over and sat down in front of my desk.
"I just saw Cecile in the corridor, so she came on time and in uniform then? I wasn't sure yesterday whether she would, she was full of attitude when we left your office?" Serena said, crossing her legs and making herself comfortable.
"And she's still got plenty of defiance in her today as well! Although, I guess it has to be encouraging that she showed up at all? She was very angsty about looking conspicuous in her uniform while everyone else is in casuals. So I've asked her to come back here at 1 pm, and I will review this dependant on her behaviour between now and then."
"That seems reasonable enough to me, I think she still needs to show a little fight, for her own pride as much as anything else, let's see how this morning goes shall we?"
"Yes let's, If you don't mind I have a slightly awkward question I need to ask?"
"Oh really Paul, surely after your interview with us a few weeks ago there's no need for awkwardness?"
"Well no probably not, maybe advice then?"
"Okay, fire away."
"Well, part of the reason for Cecile to present herself here this morning was to ensure she was wearing her uniform correctly. Do you think I should have made a full check that all her uniform was in order? I didn't think about it until after she'd gone, but can't help feeling it would have been inappropriate of me to have asked her to show me her Panties? The last thing I need is to get a reputation for wanting to lift everyone's skirt to see their underwear!"
"Of course you don't Paul, even though you do!" Serena laughed. "Seriously though, you would certainly have been within your rights to check, in this instance. However, I'm not so sure it would have served any purpose. As a rule of thumb, when uniform infringements arise there would be an expectation of a thorough check of compliance that would include underwear."
"Ah right, okay then," I stumbled, "I've got a lot to learn it seems?"
"Oh, you'll soon get used to our ways Paul, I'm sure of that! Now then, I'll get back and try to keep an eye on our wild child."
"Okay, thank you, Serena," I replied as she got up to leave, I couldn't help admiring her shapely arse as she left the room, it fitted so well into her tight jeans and took me back to the day of the interview
The more I thought about my new job, the more I realised how difficult it was going to be to remain professional at all times. To start with, most if not all of the female staff were gorgeous, and secondly, the students were all young adult women and judging by what I saw yesterday were equally stunning and dressed in a fantasy school uniform. I was going to have to be very careful not to succumb to some of the delights this institution had to offer. Wouldn't I?
I spent the rest of the morning working on lesson plans and the like, at 1 pm precisely there was again a knock on my door which I answered it was Cecile, whom I invited to come in.
"So, Cecile, how has your morning been since we last spoke? Has it been the humiliating disaster you imagined?"
"I guess it's been okay, the rest of the girls haven't been as mean as I was expecting." She said as she slumped down in the chair.
"Good I'm glad. However, I don't remember asking you to sit down young lady! So if you don't mind, please stand up and wait for me to ask you to sit down."
"Oh, Perlease!! Really?"
"Yes, really Cecile! This ongoing attitude of yours just isn't helping your cause at all! Now please stand up!" I said firmly and with authority.
Cecile stared me out for for a few seconds then did as I asked, "Happy now, sir?" She said looking sulky and defiant.
"Yes, that's better, now, please sit down so we can talk." Again, she did as I asked, sitting heavily on the chair.
"I realise and understand you are angry and unhappy at the moment because of the situation with your parents. However, we are on your side here and happy to give you support, but for heaven's sake, you have to drop the attitude. If you carry on as you are you'll end up in this office far too often."
"Oh, you'd love that wouldn't you sir? Any excuse to get your hands on my arse."
"No Cecile, as much as it may surprise you that is not my raison d'etre for being here, I am here to teach and support the students, just like you this is my first term here, so I am still learning the ropes."
"So, I'm supposed to believe that this whole gig you've got going here is not just a cover for you to get your rocks off spanking young arse?"
"You can believe what you like Cecile, but the truth is I have never spanked a student in my life and had no idea it would be part of my duties when I applied for the job here! So no, I'm not here simply to get my rocks off as you suggest!"
"So you don't want to lift my skirt and spank my cute bum?" Cecile asked this with a glint in her eye and a challenging tone to her voice.
"For god's sake Cecile this is completely inappropriate behaviour and not helping your cause, I have allowed some latitude in your behaviour due to your current circumstances, but, I cannot allow you to carry on like this!"
"What's wrong with me then sir? Are you gay or something? Am I not attractive enough for you?"
This situation was becoming more and more difficult to handle, Cecile was playing me like a fiddle, and the truth was, I was struggling with some very unprofessional thoughts about this dusky young woman who had exposed her impressive breasts in my office the day before. Large and firm, beautiful olive-skinned breasts topped with dark brown aureole and hard nipples just waiting for my tongue to play with. The soft white cotton of her panties contrasting with a perfectly rounded arse, oh yes, young lady you are undoubtedly attractive enough for me. However, I wanted to keep my job!
"Sir? Are you listening to me? I asked you a question! Do you not find me attractive? Am I too short, is that the problem?"
"I heard you Cecile, and I will not tolerate your behaviour any longer, I am a professional in a position of trust. Whether you are too short, too tall, attractive or unattractive is not the issue here! The subject is closed Cecile, and I am afraid I will have to insist that you remain in your uniform for the rest of the day." Despite my thoughts about helping you out of it, I thought as I was saying this! Had Cecile come round to my side of the desk she would have seen the problems she was causing me as I struggled with the discomfort of a huge boner!
"Oh no, you're not doing that to me just because you don't fancy me!"
"Jesus Cecile, don't you get it? I'm not supposed to fancy you! I'm here to teach you, support you where necessary, and correct your behaviour if required. You're making this whole situation very difficult for yourself and me! You're starting to leave me with very few options, so are you going to do as I asked or not?"
How in the name of everything that is holy am I going to survive this job? This woman was sending me crazy, I had an uncontrollable hard on, and I was sure now, that she was provoking me to spank her, or worse. And therein lay the problem, all the students here were consenting adults, young women with minds of their own and I'm quite sure sexually mature in most instances.
"No Mr Sampson, I'm not, I do not intend to wear this uniform for a second longer today, and there's nothing you can do about it!" With this statement, Cecile stood and leaned forward putting both hands on my desk, "will that be all sir? Or can I go now and get on with the rest of my weekend?"
I was sure now that Cecile was pushing me to take some form of action although for the life of me I could not understand why? Every instinct I had had up to this point suggested to me that a spanking or any form of punishment like that was the last thing on earth she wanted. As I looked her in her defiant eyes, I decided to call her bluff.
"All right Cecile you are free to go, make sure you are on time and in uniform on Monday morning for your first class," I said, with the barest hint of a smile.
