Mikhail
Are you fucking kidding me??
He looked down at the duct tape plastered over his groin. It hurt already. He didn't dare touch it, but when he walked, it moved and tugged, which wasn't pleasant. He didn't even want to think about taking it off.
He should sue the teacher. Not just for this, but she had also undressed him personally! And taken off his underpants! Then again, suing would just give him attention with law enforcement and he'd end up in trouble.
Well, there was only one way to go about this.
He stopped by his room (a feat that he thought was quite miraculous, though perhaps it was his distracted mind that unconsciously led him in the right direction) and grabbed a few things. He ran into Zara, whose eyes widened at his "uniform", but he clamped a hand over her mouth before she could shout. He whispered a few things to her hurriedly, and a twinkle lit in her eyes as she nodded, taking his things and leading him to the auditorium. She entered first, and he went around the back. He waited until everyone was present, before walking out.
The gasps were pretty loud. He ignored them and just smiled devilishly, strutting out onto the stage as if he were in regular clothes. Besides, his body was in pretty good shape. Softening six pack, but the outlines were still there. He walked to the microphone.
"Hello hello," he said. He had long tossed the "speech" and was going to wing it. "So, I'm here to tell everyone how wonderful you all did at your survival camp. This is a message from the school, but since I was actually with you guys, I know that we all did a fantastic job. So how about a round of applause for all of you?" He clapped loudly before continuing on. "And, even though we nearly got eaten by beasts, burned and frozen to death, we still made out all right. I think we learned some great survival skills, as well as lessons of trust, pride, and humility, to name a few." He smiled at the memory of the Truth or Dare game. This punishment itself was kinda similar to it....
"So I'm going to keep this short," he said, "Since I'm sure you all have better things to do, and end it with a hearty congratulation to all of you." He beamed at them, and paused. When it seemed they thought he was over, he added. "Oh, and in case you were wondering about my attire, I'd like to add a few words to that as well."
He caught Zara's eye, and she nodded. A split second later, a song blasted through the auditorium. Mikhail immediately started pelvic thrusting to it, using the mike stand, and at the chorus, flung out his hand towards the audience and shouted: "I'M SEXY AND I KNOW IT!"
The song still playing, he slammed the mike stand down and jumped off the stage into the audience. He walked up the aisle, head high and grinning from ear to ear. At some seats he stopped and hiked his leg up, pelvic thrusting to whoever was sitting there. With James he resisted the strong urge to, but instead stuck his behind out towards him and pointed. "Kiss this, Jimbo," he said, and sauntered out of the auditorium. Sure, some may call it punishment. But Mikhail was proud of his body, and if he was going to be practically naked in front of everybody, then hell, he's going to find some way to make it work for him.