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Little midriff-baring halters or baby tees which served little more than just emphasizing their already prominent breasts. Some short, pleated 'schoolgirl' plaid skirts, some denim minis, stocking and hose and blouses and little cropped bolero jackets. There was nothing in the boxes that would make them look like anything other than teenage sexpots.But the 'club clothes' were much worse. Skintight Lycra and stretch vinyl, little abbreviated tube dresses that barely covered their crotches or hot pants and tube tops, catsuits and long gowns slit nearly to their crotches and revealing more than they concealed. Usually they could add a rhinestone choker, armlet or bracelet to go with the ensemble in addition to the huge dangly hoop earrings that they were required to wear almost daily.After they dressed, they were given an hour to browse their touch-screen computers to see how they wished to spend their points. Usually they only had enough to order their dinner in the evening and the two. “EEEEEEEKKKKKKK,” her sharp shrill rang out just after the thud of the whip at it slid along her pussy, starting at her perineum and slicking up along her slit, attacking her puffy lips, the thick knots pushing aside the tender lips to beat the pink flesh until they bled her red blood. Her body jumped and jerked in the seat, the leather straps creaking as they kept her secured.Michael stroked his cock as he looked down at the young virgin, her red haired pussy not reflecting the red welts where they whip did its dirty work. Her pussy was wet, but now it was blood that made her moist, but he would care little when he fucked her, blood was just as good as pussy juice. She could barely say a thing, her eyes shooting back the pain she was feeling, but he swung the whip again, this time taking aim at her precious asshole. The whip swung again, Tara bracing for the pain, but it moved up higher. She tried to clench her buttocks, but the wide spread of her legs left in effective except to.
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I didn't know what Justin and Brenda were up to, but when we lost the first point before the match even started, I wanted to go down and strangle somebody, or maybe two somebodies."Can they do that?" I asked, amazed at what was happening."I guess," my dad said."How? She's naked because of The Program! Isn't that a state law or something? How can she... how can the team lose a point for that?" I don't know," he answered, shrugging his shoulders. "Obviously there are a lot of rules and regulations still in place that conflict with the basic premise of The Program. It will probably take a while to get all the kinks ironed out." We won the first game though, honey," said my mom, still unable to look at me directly. She was trying though, and I was proud of her... it was far better than the screaming I'd been used to from earlier in the week."Yeah, we won, but what happens now? Do we lose another point at the start of this game too?"As it turned out, we lost two points."Repeat uniform.

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