College (Jinchu)
 

Marie Van Wilset ran a hand through her waist length dark brown hair and her light blue eyes scanned the large school she was forced to go to by her father and mother. She had not wanted to go to school at all but she has little choice, she looked up at the large building and sighed. She currently wore a green tank top and a pair of shorts. She slammed the car door shut as she bitterly told her parents goodbye after they had finished unpacking her room. She sat on her bed as she waited on the advisor she was set with to get her use to the school.

Soon the young man arrived, coming in without knocjing. He looked like a nerd, about 25 years old, with massive glassesa nd dork hairdo, in a whote-short-sleeved shirt and even with a tablet (actual one, with papers!) in his hand.



"Hello, Marie. I am Peter, your advisor, I'm here to explain to you the basics about our D.E.A.R. College" he introduced himself ina friendly manner. "First things first, please, unpack all your clothing and take off everything you are wearing too."

Marie blinked as a man came into her room and she looked up at the geeky looking guy. She was getting ready to say hello when he comtinued on talking as she then paused and flushed brightly as she said "exscuse me" she said in astonishment at first

"I think I should point out some basics?" Peter said witha slightly irritation in hsi tone. "All right, whu don't you newbies ever read your pamphlets... DEAR stands for Discipline - Emberrassment - Arousal - Remorse; that college proveds not only education, but psyhological therapy and behaviour correction for female students. And one of the most basic rules is that inside the campus all the female studnets go in their birthday suits all teh time, save for some special occasions. So I need you to undress, right now. I don't ahve the whole day, you know."

"Oh my gosh what the hell were my parents thinking sending me here" she muttered as her face was a vibrant red as she took off her top showing off a lacy bra and a decent size of breasts as she then slid out of her shorts. She gave a hesitant grab at her bra as she said "what happens if i refuse?" She asked holding her bra strap.

Peter frowned a bit. "D is dor Discipline, remember. Stubborn naughty little gir;s get their bum-bums spanked. Hard." he put his hand on the leather belt in his pants. "And, of course, you'll loose your clothing one way or another. We cannot just let you go around ignoring the rules. I am sure the neighbour boys will eb happy to assist with underssing a stubborn newcommer."

She saw him put his hands on his leather belt as she hesitated for a secnd before she took off her bra and her panties as she quickly covered up her front with her hands in a deep blush as her face was a deep red. Her stomach swirled with nervouse energy.

Peter looked at her as if seeing a hot naked girl was nothing unusua or interesting to him. He took the cothing she just took off, checked her luggadge for more, and put all of it, down to the last pair of panties, in the wardrobe, which he then locked and put teh key in his pocket. "You will request the key from me or any other authority then you need to go outside of the campus. If the request is denied, there is no arguing - you accept it or go out nude, just like that." Peter warned. He lloked into her luggadhe again. "Now for tehother stuff. Do you have any sex toys?"

Her mouth dropped open as her clothes were locked away as she rolled her eyes before her face once again felt like flames as she said "no i do not have any" she said as she felt so aware of how naked she was as she felt like melting into a puddle.

"Very well. Otherwise you''d have to request premission to use them as well." Peter explained, handing her the paper. "This is the list of your classes. Do not be late, the taechers are very strict about it. Don't try to be rude to teh gys who look at you - they are allowed to. I think that's all with teh basics. Questions?"