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Subject: {ASSM} I Just Wanna Be Naked In School by Gary Jordan (exh, nosex)
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Author: Gary Jordan
Title: I Just Wanna Be Naked In School
Part: 1 of 1
Universe: Naked in School
Summary: My first offering to Karen Wagner's Universe
Keywords: exhibitionism, nosex
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I Just Wanna Be Naked In School
By Gary Jordan
Copyright (C) 2003
We'd heard it discussed so it shouldn't have been any great shock
when a dozen or so of us were called down to the principal's office
first thing Monday morning and informed that we were selected to be
the very first participants in The Program. Sophomore to senior,
four participants from each class were chosen at random. This was
the first time I'd ever won something in school, and I didn't feel
honored at all.
Mr. Whiley and his assistant, Ms. Eifle, passed out the brochures
and explained the basics of the program while I listened with half
an ear. Dressing/undressing to take place at the school's front
door? Yeah, fine. Rules about relief. Rules about showering. Rules
about turning down reasonable requests. Yadda, yadda, yadda. All I
could think about was *Why me? Why now?* I did _not_ want to do
this, but they gave us no choice.
I almost missed it when Mr. Whiley handed me a box and explained
that my stuff would be given back at the end of the day. I tried to
explain to Mr. Whiley, but he wouldn't have any of it. He insisted I
remove everything. _Everything!_ The whole time I did, Mr. Whiley
explained the purpose of The Program.
"My parents, your grandparents, fought and lobbied and for *all* of
our personal freedoms. The great Karen Wagner conceived of a grand
idea that took a *generation* to become a reality. Freedom from
clothing, freedom from government intrusion into our personal lives,
into our very bedrooms. Freedom to explore ourselves and each
other's sexuality.
"But every great movement is a swing of the pendulum, and it's time
for the backswing. Wiping out all the sodomy laws, all the laws
regulating marriage except as a legal contract, all the laws
proscribing sexual exploration in any way, coupled with wiping out
all of the sexually transmitted diseases as well as most
communicable diseases of any sort and developing 100% effective
birth control resulted in the greatest upswing in sexuality in the
history of mankind.
"But that was only one side of the results. After a brief spike in
the population growth rate, the rate has steadily, even
catastrophically declined for the last twenty years. Studies show
that because everyone can pursue satisfaction without consequence,
fewer people are actually bothering to do it anymore, and even fewer
are taking the next step to procreation, since it might interfere
with the pursuit of the next orgasm."
I didn't care! I'd removed my nipple clamps, ball gag and butt plug,
and Ms. Eifle was picking the lock on my cock and ball restraints,
and I knew - I _knew_ Mistress would be displeased, and I couldn't
even be properly punished because of The Program. It wasn't fair!
Why couldn't I be just like everyone else - naked in school?
And then Mr. Whiley added the final torture. He produced actual
replicas of late twentieth century *clothing*. Even _underwear!_
And we were all _required_ to don these coverings while he kept
talking.
"Unrestrained sexuality is a wonderful thing, but somewhere along
the way, we lost the desire for sensuality. All the mysteries were
demystified. We're hoping The Program will give each of you some
sense of that lost heritage. By hiding beneath clothes, you may
actually kindle some hidden aura of sensuality that openness and
nudity has stifled." Ms. Eifle was administering shots during that
last part, which we were told would counteract our birth control.
Within hours, we males would once more produce live sperm, and the
females would be subject to their monthly cycles for fertility.
"Don't forget, The Program encourages you to perform outreach,
continuing to be clothed even among your family and wherever you
might go. Now all of you, return to your next class - and NO
TOUCHING!" With that, we were ushered out into the halls.
Stephanie, my Mistress, caught up with me before the next class. Per
The Program, I did not assume the slave's proper position and
actually made fleeting eye contact.
"Well, well, well, what have we here?" she mused, looking me over. I
felt shame... and arousal. I hadn't expected that. "What have you
got on under all that... that..." she just waved in my direction.
"I can't tell you," I replied, boldly. I was complying with the
rules of The Program.
"Is that so," she replied, a gleam I recognized filling her eyes.
"Fine. I can wait. In fact, I'll be waiting for you at the door
after school." There was a certain fire in her voice that made me
tremble as I hadn't in some time.
"I might even wear this home," I offered.
My Mistress hissed. The sound completed my arousal, and I was
uncomfortably erect. "Very well," she responded, "hide behind The
Program for now. I have patience, and your offenses will earn
compounded interest. I can always oil my whips and wet the leather
while I wait."
I very nearly exploded at the idea. Perhaps this week in The Program
wouldn't be so bad after all.
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