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 ï>¿Private School Privates by Executionus

   Private School Privates: The First Day

   Part 2:

   Lisa was naked on stage, clutching desperately to her pussy with both
hands, praying that nobody would see it, but was unable to cover her boobs
or her bare ass even a little bit.  Her clothes were taken away by
Principal Clint, who will only give them back after school.  The only
clothes Lisa has to wear are her gym clothes, which are in her locker far
away and on the other side of a sea of over 1000 sex-crazed students that
are lusting after her flesh with every moment.  On top of that, she only
had a maximum of 5 minutes to get to class, and she REALLY didn't want to
know what they would do to her if she was late again.

   As she stood frozen on the stage, several boys ran up onto the stage
with her.  All of the sudden she was surrounded, as the new boys kept
yelling things like "Come on, move your hands already!" She would
constantly tell them "No", but that was just angering them more.

   Finally one of the boys grabbed her right arm and started pulling it! 
She held on tight and tried to run, but the bigger and stronger boy was
able to get her arm free and then tug her back towards the group by her
outstretched arm.

   "Grab her other hand!" he yelled to his friends, as they went for Lisa's
left arm, the last desperate covering that her poor defenseless pussy had
left!  Lisa screamed with all of her might.

   "HOLD IT RIGHT THERE!" Came a loud order, making the boys freeze and
release her just seconds before she would've been exposed.

   Lisa got her right hand back into place on her pussy.  Clint had not
fully left the auditorium area yet, and was not pleased.

   "Are you aware that what you are doing is FELONY sexual assault?  The
reason this girl is naked right now is because of a punishment order of the
executive of this school, with the permissions of her legal guardians.  She
is not naked to be your play toy, or to be molested or raped.  The rules,
and laws, still apply here.  There shall be no unauthorized physical or
sexual contact with Lisa or any other persons.  All of you, my office,
NOW!"

   To the crowd of onlookers still in the audience he coldly declared "And
all of you had better leave immediately before I start handing out more
punishments!"

   With the frightening nature of Clint, the auditorium emptied out faster
than if there had been a fire.  Unfortunately, Clint also scared away all
of Lisa's friends, leaving her stranded and alone.  But at least she was
still covered.  She was tremendously thankful for Clint saving her, even
though he was the one who took her clothes in the first place.  There was
something oddly trustworthy and honorable about Mr Clint in Lisa's eyes, as
she began to realize that he wasn't actually her enemy.  He may have even
been right about Lisa neglecting her studies and not caring about school at
all.

   Once the majority of students and staff were gone, she started
scrambling around on the stage for something to wear or cover her.  The
stage was basically empty, and in the seating area she couldn't see
anything.  Lisa was in full-on panic mode as she began to envision herself
having to go out into the overcrowded hallways like this.  It was then that
she had the idea of running backstage, and while there were no costumes
lying around she was able to find a source of basic salvation: On the floor
was a little white towel!  It was dirty as hell, but at this point she
would've wrapped around her pretty-much anything as long as it hid her
privates.

   As Lisa got the towel around her, she realized that had she not been as
super-thin as she was, there was no way that it would stay closed.  It was
one of those meter-stick-long dish towels, which she barely managed to tie
around her waist.  Her leg stuck out of the towel still, but she was pretty
sure that the important area was hidden.  She looked around for something
to cover her top half too, but as her time to get to homeroom ticked down
to just 2 minutes she had to give up and make a break for it.

   She grabbed her tits with both hands and took off out of the auditorium
and into the crowded hallway, with only the tiny dish towel covering her
precious pussy!  As soon as she exited, every kid there stopped what they
were doing to turn and watch her.  Most of them were yelling out lewd lines
or catcalls.

   "Shake it baby!" "I bet you're wet" "I bet your nipples are hard" and
the crowd's favorite, judging from the laughter, "Me Tarzan, me bone Jane!"

   Lisa just kept running through them, until she saw some guy try to grab
at her towel!  She had to move her right hand off of her chest to grab the
knot of the towel and clutch it desperately, while moving her other arm to
cover both breasts.  This flashed her right boob for a second, leading to a
loud cheer which told Lisa that 'yes, they all just saw my tit up-close'.

   Despite time ticking down, many boys still remained in the hallway
watching her as she got to her locker but the numbers were going down fast.
She looked frighteningly at the clock, and there was only about 1 minute
left to get to class.  When she looked up, however, one of the boys reached
out, grabbed the towel from behind her, and suddenly jerked the towel
straight down!  The crowd roared!  Lisa screamed and covered her pussy with
the hand that had been holding the towel (and she was grateful that she was
facing the locker at the time).  Nobody saw her pussy...at least she hoped
so!  But she was fully naked again and running out of time.

