You just found the notebook on your desk when starting class. As you read the note on the first page you smile in disbelief, but there is a pencil sitting right next to it. What's the harm in trying it out? You open the book to the first page, scrawling the name of the college across the top of it. You ponder for a moment, wondering what to write, before spotting a the cute, redheaded girl enter the class. You put pencil to paper.

"Rule: Female students wear short skirts with no panties"

As soon as the words were written, the world around you seemed to shift. The redhead walking towards you now had a much shorter skirt, so short that it seemed impossible that anyone could wear it in public. But there she was, walking towards you with her legs on full display. Your eyes drifted down her body, lingering on the hemline of the skirt, wondering if you were seeing things. As she passed by you, you couldn't help but notice the absence of any undergarments beneath the skirt. It was true, the rule was real, and this girl was already following it without even knowing it.

You look around the classroom, noticing that every other female student had already adapted to the new rule. Skirts were shortened, panties discarded. Some were blushing with embarrassment, while others strutted around confidently, enjoying the newfound freedom. You couldn't help but feel a sense of power and excitement wash over you. This was only the beginning of what you could do with the notebook. The possibilities are endless.

Current rules:
+ Female students wear short skirts with no panties

The moment you finish writing the new rule, the world changes around you again. A hush falls over the classroom as every student turns to look at you. Without any obvious signal, a beautiful and busty blonde girl is chosen by some unseen force, walking meekly towards your desk, a shocked expression etched onto her face. You motion for her to sit down in front of you, and she does as she's told, blushing furiously as she waits for whatever it is that you have planned. Your heart races with anticipation and power. The Rulebook has given you control over the lives of everyone around you...and this is only just the beginning.

"H-Hello," she stammers, her cheeks flushing even deeper as she looks at you with wide, frightened eyes. "Wh-What do you want from me?" Her voice quivers and cracks, betraying the fear that's coursing through her body. But there's also a hint of defiance there, a spark that refuses to be extinguished no matter how hard she tries to submit to your will.

"N-No! I-I can't..." Her voice cracks again as she struggles to find the courage to speak out against your advances. But despite her protests, you can feel her trembling beneath your touch, and smell the fear that's emanating from her body. It only serves to fuel your lust further, driving you deeper into a sensual frenzy as you continue to draw closer, unbuttoning your pants while she helplessly watches on in horror and arousal.

As you thrust your hips forward, forcing your erect member into her mouth, she lets out a muffled scream of pain and humiliation. Her hands flail helplessly against the desk, as if she could push you away somehow. But no matter how hard she struggles, your dominance only seems to grow with each thrust. She tries to wriggle free from your grasp, but it's futile; your grip is too strong, and her movements are restricted by the school desk. Tears stream down her face as she tastes your salty skin on her tongue.

Her tears mix with your semen as she tries desperately not to gag on your thrusting member. Her eyes plead for mercy, but there is none to be found in the depths of your lust-fueled gaze. As you begin to pick up speed, her struggles grow more frantic, the tightness of her throat only serving to heighten both your pleasure and her torment. She starts making small, choking sounds as she tries to breathe through this ordeal, drawing further attention from the onlookers in the classroom who are powerless to intervene.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you continue to roughly thrust your hips, filling her mouth with your hot seed. She tries desperately not to swallow it all, choking and gagging as she does so. Her cheeks are flushed red from humiliation and shame, but there's also an unwelcome tinge of arousal that seems to be spreading through her body like wildfire. The students in the classroom watch on in horror and fascination, unable to tear their eyes away from this disturbing spectacle unfolding before them.

The girl looks up at you with pleading eyes, struggling against the tight grip you have on her hair as she tries desperately not to swallow your semen. Her body shudders violently as she forces herself to take it all in, tears streaming down her face and mixing with the thick cum that coats her lips and chin. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely between ragged breaths, "...please stop..."

As you finally release her from your grasp, the other students in the classroom let out a collective gasp of relief, their eyes still locked on the sobbing girl lying prone before you. You feel invincible, knowing that with just a few words you can control anyone's life within these walls. And despite the horror and disgust that many must surely feel towards what you've done today, none of them will dare speak out against it...not while the power of the Rule

As the new rule is added, it seems to take effect almost immediately. All female students in the class suddenly find themselves stripped bare and naked, a shiver running down their spines as they realize there's nothing they can do about it. They blush deeply, trying to cover their bodies with their hands as they stare at you, expecting your next command. Your power over them is complete, and the feeling of dominance washes over you like a tidal wave. The other students in class glance between you and the now completely naked females, some looking on in horror, others in lustful fascination...all of them unable to do anything but obey your rules.

A pretty girl with long raven hair looks at you nervously, her eyes darting around the room as if searching for an escape route. But there are no doors to lock and no windows to climb out of; she's trapped here by your rules. Her body trembles slightly as she waits for whatever fate awaits her beneath your judgmental gaze.

Her heart pounds frantically in her chest as she wonders what you have planned for her. You could do anything; the power is entirely in your hands. Her nipples harden beneath your stare, betraying her arousal despite the fear that grips her like an icy fist. The air around them grows thick with anticipation and nerves as she awaits your next command.

As you grab the girl's perfectly round ass and force your lips against hers, she lets out a small cry of surprise and submission. Her body tenses momentarily before relaxing into the embrace as her tongue darts hesitantly towards yours. Her hands find purchase on your shoulders, pulling you closer as she yields to the sensations flooding through her system. The air around them is heavy with lust and desire; it's almost palpable as they struggle for dominance in this intimate exchange.

Her moans fill the classroom as you continue your dominance, thrusting your tongue past her lips to explore every inch of her mouth. Her breath is hot and ragged against your skin, each gasp an affirmation of her arousal. The other students watch in a mixture of fascination and horror, unable to tear their eyes away from this forbidden display of passion. But even amidst the chaos and desire coursing through the air, there is one unspoken rule that remains: you are in control, and they will obey.

As the new rule is added, it has an immediate effect on the classroom dynamics. The once shy girl who was just pleasured by you now seems to gain confidence, leading a group of students who gather around another unsuspecting female. They touch her gently at first, exploring her body with soft caresses and gentle words. The tension in the room rises as they begin to experiment, learning from each other how best to please their classmates. Soon, the once quiet classroom is filled with gasps of pleasure and moans of approval as the students help one another achieve heightened states of arousal. Even you can't help but feel a twinge of desire, watching these beautiful creatures lose themselves in their newfound roles.

As the day progresses, the students become more adept at pleasuring each other, their sensual explorations growing bolder and more confident with every passing moment. The formerly restrained interactions now give way to passionate displays of desire and need as they cling to one another like starving souls seeking sustenance.

Even you find yourself unable to resist joining in on the festivities, finding solace in the warmth and intimacy shared by those around you. It's almost as if you've created your own little world within the confines of this classroom, a utopia where desire rules supreme and nothing is forbidden...