Jennifer had thought about it all day and finally came to a conclusion: she was the adult in the situation, and she would not be bossed around like the child! She grabbed her things after finishing up her prep work for next week's classes. She smirked as she pulled her shirt over the waistband of her jeans, covering her bright blue panties, and walked out of the door. As she rounded the corner, feeling bold and upbeat, she froze as she heard behind her: "Tsk tsk tsk, What did I tell you? I told you to meet me in your classroom after school. So what do you think you're doing leaving?"
Jennifer turned around slowly to see Lydia leaning against a locker smirking. Jennifer stumbled on her words, "Well I was just - uhm, y-you see I was-" Lydia cut her off immediately: "Quiet, slave. I noticed you've also decided to cover up those panties. There's going to be punishment for that as well. For now, inside the classroom." Jennifer blushed and hesitated for a moment to think. "Now!" Lydia ordered, sparking movement in Jennifer. As she went through the door, she felt hands on her waist and suddenly a cool sensation pass over her legs; Lydia had pansted her! Before she knew it, she was on the floor of the classroom with her jeans down at her ankles, her large bottom barely contained in the panties.
As Lydia closed and locked the door, she giggled, "Man, you have a nice big bubble butt for a teacher, dontcha?" Jennifer slowly got up to her hands and knees. "Ooh, I like that! Stay there, hands and knees." Jennifer reluctantly obeyed, deciding that she didn't want to anger her new mistress any more than she already had. "What are you going to do to me?" She asked shyly, looking down between her hands.
"Oh, nothing too bad, don't worry." Jennifer breathed a sigh of relief as Lydia spoke, then gasped as she felt her panties shoot between her big cheeks, "ah! Owie owie owie!" She cried as her knees left the ground from the force of the wedgie. "Just an atomic wedgie here, a bra-connection there. Oh, you can expect to be seen around school with some adorable panties snapped over your head." Lydia smirked as she pulled on the panties, bringing Jennifer's hips into the air as her big bottom went towards her head with her panties.
"W-what?! You expect me to leave myself in an atomic wedgie over the course of a day?!" Jennifer cried out as Lydia stretched the panties.
"Of course I do! Because if you don't, I'll have to punish you like the naughty girl you are." Lydia smirked as she snapped the waistband of the panties over Jennifer's head.
"P-punish me? What do you mean by punish me?" Jennifer asked, her neck craned backwards to try and alleviate the wedgie.
"Oh well there's a lot I could do! For example, I could give you an old fashioned spanking, those are always fun." Lydia giggled as she slapped Jennifer's big butt, watching it bounce around wildly. "I could also take you on a trip to the bathroom and give you a swirly. Or I could simply invite my friends over to laugh at you while I give you wedgies." Jennifer blushed deeply at the thought of any of those options coming to life.
"W-well... I'll be a good wedgie slave, then." She said meekly. She gasped as she felt a hand smack against her bare bottom, followed by Lydia's voice: "I liked that! Say it louder!" "I'll b e a good wedgie slave!" Jennifer cried, only to feel another slap. "Come on, like you mean it! Keep going until I'm satisfied."
"I'll be a good wedgie slave!"
SMACK
"I'll be a good wedgie slave!"
SMACK SMACK
"I'll be the best wedgie slave you could ever ask for!"
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK
"I'll be the best wedgie bitch!" Jennifer blushed profusely as she spoke, completely mortified.
Lydia laughed loudly and obnoxiously, "Wow, I love that one!" before another few smacks, Jennifer's bubble butt becoming a shade of pink. "Well, that's good enough for that. Now that you understand your place in the pecking order." Lydia giggled as Jennifer blushed and groaned. Jennifer sighed in relief as her atomic wedgie was taken out and picked, though she remained on her hands and knees. "Wow, I love these panties! Not stretched out from your atomic at all! But, they're not quite right."
"What do you mean?" Jennifer questioned, getting nervous.
"Well, you're obviously just some dork. So you need to be treated like one! You need embarrassing panties." Lydia spoke with a tone as if it was obvious. "So we're going to go pantie shopping for you. I know a great place near Hall Street where we can get you the best panties for a nerd like yourself." Jennifer was incredibly nervous and humiliated, but silently accepted her fate.
"But first!" Lydia chimed happily, "First I want to hear you say it." She smirked as she grabbed Jennifer's butt greedily.
"S-say what?" Jennifer asked, confused.
"Say that you're a nerd that deserves wedgies. That you're a dork." Lydia giggled, standing Jennifer up as she spoke.
"Well, I guess it couldn't hurt." Jennifer thought to herself. "I'm a nerd that deserves wedgies. I'm just a huge dork, so I need to be wedgied as a reminder of how low I am." Jennifer peeped out. Lydia laughed wildly, "Wow, it's almost like you've rehearsed that!" "Well, this whole dynamic hasn't changed much since I was in high school. I had to say it so much back then I still remember it." Lydia couldn't contain her laughter, holding her stomach and leaning on a desk for support as Jennifer blushed, standing still with her pants around her ankles, and her pale bubble butt slightly pink under the panties.
As Lydia settled down minutes later, she wiped a tear from her eye. "Okay, okay, that was great." She laughed. "And now, there's one more thing before we head out shopping." Jennifer's shoulders drooped as she dreaded whatever humiliation came next for her, in her own classroom, by one of her own students. "What is it?" She asked meekly.
"You know, before we get to it, I don't like your tone. Here's a new rule. I'm going to address you as nerd, or dork, or wedgie bitch, or whatever I please. And you are gong to reply, 'Yes ma'am'. Got it?" Lydia asked with a smirk, swatting Jennifer's bottom one more time. "Ouchie! Got it!" Jennifer cried, rubbing her big butt with her hands. She felt the fabric of her panties move out from under her hands as she got a wedgie that brought her up to her tip-toes. "Owie!" She yelped, jumping slightly from the wedgie. "Yes what?" Lydia asked. "Yes ma'am! Yes ma'am!" Lydia let the panties snap back down. "Good! Now, on to the last thing before we get out of here and go shopping..."
"No way! Please don't make me do this! Not in my own classroom!" Lydia held her phone, ready to take a video. "I said do it! I'm your new wedgie mistress, and you'll do what I say! If you don't, I'll just record your spanking instead." Jennifer gulped, and looked back down at the trash can she was standing in front of. She could still hear Lydia's words ringing in her ears: "You're going to go head first into that trash can, legs dangling out pathetically, pantsed, and I'm going to slap your butt laughing. Got it?" Of course, Jennifer had replied with an emphatic, "Yes ma'am!"
"I am such a dork." She said out loud as she leaned forward, feeling her waist catch on the rim of the trash can. Lydia began to laugh immediately as Jennifer's legs dangled and kicked. Just as she said, she pantsed Lydia, exposing the bright blue panties with pink hearts on them, only further humiliating the teacher before Lydia's hand began taking swings at her big bottomed slave.
After five minutes of laughter, spanking, and recording, Lydia finally stopped and got Jennifer out. Once she calmed down, she turned to Jennifer and said, "Okay, now we can go."
"Thank goodness..." Jennifer muttered, bending over to pick up her jeans from her ankles. "Uh uh uh!" Lydia snapped. "Leave those down. It's more humiliating." Jennifer gasped. She agreed, it was much more humiliating! To walk around, pantsed! But she had no choice; Lydia would just give her a spanking if she disobeyed. So she simply said "Yes ma'am." and walked to the car with Lydia.
"And on the way to the store, I want to hear more about your high school days." Lydia smirked, to Jennifer's dismay.