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Saving a Relic

Copyright© 2021 by Megansdad

Chapter 8

Once my mom was pushed out of the office, principal Louis got me to sit on the chair and spread my legs and masturbate in front of him.

“So, Nadia, you do like getting naked?” He said with a smile

“Yes, sir,” I said. I noticed my bracelet was fully glowing green, and I felt so dirty doing that but loved it at the same time.

“Ah, I see you have one of our old prototype bracelets.”

“I have a what?” I said as I continued to masturbate in front of him.

“One of our old bracelets.” He said as he kept staring at my pussy.

I finally climaxed in front of him. It felt amazing, and I slumped in the chair for a minute. When I kind of came around, I asked, “What was that about the bracelet?”

“I am sorry, the wearer of the bracelet is compelled to get naked, and it kind of nudges them in that direction like if someone wants you to get naked, it will flash green to signify to you that that is the right direction.”

“Hold on. This bracelet got me naked!?”

“In a sense, yes. Give me a minute until I check something out.” He said as he typed away on the computer.

I sat there, kind of spread eagle on the chair. I saw him occasionally look between my legs as he clicked away on his computer. I closed my eyes and basked in the afterglow, so to speak, until he came over to me and asked to see the bracelet, and he somehow got it off me. He asked me to turn around again and spread my ass cheeks. For some odd reason, I felt totally embarrassed, even more so when he put his hands on my ass. Then he asked me to get up and come with him. He grabbed my hand and walked me past my mom, who had a look of concern on her face. He led me to a class with a good mix of boys and girls and had me sit on the desk and display myself. The male teacher just stood back and watched in silence.

I could see the concern on my mom’s face, but I ignored it as I displayed myself. I saw Dean Louis talk to my mom, and she looked kind of angry. I was beyond caring what the other students saw since my mom was fuming. I had to get up to approach my mom and ask what the problem was.

She took me aside and told me that she didn’t know about displaying oneself to everyone. I told her I was fine with it and that I was enjoying it. The shocked look on my mom’s face was priceless.

“You actually like doing this?” I smiled at my mom and hugged her, and said, “Yes, I do, Mom.”

My mom was silent for a few minutes. Then Mr. Louis handed me my bracelet, and I quickly put it around my mom’s wrist.

“So, why don’t you strip in front of class too. I bet you have dreamt about it several times.” He said as he grabbed my mom’s hand and led her to the front of the class.

My mom was timid, but I saw the bracelet flash a green light then my mom’s hands unbuttoned her blouse. My mom had a confused look on her face like ‘what the hell was going on?’ as she took off her pants. I just smiled and watched my mom strip naked in front of the class. Then Mr. Louis went up to my mom and told her to present to the class. It was like she was hypnotized. She got up on the desk and spread her legs.

Now I started to feel embarrassed for my mom, not that I knew what I do. Then the bracelet flashed green, but then it went red. My mom had this look of concern on her face that she did not want to display her naked body in front of college kids. I could see her fighting it, but the bracelet kept flashing red until her hands went between her legs. I felt bad that I put the thing on her, but then it started to flash green and the look on my mom’s face changed from concern to blissful. Then the bracelet was glowing a solid green.

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