Chapter Three: Prissy Priscilla
Priscilla Promise was one of the girls at Maple High whom everyone knew, and about whom everyone had an opinion. The 18-year-old senior presented the guys with a beautiful body to drool over, simply exuding sexuality. Most of the girls despised her, primarily because she was constantly trying to steal their boyfriends.
But man, could she dress and flaunt that body! Take her outfit when she pranced into Nurse Presley's office. She was a stunning blonde, one who could be a model with some work. Priscilla was dressed in a white suit -- an expensive white suit. She stood about 5' 8" and her blonde hair was highlighted by a beautiful complexion, featuring a pair of lips that Juan thought were terribly sensual. "Sharon Stone lips," he thought as he recalled scenes from "Basic Instinct." To complement her dress, she wore a silk blouse, purple with a bow at her neck. Some of the girls referred to Priscilla as the "Rich Bitch" because her father was a wealthy businessman. But she dressed like a model from Seventeen Magazine, which she read regularly.
Priscilla had a slim build, but possessed virtually no athletic ability. Juan heard the guys on the track team talk about Priscilla every day. She was that hot an item, wearing short, sexy outfits to practice, ones that had even the coaches drooling. The athletes thought that she was very, very hot. She couldn't do much in track, but she created enough interest from people who just stopped to watch the team practice.
Prissie had compiled a list of approximately 200 guys from the high school who had dated her in her four years at Maple High. The girls in school used to lament that she was chasing the school record of dating more guys than anyone else in school history. But the strange aspect of Priscilla was that once she dated a guy, she discarded him like an excess piece of baggage. But what all of her suitors agreed upon was that when they tried to get into her pants, she pushed them away. A little kissing, and once in a while -- when she was feeling generous -- she allowed a guy to feel her breast. That was it. Hot dresser, but tight pussy.
So the situation in which she found herself after forgetting about her physical examination proved to be very interesting. Here she was, a virgin who had never had a guy even come close to touching her pussy. Yet she was being forced to strip naked in front of a naked guy, albeit one of the sexiest guys in the school, along with another girl whom she knew despised her.
Initially, Priscilla refused to comply with Nurse Presley's demands. "I certainly am not going to strip down in front of other students," she told the nurse in her haughty manner, "because I have never been seen naked by anybody since I was a little kid, other than in gym class when we absolutely have to shower. I think that it is demeaning. I am a very private person."
"Right, Prissie," Rachel said to herself, smiling at the thought of Prissie's privacy. But Rachel was concerning herself more with what was going to occur with her and with Juan.
The nurse was very blunt with Miss Promise. "Well, Priscilla, why don't you come on over here and I'll lay the cards on the table." The nurse took Priscilla, still prim and proper in her suit and high heels, over to where Rachel and Juan were standing. When Prissie came close and saw Juan -- and his erection -- she simply put her head down, placed her hand over her eyes, and looked away. While looking away publicly, she was fascinated by the male anatomical feature. Until now, her education had not included an erect penis, live and in color.
The nurse had rehearsed this scenario quite often, although the students were oblivious to her script. All she had to do was walk over to the desk and pick up the paddle. Once she grabbed that instrument, Priscilla's face dropped, turning white as snow. "Wh.., wh.. What's that for?" she asked the nurse., looking at the paddle, which was about three inches thick and about two feet long. The nurse presented her case. "Here's what has occurred. You two," pointing to Juan and Rachel, "disgraced yourselves, your school, and your families by playing with your sex organs in public. So each of you will get 20 whacks of the stick. And as for you, Miss Prissie, you were an hour late for a physical. You must be punished for your transgression. So you will also receive 20 whacks on your bare butt."
"But, but ... No, out of the question." Priscilla was trying to plead her case.
"However," the nurse continued. "There is a way out of this dilemma without incurring as much pain. You can choose to take ten smacks on your bare butt with my hand, followed by participation in a little game called 'Dare and Share.' "
Juan and Rachel liked that idea better, but had some misgivings. "What's 'Dare and Share?' " Rachel asked the nurse. "Anything like 'Truth or Dare?' "
"It's just a game that can be a lot of fun," Nurse Presley said. "But I will be the person in charge tonight. I can't tell you any more. You'll just have to take a chance. So, which do you guys want?"