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| Name: | MFSBDB |
| Subject: | Sibling Rivalry |
| Message: | Seeing as though a couple have people have asked me to continue writing, I have decided to oblige. However I want to give you the chance to decide how it ends.
So, who should be the ultimate victim? 1. Amy 2. Jess 3. Jenny, the mother 4. Other |
| Name: | Rene |
| Subject: | re: vacation humiliation |
| Message: | Liz funny and hugely embarrassing story for you. Thanks for sharing! |
| Name: | Derelict |
| Subject: | MFSBDB |
| Message: | Haha! You know, I've been considering shouting at you here, too! Glad someone beat me to it!
Your stories are awesome! Do continue! In addition to continuing the series, could you also re-post what you have to the New Pantsed Girls forum? The old forum is a wreck now. Thanks! |
| Name: | Victoria |
| Subject: | Backfired |
| Message: | I wet bike riding with two of my girlfriends and a boy that lived next door to me. We had all these dirt country trails we could ride our mountain. We usually did it on weekends and nothing ever happed. That day we got stopped by a group of boys with tatoos all over their arms. We got the feeling they were bad news, because they began to harrassed Jimmy and wanted to steel his bike. When Jimmy refused to had it over was when the fight began. Jimmy was 15 years old and it and getting beat up over a bike, was just not worth it. My girlfriends and I took off when the fight began and but watched from around the bend. These boys knocked him off his bike and dragged him off the trail, were we couldn't see what was going on. One of them stayed on the path looking after their bikes and watching if someone was around. They latter came out carrying something that looked like clothes and took off with Jimmy's bike. We stood there waiting for them to desapear and went over to see where Jimmy was. We found him stripped naked against a tree trunk, with hand tied at the back with tape. He was really embarrassed when we walked in on him and so embarrassed to be naked in front of us. We just couldn't leave him there but we all thought it was the horniest thing that ever happen to us. There he was buck naked and helplessly showing off his penus and a bloody nose. We just couldn't leave him there like that and began struggling to get the mess of tape off his wrists. Once they were off, we realiced he had no clothes to get back home. My friend Susan had to take off her panties witch barely covered his penus and it would have been humiliating, to have to walk home in thoses. I realiced my jacket was the only thing he could ware home and by the time we handed it to him, we noticed he had gotten that had slipped clear out of the panties. He had to walk out like that, but din't want his parents to see him like that. We had to take him to my house and search for something that looked like boys clothes, before my parents would show up from work. By that time we were joking and having fun with the situation and he just got tired of feeling embarrassed and just din't care to be seen naked by us. He just took it all off and tried on the clothes we had picked out and din't bothered to cover his hard on from us. It was so sexy and kinky to watch his stiff dick, all three of us got our pussies soak in wet. |
| Name: | Liz |
| Subject: | Vacation Humiliation |
| Message: | The most embarrassing moment of my life happened this past summer when a bunch of my friends decided to go on a cruise after our first year of college. My friend’s boyfriend is extremely rich (father’s the ceo of an insurance company) and was able to get us all suites, our own little meeting room where we could share our pictures on a projector, and even spotted the people who couldn’t afford to do the activities off the boat at the ports enough money to pay for them. Needless to say we were all very excited for what was sure to be the best vacations of our lives.
