Intro- An Average Day
My name is Colette. I have wavy red hair (and a very thick red bush), pale white skin, and am just a liiiitle bit chubby. I'm just plagued with bad luck no matter what I do. Ever since high school, I cant go a day without utterly humiliating myself in someway. At first it would be something simple, like spilling water on my white top making it see through (probably a good time to mention I don't wear a bra, despite having decently sized boobs, 32 C) or falling over and having my skirt flit up so everyone can see my choice in undies for the day. This went on for years. Halfway through my freshman year, everyone had seen me model the contents of my underwear drawer for them multiple times. By the end of the year, it was expected that I would end up stripped naked and cumming for the entire school. All throughout high school it would happen, and if I didn't managed to fall out of my clothes on my own, there were plenty of people waiting to do it for me. It got to the point where the humiliation would turn me on severely, and later in life, probably caused me to only be able to get off through public humiliation (but that is for a later day
)This would be an average day for me. I was eating outside during lunch. I was wearing a wrap around skirt and a simple blue shirt. I had gotten up to throw something away when suddenly the wind picked up, I gasped as my skirt was blown straight up, drawing everyone's attention. my pale legs were on display, as were my pink flowery patterned panties. I could hear the jeers and laughter from those who saw as I struggled to get my skirt back around my legs. But then I felt my skirt get torn away from me, the wind having unraveled it from around my hips and carried it high into the air. I screamed as I ran after it drawing more attention. The cell phones came out as everyone could now see me running after my clothes in my underwear. I jumped after my skirt several times, but it was just out of reach, doing nothing more than give people a chance to watch my boobs bounce and ass jiggle with every leap. I wast paying attention to where I was running, so I ran into the fence around the school and flipped over. My shirt was caught on the edge, so as I flipped, it was was yanked over my face, blinding me, allowing everyone out here to see my pale, bouncing boobies. My nipples got hard instantly from the cold wind and pointed out like little pink erasers. I was glad that my face was covered as I was left hanging by my shirt as i twisted around from side to side, shaking my tits even more for the crowd who all continued to laugh and point at me, calling me a dumb slut and a baby bitch because of my flower panties.
All the attention made my start to cry as i thrashed around unable to do anything, but the whole time, I could feel that heat burn in my pussy as a dark, wet spot began to emerge quickly as I came loudly in front of everyone from my public humiliation. I was left hanging as the bell rung until a janitor got me down. I had to go the rest of the day without my skirt, trying to pull my shirt down over my wet panties as people continued to taunt me and a few people even slapped at my ass or tried to pull my hands away from my shirt to get a better look at my undies as i could do nothing but cry and feel my face and pussy burn from sheer embarrassment.
And that was a normal day for me. I have many more stories of my high school humiliation.
