She could hear people moving around her, and was almost tempted
to open her eyes. She didn't, of course.
        "Okay, now stand up nice and straight."
        She did.
        "Clasp your hands together behind your neck."
        This was so horrible. Did he have to shame her like this?
Displaying herself like this in a parking lot in front of strangers she
couldn't even see. Her head spun.

        Suddenly, they were interrupted by the sound of skateboards
against the pavement. She somehow managed to keep her eyes closed, but
quickly wrapped her arms around herself.
        "WHOAAA, dude..." a young male voice.
        Kids, at least two.
        The skateboards suddenly stopped. She turned around and faced the
wall.
        "Go on, take a hike" she heard Mike say.
        "Go on get out of here..."
        She heard some movement, but didn't hear the skateboards rolling
away.
        "Okay, it was just a couple of kids," he said." They're gone
now."
        She didn't believe him. The thought of what was happening was
horrific enough without the added shame of having a couple of mall rat
type kids watch her shame as well. She didn't move.
        "Come on Kate, we don't have all day here."
        "Make them go..." she said.
        "I SAID they were gone, Kate." She could hear a smile in his
voice, like he was holding back a laugh..
        "You can always LOOK if you want to, but you know what will
happen..."
        She didn't move.
        "Let's GO Kate, or I'll send Ken to find them and bring them
back."
        She clinched her eyes shut and slowly turned around.
        "Atta girl."
        She just knew they were still there, standing watching her.
         "Now let's go back to where we were before we were so RUDELY
interrupted."
        She heard snickering.
        Yes, she KNEW they were still there- watching. Watching her
standing in just her bra being forced into obscene poses.
        "Now stand up straight and clasp your hands behind your neck."
        She listened to the music and tried to lose herself in
it.     Slowly, she raised her arms up, feeling her bra lift with her
body. She brought her hands behind her neck and laced the fingers
together.
        "Great, great. Now pull your elbows back"
        Slowly, she did. It made her bra pull so taught that it became
like a second skin. Her breasts rose up on her chest and stuck out. She
heard someone suck in their breath. She tried not to think about it.
        "Give us a smile, Kate, come on..."
        She tried again, and remembering his threat about the tickling,
tried hard.
        "Great, now turn a little to your left."
        She started to turn...
        "In fact keep that beautiful smile, and keep those elbows pulled
back nice and tight, and slowly turn right the way around for us, all
the way around.."
        She felt like meat on a hook.   Trying to hold the smile and
trying to keep from crying, she slowly turned herself around in a
circle, giving the audience a lusty view of her outstretched body from
all angles.
        "Great," said Mike as she turned around to face them again.
        "Okay, now let your arms down again."
        She released her hands from behind her neck and lowered them,
resisting the temptation to cover herself as they went down.
        "Now," Mike continued, "reach up and ease the straps down off of
your shoulders."
        "Please..." she said. She just couldn't say anything else. She
choked back a sob.
        "Come on, Kate."
        Slowly, with her eyes closed, she reached up and felt her way
along. She slid the tips of her fingers underneath the white shoulder
strap on her left shoulder.
        "That's right.."
        She lifted it away from her skin, and pulled it up over her
shoulder.
        "All the way down, Kate."
        She pulled it down until it just hung loose against her arm,
peeling back the top inch of so of her bra-cup..
        "Now the other one."
        Slowly, she did the same on the other side, leaving both straps
dangling.
        The effect was breathtaking. With her long dark hair pulled
behind her, her long beautiful neck was open going right down her slim
shoulders. Now all of the creamy tanned skin, from her shoulders,
across her chest was ex
posed. Her big breasts just sat in the cups of her bra like scoops of
ice cream, and the top half of the luscious mounds, though still in the
bra, lay open to the gaze of the audience.
        "Okay, now go back to the first pose, with your hands on your
knees."
        She leaned forward and did as she was told. Skill keeping her
eyes shut, she could just imagine the sight.
        "Pull your arms in nice and tight."
        As she leaned forward, she felt the shoulder straps fall farther down,
down to her forearms. The tops of the bra-cups fell back slightly as well. The
effect, as she pulled her arms together was like squashing two balloon
s. The bra barely contained her.
        "Come on, now, another big smile, Kate..."
        God, WHY did he HAVE to keep tormenting her. Didn't he realize how horr
ible this was? She forced another smile.
        "Great," Mike said. "Now pucker up like Marilyn Monroe, give a big kiss
."
        She formed her mouth into a big "O" like a kiss.
        "MMMMMMMmmmmmm-Wah" Mike imitated the sound of a big kiss.
        "Now stand up nice and straight again."
        She did.
        "Reach your hands up as high as you can."

