The Nudity Laws Pt. 01

The Judge hated her breasts. She despised the ogling she received throughout her life, all unwanted, for Judge Brandt was a very religious woman. So religious in fact, she had started her own strange religion, a church (more like a cult) almost solely focused on the importance of purity and modesty. Though it had a large congregation of almost a thousand members, their fixation on modesty was not the norm in society these days. Any other Christian or religious organization considered Mary Brandt's views to be fanatical, as she wanted all women to be dressed from head to toe, completely covered at all times.

After topless nudity laws were passed twenty years ago, Judge Brandt worked even harder to crusade against the increasing vulgarity. Once every few months or so, there would be a report of a girl sunbathing topless in the park or swimming in the public pool as such. It wasn't often, but Judge Brandt knew this was a slippery slope.

A cunning woman, Judge Brandt developed her cult of followers and over time had them infiltrate civic organizations, schools and libraries. Positions of power that would help influence the public. It was two decades of hard, dedicated work.

Originally, the judge had her church members working as a mouthpiece for purity, a propaganda machine that unfortunately hadn't proven effective. They would spread conservative viewpoints, but not many were listening. Sure, the congregation grew a bit from the efforts, but not fast enough and it could never get big enough. Anyway, more and more girls were displaying their tits and more and more people were becoming insensitive to it. This bothered the judge greatly. Another twenty years and people would be fully naked in the street, she thought. An abhorrent thought.

But a brilliant plan emerged one day. Fight fire with fire. The idea came to the judge on a night following the failure of trying to get a bill passed that would have banned topless nudity on Sundays. It was a bill Judge Brandt had introduced herself to Town Hall and yet it was still beaten by a wide margin.

"We won't get the public to understand if the downward slope is so incrementally small that they just don't see the sin occurring around them. We must make them fall to the depths of depravity as quickly as possible. Then our bills will have substance. An opposing side will emerge, whether they stand with us for the same reasons or not!"

Judge Brandt was brainstorming with her team when she said these words. All of them had been crushed their bill had not passed in Town Hall. Principal Roberts had been in this meeting. He and all the staff at the school belonged to the cultish church, a result of the infiltration efforts. After much debate and arguing, it was finally decided that the disciples of the church would have to encourage the deviant behavior themselves. The teachers and coaches began showing up naked to school and sure enough, every now and then, one of the students would go topless or even flash a tit on occasion.

The staff began punishing those who didn't participate. For instance, if one of the girls in gym class went topless, she would only have to do half the exercises, or those who went topless in class would get a pass on the hard questions. The teachers would have denied doing this, but the students began picking up on the behavior and naturally, more and more girls began wearing attire that allowed their breasts to be exposed. To them, it was far better than doing twice the work for worse results. It was a little embarrassing, but over time it became no big deal for most of them.

Back in the principal's office, Judge Brandt looked at her now fully and modestly-clothed comrades. "Maybe this will get the rest of them to join in now. It's been a hard road for you both, I know."

"When you asked us to finger ourselves around the more prudish ones until they start loosening up is what got me at first," Lita said. "And now this? To be requested by Dr. Roberts to fuck myself with a dildo? Ewww! I'm just not sure I can keep this charade up!" Lita was almost in tears.

"But it's necessary," said the principal. "Look how far we've come and so fast in the grand scheme of things. In three months we've accomplished this. More and more girls are coming to school exposed every day. It's no longer a slippery slope, it's an avalanche... and it's the only way our mission will succeed. We all have to walk through this fire, but on the other side is a life of purity, modesty, honesty and goodness."

The principal, in his heart of hearts and devotion to his religion, truly believe modesty was a holy and humble thing. It broke his heart to see Lita so upset having to subject herself to such humility every day, but he also knew their plan was working.

"I'm truly sorry I have to see you naked. Your body belongs to you and you alone," said the principal. The latter sentence was a mantra the church employed often.

"I don't feel like it does," sniffled Lita. "I just want this to end."

"Dear, dear," said Judge Mary Brandt to the girl. "You are a great disciple."

The judge knew she herself could never do what her disciples were doing. She would never! The very thought of anyone actually seeing her naked would crush her. The judge would tear her whole church down before she subjected herself to being gawked at by any man, or woman for that matter, for even one second. She would, however, exploit her flock to get what she wanted and that goal was to get nudity outlawed completely and forever. She also wanted sexy dresses outlawed. She wanted people to stop behaving like sexual miscreants, and in the judge's slightly warped mind, everyone acted like miscreants. Whether someone was gawking at her tits or not, she always assumed they wanted to and the thought repulsed her.

Growing up, Mary accused her friends and her family of all trying to see her tits, often. Mary was hypersensitive to even the slightest glances in her direction. However, she finally learned to stop bringing it up all the time, as it alienated her from having any real relationships. Even so, Mary's suspicions were sometimes confirmed. There had been times when one of her few friends openly admitted they wanted to see her tits, fascinated by how huge they were. Mary hated what God had given her, but she assumed he did so to lead her to this mission.

Mary learned to distance herself from most people, instead employing them to get her way. She demanded her close circle always dress entirely conservatively and now it was her mission for everyone to be that way. Her fanatical, delusional mission.

The judge was sure once a trend of slutty behavior erupted through the town, everyone would be rushing to correct the situation. It would be easy to pass strict dress code laws then. At first, she thought that all the young women going around topless so often these past months would have done the trick, yet her bill failed on the floor. It seemed most of the women didn't mind going topless and none of the men minded if they did, either.

"Judge Brandt," said the doctor. "It has been a privilege to be a missionary in this challenge. To know we're doing God's work is all the satisfaction we need, right Miss Simmons? It will get us through these humiliating events." The principal was still trying to make Lita feel better.

"I think so," Lita said. "I can do this. I can. It won't be much longer, right?"

"I guess we find out tomorrow," said the judge. "You both did great work. I thank you."

To the pair, it was like getting blessed by the Pope to receive such praise.