   She had no choice but to move the hand off of her chest to do her
combination quickly, but she couldn't just expose herself again to everyone
still here.  She flattened her body up against the locker door of the
locker next to hers, pushing with all of her power which hid her nipples
and pussy.  She took her left hand and did her combination in record time.
The boys started to get nervous and flee as time was running out, but many
kept yelling out comments like "Baby got back!" "Back dat ass up" and one
guy even yelled "I saw her pussy through her legs." God Lisa hoped he was
lying.

   She flung open the locker door and instantly grabbed her little white
gym shorts.  No time to change in a bathroom, so she frantically took her
right hand off of her pussy to grab the other side of the shorts.  Hiding
behind the opened door, and pressing up against the closed door next to it,
there was still one brave guy leering over her shoulder trying to get a
peek while she stepped into her shorts.  Without leaving the protection of
the door for even a moment, she yanked her shorts up.  The feeling of
wearing shorts again was the best moment of her life, even if they were
ultra-short and the kind of required thin white gym clothes that don't hide
underwear much at all.  She wasn't wearing any underwear, so she hoped that
OTHER things wouldn't be visible through these cheap-quality shorts too.

   Frantically she looked up at the clock, only about 10 seconds left!  No
time to think, she grabbed her shirt and English book, slammed the door and
ran full-speed!  She just held the shirt and book over her chest and she
begged God to not let the bell ring before she got to class.  5 seconds
left, and she saw the door.  3 seconds left and she dashed in like a
rocket. She just barely got her butt in a seat before the bell rang.  She
made it!

   Lisa looked around at all of the kids, mostly the boys, staring at her.
She was still topless, wearing only white semi-see-thru gym shorts, holding
her book and shirt against her chest.  Reality then hit her that she would
have to share this class with boys who had seen her boobs for the entire
year, and she turned incredibly red.  But even worse, was she going to have
to flash them all up-close and personal to try and get her new shirt on???

   Lisa sat in English class topless, holding her book and her wadded-up
white gym shirt over her chest.  All that she was wearing was the itty
bitty matching white gym shorts.  She had lost even her shoes earlier.  She
had just barely, by sheer force of will, prevented anyone from seeing her
pussy...but that was now the only secret her body had left.

   Lisa looked around at all of the boys in her class staring at her,
watching her.  The class had at least 30 kids, and by a stroke of bad luck
at least 20 of them were boys.  The stare of lust from the boys was one
thing, but the stare of scorn from the teacher (an old lady) truly chilled
her to the bone.

   The teacher, Mrs White, called all to attention.  "Excuse me.  You're
Lisa Porter, correct?" Lisa nodded shyly.  "It's bad enough that you were
almost late to homeroom even after all of that, but your continued nudity
is distracting my students.  Put on your shirt immediately."

   Lisa started to ask "Um, ma'am?  Can you make the boys--" before being
interrupted "It's nothing we haven't seen before, get to it.  I only have
15 minutes today as it is."

   The way the teacher phrased the whole 'it's nothing we haven't seen
before' line make Lisa shudder, and just reminded her that from now on, for
all of her life as a student (and maybe even longer) every person she knows
will have seen her bare breasts and will know every detail of the shape of
her nipples.  Even still, there's a huge difference in what can be seen
from far away and what can be seen up close, and she started trying to
think up some way out of this without flashing everyone with some just a
foot away.  Lisa decided that she really didn't want to anger this teacher
though, and quickly pulled the shirt out from behind the book and slipped
it over her head with her left hand.  The right hand held her English book
tightly against her chest.  She put her left arm through, then went around
to grab the book with her left arm.  Then she moved her right arm through
the hole and pulled the shirt down over herself and her book, removing the
book when done.

   'Thank god', Lisa thought, 'Mission Accomplished'.

   As Mrs White began reading the homeroom bulletin about the new rules,
the geeky boy directly to her left whispered "Hey...at least you're really
hot."

   Lisa blushed from this, but the thought of boys liking what they saw of
her did kinda make things feel better.

   Mrs White read on "All of these rules are guidelines and can be changed
at any time by teachers or administrators.  They are intended to warn
students that punishments can and will be this bad, or worse, for
delinquent behavior." All of the students felt a wave of fear.  Mrs White
finally got to the list of basic new rules:

   ---If a student is tardy to class without an excuse, then that student
is required to beg the class for his/her forgiveness for the rude
disruption.  If the class denies this, then that student must strip
his/herself as far as the class demands it and then attend class in that
state of undress until the bell rings.

   ---If a student is absent from class without a valid excuse, then that
student will be required to not-only strip completely bare, but must then
teach the class for 5-10 minutes while bare about what was taught while
he/she was out with the help of the student's teacher.

   At this point, Lisa and basically everyone else silently vowed to have
perfect attendance.

