Elainor and the magician

Matthew was feeling terrible as he shuffled his deck of cards while sitting at his desk. It was his final year in school before he could escape to university. Today was especially rough. It was piping how even with the windows wide open and not only did he have PE-which he only took because else he would have been bad enough but he was in detention; something he wasn't ever aware he could still have to suffer through. Now, due to a small mispelling of that one African country in his history coursework, he had to sit alone in an empty room for a full hour afterschool waiting for a teacher to come along and 'dismiss him'.

Well, he thought he would have been alone as Elainor walked in, that fucking bitch. Sadistic, mean, and coldhearted; words used to describe her on a good day. It was a suprise to see her in detention, usually she lied and backstabbed her way out of any corner she got herself into. Must've done something unusually bad or just happened to cross paths with an moody teacher. She appeared to be in a strop as she walked in, ignoring Matthew as she sat down at a random desk, her skirt getting caught on the back of the chair lifting it up reavealing her uncovered thighs and bum covered only by her scanty dark purple lacey panties held together by 2 bows.

Matthews jaw dropped, his heart raced as he took in every detail of what he was seeing. What was revealed was what he felt to be the perfect amount, showing just enough that he could easily envision what she would look like sif she was stitting there strip naked. After a moment of heaven, he slowly returned to his senses as he spied the two dwindly bows on either side of her panties; concocting a plan for .

Ever so quietly, he crept over, not wanting to be heard. Once he got close enough, he reached over and grabbed the ends of the first string and tugged on it gently causing the bow to slowly shrink and unravel until it completly untied itself and fell limp. His heart raced even faster, now getting an even better view with the one side fallen down but he couldn't wait long or else risk everything so he moved onto the second string and once again gently tugged at it till it unfirled causing the whole panty to fall down flat onto the chair.

Now for the sleight of hand, "her Elaine", he purposly misremembered. As Elainor stood up turning to Matthew he took his chance and stole the panties, embracing there warmth, hiding them up his sleeve.

"What do you want freak?!"

taken aback by her brashness, Matthew composed himself before pulling out a deck of cards, "want to see a magic trick?"

"no, why the fuck would i care for a silly card trick?!"

"oh, its not a card trick. Look see, my hands are empty, now watch as I clasp them together"

"oh, let me guess, you'll open your hands to reveal something which wasn't there before, real original"

"ahhh, you know my routine well, but this will really shock you"

"If you open them and theirs a boquet I will tell everyone you're a nonce."

"guess again!", Matthew said as he unclasps her hands revealing her panties. For a moment, she couldn't register what she was looking at until it hit her causing her to turn bright red and reach down at her skirt to confirm its true.

"What the fuck you creep, give that back!"

"... pay me"

"what?"

"well I'm not just going to give you what you want for free, what do i look like... a communist."

still beet red, Elainor pauses for a moment debating in her mind before saying, "fine, what do you want"

"hmm, let me think... I know, your bra."

"What, no way, I'm not doing that"

"Panties are pretty valuable. Sure bra's give support but your breasts are already covered by your shirt... but your underwear, thats a different story, one gust of wind or an unfortunate trip and lets just say your modesty will go with it. I could not imagine the humiliation... and the rumours."

"... fine, but don't you dare take this as a chance to look at my breasts" she said as she turned around, paused for a second realising she'll have to temporarily take of her blouse to get to her bra, before she begrudgingly began undoing the buttons. As she did, Matthew felt his dick slowly harden at the sight of a beautiful woman slowly undress herself infront of him. Realising the opportunity, Matthew took more pictures. Soon, the blouse's buttons were undone and she pulled the shirt away from her body and placing the shirt on the desk, scowling vicously at Matthew giving him a side eye.

Elainor then unclasped her large bra releasing her vulumptous breasts, but to Matthews dissapointment they were far from advertised, although far from small (a solid b cup) they were disappointing compared to the DD cups she had before. Turning around, with one hand wrapped around her body concealing her breasts, she held out of clunky bra with the other. Wasting no time, Matthew grabbed her bra and shirt which was left on the desk.

Realising she's being played, Elainor lunged forward trying to grab them back before squeling as she revealed her naked chest to Matthew causing her to stumble and pathetically fall down. Smug, Matthew looks down at Elainors mostly naked body.

"Thanks for the genour tip" he mocked.

Elainor growled, "haha very funny... ok, you win, give me back my shirt and my underwear now!"

"...why?"

Elainor paused before looking up at Matthew.

"because you promised thats why you pig!"

"Oh, I see the confusion. No i was asking payment for all the times you've been a total bitch for me, if you want clothing then we can come to an agreement. How about this, a special offer, I won't give it again so you best be quick to say yes; stand up straight, arms to the sky and let me examine your body. No longer than a minute, no fondling, no pictures. How's that sound?"

"What? I'm not letting you examine my body like im some dead rat ..."

"fine by be, I can leave whenever, have fun getting home only wearing a skirt, im pretty sure no buses will let you on so guess you'll have to walk. Where do you live again? Up the hill, thats like a solid 2 hours walk up hill."

"Fine, you win you fucker, lets get thi over with" she said with a bitter rage as she slowly stood up still covering her chest. Apprehensive, my froze a moment before raising her arms straight into the air revealing her naked chest and perky breasts. Matthew dined on the view as he slowly walked around her taking every detail, each pour and crevise, each fold and freckle, it was marvelous.

Standing behind her, he grabbed the hem of her skirt and quickly pulled it up and over her chest, head, then arms completely off her body leaving her entirely naked. In shock she screached.

"I think I've seen enough, guess its time to forfill my end of the bargain." Matthew then walked around picking up each individual article of clothing he successfully stole from Elainor before walking over to his bag and throwing her his gym bag, "there, all the clothing you'll need, might be a bit sweaty though. you might also want to leave soon before the teacher arrives and see's you naked."

Not taking her chances, Elainor rushed off defeated with the gym bag of clothing. Once gone, Matthew looked at the outfit he managed to steal thinking how he can continue his .