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Alternate Discipline Plan in Europe
Copyright (C) 2009 by VeerleNIP

This is a work of fiction.
All characters are of no age because they are not real people.
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Please do not treat this as a guide for real life, it is only a work of fiction.
Do not read this story if descriptions of nudity, sex and sexual
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Chapter 11


Sandra and her classmates had to wait for their math teacher. A good
week ago, the only thing on Sandra's mind about this class was that
she had to do better this year. From all the classes she had, this was
the subject she had most trouble with. But today, the only thing she
could think about, was not how she would perform in math, but that she
was standing here in the nude, and even when she just had shown almost
everybody her most private part of her body, she still felt a little
disturbed by all those other students looking at her.

While they were standing here, Sandra could see and hear some of the
boys looking and whistling at her. She tried to ignore them, but
knowing how those guys were looking at her, made her feel
uncomfortable and scared for what they could do with her. Today,
Melinda had only shown her to them, but what if they would start
touching her? She knew how easily she was turned on when she touched
herself, what would happen if they would do it to her?

Luckily, she saw that most of them started to go inside by now, and
seeing this made her anxiety slowly go away. And then they were the
only class left standing in the courtyard.

Sandra saw that Melinda was talking with her friends, and she also saw
that the remaining neutral boy had joined her group.

The other girls were all standing together, but she saw that two of
those girls stood a little away from the others, and that they were
looking at her and when they saw Sandra looking at them, they started
to walk up to her.

"Oh no." Sandra thought. "Not again, please just leave me alone."

Sandra could feel how miserable she was starting to feel again when
she saw those two girls walking in her direction. For a moment, she
thought those two girls would also try to humiliate her. However, when
she looked at them a little better, she thought that maybe those two
had no bad intentions with her. They surely weren't looking in a mean
way at her. Nevertheless, she could also see that they were looking at
her breasts and pussy for some reason.

Dina and Sabina had also seen that those two girls were walking up to
Sandra and they decided to go stand a little closer to Sandra. Jimmy
and Frederik decided to keep their distance for now, but they kept
their eyes on Sandra and those two girls walking towards her.

When the two girls reached Sandra, one of them said, "Hi. I'm Martha,
this is Petra. Can I ask you something?"

Both girls were very slim. Petra was about the same height as Sandra
but Martha was taller than her. Martha must have been around 1m75.
Petra had long brown hair that came to the top of her breasts, and she
had gray eyes with a hint of blue in it. Martha had black hair that
came to her shoulders, and she had very kind blue grayish eyes.

Sandra felt that those girls didn't mean a threat to her, so she
relaxed and said, "Sure you can."

Martha looked at Sandra's nipples and asked, "Did it hurt when you let
them pierce your nipples?"

Sandra was a little disturbed by Martha's question. However, she also
saw that the girl really had asked it because she was interested in
them and not because she wanted to humiliate her with her piercings.
Nevertheless, with all others in hearing range, she didn't want to
talk about it, so she said, "Maybe you can ask it again when we are
with less people?" And while looking at Melinda, she said, "I'm not so
eager to share this experience with everyone."

Martha looked at Sandra and said, "Sure, I didn't want to embarrass you."

"I know." Sandra said. "But it's still something very personal."

"Don't think about it anymore girl. But can I ask something else?"

Sandra smiled again and said, "You can always try."

"Can you tell me how you are feeling right now?"

Sandra felt a little shiver going through her body, she thought about
what she would say and then just said, "Scared, Humiliated,
embarrassed and very dirty! And by what Melinda made me do, it hasn't
helped me to let go of those feelings."

"I can't believe that she did that to you." Petra said. "I would just
die if she did something like that to me."

"I'm sure that you won't die from it." Sandra said with sadness in her
voice. "But when I was standing there, with everyone looking at me, I
sure wished that I could just run away and hide somewhere where no one
could find me again."

When Sandra said this, they all went quiet. Everybody was looking at
Sandra and they all could see how much it had hurt her on her facial
expression.

Martha thought it would be better to change the subject again, and
while she was looking at Sandra's tattoo she said, "I really love your
dragon!"

