Unable to get her image out of his head he fell asleep. The next morning he decided that the only way to deal with the situation was to face Diane and tell her that he behavior was out of line. After all she was only his student, and despite her appearance, just a little girl.
By his last class Jason was once again very nervous. This time Diane came in together with most other kids. As she entered the classroom, she did not even look in his direction. She proceeded to he desk in the last row. Jason could not help but notice that she was wearing an incredibly tight pair of pants and a very short sports top, which exposed her washboard stomach and long muscular arms. She must have been an athlete just like her sister, thought Jason to himself. This was awful. Once again Jason caught himself starring at her body without even realizing it.
The lesson went as planed. After it was over and the kids started to leave the classroom, Jason walked to Diane's desk and said: "Diane, can I need to talk to you".
He must have caught her off guard, because at first, when she just looked up at him form her seat, her eyes were warm and almost kid like. But in the next second her expression changed and that cold and confident smile came back.
"Yes, I am listening", said she, and got up from her desk.
As she rose from her desk, she extended to her full height and suddenly Jason lost all the confidence he had. All of a sudden he again was the shy small high school boy unable to even say a word to the most popular girl in school.
"Well, I am waiting", she put her arms on her hips. That made her seem even bigger. By that time the other kid's emptied the room and once again they were left one on one.
"I wanted to say...", started Jason in an unsure voice.
"Enough", interrupted him she. "Come with me", and before Jason could realize what was happening she grabbed him by the hand and walked toward the door.
The force with which she pulled his hand was such that he almost fell and had to jump forward just to stay on his feet.
He tried to free his hand from the girl, and pulled with all his strength, but she did not let go.
With very quick long steps she walked out of the classroom into the corridor, almost dragging Jason with her.
"In here", said she as she pulled him across the corridor and through the door on the other side. The girl was so strong that Jason's little body flew through the door, opening it, and next thing he knew he fell onto the tiled surface in the middle of the room.
They were in girl's restroom.
When he realized where they were, first thing that ran through Jason's mind was whether there was someone else in the restroom, but it seemed that Diane was the only other person there. He knew he needed to get out as soon as he could. He got off the floor quickly, he was mad.
"What a fuck do you think you are doing?!", screamed out he.
Instead of the response, he felt a loud smack across his face.
The force of it was such that he almost lost his balance, and before he could react he felt another smack, the backhand, now on the other side.
The second one caught him even more off guard and he fell back onto the floor. As he looked up, he saw Diane standing right over him, with the same cold and confident look on her face. "Get undressed", commanded the girl, and put her hand on her hips.
"What?", Jason could not comprehend the situation.
"You heard me, Jason, get undressed! Now!"
"You are crazy", Jason tired to get up again.
Diane grabbed him by the shoulder and pushed him down hard. His butt hit the floor again.
"Do you want me to call the principal in here?"
It was obviously not what Jason wanted. If any of the teachers, or even the students saw Jason in the girl's restroom there would be severe consequences.
"No, please don't", pleaded Jason. Diane was obviously in complete control of the situation. "Don't do this to me", begged he from the floor.
"Either you get undressed right now, or I am calling somebody!". She was not leaving him any choice.