Let’s take her....

“Let’s take her clothes!!!”

“What do you mean take her clothes??”

“Well think about it she’s out there all alone yeah? There’s 6 of us, why don’t we pay her a little visit that she’ll never forget”

“She’s not going to know what’s hit her!”

Completely oblivious to what was essentially going to be my first encounter of being stripped I was more focused on the task in hand.. while I succeeded in being alone at lunch it came with a price, my shirt was literally see through anyone who saw me now would see the clear outline of my bra and my nipples that were piercing through my bra, my skirt had got so wet that it kept sliding down as it got so heavy with all the water it was collecting I was soaked!

I looked out the windows of the hut to see if anybody was outside and done the bravest and stupidest thing I’ve ever done in my life, for some reason I thought it’d be smart to take off my shirt so I was standing in only my bra which was wet as well and the straps were struggling to hold my boobs up and a skirt that was falling down every 2 seconds showing my thong to anyone who walked past but like I said I checked and no one was there so I scrunched up my shirt and twisted it so all the water rinsed onto the floor.

What I didn’t see was Rachel and her group approaching, I was still squeezing my shirt dry when I heard the door swing open and I looked up and stood in shock, there I was standing practically in my underwear in front of the people who bully me everyday!

“Shit girl you got a nice rack!” One of the boys blurted out

I was overcome with shock that I couldn’t move I was still hunched over so they could all see down my bra “uh..umm..uh..uh” I stammered out as the group burst out laughing

“Wait until everyone hears about this!” “Why are you stripping in the hut?” “Such a slut” “let’s have a feel of them tits” everyone said talking over each other, I overcame my state of shock and did the only thing I could think of which was to cover my boobs so I dropped my shirt and put my hands over my bra so they couldn’t see anything.

Rachel instantly bent down and grabbed my shirt and threw it to one of her friends

“Well look what we have here! Jessie big Jugs! Those are huge girl! That uniform hides them puppies up real good... and is that... is that a thong your wearing?!” Rachel pointed at my skirt that was sliding lower and lower each second so my thong was now in sight

“I... I’m not wearing a thong no no no no this isn’t what it looks like” I tried to hold my skirt up so they couldn’t see my thong as this was the first day I’ve ever worn one and I was already really nervous about wearing one as it was without my bullies seeing it!

“It looks like there’s something on your skirt Jessie.. it looks like a spider!” One of the boys shouted

“Ahhhhhh!!!!” I screamed and jumped up and down hoping to get the spider off me, but there was no spider this was cruel trick they played on me to get me to jump up and down, unbeknownst to me everyone had a very good view of my boobs bouncing up and down with each jump and my bra just about hanging on for dear life each jump was straining the thread of my bra strap and where I was so focused on what I thought was the spider I didn’t even think about holding my skirt up and after the 5th jump it shimmied down my leg and there I was standing in front of my bullies in just a lacy bra and matching thong.. or at least I was wearing at one of my underwear for the time being..