Middle School Orientation - Part I
Welcome to CMS
Morning Assembly
“This will be a fundamental change in our educational philosophy. In the past it has been our duty to prepare young people for success in life. Under the Program, we are going to prepare you for a rich, full sex life as well. Remember, your schoolwork is still important to us as long as it doesn’t interfere with your sex life. Most of you have already reached puberty, which is coming earlier and earlier thanks to our children’s improved health and well-being. We also want you to know that the faculty members very much enjoy watching you discover your sexuality. We won’t force you to do anything you aren’t ready for, but we’ll encourage you to try everything you want!
“Another change from the High School Program: The Program will no longer be pass/fail, but will be graded for credit, with the same value as all other courses. A “C” will be given for successful completion of seven days nudity, while higher grades will be earned for attitude and for participation in extra-curricular sexual activities, outreach, and school pornography. In addition, teachers will be encouraged to offer extra credit for sexual activities related to or performed in class, both for Program participants and other students who want to improve their grades.
“Statistically speaking, about one quarter of you are already sexually active. That means almost a hundred of you beautiful girls have already become young women! You know first hand how wonderful sex is, but at your age even those of you who have already had intercourse are still shaking off your childhood inhibitions. Adolescence is terribly difficult for all of us, even in today’s sexually open society. The purpose of the Program is to help you overcome your inhibitions and let you enjoy as much of your sex life as you are physically ready for!
“Today we are going to get a head start on next year’s activities. We’re going to ask you girls to give us all a treat by taking off your tops for the rest of the day and giving us a look at the special beauty of your budding breasts.”
This caused quite a commotion throughout the auditorium. Everybody knew about the Program, and most of us were dreading being picked while secretly looking forward to seeing our friends naked, but nobody was expecting to have to shed her top today before she even enrolled in Middle School.
“I know many of you will find this embarrassing, especially if you’re still flat-chested like most girls your age. Please understand that you have no choice in the matter. The faculty positioned throughout the auditorium will encourage you to undress willingly, but should you fail to do so they will remove your tops by force. No girl will leave the room until she is naked from the waist up. Full nudity is also acceptable and encouraged, but not required at this time.”
I leaned forward and tried to curl up into a tiny, invisible ball. I was fighting back tears, and the pit of my stomach felt like the north pole. All around me, other girls were having the same reaction, but I don’t think that many of them had the same reason to dread taking off her top. I could hear the commotion of boys laughing and clapping and teachers walking around making the girls undress. Suddenly I heard a deep voice behind me. “Young lady, I’m sorry if you’re embarrassed, but I must ask you to stand up and take off your top.” I began to sob.
I felt hands on my shoulders. Large, male hands, but gentle hands. They caressed and re-assured instead of forcing me to get up. After a moment I turned my head and looked up at a nicely dressed man about forty years old. A man older than my daddy. Someone who couldn’t possibly be sexually interested in me. He probably hadn’t had sex in my lifetime.
“There, there, sweetheart. No need to be frightened. Look how well your friends are doing. Would a hug make you feel better?” I turned around and nodded. I buried my head in his chest, my tears wetting his suit jacket.
I felt safe wrapped in his arms, but the tears wouldn’t stop. “I, I, I’m sorry, mister. I didn’t mean to be like this. I just wanted to look nice for my first day at middle school. I didn’t mean to do anything wrong, but now everybody is going to see the Kleenex I stuffed inside my bra this morning, and they’ll all laugh at me! Everybody knows that pretty tits are more important to a girl now than they ever have been.”
“Oh, so that’s what’s wrong. Well don’t you worry. I know just what to do about that. Nobody will know. Trust me.”
The funny thing is, I did trust him. He was big and cuddly, and he smelled nice. Even when he took my hand and had me step up onto the seat, and then on the table, I just did what he wanted me to. It seemed like every eye in the cafeteria turned to me, standing there with my blouse still on after most of the other girls were topless. I was the center of attention. This was just making things worse.
He turned me to face my classmates and stepped behind me. When he reached under my arms and started to unbutton my blouse I nearly panicked, but his soothing voice and firm touch kept me in control. Trembling, but barely in control.
