Teaching Troubles (M+/F)
Posted: Wed Jan 07, 2026 6:10 pm
Kayleigh rolled her eyes and sighed heavily as she glowered out at the group of seven middle schoolers, all boys, who were serving afterschool detention. The recent college graduate had thought substitute teaching would be an easy way to earn money before she could enjoy her summer, but her first day at the private school she'd taken a job at had been a hellscape - middle schoolers were the worst. All the classes she'd covered had either talked over her or refused to do the work their teachers had left in the lesson plans, and after seven hours she was still stuck at school supervising detention. Granted, she was getting paid for it, but still.
The brunette stood and glared down the boys, who didn't even look phased. Two had taken off their uniform ties and were taking turns whipping the ties at each other, while three of the remaining five didn't even appear to be wearing their ties at all. Three were snickering in the back corner, clearly thinking they were being sneaky though Kayleigh could hear the sex jokes and swears peppered into their "conversation" and one boy was standing on his chair while another laughed beside him.
"That's enough!" Kayleigh snapped. She stomped over to the boy who was standing, her heels clacking loudly on the linoleum floor, as she grabbed the boy by the wrist and tried to tug him back into his seat. "This is absurd, get downnnuunngh-"
Kayleigh broke off with a groan as the boy moved far more quickly than she'd expected, swiping down to slam his fist into her stomach. Completely unprepared, the young woman fell backwards, distantly thankful that she'd chosen to wear slacks rather than a skirt as she collapsed on the floor, groaning softly as her belly throbbed. She could feel that her light pink button-up had ridden up, leaving her soft, slightly chubby stomach exposed to the cool classroom air, and she heard several students laughing. "Look at how porky she is!" one exclaimed.
"Why you-" Kayleigh gasped, trying to sit up before she was converged upon by the entire group of seven boys, dragging her across the floor to the front of the classroom and tugging her arms above her head. "Hey, what the fuck are you doing?" she exclaimed, her use of the swear making several of the boys snicker while others gasped in clear delight.
"Hey lady, if we can't say shit like that here, you can't either!" one of the boys exclaimed, grinning. As several of the boys bodily lifted Kayleigh into a standing position, one held out a balled-up pair of white socks -that thankfully looked clean- and stuffed them in Kayleigh's mouth. "Mmmmph!" she protested as the tallest boy used the tie that he'd been whipping around and wound it around the brunette's wrists, tying them tightly together. He then stretched up and bound the other end of the tie to the projector arm that was jutting out above the whiteboard.
"Nnngh!" Kayleigh exclaimed, looking up fearfully at her bound wrists; already she could see the weight of her body pulling downward slightly on the projector arm and she quickly rose to her tiptoes, desperate not to break the expensive equipment that her substitute teaching salary wouldn't even begin to cover. She knew that her button-up was easily showing almost her entire midriff in her stretched position and the brunette felt fingers poke the soft, smooth skin of her pudgy stomach. She gasped, sucking her stomach in quickly. "Hnnngh, dmmmph!" Her voice was muffled further as one of the students took out another tie, using it as a cleave gag to wedge between her lips, further securing the socks in her mouth. "Mmmmmmph!" Kayleigh automatically jerked her hips to try to move her belly away from the incessant poking, only to whimper with fear and scramble to remain on her tiptoes as the projector creaked ominously.
"Look at her porky gut jiggle," one of the boys taunted, jabbing his finger into the deep oval hole of Kayleigh's innie. She squealed into the gag, making the students laugh harder, as she squirmed while trying not to move her feet or wrists at the sensation of the boy's short nail scratching roughly at the flat, sensitive bottom of her bellybutton.
"Bet I can make it jiggle more!" another boy proclaimed, pushing some of the others aside to stand directly in front of Kayleigh. He reached into his pocket and whipped out a switchblade, popping the blade out while some of the boys 'oooh'ed and one began to slow clap. Kayleigh moaned with terror as the boy jabbed the knife towards her belly, sucking her pudgy, trembling stomach in to avoid the blade. With a smirk the boy pressed it in closer until Kayleigh could feel her back pressed against the whiteboard, the brunette holding her breath as she tried to keep her body taut and stretched so as not to break the projector. Her belly was sucked in as deeply as she could pull it, with the center slightly concave, and as the tip of the blade slid past the rim of her innie Kayleigh let out a petrified whimper, shaking her head frantically.
"Whoa, this is awesome," one of the boys whispered. The one with the knife smirked wider and taunted, "You're gonna be the best sub ever. Tomorrow, you better let us do whatever we want or I'll stab your bellybutton for real." As the other boys snickered he pulled the switchblade away from Kayleigh's belly and slid it back into his pocket.
"Come on guys, we can get out of here before she gets untied!" the shortest boy exclaimed, and quickly gathering up their things, the students rushed out of the room while Kayleigh let her belly slump out, taking deep gasping breaths. One of the boys flicked the lights off, plunging her into darkness just before the door slammed loudly shut.
