I scanned around the room, trying to find the lone boy without a partner. In the back of the class, I found him. He seemed to be a tall, skinny guy, very fair of skin. He also seemed more interested in a magazine he was reading than in the class itself. I quickly walked to the back of the class and introduced myself.
'Hello, I'm Mai. I'm to be your partner today,' I said.
He looked up at me, then over me briefly before going back to his magazine. "Whatever. Guess that means I'll actually have to do something today. Go ahead and get yourself ready then."
I looked around the class and saw that most of the other girls were already almost completely disrobed, so I proceeded to do so myself. I quickly undid the buttons to my blouse and slid it off my shoulders. However, when I reached around behind me to undo my bra, I had some trouble getting the clasp to unfasten.
Brandon chuckled, "You dont seem to be very good at this."
"Um....its my first day here....." I replied slowly.
"No, at removing your clothes. I would have thought you would have had several years practice at it..."
He then forcibly spun me around, and reached up to rip the back of my bra apart. "I would suggest you skip these if you don't know how to use them"
I bit my tongue as I slid the straps off my shoulders and ooked down at the ruined bra, knowing I wouldn't have much choice in the matter today.
He roughly spun me back around, this time so he could get a better look at my now bare breasts. "Not too bad. I've seen better tits though. Little on the small side. Nipples are a bit oversized too. Continue....." He sat back in his chair, now watching me intently.
I unbuttoned my skirt and let it slide over my hips to pool at the floor around my ankles before stepping out of it. I then hooked my thumbs inside the waistband of my panties and slid them down my thighs. I bent over and pulled first one then the other side off my feet before standing straight once more, now totally nude before him.
He frowned as he looked at me, before reaching out and sliding his hand into my pubic hair. "A bush? Not good, I prefer my sluts to be completely clean shaven. " He used his grip on my hairs to pull me closer to him.
I winced. "Well, Im sorry you don't like it," I said, a bit peeved that the first boy to see me naked was being so critical.
"Don't like it? Of course I don't like it. And if that's the tone you are going to take, perhaps I should tell Mr. Thomason that you have failed to please me......" He started to raise his hand in the air....
I began to panic. Any girl who was reported for failing to service her male partner was given a failing grade for the class, and sent to detention. Being a guy, I had never been to a girl's dentention (though I had gotten a couple sent there out of pure spite). But every one who ever came back, did so crying profusely....refusing to even speak of it. |