There were a total of 12 of us there, some with couples and some without. The trip was going along really nicely and I was having the time of my life until one day when we stopped at an island (I forget the name) and had the opportunity to do various activities. One of them was scuba diving which I really wanted to do but couldn’t because you had to have some sort of certification?? So, since most of us girls weren’t certified we decided to do this one where you went out on a smaller boat and were able to go tubing off the back. A lot of the guys, however, were certified and decided to go diving, and the others who didn’t just decided to sit on the beach or go shopping or whatever. Us girls (and a few other strangers) had a great time tubing and laying out on the boat for most of the afternoon. When it was getting closer to leaving time we were all allowed one last time to go tubing and that’s when it happened. While I was out tubing I caught a nasty wave causing me to do a major wipe out. Once I finally regained composure, I realized that I was completely naked from the waist below! My bikini bottoms had been ripped right off! I told myself not to panic, but it was impossible not to. I looked around furiously for my lost bottoms but could find them nowhere. It wouldn’t have been that bad if it was just girls on the boat but it wasn’t. There were the two cute guys who took us out on the boat and two groups of brothers (at least it looked like it) there. Everyone was yelling out asking if I was ok and I told them yeah not wanting to let them know what happened. After about 5 minutes of me looking around they finally caught on. They called out asking if I had lost my bottoms and I gave in, saying yes. They all started laughing hysterically at this and eventually told me to swim over to the boat. Once I got to the edge of the boat my friends grabbed a towel for me and stood in front of the others to shield me from them. I looked around nervously, to make sure there was no one else around us. The nearest people were the ones on the scuba diving boat, but no one was on the boat so I decided it was safe. I quickly grabbed the ladder and climbed out of the water to grab my towel but my friends decided they hadn’t had enough fun with me. It happened all at once. The girls shielding me all moved out of the way and the two holding the towel screamed “TAA DAA!” and dropped it on the floor!! I quickly shot my hands down to cover myself but not before all these guys, who were all strangers, got great looks at my shaven privates! Leaving one hand covering I quickly picked up the towel and wrapped it around my waist. My girl friends were dying from laughter and I was so mad at them. I couldn’t even look at the guys but I’m sure they enjoyed the afternoon! My friends left me alone on the ride back to the island and the walk back to our cruise ship, but when we finally got back to our room they decided I wasn’t already humiliated enough. A couple of younger boys were arriving at their rooms, which were right across from ours. While I was fumbling with my bag trying to find our room key my friends whisked my towel right off me, exposing me for the second time that day! Not even thinking, I bent over quickly to pick my towel up and can’t imagine the view the boys got. I didn’t even bother to wrap the towel around my self I just hurried up and opened the door as the boys sat there smiling while one of my friends said, “nice, huh”. Once the door was shut I laid into my friends for what they did to me. Of course, they didn’t think it was that big a deal because I would never see these people again, but I was still pissed. After a few hours avoiding them, they finally came up and apologized to me for what they did and asked me to come out with our other friends to drink and share our pictures. Since I had cooled down, I decided to go with them. We met in our little meeting room and the guys there were already pretty drunk and having a good time showing us the underwater pictures they took while scuba diving. I was pretty jealous of them after seeing all the cool fish and other stuff they saw. The rich kid’s camera was very good and the pictures almost looked professional. And then the guy doing the slideshow stood up at told everyone that they saw today what, according to their tour guide, no other group had ever seen up till today. After getting all of us all anxious to see what it was he clicked the slide show and up popped a picture of what appeared to be a half naked girl. After looking at it for a few seconds, I realized that the girl was me!!! “We got to see Liz naked!!” My friend Jason yelled as everyone turned at looked at me laughing. I couldn’t believe it! The divers must have been right below us the entire time! In his state of mind, he didn’t even care about my feelings as he just clicked through picture after picture of my naked ass! My bare butt was on full display for all my friends, who just sat there laughing at me. I shuddered when I thought how many other divers and instructors that got great shots of my naked body as well. I tried to laugh it off at first because he was just showing pictures of my ass and I didn’t think he’d show any other views of me (though I’m sure half of them all saw it live anyway). But sure enough, I was wrong. Jason built up a little anticipation by saying, “and now the real show!” He clicked the mouse and a picture of my bare, bald, front side showed up on the projector as everyone erupted!! Countless photos of my most private area were shown to all my closest friends! I couldn’t believe how close they had gotten to me without me noticing, there were even pictures with some of the guys nearly touching me while giving the thumbs up. It was the most humiliating moment of my life!! I tried to get up to turn off the computer but they made sure to keep me away. Finally, I just stormed out of the room too angry with all of them to say anything. I ran back to the elevator to go back to my room. To add insult to injury as I got on the elevator one of the two groups of brothers from earlier on the boat were in there too. I blushed at the sight of them and immediately looked away but I could hear them snickering in the background. When we reached my floor I ran straight to my room and heard the guys yell out “We liked your shaved pussy!!” I just ignored them and kept running. I didn’t come out the rest of the night. I didn’t talk to any of the guys for like 3 days after that, and luckily my girlfriends didn’t either as they thought the guys had taken it too far. What started out being the best vacation of my life ended in disaster, and I still cringe to think of all those priceless photos the guys have of me!! |
| Name: | MFSBDB |
| Subject: | mr. cool |
| Message: | Good to know people remember my stories. Amy and the cast of 'Sibling Rivalry' will make a return soon, I feel inspired to write more! |
| Name: | David Ross |
| E-mail address: | DavidRoss@hotmail.com |
| Subject: | Naked Shower |
| Message: | This story also includes the girl morgan (fake name), also if interested about half way down the board is another story by me called strip poker.
