Nope!

“Sorry, Sabrina,” says Mrs. Wilson, emerging from her backroom. “I’m afraid I do not. You’ll just have to endure it for now, sweetie.”

“N-Not even an apron?”

“No, Sabrina, I have nothing.”

“S-so I have to just sit here? Butt naked?”

“Yes, Sabrina. You’ll have to remain nude until your clothes are finished being cleaned. Until then, you’ll just have to bear it.”

“Okay Mrs. Wilson, I’ll try.”

“Thanks Sabrina. I know this is probably quite embarrassing for you, but believe me, you’d rather be nude than in the hospital being treated for ink poisoning.”

Ink poisoning... that sounds like a load of bullshit! But Sabrina shakes her head. There’s no point in arguing now that her clothes are in Mrs. Wilson’s hands.

“Y-yes Mrs. Wilson, I agree.”

“Okay then! Your clothes should be done by end of class. Thanks for being so cooperative. Back to work now!”

Sabrina tries to get back to painting, but with all eyes on her, it’s quite difficult. The girl sitting next to Sabrina, Sarah, is shamelessly recording her and the boys behind her are taking photos of her bare ass against the chair. Not to mention from across the class are walking by Sabrina’s desk on purpose just to get a glimpse of her uncovered plump, bare tits and clean-shaven pussy!

“Shit, I can’t believe that just happened.”

“I’m gonna be careful with the ink now.”

“Look, she’s not even trying to hide them now!”

“Girl, if that happened to me, I’d be in the corner in a ball.”

“Should’ve worn underwear today, Sabrina!”

Although everybody’s attention makes the class feel a lot longer than it really is for poor Sabrina, eventually, the bell rings and class is dismissed. However, Sabrina is still without a stitch of clothing!

“Uhmm... Mrs. Wilson?”

“Ah, good, Sabrina. I was looking for you. We have a...problem, so-to-speak.”

Oh no! Could that mean...

“Sabrina, I’m sorry, but your clothes got ruined in the wash,” says Mrs. Wilson, holding up a tattered tank-top and torn shorts. “These are unwearable. Sorry Sabrina.”

Sabrina’s clothes are totally ruined!

“W-w-wait, what? How? H-How is that possible?” Sabrina cries, her hands covering her lady parts yet again.

“I’m not sure, Sabrina.”

“Well, what do I do now? I can’t go around naked!”

“Check the lost and found, there should be something in there.”

“A-And if there’s not?”

“I’m not sure what would happen in that scenario.”

“Okay, I’ll go check out the lost and found, thanks Mrs. Wilson.”

“No problem, Sabrina; and by the way, you better hurry there. Next class starts in two minutes.”

“Shit!” Naked Sabrina grabs her backpack and sprints out the class.

Off to the lost and found she goes.