Joe stared helplessly forward as Miss Christy stood in front of him and flashed a cruel, secret smile. Then she turned to the classroom full of girls and stepped aside so they could all see Joe, crouched nude and hand-cuffed in the clear plastic box!
"Today's lecture is about submissiveness in the male," Miss Christy began in a professional tone, "and this is our lab specimen." She pointed at Joe, but he didn't have to. Every eye in that room full of college girls was on him! Giggles began spreading around the room.
"Oh, don't worry about laughing," Miss Christy gave the class an encouraging smile. "The subject actually enjoys being mocked, derided and sneered at by females such as ourselves. In fact, feel free to come up for a closer look!"
The girls were hesitant at first, but soon Joe found himself surrounded by dozens of curious female eyes. The giggling subsided a little, but he still heard amused whispers in his ringing ears.
"As you can see," Miss Christy held up Joe's clothes, "The subject is a male, quite well off financially and rather socially successful. He is not bad-looking, and could easily meet and interact with women--or men if he chose."
More laughter. Miss Christy began passing around Joe's clothes. They went from the hands of one girl to the next, examined, evaluated, and lost in the crowd.
"Yet he willingly chose to remove his symbols of status and appear before al you ladies completely naked..."
NO! Joe thought, I HAD NO IDEA THIS WOULD HAPPEN! I THOUGHT IT WOULD JUST BE ME AND MS CHRISTY!
"Here are the subject's wallet, ID cell-phone, keys to his car and apartment," Ms Christy began passing them around the room as more girls stepped closer to Joe for a better look. "In fact, everything he owns is now out of his hands. At this point, though he was once a successful man, he literally has no possessions at all."
She passed in front of Joe and subtly caressed his left nipple, her fingers darting quickly in and out a hole in the box. Helpless, Joe felt his member twitch and swell in spite of himself.
"And you can see he clearly enjoys the prospect of being made a naked object, subject to women."
The box was up on legs, at least a foot above the mirrored surface of the wheeled display table, and the girls could see every inch of Joe. The laughter increased. One girl raised her hand.
"Miss Christy?" She asked, "How would he react to spankings?"