C26 The Detention

Sarvani stepped into the room full of all male Math professors who were quite busy till then. Some of them kept aside the papers they were correcting and looked up at the 18-year-old naked girl who was trying to cover herself using her books.

"Keep the books there." Sarvani cursed mentally at the order. They were systematically stripping her of all dignity, yet she felt less resentment since it was behind closed doors. She reluctantly kept her books on the table indicated and tried to cover her private parts using her hands. "Hands to the side." She complied with the order exposing her assets that she had been saving for her husband. It was her sad fate that her naked beauty would be seen last by her husband, if at all she got married after all this. She squirmed mentally and blushed deep red as she felt the gaze of 12 males on her; some of them were her father's age, yet their lustful stares were quite shameless.

"Turn around." she turned around displaying her posterior to the inspecting males; however, she was shocked to see that the door was still ajar giving a full view of the proceedings in the room to whoever cared to look. Fortunately for her there was no one in sight. "All right. face us." she looked at the faces of the twelve professors and had to avert her gaze unable to see the smiles on their faces. It was obvious this detention was going to be very humiliating for her. "You will perform twelve tasks for us and you are free to go then. You will not be relieved till you have completed all tasks successfully. Is that clear?" she nodded her head indicating her assent. "We will start with Professor MAK first." The department head, professor SSK said.

No one knew the full names of the professors; that was what she had been told when she joined this college. Besides, it was only the second day, and she was already experiencing the worst phase of her life. She had no illusions of being let off easily and steeled herself for the worst. Professor MAK was a short balding man of 45 years. He had a pot belly though he was not obese. He had a reputation of using every available opportunity to exploit girl students. Sarvani's heartbeat rapidly, anxious at the task she might get from this lustful professor.

"Come here." she walked round the left side of the U-shaped staff table to where Professor MAK was sitting. She couldn't do anything as she felt the five professors sitting beside him groped her as she passed by. She stood beside his chair unsure what to do next. Nor did the professor make any attempt to explain. After a few minutes silence where the professor closed his eyes as if deciding on the task to be given to her, he spoke to her, his voice resonating in the room. "Sit!" he had pulled out a stool that was very unusual. Sarvani looked at the stool stunned; how was she supposed to sit on a stool that has no 'seat'? Before she could ask the professor, he spoke as if reading her thoughts. "Make sure "it" enters your "P***y". and make it fast. I don't have all day." Sarvani stared "it" fearfully, gulping down her fears, she sighed deeply bent her posterior gently, till she was "sitting" in the chair, "it" now ensconced safely "inside" her. It would not be possible for her to get up in a hurry.

The professor pulled the stool closer to the table where he was working and gave her a sheaf of papers. "Sort them by the roll numbers." he ordered. Grateful for the opportunity to keep her mind off the worry about her detention, she dived into the task at hand with an eagerness she had not known before. However, her relief did not last long, for, the professor used his free hand to knead her right b****t that made her blush deep red in embarrassment and helplessness. She knew it was just the beginning of a long detention where 11 other males were waiting for their chance to lay their hands on her. She frowned, sorting the papers as per the professor's instructions, trying not to cry out in anger, frustration or shame. She knew the consequences of such an outburst might prove dangerous. Just when she thought her b**b might fall off, she felt him remove his hand and sighed in relief.

"Is the sorting done?"

"Yes."

"Yes what?"

"Yes sir."

"Good. But for your absent-mindedness, you need to be punished." he paused, looking at her with an appraising eye. "ARK sir, do you need an assistant?" a thirty-year-old man looked up and smiled shyly. He just nodded his head yes. Sarvani had observed the exchange through the corner of her eye and for a moment her hopes rose to see the blushing professor. Perhaps he would not embarrass her much. "Alright girl. Don't move." she was confused. How could she go to the other professor if she was forbidden from moving? She got her answer as she felt two hands holding her shoulders from behind. Then Professor MAK turned her round holding her waist while the person behind her, who she later found to be the 25-year-old security guard who had tried to frisk her when she had reported yesterday, held her shoulders switching his hands to facilitate her movement. "It" also moved round inside her v****a like a buttermilk churner making her wince at the strange feelings inside her. Then she felt the professor lift het up slowly into a standing position, making sure he did not miss any of her private parts. "It" finally was out of her mound with a small 'pop' sound that made everyone chuckle, bringing another tinge of pink in her cheeks. "Now scoot! ARK sir is waiting for you." the professor remarked smacking her ass as if he was goading a horse to run.