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Subject: {ASSM} Good Girls Bad Boys 3: Solving problems commando {Don Gordon} (fm, voy, exhib, reluctant)
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Date: Tue,  5 Oct 2004 17:10:03 -0400
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Good girls, bad boys 3: Solving problems commando
By Don Gordon

The story so far: Chiaki Shiraishi had it all.  She was
smart, good-looking, athletic and popular.  Unfortunately,
in her two and a half years at P. K. Gakuen High School,
she had incurred the wrath of Kazuhiko Nakayama, the boy
who sat behind her.  He talked fellow Chiaki-hater Aoi
Kuroike into surreptitiously shooting a video of Chiaki
showering nude before swim class.  Kazuhiko proceeded to
blackmail Chiaki getting her to remove her tights, wear a
new even shorter mini-skirt, and then remove her panties
right in the middle of Mr. Tazaki's class.  Tazaki has
just called on her to solve a problem in the blank space
high up on the blackboard.  Kazuhiko picked up her fallen
panties, and held them up informing the class that they
were still warm.  Everyone stares at Chiaki wondering if
they could be hers.


Tazaki looked at Chiaki who was vociferously denying they
were hers.  'Could it be that they were actually Chiaki's?
 Surely, Chiaki, the best student in the class couldn't
have shed her knickers right there in front of everybody.'
 His eyes were twitching as he peered curiously down at
Chiaki's bare legs.

"OK, stick them up on the bulletin board, class rep,"
Kazuhiko told Chiaki throwing them to her.  Hurriedly, she
took them over to the 'lost and found' corner.  It was so
humiliating to have to pin up the panties that she'd just
shed with everyone sitting there watching her.  Her whole
body started to shake, and she felt a strange warm feeling
welling up inside her.  Her hand shook as she pulled out a
pin, and tacked her panties onto the bulletin board. 
'Why, oh, why is this happening to me?'  She cringed as
she uttered the line that her duties required:

"If anyone knows who these pa- panties belong to, please
let me know, so we can return them."

Of course, everyone knew whom they belonged to, so this
made having to say it all the more demeaning.  Everyone
kept looking back and forth between the panties on the
bulletin board and Chiaki's mini-skirt.  It was almost
more than she could bear.  Overcome with embarrassment,
Chiaki closed her eyes.

"Ms. Shiraishi, hurry up, and solve the problem," Tazaki
said pointing at the blackboard.  It looked like he had
guessed that the panties were indeed Chiaki's.  A light
flickered in his eyes, as he imagined her reaching up to
the solved the problem, revealing her cute little virgin
ass.

"OK," she answered, her voice wavering.  'How could you do
this to me, Mr. Tazaki?'  She was on her own with no one
to help her.  She stepped up onto the dais, and walked
over to where the problem was written.  However, when she
took the chalk in hand, she couldn't bring herself to go
through with it.  If she started to write the answer,
she'd have to raise her arm up, and stretch her back, and
this would pull up her mini-skirt exposing her bare bum. 
She could hardly think of anything more embarrassing than
flashing her delicate little behind in the middle of
class.

The whole class was tensed, all eyes on Chiaki as they
waited for her to write her answer.  Chiaki saw no choice
but to lift the chalk, and start writing.  If she didn't
stretch up all the way, she wouldn't be able to write in
the space that was left.  She braced herself, and slowly
stretched up to reach.  'Please God, don't let them see my
bum,' she prayed.

However as she stretched up, Chiaki could tell from the
feeling of her mini-skirt sliding up her bum that the hem
of the too short skirt was rising.  From the feeling of
the air on her skin, she could tell it was already right
at the lower edge of her buttocks.  The whole class went
silent.  Even with her back turned, it was painfully
obvious to her what everyone's eyes were focused on.

Her heart was pounding in her chest.  If she could just
reach a little higher, she'd be high enough to write on
the board.  For a moment, it seemed like her skirt had
caught on the curve of her buttocks, keeping her wide hips
concealed.  'Please, just stay like that a little more,'
she prayed as she stretched up just a fraction higher.

However, at the last moment, Chiaki felt her skirt hem fly
up, exposing the bottom half of her two round buttocks
cheeks.  She pressed her legs tightly together, but she
could barely feel the skirt on her bum at all now.  She
closed her eyes, so humiliated to be seen like this.  'I
can't believe I'm letting them see my bum.  It's like a
nightmare.  Oh, please, don't look.  No one's ever seen me
like this before.'

Chiaki's pleas proved in vain though, as the silence
finally broke.

