Forced to Undress in Class (PG version)
By Olga's Little Boy
Copyright 2016 by Olga's Little Boy, all rights reserved
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Forced
to Undress in Class
By
Olga’s Little Boy
Summary:
Teacher Lisa Wilcox forces little Eric to take
off his clothes in her 6th grade class to teach the importance of
laws instead of a dictator in society. The embarrassed 12 year old boy gets
down to just his underpants, his last remaining garment, and almost faints from
stress as the ogling little girls anticipate his small briefs to come off
leaving him completely nude in front of their eager virgin eyes. Will the boy
remove his underwear leaving his boyhood exposed to all his classmates before
he faints from embarrassment?
The small hamlet of Littleton, Indiana contained
only one elementary school. Actually the whole town’s total population amounted
to less than 500 so most families knew each other or knew of each other. The 6th
grade teacher, Ms. Lisa Wilcox, had lived there for over ten years and had come
to know her students well and also knew that she had quite a lot of leeway in
her treatment of her students. Sometimes she skirted the rules with an over the
knee spanking of an unruly boy or girl but no one ever complained and if they
had she knew that, legally, she could go quite far to make a point in class
even using some shock value to ingrain a lesson on a particular subject.
Her focus recently was the importance of laws in
any society and she wanted to teach her students the difference between having
laws protecting citizens from coercion and societies where property could be
taken away simply by force. Most of the 6th graders in her class
were girls just because of the imbalance in gender in this particular small
town. And that’s probably why some of the boys acted out maybe to impress the
girls who comprised more than half the class. Little Eric especially acted out
in class sometimes disrupting other students with practical jokes or calling
out loud before he was chosen to answer.
Maybe the way to impress Eric and everyone else
was to use a little shock value.
Eric was 12 years old but looked small for his
age and a little girlish with a creamy alabaster white complexion and blonde
hair that was long and even curly. He normally sat in the back of the class
sometimes talking out of turn. But for all his shenanigans Eric seemed docile
and obedient if Ms. Wilcox took a stern attitude.
He also had a crush on Linda. She lived a few
houses down from him and they sometimes played together. He looked over at
Linda sitting near the front of the class, like most of the other girls, and
felt a little pang of a crush as her blonde ponytail swayed sweetly whenever
she moved. Many of the other girls were very pretty but Linda seemed special to
Eric. At 11 and 12 years old most of the kids in class were becoming aware of
the opposite sex. Some of them had even kissed at birthday parties and that was
a big deal. Sexual curiosity was certainly on the horizon if not already on the
rise at their young preteen age.
Her students all liked Ms. Wilcox except that
she seemed a little scary when she got angry. But she was also a pretty woman
and the boys especially liked to hang around after class with last minute
questions just to get near. She wore a nice perfume and her clothes always made
her look sexy like the short skirts and tight blouses.
Ms. Wilcox looked over toward the back at the
boys but they seemed well behaved and attentive today.
“Well,
we’ve talked about the importance of law in our society but what if we didn’t
have any laws? How might people act toward each other and who would own
property? What if only two people existed in the society, would they cooperate
or try to take over the other?”
Impulsively Eric blurted out that “they could
just divide everything between them.”
“You really think so Eric? Well, I’m bigger than
you and what if I wanted to take away your books? Would you just hand them over
if I demanded them?”
“Sure, you can have them, Ms. Wilcox,” Eric
laughed, not really caring about his school books very much as Ms. Wilcox
expected.
“Ok, Eric, bring the books up to the front of the
class and give them to me,” she said. The moment seemed just right for the
shock value lesson she had deviously planned earlier and Eric had played right
into her scheme. She knew she could be an intimidating authority figure in
spite of her pretty looks and she expected the boy to cave in to her unusual
demand momentarily.
Innocently Eric picked up several books and
walked to the front of the class looking over at Linda as he got closer. Linda
smiled at him as he passed her and he felt a glow as he got up to Ms. Wilcox
and handed her his books then started to turn as she stopped him.