Sandra looked down at her own body and said with a little smile, "Me
too! You know, I drew it myself and the guy who tattooed it on me said
I had talent." For a moment Sandra felt a little better about herself.
She also loved her tattoo and when she heard that somebody else was
loving her little dragon also, it made her proud of herself.

"Could you also draw a dragon for me? A red one." Martha asked with a
smile on her face.

"Why?" Sandra asked surprised. "Do you also want a dragon tattooed on
your body."

"Maybe." She said with a smile. "But for now, I want to collect them.
I just love dragons, I have a whole collection of them at home and my
favorite color is red. So, I sure want to add one of your drawings to
my collection. If you don't mind making a drawing for me, that is?"

Hearing this, made Sandra feel even more proud about it, she always
has loved drawing and dragons was also her favorite thing to draw, so
she said, "if that is the case, sure I want to draw one for you."

"Thanks." Martha said. "Are you planning something on Friday after school?"

"Not that I know." Sandra said. "It shall depend on my parents I think."

And Martha saw that Sandra looked sad again. "I'm sorry, I didn't
think about your parents."

"It's nothing, but why did you ask?"

"Well, if your parents will let you go out, would you come to my home?"

"Will your parents be at your home?" Sandra asked.

"Yes!" Martha answered, but she knew where the question was coming
from so she went on with, "But I'm sure they won't mind if you are
naked."

"No, but maybe I would." Sandra said with a little smile on her face.

"Well, if you would come to my home, I could show you my dragon
collection. And I'm sure my parents will be in the shed at the back of
the garden. They are artists and are always working on something. So
I'm sure they even won't be in the house. And who knows? If the
weather stays as warm as today, I'll be probably also be running
around without clothes!" Martha said. "So you wouldn't be the only
naked girl around the place!"

Sandra looked very shocked about what Martha just had said, and asked
her, "Wouldn't you parents object to it if you did that?"

"Why would they? I have spent the most part of the summer in our
garden in the nude. Nobody can look into our garden, so it's the
perfect place to be naked. I think it's more of a punishment for me by
wearing this stupid outfit then when I would be running around naked."

Sandra's jaw dropped and she thought, "Did this girl just say that she
would rather be naked than clothed in school?"

And so she asked, "Do you mean that?"

"Sure." She said. "The only embarrassing part could maybe be that when
people would start touching me, because I'm sure that I would be
getting very horny. However, it will depend on what they do, feeling
horny can be a good thing at times."

Sandra couldn't believe what she was hearing. Well, she could
understand the horny part, because she had also noticed that she was
constantly feeling some arousal, even when she is just standing here
and talking with this girl, she could feel it. However, saying it out
loud with everyone hearing you say it, she couldn't believe it. And
Martha even said that it could be a good thing! Is this girl crazy?

"Sandra, don't break your pretty head on it." Petra said. "Martha is
an exhibitionist and I think I have seen her more naked than clothed
in the last two months. And it was obvious to me that she loved it.
She even surprised the mailman once by waiting for him at the door and
when she saw him, she just walked out of the house and to the front
gate to get the mail. He almost had fallen of his bike when he had
seen her walking towards him, in the nude."

Petra and Martha giggled with this, but Sandra was just stunned by
what she was hearing. Her brain couldn't grasp the concept of
flaunting your naked body to others in this way. If she hadn't been
forced to strip, she would never have shown her naked body to anyone
in a public place. And Martha just does this for fun, how is that
possible?

"Sorry, that I need to disturb you girls." Jimmy said. "But we are
waiting here for some time now, and the teacher doesn't seem to come.
Frederik and I thought that we maybe can go inside and check at the
office about what we have to do?"

It seemed the most logical thing to do, and so they all started to
walk to the entrance of the building. The other girls followed and
Melinda and her group followed a little behind them all.

Melinda hadn't been listening to the conversation, because she had
been talking with the new boy in her group. He had enjoyed the thing
that she had been doing to Sandra, and he had decided that he would
join Melinda's group. The boy thought that Melinda was a girl that
loved to have some fun, and by joining her group, maybe he also could
have a little pleasure from it.

