It was the first week of class my freshman year, and I was worried about the new dress code. I wasn’t sure I fully understood it, but I tried my best. I dressed in my plaid skirt, and a white cutoff shirt. I knew I couldn’t wear panties with the skirt, so I left them off, and I knew not to wear a bra under my shirt.
But, it seemed I had missed an important detail of the dress code.
“Excuse me, miss.” I heard, on my morning walk to class. “What’s your name?”
I turned to look at the person talking. It was a middle-aged man, wearing a blue button down shirt, and dress pants. In his hand, he had a baton.
“Annie,” I replied to him.
“Hi Annie. What year are you?”
“I’m a freshman, sir.”
“Alright, Annie. I’m sorry about this, but it appears you are in violation of the dress code. I’m going to need to inspect you.”
“What,” I replied to him. “I’m not breaking the dress code. I have one top layer, and one bottom layer!”
Then, I turned around and showed him.
“See,” I said, “I’m not wearing any panties.”
He looked closely at me, then said, “Well, I’m not so sure, Annie. You could be wearing a thong…but it doesn’t matter–”
I cut him off, and said, “But I’m not wearing a thong! I’ll show you!” To prove it to him, I knelt down and bent over more.
“There! Do you believe me now?” I said to the inspector.
“Yes, Annie,” he said, taking a long look at between my cheeks from behind. “I can tell you’re not wearing any panties. But as I was saying before you interrupted me, it doesn’t matter if you have panties on. You’re wearing stockings and a skirt. That counts as two bottoms.”
“Oh,” I said, finally seeing the mistake I made. “I see, sir. Couldn’t I just remove the stockings, then?”
I pulled my stockings off, and knelt forward, showing him my rear again.
“Is that better, sir?” I asked him.
“Unfortunately, Annie, it’s not. Please stand up.”
I did as the inspector said.
Once I was standing, the inspector continued. “Not only did you break the dress code, but you also interrupted me, and you openly flaunted your body to me.”
At this point I was scared. I knew the inspector had the power to make me strip completely, and remain naked for the rest of the day.
“However, Annie. Since you are a freshman, and it’s you first week here, I’m going to go easy on you.”
I breathed a sigh of relief.
“Instead of taking all your clothes, I’m just going to take your skirt.”
“But…” I said, then stopped myself. I didn’t want to make him mad. “Ok. I understand. May I at least keep my stockings?”
“Yes, Annie. You may keep your stockings. Now, please remove your skirt.”
I did as he said, and removed my skirt, leaving me completely bottomless.
I handed him the skirt, then pulled my stockings back on, and stood up, inspecting myself.
I knew everyone would be able to see my tight butt and my shaved pussy for the rest of the day, but at least I wasn’t left with nothing.
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