To say that Clarissa had never been so humiliated in all of her life would be a tremendous understat

To say that Clarissa had never been so humiliated in all of her life would be a tremendous understatement!  Up until last week, she’d never have even thought of doing anything like this, but that was before she started taking a black studies course.  The class discussion had veered off into talking about Reparations and the recent spat of white reparations supporters making wild posts like this on social media: At the conclusion of the discussion, the Professor had decided to make a class project out of the idea.  Breaking the students up into groups of 2, she ordered each group to produce a post like the one above, with one student assuming the role of director and photographer, and the other being the subject of the photograph.  Since Clarissa’s partner was a black girl, this made her the de facto subject and left her at her partners mercy. So now here she was, squatting in front of the camera, slathered in oil, buck naked save for chains, a red collar, a ball gag and nipple clamps (which hurt like HELL by the way!) and a little sign hanging from the clamps that reads “slave.”  Clarissa had begged and pleaded with her partner to let her do something less explicit, but her partner had downplayed her objections.   “Trust me, it won’t be as bad as you think.  When I take the photo, the sign will cover your vag, and the clamps should cover your nipples pretty well.  Nobody will be able to see anything.  This is suggested nudity.  It’s classy, you’ll see.” Clarissa had had her reservations, but the black studies course was mandatory for graduation, and the project was a big enough percentage to sink her average, so she had little choice but to grin and bare it for her partner and hope for the best.   A few clicks and the deed was done.  It took a few moments for Clarissa to get herself out of her ball gag and ask to see the pictures, and by then her partner was giggling. “Let me see!”  Clarissa whined desperately, snatching the phone from her partner’s hand.  Upon seeing what had come out on film, Clarissa went white as a ghost. “We have to do the pics over again!”  Clarissa demanded, desperately. “How come?” Her partner asked. “Because these are indecent!”  Clarissa shouted, exasperated. “They’re not that bad…” “You can see my tits!” “Oh, come on, you can barely see the nipples…” “No way!  Come on, lets try again.  There’s no way I’m letting you post these on the internet, I don’t care if I fail the class, I’m not letting anyone see me all naked like that!” “Well, okay, I’m sorry you feel that way, but there’s just one problem…” “And that is?” “I already posted the picture.” “…” “If it’s any consolation, you already got 57 likes.  We’ll get an A+ on this project for sure!” -- source link

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