I stood waiting patiently for the teacher to speak.
“As you know girls, all new girls are required to wear a slightly
different uniform during their first week here so that everyone knows
they are new.”
Quiet chatter filled the room and my stomach began to churn as
everyone looked at me standing at the front of the classroom in my
new uniform.
My new uniform consists of a white short sleeved blouse, black skirt
that comes down to somewhere above mid thigh, a pair of white ankle
socks and black penny loafers. The school tie and blazer complete
this.
“What happens if our new student can identify her uniform
requirements for the week ahead?”
A hand went up.
“Yes Donna.”
“Please miss,” replied the sixteen years old, “if she can get it
right, she gets to keep her uniform as it is?”
“That is correct Donna, but how many girls get it right the first
time?”
The question did not need to be answered; everyone knew that it would
be impossible to guess.
“Before we move on to this topic however, I will ask you some
questions about yourself to give everyone the chance to learn
something about you Jenny.”
The room full of expectant eyes drilled into me.
“How old are you?”
“I am fourteen.”
“Where are you from?”
“Yorkshire.”
"Why do you think you are joining a class full of 16 year olds when
you are only 14?"
"I'm not sure miss."
“What do you suppose your uniform will be like over the next week?
The answer you give will determine what happens next.”
“I’m not sure.”
“You may ask three questions in order to get a clue.”
“Will the new clothes be cool?”
“Yes, sort of.”
“Will I be dressed more casual?”
“Yes, I think you could say that.”
“Will it include anything I am wearing now.”
“Yes, definitely, now with that information, you have a minute to
think it over and tell us what you think you might be wearing. If you
get it right, you can keep your uniform, if not, you will wear the
new outfit.”
How bad could it be? Dressed more casually, perhaps jeans and shirt
or something, I mean that would be cool, right? The only thing is
that what part of what I wear now is casual or cool?
I realised that I was talking out loud and looked up to see everyone
looking at me intently.
“Ok Jenny, I need you to answer now.”
“Well miss, after thinking it through, I think that I will be wearing
the underwear I have on now, jeans, shirt and trainers.”
Everyone started to smile and chatter.
“No Jenny, you have not really understood the clues, let’s see if we
can work them out here...”
“When I mean cool I mean as in ‘lower temperature’ rather
than ‘trendy’, what do you think this might mean?”
“Light weight miss?”
“Not quite, however, when I said you would be keeping some of your
clothes I meant that you would be keeping your black patent leather
school shoes, white ankle socks and school tie, ok?”
“Yes miss, I understand.”
“And when I said casual, I meant very casual, any ideas on what you
WILL be wearing this week?”
Jenny’s head now spinning with thoughts looked thoughtful for a
moment and then said.
“T-shirt and shorts, miss?”
“Not quite Jenny, we are talking about much less than that.”
Less? How much less could you get than shorts and t-shirt? I mean, oh
no!
“Please miss, you don’t mean just my underwear?”
This had happened as a punishment during the summer this very year
and it was so embarrassing to be dressed so scantily.
“No Jenny, if you were to think about the shoes, socks and tie and
nothing else, you would be right, in other words Jenny, you will be
naked."
“NO! I’m not going to be naked for anybody!”
“Jenny, you have no choice, the classroom door is locked and there
are twenty-five girls that can force you out of your uniform. In any
case, every girl in this room has done this, you won’t be the first
and you certainly won’t be the last. You have a moment to think about
this before we have you undress.”
This was a nightmare, no way could she show her most private parts to
anyone, let alone a room full.
“Ok, we will start with the blazer.”
Uncomfortably, Jenny removed her blazer.
“Now the tie.”
This is where it goes bad for me I think.
“Next we will have the blouse and skirt.”
Jenny hesitated and stood looking as if she was about to burst into
tears.
“The blouse and skirt Jenny, now.”
With a resigned look Jenny slowly unbuttoned her blouse and slipped
it over her shoulders and down to the floor.
“Skirt, and no hesitation young lady.”
Miss Davis now sounded stern, not her normal manner but simply a way
of making Jenny strip without too much fuss.
As Jenny slowly pushed her skirt down her legs, a tear dripped onto
her cheek as she started to get a little upset.
“Now Jenny, we are going to have the bra off, if you make any fuss,
you will be marched into the assembly hall in front of the whole
school and whipped naked.”
Miss Davis knew that Jenny would be naked during assembly anyway, but
Jenny did not think about this, she just wanted to crawl into a
corner and die.
She unsnapped her bra and slid it over her naked young shoulders.
"Panties Jenny, take off the panties for us."