        This, all of a sudden, was just too much. She just burst out into
tears and put her hands up to cover her face, inadvertently mashing her
breasts together as she did so. She squatted down on her haunches and
started to s
ob.
        "Awe, come on, Kate," said Mike. He walked up to her and squatted
down in front of her.
        "Why you makin' such a big deal about this? None of the other
girls..."
        "You don't UNDERSTAND," she said through her sobs. "You don't
understand how TERRIBLE this is for me..."
        "Well we're almost done," he replied. He reached out and stroked
her hair.
        "Please hasn't his been ENOUGH?"
        "LOOK, GODDAMN IT," he said suddenly. "You either pull yourself
together here, or I have half a mind to find a skateboard park and make
you strip NAKED in front of a bunch of snot-nosed twerps."
        Kate was stunned. She stopped crying instantly, maybe due to
shock.
        "Now Caroline had to do this in a bar, a bar full of men. Your
getting off easy."
        Oh God, no wonder she never said anything about the test. How
could she...
        "Now STAND UP and let's finish what we promised, here."
        Kate, careful to keep her eyes shut, took a deep breath. She felt
Mike take her hands and pull her back up. As soon as he let go she
lifted her bra-cups back up and her hands went right back across her
chest.
        "Okay?"
        He would probably do it.
        "O...okay..."
        She heard him walk back to wherever he was standing before.
        As she stood there, she fought the temptation to open her eyes.
She wondered who was watching her. It was better then in a BAR, though.
        "Okay, now turn your back to us."
        She turned herself around, suddenly feeling that her bottom was
much too big.
        "Pull your hair out of the way- pull it in front of you."
        She reached back with her left hand and ran her fingers
underneath through her hair, pulling it forward so that it hung down in
front of her, exposing her entire back..
        "...and reach back and undo your bra."
        She took a deep breath, and slowly she reached behind her and
grasped the two ends of the back strap where the clasps were, and
pulled both sides of her bra towards each other to release the tension.
She freed the four s
mall eyelets.
        She had to do it a couple of times before they all came free.
        Slowly she pulled the two sides apart. She reached around with
her left arm and held the bra to her in the front. The two brastraps
dangled uselessly.
        This revealed a beautiful, slim and unblemished back. It was an
exquisite shape, long perfect symmetry, and just a slight hint of ribs
showing. From her shoulders, the lines narrowed gradually until you
came to her waist
, where they flared out again before disappearing into the tops of her jeans. F
rom this angle, one would never imagine the enormous breasts hiding on the othe
r side.
        "Look back at us over your shoulder."
        She turned her head back, and, unknowingly, with her eyes closed, portr
ayed a sensuousness she certainly did not feel
        "Okay, Kate, now turn around and face us."
        Slowly she turned around clutching the material to her breast.
        She could hear footsteps.
        "Wait a sec.." it was Mike.
        He moved around behind her and gently pulled her hair back away
from her front so that it all hung down behind her again,ain.
        "Now turn a little sideways and lean your face up into the sun."
        Clutching the material, she did what he asked, assuming several
poses, unaware of how sensuous they looked.
        "Okay, now the moment of truth."
        She felt tears coming
        "Turn and face us."
        She rotated slightly, clutching the material. The way she held it
pushed her breasts up.
        "Okay, Kate. Now slowly pull it down."
        A big tear rolled down her cheek.
        She slowly lowered her bra.
        Inch by inch, more creamy tan skin came into view.
        "That's right, all the way off..."
        She stopped just as the areolas were coming into view. She let
out a little sob.
        "Come on Kate."
        Slowly the material came down.
        First the tops, and then the actual protruding nipples themselves
came into view. They stuck out, aroused by the shame. She let out
another little sob.
        "Just drop it Kate."
        Slowly, she released the grip her fingers had on the material and
let the bra drop to the ground. She instantly crossed her arms over
herself.
        "Nah, Ah Ahhh..." said Mike.
        "Put your arms down at your sides."
        She couldn't believe it. Here she was being forced to bear her
breasts for strangers she could not even see. Resigned, she let her
arms drop and hang limply at her sides.
        No one present had ever seen a sight like this in their lives. It
was like something out of a magazine or a film. Usually boobs the size
of Kate's hung down once released from their support. Kate's did not.
They glorious
ly stood out on their own, almost perfectly round, protruding ever so
slightly towards the nipples.
        Her areolas were large, but not too. They were darker than her
skin, and as a result of her heightenedp. Please, please, let this end, she asked
silently.
        "Lean forward and grab your knees again."
        For the third time, she struck the pose, only this time her
breasts were bare.
        "Big smile, Kate..."
        She forced another one.
        "Now, lets go back to the hands behind the neck."
        She tried to just drift off into the music as she reached up
behind her head and put her hands behind her neck. She could feel the
air and the lusty gaze of the men on her huge, nude tits as they rose
up with her arms.
        "Big smile, Kate."
        She forced another smile.
        "Now, turn around again, all the way. Give us the full view."
        She slowly rotated her body around, giving her unseen audience a
spectacular visual tour of her perfect body. She came around full
circle, still with her hands clasped behind her.
        "Great, just great...now don't move..."
        She could hear footsteps coming toward her. She turned her face
and buried it into the upper part of her raised right arm, trying to
hide.
        "See," said Mike softly, "that wasn't so bad."
        She started to release her hands.
        "Wait," he said. "One last thing."
        She could feel him staring down at her breasts.
        "Put your hands back."
        She did.
        "That's great. Now pull your elbows back again."
        She stretched them out again.
        "Now since you've been such a pain about this.."
        Her breathing sped up, causing her chest to move up and down.
        "Well, these guys, well, they're wondering about...well... about
whether your tits are real..."
        "Oh, GOD, oh god, no....."
        "Well since it took you so long here, well it seems only fair
that we let Ôem see for themselves."
        "Please...I did what you said..."
         Standing there, with her hands behind her neck and her elbows
pulled back, with her big breasts sticking out, nude, like guns on a
battleship was more shame than she could have imagined in her worst
nightmare.

        And now she had to let someone touch her.