He slipped my blouse off my shoulders, and the boys all over the room started clapping. I blushed so red I almost glowed. I was terrified, but somewhere deep inside I think I was kind of proud of the way so many of the boys were checking out my body. Two tables away I could see Mike Perkins. I had a crush on him since third grade, but this was the first time he’d gazed back at me the same way I looked at him so often. I smiled a little, but I didn’t look at him.
“Ok, now, do just as I say and we’ll get this over without anybody seeing the Kleenex. Nod if your bra unhooks in front.” I bobbed my chin three times. “Great. Steady now.” He reached around my sides and grabbed each breast in one of his large, strong hands like he was playing with them. I was shocked, but his gentle caress felt wonderful, and I began to feel melty in my panties just like I do when I play with myself in bed at night. I was still scared, but I began to think I could get through it.
Suddenly he pulled the cups of my bra off, leaving me topless in front of the whole cafeteria. He squeezed the Kleenex in the cups and quickly pocketed my little bra before anybody saw what he did. Most of the boys in the room cheered and whistled at my naked titties. “There now”, I heard him say behind me, “A pretty girl like you should take every chance you can to show off those cute little breasts!” For emphasis he reached up and cupped my bare titties, giving them another caress. It felt even better that way.
“Now I want you to stand up real proud. Put your hands behind your head and take a deep breath.” I was still trembling, but as I followed his instructions, the boy’s laughter and cat-calls died down. The room quieted, and suddenly some of my friends started clapping. The applause spread around the room, with teachers as well as students joining it. I started to feel better. The teacher who had helped hide my stuffed bra from my classmates touched me on the shoulder and offered his hand. He helped me down off the table to the applause of the whole room.
Even after the applause, I was still so mortified that I headed straight to the girls room as soon as the assembly was dismissed. I was still trembling and tears started streaming down my face as soon as I walked out the door. My friend Sara followed me in. She was having a much easier time going topless. Well, she had a lot more to show. Plus, Sara was a little bit of a slut as far back as I remember. Even in third grade she was always lifting up her skirt, showing the boys her panties. It was fun, even though she had no idea why. But slut or not, Sara was my best friend, and now she came over and gave me a hug. Her bare boobies felt good against mine.
“Hey there, why are you crying? It’s not so bad. Everybody has to do it, and you really look very cute with your top off. I think more of the boys were looking at you than anybody else. Even me.”
“Ew. How can you want those yucky boys looking at you?”
“Gee, it’s kind of fun once you get used to it. Remember how we used to play dress up, and put on your mom’s makeup when she wasn’t home? Remember how much fun it was to wear see-thru tops from her closet? You looked pretty cool when you got all dressed up, before you started wearing those dorky glasses.”
“Yeah, but my parents bought them for me in fourth grade! Before then everybody thought I was dumb, cause I can’t see a thing without them. After daddy got me my glasses my grades went way up and nobody thought I was stupid anymore.”
Sara reached up and pulled off my glasses, then wiped my cheeks with her hanky. “Hey. I know how much you need these, but I guess you’ll just have to decide what’s more important: Your school work or your sex life?” Sara took out a makeup brush and led me over to the mirror. She started dabbing a little blush on my now-dry cheeks. I sniffed a little and she handed me a tube of lipstick.
Five minutes later we left the girls room, both of us wearing bright red lipstick and big smiles. At the bottom of the trash can in that girls room I left behind a worn pair of little girl’s glasses.
We spent the rest of the morning walking between the classrooms we’d be in next year. After a while I got used to being topless, and started to enjoy the attention I was getting from the boys. Every now and then one of them would “accidentally” brush up against my titties, although nobody actually tried to feel me up. I noticed that my nipples tingled a little bit, and turned hard and stuck out more after one of these accidents.
Except for that, all the classes were boring until we got to P.E. Next year will be the first time any of us have had to dress up for exercise, and especially to shower together. And I do mean together. Part of the program rules is the combination of boys and girls bathrooms and showers. To get ready for next year they told us we had to shower together today!
