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A School of Bracelets | aaaaa123 | 14

 

You stand on the gym mat and clear a space for yourself. Then you wait, covering yourself once more. Although you feel ridiculous, Lily didn't mention your clothes.

Then, the door opens. A brown-haired boy walks in the room and shuts the door behind him. Your eyes widen, your mouth drops open and your heart races. A boy is seeing you naked!

He turns to face you, and smiles. You're standing there, bright red, pretty much naked in front of an unknown boy. The boy is handsome, a bit taller than you, and probably much stronger. He's wearing shorts and a t-shirt, both school issue.

"Hello. You're Sarah, right?" he asks in a soft baritone.

"Y-yeah," you stutter out, still shocked. "I'm sorry about-"

"No need to worry, I know about the hazing in the girl's dorms," he interrupts, smiling at you. "I'm Steve. Let's get right down to business, ok?"

You nod cautiously. He's acting like he doesn't have a mostly naked girl in front of him, in his power. This can't be too bad...

"Ok, first comes push ups. I want you to do ten slow push ups. Go down when I tell you, and up when I tell you. If you stop to rest, or do something other than your push ups, I'll have to take points off. Get in the ready position."

You turn around and carefully get on the mat, trying to hide yourself as much as possible with your hands. Once you are kneeling on the mat, you can do no more, and take your hands away from your breasts. You extend your legs out behind you, and elevate your body. Your breasts hang down below you, and your nude ass sticks into the air. Your face is like a beet from humiliation.

"Down..." the Steve murmurs. You let your body go lower, the tips of your nipples touching the mat. Steve walks around you, surveying you as he dictates your movements. Soon the push ups are over.

"Ok Sarah, you get a full score for that. You look to be in good shape so far. Let's do sit-ups now. Lay on your back and put your hands behind your head. Spread your legs wide and scrunch them up."

You follow his directions, hesitating with your legs closed. He's already seen your breasts, but you don't want him to see your pussy, because you're probably wet. Although this is shocking, the experience is making you pretty horny.

"Don't worry," Steve smiles, "I'm not doing anything to you. I'm just going to kneel on your feet so you get better leverage. When you do the sit up, bring the backs of your elbows to your knees. Let's do 10, on my count."

You take a deep breath, your chest rising. You exhale slowly, and tentatively spread your legs. To your surprise, your little square of material covers your slit, but not your butthole. That's not nearly as bad though, and the sit ups go fairly quickly.

 

What happens next?


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