My life in school after that was much different. I was shunned by everyone. No one would eat lunch with me. Word had gotten out obviously to the whole school. My day was filled with howling laughter at every turn, and snickering behind my back. Even the chess club dropped me for fear of something happening to them. I was on my own.
I would go home and disrobe every night. The girls lost interest in "playing" with me. They would only insist I be naked before them. I presumptuously asked them one day if I could wear clothes since they don't want to play any more. I was met with a hard slap to my face, coupled with a stern warning of "hell to pay" if I tried to disobey them. I scurried away to my room in fear. Sleeping naked every night was especially humiliating. I was forgetting what it was like to wear pajamas.
As the school semester turned toward spring, our gym classes began to go outside now. I was running track every day in the morning. The cheerleaders were out there working on cheers. I became nervous when I saw Jenny and Sandy doing cheers all of about 20 yards away. I saw them pointing and laughing at me from a distance.
One day during gym class, we were running multiple laps. As I was nearing the end, I stumbled and fell, crashing into one of the other runners. My teacher was upset with my clumsiness. I was told to do an extra 4 laps while the rest of the class went to the showers for next period. I began my run. I was very tired already and did it slowly. I soon realized I was the only one out there except the cheerleaders. I was starting to get nervous, wondering if Jenny and Sandy were watching me. I looked around and didn't see them, only the other cheerleaders. I finished and started for the locker room.
As soon as I approached the door, I was grabbed by my shirt and hauled into an alley between two of the school buildings. It was Jenny and Sandy! Without a word, they began to kick and hit me, causing me to crumble under their blows. Then they did it. Just like my first encounter with them, they reached down and pulled off my gym shorts, my underwear, socks and shoes. I was groveling bottomless again! They just laughed at my dilemma and ran away with my clothes! My face turned bright red.
I scurried into the locker room to get my regular school clothes from my locker. As I opened it, to my horror, it was empty! They stole all of my clothes! Since I was late, the last of the guys left the locker room and I was in there myself. I paced around in fear and humiliation. What was I to do?
I waited there an hour, missing my next class. I wasn't going to parade around school bottomless! I sat there in a stupor, wondering what I was to do! Then I heard a knock on the outside door. I sat there in fear. Again another knock. I came to the door, unlocked it and carefully peeked out as to not expose my nakedness. It was Sara, one of the cheerleaders, standing there smugly. She had a big grin on her face. She said, "If you want your clothes back, go to the fourth floor women's bathroom and meet Jenny and Sandy at last period. Otherwise you'll be running through the streets naked to get home." She laughed and walked away.