Kayleigh took several more deep breaths, feeling woozy as the adrenaline left her body. Once she felt slightly calmer the brunette tested her gag, inhaling deeply before screaming, "HMMMMMMPH!" as loudly as she could. The sound came out severely muffled and she sighed exhaustedly; no one would be coming to her rescue, though it would probably be for the best if she got herself free; to have one of the other teachers at the school find her tied and gagged, alone in the detention room, would be beyond mortifying...
The brunette stood and glared down the boys, who didn't even look phased. Two had taken off their uniform ties and were taking turns whipping the ties at each other, while three of the remaining five didn't even appear to be wearing their ties at all. Three were snickering in the back corner, clearly thinking they were being sneaky though Kayleigh could hear the sex jokes and swears peppered into their "conversation" and one boy was standing on his chair while another laughed beside him.
"That's enough!" Kayleigh snapped. She stomped over to the boy who was standing, her heels clacking loudly on the linoleum floor, as she grabbed the boy by the wrist and tried to tug him back into his seat. "This is absurd, get downnnuunngh-"
Kayleigh broke off with a groan as the boy moved far more quickly than she'd expected, swiping down to slam his fist into her stomach. Completely unprepared, the young woman fell backwards, distantly thankful that she'd chosen to wear slacks rather than a skirt as she collapsed on the floor, groaning softly as her belly throbbed. She could feel that her light pink button-up had ridden up, leaving her soft, slightly chubby stomach exposed to the cool classroom air, and she heard several students laughing. "Look at how porky she is!" one exclaimed.
"Why you-" Kayleigh gasped, trying to sit up before she was converged upon by the entire group of seven boys, dragging her across the floor to the front of the classroom and tugging her arms above her head. "Hey, what the fuck are you doing?" she exclaimed, her use of the swear making several of the boys snicker while others gasped in clear delight.
"Hey lady, if we can't say shit like that here, you can't either!" one of the boys exclaimed, grinning. As several of the boys bodily lifted Kayleigh into a standing position, one held out a balled-up pair of white socks -that thankfully looked clean- and stuffed them in Kayleigh's mouth. "Mmmmph!" she protested as the tallest boy used the tie that he'd been whipping around and wound it around the brunette's wrists, tying them tightly together. He then stretched up and bound the other end of the tie to the projector arm that was jutting out above the whiteboard.
"Nnngh!" Kayleigh exclaimed, looking up fearfully at her bound wrists; already she could see the weight of her body pulling downward slightly on the projector arm and she quickly rose to her tiptoes, desperate not to break the expensive equipment that her substitute teaching salary wouldn't even begin to cover. She knew that her button-up was easily showing almost her entire midriff in her stretched position and the brunette felt fingers poke the soft, smooth skin of her pudgy stomach. She gasped, sucking her stomach in quickly. "Hnnngh, dmmmph!" Her voice was muffled further as one of the students took out another tie, using it as a cleave gag to wedge between her lips, further securing the socks in her mouth. "Mmmmmmph!" Kayleigh automatically jerked her hips to try to move her belly away from the incessant poking, only to whimper with fear and scramble to remain on her tiptoes as the projector creaked ominously.
"Look at her porky gut jiggle," one of the boys taunted, jabbing his finger into the deep oval hole of Kayleigh's innie. She squealed into the gag, making the students laugh harder, as she squirmed while trying not to move her feet or wrists at the sensation of the boy's short nail scratching roughly at the flat, sensitive bottom of her bellybutton.
"Bet I can make it jiggle more!" another boy proclaimed, pushing some of the others aside to stand directly in front of Kayleigh. He reached into his pocket and whipped out a switchblade, popping the blade out while some of the boys 'oooh'ed and one began to slow clap. Kayleigh moaned with terror as the boy jabbed the knife towards her belly, sucking her pudgy, trembling stomach in to avoid the blade. With a smirk the boy pressed it in closer until Kayleigh could feel her back pressed against the whiteboard, the brunette holding her breath as she tried to keep her body taut and stretched so as not to break the projector. Her belly was sucked in as deeply as she could pull it, with the center slightly concave, and as the tip of the blade slid past the rim of her innie Kayleigh let out a petrified whimper, shaking her head frantically.
"Whoa, this is awesome," one of the boys whispered. The one with the knife smirked wider and taunted, "You're gonna be the best sub ever. Tomorrow, you better let us do whatever we want or I'll stab your bellybutton for real." As the other boys snickered he pulled the switchblade away from Kayleigh's belly and slid it back into his pocket.
"Come on guys, we can get out of here before she gets untied!" the shortest boy exclaimed, and quickly gathering up their things, the students rushed out of the room while Kayleigh let her belly slump out, taking deep gasping breaths. One of the boys flicked the lights off, plunging her into darkness just before the door slammed loudly shut.
Kayleigh took several more deep breaths, feeling woozy as the adrenaline left her body. Once she felt slightly calmer the brunette tested her gag, inhaling deeply before screaming, "HMMMMMMPH!" as loudly as she could. The sound came out severely muffled and she sighed exhaustedly; no one would be coming to her rescue, though it would probably be for the best if she got herself free; to have one of the other teachers at the school find her tied and gagged, alone in the detention room, would be beyond mortifying...