A bunch of people from school were hanging out at a house party. At this house party was a shit load of whiskey. Everyone was drinking it and as usual when 15 year olds drink you end up with a bunch of drunken naked kids. But I am getting ahead of myself. So we are all drinking and I decided to go to the bathroom, I open the door and Morgan is taking a shower (she was really drunk) in her top and a gold thong. Well I immediately walk in and close the door. She saw me and said to either join her or get out. Well as I am sure any of you would have done I joined. So I took off all my clothes except my boxers and got in. We made out for a while, then another friend walked in, let’s call her Jodie, So Jodie walks in and she says that she wants to join as well. Jodie is amazingly hot with nice big tits and a round ass. The shower was barely big enough for two people so when Jodie decided to join us, we both got out and decided to go into the hot tub outside. Morgan took off her top and bra, Jodie then made out with Morgan a bit and me and Morgan got into the hot tub. Jodie is sitting on the deck not wanting to get undressed in front of us, so I said to her I will flip a coin and if it is heads I will take off my boxers and she can do whatever she wanted to me, and tails she had to take off her pants and shirt and come in. she agreed, to my approval it was tails. She immediately refused to get undressed saying she was to drunk and didn’t want to go in anymore. Me and Morgan looked at each other and both knew what needed to happen. I jumped out, Morgan grabbed Jodie and held her as I said to Morgan, so I wonder what color bra and panties she is wearing. Morgan laughed and I unbuttoned Jodie’s shirt while she pleaded with us not to, cause she wasn’t wearing a bra. Her boobs were amazing, she had erect nipples so I could tell she was turned on, now with her shirt off I started undoing her pants and she again pleaded with me not to, at this point I was so turned on. I pulled her jeans off and she was wearing a pink thong with hearts on it. So I asked her if she was ready to go in yet and she said fine, I turned to go into the hot tub and she quickly pantsed me. I was standing there with a huge boner but I dint even care. I left my boxers off. At that point I told Morgan to grab her again and I started taunting her saying I was going to take off her thong, I played with her boobs for a while until her nipples were so erect that they could have probably cut glass. I then said to Jodie, so do you shave and at that moment I pulled her thong down. She was not shaved in fact to my surprise, but actually she was waxed, which was so hot. At this point she was so turned on that she wasn’t even embarrassed anymore. Morgan got back into the hot tub and Jodie grabbed me and we started making out while she played with my dick. After a bit I wanted to fuck already but she really didn’t want to cause it was "that time of the month" So I offered the suggestion of anal, she wasn’t to pleased with the idea but I said it would be fun and she would love it. (I had no idea as I never had done it before) she agreed and I started and she said that it hurt; I said it would get better. I got the whole thing in and I could tell it was hurting her, which was even hotter for me. I could tell that even though it hurt she enjoyed it. But after ten minutes she said to stop cause it hurt too much, she went in the house. I hadn’t finished though, so I was just going to "finish" in the bushes when Morgan told me that we could finish, cause she wanted to try anal. I fucked her in the ass for about 20 minutes, until I was "finished" The next Monday at school, the three of us had gym, we had to run laps and I could see they were both running funny cause there asses hurt. It was a great feeling :) |
| Name: | David Ross |
| Subject: | Drunk, naked threesome in the winter |
| Message: | I have posted here before and this is the first of about 10 stories (all true) that I will post over the next week or so (I am going to use fake names for the sake of the people in the stories)
