First Time Exposed
by KnightMan

Part 4

Chapter 7 English Class

Susie walked to her first classroom and the misery continued, only worse. Now she’s stuck dressed like this for the day. She was met with the same ridicule from the teachers and laughter from the students in every class. It began with English class. Susie dreaded walking into class skirt less. She was already humiliated on the bus, in the hallway, and in front of the principle no less. Now here she is walking in late so all the attention will be on her. And sure, enough as the students got the first glimpse of Susie the class erupted in laughter. OMG she’s still bottom less. She must like it. Hey Susie nice undies, did mommy pick those out for you? And on it went. Susie walked to the back of the class trying to hide but Ms. Grant was having no part of that. She had already heard about what happened and all the teachers were told to handle it in their own way. Susie, would you come to the front of the room and explain yourself to me and the class Ms. Grant asked. Susie turned around halfway up the aisle and turned around to walk back. That’s when she felt a slap on her ass. Susie jumped and screamed then turned around holding her now violated ass to look around. Ms. Grant stepped in and said, Susie stop disrupting my class and get your half-dressed ass up her before you lose something else. The class was laughing at the thought of Susie being stripped further. Susie walked to the front of the room and stood in front of M.s Grant’s desk. Susie turns around and explain why you are dressed the way you are.

But Ms. they already know what happened. Not all of them, and I certainly have no idea why you are skirt less. Susie hesitated, and that was all it took. Ms. grant stood up and said to Susie, you were warned. Give me your sweater right now. Susie froze, what she asked? Wrong answer, Ms. Grant asked, can I get a couple boys up her to help Ms. Renalds with her sweater. Immediately John and Bobby rushed to the front of the room. I’ll help said Bobby. Yea me too said John. Ms. grant corrected their English. No Boys, it’s yes, me too not yea. Yes Ms. grant. By now the boys were standing on either side of Susie when Ms. Grant said, well boys what are you waiting for, help this young lady with her sweater. Ok Susie since you didn’t want to do it yourself, I want you to raise your hand over your head to make it easier for the boys to take your sweater off. Susie was almost in tears. Here she was standing in front of her whole class in here underwear and now they’re going to take my sweater too Susie thought. But another part of her brain was already doing the math, English class sweater, History class shoes, Economics class socks. All I’ll have left by lunch is my bra and panties. The class was going nuts. Susie could hear all sorts of insults and even a couple compliments from the other students. Ms. Grant announced. That’s enough class I want quiet while Ms. Renalds puts on a show for us.

Susie felt the boys' hands on her skin as they took hold of her sweater, and it started to rise. Susie raised her hands in the air like it was a stick up. Which I guess it was since she was having her clothes stolen LOL. She could feel the fabric rising on her body. With the boys to her sides the class had a bird's eye view as her sweater raised. First the top of her panties came into view, next her belly button, and then the bottom of her white bra. And to Susie's horror the fabric just kept rising until she felt her boobs being pulled up by the sweater and for a moment, she thought they had her bra too. But as the fabric cleared the top of her boobs they bounced back into place at the amusement of her entire class. Then up to her neck, and then over her face. This was even worse. Now she could hear the insults but couldn’t see where they came from. The boys stopped to admire their work while Susie suffered in darkness. Even Ms. Grant laughed seeing the helpless girl standing there in her underwear. Ok boys, that’s enough. Get Ms. Renalds out of her sweater and then return to your seats. The boys pulled hard and the sweater flew up over Susie’s head blinding her going from darkness to the bright classroom lights. The class started to clap. Some even standing and clapping. But Ms. Grant put a stop to it. Ok boys I’ll take that sweater and go have a seat. You too Susie, grab a seat, right here in this open front row seat will be good. Susie gently sat down in the seat feeling the cold hard plastic against her ass with only her bikini panties between them.

The rest of the class was a blur. Susie remember being there but not a thing that was said. When the bell rang Susie waited until the class was mostly emptied before she approached Ms. Grants desk. Ms. Grant looked up from the papers she was grading, Yes Ms. Renalds. Ms. Grant, could I have my sweater back Susie asked. Ms. Grant gave a slight chuckle. Silly girl, this is mine. Now if I was you, I’d get to my next class on time if you don’t want to lose anything else. You seem to be getting low in the clothing dept. Susie ran from the room; the last thing she heard was her teacher's laughter.

Susie arrived at her history class with a minute to spare. Mr. Sanders was surprised when she saw Susie walk in. She knew what happened earlier but didn’t expect it to be this good. Well Susie, I’m glad to see you got all dressed up for my class. This brought laughter from the class. Ms. Sanders put a quick stop to the noise. Ok class, that’s enough. I will not allow this to interrupt my class. Susie takes a seat. Wait said Ms. Sanders. She took a wooden chair and put it right next to her desk. Susie, since you were so nice to model your underwear for the class why don’t you have a seat right up here in front for all to see. Wait, before you sit down why don’t you give the class a spin so they can see all of you. Susie did a slow spin to whistles and cat calls from her class. Ok Susie take a seat. Ok class yesterday we were talking about .... And the class went on as Ms. Sanders spoke about some war. Susie has no idea what the class was about. She was still trying to understand the mixed feelings of being embarrassed and turned on at the same time. Here she was sitting there in front of her whole class in her bra and panties and yet she felt excited. She could feel her nipples hardening in her simple white bra. Susie prayed her panties didn’t show a wet spot. She tried to keep her legs tight together, but when Ms. Sanders saw what Susie was doing, she corrected her. Susie, the whole purpose of you being up here is for you to show off. We all know that’s what you want so open your legs nice and wide so the boys in the back can see you little green panties. Susie spread her knees a little apart. When Ms. Sanders saw this, she told Susie if she didn’t open her legs wide, she would tie her legs wide open. The boys started cheering. Ok class that’s enough. Susie spread her legs as wide as they would go. This caused the elastic on the leg openings of her panties to stretch exposing some of her pubic hair to the class. That’s all it took, look the carpet matches the drapes. Susie was mortified, now they can see her bush. Her face was as red as a tomato. She couldn’t believe this was happening. By the time Ms. Sanders got the class back under control the bell rang signaling the end of the class and the beginning of Susie’s next adventure. Susie waited until most of the class had left before she stood up to leave. Um Susie, Susie turned around to see Ms. Sanders smiling at her, have fun, it’ll be ok.