Classroom Nudist

Katherine Turner Rule, she will attend all classes in the nude, if she is not nude before arrival she will strip when she arrives.

Katherine Turner Action, she will not acknowledge the individual Tessa Brookes for the rest of the calendar day.

"All done," Samuel said. "You should get to class."

I nodded and made my way off. I don't know what he did but there was little point in asking, he would have told me already if he had any plans too. I rushed off to my next class and as soon as I entered. I felt it. Like my body was being taken over by puppets. Forcing me to move the way they dictated. I began stripping. I felt a flush of embarrassment but honestly. It only lasted a moment.

The students and teacher looked at me. I could see it in their faces that they were confused by what was going on, more so there inability to stop me. That's right. A rule can't be stopped. They can't even attempt to stop me in less novel ways, like trying to call security.

"Everyone, eyes back in your book. You too Katherine," he said.

I rushed over to my seat, ah, it was cold. Looking around, it was easy to spot people looking at my breasts but for some reason. It just didn't bother me. I couldn't be sure what I was feeling but if I had to name it. Pride. I felt pride in what I did. I made done something that I would have never done for the expressive purpose of proving my love to Tessa and while this punishment would have sent me off the deep end a few months ago. I just couldn't bring myself to care.

Tits. Who cares. A lot of the people here might have seen them when I worked for Samantha anyway. It wasn't like anyone here was going to try and **** me. In that moment. I realized. I had given up. Truly. I loved who I was becoming. I loved the life I currently had. I loved the idea of marrying Tessa. I was just a girl, in love. I knew he was manipulating me, but that was the thing. When I first learned that fact. It had confused and upset me. I may have still enjoyed it though but now all that was gone.

I felt like I understood. When I first tried to give up, it was fear. I could honestly give up now. Except. What would be the point. My loss condition relied on Tessa. Part me was tempted to manipulate her into losing but no. That was a butchering of our love. Plus even if we won, maybe our love would persist. I couldn't be sure but either way. I would respect her in that regard. I would have no regrets this way.

I made my way to my second class. I was tempted to stay naked but I wasn't sure if that would get me in trouble so I got dressed. When I walked into class, I saw Tessa. I tried to wave but... I just didn't. Maybe I needed to strip first? Once I was naked, Tessa came running up to me.

"Kat what are you doing?" she asked.

I tried to move. Even just my eyes but I couldn't. I couldn't move. I got scared. What was going on? Was this a second punishment? I tried to say her name but again, nothing.

"Katherine! Why are you stripping?" another girl asked.

Before I could answer the teacher spoke up. "I... well... this is... just sit down Katherine."

I found myself sitting down. It was weird. When I looked at Tessa or rather tried too, I just found my body blanking out and not moving but if I tried to move in any other way I found it simple enough.

"I.... Tessa, you are disrupting class. Please take your seat or leave," he said.

Tessa stormed out. I was so worried about her. Focusing on class was all but impossible. When the class finally ended. I ran quickly to find Samuel. He was just leaving his classroom.

"Samuel Sir, I would like to ask. What happened? I can't talk to Tessa?" I asked.

He laughed. "Don't worry it's just til midnight. "

I breathed a sigh of relief. It was funny wasn't it. I had to be naked in front of a bunch of strangers and honestly, who cared. But having to ghost my love. That instantly terrified me. I had taken Samuel for a fool. His message was clear. Naked wasn't even meant to be my punishment. It was meant to be Tessa's for encouraging me to do something bad. My punishment was this. This sinking feeling. That reminded me. Samuel had given it to me. Samuel could take it, if I was ungrateful.

He saw the look in my face and smiled. Did he... figure this out? Yes. There was no doubt. He had figured out what I had realized. He was proud of me for it. My real punishment was just for one day. I was thankful for that as I made my way to my next class.