Guidance

The parent's tour of Central High School’s NiS renovations turned out to be both educational and enjoyable. Here are vignettes of a few incidents that were especially enlightening:


Morning orientation in the Guidance Councilor’s office

“Mr. Proctor, can I ask you a question?”

“Of course, Maria, that’s what guidance councilors are here for.”

The young girls hesitated, unsure how to begin. “Well, Donny O’kelly asked me if I would suck his cock…”

“Oh. Well, that’s a very special thing for a boy to ask a girl. Do you like Donny?

“Sorta. We’ve known each other a long time, and he’s pretty cute. I never knew he liked me, though. Not like that.”

“So what’s the problem? Are you scared?”

No… but… it’s just, I… Well, my momma says nice girls don’t do things like that. She says it’s dirty and shameful.”

“I see. Well, it’s very important for children to always do what their parents tell them. I guess you’ll need to wait until you grow up before you can have a boyfriend.”

“But I am grown up. Almost… I turned 13 last month. I don’t have to do everything my mother tells me.”

“Well, Maria, if you want boys to like you, these are the kind of things you have to do. But lots of 13 year olds are still little girls and don’t know how to play with boys properly. I think you’d better wait a while. You probably aren’t ready.”

“Yeah, that’s what my momma says,” she pouted. Bob Proctor waited patiently. “But she doesn’t know what I did with my cousin Danny last summer…”

“Did you like what you did? Was it fun?”

“Uhhhh, yeah.”

“What did you do?”

“I pulled up my top and let him see my boobies. I even let his lick them.”

“How did that feel?”

“Good,” she replied in a tiny voice.

“Would you like to do it again?”

“Sorta. But momma would kill me if she found out.”

“Pull your shirt up right now, Maria,” he said in a commanding tone. “You’re a big girl and I bet you can do it.”

For the first time the young girl raised her eyes and shyly looked at him. Slowly and unsurely, her hands went to the hem of her blouse. She hesitated, then began pulling it up, revealing first her trim belly, then her lower chest, and finally the bottom of two soft little mounds of girl flesh unencumbered by a bra. The group let out a collective gasp of appreciation as her light pink nipples popped into sight. She stood there, holding her garment under her chin as they drank in the sight.

“Those are very pretty, young lady. Any boy would love to play with them. Your cousin was a very lucky fellow.”

Maria managed to look both pleased and mortified at the same time. Glancing at the group of parents, she quickly pulled her blouse back down to conceal her torso. Most of the men in the group began to breath again. She hesitated.

“Can I go now?” she asked in the same small voice.

“Of course. It’s always up to you. And so is your relationship with Mr. O’kelly. But don’t worry too much, I’m sure he’ll find a girl to give him what he needs, even if you aren’t ready. I know you’ll make the right choice, whatever your mother thinks.”

Maria looked thoughtful. “OK, thanks Mr. Proctor.” She turned and walked away.

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The Symposium

The little group of parents and visitors looked on in shock. "Mr. Proctor, what did you just do! I've never seen such blatant manipulation."

"I agree," said another young mother. "That little girl's family is trying to protect her from things she isn't ready for, and you just undermined everything they've tried to teach her!"

Bob Proctor looked surprised. "Oh, I see. Let me explain.

"The feminists used to bemoan the fact that a lot of little girls who were happy and successful became depressed and fell behind in school when they hit adolescence. it never occurred to them that the problem was their own propaganda; the way they tried to turn girls into boys. Girls are ready for sex when they hit puberty, and if they don't get it they pay a price. Semen is full of natural anti-depressants, but it's even more important for girls to feel desired and desirable. By discouraging and repressing their sexual nature when it was at its peak, society guaranteed failure and unhappiness. The solution is to help them do what they want to do, become the slut they were meant to be.

"You think I manipulated Maria? Of course I did. I used a standard pedagogical technique taught in every College of Education. Identify an insecurity, then use it to promote learning. It's both educational and a great way to overcome the initial insecurity.

"And you also think Maria isn't ready for oral sex? You're right again, at least partly. Our job as educators is to prepare our students for the joys and responsibilities of adulthood. Children aren't ready for sex, and consequently they look at it with a mixture of fear, revulsion, and curiosity. Then along comes puberty, and suddenly their bodies are ready for it, but psychologically they're still burdened with their childhood fear and revulsion. That's why adolescence is such a wrenching change. Maria, for example. She's gone through puberty recently, and I dare say all the men here noticed the delightful changes in her body. The only thing standing between her and a rewarding sex life it a thin layer of skin that is going to be penetrated in an instant. Physically.

"Psychologically, on the other hand, Maria is still a child, afraid of what will happen when she opens her body to a boy. Her parents are trying to hold her back, just like parents did a century ago, before the threat of pregnancy was under control. Today all they are doing is denying her the best sex she'll ever have."

