Chapter 6

The next morning Natalie began to put on the clothes that Bill had picked out for her. She quickly realized how diabolical Bill had been in his selection. These were clothes she had purchased almost four years ago when she was still a skinny pubescent. Now it was a major struggle to pull up the shorts. The seams nearly burst. When she looked in the mirror she could see that her ass and cunt cracks were clearly outlined. She had an obvious camel-toe.

The white tee was at least five sizes too small. It was stretched almost to transparency when she finally managed to pull it on. It bared her midriff to a point so high that the lower slopes of her tits were exposed. The brown of her aureolae were obvious and her hard nipples threatened to poke holes through the fabric.

She felt she looked like a street whore and blushed crimson as she contemplated the humiliation of being seen in public in this outfit. But she knew if she tried to resist she would find herself kneeling naked before five or six hard cocks squirting jizz all over her tits.

When she entered the kitchen her father looked her over and commented "I see that Bill has found an appropriate outfit for your further humiliation. You look like a slut. Perhaps you will finally learn your lesson. Remember, obey him or you will find out that your pain and humiliation have just begun."

Natalie began sobbing, but her father ignored her and went back to reading his newspaper.

Bill arrived and once again entered without knocking. He greeted Mr. Williams. As Mr. Williams looked on Bill ran his hands over Natalie's tits.

"I think I picked the right outfit."

Bill explained to Natalie how the day was to go and how she was expected to behave if she wished to avoid a gang fuck. Mr. Williams beamed his approval. Natalie's ego sunk to new depths.

Bill walked with her to school. Part of the time he cupped his hand on her ass. At other times he draped his hand over her shoulder and cupped her tits with their hard nipples. The humiliation he was inflicting on Natalie made his cock hard. Since he wasn't wearing underwear either, his hard-on was obvious to anyone who cared to notice.

On the front steps of the school he made a point of kissing her. He had told her what to expect and what would happen to her if she didn't play her part convincingly. He turned her toward him and pulled her body fully against his. As ordered she ground her cunt against his cock and her tits against his chest. She presented her open mouth and he rammed his tongue down her throat as far as he could and wiggled it possessively and lasciviously. He put his hands on her back to pull her in and then slowly slid his hands downward until he was cupping her ass in his hands. He squeezed and massaged them making no effort to be covert.

When he finally released her, she became aware of several students staring at her and she blushed crimson. Bill's cock got even harder as he exulted in the humiliation he was inflicting on this formerly arrogant bitch who was now his jizz slave.

Several times during the rest of the day girls came up to her and asked why she was dressed as she was. Bill had told her what to say and what the penalty would be if she failed.

"I want to please Bill and he likes me to dress this way." The next obvious question was the one Tiffany had asked

"What do you see in that nerd?"

Every time she was asked she was required to answer "I just can't get enough of his huge, hard cock."

Having to say this was so humiliating that she tried to avoid doing so whenever she thought Bill would not overhear or find out.

One time she tried saying "because I love him."

Bill overheard. He grabbed her and deep throated her. "I'm glad you love me, maybe you can show me how much later."

His pointed comment frightened her and she answered according to her orders from then on.