Addict

The next morning I woke to a lack of guilt, only the intense feeling of lustful desire remained. Thinking hard I lay in bed and felt the building desire in my loins, I came up with an idea for the best of both worlds. I would wear no bra to school, which would get me ogled and fondled by more men, and right before meeting Steve I would put the bra on as an act of defiance. I shuddered at the thought of what might follow after that, grabbed my clothes, a different pair of the same pants I'd picked up at the store the night prior. And paused, I felt an idea dawn on me and the naughty feeling of excitement once more filled my chest. I took of my panties and put on the same pants. I then went to the washroom and shaved my pussy bare before, wearing a nearly identical outfit to yesterdays, once I more headed toward school.

Max seemed extra appreciative of my lack of bra, staring intently at my boobs as I approached. He let out a visible sigh of relief and approached me. We began chatting about nothing once more and headed towards class. As we walked together, James, one of the jocks, walked up and grabbed a handful of my boob squeezing pleasurably on me before the whole gathering of students out front.

"Hey!" I yelled, stopping to allow him to continue, "Stop that right now!" My yelling was drawing the eyes of the other students who either openly stared or walked away quickly. Their eyes felt so good on my skin.

"Yeah stop tha-" Max began, before looking timid from a single look from James. James continued to grope me in plain view of everyone who walked past for a couple more seconds before he suddenly let go and continued on his way.

"H-h-how long has that been going on for?" Max asked nervously.

"They started doing it yesterday, I guess that's the danger of going braless. But I won't let that stop me from wearing clothes that make my boyfriend happy!" I licked my lips as his vision lowered to the ground knowing my fondling for today was only going to get more intense.

"Actually Katy, it's alright if you want to wear a bra, I don't mind." Max spoke kindly trying to come up with a method to protect me.

"Don't talk like that, we can't give in to them!" I called in response watching as he remembered the threat from the day before. We continued onward and Max left me at my first class of the day.

All morning I was once again groped by Steve and his jock friends. Any of the classes I had with Steve he lead me to the back corner desk and fondles me through the whole of the class. Before the end of second period I'm already a dripping mess having cum nearly a dozen times already. By third period, other classmates besides Steve and his jock friends began joining in grabbing my boobs or ass as I walked by.

At lunch time, Max adamantly suggests we head to the library and feeling irritated I played the good girlfriend agreeing and following him there. _Besides, for every minute I'm late... _We sat in the study room eating and chatting for about thirty minutes, before I could no longer take the absence and interrupted Max mid sentence. "I've changed my mind, I really think we should go to Steve. He said he was going to give me a spank for every minute I was late, and I'm already so late!" I felt my excitement growing as I continued the argument. I had somewhat intentionally ended up late so that I would be punished. But now I might miss the whole lunch before I got what I needed.

"But if you just don't go, then your not really late." Max was pleading

"But he might give me the full sixty later if we don't go."

"Not if we just avoid him." I was growing impatient and was hoping he would acquiesce.

"Please can we just go? I don't want to earn any more spanks," I said pleadingly looking into his eyes.

"Fine," Max said, I knew he couldn't handle the puppy dog eyes.

We quickly packed up our things and hurried over to the spot. Before turning the last corner, I pulled Max to a stop. "Hang on a sec," I said, looking for my bra in my bag.

"What are you looking for? You're going to earn extra spanks," Max whispered urgently.

"Aha!" I said, pulling out my bra. "Now turn around while I put this on."

"But they said if you wore a bra they'd take it and your top off!"

"I know, but I forgot to wear panties today, and I don't want them to tell everyone that I'm a total slut! Besides your argument earlier got through to me I think wearing a bra is a better idea. Now hurry up and turn around!" Max numbly turned around and I quickly put my bra on under my shirt. "Ok, all done," Max turned to look at me and I rushed past him eager to get to Steve and his men.

"Look who finally showed up," Steve said with a massive grin, looking down at his watch, "looks like we owe you 33 spanks! Let's get you out of those awful pants first. Oh and what's that, a bra? Looks like you'll have to lose that and the top as well."

"No please! I can't let you see my breasts before my boyfriends gets to." I pleaded still disagreeing with what my body so desperately craved.

"He's welcome to watch if you want, sugartits." Steve threatened.

"I-I don't think we've been dating for long enough yet." My body won out and I gave in to the situation.

"Too bad then! Now hurry up and get your ass over here!"

"Fine," I said faking my anger, I stepped into the middle of the group of guys. They circled around me and quickly began to remove my clothes. They started on my shirt, stretching it out as I pretended to fight them as they try to pull it off. I had hoped it might make it show more off this afternoon as well, at least, somewhere deep inside I did.

Steve however was not fond and slapped me across the face. It felt so good for him to hit me. I continued to fake struggle as they pulled off my bra. Steve delivered two more powerful slaps across my face and cheeks. Pleasure and pain both left me breathing heavily. My now bare breasts rising and falling. Next they turned to my pants, unbuttoning them and beginning to slide them down my legs.

"Holy shit, the slut isn't wearing any panties!"

"I can't believe a prude like her shaves." Pleasure exploded through me as nearly a dozen men were looking at my bare, naked form.

"You wanted to show us your pussy that bad did you?" Steve jeered. He stepped up and gave my bare pussy a rough slap. I lets out a low groan all pleasure.

"No, I just forgot -ah- to put them on -mmmm- this morniiiiiing," I managed to get out as he continued to slap me. Cumming as I moaned out the word morning.

"Now hurry up and get your ass over here for your slaps," Steve ordered as he stepped over and sat down on the bench, "before I add a pussy slap after every slap on your ass." The excitement returned full **** and in my arousal and pleasure I needed those slaps.

"I'm not going to lie across you naked!" I yelled hoping he'd be true to his word.

"Fine then, have it your way, but you've earned yourself 33 pussy slaps," Steve said, standing up he pushed me her onto my back on the bench, I lifted my knees up near my chest waiting, willing him to go on.

"Hey look, the wimp is trying to perv on his own girlfriend!" one of the jocks on the opposite side of the circle shouted. I panicked and thinking quickly I turned the blame on Max

"How could you!" I yelled feeling my excitement rise, "I thought you loved me?"

"I'm so sorry, I don't know what came over me, please forgive me!" Max begged.

One of the jocks turns to Max roughly shoving him to the ground. "Do you want us to teach him a lesson for you?" Once more the excitement filled my chest, my heart began to hammer. I did feel a little betrayed by Max, but honestly I was betraying him far more. I did however want to see them hurt him. The idea turned me on the same way their groping had.