wow these stories are amazing can not wait for more !!!

High school graduation day was here. It was meant to be a wonderful day, the signalling of the passage from being a teenager to adulthood. The first bold steps into a brave new world, leaving behind childish behaviour. But for either Amy and Jo, or Ash, Pam and Hannah, it was to be one final day of torture and humiliation. To recap - Ash and Pam had stripped and spanked Amy. In revenge, Amy and Jo had stripped and wedgied Pam in front of the school. Ash, Pam and Hannah had then stripped Jo, put her head in the toilet and then shoved her face in another girls bottom. It was getting out of control. And both sets knew that time was running out to get revenge, real revenge, the kind that means someone will never show their face again.

And so to Graduation Day. The happiest day of a teenagers life. And for the boys there that day, it truly was a day none would ever forget. But let's not get ahead of ourselves….in fact, let's go back to a week before, which is when the trouble started afresh…..

"What do you think?" asked Amy to Rachel, her big sister. They were in the mall, and Amy had just emerged from the changing room modelling a stunning green dress she was planning for prom.

"You look beautiful. sis" replied Rachel. Rachel was taller than Amy, with long red hair. Amy smiled and twirled for her.

"I think this is the one" nodded Amy, pleased to have her sister's approval. This was the fifth shop they had been in, and had been wandering around the mall all day. Amy was tired, and now just wanted to buy the dress and get home.

"Listen Amy, I'm gonna go grab an ice cream, I'll meet you outside, okay? Want anything?" queried Rach.

"Nah, I'm fine thanks. Just be a few minutes."

Amy sauntered back towards the changing rooms. She sashayed as she went, enjoying the view in the mirrors all round here. Amy felt good about herself. She looked at her watch. 7:45pm! The shop was closing soon. She realised she was the only customer left in the shop, and scurried towards her changing room.

At least, she thought she was the only customer left. Unbeknownst to Amy, she had been being followed around for the last hour by Pam and Hannah, who had spotted Amy and Rachel clothes shopping. Ash had told them not to get her, as she was planning something big for graduation day. The the two mischievous girls decided that they knew better. And so they had snuck into Amy's changing room, and now watched as the handle to the door turned and Amy stepped into the cubicle. Immediately Hannah grabbed Amy from behind and pushed her up against the mirror. She held Amy's arms behind her back and clamped a hand over Amy's mouth. She then turned Amy to face Pam.

Pam grinned. "Fancy meeting you here, Amy."

Amy started to panic. This was a very bad situation. Very bad indeed.

"I must say Amy, you do look very lovely in that dress. It really suits your figure. And I'd know, I've seen your body more than most."

Amy tried to struggle and Hannah gripped her harder. "You know what happened to your b*tch friend Jo, Hannah. Think about that. That's nothing compared to what's in store for you." threatened Hannah.

Pam pulled out her phone, hit record, and placed it next to her, pointing at Amy. Then she viciously grabbed the shoulders of the dress and tore them down to Amy's waist, leaving her completely topless. Amy stood there exposed for the camera, her heavy breathing causing her perky C cup breasts to rise and fall dramatically. The sudden exposure caused her nipples to stiffen against her will. And then suddenly, a scream. Not from Amy, but from Hannah!

Pam looked up from Amy's breasts to see Rachel in the cubicle next door, leaning over the top. She had Hannah's long blonde hair by both hands, and was pulling her up and up! Hannah was on tip toes crying out in pain at this new development. Pam, in a split second, decided that she had been on the receiving end of this too much, and bolted right out the door and out the shop, leaving Hannah alone with the two girls. Amy turned to face her, her tits still out in the open. She realised, and pulled her dress back up. She looked up gratefully at her sister.

"I left my purse and came back to find you, and I saw three pairs of feet in your dressing room. Figured you weren't having a threesome!" smiled Rach. "I take it these are the b*tches you've been telling me about?"

"Yeah, she's one of them."

"Well, sis, what on earth are we gonna do with her?"

Rachel relaxed her grip on Hannah's hair slightly, which caused the teen to stop screeching so loudly. Instead, she looked at Amy with big blue eyes, watery with tears.

