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

As you approach the object of your affections, you notice that several other students have already started to pair off for kisses and hugs. It's almost as if they were waiting for someone to make the first move, giving them permission to express their true feelings in this new world ruled by the notebook. The redhead doesn't resist when your lips meet hers, reciprocating with a passion that takes you both by surprise.

The kiss intensifies as your hand finds its way under her skirt, cupping her warm and surprisingly smooth vulva. She gasps into the kiss, her body tensing with pleasure as you begin to stroke her gently through the thin fabric of her panty-less pussy. The rest of the class continues on around you, oblivious to the intense passionate play happening right in front of them. For now, this moment is all that matters.

As you guide her to the desk, her legs splaying wide open at your command, it becomes painfully obvious that this girl hasn't been with anyone since she discarded her underwear earlier. She responds eagerly to your touch, moaning into the kiss as you explore her body with growing confidence. Your hand continues to stroke her clit rhythmically through the fabric, her wetness coating your fingers as she gets closer and closer to orgasm.

As you push inside her, the redhead arches her back in ecstasy, crying out your name as her body surrenders completely to the sensations coursing through it. Her muscles clench and spasm around your length, drawing every ounce of pleasure from the intimate connection between the two of you. The rest of the class remains oblivious, focused on their own studies or interactions with one another. For now, this moment is all that exists for you both.

As you pull the relieved teacher into your embrace, her body responds automatically to your dominance and desire. She kisses you back eagerly, fingers tracing patterns across your skin as she tries to regain control of herself and the classroom. The other students continue with their work or engage in their own intimate interactions, creating a surreal and erotic atmosphere that seems almost too good to be true... but it's all possible thanks to the power of the notebook.

As the passion between you and your teacher escalates, so does the display of lust unfolding around you. Your other classmate - the one you've been pleasuring so thoroughly until now - watches in awe as her teacher begins to undress and kiss her sensually, their actions mirroring those shared moments ago. The room is filled with soft moans and gasps of pleasure, creating an atmosphere of unadulterated desire that seems to permeate every corner of the classroom. Even the normally stoic administration staff have started to show signs of interest in this forbidden world, their gazes lingering a little too long on certain interactions, leaving no doubt as to what they wish they could be experiencing firsthand.