A Promotion For Me! (And A Choice For Stella)

I can't help but smile inside as the humiliated bare girl in front of me (and the entire watching class) shuffles her dainty bare feet back to her desk and plops down on the plastic seat with her lovely rear end. Unable to do a thing to cover herself, she's fighting back tears as her exposed little boobs jiggle around. Her legs and feet (and toes) keep moving around with restless energy, and she's clenching and un-clenching her fists, but she sits with legs apart and hands on her desk. She occasionally looks at me with the same hurt and disbelieving expression, the only thing she's worn since she first defied me.

Despite the small guilty part of my conscience, I can't help but be satisfied and flying high. I pick the seat behind her so I can enjoy her rear nudity and write something else in the Rulebook:

I am now the official General Female Uniform and Behavior Manager of the universe!

I don't feel any different, but I know that this will only expand my power. So, first thing's first, we need to test it.

I place an eager hand on poor Stella's bare back, enjoying the silky smooth skin underneath my palm.

I start to console the beautiful new nudist. "It's okay Stella. I'm not so bad. Heck, one day I might even let you wear.....", I trail off.

Stella looks over her shoulder, eyes wide.

I smirk. "Some earrings! Or even let you paint your toenails!"

Stella's eyes go even wider, as if she can't believe what I'm saying despite my power over her. She's feisty, and I like it. She opens her mouth to speak, and "PLEASE, LOOK AT MY TITS! - CREEP. Just leave me alone! UGH! You've already ruined my life!"

Her outburst shakes her breasts around again, and she see's me looking and her face turns to horror again. She's biting her lip as she tries not break into tears.

I burst out in laughter and I can see that the teacher is not amused.

I put on a more serious face as Stella looks like she's finally going to cry.

"Listen, let's strike a deal. You can speak normally again", I move my hand down her back and throw it around her waist, enjoying the softness of her bare stomach. She winces slightly and scoots her bare ass around as I tickle her side a bit.

"How about this, nudie girl? If you want you can cover up with those pretty little hands again......

BUT - you won't be ever able to wear clothes again. Anywhere."

Stella's eyes glaze with both temptation and heightened fear. She's almost considering it out of desperation. I can tell. She's naked to me in more ways than one.

"Not school, not at home. Not....at the park, the mall. Nowhere on the face of this world or any other will your fair form from head to foot be ever hidden by garments."

Stella shakes her head and closes her eyes, resisting. "I- I...can't.", she barely squeaks.

The class has begun to pick up on our conversation and listens with bated breath for the girl nudist's decision.

She must feel so ****.....the cool tile on the soles of her feet, my hand around her waist, the air caressing her every inch.

I put a finger up. "OR. You could just leave things the way they are. I certainly won't mind."

With that, I reach around and grab her supple bottom and give it a slap, eliciting a quiet squeal and gasp from my naked subject of torment.

Stella bites her lip, and begins to open her mouth.

The whole class hears what she has to say,

"....