"Amy, I wasn't there with you. I've never done anything to you. It was the other two!" She pleaded.

"that's true Hannah. But you got Jo, didn't you? My best friend. You told me yourself. You just said it was nothing compared to what's going to happen to me." Amy shook her head. "How ironic."

In a crazed act of defiance, Hannah simultaneously kicked Amy between the legs, and dug her nails into Rachel's hands, causing Rach to lose her grip. Hannah pushed past Amy and out into the corridor of the changing room. She only made it a few feet before Rach left her cubicle and grabbed Hannah by the t shirt. Hannah spun round and leapt on Rach. Rach was about 6 inches taller than Hannah, but Hannah was mean as hell. It was a fair fight. The two girls rolled across the floor, slapping and punching each other. Hannah managed to catch Rach with an elbow, and the bigger girl lay back, stunned. Hannah had her chance to escape, but she made a fatal error. Her ego got in the way, and instead, she reached for Rachel's black leggings, and hauled them down to her knees. Rachel's red and white polka dot knickers were exposed. Again, Hannah could have gotten away, but the sight of Rachel's pubic mound beneath the thin cotton made the girl grab the panties and pull them down too. As she tried to work down past Rachel's chunky thighs, Amy finally came tearing out of the cubicle and slammed a fist into Hannah's jaw. Rachel slowly sat up. It took a few seconds to realise that her gingery pubes were clearly visible. Her face went beet red as she hurriedly pulled her undergarments back into place.

She looked over to see Amy and Hannah rolling about, grappling. Amy had Hannah's t-shirt in her hands, and lifted it up off the slender teen's body. Her black bra was revealed, but not for long as Amy went to work on it too, stripping it right off Hannah. Hannah stopped fighting back now. Instead she clasped her hands over her small naked chest, turned onto her knees and started to try and crawl away. Rachel watched as her sister slowly walked behind Hannah, before getting two handfuls of the back of her jeans and yanking them down to her ankles, exposing Hannah's petite little bottom. It was covered only by a thin strip of white fabric from Hannah's thong. She flipped Hannah onto her back and dragged her back towards Rachel. As her nearly naked ass was dragged along the carpeted floors, Hannah had to let go of her bare boobs and try to shield her butt from the carpet. Once there, Amy tore the jeans from Hannah's ankles and discarded them. Amy and Rachel had a good look at Hannah. The tough girl of before was replaced by a skinny little white girl, naked except for a tiny white thong, snivelling and crying on the floor in front of them.

Rachel looked at Amy. "That other one left her camera. Grab it and get filming."

Hannah looked up at Rachel. Rachel knelt down and pushed Hannah down into a lying position. She then held onto the thin strips of the thong and snapped them. The useless piece of fabric fell to the floor, leaving Hannah stark naked. Rachel pulled Hannah back up and made her stand on her hands and knees. The worst part for Hannah was that she was surrounded by mirrors. She could see herself being utterly humiliated.

Rachel was holding Pam's phone. It was pretty old school, quite thin, but it still had video recording function. Rachel filmed Hannah from all angles. "This is what happens if you mess with us, Ashley. Be warned." Rachel spoke into the camera. Then she did an unexpected thing. With the camera still recording, she took a condom out of her wallet and unrolled it over the camera, but carefully not to cover the lens. She walked up behind Hannah. Making sure to keep the camera lens facing the mirrors, Rachel shoved the phone into Hannah's shivering backside. She jerked her body, causing her hanging tits to shake for the camera.

After a minute, Rachel removed the camera and carefully took it out of the condom.

Ash, sitting at home, was surprised to receive a video message from Pam's phone. She watched in mounting horror as the video showed Hannah, naked and degraded, before seeing the camera itself shoved into her butt. The whole thing was captured perfectly by the mirrors. In a fury, Ash phoned Pam's phone, wanting to hurl abuse at the tormentors. Unbeknownst to her though, was that Hannah had been bound at the ankles and wrists by her own clothes. And that phone was back where it had been, wrapped in a condom and sticking half out of Hannah's little white bottom. And, of course, Rachel had set it to vibrate. Everytime she got the answerphone, Ash got mad, hung up and dialled again. And overtime she dialled again, Hannah's eyes opened a little bit wider, and the weird sensations in her body got that little bit stronger. Tied naked to the floor, the shopping mall seemingly closed now, this was going to be a long night for Hannah.