When they reached the administration's office, Frederik walked inside
and started to talk with the woman standing behind the counter. And
when he came back out of the office, he said, "It seems that the math
teacher has resigned unexpectedly, so for this week and also next
week, we won't have math class. We can just go to the study hall or go
sit outside in the courtyard. What do you want to do?"

Before anyone said anything, Melinda had already decided that she and
her posse would go to the study hall, so they started to walk away
from the rest of the group.

"Good riddance." Said Martha. "I think that we better go outside and
sit at the picnic tables." But then she looked at Sandra and said, "Or
do you want to go to the study hall?" She hadn't thought about it
until now, but she remembered that the students sitting in the
classrooms could probably look outside and see them at the picnic
tables. So she wasn't sure if Sandra would be comfortable doing this.

"No, let's go outside again." Said Sandra. "But can you wait on me for
a moment? I just want to wash my face first."

"Sure." Frederik said.

So Sandra walked to the restroom again, and she was followed by two
other girls who needed to use the restroom.

When they walked inside, the two girls went for separate stalls and to
do their business in it, while Sandra went to the sink and washed her
face again. Again feeling those little cold water drops splashing onto
her skin. "It's funny how you notice all those little things when you
are naked." She thought and even could smile with it.

And when she was done and had dried her face and body again. She
waited for the other two girls to finish before walking out together.

They joined the rest of the group and they walked out and into the
courtyard. Sandra was feeling much better again, and for a moment, she
even didn't think about the fact that she was the only naked girl in
this group of students. She trusted those guys around her, and she
knew that they wouldn't embarrass her in anyway. They even didn't look
at her as if she was a piece of meat. They just accepted her as she
was, naked and a friend of theirs.

When they reached the picnic tables, the other group of girls went to
sit on them. However, Sandra didn't like the look of those benches,
they looked a little too old, and she was scared that they could maybe
hurt her. She sure didn't want a loose splinter in her cute little
behind. So she said, "Is it OK if we go sit in the grass over there, I
don't like the look of those wooden benches."

"Fine with us." Martha said, and all the other nodded in agreement.

So they walked a little further and to the fence in the back. The
other girls had decided to stay at the picnic tables.

Sandra was now sitting with her back against the fence and with Dina,
Sabina, Jimmy, Frederik, Martha and Petra in front of her.

At first, they didn't know about what to talk, so Martha decided to
just ask her question again. "Sandra, can you now tell me how it felt
to get those nipple piercings? I'm thinking about getting them myself,
but you are the first girl I know who has them."

Sandra looked around her and said, "Sure, we are with friends now."
Well, Sandra was hoping that Martha and Petra would be her friends
from this point on.

The others seemed also interested in her answer, because all the
attention was now on Sandra again. And when Sandra saw this, she
couldn't believe it, but she felt a little aroused again.

"But I'm sure that I'm not going to make it sound cool." Sandra said
smiling. "I'm just going to tell you how it felt for me. But you first
need to know that I always have had sensitive nipples. So it can maybe
be different for others.

I can only tell that when that guy pierced my nipples, it really hurt
for me. As you can see, I have rather big nipples, so I could feel how
he pierced both sides of them. It's maybe why it hurt so much I think.
It wasn't just one, but two piercings at the same time. And I got all
my piercings on the same day. So it really was a painful day for me,
but thinking back on it, I would do it again, because I love those
little rings."

"And are your nipples still sensitive? I heard that you sometimes lose
a little sensitivity in them." Martha said.

"I think I must be one of the lucky ones, because my nipples have only
gotten more sensitive." Sandra said with a smile. Sandra saw that all
the others were looking at her, and she saw that their attention went
from her face to her breasts. Sandra couldn't help it, but she liked
how her friends were looking at her. She couldn't believe it, but
sitting naked with them, when she knew that she wouldn't get
humiliated, it gave her a nice feeling.

"Can I have a closer look at one of those rings?" Martha asked.

Sandra's first reaction was to say 'no', but when she saw that Martha
had asked it because she really just wanted to have a better look at
them and nothing else, she shrugged with her shoulders and said,
"Sure, why not?"

