KennyBee wrote:
A bus ride to forget by KennyBee
Joanna saw the bus coming round the corner and ran, just making it to the stop in time. She was already running late for class, and was stressed out. She had a presentation to give, and at this rate was barely going to make it in time.
She liked to sit in the back seats, but they were taken by two teenage girls, and so settled instead for the seat in front. She hurriedly pulled out her notebook and began to go over her notes. Behind her, the two girls were chattering away, giggling and laughing. Joanna gritted her teeth and shook her head. Those stupid girls, she thought, don’t they know I’ve got work to do?
Then there came a blast of music from behind her. The girls were watching a video on their phone. Loud dance music filled the bus, and Joanna felt her fists clenching in frustration. Was no one going to say anything to them? She looked around, and to her dismay saw that the bus was empty apart from herself and the two girls. She considered moving seats, but why should she?
And so Joanna made a decision that she would come to regret. She turned to the girls and said “Do you mind? I’m trying to study here!”.
The girls looked Joanna in the face for several seconds, before dissolving in fits of giggles. “Shut up, you dumb skank” said one of them.
Joanna was furious. Not only had this girl told her to shut up, but she had called her a skank! Joanna was anything but skanky. Tall, tanned and with long dark hair, a pretty face and a curvy body, Joanna was anyone’s idea of gorgeous. She was about to come back with a witty reply, when one of the girls snatched her notebook away from her.
“Hey, give that back!” said Joanna.
The girls just laughed. The girl who had taken it, Sarah, put it under her butt and sat on it.
“Come and get it, skank!” laughed Sarah. Her accomplice, Lisa, joined in.
Joanna reached to the seat behind her and Sarah swatted her hand away. She shook her head at Joanna, grinning the whole time. Joanna stood up.
“Right, I’m telling the driver” she said, before turning to march all the way down the bus. Sarah pulled the notebook out and read the name on the cover. As Joanna began to walk, she heard a voce calling her. “Joanna! You keep walking and your notebook goes out the window!”
Joanna turned and saw Sarah holding all her hard work up to the open window.
“Don’t!” cried Joanna, “Please don’t!” She instantly felt a little ashamed of herself, begging these two girls. A university student, she suddenly felt like she was back in high school.
“Okay”, said Sarah. “But sit down here, between us”. Lisa moved a little and patted the space on the seat she had created. Joanna was annoyed, but just wanted her notebook back. She needed it.
And so she sat herself down between the girls, who must have been 17 or 18 years old.
“Okay, give me it back” said Joanna.
Sarah was still holding it out the window. Joanna thought she could try and grab it, but didn’t think she’d be fast enough to stop Sarah dropping it. 6 months of hard work, out the window because of two bratty teens.
Sarah smiled. “For a price”.
“Look, if it’s money you want, I don’t have much” pleaded Joanna, feeling a deep sense of desperation rising within her.
“Oh, it’s not money. Just…..a show” smiled Sarah, a devious glint in her eye.
“A….a show?”
“Yeah. Just for us.” Sarah ran an praising eye over Joanna’s clothing. A white jumper, a pair of jeans, nothing too exciting. At least, not that she could see. “Oooh, it’s warm in here. Are you warm?”
Joanna shook her head.
Sarah’s grin spread from ear to ear. “Yes you are. Take your sweater off”
Joanna was shocked. “My sweater? Why?”
“Don’t ask questions, just do it, or kiss your precious notebook goodbye”.
Joanna complied. She slipped her white sweater off over her head, and sat before them in a plain white vest. Her navy blue bra was plainly visible through it.
“And the vest”
Joanna felt her heart skip a beat. Things seemed to slow down. Sarah waved the notebook out the window again and fixed Joanna in a cold stare. Joanna looked around again. Well, the bus was empty, the only people who would see her bra were these two little brats. Grudgingly, she took hold of her vest and pulled it off. Lisa took it from her, adding it to the sweater next to her. Joanna’s arms automatically folded tight over her breasts, clad in soft blue satin. She felt warmth spreading to her face and realised she was blushing furiously.
“Okay”, she muttered, “now give me it back”. She couldn’t even look Sarah in the eyes now.
“We’re not finished, Joanna my darling” said Sarah. Joanna found the strength to look at her. Her big round eyes gleamed in the light, and Sarah saw that the girl was close to tears.
“Are you gonna cry, little girl” she teased. Joanna shook her head. She would not cry in front of her tormentors!
Sarah just smiled again. “You will. Take off your jeans.”
“No”, murmered the half stripped girl. “Please don’t make me! You’ve had your fun, just give me back my clothes and my notebook.”
“You’d better hurry. We’re coming up to some busy stops. This bus is gonna get full, and fast. Now take off your jeans and you might just get them back in time to salvage some dignity!”
Joanna swallowed hard and reached her hands down to her jeans, exposing her bra clad breasts in full. Her perfectly rounded D cups looked magnificent, and jiggled slightly as the bus went over a bump.
Joanna undid the button and manoeuvred the zipper down. She shifted to a slight standing position in order to tug the tight fitting jeans down over her smooth hips and bubble butt. She slid the jeans down to her knees and sat back down to remove them completely. She pulled them off over her slip on shoes, and sat back down. Her bra and panties were a matching set, navy blue satin. They were a small fit on her curvy body, coming up to just above her pubic hair. Joanna closed her eyes tight, but felt the tears starting to flow. Sitting on her bus, stripped to her bra, panties and shoes, and all for nothing! Sarah and Lisa laughed.