This happened at the first party I had ever been to, it was grade 10 and I was 15. It was at this girls house, her parents were gone for the week. So everyone was drinking (7 girls 4 guys) and a couple of us got really drunk. We all decided to go for a walk in the snow. On the way there this really pretty girl stephanie who was beyond plastered jumped on my back and told me to run to the little hut ahead. Inside the hut she took off her jeans and started moving towards me,she was aearing a blue g-string, and she had an amazing ass. we started making out and fooling around a bit. At this point we had both taken our jackets and shirts off. She said that she would give me a blow job if I went down on her first, I of course said yes. So I I pulled down her panties and fingered and licked her clit until she came, which was really cool cause I had never made a girl cum before. Then she said instead of a blowjob that she wanted to fuck me since I had done such a great job. So I quickly pulled my pants and boxers off, and undid her bra, she had really nice small tits, I think they were like a B or BB. After about ten minutes my other friend came running in wearing just a polka dot thong (everyone decided to go streaking), I thought that was going to ruin everything, but to my surprise steph asked her if she wanted to join. So I pulled out of steph, pulled down amandas thong and started fucking her while the two girls made out. 30 minutes or so later, i finished and then fingered amanda until she came also and then we all got dressed (exept amanda cause she couldn't find her clothers until later)and went back to the house. This was an amazing night, we actually ended up having one more threesome that night. Well Keep posting stories everyone and come back tomorrow for the next story. which is called the naked shower. |
| Name: | mr.cool |
| Subject: | MFSBDB |
| Message: | hey! you are the one who posted the stories about Amy Louise Robertson! i love those stories. i just love read about Amy and how embarrassed she gets about her big chubby ass when everyone around her gets to se it! i have read your stories about Amy several times and last time was at archive 9 and i had not read that before and i cant wait to the next part! could you please post more stories about Amy and her fat ass? i love them and they are my favourites! |
| Name: | MFSBDB |
| Subject: | My Two Cents |
| Message: | I thought it was well written, and I think you'd do a wonderful job at a full nudity story with the same approach! |
| Name: | Sailor |
| Subject: | Alison and Rachel |
| Message: | Dear LSSno1fan,
As I said, your story was well written, I also liked the detail in the stripping, but what it came down to was moderately embarrassing.....she's in her underwear, is that all there is ? If the loser had ended up stripped completely naked and possibly spread open, now the degraded loser knows what humiliation is.... there she is infront o people of both sexes who know her being totally shamed by her rival, what could be worse ? Would you have the courage to face these people if you didn't have too. Unfortunately unless you were able to convince your parents to move or send you to another school you'd have no choice, imagine how she must feel having to suffer the consequences of her own actions . This is what she had in store for Alison . |
| Name: | LSSno1fan |
| Subject: | Alison and Rachel |
| Message: | Thanks for the feedback!!! I seem to have sparked quite a debate :) I obviously hear what some of you guys are saying about full nudity. I also hear what some people are saying about it dragging on too much!! Certainly it goes into a lot of detail which I deliberately chose to do as I've read a number of stories were the 'heroine' gets stripped but the stripping only gets one or two sentences worth of description. Personally, I alway felt that the stripping part was the most arousing hence why my story was very detailed. But, opinions are like arseholes...... :) |
| Name: | Nick |
| Subject: | Archive 10 |
| Message: | Dan would you happen to know around when archive 10 will be posted? Just curious. |
| Name: | Sailor |
| Subject: | Alison and Rachel |
| Message: | What Sam says is true, I'm sure that it was written as to how he preferred it to be.