Martha crawled a little closer on her hands and knees and then took
the ring, hanging on Sandra's left nipple, between her thumb and index
finger and moved it a little around. She could see that the ring was
completely closed and there was only a very small line at the place
where both sides of the open ring were connected to each other. While
Martha was doing this, she also saw how Sandra's nipples started to
grow by her touch. She couldn't help it, but when she had seen this,
she just wanted to tease Sandra, and she pulled on the ring a little.

She looked in the eyes of Sandra, smiled, and whispered, "You sure are
very sensitive."

Sandra just smiled back and blushed a little. She saw Martha backing
off again, when she went to sit with the rest of her friends.

"I saw that those rings are completely closed. Can you take them out
if you want?"

"No, these rings are permanently closed." Sandra said. "In the
piercing shop, where I got them, they have designed these rings, and
they have some kind of click system and once they are closed, they
can't be opened again. It's to make sure that they won't open and get
caught behind something."

"So you need cutting pliers to remove them?" Martha asked.

"Well, if you wanted them to be removed. I think that it would be the
only option yes."

"And can I ask you something about the other piercing?" Martha asked.

Sandra opened her legs and showed them all the piercing on her hood
while saying, "If you want to ask if this hurt. Yes it did, but it was
a nice pain."

Everyone got an eyeful of Sandra's pussy. And most of them couldn't
believe that she just had done this, they all could see that she must
be turned on, because her pussy was wet at the inside, and you could
see that her clitoris was a little swollen.

Sandra suddenly saw the look on her friends faces and also saw that
Frederik even started to blush. And then it struck her, she couldn't
believe that she just had done this. She closed her legs as fast as
she could, and she started to blush so hard that even the part above
her breasts turned a little red.

"Sorry, I just wasn't thinking." She said and looked down. "Don't be
mad with me."

Martha laughed softly and said, "Girl, don't be shy about it, it
looked perfect to me."

Hearing this made Sandra blush even redder, but she also smiled and
said very shyly, "Thanks for the compliment."

"Well, I think you are over the worst part now." Sabina said. "If you
just can open up to us like this, I don't think you need to be
uncomfortable around us anymore. And as you can see, we don't think
differently about you."

"If only Melinda would leave me alone, it would be a big relief for
me." Sandra said.

And than Martha said something that nobody was expecting. "Look, if
that girl wants to humiliate you. Just try to turn the cards around
and just act like you are enjoying it. I'm sure she won't like that,
and maybe she will even leave you alone."

They all looked at Martha now and Sandra asked, "What do you mean?"

"Well, for starters, don't be afraid of her. You are a very good
looking woman. I even think that she sees you as a rival. I know that
you aren't like me, but just try to enjoy it all. Like, when she made
you bend over and show your pussy and ass to everyone during our lunch
break. Don't start weeping and thinking how humiliating it is, just
think about the part how everybody is looking at you and probably like
what they are seeing and enjoy the feeling of showing off your body to
them." Martha said with conviction.

"Oh, I can't do that." Sandra said shocked. "Only thinking about that
starts to make me feel scared again."

"Well, that's exactly your problem!" Martha said. "You just showed us
your vulva without thinking about it and didn't mind that we looked at
it. It was only when you started to think about it that you became
ashamed about it. Well, just don't think, let it happen and enjoy the
pleasure it can bring you."

Sandra didn't know how to respond to this. Was this girl really
expecting that she would show all parts of her body to everyone
without feeling any shame about it?

"So, if I would strip you down and put you on display for the whole
school to see, you wouldn't flinch?" Sabina asked Martha.

"That's correct!" Martha said with conviction. "Maybe even I will feel
some shame about it, but I would try to just enjoy it and see it as a
new experience that they can't take away from me again."

"Yeah right." Jimmy said. However, in his mind, he saw Martha already
running through the school in the buff. He liked this strange girl,
she sure had thoughts that no other girl had.

"Well, maybe I'll prove it to you guys one of these days." Martha said
with a smile. "Knowing me, I sure will end up naked in school this
year."

At this moment, everyone thought it was time to start talking about
something else, because this harmless curiosity thing was slowly
turning into something else, and they all were a little afraid it
would turn into something where they didn't want to go to... yet.

