I hummed happily as my heeled mary-jane shoes pinned against the tile floors, my little uniform skirt swwaying as I moved about the Student Council Meeting Room, applying the finishing touches so that it was ready for the new academic year.
I reached up on my tip-toes to slide a book into place on a shelf above my head, grunting softly with effort.
“And, done.” I said softly to myself, a proud smile on my face as I dusted my hands off by placing them on my hips and admiring my work.
The Student Council room wasn’t that big, just large enough for a round oval table, a computer with a desk, some chairs and a bookcase. A window above my head let sunlight in and next to the bookcase was a full length mirror.
I stepped in front of the mirror to check myself out and tidy my appearance.
I was a androgynous but slightly curvy and rather short male, with shoulder length curly black hair. Faint freckles ran across my nose and cheats while a pair of big, thick circial glasses framed my innocent blue eyes.
Dispite the fact I was President of the Student Council, I was dressed in the Submissive Uniform: a white button down shirt tucked into a black pleated mini skirt with two white lines around the hem and a white petticoat underneath which just about covered my ass, a black waistcoat and formfitting blazer, black thigh high socks with two white lines around the top and black mary-jane shoes with a slight block heel. completing the look was a black leather collar and a short, wide black tie that I knew from past experience could double as a gag.
I straightened my skirt, smoothing out some creams in the pleasures before smiling with satisfaction as I spun on one heel, my back now to the mirror. I looked over my shoulder at my reflection and my smile turned into a mischievous smile as I slowly bent over at the wait, allowing me to peak up my reflection’s skirt and see the black and white plaid knickers I wore underneath.
I feel mycock twitch at the sight as I wiggled my ass, my hands sliding up my skirt to palm my crotch when I heard a loud knock on the door.
I felt heat rush to my face as I stood up as straight as a pole, straightening my skirt and brushing some hair out of my face.
“Come in!” I said.
The door swung open and in stepped my second in command, Eric.
Eric was a handsome guy, short spiky blond hair, mischievous green eyes and a nice, tall athletic body.
He wore the Dominant Uniform of the University: a white button down shirt, black suit pants, a long black tie and black and white trainers.
Yes, the only difference between the Dominant and Submissive Uniforms is that the Doms can wear trousers while us Subs have to wear little skirts and collars. Not complaining Though.
“Looks good, Prez.” Eric commented upon seeing how neighbor and orderly the room was.
“Thanks, I got here nice and early to get everything ready.” I explained, lifting myself up onto thetable.
“I’m kinda surprised you managed this, your dorm is almost always a mess.” Eric teased as he approached me.
“Heey, I gotta set some example for everyone else, don’t I?” I teased, blushing as Eric’s hands wandered up my skirt and grabbed the strip of bare skin on my thick thighs, giving them a slight squeeze as he did so.
“I guess, yeah.” A grin grow on his face as he saw me bite my lip “but we both know you’re a bad girl under the whole prim-and-proper facade.”
“Oh really?” I ask as his face drew closer to mine.
“Uh huh.”
“Ahem.” A loud cought cut through the sexual tension in the air, causing me to blush yet again and Eric to freeze.
I peered over Eric’s should, spotting a middle-aged man standing in the doorway, dressed in a pinstriped suit.
His receiving red hair was tied back into a ponytail and he wore a bemused look on his face. I felt myself blush again.
“H-Headmaster!” I squeaked, pushing Eric away from me and hopingoff of the table “I-I’m so sorry, Sir, I didn’t hear you come in!”
“It’s quite alright President Renee.” Headmaster Robert said soothingly as he stepped fully into the room “I was just stopping by with the hooe of having a quick conversation with you about this year’s opening assembly?”
“Oh yes! Of course Sir!” I turned to Eric and gave him an apologetic smile “see you later?”
“Yeah, sure.” Eric huffed, his hands in his pockets as he slunk out of the room.
We waited for him to close the door behind him and when he did, I cleared my throat and pursued my lips.
“I’m sorry you, walked, in on that, Sir.” I said
“Think nothing of it” Headmaster Robert responded, waving me off “even the President of the Student Council is allowed to have a bit of fun.”
