Chapter 4
by Eruco91
What's next?
First one naked.
Frank had long since lost any empathy for the young women under his care. The selection process was quite thorough and if any staff member needed reminding of this fast a brief summery of the girls history was listed in her Maglok profile. Sarah Duncan their sign spinner who's bottoms were playing pong with a 2 inch hole for instance had a history of petty theft, ****, and sexual misconduct having been caught seducing a seminary student at her old Catholic highschool, she accused the man of assaulting her to avoid punishment, but was caught on security camera actively leading him into the room and diving under his robes.
She had chosen a year of Warwicks over a trail and up to 3 years in prison for the false testimony and accusation. He scrolled through a few more of the girls and found similar stories just as he expected. Hazing gone wrong, ****, aggravated ****, sexual ****, aggravated streaking? he'd have to look into that one at some point... Reaffirming what he already knew, that all of these women had consented to be here instead of what they felt was a worse fate, and that all of them deserved to be punished he began once again to circle the group of 24 coeds, keeping an eye on the 25th to make sure she held the sign appropriately and kept a good pace.
Her path on the grassy park median directly between the sidewalk and a walking trail meant that her hips were roughly at head height for the busy commuters below a churning line of people pressed forward to the edge of the sidewalk camera phones ready, snapping a shot and then retreating back to give another pedestrian an opportunity. Many of them joining the growing crowd around the ring of cars and coeds. Some cursing their schedules and walking on. Frank decided to give them a treat, with three taps of his finger and directing a streaming camera in her direction he watched as the traveling hole on her bottoms continued another inch upwards causing her waistband to snap open, dropping to her ankles, in her absent minded pacing pacing she walked clear out of them. Blushing furiously it took everything the mortified teen had not to cover herself knowing it would just lengthen the time her clothing was unavailable to her, "this is such bullshit" she said under her breath but loud enough to be picked up by the mic in her collar, Frank smiled to himself letting her have that one comment "Fucking cunts, sending me here for being too slutty end up naked on the side of a street" she continued to rant to herself. Frank smiled..well dear if you insist, tapping the button to release her top as well the coed was now only covered by a pair of strappy sandals, and the collar worn by all Warwick students, Setting her clothing to re-energize in 15 minutes instead of the 30 seconds her bottoms were on before he also adjusted the algorithm for her bottoms while he was at it. She would be in for a surprise when she was able to redress.
Currently a little more than 20 minutes into the 4 hour time block. Frank once again did the rounds. The girls were finishing the cars at an impressive rate. Most of them in good spirits, somewhat accustomed to the exposure by now and just glad they weren't picking up trash or painting away graffiti. As he watched, a thin round bottomed redheaded girl lost her bottoms while bent over stretching to reach the center of a windshield. Her crimson blush was soon matched by the hand-print on her ass left by her blonde compatriot squatting to her left and even now finishing rinsing off a spare tire.
Several of the girls were now working in much smaller suits. VIP members having raised enough to reduce bottoms to thongs and shrink tops to barely more than pasties. The crowd continued to gather in earnest due to the 11 o'clock lunch hour and pacing naked teen advertising the event. Frank continued to ride heard over the event, raising some goals on girls who were working hard and pushing through their embarrassment, and lowering others for those lazy or who seemed to be coping a little too well. He was fairly happy with the balance he was seeing from his staff and the turnout of the event. Everyone seemed to generally be on their best behavior. Minus a few snide comments.
Just as frank was getting disappointed that he may not get to make an example out of anyone for a while there was a call on his radio. One of his newer staffers had a situation. The girls were supposed to check in after they completed each car. That way the staffers could rotate which girls were working in the shade and that they were seen by as many people as possible. One of this young staffers charges hadn't checked in since her first vehicle and was actively laying low in a semi-secluded back corner... This situation needed to be dealt with...
What's next?
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Madam Warwicks Academy for Troubled Youth.
Warwicks is a very selective reform school in upstate New York. School officials (and special guests) can set the girls clothing to fail at the push of a button.
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