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Freddy wrote: New school by Freddy

The following school year, Emily's mom switched her to a private school. She could take it at the old school anymore. Everyone humiliating her. Emily liked this new school better. The only problem she had was that she had to wear a uniform everyday. It was a plaided skirt and a black jacket with a white undershirt and tie. Things were going great for Emily that is until 1 month onto the school year.
These two boys named Johnny and Danny came up to her.
"Hey, Emily," Danny said. "Um, hi," she replied. "So," Johnny said. "We heard you were nude in PE last year. Emily froze. "What," she said acting like she didn't know what they were talking about. "That's silly. Where'd you hear that?" "From just about everyone at your old school." "They're just goofing around," Emlly said. "Sure they are," Danny replied. "Well I got to go," Emily lied. She got up and went to her next class early.
The next morning, Emily was walking up to the school from her car and nobody else when around when she suddenly was tripped. Emily felt her skirt and panties get ripped down. Whoever was doing it could now see her beautiful ass. The person ripped her panties off and left her there with skirt around legs. Emily pulled them up. She looked back. But couldn't see anybody. And she had no time to run hone and grab another pair of panties. She had to go through the day without them. Things ever going fine until English class where people were presenting and when the boy in front of Emily dropped his pencil. He got on the ground and noticed while doing so that he could see up Emily's skirt and her vagina.
The boy got a brilliant idea. When it was Emily's turn and she got up and walked by, he reached over and ripped them down. Emily's pussy and beautiful ass were bared in all their glory to the whole class. Emily screamed and the whole class laughed. She immediately pulled them up. "Ah," a girl said. "Little Miss Emily doesn't wear panties!" Emily started to cry and ran out. "Emily," the teacher said. "Come back!" Emily ran out into the hall crying when she was tripped again. Then, she was pulled into a closet. Somebody had their hand over her mouth. "Emily," she heard the teacher call again. Her screams were muffled. She felt her skirt being ripped off leaving her bottomless once again. Then, Emily's jacket was pulled off. She tried to escape and managed to. But she stopped herself when she remembered she was now naked from the waste down. Whoever it was grabbed her again ripping off her undershirt. Last but not least was Emily's bra. It was pulled off releasing her breasts and leaving her nude once again. Then, her shoes were taken as well. Whoever it was snapped a picture, then grabbed all her clothes and ran out of the closet leaving her in there stark naked.
"Not again." Emily said. She opened the closet and peaked out into the hall. The coast seemed to be clear. Emily ran out into the hall looking all around her to make sure nobody was around. Then, she heard her name being called. "Shit," Emily said. She turned and hid behind a corner. It was her English teacher. Emily stayed there until his voice faded.
"Holy shit." Emily heard a voice say. She looked over and a saw a boy. Emily immediately turned bright red and tried covering her boobs and pussy. "Hi," Emily said clearly sounding embarrassed. "Not that I have a problem," the boy said. "But what are you doing?" "Uh, it's a long story," Emily said. "Please don't tell anybody!" "Ok," he said. Emily breathed a sigh of relief. "But first," the boy said. "I want a feel." Shit Emily thought. "Please, no. I need to get to my car!" "Alright. But then I'm going to tell everyone." "Nooooo," Emily cried. "Fine. But please make it quick!" "Sure," he said. Emily removed her arms from her privates and let the boy feel her up. He squeezed her boobs and touched her pussy for a full minute. Emily looked at the clock and saw that the bell was ringing in three minutes. "Ok, you had your feel," she said. "Now please let me go!" "Alright," he said. "But one last thing." The boy reached behind and slapped Emily's ass. "Ow," she said. "Alright, thanks for the feel," the boy said. "Now, you better run!" Emily started running down the hall and lucky for her there was nobody else in it. She made it outside to the parking lot with one minute left before the bell.
Emily made it all the way to the car before she remembered she didn't have her keys. "Am I really this stupid," she said slapping her face. The bell then rang. Emily ducked behind the back of her car as people walked by. "Emily," she heard her teacher calling again. "...," she said. "Emily! Have you guys seen Emily," he asked some girls. "I found what looks to be her school uniform sitting in the hall. Oh my gosh Emily thought. "So I assume she changed or who knows? Maybe she running around naked somewhere, haha!" What the hell do I do she thought. "Well just in case, I'll leave it by her car." Emily perked up. Please do, she thought. Her teacher placed her uniform on the hood of her car. Then, he walked away. When the coast seemed clear, Emily ran up to the front of her car to try to put on her uniform. But then, she heard other voices. Emily hid again. They were two boys. "Hey," one of them said. "Look at this!" He grabbed onto the jacket. "Let's take them," the other said. Noooo, Emily thought. But they did leaving her naked ass with nothing once again. She had another idea. Emily ran around the back of the school which was totally deserted. She ran in through a door that led to the outside of the locker room and tried to enter the girl's. Luckily for her, it was open. Emily ran inside when she heard teachers' voices. She looked around for somewhere to hide. She found another closet which was open and hid it. While in there, Emily had her vagina touching a trash bag. Her pussy was wet and the fluid went onto the bag. But she didn't notice. When the teachers were gone, Emily ran back into the locker room. She opened her locker. Emily pulled out her gym shorts and shirt and put them on. Then, she walked out. Emily began walking back to where her she has English class when she walked by a teacher named Ms. Hopkins. "Emily, where is your uniform." she asked. "Uh," she said. "I'm in PE right now and walking to the principal's office." "Doesn't matter," Ms. Hopkins said "you wear your school uniform in the halls and the classrooms." "Sorry," Emily said. Then, she continued walking. "Where do you think you're going?" "Like I said. To the principal's office." "Not without going back and changing!" "C'mon." "No, it's the rules! Now go!" Emily went back to the locker room. She didn't know what to do though as she obviously didn't have her uniform in there. She tried opening the locker room door. But it was now locked. "Well, guess I can't change," Emily said. So she started walking away. "Hold on," Ms. Hopkins. "Give me your shorts and shirt." "WHAT," Emily said. "You heard me." "Why?" "Better you be nude in the hall than dressed in that dreaded outfit." "Absolutely not!"
"It wasn't a request!" Emily started running. "Get back here!" What is wrong with this teacher she thought. She thought she escaped perverted school staff. But evidently, not. Emily ran and hid in a closet again. She heard Ms. Hopkins go by. "Have you seen Emily," she asked a custodian. "No," he replied. "But these trash bags have some kind of fluid on them. I wonder what this is."
Emily waited until they were gone. Then, she snuck out. But was suddenly pulled back. Emily felt her shorts get pulled down and her shirt pulled off and she was nude again. The kulprit then pushed out and locked the door. "No," Emily cried. "Not again!" "Emily," she heard a voice say. She slowly turned around. It was Ms. Hopkins. "I see you listened. Good." Emily started running again. She now had to hope that the English classroom was empty and lucky for her, it was. She ran in and found her backpack. Emily grabbed it and ran out. She managed to get to her car and drive home comple tort nude. Emily just told her mom that someone took her uniform when she was in PE. So she got a new one. After all this, nothing happened for a while. But come Halloween...

Mr Somebody wrote: Sequel by Mr Somebody

Cant wait for the sequel

Anonymous wrote: Re: New school by Anonymous

Too many mistakes

Janie wrote: Apologies by Janie

Writers never need to apologize..... after all, they provide what we read.