"No. That doesn't make sense," she replied. Girls don't get pleasure from giving blowjobs."

"Not directly, no. But girls are submissive by nature. One of the biggest mistakes the feminists made was trying to deny that and repress women's nature. All they achieved was a generation of unhappy, unfulfilled women. Now if she decides to suck Mr. O'kelly, it might not give her much physical gratification, but I guarantee she'll love the thrill she gets and the power she'll feel from his response. By the way, he's really showing a lot of courage by asking her for oral sex at his age. She's already responding to his dominance, and oral sex is a big step closer to full sexual activity.

"There's no telling what Maria will decide today, but I have news for her parents: They're fighting a losing battle. Sooner or later she's going to end up on her knees with a hard cock in her mouth. The only question is sooner? Or later?

"Maria might not be ready, but unconsciously she's getting close. Look at the way she dressed, showing off her new breasts without a bra; and the way her nipples popped when she talked about Mr. O'kelly. I bet her parents aren't happy with those three inch platform shoes or that short skirt, either. It wasn't quite short enough to see if she was wearing panties, but I suspect our custodians are going to need to wipe down her chair later, even if she is. In fact, we've had to augment our staff to wipe off all the chairs daily since the renovations.

"If you ask me, Maria will make the right choice, and pretty soon she'll be checking kneepads out of the library. But if she chickens out today she just might find herself in the Program in a week or two. Randomly selected, of course. Our shy kids always benefit from it.

"Sorry, you got me going on a subject I feel very strongly about. I think you'll find most of the teachers here at CHS feel the same way. Now let's go get a look at some daily classroom activities."

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In the hallway, between classes

“Everything we’ve seen has been impressive. I think our tax dollars are being well spent. But I wonder how the students feel about the Program.”

“Well, let’s ask this beautiful young lady with the pink pussy hair. Phoebe, what do you think of the Program?”

“Oh Mr. Proctor! I love it! I was still a virgin just last week, but now I’ve had eight different cocks inside me, counting my mouth, some of them more than once! If my parents hadn’t made me do the Program, I’d probably have been a virgin for another year. Maybe longer!”

“How did you feel when you first got selected?”

“Scared. I’ve seen lots of other kids do their Program week, and I thought that was really cool, but when I got called into the office on Monday I just wanted to be anywhere else. I almost got in trouble because I couldn’t bring myself to take off my bra with all the other kids watching. Principal Huston and the custodian had to take it off for me. But walking out in the hallway bare naked was the worst. I couldn’t stop crying.”

“What made you change your mind?”

“Bobby Mathews. I’ve had a crush on him since 4th grade, but he never noticed me before. As soon as I walked into the boy’s locker room he couldn’t take his eyes off me. It felt so nice to be looked at. Stared at! Not just him, either, all the boys couldn’t take their eyes off me. And after PE they couldn’t take their hands off me in the shower! Bobby was first, but not many girls get banged by four guys on their first time!” Phoebe glowed with pride. “And coach Williams wrote me an excuse when I told him it was my first time. We were still in there when the next class came to shower.”

“Just a moment, I have a question,” one of the middle-aged moms spoke up. Doesn’t it make you feel like a sex object to be naked all day? Wouldn’t you rather be treated like a person and respected by boys?”

“But I like being a sex object! Boys have looked at me as just another person all my life, and it’s never been nearly this much fun. When I’m naked they can ‘t miss my sexuality; I’m not hiding it behind silly clothes. In fact, most of fashion – clothes, shoes, makeup, swimsuits – is there to make girls look and feel sexy anyway. Like, even when I’m naked I still want to show off all I can. That’s why I got my pussy hair dyed. I want to get my titties pierced, too, but I’m scared it’ll hurt.

“Respect? Boys never treated me this nice when I was a good girl. Besides, I love sex just as much as they do. I’ve never felt as powerful as when I’m on my knees. You should try it!”

The woman looked flustered, started to speak, but turned away.

“Thanks, Phoebe. You’d better get to class now so I won’t have to write you another excuse."

"OK Mr. P. Glad you enjoyed it." The parents were astonished to see Phoebe give his erection a playful squeeze as she brushed past.

“There goes a great example of what The Program’s all about. It’s changed a lot of young lives and improved a lot of attitudes about school.”

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Later in the afternoon, back in the hall

“Hi Maria, hi Donald,” said Bob Proctor to the petite brunette and the hulking boy towering over her at their locker. He had his arm around her waist and his hand on her ass. Maria blushed and smiled, her eyes on the floor. Nobody missed the sparkling silver strands in her long black hair or the crusty spot on her chin.

As they walked past, Mr. Proctor high-fived Don.