“Wait just a minute Eric. I know the books
aren’t very important to you but what if I demanded something else? Something
really important like…maybe…well your clothes... Eric, take off your clothes
and give them to me!”
The room became silent suddenly as everyone,
especially Eric, got a feeling of complete disbelief. Did they all hear right? Ms.
Wilcox wanted Eric to undress and give her his…clothes?
“I...I don’t understand…what did you say Ms.
Wilcox?
“I said take off your clothes and give them to
me Eric.”
Eric felt some fluttering in his tummy and a
dreamlike feeling as if he still didn’t believe her words. He stood there
silent for a moment as the other children also stared at him wondering what was
about to happen. Everyone seemed a little surprised and even shocked at Ms.
Wilcox’s words. Did she really demand that Eric undress right there in front of
everyone? That he take his clothes off…in front of the whole class of boys and
especially the girls?
The hapless boy could feel all his class mates’
eyes on him and felt frozen with uncertainty and disbelief. He thought he heard
his teacher demand that he take off his clothes…that he undress in front of the
whole class! But he felt paralyzed with uncertainty and the unreality of the
demand.
“Well Eric…I’m waiting and I expect some
obedience, young man! I said take off your clothes and given them to me,” said
Ms. Wilcox again with some unmistakable authority. “Unlike your books, your
clothes might be something you care about especially in public.”
Some of his classmates smiled and a couple of
titter’s and giggles could be heard coming from the back of the class. Several
girls looked at each other with some mixed feelings of shock, glee and
expectation at the prospect of a boy undressing right there in class in front
of their eyes.
“Y…you said…you want me to take off my
…c…clothes?” he asked timidly, his voice slightly cracking, still shocked and
feeling a little like this wasn’t real but some sort of dream.
Ms. Wilcox sighed with exasperation and some
impatience. “This is a lesson on the importance of laws and what could happen
if we didn’t have any laws. I’ve already repeated myself more than once. I said
take your clothes off and hand them to me right now. Must I keep repeating my
demands? Maybe you should start by unbuttoning your shirt young man,” prodded
Ms. Wilcox.
Eric felt paralyzed with embarrassment at the
prospect of undressing in public, in front of his classmates, especially the
girls, especially Linda and in front of a grown woman, his teacher, when even
his mother hadn’t seen him without clothes since he was really little. But he
also felt intimidated by his teacher’s authority and he thought that maybe just
his shirt might be ok. Maybe that’s all she wanted was his shirt.
Slowly with dismay clearly written all over his
shocked blushing face he felt his arms move toward the top button of his shirt
front as his teacher commanded. A couple of girls gasped as he started to
remove his shirt realizing that maybe he really was going to strip in front of
everyone as they watched.
He could feel a hot burning flush come over his
face as he blushed and looked sheepishly out of the corner of his eyes at the
class, at everyone staring at him, some of the girls and also boys smiling and
holding back some nervous laughter. The girls in the front rows nearest the
hapless boy were especially nervous and fidgeted a little as they saw Eric’s
shirt front come undone as he pulled the garment from his pant waist and slowly
pulled his arms from the sleeves.
His white undershirt still covered his upper
body but Linda right in front and getting a good close view felt excited that Eric’s
undershirt was now exposed and looked like more to come in the next few
minutes. How far would this go she thought? Surely not…not until…maybe even his
underwear…surely just his outer clothes…or? As Linda’s imaginings flooded her
thoughts she felt a sudden thrill of sexual excitement. She couldn’t describe
it but just watching a boy, the opposite sex, removing his clothing quickened
her pulse and not only her but the other girls watching intently.
Eric handed over his shirt to Ms. Wilcox who
took it, placed it on her desk and said “that’s a start. Maybe next take off
your shoes and socks,” expecting that they would have to come off before he
could remove his pants. He wore loafers so it was a simple matter of slipping
off the shoes and then the socks as he gulped almost audibly.
“Put the shoes and socks on my desk,” said Ms.
