Alma Mater and a monitor

My greatest fears had been confirmed. I was looking at none other than the faces of my former professors from IMU. Professors from almost every one of my favorite courses were sitting in the front row of the third aisle looking right at me. My male professors looked appalled and intrigued while the female professor's looked delighted and dumbfounded. All of them were surprised to see one of their most promising students become a teacher just to get naked on stage. Their judgmental stares caused me to lower my hands towards my crotch.

"Hands to your sides!" Arggh! What was it about Sands chiding tone that made me obey her? I suppose I didn't want to look like I was ducking out of a commitment or maybe I instinctively feared Sands had a latent mean streak she has yet to show me at it's full potential. Either way, I raised my hands up again much to my audience's enjoyment. "Now I know it must be difficult for some of you in the far back to get a good look at Professor Finn's naked body, so I made some arrangements. Stage crew...turn them on!"

I was so focused on the crowd I didn't even notice that there were four large monitors in the room until they were turned on. Two of them were placed on each side of the stage while the other two were hung off to the sides of the auditorium midway so that everyone all the way in the back could see them. Oh boy...did they see them alright. Just when I thought this situation had reached it's humiliating apex, all of the monitors turned on and each screen featured a segment of my naked body up close!

I dropped my arms and looked about trying to see where the feed was coming from. There were two cameras propped up at the foot of the stage being manned by the museum staff that were directed right at me. Turning around in a panic, I could see two young men operating the cameras that I noticed before while entering backstage.

So those were for me! I thought.

Turning back around, I saw that in the middle of the auditorium, the monitor to left side featured the bunched up muscles on my back and the back of my head. On the screen across from that, you can see my heels, my calves, my thighs, and my ass. To the right side of the stage, you can see my bare torso still glistening from sweat along with a clear view of my face. Off to the left side of the stage, you could plainly see the front of my legs along with my dick! I moved my hands once again...

"Hands to your sides!" Sands yelled. There was no way I was allowed to preserve a shred of my dignity through this. Looking redder than I ever did before, I closed my eyes and reluctantly assumed my agonizing pose before the bustling room. "I understand it must be difficult piecing together a picture from four different segments but I wanted to make sure all of you could see everything up close and clearly in the back. Those of you upfront, have a much better view of Professor Finn's actual pose on stage. If any of you think you made a mistake, don't worry, we have all day to try and get it right. Now pencils up and make some art!" There was cheering followed by the audible sounds of writing utensils scribbling on paper throughout the room. My God, all of these people were going to have a picture of me naked! And what did she mean 'all day'?

I kept my eyes closed for the most part until Sands instructed me not to alter my facial expression. Apart from my perpetual blush, I stood there trying to look for an empty space in the room to rest my eyes on. I don't know how long this whole thing took. Too long in my opinion. I was allowed breaks to rest my arms for five minute intervals during this degrading process but I wasn't allowed to leave the stage or cover up.

At one point, I was permitted a quick bathroom break were I thankfully was allowed to leave the stage. Unfortunately, the closest bathroom was right through the front entrance of the auditorium. Meaning I had to run down the walkway between the aisles, allowing a fair share of my audience to get a closer view of me. The students and teachers cheered as I streaked by them while uselessly holding my junk, which they had already seen.

I thought maybe I could get a breather in the restroom, but wouldn't you know it? It was almost full. I wanted to grab a stall but the presence of feet seen from under the doors told me they were all taken. There were three urinals and two of them were already taken. The only available one was between two men who were already doing their business. Silently praying that they would keep their heads down as I crept next to them, I parted my hands from my crotch and then relieved myself in the only open urinal. Not totally unexpected, I was noticed almost immediately.

The tall man standing to my left had spiky black hair, green eyes, a silver hoop through his ear, and was wearing a black suit and tie; he looked the same age as me. While the young gentleman to my right had to have been another student; he had messy red hair, brown eyes, a face full of freckles, and was wearing a yellow hoodie with light blue cargo pants. At the sight of a naked man suddenly peeing next to them, they couldn't help but curiously lean over to see what I was holding; if only to confirm how naked I truly was. As they looked down between my legs, sure enough, they knew they weren't imagining things. They looked across at each other then stifled a laugh. I blushed all the way to my ears.

"Um...you lose something there buddy?" The man in the suit asked me.

"Only my dignity." I groaned.

"Well, you're certainly dressed for that." The redhead in the hoodie patted my back and chuckled.

The two of them finished with the urinals and zipped up their flies. The man in the suit playfully swatted me on my bare ass before heading to the sink. I had already completed what I needed to do there, I was just standing there waiting for them to leave since I didn't want to walk out the door with them. Just as they finished washing their hands as they joked to one another, the sounds of flushing echoed from the stalls. A chill ran down my spine as the men in the stalls stood to pull their pants up. I dashed over to the sinks and quickly squirted soap into my hand from the dispenser. This may sound absurd because I was in a hurry to get out of there without more people seeing me, but I just couldn't bring myself to leave a restroom without washing my hands, that's just disgusting!

Alas, my desire for cleanliness became my undoing as all the men from the stalls emerged around the same time. There were two elderly men and another student who froze in place, mouths open, as they took in the sight of a naked man with his hands under running water. I held their gaze for a long moment before I turned off the sink. Face full of red, I flicked my hands to air dry them, placed them in front of my crotch, gave my voyeurs a quick nod, and walked out of the door as nonchalantly as I could. Man, I seem to have the worst luck in bathrooms.

Returning to the auditorium, I had the idea of coming through another door in hopes of avoiding a spectacle before I reluctantly took the stage again. I didn't have such luck. The moment I tiptoed through the door..."Hands to your sides!" Sands cried out across the auditorium. She spotted me the instant I came in. Does she have enhanced vision or am I just that noticeable in the nude? Feeling defeated once again, I moved my hands to my sides. My plan to slip in inconspicuously backfired as a different section of the crowd got a closer look at my body as well. Just like on the bus, more than a couple of people reached out and gave my butt a squeeze while I tried to power-walk down the aisle.

Climbing back on the center of the stage, I was **** to once again pose totally nude before hundreds of ogling individuals with no hope of any privacy with four giant monitors enhancing the view of my fully-exposed body. This was unquestionably the most embarrassing experience in my life. And Lord knows I have had my share. Truly, it was a miracle that I was able to endure this humiliation for so many hours but somehow I managed. By the time this nightmare finally came to a welcoming end, it was already nighttime.