This year was going to be a good year, or so I thought. I was starting junior high, in a new town.

I was 12 years old, kind of a trouble maker. I really didn't get good grades, but I wasn't a poor student either. I can say that I wasn't happy when my dad took me shopping the week before school to get my supplies and my uniform. UNIFORM! I had never had to wear a uniform before, but my dad told me that this is the way it is at this school.

It had a short blue and green pleated skirt, white blouse, matching blue and green vest, knee high stockings, white panties, oxford shoes. Also, after we got home, my father also said that there are rules for makeup, and all girls with long hair, had to keep it back in a ponytail.

I couldn't believe that I couldn't dress the way I wanted to, much less be limited on makeup and have to keep my beautiful brown hair in a ponytail at all times, but that's when my dad told me the most shocking thing.

"Now sweetie, the laws passed this year to allow the schools to choose their own punishments for trouble makers in school, and all of these punishments have been deemed ok by the parents already, and believe me, you don't want to be causing trouble here," he said to me.

I was confused. Punishments? They were allowed to punish us in school now?

"What kinds of punishments daddy?" I asked.

My dad just looked away and told me to just stay out of trouble. I can say that this made me really nervous that my dad was being so vague.

My first month or so of school was really strange to me, as every kid at school was so well behaved. I've never thought that any junior high kid could ever be this well behaved. I still hadn't seen anybody in school 'Punished' yet, so I was thinking it was just bunk.

In January, I had my 13th birthday. It was a Friday, and I really didn't want to be in classes all day, so I skipped my last two periods and went to the mall. Well, my parents got a phone call later that day and were informed that I skipped school.

"Kali, I told you to behave in school, what were you thinking skipping school?"

"I'm sorry daddy, I..." I didn't know what to say.

"Well, now your mother and I have to take the day off of work and take you to school early for your punishment. I don't know if I could be more embarrassed by having the one kid in school to face punishment," he said to me.

I was feeling so stupid, that I started crying in shame.

"When are you ever going to learn to behave yourself, Kali?" he asked. "I'm so disappointed in you."

"I'm really sorry daddy." I said, still staring at the floor. "W..W..What's the p...p..Punishment going t..To be daddy?"

"You will be grounded for the weekend, and the rest you will find out on Monday morning," he said. "Now go to your room."

"But it's my birthday!"

"You should have thought of that earlier. NOW GO!"

I ran up to my room crying and flopped down on my bed. What a way to spend my birthday. My mom came up to my room a few hours later to bring me dinner. She just looked at me, set the tray down on my dresser and said happy birthday, shaking her head as she walk out my door.

I felt horrible; I just went to sleep without eating anything. The rest of the weekend went much the same way, and I was getting more worried about what kind of punishment I was going to have to face at school.

Monday finally came around and my dad woke me up early and told me to get ready to go. I showered, got dressed, and went downstairs. We ate breakfast and got to the school about an hour early. We went straight into the principal's office.

"Well, Ms. Becker, I am disappointed to see that we have the first student of the year here to face punishment under the new laws. I'm sure that your parents here have informed you of what is going to happen?" he asked.

"Um... No sir," I said, never looking up from the floor.

My dad spoke up and said, "No, we didn't want her to know what was coming."

"Alright, shall we get started?" said Principle Davis.

My dad took my hands, and a pair of handcuffs, that I hadn't seen until he picked them up off the table. He cuffed my hands behind my back, and then I was led out to an empty classroom, or that's what it looked like it used to be.

My Eye's grew wide as I entered the room. The room had 15 of the male teachers there, but none of them had pants on! I was brought to the middle of the room in front of two chairs. Once I was there, my parents took their seats, and principle Davis pushed me to the floor in front of them, on my butt.

My heart was pounding in my chest, I was sure I was about to be raped in front of my parents. I had never even seen a penis before, and now there were 15 of them standing hard all around me. "What's going on?" I asked, tears welling in my eyes.

"Don't worry, Ms. Becker," my principle said seeing the fear in my eyes, "We are not going to rape you. As punishment for your transaction, you have to wear the cum of your teachers in school today."

"WHAT?!" I almost shouted. I couldn't believe what I just heard him say.

"You heard me Ms. Becker," he said. "Shall we begin?"

I looked at my mom and dad, hoping that they would put a stop to this, but they just stared at me.

I started to cry when I felt principle Davis pull back on my ponytail leaning my head back as the first teacher walked right up to me and shoot his stuff right across the bridge of my nose.

It was warm, and slimy, and there was so much of it. It ran down the sides of my nose and over my lips, and down my chin. It was so disgusting feeling.

The next two were on my forehead, and much the same, the stuff ran down my face, over my eyes and cheeks. All I could do was sit there, and cry as I took it all.

My face felt hot from all the cum that was being spit on me. I felt so humiliated. My hair had come loose from my binder, and some of my teachers had cum in my brown hair leaving clumps of white, plastering my hair to the side of my head.

I could feel all the cum sliding down my face like runny eggs, and could taste the salty liquid on my lips. When they had finished, my eyes were glued shut by this sticky mess.

I was crying when I heard principle Davis say, "You have one more. You may wipe your eyes clean so you can see, but nothing more, and wipe your hands on your blouse, because you need to wear all of that today."

I wiped my eye's clear of the sticky mess, but what I saw made me wish I hadn't. My dad was standing in front of me stroking his hard cock pointing it right at me.

"Oh god, PLEASE DADDY!!!! Don't do..." Was all I got out as my dad started to cum... RIGHT IN MY MOUTH!

I choked, and gagged, as I could taste his stuff shooting to the back of my mouth. I spit it out all over myself, but not before I swallowed some of it.

I was covered in cum from my head down to my skirt. As I lay there on the floor crying, thinking it was finally over.

"Now Ms. Davis, you are not allowed to wipe any of it off for the rest of the day till you get home. You my wipe it out of your eye's so you can pay attention in school, but nothing else, or you will face an even worst punishment. You are also required to show up here at lunch time for a new covering. If you do not show up, you will also receive more punishment. Do you understand?" Principle Davis said.

Still crying, I said, "Yes sir."

"Good, now go get you things, and report for class."

I thought the day couldn't get any worse than that had been, but I was so wrong. The teasing by all the others in school was horrible. I didn't think that my friends would be that mean to me, but they were. They made comments about how I looked like a glazed doughnut, and how bad I smelt, and other comments about what I looked like. The boys in class were calling me slut, and other degrading things. I couldn't wait to get home and take a long shower, followed by a nice long bath, but my parents told me I couldn't shower till the next morning as an added punishment. To make that worse, they decided to go out for dinner. I was completely embarrassed, I cried myself to sleep that night.

The End?