Rather eventful, to say the least.

Sabrina is standing in line with her classmates. She still can’t believe Mr. Stevens made her go nude! Her bare feet against the warm concrete and her hands against her delicate bits are constant reminders of her exposed state.

“Hey, Mr. Stevens! Why isn’t Sabrina wearing anything?” a boy chirps.

“She forgot her PE uniform and wasn’t wearing any underwear,” he responds.

“Damn! So you made her go naked?”

“Yes, it was the only option she had left,” he replies.

“That’s harsh!”

“That’s fucking awesome!”

“Fuck, guess I’m never forgetting my PE uniform.”

“I always wondered what Sabrina looked like beneath her clothes!”

“No one’s gonna believe this!”

“Settle down everyone!” groans Stevens. “Okay class, we need to get started. Let’s do our warm-ups, who is next to lead them?” asks Stevens.

“Not me! I did led them yesterday!” a girl chimes in.

“Yeah, and I did mine the day before her!”

“Hmm, alright. Well actually I have it written down somewhere... let’s see,” says Stevens, flipping through his notebook. “Ah! Here we go. Thursday the 20th, it says...”

Sabrina begins to worry. What if it’s her turn today to do the warm-ups? God, that’ll be so humiliating! As if standing nude in front of everyone wasn’t bad enough for her...

“...Sabrina Davis. Sabrina, looks like it’s your turn to lead us in warm-ups today.”

Oh no! Sabrina’s fears have turned into reality. It’s her turn today to lead the warm-ups!

“Oooooooooooh!” the class goes.

“M-me? Me?” Sabrina stutters.

“Yes, Sabrina. You,” replies Mr. Stevens.

“B-But I’m naked!”

“Yes Sabrina, we have all noticed your nudity by now.”

“I-I-I can’t! I can’t do it!”

“Why not, Sabrina?”

“Because I’m n-naked!”

“We know!” laughs a boy.

“Sabrina, I am not going to excuse you from anything just because of your state of undress. You’re going to get treated just like you actually brought your uniform.”

“Please! I swear I’ll do it tomorrow!”

“Sabrina, if you don’t get over here right now and lead your class in warm-ups, I will make you do PE nude for the rest of the year! Understood?”

“Just give it up, Sab,” whispers Rebecca. “You’ve got ****.”

The prospect of having to do PE naked the rest of the year is enough to scare Sabrina straight. She nods. “Y-yes sir.”

Sabrina walks over to Mr. Stevens, her round, bare ass facing the line of students. Catcalling ensues, furthering Sabrina’s humiliation. When she finally turns to face the class again, the catcalls end and turn into booing. “Knock that off!” yells Rebecca.

“Alright Sabrina. Let’s get going. Ten jumping jacks, start! And count them!” says Stevens.

Jumping jacks? Those are going to put poor naked Sabrina in a very exposed state! Not only will she be **** to uncover herself, but also her tits will be put in an... uncomfortable position, to say the least. She wants to fight this... but Sabrina knows there’s no point in arguing with Mr. Stevens. It’s failed twice before and will only happen again.

“O-okay e-e-everybody, ten jumping jacks!” Sabrina says as she dejectedly drops her arms. This is met by another round of cheers and catcalls! “Let’s start! One!”

“Wow! Look at that rack!”

“Check out her shaved pussy!”

“Two!” she shouts.

“Dude, look the way her tits are bouncing! This is fucking awesome!”

Sabrina wishes she could cover them! Three!

“I’m recording this through my shorts’ pocket, can’t wait to see all the views it gets on Instagram!”

Four! Sabrina is well aware of everything the boys and girls in her class and saying about her. She is well aware her tits are moving up and down. She is well aware her classmates are relishing every moment. And she’s well aware she’s totally naked!

Five!

“Fuck, I usually hate doing jumping jacks, but when we’re doing them with a naked girl with big boobs in front of us, it sure as hell changes things!”

Six!

“What a slut. I bet she’s loving this.”

“Hell no I’m not!” Sabrina mutters. Seven!

“Dude, Tyler will NOT believe this happened!”

Eight!

“I really love the way her tits are bouncing!”

Nine!

“I’m happy I didn’t skip class today...”

Ten! “Finally!” grunts Sabrina. Despite being totally naked, she began to break a sweat. The heat of the morning was taking a toll on her. “Whew!”

“Alright Sabrina, next, lead us in five push-ups.”

Sabrina drops down to the ground and gets on her knees. “Okay class, next, let’s do five push ups.” She gets into a plank and starts.

The push-ups wrap up quickly, much to Sabrina’s relief. They were much more uneventful than the jumping jacks were, as they didn’t leave Sabrina as exposed. The class still took much amusement in Sabrina’s boobs hanging downward as she planked.

Sabrina gets up and wipes her hands. “What’s next, Mr. Stevens?”

What is the next warm up for Sabrina?