New School Rules to try and get the girl of your dreams

As you enter you see... her. Sarah, your best friend, you’ve been in love with her for years but never were able to make your move. She is roughly 5’ feet tall, pale, brunette, with b cup breasts and a perfect little butt. You’re both virgins.

She’s opening her locker and smiling when she sees you. You realize you could rewrite the rules to make her instantly fall for you but it just seemed dishonest; you want her to love you without forcing her to. That said you can certainly rewrite some rules so she starts to see you in a different light. You know girls are more likely to fall for a man they feel **** around. So you decide to make her extremely ****. You start rapidly writing new rules into your book. It was going to have to be perfect so you would need a combination of rules.

Old rule: nudity is an acceptable form of punishment in school and can not result in arrest as long as it’s not the person’s choice.”

Old rule: all students who are failing more than half their classes must attend school naked and can have no body hair of any kind.

Old rule: all students who are under a nudity penalty must be assigned a master in school who is their chapoerone at all times. They must listen to their master at all times and can’t do anything without their permission.

Old rule: since the beginning of the year all teachers must pass all students except Sarah and must fail Sarah.

Old rule: I am Sarah’s master.

Suddenly everything changed. No longer smiling, Sarah was completely without clothes and was trying desperately to shield herself from people trying to pinch her butt.

You run up to her rescue.

“Hey leave her alone, you’re not allowed to touch her.”

They scatter and you turn to face her back as she was still nervously trying to open her locker. The sight in front of you is one you can’t believe. you’re seeing all of her and her body is even more perfect that you could’ve imagined. She has a smooth perfect butt that was small but not too small and back dimples and nice short legs down to her tiny bare feet.

Turning to face you, you see her pink nipples that are roughly quarter sized sticking off her pert breasts. Her clean shaven pussy was very slightly open with a little wetness and you can tell she’s slightly aroused although you doubted by choice. She gave you a hug that you could tell was more about comforting her than it was about greeting you. Still, her bare body against you was making you hard and you had never been so happy.

“Thank you, Michael. You’re the only good thing in this whole situation. You’re too good of a friend.”

“I’m just trying to look out for you. I didn’t pick to be your master but i’m only going to use that to try to help you.”

“I know, you’ve really helped. I’m so glad we’re alone right now so I can just call you Michael. Thank you for not forcing me to say ‘it’.”

You realize she must be saying that she has to call you ‘master’ in front of others to not get in trouble. Also you’ve not made her do so in private as a comfort to her and to show that you don’t actually want her to see you that way.

“Sarah, I don’t think of myself as your master, only your friend. I don’t want you to even have to do it in front of others but we have to keep up the charade or who knows what they’d do to you. They might give you to someone else.”

Sarah looked scared at the thought. Then she looked at you with a look you’ve never seen. Could it be attraction? Or starting to think of you as more than just a good friend? Or was it just a deep appreciation?

Even with the ability to change the entire universe and her completely stripped of all dignity and control, you’re not sure who has more power in this situation.

She lowered her eyes with shame and showed you a stack of paper all stapled together. It was roughly ten pages thick and had a big F in red ink on the top of the first page.

“I’m so fucking stupid. I can’t do anything right. I worked so hard on this and I still failed. I’m literally the only person who’s failing all of their classes. I haven’t passed a single assignment all year and last year I had straight A’s i thought I was so smart but obviously that was wrong. I don’t know how you put up with me.”

You feel bad about making her feel dumb when you know she’s one of the most intelligent people you know. Still you couldn’t think of a better reason to make her naked. Nervously, You place your hand on her bare shoulder and she is not bothered by it.

“You’re not stupid. You don’t have to be an academic to be smart.”

“Thank you, Michael.” She said like she didn’t believe you.

She looked at her feet in shame. “So you’re not going to punish me?”

You realize that you have that power but you also didn’t want to her see you in a bad light.