There's a school assembly

Marcus parked his truck where he always did, and grimaced at the school building. He still had his clothes but soon that would change. He walked into the building and several students greeted him, unaware of his position. As Marcus made his way towards his locker he was met by girl in a tight skirt running up to him and wrapping her arms around him. She nuzzled his face into his chest enjoying the fell of his strong muscly pecs.

“Marky!” The girl spoke in a playful voice. “How’s my big strong man today?” She looked up and smiled suggestively at him.

“I’m doing fine Emily.” Marcus spoke, trying to hide the nerves in his voice.

“And he’s not your man.” A guy, slightly smaller than Marcus, came up and gave the jock a peck on the cheek. “He’s was actually supposed to meet me after practice yesterday.”

“Sorry Nick,” Marcus looked at the smaller man. “Practice ran late, and I had to get home for my moms.”

“That’s okay,” Nick smiled and ran his hand down Marcus’ back before cupping one his large ass cheeks. “You can make it up to me later.” He gave the ass cheek a squeeze as he spoke, and Marcus laughed nervously. Nick had no idea just how much Marcus could be making up to him soon.

Marcus grabbed his books for class and looked around nervously. His moms hadn’t told him anything about how exactly he would be inducted into the N.A.K.E.D program and the longer he waited the more his stomach twisted in knots. Finally, the speaker came on, and the principals voice could be heard throughout the hall.

“Attention students. There will be a morning assembly before the start of class. All students should make their way to the auditorium, now.” The last word was spoken with a force behind it. Marcus’ mouth went dry. Surely this didn’t have to do with him.

The student’s packed into the auditorium where row and rows of seats faced a stage. The school’s auditorium was complete with a lighting system that ensured everyone could clearly see everything on stage. The students murmured among themselves but quieted down when the principal walked onto stage.

Principal Vandes was an older man, in his mid-forties. The man had kept in shape, with broad shoulders and thick fore arms. His tight suit pants left little to the imagination in regards to his glutes. His salt and pepper hair came his an air of maturity that many of the students wanted to see also meant sexual experience.

“This school is full of boys, but Principal Vandes is a real man. Right Marky” Emily whispered over. Marcus didn’t really hear her. His heart was too busy pounding in his ears.

“Students” Principal Vandes spoke into a microphone on stage, “ To lead into the reasons for today’s assembly, I want to start by saying I understand you are in the first springs of your life. Many of you are coming into yourselves, experience new things, and enjoying all that this life has to offer.” “That being said,” His tone turned sterner, “As your principal it is my job to prepare you for the real world. And part of being in the real world is understanding that certain pleasures of life have a time and place. Those times and places are not during school hours and not on school property. It had come to my attention that a certain student among you, has not respect for those times and places.”

Principal Vandes was quiet. He glared out into the crowd, scanning searching. His eyes sharpened as he found his target.

“Marcus Jones.” He said the name into the mic and all eyes in the auditorium turned to Marcus. Marcus tried to smile, a little nervously. Principal Vandes let the silence hang for a moment, before speaking again.

“Mr. Jones, please come up to the stage. The auditorium whispered, and Marcus’ heart stopped in his chest. He was frozen. “Now, Mr. Jones” The principal’s voice filled the air and Marcus forced his legs to move. He tried not to look at anyone as he made his way down the aisle and up a set of stairs leading to the stage. He stood by the principal and tried placing his hands behind his back.

“Hello, Principal Vandes.” Marcus tried to hold his voice steady. Principal Vandes didn’t speak at first he merely look Marcus up and down as if examining him. He smirked and looked back out at the crowd.

“Mr. Jones here,” he gestured towards Marcus, “Has no respect for the sanctity of this place of learning. He seems to think our school is a playground for him to indulge in his pleasures as he sees fit. He sees our classrooms, parking lots, broom closets, football field, locker rooms, rest rooms, and other areas I don’t even have time to list as his own personal pleasure palace.” Principal Vandes paused to allow his speech to take effect. And with a smile he continued. “Well, I say, if he wants to indulge in such behavior.” Principal Vandes clapped and two men in black suites walked onto the stage. “He may do so, without rest. Starting today, Mr. Jones will be a participant in our nation's N.A.K.E.D program. He will be forbidden to wear any clothing, save for footwear” He turned to Marcus almost mockingly, “And he must obey any order given to him, by either faculty or his fellow students.” The crowd burst into whispers and murmurs as they all turned back and forth from each other to Marcus on stage. “Now let us begin gentlemen.” The two men grabbed Marcus arms and spread them wide. Marcus was strong but these guys were monsters, and he couldn’t break their grips. One grabbed his shirt and began to rip and tear it off his body. Marcus’ juicy pecs were exposed for all to see, and he struggled as they went for his pants. One of the men pulled out a pair of scissors and began to cut the fabric of Marcus’ jeans. They ripped and tore at the fabric and soon Marcus was left in just his shoes and underwear.

Finally each man grabbed the sides of his boxers and pulled them down. The two stepped behind Marcus, keeping his hands restrained behind his back. His dick was like a massive slab of meat flopping in the air as he tried to struggle out of their grip. The auditorium erupted with laughter and cheers as Marcus Jones, the biggest guy in every aspect at school now stood before them completely naked and bare.