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Wow that was a great story now I can't wait fir graduation I think one girl is gonna step on a long dress and it rips off exposing childish underwear in front of the whole school but who Amy or ash I think ash should be the one to be embarassed I think she is the only one who hasn't

fantastic story mate really is really excited for the next chapter :)

The Day Before Graduation

The whole school was so excited about Graduation, that for once no one was talking about the stripping wars that had been ongoing for months now. Even Hannah's dreadful humiliation last week, which even made the papers after she had been found by the night watchman, naked and tied, with a vibrating phone inserted up her ass, seemed like ancient history.

No, today was a new day.

Amy stood in front of the mirror rehearsing her speech that she was to deliver to her classmates. It was to be a proud moment for her, sending her and her classmates off into the big bad world. She called in her big sister Rachel to listen to it, who smiled and applauded at the end. Later Jo came round, and the girls tried on their prom dresses and attempted to choose what hairstyle they would have. None of them mentioned Ash or Pam or Hannah.

On the other hand, Amy was all that Ash was thinking off. Same went for Pam, and especially Hannah. Like everyone else, they had spent the last week talking about graduation. But not about the graduation itself. No, they had been deciding how best to get the ultimate revenge on Amy and Jo, and now Rachel too. It is for this reason that the night before graduation finds the three vengeance seeking girls creeping around the school hall backstage. Pam was keeping watch. She knew that Hannah, the more technical of the three, was away somewhere hooking up some electronics. She stood on the stage and looked to the back, where she could see Ash in the control room. Ash pulled a lever and a large rope with a hook on the end slowly lowered and landed next to Pam. Pam grinned and gave the thumbs up to Ash. Their plan was taking shape. Tomorrow was going to be a big day. Suddenly, Pam was jolted from her daydream.

"Hey! What are you doing here?" came a cry from the side of the stage. Pam turned to see Miss Anderson striding towards her. Miss Anderson was the music teacher. She was a real hippy, and usually insisted that her pupils called her Beth. Some teachers hated that, but the head teacher had never told her to stop, because he was madly in love with her. Everyone was. 26, long flowing brown hair, an hourglass figure, and the pertest, perkiest posterior anyone had ever seen. Some of the more jealous female teachers insisted she had once had surgery to lift her butt, but Beth knew it was all natural.

Beth also knew that the sight of Pam on school grounds, outside of school hours, was a sign of trouble. "I said, what are you doing here Pamela?"

Pam shook her head and tried to think of a response. "Uh, nothing Miss."

"What's that behind your back? And don't say 'nothing Miss"'.

Pam looked worried and slowly handed over the bag she had unsuccessfully hidden. Beth peered inside. Her eyes widened. "oh, my, god Pam. And just what were you planning to do with THESE? Is this some sort of revenge?"

Pam just shrugged.

"Hasn't this gone far enough Pam?" Beth said angrily. "If it hadn't been me that found you hanging from the railings that day, I'd make sure you were expelled right this second. As it is, I have to ask you to come with me to see the principle."

Ash had sat watching the drama unfold with interest. She had been waiting, watching Beth's every step. Waiting for her to stand near the rope and hook lying on the floor, the one that Ash had lowered earlier. Ash could see Beth rummaging through the bag, then scolding Pam. She could see Pam shouting something, and then Beth seemed to grab Pam by the ear and pull her along the stage. Beth was wearing a long flowing blue skirt down to her ankles. As she strode across the stage, dragging Pam behind her, she stepped right over the hook. Ash jammed the lever up, and the rope started to raise. Startled by the sudden movement next to her, Beth stopped still and looked at the rope. That was her mistake. She turned to look at the control room to see who else was there. Behind her, the rope raised and hooked into the bottom of the back of her skirt. Beth felt a chill on the back of her legs, but she ignored it, and let go of Pam, still trying to gaze past the spotlights to see who else was present.