Wilcox as the boy pulled off his socks one at a time revealing small
immaculately white feet. Slowly, deliberately and hesitantly Eric placed the
shoes and socks on the teacher’s desk then stepped back not really knowing what
to do next. The paralyzing feeling of never having undressed in public while
everyone else, completely clothed, stood by watching just took hold of his
limbs and he felt helpless with shame faced embarrassment and uncertain of what
to do next.
Ms. Wilcox noted his smooth white skin had gone
quite crimson with embarrassment and she felt a little excited herself as the
young boy had started undressing at her command. She wondered how far she could
take this little charade before the boy refused…if he did refuse… to go any
further but he had done as told and it seemed he would continue at her command.
What about when he got down to nothing but his
underclothes? Should she demand more? Only his pants were left before he got
that far and then it would be a little trickier having him remove…his last
garments before…before exposing his…boy genitals… with the rest of the class,
boys and girls looking on. Hmmm…the prospect of taking it that far seemed enticing…but…not
there yet.
She suddenly imagined his naked little boyhood,
most likely completely hairless and a pang of lust seemed to come over her,
actually had been growing from the beginning of this little act. The prospect
of the young girls getting an eyeful also added to her perverse feelings of
lust egging her on to making the boy strip. Most likely none of the girls had
ever seen a nude boy before and she knew that the girls, many fidgeting as they
were feeling, in some way unique to preteens, an excited anticipation watching
a young boy undress before their eager curious eyes.
As Eric stood in front of the class without
shoes, socks or shirt, just his pants and undershirt showing, some of the kids
had started whispering, speculating if everything, if he might take off
everything, all his clothes, and talking to themselves about Eric actually
getting naked in a few minutes.
Eric just stood there feeling helpless not
wanting to move or just paralyzed with embarrassment and fear at the prospect
of stripping nude in front of the whole class, not able to move to do anything.
Just the thought of the girls watching him as he undressed added to the feeling
of numbed helpless immobility. They all knew, especially Eric, that a big
moment was about to come since he would either have to remove his undershirt
exposing his upper body or…his pants…leaving him in just his small underpants,
just white cotton briefs.
“Well keep going,” said Ms. Wilcox without
mercy. “You still have quite a few pieces of clothing left! You’re not done
yet. I did say I want your clothes and I still haven’t got them yet. Let’s get
those pants off mister and I’m getting a little impatient.”
Oh, god, thought Eric, she said the pants have
to come off! Not my pants! He felt so vulnerable as his hands moved with a
numbed stiffness to his belt and then undid the top waist button with only the
zipper left to go. His mouth felt dry with the nervous fear of his impending
exposure in front of the other kids and his female teacher. Slowly he unzipped
the pants.
Linda, watching from the front row, with Eric
right in front of her just maybe an arm’s length away also felt her mouth go
dry with anticipation. She felt her face go hot and knew that she was also
blushing. Eric knew she was just a couple of feet away from him as he let the
pants start to drop from his waist but he couldn’t bring himself to look at her
or even at the rest of the class as his underpants were now showing. Just the
boy’s act of stripping was enough to agitate the girls as they strained to look
at Eric as he undressed with mixed feelings of sexual curiosity overcoming any
possible sympathy.
Ms. Wilcox looked at the boys and girls and
smiled at their reactions. There was a bit of a carnival atmosphere as the kids
ogled the front of the room with their bulging eyes on Eric anticipating his
impending possible nudity. Many mouths were literally hanging open as they
watched the boy removing his clothes and expecting…to see… maybe…the boy’s
naked body and exposed boy genitals, not to mention his naked bare butt cheeks,
in other words completely bare ass nude!
Eric nervously stepped out of the pants leg then
the other and timidly held the pants in front of him like a cover. He seemed
almost incapable of acting on his own as if he awaited his teacher to prod him
along. He stood nervously in just his underpants and undershirt, his smooth
white legs bare. The underpants were jockey type briefs, a little tight and
Linda noted his bubble butt as the material hugged his hips.
Once he let go of the pants that he still held
in front of him he would be almost nude except for the underclothes. Then…what
next? Was Ms. Wilcox going to continue demanding more? He gulped realizing he
didn’t have much more before things got really critical. He already felt
vulnerable and exposed in just his underwear.