“I guess you’re right. So, what’s this about the Opening Assembly?”
“Yes. Well, I was just stopping by to see if you’re ready. As President of the Student Council, you’re expected to be present of course.”
“Yes I am! I typed up a speech just last night, it’s actually in my bag.”
“Ah, that won’t be necessary.” I cocked an eyebrow before opening my mouth in a small ‘O’ of realization as Headmaster Robert continued “as you well know, the Opening Assembly requires both the President to explain the mechanics of the University and a submissive from the Council to demonstrate.”
“But the Student Council President is normally a Dom. Until I won the Election last year, that is.” I chimed in.
“Yes. And since the only Council Members currently in the campus are yourself and Eric, that places me in a bit of an awkward situation.”
“Is this because Eric isn’t the best public speaker so he can’t step in for me while I’m being a good little Sub.”
“Quite right.” I cocked an eyebrow again and leaned against the table corner, feeling it press between my butt-cheeks.
“Sooo, why don’t you speak instead, Sir?” I offered “You’ve ran this University for a decade now and you’re a good speaker.”
“I had considered that, which is why I stopped by, I wanted to see if you were okay with this. If not and you’d rather speak then I believe I could bring out some videos of past lessons to show as examples.”
“Oh no! I have no issue whatsoever, Sir.” I laughed, grinning like a Cheshire Cat “I was considering that idea as well on the way here, can’t have over 50 years of tradition suddenly overturned in a single day just because the Student Council President is a Sub afterall.”
“Good. I’m happy you think that way, President Renee.”
“So, how does this work? Am I supposed to report to the Assembly Hall beforehand oooor, what?” I asked and then shivered upon seeing the predatory glint in his eyes.
“Not quite, tradition dictates that the Dom is supposed to carry the Sub to the Hall.” He explained and I felt my cock twitch in my knickers yet again.
“Ooh, sounds like fun! Come on then, let’s get to it!” I said “there’s ropeand a gag in my bag.”
I placed my wrists behind my back and pushed from off the desk, turning so my back was to the Headmaster.
I heard him rummage about in my bag, a slightly started grunt coming from him and I knew he had found my vibrating butt-plug too.
“I see you came prepared, as any good Council Member should be.” He remarked as I felt something soft wrap around my wrists before tightening, trapping them behind my back.
“Why thank you, Sir.” I teased as I felt rope encircle my ankles before tightening so he could move up to my knees and tights “I always seek to set the best example I can for the other students.”
“Good. I’m happy to see we have such a diligent President.” I hummed in delight at the compliment as he tied rope around my torso, pinning my arms to my sides “Any last words before the Gag goes in?”
“Not really.” I said before my tie was undone then used to cleave-gag me. It’s thickness effectively rendering me unable to speak.
He wasn’t done yet though, oh no. Because then his hands began unbuttoning the first three buttons of my shirt, allowing my black and white plaid push-up bra to spring out for all to see.
My heart started to race as he then grabbed the waistband of my skirt and petticoat and began lifting it up my torso to the point it no longer covered my underwear, completely exposing me, and showing my erect cock pressing against my panties for all to see.
“Hmmphmm.” I commented before squealing as he spun me around and bent me over the table, yanking my knickers down and exposing my ass.
I compromised and squirmed under him in mock definition before I yelped through my gag as I felt him push my butt-plug in. When it safely sat inside of my ass, he pulled my underwear back up.
Then I heard a button being pushed and felt the device buzz to life inside of me.
“Hmmphmm, mmmmphmm!” I moaned, wiggling my ass as I felt my erect cock began to leak before the device suddenly stoppedmuch to my announcement “Hmmmm mmmmphmm!”
“Now, now, we can’t have you getting tired out before the Assembly, President.” Headmaster Roberts pointed out as he stood me up then throw me over his shoulder, so he could feel my erection pressing against his shoulder “my, my aren’t we an eager one?”
“Hmmphmm!” I while, still mildly annoyed at the butt-plug being turned off, which earned me a pat on my ass as I was carried out of the room.
“There, there. Patience is a virtue, President Renee.”
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