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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