First Day

I picked up my book bag and slung it over my shoulder. I felt exposed and humiliated, but I didn't bother trying to cover up. The damage was already done, and the best thing I could do was feign confidence or else the teasing would be ten times worse. I had to stand strong.



I ignored the calls of "slut!" and "whore!" and all the lewd remarks the boys were making. Katie rushed up to me - a true friend, she is - and tried to comfort me. She offered to share her clothes with me, or try to find something to cover up with, or even walk me back home to get a new outfit. I thanked her, but refused. I feared the authorities and I feared the bullies, but I feared them all less than my Dad.



And anyway, I was still expecting to get picked up for "indecent exposure". A nice talk with the police would show my Dad that he can't just do anything he likes with me in public. Who knows, maybe they would even throw him in prison. Either way, he wouldn't have any excuse to punish me if I did exactly what he wanted, and I was going to play it safe.



Katie tried really hard to dissuade me, but I insisted on going in to school. The first bell rang as we were walking the hallways, but half the school must have been late to homeroom that morning, so I didn't think much of it. Some boy slapped me on the ass when I stopped at the water fountain, but ran off before I could see who it was. Why does he think he has any right to touch me just because he can see my naked body?



I hope you're happy, Dad. Is this what you wanted? Random horny schoolboys taking advantage of your precious little princess? I shuddered, thinking that my humiliation would only turn him on.



The teacher pulled me over on my way into homeroom. She asked me why I wasn't dressed, and I simply told her the truth.



"My Dad forbade me to wear any clothes on my first day of school."



She looked scandalized, but was obviously distracted by her duties as a teacher. She told me to go take a seat quickly so she could take roll before homeroom ended. I rolled my eyes and went to an empty seat towards the back. I recognized a few of the kids in the class from my middle school. Nobody I was terribly friendly with. I felt alone.



When I sat down, the coldness of the seat on my bare ass surprised me. But it didn't take long for my body heat to warm it up. The kids all stared at me, but I was getting used to the looks. As long as they didn't touch me, I could just tune them out.