As one of my acquaintances “Top” from the previous student party said, 99% of girls behave like prideful Amazons as long as they are dressed. But all you have to do is strip the girl completely, naked, and you can do almost whatever you want with her... Yana always tried to undress me, as much as circumstances allowed. The girl really liked my body, especially my breasts and ass, and she almost always forced me to show myself to her. For example, on the way home, and now I “accompanied” her home very often, we could go into “strange” entrances and there the girl would force me to undress. Most often, I simply lifted up my “top,” my blouse, blouse, sweater, in short, I lifted up what I was wearing and Yana immediately began to paw me. The girl could stroke my stomach, chest, neck, face for a very long time... She touched me everywhere, sometimes gently, and sometimes “forcibly”, groped my breasts and twisted my nipples. At the same time, Yana always repeated, “How warm and soft I am,” and made me tell her in detail how I felt when she “caresses” me and how I felt her hands on my body. Several times she undressed me completely, naked, in the entrance, and I just felt like I was on pins and needles. Someone else's entrance, where residents could leave any apartment at any moment, made me very nervous. But it was precisely the feeling of danger, shame, understanding how I would look in the eyes of those who might unexpectedly “catch” me and made the whole “process” so sweet and delightful. At such moments, when I undressed completely, Yana no longer asked me anything. She silently touched me everywhere and forced me to take all sorts of poses for her, as she said, “so that I could see better.” I could kneel in front of her, get down on my paws, on all fours, or throw my thigh, or even my entire leg, onto the staircase railing, and Yana would then examine my genitals from all angles. Yana also really liked it when I spread my buttocks for her. I placed both palms on my “buns” and spread them apart, and she admired my pussy, and that other hole. I also noticed that Yana is never in a hurry to dress me, stretching out my time naked as much as possible. Sometimes it got ridiculous: I was completely naked in someone else’s entrance, just a second ago I was standing in front of Yana in a shameful pose, and then she “remembered” and began to tell me about one of her friends, and I listened naked to it all in silence. But all these “games” in other people’s hallways soon had to be stopped, because it got colder outside, and I simply could no longer undress completely. I would get sick.
With the onset of cold weather, Yana moved her games with me to school. She had already groped me wherever she could at school, but now she began to demand other things from me. It seems like nothing special, but still. For example, after physical education lessons, I was ordered to start getting dressed only when girls from another class appeared in the locker room, who had a physical education lesson next. All the girls from my class had long since changed their clothes and left, and I sat in my underwear and pretended... That, for example, I’m very hot and that, like, there’s not enough air. By the way, I came up with such an excuse for myself, because my Svetka could not understand why I didn’t get dressed and sat in the locker room in just panties and a bra. And so, I had at least some justification for what was happening. Moreover, at first the girls from other classes still looked at me sideways, but then they didn’t pay any attention, because everyone knew that Dombazova had problems with breathing. Yana also moved our games to the toilet. Only not the one in the school yard, but the one in the building. For example, during recess, she ordered me to ask to go to the toilet at the next lesson, which I did, and she immediately appeared next to me. The fact is that the likelihood of someone else appearing in the toilet during lessons was minimal. Unless “by and large” someone could come in, because during breaks, in front of everyone, students were embarrassed to do such things, so during lessons, in the toilet it was relatively safe. So, in the toilets Yana never undressed me, at least completely, but she always groped me and watched me pee. Moreover, the girl urinated in front of me, too, and I won’t hide it, I really liked watching her do it. And one day, a very interesting incident happened. Having finished writing, Yana took out a disposable napkin and began to carefully wipe herself between her legs, and then went to the sink to rinse her hands…. And then I stopped her myself, asking her permission to kiss her hands. I myself don’t know what came over me at that moment, it’s just that her always, half-naked arms up to the elbows worried me very much, and when I saw how she was “crawling” with her hands between her legs, I really wanted to kiss and lick her hands that still had the aroma of her “juices”. Of course, after this incident, I always began to kiss and lick her hands in the toilet. And soon Yana came up with a new entertainment for me. The girl began to demand from me that I go into the toilet and relieve myself right in front of everyone. Why do I say “in front of everyone”? But because Yana demanded that I urinate not in a separate booth, where the doors were locked, but did it in the “common room” right above one of the four holes, which were not even fenced off with walls and which were used only by elementary school students , because, due to their childhood, they still understood little about “decency and embarrassment.” I’ll say right away that at first I was very complex, but then... In the end, I just got used to it, and one day I even heard a joke addressed to me when one girl, from the parallel 11th grade, joked right in front of me, in a general conversation, “And may we all dream about Dombazova peeing!” But it was said so kindly and without any mockery that even I laughed at the joke.
