Still no.

"Yes! Yes, I've learned my lesson! Please let me go!" you shout, as you feel people continuing to write degrading things on your nude backside.

"Nah." she says, after fake thinking for a moment. "I don't think so. In fact, I think it's time for this year's first naked mile!" Her announcement causes the crowd to erupt in cheers, and your stomach to jump into your throat.

"No, please!" you plead, but it's too late. She instructs the crowd to lift you in the air, which they gleefully do, some of them not being very shy about squeezing and slapping your ass while they do it.

With your arms and legs tied, there's little you can do to fight, as you feel yourself being carried across the campus, inevitably enticing an even bigger crowd to follow. It takes a few minutes, but eventually you feel yourself being set down on the circular track that sits around the practice football field. The crowd parts, and you see Maryse approach you once more. She unties your hands and feet, and lifts you to a standing position, showing off your perky breasts and bare pussy to the crowd, which you know see has grown exponentially.

"Alright!" says Maryse, filming you as you try to cover yourself. "You know the rules! You don't get to leave the track until you complete four laps! And I think to keep you from covering up..." To your horror, Maryse grabs your hands and pins them behind your back, tying them back up with your skirt. "There we go."

You cringe, as you stand on the track, everyone staring at your naked body and the humiliating things they've written on it, with nothing you can do to hide.

"Run!" shouts Maryse, before giving your ass one last slap. With no other options, you begin to jog. You're very aware of your breasts and ass jiggling as you bounce. The crowd notices as well, cheering loudly. You blush a deep crimson, as you make your way down the first straight away. This is when you see your chance to run and jump the gate.