<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/03/Innocenza1mug.jpg)</div>The lights came on over the intimate little theater that was Innocenza's classroom. From the door she surveyed the polished wood paneling that surrounded the small stage, the two rows of curtains in warm cocoa and wine-dark red, the polished miniature piano. The theater floor was wide open, save for the tables and seats around the very edge for the day's students. There was quite an echo as her heels clicked across the waxed, polished, highly reflective hardwood floors to depress a single key on the piano.<br/><br/>The first students arrived not long after. Innocenza took a stack of booklets from the lip of the stage, and began to pass copies around to every seat, occupied or not.<em>Historie d'O </em>was embossed across every cover,<em>A treatise of love, dominance, and submission. </em>"This is Drama, and I am Ms. Castellesi. We will be reading from Story of O this semester. At the end of the semester, we will perform it as a 90 minute play."<br/><br/>An ID badge around her neck glittered in the theater lights. Each time her six-foot-plus-heels height bent to set down a copy of the play, the badge spun free from the curve of her breasts and settled on a random side: at times it was a photo of her pretty pink smile looking back from the curves that always seemed to draw the students' eyes, and at times it was the reverse side, a nude from thigh to navel detailing the trio of gorgeous and blushing cocks she kept somehow, inexplicably, under her tiny skirt. It was a bold warning that she might just be too much to handle.<br/><br/>"There are sex scenes throughout the play. If you are too shy, you may opt out of the final performance. But you are here to learn, and shyness can be overcome. I will not give up on you." The drama teacher sat herself on an occupied table, and crossed her long, silky legs under a booklet open to the cast page. "The main character of this story is O. She is a willing submissive. She has two masters- one who dominates her out of love, and another who dominates her to instruct. There are many other characters who make use of O, sometimes five or more at once."<br/><br/>"So," she said, and began to appraise each new face with kohl-rimmed sapphire blue eyes, "who would like to be our lucky O for today?"