Pam watched, heart beating fast. When would the teacher notice her skirt was being raised? It was past her ankles, up to her knees now, in a second her shapely bare thighs would be visible. Still Beth stared at the control room. Who was that? Then she saw her. "Ashley! You get down here right now. You are in so much trouble! You can forget about graduating!" shouted Beth. Ash heard the words, and, smiling to herself, pushed the rope lever a bit harder.

Beth didn't know what happened. In a second, she was in total darkness. Well, a sort of dark blue darkness. Something had a hold of the end of her skirt, and it had flipped it completely up! She reached her hands up to try and fumble with her skirt, to try and unhook it. Before she could, Pam ran and grabbed the end of her long skirt and tied it in a tight knot. She then unhooked Beth. Poor Beth was now standing in front of Pam, her entire top half concealed by the blue skirt, tied tight at the top. There was no way for Beth to escape, it was like a humiliating straight jacket. However, more interesting was the bottom half. Beth Anderson, 26, music teacher, pertest butt in the world, was wearing ballet shoes, and a leopard print thong!

Beth was stumbling around, trying not to move too much in case she fell. She couldn't see, her hands were trapped up above her head, and she was all too aware of her state of undress.

"Woohoo Miss Anderson, that's a sexy little thong you're wearing!"

"Pamela, stop this at once! Let me out of here or else!" demanded the teacher.

By this point, Ash and Hannah appeared. Hannah, smirking, walked behind the bound woman and pushed her forwards. Beth fell to her knees with a squeal. Hannah raised her hand and gave Miss Anderson's tight cheeks a resounding spank. Beth fell forwards onto her stomach. "OW!" she cried.

All three girls had a good look at Beth's bum. It really was perfect. Sometimes Pam, thinking about her own chubby cheeks, had assumed Beth wore some special underwear to make her butt that perky, but now she could see she didn't need to. Pam knelt down and squeezed Beth's butt, kneading the cheeks like dough.

"What are you doing? I'm your teacher! Please! Untie me!" urged Beth. Ash, of course, stood by, recording the whole ordeal. Beth scrabbled around on the stage, trying to get to her feet. Hannah gave her another smack on the bum. Pam grabbed the back of her thong and let it snap back into place. Ash laughed at the predicament. This woman had threatened her! Ash planned on making sure Beth Anderson never threatened anyone again. "Hang her back up" she commanded.

Pam and Hannah lifted Beth and hooked her back up. so that she was almost on tiptoes. Ash held the camera inches from Beth's fabric clad crotch. The thong left little to the imagination, just barely covering her pussy. Pam and Hannah took one end each, and yanked the thong down for Ash's camera. Ash guffawed as she saw the thin landing strip of pubic hair. Beth screamed at this development. Her legs started shaking. And Ash had it all on video. Sexy Miss Anderson, hanging from a hook, skirt up for the world to see. Naked from the waist down, with her skimpy leopard print thong at the knees, her most private lady parts, so well shaved, totally exposed. And the best, her perfect, round little bottom, completely bare, captured forever on film.

Ash picked up Pam's bag and pulled out some thick duct tape. She tied it round Beth's ankles. Then she reached into Beth's skirt and found the clasp, unbuttoning it. Beth slipped out of her skirt and fell back onto her bum, perfectly cushioning her landing. For the first time she saw Ash and Hannah, and the camera in Ash's hands. Beth saw it pointing at her, sitting half naked, and started to cry.

"Listen Miss Anderson - or should I say Beth? You like it when we call you Beth, don't you?" taunted Ash.

"Please…..I'm your teacher" was all Beth could think of to say.

"That's right, you are my teacher. Only now, you have to do what I say. If you do, then this stays between us. You don't tell anyone, we don't tell anyone. It's all good. However, if you don't do exactly as I say, then this video goes viral. And if it does, kiss your career goodbye." threatened Amy.

"Haha, I don't know Ash" giggled Hannah,"they could use the video in anatomy class!"

"But I'm……your……teacher" whimpered Beth.

Ash handed the phone to Hannah. "Film her face"

Still bent on her hands and knees, Beth looked defeated. Tears rolled down her cheeks, smearing her mascara. Ash knelt down beside her.

"You know Miss Anderson, you are my teacher. But some teachers are different from others. And you are the kind of teacher that people want to see come."

