Her sweatpants drop next. Her panties ride up her butt crack a bit, her tanned little cheeks jiggling as she rushes. She’s thin and short, but her body seems so soft and fleshy, as if she doesn’t have much muscle, just feminine and squishy all over. Not the curviest girl, but her ass has enough cushion to make her incredibly enticing. God, I want to feel her!
I remember back in school when I would wonder about this girl. Wonder what she looked like underneath all her prissy, perfectly buttoned dress clothes. Never a hair out of place, not one wrinkle in her clothing. I never imagined I’d ever get to actually see underneath it all!
“Oh shit, look at that…” I mumble to myself, my hand casually stroking my dick as I watch Julia Zoheri drop her panties. Bending down, her butt cheeks splay open, and I get a fleeting look at her dusky-tinted ass crack and the dark brown little button in between. She moves again, so I switch to a better angle and get a nice view of the front. My cock twitches as I see my classmate’s little pussy for a moment! She’s completely smooth down there, and the skin of her pudenda is a bit darker than the rest of her body. A flushed, brownish skin-tone that serves as a fun reminder of how lewd an area this is. An area I’m not supposed to see, an area Julia would never want exposed like this.
The girl showers as quickly as she can, doing the bare minimum of what’s required. She’s not breaking any rules, but there’s no way she’s getting herself as clean as she could. Which makes me wonder what she smells like. What’s her natural scent? She washes her beautiful dark hair, then lathers her young body with sudsy soap. Her dusky skin all shiny and wet. She washes her face, her neck, then down between and around her little tits. She scrubs quickly under her cute little armpits. “Fuck, I wish I could get in there with you,” I whisper to myself as I watch.
Her hands move down to rapidly clean between her legs, then around the back between her cheeks. My mouth salivates as I watch my classmate shower! The prude in the front of class is washing her ass and cunt before my eyes! What would her parents think if they knew their little girl was being forced to do this while being watched by a guy from her class?
And then it’s over as quickly as it began. Julia dries herself and rushes to retain some modesty. She quickly pulls on a fresh new pair of blue panties, hiding herself from the cameras. Then a simple thin bralette, her boobs not exactly big enough to warrant a normal bra. Then a white button-down shirt and uniform skirt. Girls are all instructed to dress and prepare themselves exactly as they would in real life. Which includes cute white blouses and plaid Catholic skirts. Then knee-high white socks, then cute little black flats on her feet. And suddenly I’m staring at the proper little do-gooder I’m used to seeing in the front of class. But the mystery is gone now. I’ve seen everything she hides underneath. And I can’t wait to rip it all off and get her naked again! All that flimsy fabric probably tears apart with ease!
Julia moves to the sinks, pulling out her makeup and beginning to pamper herself exactly how she would in real life. Just like the other girls around her, she looks reluctant, as if worried that making herself look better will increase the chances of being chosen for the next sex game. But whenever a female fails to make herself look like she normally does, she’s punished with the metal shock collar around her neck. I vaguely remember seeing similar punishments before, and I find myself wishing I could see it again. Unfortunately, all the girls behave themselves today. No one gets electrocuted.
Julia is simple and modest, and her natural youthful beauty requires little help. She applies some subtle dark eyeliner, some girly products and sprays I barely understand, pampers herself like a little princess. I love watching girls when they don’t know I’m looking, when they can’t see me back. Even the mundane things like boring makeup and routine hygiene are exciting because of how creepy it is to watch them without consent.
That’s it, I can’t wait any longer. She doesn’t need mealtime. I raise my remote and press “Begin Game”, choosing the unsuspecting girl.
“Attention females. Attention females.” I get a shiver of excitement at the soothing sound of the Announcer’s voice. I don’t know who the woman is, but every time I hear her speak, it means something good is about to happen. Well, good for me at least.
All the teachers and senior girls squeak and mutter in terror. I watch them all line up down the center of the gym. Little Julia’s face not quite scared enough. She has no idea she’s about to be chosen.
* * *
I put the blindfold over my eyes and fumble for the doorknob, quietly entering Room 110. The sound of my own excited heart thumping in my chest is the only thing I hear at first. And then Julia’s snobby voice calls out softly, “Who’s there? Stay away from me!” She’s somewhere further in the room, and she sounds on the verge of tears. I step closer cautiously.
My memory of past games is foggy, but as far as I can remember this is the first time I’ve had to be blindfolded. Before leaving my hotel room, the Announcer briefed me on the upcoming game. She said the blindfold is actually mandatory and I’d be punished for not wearing it.
I step carefully, holding my hands out so I don’t bump into desks. I hear the door close behind me, followed by a staticky sound coming from the PA speaker above. A fun 8-bit jingle plays, an intro song for the game.
Then the Announcer speaks from the PA in her calm robotic tone, like a GPS navigation voice, “The rules of this game are simple. Both participants must remain blindfolded until told otherwise. The chosen Female must avoid the chosen Male at all costs for a set time limit.” I notice she doesn’t tell us the time limit. I hear Julia sobbing somewhere on the other side of the room.
The Announcer continues, “If the Male catches the Female, a punishment will be announced, which must be administered by the Male. If the Female is caught 5 times within the time limit, she loses the game.” My jaw drops. These instructions are different than the ones I was given in my room. When the Announcer briefed me, she said I was given the ‘real’ instructions and that I’m not allowed to convey them to the Female. Now Julia is falsely told that if I catch her enough times, she loses the game and loses a loved one. But in reality, she loses if I don’t catch her 5 times within the time limit! So I’m her only hope of winning. I have to catch her or they’ll kill someone she loves! But she’ll be fighting to prevent that!
The Announcer continues, “Anything is permitted, but further instructions or addenda to these rules may be announced anytime throughout the game. Remember, disobedience will be met with punishment. Begin.”
Another arcade jingle emits from the speaker above, signaling the start of the game, followed by a constant 8-bit beep… beep… beep sound that could only be the countdown timer. Besides that, the room goes eerily silent. My breathing is heavy and my knees shake with anxiety as I stand perfectly still, unsure what to do next.