The panties slid extremely slowly down her legs until she finally
stepped out of them and stood up, arms covering her nudity as best
she could.
“Here, put your tie back on and place your arms at your sides or I
will place them in ropes to stop you covering up.”
Jenny put her tie back on and reluctantly placed her arms at her
sides and Miss Davis continued.
“Now go to each girl in the classroom and let them have a quick look
at your body, then take your seat here at the front, facing the
class.”
Jenny, naked except for a pair of white ankle socks, black school
shoes and her tie slowly made a circuit of the room, allowing all of
the girls to see her body, a few of them took the opportunity to
touch her but Miss Davis shouted at them to stop.
She arrived at her desk, humiliated, facing the rest of the girls and
gasped as her bare skin hit the cold plastic of the seat as she sat
down.
"Oh yes, you are in a class with older girls Jenny because they like
playing with younger girls. You will be used in various classes as
someone that will hand out books and papers, demonstrating various
items of equipment and so on."
Jenny cringed at the prospect, but what could she do? As she sat at
her desk, the stares and winking got to her; did these girls really
want to do, well, stuff to her?
The morning dragged on and on, and then break time came…
“Ok girls, time to go outside, except you Jenny.”
Oh the relief of not having to go out in front of everyone else.
“And you Louisa.”
Oh nice, someone to talk to.
“Under normal circumstances you will be naked outdoors as well as in
the classroom, in fact you will be going to the lunch hall in your
birthday suit.”
Jenny made a face as if she were going to be sick while the churning
feeling came back into her stomach.
“Now I want you to have plenty of friends in this school Jenny so I
am going to leave you here with Louisa for the next 20 minutes, she
is in charge and if you do not behave, you will be whipped at
assembly tomorrow.”
Miss Davis left the room and Louisa came and perched herself on the
corner of Jenny’s desk.
“So my little cutie, I have you all to myself eh?”
“What do you want from me?”
“Don’t say it like that Jen, I only want to be your friend and you
don’t want me to tell Miss Davis you have been naughty do you?”
“No, I’m sorry Louisa.”
“Call me Lou, my friends call me that.”
“Ok Lou, I’m sorry.”
“That’s ok cutie, how does it feel to be naked?”
“Very embarrassing, I don’t like it at all.”
“You have got nothing to worry about, we all did it and you are no
different, and you have a nice body.”
“Thank you, I think.”
“I want to play with you cutie, you don’t mind if we have a kiss and
a hug do you?”
“Err, n, no, I suppose not.”
“That’s good.”
Louisa began to remove her uniform until she stood in socks and shoes
and looked at Jenny.
“Well get up so we can hug then.”
Jenny stood up and Louisa pulled her tight against her then began to
kiss her, forcing her tongue into Jenny’s mouth.
The two began caressing each other and before too long were lying on
the desk in a very passionate embrace.
Breaking away Louisa jumped up.
“Now I want a 69.”
Jenny looked blank.
“Jen, I want to lick your pussy, and you will do the same to me.”
After a little instruction, they were at each other’s pussies and
were building up to fantastic orgasms when the door burst open and
the other girls charged back into the room.
Jenny now on top jumped up and with a shocked expression shrieked as
if it would change what the other girls saw.
Sara spoke first.
“Hey Jen, I hope you will do the same for me sometime.”
“Yeah Jen,” Kimberly seconded, “You look good enough to eat!”
Louisa interrupted them.
“Get back on Jenny right now, I want to finish here and you are in
danger of being whipped if you don’t.”
“Yeah Jen, let’s watch you licking our friend.” Kimberly responded.
Miss Davis strode in, “Don’t stop for anyone else Jenny, get back on
and finish what you started, I’ll get my camera so we can have
something for the yearbook.
Jenny reluctantly climbed back on top of Lou and the pair soon had
each other worked into a sweat. The others looked on and offered
hints and tips to Jenny:
“Run your hands over Lou’s legs Jen, she likes that.”
Other comments were more to do with how cute Jenny’s butt looked and
how much they all wanted to eat her for dinner.
Once they had both climaxed, Jenny got down and Lou got up and picked
up her uniform.
“Can I go and shower Miss?”
“Yes Lou, take Jenny with you.”
They headed for the shower room still naked apart from their white
ankle socks and patent leather school shoes.
On the way out of the door, Lou whispered to Jenny just loud enough
for everyone to hear.
“Wait till we get to the shower cutie.”
Jenny, now corrupted to the pleasure of lesbian sex, turned red and
hurried down the hall towards the showers.
Here is the first chapter for anyone to finish.
-- added by PenIsland, July 17 2006
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