   ---Any items violating the dress code will be confiscated and only
returned at the end of the school day.  This rule applies to undergarments
as well, even if they are exposed via a previous clothing seizure, so be
warned.

   ---If any student mouths off to a teacher, or engages in disrespectful
behavior towards the school process itself (such as not doing homework, or
improper use of a cellphone during class), then that student will be placed
across the lap of the highest GPA earning student of the opposite gender in
the class with their bottoms bared completely.  The excelling student will
then spank the delinquent 20 times with his/her bare hand.

   ---Repeat offenders of the above rule will be handcuffed first, and then
stripped and spanked while standing up and facing the class.  Multiple
offenders will be spanked like this by the entire class, save for those who
opt out due to sexual preference issues.

   ---If any student fights their penalty too strongly, or engages in any
illegal or otherwise past-the-line activities (such as fighting or
stealing) they will be dealt with by the Pole of Shame.  This will be
debuted when it is first needed.

   ---Do to the incredible amount of vandalism in previous years, the
janitorial staff have decided an appropriate, and therefore horrific,
punishment.  The details behind this will remain a secret until the first
fool warrants it.

   'Wow', Lisa thought.  'They actually wrote the word 'fool' in there!'

   ---Academic infractions.

   ---If any student fails a test, then he or she will be stripped fully,
and displayed fully (meaning arms held outward) by the best scoring
students of the opposite gender.  Those who fight this, especially males
harming their female classmates, will be punished by the Pole of Shame or
worse.  Repeated failures will be stripped by the whole of the class, posed
however the class sees fit, and will be subject to being photographed (both
by students and by the school photographers).

   ---At the end of every month, the student body member with the lowest
GPA not exceeding 3.5 (90%), will be displayed nude on stage in assembly in
front of every single one of his/her peers.  The student will then be
posed, held, or otherwise humiliated.  These punishments will be
photographed in high resolution and will be included in the yearbook,
UNCENSORED, as part of the Hall of Shame section of the book.  Students who
fail an entire grading period will be given a far worse variant of this
punishment.

   Instantly every single struggling student, including Lisa, felt a rush
of foreboding and doom.  Failing tests was horrific enough, but the Hall of
Shame punishment would be the end of the world.  Lisa was heavily afraid,
knowing that if she were the one that there would surely be pictures
(probably close-ups) of her naked vagina, and that every student would be
allowed to take home with them at the end of the year and keep forever. 
That would be 1000x worse than even having her current topless pictures
somehow wind up on the internet....

   ---All students who earn grades below a 3.0 (80%) will be eligible as
targets for special interest events.  More on those in the next section. 
The ONLY way to be protected from these is to be currently above a 3.0
(80%) in average grades, and this status can change in real-time.

   Lisa was now in a little state of shock, as she herself was only a C
student, and she knew that being a target for something like this would be
bad.



   ---Benefits to exceptional and moral students:

   ---As we have previously mentioned, top scoring students will be given
the honors of stripping their classmates.

   ---We expect there to be a significant problem with "sexting" or other
inappropriate cellphone behavior.  If a student turns in an offender who
either possesses or sent them an unauthorized picture featuring a fellow
student in significant levels of undress, or naked, and especially
featuring any form of sexual act, then the offending student will be
punished and photographed in an equally exposed manor.  The moral student
who turns in the offender will be rewarded with $25 and a Special Interest
Credit.

   ---Students who earn a perfect score on a test will be given a Special
Interest Credit.

   ---Other moral behaviors will be rewarded with SI Credits as well.

   ---All students will be given a special reward on their respective
birthdays.

   ---Special Interest Events will cost one Credit each, and will allow a
student to call out a favor of ANY substandard student scoring below the
par line.  These favors will include controlling the state of undress of
the target, though not going beyond undergarments.  They will also
including some limited posing details.  This allows for either humiliation
of an enemy, or exhibition of a crush, and can be either public or private.

   At this, Lisa and everyone else simultaneously gasped!  Students could
be targeted by their classmates to get stripped down to their underwear
based on GPA alone, not even behavior infractions.  The only way to be safe
was to get high grades.  The students across the entire school were
beginning to see the beautiful genius in Mr Clint's vision: Anything short
of excellence would carry the risk of consequences from now on.

   After the insanity that was homeroom period, with the first half being
Lisa stripped naked on stage to the second half that was filled with
announcements of new rules, the bell finally rang to let everyone out into
the hallway.  Lisa was wearing only her matching white T-shirt and shorts,
as was required by gym class for that uniform.  Her other clothes,
including all of her underwear, was taken and would be held until after
school.  She was nervously very aware of how thin her gym uniform was and
that people were trying to see her nipples through the shirt.  She just
hoped that "nipples" was the worst thing they'd see.