"Wow, what an ass!" one boy whispered.  "That creamy white
skin, those delicious curves.  You just want to run up,
and give it a squeeze, and see her squeal.  Way to go,
Chiaki, you sex kitten you."

"And you love how she just gives us this little peek. 
What a tease, man."

"She isn't wearing any panties either!  Own up, Chiaki. 
Those ones on the bulletin board are yours, aren't they?"

"If she says they're not, then they must be someone
else's.  Meaning she came all the way to school commando. 
What nerve!"

Chiaki pulled her arm down again as she silently endured
their taunts and jeers.  She tried to regain her
composure, but as she lifted her arm up again, she could
feel her bum getting more and more exposed.  Her feet were
so close together she almost lost her balance.  She spread
her legs to keep from falling, and the class let out a
gasp.  With her legs so wide apart, they could all make
out a tuft of pubic hair hanging down from around her
juicy little pussy.  Her arm hovered in the air as she
wondered what to do.  Ultimately she raised it again, and
continued writing, but the whole class was going ape-shit
now.  Even Kazuhiko was surprised that she would go this
far.

Pretending not to hear, Chiaki continued to write the
answer on the blackboard.  'Mr. Tazaki, at least you won't
look,' she hoped.  Mr. Tazaki looked out at the class till
they went quiet again.  He turned back to Chiaki, and
rubbed his chin trying to figure out why one of his most
innocent and demure young pupils, the student council
president no less, had taken off her panties in his class,
and was now flashing her nubile young rump at the whole
class.  Did she fancy him perhaps?  Or perhaps she'd taken
leave of her senses?  He'd never heard of this kind of
thing before, but there must be some logical explanation.

"What do you think, Mr. Tazaki?" Aoi asked.  "Chiaki has
such a cute little fanny, doesn't she?"

"Well, I don't..."  Rather than yelling at them and
telling them to stop teasing her, he just stood there
unsure what to do.  Tazaki was still young and single, and
even if he wanted to look away, he felt his eyes drifting
in the direction of her uncovered rump.

'Oh no!  Mr. Tazaki?  Even you,' Chiaki despaired.  She'd
always looked up to him.  She had hoped that maybe he
would rescue her somehow, but instead it looked like he
was drooling over her bum just the same as everyone else.

For three full minutes, Chiaki worked away on the problem,
trying to endure the humiliation of flashing her naked
behind at her classmates.  She heard the click of a
shutter, and again.  'Oh no!  Pictures?  Please don't
shoot me like this.'

Eventually, she finished the problem, and quickly
scampered back to her seat.  It took a while for the class
to settle down, but eventually Tazaki went back to his
lecture.  When class ended, he left without even asking
Chiaki why she was doing this.  Perhaps he was too
embarrassed.  Had she offended him?

Anyway, there was no time to worry about that.  As soon as
he was gone, Chiaki raced up to the bulletin board to
retrieve her panties.  However, before she could put them
on, someone grabbed her arms from behind.  When she turned
around, there was Kazuhiko.

"I thought you said these weren't yours.  You know you
shouldn't steal other people's things."  Kazuhiko took the
panties from her, and twirled them on his finger.

"You can't..."  Chiaki was so overwhelmed with emotion she
couldn't even finish her sentence.  She wanted to claim
them, but of course Kazuhiko already knew they were hers,
so really there was no point telling him again.  And if
she got him angry at him now, there was no telling what he
might do.

"Well, are they yours or not?" he asked calmly.

"Please.  Give them back."  Chiaki looked at Kazuhiko
pleading with her eyes.  She was desperate.  Every second
she stood there like that increased the chance that one of
the boys would come up, and throw her skirt up in the air
exposing her naked privates to the whole class.  She had
to get her panties back as soon as possible.

"I'll give them back... but only if you give me something
else in return."

"However much money you want, I'll pay," Chiaki blurted
out.

"Oh, I don't want your money.  How could you even think
such a thing?  I just want to have a bit of fun; that's
all."  Kazuhiko paused for dramatic effect, but clearly
they all wanted to know what he had in mind.  "How about a
trade for your bra?"

"What?"  Chiaki hadn't expected him to say this at all. 
She had on a short-sleeved summer blouse made of very thin
cotton.  If she took off her bra, everyone would probably
be able to see her nipples through the thin material.  The
boys in the class turned their gaze to the bumps in her
blouse where her breasts were.  Chiaki was scandalized
though that he'd even suggest she take off her bra.  She
just stood there, stuck for an answer.