First we had to try on our new uniforms. At least the school provides them, so we don’t have to buy our own, and we get clean uniforms every day. The uniform bottoms were tight elastic, only about three inches high altogether between the leg and the waist, and molded tight to every curve (including my pussy lips!) The tops were so thin that wearing them wasn’t much better than still being topless. You could see right through them, and the itchy fabric made my nipples poke out even more! The girl’s coach made us do jumping jacks, and some of the girls who had big breasts were bouncing around like crazy. I think the coach did it on purpose.
For Program girls who weren’t allowed to cover up there were beaded skirts, which were actually longer, but didn’t hide anything when you move. I had heard about the “naughty beads’. The coach got Sara to try them on and model for us. It covered up your pussy when you were standing still, but as soon as you started to move it showed everything! Sara was wearing it when we did jumping jacks, and she started breathing hard as soon as the beads began bouncing off her clit. Sara was moaning before we were half way finished, and all the girls heard her little squeals when she came. Even Sara couldn’t stop blushing after that.
The coach told us even though we had to shower with the boys, but we didn’t have to let them touch us. We could even wear our uniforms in the shower if we wanted, but since you could see right through them as soon as they got wet it didn’t make any difference. Some of the shy girls kept them on anyway, but I decided I might as well go ahead and enjoy it.
It was actually harder on the boys than on us. We had been topless all morning, and nearly naked wearing those “uniforms”. The boys had been allowed to keep all their clothes on until now. We all went to the locker room, and they clustered on one side with us on the other.
Even when the coaches threatened to undress them by force, none of them were ready to start undressing. I was really starting to feel sorry for them when Sara walked right between the two groups of kids. She was still wearing her naughty beads, and she was swaying her hips, topless, and looking as sexy as a sixth grade girl could. She got to the shower room entrance and turned around. The boys all stared at her. She reached one hand up and pinched her nipple, rolling it between her thumb and finger. Her other hand went to the beads dangling in front of her pussy and began to slowly roll them up and down her slit.
She moaned and closed her eyes. She stood there for a minute or two, playing with herself and moaning softly, then she opened her eyes, smiled, and turned back into the shower. Three of the boys started to undress, then lots more zippers were pulled down, and pants started to hit the floor.
I never saw a boy naked before. I’ve seen plenty of pictures of cocks, but this was the first time I saw one in real life. All of them were soft, and I guess they were pretty small compared to when they get hard, but I was still fascinated by them anyway. Boys and girls started walking into the shower room, mostly one-by-one but a few hand-in-hand. Even those couples still looked pretty shy. I pulled off my little uniform and joined the group.
Inside the shower room the water was splashing down on boys and girls. Some of them were soaping up, pretending to just be showering, but secretly stealing glances at each other. Mike, my secret crush for years now, was standing under a nearby nozzle, casually soaping his smooth chest. He caught me looking, and I immediately glanced away. I wasn’t looking at him, but I knew exactly when he turned and walked toward me. I furiously pretended to be washing my legs when I heard him say, “Hi”. I nearly died, but I couldn’t just ignore him, so I looked back over my shoulder and said something like, “Oh, hello.”
“I was just wondering if you’d like help. With the places you can’t reach, I mean. Like your back!” He was stammering. I guess I wasn’t the only one who was still scared of being naked.
“Oh! Thanks, but I’m all finished. I just need to rinse off and get ready for the next class.” I mumbled. He looked disappointed, but I was too embarrassed to let him touch me.
As I walked out of the shower room I saw Sara, all covered in suds and playing with three boys who were still soaping her up. They were giving special attention to her breasts and her pussy. Her eyes were closed, and it looked like she was almost ready to cum. I envied her and wished I was brave enough to let Mike do that to me.
Afternoon Assembly
“Glad to see everyone back for the afternoon session and conclusion of this year’s Middle School orientation. We still have a lot of ground to cover, including the dress code and a very special awards presentation, but before we get started I want to let you know that the staff and faculty enjoyed your escapades in the shower room almost as much as you did. Some of you may have noticed the web cams all over the locker room and showers, if you weren’t too busy checking each other out. Those cameras are there for your protection, but they will also help you get over your shyness, and have the added benefit of recording some very sexy young teenagers. You and your family are welcome to check them out on the Central Middle School web site. Next year we’ll be running a pay site staring all of you, but for now all our content is free to the public. So spread the word. Let your friends and family know you’re on your way to stardom!