Beth looked shocked.

"It's true Beth, we all do. The boys want to see you come. The girls want to see you come. The other teachers want to see you come. I want to see it." Ash put her hand on Beth's shaking white bottom, and slid it down to between her legs. She was surprised to find Beth soaken wet already. She slid her fingers inside.

Hannah held a tight close up on Beth's face. As Ash expertly worked her hand, Beth's expression quickly changed. Ash teased and guided her fingers with vigour, causing Beth to sigh and moan on camera. She bit her lip, she panted, and soon, she came. It was like one of those Hollywood orgasms. After a minute, Beth opened her eyes again to see the camera. Her face turned a deep crimson as shame overtook her. She realised that these three bullies, these teenagers, had just filmed her naked and being fingered by a pupil until she came!

"Remember Miss Anderson - I keep my word. You keep quiet about this, and no one ever sees this video. Well, except me, of course." laughed Ash. Beth nodded her understanding, still trying to reconcile the fact that she had just been absolutely humiliated and yet had just had the best orgasm of her life.

"Okay girls, we'd best be off. After all, it's graduation day tomorrow" The three girls picked up their stuff and snuck back out, leaving Miss Beth Anderson sitting with her bare butt on the cold stage floor. She undid the tape round her ankles and pulled up her thong. Her legs still felt shaky from the explosion in her body.

She wondered what on earth those girls had planned for poor Amy and Jo tomorrow.

Thanks guys, got one pre-graduation chapter to go, then the day itself, which turns into a bit of an epic, and will take up four or five chapters to fit in all the mayhem!

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Hey that was really good I like the fact that u punished a teacher instead of anyone else until the finale but I'm glad that wont happen to me because if it did I would not be wearing a leopard print thong I would be seen in my Care Bears underwear that would be life embarassment

GRADUATION DAY

"And now welcome to the stage, class president Amy Stark"

The big day had finally arrived. Graduation. Amy, wearing her graduation robes, strode confidently to the stage to deliver her speech. She stood in front of the crowd, her fellow students, their parents, the teachers. What a wonderful way to send everyone off into adulthood. Except, there were a few people conspicuous by their absence. Amy hadn't seen Jo all morning. And more alarmingly, Ash was also nowhere to be seen, which made Amy feel slightly uneasy. It was always good to know of your enemy's whereabouts. She glanced around the crowd, trying to find Pam or Hannah. She couldn't see any of them.

In the front row, Beth Anderson squirmed uncomfortably. Just yesterday she had been subjected to such humiliation on this stage. She wanted to stand up and tell Amy, to warn her that something was afoot. But Ash had the video, the video of Beth being degraded by her. It was too much of a risk. She had too much to lose.

"My fellow students" Amy said, beginning her speech. "Here we are, on our final day in high school. I remember when…"

Suddenly the power seemed to cut out, and the entire auditorium was plunged into darkness. There was mass confusion, and a couple of the teachers got up to check on the power. Then, a lone spotlight came on, pointing at Amy. Amy was baffled, this wasn't part of the plan. The spotlight moved up towards the top of the stage. Everyone's eyes followed the light, drawn like moths to a flame. Perhaps there was going to be a banner or something lowered from the rigging. There was a pause of a few seconds, and then the sound of a rope being lowered.

Slowly, a pair of bare feet lowered into view. They were frantically kicking. The feet were then followed by two shapely legs, also bare. Most of the men in the room's hearts started beating that bit faster. The students knew that something big was happening. Something truly outrageous. And boy, were they right, as the next thing they saw was a pair of pink satin panties hugging a round little bottom. Jo's round little bottom. At this reveal, the rope dropped a bit faster, leaving the girl dangling about 8 foot from the stage. Jo had been grabbed earlier in the day by Ash and her gang, and stripped to her panties, before being tied to ropes above the stage. Now only Pam and Hannah were up there, operating the levers . The only consolation to Jo was that, despite being topless, at least she had her back to the crowd, and the undies were big enough that they covered her butt cheeks. Covered them from the eyes of the students. Of the teachers. Of the parents, of HER parents.