Sometimes we played right in Yana’s class. After school and only when Yana was “on duty”. I don’t know why, but the cleaners washed the classrooms only of the primary and secondary schools, but the 9th, 10th and 11th grades cleaned the premises on their own. On such days, Yana, together with her friends, sat on the teacher’s table and “sternly” watched as I cleaned up their 9_B class. Yulka, you already know this girl, and Tanya, with whom Yana sat at the same desk, watched me and cheerfully commented on how I cleaned up their classroom. Yulka was already “in the know,” but Tanya, at first, stared at me in bewilderment. She couldn’t understand why such an authoritative high school student like Dombazova, at her Yana’s request, was struggling in the classroom, sweeping the floors, doing wet cleaning, running out of their class several times to replace the water in the bucket with fresh... In general, Yana must be given credit for the fact that the girl “hid” me for as long as she could. But damn, she really wanted to share with someone such a secret that she owns Dombazova, or at least somehow “show” me.
I remember very well the day when Yana started a conversation with Yulka and Tanya about kisses and in general about which of them knows how to kiss correctly and whether they even know how to do it. I won’t retell the whole conversation for you, I’ll just say that in the end, I, as the eldest of all, was offered, and in fact, ordered, to show, and if necessary, to teach Yulka and Tanya how to do it. I’ll say right away that neither Yulka nor Tanya knew how to do this, but she kissed them I liked it very much. I taught them for so long and with such dedication that even my lips became swollen. Both girls turned out to be very “tasty”, but that wasn’t even the point. Just seeing their embarrassment, even shame, “awkwardness” when I kissed them - it was something!!! Although they were not shy for long and soon they themselves were trying to stick their tongues into my mouth with every kiss. Well, then, Yana began to become impudent and began to involve other girls from her class in our kissing games. And although everything that was happening looked like I, as a high school student, was actually teaching the “baby” to kiss, for me this was the first signal that the situation was beginning to escalate and now everything would depend on how long Yana herself could “hold out.” Yana didn't last long. Literally, after 10 days, maybe 15, I accompanied Yana home, only this time her Tanya joined us. On the way, we went into a “strange” entrance, like to warm up, although there was no frost on the street yet, and there, Yana asked Tanya directly what she thought about girls as such, whether she liked them and whether she had ever seen - some completely naked girl, without any clothes. Tanya was very embarrassed then, but she answered the questions, and then Yana directly asked her friend what she thought about me, whether she liked me, and whether she liked kissing me. Damn, maybe they had a preliminary agreement, I don’t know, but although Tanya was shy, she still answered the questions. Well, then Yana openly asked, “Does she want to see Dombazova naked now?” and having received an affirmative answer, she briefly ordered me - “Take off your clothes!” For the “demonstration”, we went up to the top floor and no matter how much I begged Yana not to undress me completely, the girl remained adamant. As a result, I took off all my clothes and even took off my shoes and stood in front of the girls completely naked.
- Turn around! Take a walk! Show yourself! Let Tanya look at you properly! - Yana briefly ordered me and I immediately did what she “asks” me to do.
