"Yes, but don't hurt him too much"

You couldn't believe what she'd just said. She had just told your bullies to hit you, just for trying to get a lesser view than they were getting of her body. Her body which you had basically never seen before. Her body which they were now gazing upon in it's entirety. Though maybe you did deserve it, you were supposed to be better than these brutes, you should be able to restrain yourself. If only you restrained yourself! All this was rushing through your head as one of the jocks looked cruelly down at you, before lashing out with his foot, kicking you in the ribs. You try desperately to breathe as he kicks twice more. "You're lucky she said not to hurt you too much, creep!" he spits at you.

Your assailant turns back to the circle of guys as you hear Steve begin to slap Katy. Each meaty slap is followed by a grunt or moan of pain. Her moans gradually become louder and louder over several minutes of spanking, as you lie in the dirt, stewing in anger and pain. Eventually they finish with her, and they are kind enough to dress her again before leaving, snickering about "not letting the perv get a look at her goods." When they are finally gone you turn to Katy, who still seems to be on another planet, her once again braless breasts heaving, and a vacant look in her eyes.

"How could you tell them to hit me? I thought you loved me!" you yell at her, the tears making your voice wobble.

Katy snaps back to the present. "It's because I love you, silly! I plan on marrying you one day, and I can't have you getting the wrong ideas before that day. You're supposed to be better than those uncultured gorillas!"

You supposed she was right about that, she had made it pretty clear she didn't want you to see her undressed. You are still upset that she told them to hit you, instead of just scolding you herself. Too angry to talk it through, you turn on your heel and stomp off in the direction of your next class. You barely pay attention to the lesson, but you do manage to calm down enough to decide to apologise to Katy, after all she is way out of your league and says she is planning on marrying you one day! You'll never get another chance to marry a girl like her in your lifetime.

You catch her leaving her classroom. "I'm so sorry Katy, you were right, I needed to learn to respect your wishes."

"Aww, thanks sweety, I'm glad you understand that I was just doing what was best for us." she says with a smile, grabbing your hand. You walk with her towards the bus stop. You only make it halfway there before you are stopped by two of the jocks as you round the corner.

"I told you this was a good place to catch the slut!" one of them says, as they grab Katy's arm and hold them behind her back as they pull her top up above her breasts. You can't help but stare as you see her breasts up close and unobstructed for the first time. Next each of the jocks spits a big glob of spit onto Katy's face. "Now then bitch, let's show everyone what you really are!"

"Oh no, please don't make me stay like this at the bus stop!" Katy cries, the spit trailing its way down over her lips and dripping of her chin and onto her breasts.

"Haha, that's not a bad idea, we were only going to make you walk the length of the building, but that's way better! Don't touch the shirt or your face until you get on you bus."

"And if you don't hurry up we'll pull your pants down as well!' the second jock chimes in.

Katy lets out a squeak, her face turning red, and hurries on her way to the bus stop, covering her breasts with her arm. You follow quickly after her, just glad she hadn't made things worse for herself this time by trying to stand up to the bullies.

A hush falls over everyone at the bus stop as Katy arrives, with everyone turning to stare a her. Slowly people get over their initial shock, and they begin to loudly talk amongst themselves about Katy's state of undress. You hear fragments of conversation, "what a slut", "I bet she loves all the attention", "what's on her face?", "holy shit, those are nice tits". Katy freezes, her face burning with embarrassment. You look around and see the last person boarding your bus. You quickly push your way through the crowd, looking back and giving Katy an apologetic look. You board the bus and take your seat. As the bus pulls out you look back at Katy just in time to see someone pulling her arm down, as someone else pinched one of her nipples. Yet another person adds another glob of spit to her face before the bus turns the corner and you are out of sight.

You text her that night to make sure she is ok and she says she managed to get onto her bus pretty soon after you left. You go to sleep that night after jerking of ashamedly to thoughts of your girlfriends incredible tits, looking forward to the weekend, two days free from the bullies.