Ms. Wilcox gulped with some anticipation
realizing that the young preteen boy didn’t have many items of clothing left to
go before there was nothing left to remove. But he hadn’t really protested yet
and all she had to do was tell him to continue and wait to see his reaction. Having
started down this road, she felt compelled to continue. Surely he might yet
protest and save himself the ultimate humiliation of publicly undressing to
complete bare nudity in front of his classmates including all these young
girls. The prospect itself taunted her to continue pressing the boy to keep
undressing.
“Eric, place the pants on my desk with the rest
of your clothes.” He obediently did as told and put his pants on her desk then
stood back wondering if this was all. Everybody stared intently at the young
boy in just his underclothes, a white cotton undershirt and white cotton briefs
and nothing else, his bare white legs hinting at the whiteness of the rest of
his slim body.
He was actually quite pretty Ms. Wilcox thought
as she looked at the semi naked blonde boy, her eyes roving along his smooth
slim white legs. Now that his pants were gone she noted, as did the girls, the
slight bulge of his boyhood package under the briefs. Linda was beside herself
with anticipation, her eyes staring at the boy’s briefs and noticeable boy
bulge in front. The other girls were clearly just as excited, with all female
eyes in the room, including Ms. Wilcox’s, focused on the thin panty like
garment barely hiding the young boy’s sex.
“Well, let’s see what’s next. You’re nice white
undershirt seems like it should be next. Take it off,” said Ms. Wilcox.
After all, she thought, let’s leave the best for
last, especially as she looked at the girls like Linda who seemed beside
themselves with anticipation at the sight of this boy almost nude right in
front of them. Linda actually looked like she was breathing heavily with
nervous anticipation and so did a number of other girls especially those
sitting in front with an intimate view of Eric shedding his last garments,
almost.
Lisa Wilcox knew what they were thinking and
imagining, even though they may never have seen male genitalia or especially
because they may never have seen male genitalia, the prospect of gazing at
Eric’s exposed and naked intimate boyhood package obviously excited those young
preteen girlish hormones.
Some of the girls further back were actually
sitting up and straining to get a better view of the front of the class. Linda
and the other girls in the front row actually looked a little pale, mouths
slightly open and certainly butterflies fluttering in their tummies
anticipating Eric’s possible impending nudity. In a few moments this boy might
be standing there completely naked just a couple of feet away, almost near
enough to touch. The boys were also watching and smiling, almost laughing. Eric
would never live this down in front of his friends after this was over.
Hesitantly Eric grasped the undershirt hem and
pulled it up exposing his smooth white tummy at the waistband of his small
briefs and, as the undershirt came up further, his chest and underarms as the
shirt came away from his upper body and over his blonde curls as he finished
removing the garment over his head. He tossed the shirt on the growing pile of
clothes on Ms. Wilcox’s desk and stood silently with his eyes downcast in a
shame faced manner and afraid of looking at his ogling classmates.
But he felt tempted to glance and met Linda’s
eyes as he quickly looked. She was gazing at the boy in anticipation expecting
to see more in a few minutes, to see…well…everything once his briefs came off. He
felt utterly humiliated knowing his young crush, Linda, seemed to be enjoying
his exposure and just waiting to see him completely nude if and when Ms. Wilcox
demanded his small briefs removed.
He stood silently with wide eyes, blushing a
strong reddish glow over his milk white smooth skin. He looked almost girlish
with his blonde curls and a creamy white almost girlish body. He felt hot with
humiliation and his pulse pounding, his blood gushing up to feed the blush
hotly coloring his face cheeks and flushing upper body in a hot crimson glow. He
had found himself helpless unable to move to undress himself but going ahead
and stripping his clothes off at Ms. Wilcox’s authoritative prodding.
Maybe she’ll let him keep his briefs on he hoped
because he felt compelled, robot like, to obey her as his teacher and felt he
couldn’t disobey if she demanded that the small briefs come off. He actually
felt a little dizzy standing almost nude in front of the class with all the
girls especially so close to his body in the front row waiting to see him take
off his cotton briefs, last garment. It seemed unreal, like a dream with his
nervous, dizzy excited feelings overwhelming him and causing his uncontrollable
blushing. Everybody else was fully dressed and here he was, almost nude in
front of everybody!