Just then the bus pulled over to a stop. Joanna started to panic, but Lisa kept her clothes away from her.
“Please! PLEASE! People are getting on! Please, don’t let them see me like this!” she urged. Six passengers got on. Luckily, the nearest on was still five rows in front of the girls in the back row and their underwear clad prisoner.
“Shhhh!” laughed Sarah. “They’ll hear you! I know, let’s play the quiet game.”
Joanna just looked at her, then down to her near naked body, then back at Sarah.
“The what?”
“The quiet game! We try and make you make a noise, and you have to stay quiet or else someone will come find you!”
Before Joanna had a chance to respond, she felt Lisa’s hands grab her and roughly pull her over her lap. Joanna fought, but her head was forced down to nearly the floor. Her big round ass was pointing up in the air. She realised she was in prime spanking position. At least she was out of sight! She thought she could relax a bit, and then WHAP! Lisa slapped Joanna’s ass with her open hand. It wasn’t sore, just degrading. Joanna flinched, but made not a sound. She wouldn’t give them the satisfaction!
But then WHACK! Lisa’s hand smacked Joanna hard on her right cheek. Joanna could actually feel her fleshy rump wobble from the impact. She was sure that there would be a red hand print, and she would have been right. A light gasp escaped her mouth, but nothing more.
Then SMACK! The hardest one yet! Lisa spanked Joanna hard across her prone posterior and Joanna squealed “Ow!” Five rows in front, an elderly woman turned round and glared at the two girls. When she turned back round, Lisa spanked Joanna again, once more causing the girl to yelp in pain. Joanna felt her butt burning from the spanks, and then she heard the lady in front.
“What’s going on back there you two?”
“Nothing!” called back Sarah, cheerily. The old woman did not look satisfied.
“If I think there’s mischief, I’ll get the driver to throw you off the bus!
Joanna felt the colour drain from her face. That could not happen! She would be discovered! She had to keep quiet, no matter what. She prepared herself for anything. Well, anything except having her skimpy little panties pulled down! Lying across Lisa’s lap, struggling to hold back the sobs and tears, Joanna felt her undies being yanked down, leaving her little round bottom there for the girls to see! Lisa left the panties bunched up at Joanna’s knees. Sarah and Lisa giggled, as they saw that Joanna’s naked bum was a pale white, nothing like the rest of her tanned skin. Joanna felt Sarah grab two firm handfuls of her naked cheeks. Sarah leaned over towards Joanna’s face and said “Girl, you need to tan all over! But don’t worry, it’s going red now anyway!”
Joanna suddenly tried to scramble out of Lisa’s grip, but Lisa stopped her with one simple move. She unclasped Joanna’s bra. Joanna fell forwards off Lisa’s lap and landed on the floor. Lisa quickly tore the bra from Joanna’s body, whilst Sarah reached down and grabbed her panties, which were still at half mast around her knees. She ripped them from the shamed girl’s body.
The degradation of the beautiful Joanna was complete! She sat on the dirty floor of the bus, utterly stark naked except for her slip on shoes and pop socks. Her boobs were exposed, and were just as pale as her ass. They could see her pussy, shaved bare. Sarah bundled her clothes up and sat on them. Then, an awestruck Joanna watched as Sarah threw the notebook down the centre aisle of the bus.
Joanna was on her hands and knees now, peering down the aisle. She heard Sarah whisper in her ear.
“Go get it.”
Joanna thought for a minute and then got to her feet and started to creep down the aisle. The notebook lay about halfway down. If she was incredibly lucky, she could grab it without anyone seeing her in the nude. She didn’t realise that Lisa was walking behind her. Just as Joanna bent down to pick up the book, Lisa lifted her hand and gave the most almighty spank to Joanna’s naked butt. Joanna straightened right back up and screamed out “OW! OW! OW! OW!” The driver heard the commotion, thought there was an accident and slammed on the brake. The bus came to a sudden stop and Joanna felt herself propelled forward down the aisle. The passengers, who had turned in the direction of the noise, were startled to see this beautiful, graceful girl come flying down the bus utterly bare naked!
She landed on her knees and then fell flat on her face. She could hear laughter from all around. Joanna realised that day that people take a perverse delight in seeing a sexy girl humiliated. Totally, utterly humiliated.
The driver looked round, saw Joanna, sighed and started to drive on.
“Kids. Stupid, dumb kids”
Joanna got up on her knees and grabbed the notepad, looking around at the faces jeering and laughing at her degrading situation. She swivelled round and got to her feet. One hand went to cover her breasts, the other her privates and she tried to run back to the back of the bus, but it’s hard to run on a moving bus and eventually she had to uncover her naked, swinging breasts to keep balance. The passengers craned their necks to watch her progress, looking at her pale bottom, reddened from the bare ass spanking, bouncing and wobbling with every step. Lisa and Sarah met her halfway down the aisle and let her past.
“It’s been fun Joanna. Maybe some other time?” laughed Sarah. As Joanna fumbled her way to the back, the bus stopped and let Sarah and Lisa off. Joanna turned and watched them get off, and to her horror saw an enormous queue of people waiting to get on! She hurried back towards her seat. The excited chatter of young people began to fill the bus. A large group of Spanish exchange students were getting on. There was easily enough to fill the bus. Joanna had no time to lose. Some of the first students getting on thought they saw, out of the corner of their eye, a very naked girl with a very naked bottom at the back, and dismissed the thought as too absurd.
Her heart racing, her blood pumping, her breasts and butt bouncing, Joanna made it to the back, clutching her notepad.
Her clothes, naturally, were no where to be found.