“Now let’s get started on the main subject of interest: The Program! Miss Kinsey is in charge, so let me get out of the way and turn the podium over to a real professional in the field of human sexuality, who just happens also to be naked! Miss Kinsey.”
The applause was substantially more enthusiastic than principle Watson had gotten. Miss Kinsey walked onto the stage from the right, and it was immediately apparent the principle was exaggerating. She was wearing a red vinyl dress and matching knee boots. The dress fastened at the neck, but had cutouts showing off her breasts. The skirt came down to her knees in back, but curved up in front to expose her pussy. Her pussy hair was shaved in a thin vertical line about two inches long above her slit. Her only jewelry was a diamond glittering in a gold ring stuck through her clit. She strolled to the podium, relishing the cheering and whistles of the young boys in her audience.
“Thank you very much. I appreciate your enthusiasm and look forward to putting it to good use next year in The Program.
“The program is designed to help you get over this conflict and begin enjoying a full and wonderful sex life! Instead of fighting against your natural desires, we want you to give in and relish them. To help out, there will be a strict dress code for those of you not in the program. The code is explained in the pamphlets in front of you.
“Girls, before you open your packets, you’ll notice that something is missing from the clothing you left folded on the tables in front of you. If you wore a bra it has been confiscated and will not be returned. Bras and similar garments which conceal the breasts are strictly prohibited by the dress code at all times; with one exception I’ll discuss in a moment. To compensate you for your lost clothing you will find a gift certificate for $50, which you may redeem in the mall at Victoria’s Little Sister, the new Victoria’s Secret franchise for girls 14 and under. You’ll also find a $50 gift certificate to Girlie Pop. These are not limited to purchase of garments, but you’ll be wise to use them with our new dress code in mind.
Dress Code Illustrations
“Any clothing that enhances sexuality without concealing is strongly encouraged. For example, high heels, stockings, garters, see thru bras and blouses, and peek-a-boo cut outs like what I’m wearing.” She gestured to her breasts. “This is the sole exception to the no-bra policy and a great opportunity for you girls to put your fashion sense to good use. Just remember, bras are forbidden unless they decorate without concealing. When in doubt, be sure the nipples are fully visible. This means half-cups, full transparency, or titty cutouts. Oh, and one more thing. Some fabrics are transparent when wet, and they are highly encouraged by the dress code. Just remember that if you let them dry out, your classmates or the faculty are allowed o get them wet again using whatever fluids are at hand. The children in the front rows saw her wink.
"One more accessory we want to encourage for you girls, both in and out of The Program. We hope you'll be spending a lot of time on your knees, so knee pads are one exception to the nudity rule for Program girls, and a great way of showing a positive attitude. We hope you'll wear them all the time." Some of the younger girls blushed at this, but there were some smiles, too.
"Girls are allowed to have one piercing in each nipple and one in your pussy, whether it be hood, clit, or lips. Naturally we can't prevent you from having more, but if you exceed the dress code standard we will ask you to remove any additional piercings until you have been examined by the vice-principal. He will decide what types of extra jewelry you will be permitted to wear, based on his judgement about distraction from classwork and overall beauty. This decision is final.
"Oh! And girls are also encouraged to pierce their tongues and put those piercings to good use! That just might be a good way to influence the vice-Principal." She winked again.
"We realize that girls your age don’t generally have much of a lingerie collection, but keep the rules in mind during back-to-school shopping. Even if your parents don’t support the program it’s not hard to wheedle them. Moms are more sympathetic than you think, and daddies… Well, let’s just say there are ways to keep daddies from saying no.
“Another traditional way children prepare for adulthood is by playing with toys. In the packets in front of you, each of you young ladies will find a vibrator. There are many different sizes and styles, so try them out and trade with your friends until you find the one you like best. We encourage you to turn them on and try them out right here, but if you’re too shy, take them home and play with them in the privacy of your own room. In case your parents are old fashioned, next year you can ask for a replacement at the office at any time, and you’re welcome to keep them here at school where what your parents don’t know won’t hurt them. In fact, you’re allowed to keep them with you all the time, and we hope you’ll use them often.
