Victim: She makes one more request

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"Very good. Now one last task. Don't worry, it's an easy one," she assures you, seeing the protest forming. "Take off your bra and panties."

Sighing, knowing she has you under her thumb you look around cautiously. No one's close to you so you scooch forward, slipping your panties down your legs and past your feet. Still slouched you slither around a little as you release the bra clasp. You realize the only way to get it off all the way is to pull it over one of your arms. You struggle for a moment before opening up your blouse a little to pull one arm in, inadvertantly flashing Debra your tits.

"Nice and perky," she smirks. "But kind of small."

You blush furiously, quickly slipping your arm out of the bra before working the other side free. You put your arms back through your shirt sleeves, but when you start to redo the buttons she makes a noise.

"Leave it."

"But..."

"In fact," she scowls, holding a pair of nail clippers over the chair. Cut off all the buttons."

"But... it'll come open. People will see!"

"You want people to see. Don't you?" she asks with the hard voice, and you know it's your cue to nod.

Staring at the scissors, then down at the gaping front of your shirt, you raise them with shaking hands to the top button and start clipping off the buttons one by one. By the time you're done you have to sit straight to keep most of your breasts hidden. But once you start moving the shirt won't hide a thing.

Seeing your dilemma she smiles again. "I'll let you tie it up below, right below, your teeny little tits." You feel a rush of relief. "But only if you hand your panties and bra to one boy. Each."

"I... I can't do that! They'll think I'm... I'm.."

"Cheap? Easy? A slut? Well it's the truth, right?" You nod automatically, without even thinking about it, because you know that's what she wants.

The bus slows as you eye each other, and with fumbling fingers you quickly make a knot, baring your belly.

"Oh, and roll up the waist of your skirt a couple of times. Best be quick," she smirks, standing and grabbing both her bag and yours. "Come to the bathroom by the shop classes and you'll get your bag back."

Nodding you lift your butt enough to follow her instructions, realizing that the already short skirt has become a miniskirt. Finally you pick up the bra and panties, hesitating as you see the magazine. You push it onto the floor and stand.

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Gender Female <- Equipment ->
Age 14 Nothing
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