Charity's First Day

Charity looked in the mirror and felt a knot in her stomach. Could she really go through with this? Could she really go to school dressed like this?

She wondered how had it even come to this. Earlier in the week she'd been fine. Then that bitch Tanya...

But she had ****. Her mysterious blackmailer meant business. She'd texted him last night and pleaded with him that she would be kicked out of school if she tried to dress in the absurdly sexual outfit he demanded of her.

He'd had no sympathy, pointing out that Tanya had gotten away with it the day before. Of course, neither the blackmailer or Charity knew that she hadn't, that Tanya had been told to cover up in her next class period and she had.

The blackmailer had also delighted in telling her not to worry. If she got sent home early that would just give him the chance to send her more dares.

Going down the stairs, thankful her parents were already away at work, Charity felt the carpet under her feet. She got no shoes today.

In fact, no fabric touched her body until just below her butt, when she got a skirt. But it didn't last long. Her stomach was exposed as well, and then her top...

As much as having her legs exposed embarrassed her, it was the top that made her stomach knot up, because she knew that is where everyone would be looking.

It left most of her breast exposed, almost to the nipple. As she walked down the stairs she knew they were on the verge of popping out at any moment.

She turned the doorknob to walk outside for the first time, feeling a sense of complete humiliation, wondering despondently what she would tell the first of her friends... her teachers who saw her like this. How would she ever live this down.

And then she got a text...