Run Through The Halls

Annie was running down the halls of her new college turning heads to her being as she tried not to cry. As is, her entire body was on display, her hands tightened tightly behind her back with a pink fluffy towel..

Wanting to be ready for the day, the freshman had tried taking a shower. Through some unfortunate circumstances however she was now living out her fantasy of streaking a school. She was filled with more shame than pleasure, although a stirring in her loins made Annie think she might actually be enjoying living this nightmare out.

She had no idea where she was going, knowing she wanted to avoid more people, but with every pat of her bare feet against the tiles, more people had come out to see Annie than she had ever intended in her life. She screamed past a very cute boy with slicked black hair as he reached out and boldly slapped her still stinging rear.

Annie could feel her body's nerves going off on all cylinders. The way her chest kept bouncing in all directions, the chilly gusts licking her lower areas, her still wet hair slapping against her bare back. But the worse was the way her butt felt so free without the usual aid of panties to restrict their movements.

After finally winding up in an empty hall, Annie pressed her front behind a pillar with her paled bottom facing out towards the hall. She had a moment to try and collect her frenzied thoughts. The most concerning was the conflicting emotions of her heart wanting to not living out this fantasy, and her groin beckoning for something to touch it.

She could only stifle back a **** moan, instead trying to break free of her bonds to answer the call. No matter how hard she struggled the towel would not become loose. In fact messing with the knot only seemed to help fasten it in place more. Annie had to think of something since she still had a few hours before her first class started. "Do you need some help?" A soft feminine voice spoke as Annie turned her head towards a petite girl oogling her exposed backside. She didn't move another inch not wanting to reveal anymore of her body. Even if two lumps of her massively juicy peach of a rear fresh was greeting the stranger.