She goes with him.

"Okay," Julie said, "I guess I have ****."

They left together, Jim leading the way, Julie just behind him, and Mary and Serena taking up the rear. The halls seemed pretty empty, so they were able to sneak down the stairs, and out through the loading dock. Once out in the open, they ran across the soccer field to the ground-keepers shed. Julie couldn't help but look over her shoulder as they ran--there were dozens of windows in the school building behind them, and if anyone looked out, they'd all see Julie's naked body, fully exposed and clear as day.

Behind the shed, they found a crowd of about 6 people. Most of them were boys, sporting long greasy hair and black t-shirts with band-names she didn't recognize like Demon-Razor and **** Machine. There was one girl among them, she was tall, with dyed black hair, dark eye-shadow and black lipstick. She wore torn black jeans and a black t-shirt cut high enough to show off a pentacle tattoo encircling her pierced belly button. All of them were smoking, and the cloud of cigarette smoke stung Julie's eyes.

They all turned and stared at Julie, who suddenly stood naked in their midst, trying her best to cover her tiny tits and shaved pussy with her hands. It was the girl who spoke first.

"What the fuck is this, Jim?"

"Hey Natasha, check it out, I found this bitch totally naked in the home-ec room and now she's going to give us a show so she can have her shirt back."

Julie heard one of the boys in the back say, "naked in class? What a slut." Natasha stepped forward to stand right in front of Julie.

"Is this true? Are you a little slut?"

"N..no. I'm not, really."

Natasha smirked. "And yet, you stripped naked in class. That's kind of kinky. I like that." In an unexpected movement, Natasha flicked away her cigarette, reached out and pulled Julie's arms out to the sides so she couldn't cover herself anymore. Julie struggled, but the other woman was much stronger. "And look at this! How old are you?"

"I'm eighteen."

"You have the body of a little girl!" Natasha suddenly moved around behind Julie, twisting her arms behind her back and forcing her to face the group of smoking boys. "Get a look at this, boys, bitch claims to be legal, but doesn't she look like a little girl?" There were some general sounds of agreement and some laughter from the group of boys, Julie felt herself flush with embarrassment.

Finally Mary spoke up, "hey, uh, no disrespect Natasha, but Jim said she could have her shirt back if she put on a show for you guys, and, well we have a class to get to soon, so..."

"Oh, yeah. By all means," Natasha said, letting Julie go and fishing a fresh cigarette out of her pocket. "Let's have that show. Why don't you dance for us, little girl."

"Her name is Julie," Serena said.

"Sure, Julie. Why don't you dance for us, little Julie."

"But...but there's no mus..." Julie started, but Natasha just glared at her, so she started to sway and bob, as though she was dancing.

"No. Dance sexier, move your hips more. Good. Run your hands up and down your chest while you dance. Turn around, sway more. Yes. Get into it, make a sexy face. Touch yourself while you dance, I can tell that dancing for us is turning you on, so act like it."

Julie did what she was told, running her hand down and running a finger over her clit and down her slit. She was a little surprised to find that she was already wet. She glanced up and noticed that Natasha, Jim, and two other boys had their phones out and were recording her. She froze.

"I didn't tell you to stop, bitch," Natasha said, "but if you're too horny to dance any more, I guess you can just get yourself off for the camera. Sit down. Spread your legs. Good, now play with your nipple while rubbing your clit. Faster, little bitch. Good, now slide a finger inside. Lick it clean. Now fuck yourself with two fingers. Harder. Faster. Make yourself cum for us, you little slut. Say it. 'Say, I'm a little slut and I'm going to cum for you.'"

"I'm..ungh, I'm a little, mmm, a slut and I'm...I'm...ooh, oh, oh, I'm cumming! Aah, aah, ooh, ooh, ooh."

The orgasm tore through her body like a lightning bolt, causing her to shudder and spasm on the muddy ground. For some reason, masturbating in front of this cruel woman and the group of strangers gave her the best, most satisfying orgasm of her life.

"That was quite a show, wasn't it boys? Lick those fingers clean, you don't want to go back to class smelling like pussy, do you?"

"Can I, uh, can I have my shirt back now?"