At the same time, Melinda had been making plans with her extended
posse in the study hall. Johnny knew that Sandra played soccer with
the local soccer club, and that she had practice this Wednesday and he
also knew that Sandra always used her bicycle to get to there.

So they had made the plan to wait for her after soccer practice, along
the road that Sandra always took to go home after practice.

They wanted to ask her, or better said, demand from her that she had
to come with them. Like previously mentioned already. A person on ADP
has to obey every demand from others who aren't on ADP and only
grownups, or people with power, can overrule things that minors wanted
other ADP minors to do.

They had planned to take her to a local club house where they would
show her to all the boys that hangout there. Melinda was sure that
this would break this girl. If she already starts crying because she
had to just show her assets, she sure would get hysterical if she let
all those boys in that club touch her, and if that wouldn't break her,
she sure would break when she made her masturbate herself for all
those boys to see.

And even when fucking isn't allowed, she knew that the rules didn't
mention anything about sex toys. So a nice dildo in her pussy, or up
her ass, could also be a nice entertainment for the boys to watch. It
sure would be something that they would appreciate. And when done by a
pretty girl like Sandra, they would probably all be turned into little
horn devils. Maybe she could have some fun with those boys afterwards.
Only thinking about this made Melinda getting wet between her legs.

So, the trap was set. She and the girls would wait in the club, and
try to keep as many boys there as they could. Meanwhile the boys of
her group would wait for Sandra and then get her to come to the club.
Melinda was sure that it would be the thing to break this girl's
spirit. After Wednesday, she will be like putty in her hands, and she
would shape this girl in any way she wanted. Preferably turning her
into a big slut that would keep her boys and maybe even herself happy
for the rest of the year.

And then the school bell rang to announce the last break of the day.

Sandra and her group just kept on sitting on the grass, but Sandra
made sure that she kept her legs nicely closed during the rest of the
time outside. The mistake of showing her sex to her friends was
already bad enough, she thought. However, she also knew that when she
had done it, for a moment she had enjoyed how their friends had looked
at her pussy, and the look on Frederik's face had even made her think
that the boy maybe wished that he could be something more than just
friends with her. On the other hand, it could also have been lust that
she had seen is his eyes, but he blushed, so the chance that he liked
her was more probably it than that it had only been lust. Well, she
didn't know it for sure, but she planned to find it out as soon as she
could, by getting him alone, because she was sure that she also felt
special about him, and she sure wanted to find out if it was mutual.

And when she saw that the other students were coming out in the
courtyard again, she could feel butterflies in her stomach from the
tension she was feeling. And when she saw that some of those boys and
girls looked at her, she couldn't help it, but she felt very
embarrassed again. It made her look at her own naked feet, she didn't
want to see all those students looking at her. And she hated it, but
she could also feel how her body reacted on this attention, she saw
that her nipples were fully erect again, and she was sure about it,
she was feeling aroused and her pussy was juicing up some more.

They just kept on sitting there, Sandra didn't say anything anymore,
but tried to listen to her friends talking. However, she couldn't
really concentrate on it, so the conversation was lost to her.

And then the bell rang again to announce the last two hours of the
day. They all stood up and with her group around her, they walked back
to the gathering place. While she was walking, she suddenly felt
something running down at the inside of her right leg. She first
thought that it could be an ant or some other bug. However, when she
looked, she saw a thin wet streak running down the inside of her right
thigh. When she had seen this, she turned red again and quickly wiped
it away with her hand. She hoped that she didn't attract the
attentions of others on it. "How is this possible? I'm constantly
feeling humiliated about this all, and still I'm getting aroused and
getting wet because of it. It's even come so far that I'm starting to
leak!" She thought and felt very bad about this all.

When the geography teacher came up to them, she saw that it was also a
new teacher. It was a man in his early fifties, and he was almost
completely bald. Looking at him, Sandra couldn't help it, but he sure
had leering eyes. Even from afar, she could already see that he wasn't
looking at the class but constantly at her. It made her very
uncomfortable again. Would a teacher also think about humiliating her?
Until now, all the teachers have just looked away and let it all up to
the other students, but what if a teacher would like to humiliate her,
would it be allowed? She hadn't thought about this until now.

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