“Cutting” several circles around the landing of the top floor, I again, on Yana’s orders, she began to take various poses for her: on her knees, on all fours, simply leaning her body forward to demonstrate her ass... Tanya literally did not take her eyes off me during the entire “execution”, but Yana...
- Tanya, have you ever seen a naked and tied up girl? Do you want to tie Dombazova up now?
With these words, Yana took a very long “cord” out of her jacket pocket and pointedly twirled it in her hands
- Should I do this, or will you tie her up yourself? Front or back?
Without answering her friend, Tanya silently took the rope from her and, coming close to me, briefly ordered
- Dombazova, turn your back to me and put your hands back! I must admit that Tanya completed the task very quickly, but because of her excitement, she pulled my hands so tightly that I began to experience increasing “discomfort” in my wrists. Having tied my hands behind my back, the girl immediately groped me... and it was at that moment that the sound of the door opening on our site was heard. Damn, people, I was so scared that, without realizing anything, naked and tied up, I just ran down the steps, and the girls started going down after me. They only caught up with me on the second floor, or rather, I stopped there myself. It finally dawned on me that I simply had no opportunity to run out into the street in this form.
As soon as the girls appeared next to me, I was relieved to see that Tanya was carrying all my clothes in her hands. Yana immediately hugged me, and I buried my face in her shoulder, ready to burst into tears. A friend stroked my head and kept repeating: “Don’t cry! Don't cry! It’s all over.”
No one came down from the top floor and Yana, after waiting a couple of minutes, asked her friend, “Well, shall we untie her?”
The girl nodded in agreement, but we’ll just do it right away they just didn't work out. It turned out that Tanya had really tied the knot very tightly and neither she nor Yana could untie it for a very long time. While my friend was busy with my hands, I asked another girl - Tanya, you won’t tell anyone about all this?! Promise!
The girl grinned and from her facial expression, from her look, I realized that she was not even going to keep everything that happened a secret.
- What will happen to me for this? What can you offer me? - she said brazenly
- You can paw me whenever you want!
- Good! And when I want, I will undress you! Do you agree, Dombazova? Imagining that I would have to run naked through other people's doorways again, I protested
- Not completely!
- What then? - the girl asked displeasedly
- Only tits! I will show them at your first request!
- Okay! - Tanya unexpectedly agreed and immediately clarified, - But then now, I’m taking two photos with you! Like this, naked and tied up! One is full-length, and the other will have you on your knees! I’ll say right away that not two or even three photographs were taken, but much more. Standing at full height, on your knees “just”, and on your knees with your hips wide apart, bending your body to take a “L” pose…. I even squatted in front of the phone lens. Unexpectedly, the process of shooting turned me on and I, although I understood that I was making a huge mistake, readily accepted more and more new poses. True, before the start of the photo shoot, Yana swore to me that they would take pictures of me exclusively on her phone and Tanya would never receive these photos, but would simply be able to look at them at any time, and then only “from the hands” of Yana.
I readily accepted a new position and my friends did not even hide how pleased they were with my submission. At the end of the photo shoot, they finally untied me, but only in order to take the “final shots”. I took turns, first filming with Yana, and then with Tanya, filming “in an embrace.” And in principle, there was nothing special in the last photographs. I really stood next to my friends and we hugged each other around the waist. Only Yana and Tanya were dressed, but I stood next to them completely naked. Literally on the same day in the evening, Yana transferred the photos to my phone and you know what’s coolest is that I was most amazed and excited by these last photos, where I’m standing naked with my dressed girlfriends....
And By the way, Yana kept her word not to show the photographs to anyone. Literally the next day at school, Tanya came up to me and asked, not ordered, but rather asked me to show her yesterday’s photos that Yana had sent me yesterday. We stepped aside, and I took out my phone. The girl looked at the photos for a very long time, and then asked to send them to her. But since Tanya again asked me to do this, and did not order me, I refused her... Something like this….
History_23_ I AM A SLAVE. A few details from “everyday life” ⇐ General
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