   While Lisa was nervous about what all could be seen through her
fairly-thin outfit, after the massive stress of running through the halls
completely naked and barely covering just a few short minutes ago...the gym
outfit was plenty.  As she walked out she saw tons of people staring at her
and referring to her as "the naked girl", however her being clothed now
seems to have calmed everyone down a ton.  That, and everyone was nervous
about breaking the new rules and possibly joining her.

   Several boys and girls were speculating on the mystery punishments,
especially the "Pole of Shame".  Most of the kids were teasing each other
that a pole was going to get shoved up their asses in front of everyone. 
Hearing this, one boy in the hall made a joke "Fairway is like prison, but
instead of 'don't drop the soap' it's all 'don't drop your grades!'" to
which everyone laughed.

   Even Lisa laughed hearing that one, and later on in the day even Mr. 
Clint himself would chuckle once that line had migrated all the way to him.
Several people noticed that as insane as all of these rules were, they were
all going to try harder than ever to do well, meaning that the rules would
work in the end.

   Later on, Lisa went to her 3rd period class, which just happened to be
gym.  She was kinda glad that she didn't have to change clothes for gym
today, even if it meant wearing the same outfit all day.  As everyone was
gathering around, she noticed that one of her classmates was Eric Hollor,
the boy who had just stripped her naked a mere 2 1/2 hours ago.

   Eric walked up to Lisa, eyes almost glued to her chest, and timidly said
"Um, hi?"

   Lisa meekly answered "Hi."

   "Sorry about the whole stage thing."

   Lisa felt weird talking about it, but she responded "It's ok.  It wasn't
your fault, and you saved me on that last question.  Thanks so much for
that, I would've died if I had to show any more than I did"

   Eric was glad she brought up the rescue and asked "Hey...were you
serious about all of that stuff about showing me everything after school,
touching you, and, uh...sleeping together?"

   Lisa's face turned white, and then a deep red.  She didn't want to do
any of that stuff if she didn't have to, but she also felt like she owed
him for helping her.  Also, the way he was staring at her body (both when
she was naked, and now with clothes on) was really starting to turn her on.
She paused for a few seconds, but then kinda squeaked out "I dunno."

   As the opening bell rang, Eric left her by saying "Hey, let's meet up
after class.  See ya!"

   As gym class went on, Lisa constantly felt weird moving around so much
without a bra.  She was thankful for once for her small boobs since
otherwise they'd be all over the place, but on the other hand she was very
paranoid about people being able to see through her thin white shirt.  One
boy tried to squirt her with the water fountain to try and make the shirt
disappear, but he only got a few drops on her so it was all for nothing.

   After the bell rang, Lisa met up with Eric, who after the usual
greetings were done, said to her "Hey...I enjoyed seeing you on stage.  I
know you were embarrassed, but it was REALLY freakin' hot and it's driving
me crazy now that I couldn't see the rest...especially with you running
around like that with no underwear now."

   Lisa was blushing the entire time, and got extra red when he mentioned
the lack of underwear.  Clearly he could see the lack of bra and panty
lines on her.  Everyone could.

   Eric then asked "Could you flash your pussy for me now before class?"

   Lisa was shocked by the request, but her earlier debate hit her again.
She knew she owed him, and if it wasn't for his mercy earlier then him and
EVERYONE ELSE would've already seen it.  But on the other hand, no boy had
ever seen her pussy before, and it was her ultimate and most private area.
But on the other other hand, this boy was hot and he was clearly VERY into
her right now (and wasn't an asshole like most of the guys have been
today).

   All Lisa could muster up was another "I dunno..."

   So, Eric took her by the hand and said "Come on", leading her into the
boy's locker room, which was empty now.

   The horny boy explained "There is no 4th period gym, so nobody will come
in here, but we still have to be quick so we're not late."

   Lisa hadn't yet made up her mind, so the deadline thing was making her
think faster.  She tried to see if she could get away with something
smaller.  "Here...I'll lift my shirt for you, ok?"

   She grabbed the bottom of her shirt.  Even knowing that he had already
seen her topless up close, the intimacy of doing it herself, and in private
with him, was making it hard to lift....  Finally she just closed her eyes
and lifted the shirt over her chest, flashing Eric for about 3 seconds
before instantly throwing it back down.  Lisa saw the absolute lust in his
eyes, and she was secretly almost as turned on right now as he was (though
she would never admit it).

   Lisa then said "I'll think more later on what we can do, ok?  But we
gotta get going before someone catches us."

   And with that, the two separated into the hallway.  Lisa would sit
through all of 4th period thinking about her flashing him, and it was in
her head more than the stage trauma.  She kept wondering about if this
meant that he was her boyfriend now, or if he was just wanting her body. 
Either way it made her feel sexy and alive.  It was nice to have some
positive feelings today after everything that happened.

   After 4th period would come lunch, and if Lisa only knew what was
waiting for her there then she would've run there as fast as she could!