When I arrived at school, I found Paula waiting for me by my locker.She always looked good, but today she was a little more dressed up and alittle more made up. She smiled as I approached, she almost said hello,but stopped herself. She handed me a small note.

I opened it an it read, "Thank you, this is a dream come true." Sheleaned over and kissed my cheek and giggled.

I handed her the bag with her new bra and panties in it and told her togo put them on. She disappeared into the restroom and reemerged with anexpression of disbelief and discomfort on her face. Each step she took,she took gingerly. Every movement registered on her face.

"How do they feel?" I asked.

"Wonderful," she replied, "and horrible. I tihnk I need to take themoff."

"No," I told her, "not until lunch."

"By lunch I will be raw," she explained, horrified.

"yes, and?" I asked.

"Nothing," she said.

"Now go to class," I instructed.

When she sat down for lunch, Paula looked irritated.

"Listen," she said, "I need to take these things off, they are reallystarting to bother me and I can't stand it anymore. If you don't let metake them off, I am going to do it anyway."

"Fine," I told her, "do whatever you want, but there will beconsequences for whatever choice you make. Consequences can be pleasantor not so pleasant, so you decide."

She sat for a minute, thinking, got up and walked out of the cafeteria.

When she returned, she looked more comfortable. She had the bra andpanties in a small bag that she handed to me.

"Here, you keep them," she said, throwing the bag at me, " I don't evenwant to see them again."

"I just wanted to see how much you could take," I told her.

"Not that much," she replied, sounding quite bitchy.

I pulled the roll of duct tape from my sack and sat in on the tablebetween us.

"More talk like that and I'll tape your mouth shut right here," I toldher. Her eyes widened at the sight of the tape. "Now, take this intothe bathroom and tape up your tits for me," I instructed.

"Now that's more like it," she said with a flourish as she picked up theroll and headed for the bathroom.

When she came back, I handed her a note, which read, simply, "Meet me atmy car after school. We're going someplace where I can take that tapeoff."

I got up and left to head to my next class.

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