“Some of you may not know exactly how to play with them. Next year you’ll be receiving classroom lessons on masturbation, but right now some of you girls may not yet have started. Please pick up you vibrator and follow my instructions. At the base of most of them you will find a ring. Twist it clockwise to turn it on and increase the intensity of vibration. Now put your hand around it like you were gripping a handlebar, like this”, she said, holding up a large, true-to-life dildo. “Feel the vibrations. Now bring it to your nose. Give it a sniff. Lick the tip. Right now all of them are completely without fragrance, having never been used.” A nervous titter ran around the auditorium, along with many an “Ewww” and “Gross!” from some of the boys and not a few of the girls. Still, most of the girls were paying very close attention.
“Settle down please, and please behave like young ladies, not little children. Now increase the speed of the vibrations and lay the toys in your lap. Press them between your legs. Feel the tingling sensation in your pussy? Feels good, doesn’t it?” It certainly did! It felt positively electric. I wasn’t able to leave it touching my pussy for more than two seconds without starting to let out little moans.
“From here on you’re on your own. Feel free to experiment. Maybe now you start to see the advantages of the skirts-only policy.” I looked over as Sara. She was alternately pushing the toy up under her shirt and pulling it out and bringing it to her lips. Her eyes were closed and she appeared to have lost touch with where she was. The boys across the table were watching closely with their mouths and eyes wide open.
“Now about hair styles. Boys will be short and girls will be long. Outside of that general rule, hair will be left to your good sense as young ladies and gentlemen. Boys able to grow facial hair will keep beards and moustaches neatly trimmed at all times. Girls will trim their pussy hair away from their lips and will use care that it is never thick enough to conceal their vagina. Violations are subject to spanking at the instructor’s discretion. In addition, pussy hair judged to be unkempt is subject to mandatory hot-wax by the school nurse. This can be quite painful and will take place in public in the front entrance during lunch hour, so girls, you’ll be well advised to shave your pussy hair every day, just to be safe.
Those are the highlights of the dress code. They’re designed to keep the kids in the program from standing out quite as much as they would otherwise. Also, they’re meant to be fun. The Program taught me that all girls are exhibitionists at heart, so take this chance and enjoy it while you’re young!
One last thing. I’ve been talking about the dress code, but the Program also demands a more exciting vocabulary. I’ve been using words like breast and nipple, but we expect our students to use language like boob and tit instead. At first it will be hard getting over the habits you’ve been taught about how young ladies speak, but you’ll soon find it’s exciting. Remember, Penis is a euphemism. The word is cock, or dick. Girls have pussies or even cunts rather than vaginas. It’s cock sucking or pussy eating, not oral sex. Most important, I don’t want to hear you talking about intercourse when you really mean fucking!
Miss Kinsey left the stage to enthusiastic applause as principle Watson returned to the podium. “Settle down, please. Now that you know about the dress code, I want to say a few words about the new program rules. First, it’s important to remember that sex acts are not permitted in the classroom without the express permission of the teacher. We do encourage non-disruptive touching and exploration, but remember not to let it get out of hand. Second, sexual contact is strictly limited to students only. No faculty, family members, or visitors are permitted to touch you young ladies here during school hours without written permission from the teacher. One exception to this is the bare-bottom spanking policy. This is not considered sexual contact even if casual penetration does occur, not even if orgasm results. Girls being punished are, however, allowed to ask the paddler to sooth the pain by kissing on the buttocks or pussy after the punishment is complete. Like all other activities, this must be entirely consensual to all parties involved.
“Each of you will find a large envelope on the table in front of you. The boys may open them now. Inside you will find your student ID. Please keep it with you and bring it to school every day.
“Girls, we will be making another change for you. Rather than carrying an ID, we’re giving you a necklace which you will wear to school every day. Open your envelopes.”
I open my envelope. Inside was a necklace. On a 16 inch gold chain was a heavy golden ring. A cross was attached to the bottom of the ring. “All of you will recognize the female symbol, a circle and cross. The chain is adjustable and should be just long enough for it to hang in your cleavage, for those of you who have breasts. Otherwise set the chain just long enough to hang between your nipples. All of you girls will be expected to wear this to school every day. It’s as close to a uniform as we will come. Also, please understand that these necklaces are 20 carat gold jewelry, and quite valuable. Please be very careful with them.