"Oh I get it.  You like walking around with no panties on,
don't you?" another boy said.

"Yeah, she's so proud of her dishy ass, she wants to show
it off some more."

"We wouldn't want to disappoint her," one boy joked as he
grabbed hold of her skirt at the back, and pulled it way
up.  The whole class stared in wonder as her perfectly
shaped little ass popped into plain view.

"Let go!  Cut that out!" she cried out in a panic.  She
held the front of her skirt down for dear life.  She
somehow managed to keep her front covered, but her bum was
out in the open for all to see.

"Oh, please.  Show some pity!  Don't look!" Chiaki was so
embarrassed it felt like her whole face was burning up. 
She seemed quite different from the poised and proper girl
of the day before.

"Wow!  That was a nice little peek she gave us in class,
but it's even better seeing her whole ass."

"You keep saying you don't want us to look, but you sure
gave us a nice long look in class."

"If you came all the way to school like that, you might as
well show us everything."

"Strip off her skirt!"

"Show us your tits."

At first, it had seemed like the boys were all joking
around, but now things were starting to get out of hand.

"No, not in class!  Stop!" Chiaki quivered in shame as
they all continued to ogle her cute little rear.  "I'll do
it!  I'll take off my bra!"

"OK, everyone, she's agreed to strip, so back off.  Give
her room," Kazuhiko said to the guys holding Chiaki's
skirt in the air.  They grimaced back at him, but let go
and backed away.  The rest of the class groaned as her
skirt fell back down covering her bum back up.

"Relax, guys," Kazuhiko went on.  "The show is just
starting.  What should we use as the stage for her strip
show?"

"What?" Chiaki gasped in horror.  "You don't mean..." 
Hadn't Kazuhiko already humiliated her enough forcing her
to show her bum to them all?

The class discussed different possible locations for this
impromptu "strip show": the dais at the front of the
class, the windowsill, the corridor, out in the
playground.  They eventually settled for Chiaki's own
desk.  Two of the stronger boys lifted her up while she
held her skirt down as best she could, blushing like
crazy.  Suddenly all the boys had gathered around, and
were looking up at the short hem of her mini-skirt.  If
she let go of the skirt even for a second, they would be
able to see her bum or worse yet her most private place.

"Hey!  Don't look!" she cried out.  'How am I supposed to
take off my bra when I can't even let go of my skirt?'  As
it was, this skirt was barely long enough to cover her
privates.  Even if she pushed it down all the way, it
still did nothing to hide her creamy white thighs.

"Anyway, don't worry about us."

"If you don't take off your bra, you can forget about
getting your panties back," Kazuhiko warned.

"Oh, by the way, Chiaki, from either side of your hand, we
can all still see your little starfish of an asshole,"
another boy informed her.

"What?  No!  Don't look!" she spluttered out, almost
crying now.  There probably isn't a girl alive who could
bear to have people staring at her uncovered anus.  Almost
by reflex, she reached around with both hands, and pressed
her skirt against her rear.  Unfortunately for her, the
guy was just joking.  As she pressed down on the back of
her skirt, the front flew up, exposing the bottom half of
her fine black pubic hair.  Their eyes bugged out as they
focussed in on her most heavily guarded possession.

"Whoa!  What a view!  What a sweet pussy!"

"Unbelievable!  I've heard of exhibitionists, but have you
no shame, Chiaki!"  Even the girls, who had mostly kept
quiet till then, couldn't believe Chiaki had flashed her
pussy at them all.  It served her right though for always
stealing all the boys' attention, they thought.

"Don't look!  Please!"  Chiaki felt her body quake as she
realized she had just let them see her most private place.
 Quickly, she moved her hands around to press down the
front of her skirt, but this just made the back flip up
again revealing half of her buttocks.  In her hurry to
cover her front, she had actually leaned forward, giving
them an even better view of her cute little bottom.  The
boys went wild.

"Wow!  What are you doing?  Now we can see your whole
tush!"

"That's it.  Bend over.  Now we really can see your
asshole."

"It's so small and cute."

One boy got carried away, and reached up, and touched it. 
She jumped as if a bolt of electricity had run through her
body.  Everyone laughed.

"Are you deliberately trying to turn us on?  Well, it's
working."

Chiaki finally got both the front and back of her skirt
covered.

"Why are you still fooling around?  There's only three
more minutes left in the break.  If you want your panties
back, you'd better hurry," Kazuhiko grumbled.  "Is that
what you're trying to do?  I guess you don't want your
panties back after all."

To be continued

Don Gordon
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