Ms. Wilcox looked at Eric, his slim white legs
and bare naked upper body and tummy since the briefs were small with the
waistband below his tummy navel. The pale pink nipples on his chest almost
blended with the clear white skin of his naked chest. The briefs were small
enough that his boyhood bulge seemed to protrude prominently under the thin
white material as the girls close to the front had already noticed.
Actually he had started to feel sexually aroused
by his predicament and to his utter dismay knew his small penis was just
becoming slightly erect under the thin cotton garment adding to his
embarrassment. Please, he thought, let him keep his briefs on, please…please.
Ms. Wilcox gulped nervously and also felt her
mouth a little dry. At this point she could tell Eric to get dressed without
removing his briefs, the last of his clothing. He could then pick up his
clothes and get dressed and go back to his seat without ever exposing his
boyhood genitals to the whole class.
Or she could just tell the boy to remove his
briefs, his only remaining underwear meaning that everyone in the room would
see his most intimate naked genitals, his small boy penis and scrotum, most likely,
at his young age, completely hairless pubic area and his bare naked white
buttocks.
The girls in class were certainly anticipating
the briefs coming off and were also certainly imagining the anticipated
exposure with bated breath. Their young girlish hormones most likely creating a
moist feminine genital effect since even young preteen girls have sexual
fantasies, imaginings and curiosity.
Lisa Wilcox certainly felt a moist feeling in
her panty looking over the near nude boy standing nervously in front of her and
the whole class. It wasn’t just his impending nudity but the whole act of the
boy stripping in public with everyone else clothed that excited her and the
rest of the class.
Of course at this final moment of his imminent
nudity he could refuse to remove his briefs, refuse to expose his most intimate
boyhood sexuality for all to ogle. As before the choice was really with Eric.
With a heavy voice, thick with lust and
anticipation, she cleared her throat and finally said “keep going, young man, I
did say give me your clothes, and that meant everything…all of your clothes. You’re
not done yet. Take off your briefs.”
Eric gulped with a dry nervous swallow, his chin
quivering nervously. “But…Ms…” he stammered, hesitating, then glanced furtively
around with a look of desperation but yet felt her command to continue removing
his final garment. He shyly, blushingly hooked his fingers into the waistband
of the briefs.
Linda’s eyes widened and she breathed heavily
overwhelmed with all the anticipation. She was about to see a nude boy for
really the first time in her young preteen years and not just her little
brother but a classmate who she knew has a puppy love crush on her. One girl
gasped and with her hand at her mouth expecting the boy’s sexuality exposed in
front of her eyes in a moment.
Eric reluctantly tugged his briefs down off his
hips and down along his legs. A couple of girls and Linda gasped and swallowed
nervously as the briefs came away from Eric’s small penis and he stepped out of
his last garment leaving him completely nude to the eyes of his classmates and
Ms. Wilcox.
As she expected he was completely hairless with
his small almost pale pink penis exposed and his pinkish scrotum revealed. The
boys and some girls laughed nervously under their breaths at Eric’s humiliating
exposure, his bare white buttocks exposed as he leaned forward and placed the
briefs on his teacher’s desk.
Eric stood crimson with embarrassment, feeling
quite dizzy with overwhelming feelings of humiliation yet sexually aroused. He
felt near faint and seemed to sway overcome with strong emotions of embarrassed
vulnerability as he stood before his classmates fully naked.
Some of the girls, especially in the front row
very close to the nude Eric, just stared intently at his hairless boyhood
sexuality, his small hairless penis and testicles, especially since he started
to get an erection knowing all the females were excitedly looking at his naked
body, including Ms. Wilcox.
After a few minutes Ms. Wilcox said: “ok,
everyone take a 10…make it a 20 minute class recess in the schoolyard. Eric and
I are going to discuss the need for laws in any society in…private.
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