Amy gasped as she saw Jo hanging there, nearly naked in front of everyone. She was attached by a rope under her arms, which was carrying the weight. However, there was a second rope, hanging loose at the moment, threaded through the leg holes of her underwear. Jo looked down and saw Amy, her eyes pleading for help. Then Amy noticed there was writing on Jo's bare back. The words

I
AM
A

And then nothing else. What did it mean? Jo dangled there for a few moments. She could hear some gasps, and also some laughter! And then the unthinkable happened.

The rope under her arms was released. Jo dropped about two foot before the rope tied to her knickers became taut, stopping her descent, but giving her the most painful hanging wedgie anyone present had ever seen. Even Pam winced, before resuming giggling again. The force of the rope yanked Jo's panties hard, and the pink satin fabric disappeared right up her buttcrack, turning her undies instantly into a thong, and exposing her entire ass to the crowd. But Jo didn't realise that the reveal of her cheeks also revealed the rest of the writing on her back.

On her left cheek, the letters S and L.
And on her right cheek, the letters U and T.

I
AM
A
SL UT

Ash's wicked intentions were literally laid bare for all to see. And the laughter grew. There were flashes of light from cameras, dozens and dozens of cameras.

"Best. Graduation. EVER" she heard someone say. Amy ran to her friend to try and unhook her, but slipped and knocked into the humiliated teen, instead sending Jo spinning round and round in front of the audience. Jo was unprepared for this, and her arms were by her sides, fists clenched, eyes closed. For the first few spins she was unaware that her entire nude body was now on display. Her bare breasts, still a pale white as opposed to the rest of her tanned body, were exposed to the crowd, her dark nipples visible from the back of the room. Her panties were clearly riding right up her pussy too, the frontal wedgie revealing all, revealing that just this morning Jo had shaved off her pubic hair. And her bare, white little bottom, her naked buttocks clenched in pain, whirled round and round for all to see.

Then the spotlight went out, and a projector beam illuminated the stage. Amy was still lying on the ground from where she had fallen. Her eyes traveled to the back of the stage. And then a video started playing, projected onto the stage at graduation. In front of everyone. Amy's face filled most of the screen. She was lying face down on a bed. Her panty clad bottom was visible in the shot. She had tears in her eyes, and then the spanking started.

"My name is….[whack]…..Amy, and I am a cheater……..[whack]……..and I am being………[whack]…….punished for it." whimpered the poor girl in the video. Then her underpants were rudely stripped from her and the bare bottom spanking resumed.

The audience was stunned into silence. Most had heard of the existence of this video, but none had seen it, and few dared to believe it was actually real. But here she was, Class President Amy Stark, stark naked, sobbing and apologising and being spanked across her bare bum, her cheeks bouncing and wobbling with every crack of the hand.

"I am having my……..[whack]…….bottom spanked…..[whack]……like a little girl…….[whack]…….and I deserve it"

Amy just lay there on the stage. The video cut out and all the lights came back on. Amy turned to look at the crowd. She could do two things.

One: She could just burst into tears, run off stage and never show her face around the town again. But Amy chose not to do that. Instead, she stood back up and walked towards the microphone. There were wolf whistles, and cat calls "hey Amy sweet ass!" and "I'd spank that all day long!" Her legs were wobbling, but she ignored it. She took hold of the mic. Amy started to speak, but a sob caught in her throat. She was about to put the mic back in the holder, when she looked to her left to see her best friend Jo, stripped, exposed and humiliated too. She was now using one hand to cover her breasts, and one cupping her crotch. Then the panties tore, and the beautiful teen fell totally naked to the stage, landing on her rump. Amy immediately took of her gown and covered the shivering girl. She then marched back to the mic.

"Right, that's it. Enough is enough. Stick around guys if you want a REAL show. Ashley, Pam and Hannah. You's better start running. This has only just begun."

The crowd positively erupted in cheers. People got to their feet, and the football guys started a chant, "AMY - AMY - AMY - AMY"

Amy glanced at Jo. Jo stared intently back, and got to her feet. Graduation day was going to be a day no one would ever forget.

excellent set up for the next chapter,can't wait to read it :)

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Hey awesome story just one question was Amy wearing clothes underneath her gown or just bra and panties