“There’s a very special secret about your necklaces. We feel that when a girl loses her virginity and enters young womanhood, it’s cause for celebration. Next year we will make that celebration official in two ways. When one of you reports her sexual initiation in the office, your photo will go up on our right-of-passage wall. For the next week you will be permitted to wear a jeweled tiara like this one so everyone will know what a special time it is for you. Since you will no longer be a child, this school will treat you as a young adult. You will be given adult privileges including access to the smoking lounge🚬, alcohol at school dances and parties🍸, the right to skip class up to three times a week, and an open campus policy allowing you to come and go as you like🔕.
“Your new necklaces also fit in with the celebration and privileges which come with young adulthood. We will be giving out attachments which fit inside the golden circle. These will be worn only by young women who have earned them through full sexual intercourse. They are the badge which brings all the privileges I’ve just been talking about.
“Right now we’re going to get things started. If you’ve already had sex, please raise your hand.” All over the auditorium girls were looking embarrassed and shy. Slowly a few hands started to go up.
“You young women are invited come up on stage to receive your badge. This is what will mark you as experienced, setting you apart from children your age and showing everyone you are entitled to the privileges of a grownup. To earn it, you must show the courage of a grownup by taking off all your clothes and coming up on stage to receive your reward naked. This is completely voluntary, but it’s great practice for the program, which isn’t.”
I looked around the room at all the topless girls. Most of them were blushing and looking down again. Nobody moved. I glanced across the table at Sara. Our eyes locked for a minute, and all of a sudden I started to giggle. It was all over for us. She started giggling uncontrollably, and the sound spread around the room in a flash. Sara stood up, pulled down the zipper on the side of her tiny little skirt, and dropped it to the floor. I told you she was a slut! Instead of white cotton panties like most of us were wearing, Sara had on a naughty little pink thong which would be fine for next year’s panty inspections! Where does a sixth grader get panties like that? Her mom is pretty cool, but really!
She reached across the table and grabbed my hand. I was still giggling so hard that I let her pull me up and walk to the stage. She climbed the steps, then turned her back to me while facing her audience. She put her hands on her waist and cocked her hips, trying to look sexy. “Pull them down!” she said between giggles.
The kids were already applauding before I even squatted down behind her, let alone before I hooked my fingers through the sides of her panties. I gave a little tug, and her thong slipped right down off her narrow little hips. The boys really started to applaud as soon as her pussy slit came in sight. Her panties fell to the floor, and she gave a little curtsy, which is a hard thing to do without anything on. I gave her a little pat on her bare fanny and still couldn’t stop giggling.
Principal Watson was smiling at us from the other side of the stage. He waved his hand, beckoning Sara to come over to him. I have to give that girl credit. She swayed her hips just like she was a professional stripper, and even got her little titties to bounce as she walked across the stage.
“Sara is a wonderful example of how we want all our young ladies to behave. Today we are going to be giving awards without any need to prove that you have previous sexual experience. Next year, however, an examination by the school nurse will be part of the requirement for this award.
“The badge itself is too small to see from where you are sitting, but here is what it looks like.” All over the room, a long, curved shaft of silver jewelry appeared on the TV monitors. There were gasps as some of the girls recognized it as a stiff penis, complete with two silver balls at the bottom.
Even Principal Watson cracked up. The school photographer caught her with that little penis on her lips, and suddenly her lips were on every monitor! The principal was still laughing when he reached out and hugged Sara. He reached down one hand and swiped a finger across her pussy. Now the picture on the monitors switched to Principal Watson’s middle finger, which was shining with Sara’s juices. He waved it to make sure everybody saw. “This is going to be a class to remember”.
I left the assembly looking forward to next year, and resolving to play with lots of boys this summer, especially Mike from the shower. I’m not really sure I’m not a virgin just from playing with Sara’s little brother, but I made up my mind I definitely won’t be when the school nurse gives me the shot and confirms my award next fall.
Middle School Orientation - Part II: Back to School Shopping
