Capam by Slugg

Chapter 1

Joe was still in shock, just minutes ago, Miss Andrea, had caught him masturbating while spying on two cheerleaders in the shower. As if this in itself was not humiliating enough… so close was he to his orgasm that he had shot all over himself and Miss Andrea. She had flipped, she grabbed him by the hair and drug him to her office, not allowing him to pull up his pants or even cover himself up. She had placed him face first in a corner.

"Arms at your side, don't you dare move a muscle young man, I'm shocked, no shocked doesn't begin to express the outrage, the violation, the betrayal that I'm feeling. I feel dirty, like no woman should ever feel dirty. Don't you even think of moving.

Miss Andrea walked over and slammed her door. Joe breathed a sigh of relief; at least no one else would see his nudity. It was a short lived relief, as Miss Andrea walked over and picked up the phone, punched in a few numbers and waited, "Yes, Mrs. Wilcox, this is Miss Andrea, may I speak to Principal Adams? When do you expect him back? Oh Is Assistant principal Jones in? As soon as they return would you have them call me? Yes quite important, thank you."

"I am going to wash up, you stay in that corner and think about what you've done." With that Miss Andrea went into the bathroom off her office. Her plan was working well she thought. Give him about five minutes to get real worried, but not enough time to get any Ideas in his head.

As she washed up, she couldn't help but to smile and remember two weeks back when she had first observed Joes' daily ritual. It was then she first started to shape her plan, since then she had completed and fine tuned it. So carefully had she laid her trap that Joe had no clue of what was happening, and probably never would. Soon it would be too late, he would be to far entrapped. Anyways there were always the tapes she had made of his daily rituals, if needed.

Reentering the office she walked up behind Joe. "Turn around Joe I want you to look at me when I talk to you" As Joe turned around his hands instinctively came up to cover himself. He never saw the slap coming but certainly felt it, "did I tell you to move your hands?" As Joe lowered his hands he was beginning to apologize, the word "I'm" barely left his mouth before another slap cut it off. "Did I tell you to speak?" Without waiting for an answer she went on." I will tell you when I require an answer, when I do, you will make it short and to the point, such as "Yes Ma'am, No Ma'am" Do you understand?" Joe, still in shock over the last two slaps didn't comprehend until the third slap was on its' way.

The third slap was twice as hard as the first two; it was all Joe could do to keep from crying, but it brought its' desired effect, no sooner had it arrived than Joe replied "Yes Ma'am". "That's better" replied Miss Andrea.

"I don't think you realize the severity of what you've done. Your lack of control and judgment will not only mark you for life, but all those who surround you. You'll be known as the pervert, we'll be known as the school that had the pervert quarterback. Yes had, for surely you will be suspended for the rest of the year. Any thoughts of scholarships can be forgotten. Nobody will give a scholarship to a convicted sex offender. Your social life in this town is over; no one will want to be seen with a sex offender. Anyplace you go the rest of your life you will have to register as a sex offender."

Joe could take no more, he broke down sobbing, "I'm sorry, please Miss Andrea don't turn me in, I'm sorry I'll never do it again."

"Joe it's out of my hands, I wish I could forget this ever happened, but what would happen if you were caught by someone else and the authorities found out I didn't report this, I'd be ruined, finished"

"I'll never do it again, I promise, you have my word."

"Your word?  What good is the word of a pervert?  You've already broken your word. No Joe, I'm sorry it's out of my hands."

"Please Miss Andrea please, I'll do anything, I'll stay after school everyday and work for you. Please oh please I'm so sorry."

Miss Andrea knew the time was near to spring her trap. "I'm sorry Joe I would like to, but I can't risk my career."

Joe saw anymore pleading would be useless, so he just hung his head and sobbed.

Chapter 2

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