But without any further excitement or suspense it did kind of falls flat. As dave had said (but not in these words) nudity would certainly have given it a shot in the arm. Whether anyone else will say so or not....I want to be turned on, that's why I read the stories here. Your story was certainly well written, but the more humiliation of the loser the more turned on I get from it. As Sam said before me, "It's only my opinion. And before dave or someone else says it, Yes "opinions are like assholes everybody has one". |
| Name: | Sam DA Sniper |
| Subject: | LSSno1fan - Alison and Rachel |
| Message: | ok i personaly don't agree with your and Dave i think he wrote it the way he felt comfortable and liked. simular to me he dosnt like going totaly nude in a story but thats just a preference, altho i have to say that in a long 7 part story there was some antisapation that somthign else was going to happen, and after about part 3 it just seemed abit long and draw out. but thats just my oppinion. |
| Name: | abbycakes |
| Subject: | Alison and Rachel |
| Message: | I agree with dave, the story (as good as it was) would have been more arousing and humiliating if
Allison had stripped Rachel bare-assed naked. What could be more arousing and humiliating than a totally nude and barefoot Rachel running down the hallway trying to chide her nudity from everyone. |
| Name: | mysterious the 1st |
| Subject: | very good! |
| Message: | Really great story, I look forward to any more you write ;) |
| Name: | dave |
| Subject: | Alison and Rachel - part 7 |
| Message: | Rachel's exit would have been more stimulating and humiliating if
Allison had stripped her bare-assed naked. Imagine Rachel running down the hallway bentover her hands trying to contain her tits as her ass cheeks wobbled and her anus intermitently winked out at eveyone watching.....Click ! Gottcha !!!! |
| Name: | LSSno1fan |
| Subject: | Alison and Rachel - part 7 |
| Message: | Apologies for not posting sooner - major problem with a virus on my computer. Should be ok no tho. Here's the final part of Alison and Rachel. Enjoy!
Alison and Rachel - Part 7 “I know. Since you like to destroy my clothes I’m gonna strip you bit by bit!” Rachel smiled, pleased with this idea. After a few seconds both her hands shot out to the spaghetti strap on Alison’s left shoulder. Rachel pulled it apart, ripping the strap from the top. Alison let out a gasp as she felt the left side of her top fall down a little bit. Rachel then went round the back and again ripped the spaghetti strap from the rest of the top. Again, the left side of Alison’s top slowly sank a little bit further down her body. Rachel took the strap she had removed and threw it into the crowd. Alison’s left bra strap was now completely on view. Furthermore, because the top was falling, another pink bow was on show for everyone. This bow was positioned were the bra strap meets the cup. “I bet you’re all wondering whether ALISON is wearing a matching a bra, aren’t you??” Rachel shouted to the crowd. This got the biggest cheer yet from the crowd. Rachel was pleased and spun round to see Alison’s bra strap and the pink bow that had now come into view. “Ah, well I guess we know the answer” Rachel laughed. Alison was burning with rage and again tried to struggle but by doing so her top sank a little lower. Alison shrieked and immediately stopped. Rachel laughed at this. “Hold on, Alison. These people are gonna get to see you in your bra and panties shortly. But first, let’s relieve you of that second spaghetti strap.” Rachel walked over and grabbed the second strap, but before she did anything, she whispered in Alison’s ear. “I have to admit, Ali. You’re looking quite hot. So let’s see if removing you of your clothes will help keep you cool!” and with that, Rachel snapped the second strap away from her top. Alison again, couldn’t help but gasp as she felt her top before pulled apart little by little. Rachel again moved around to finish off the strap. The right-side of Alison’s top now fell a little further down her torso to line itself with the left-side. Both of Alison’s bra straps were now of full view, however, the bow on Alison’s right side was not. Rachel shrugged and pinched the right side of Alison’s top. She began to lower the top down Alison’s breasts until the bow on the right strap was now on view. As the top was lowered the fabric of the top was rubbing against Alison’s breast and she found herself a little bit aroused. But Rachel stopped before exposing Alison completely. “There. That’ll do for now” Rachel said “So we have a total of three pink bows on Alison’s underwear. I wonder if there’s any more??” Rachel shouted to the crowd. Alison was getting very worried now. She knew that there WAS another pink bow. A big one in the middle of her bra which separated each cup. She grimaced at the thought of everyone seeing this. “Right let’s finish this!” said Rachel and grabbed each side of the top. She got ready to pull and Alison closed her eyes waiting for the expectant chill she would feel against her exposed torso. But it didn’t come. Instead, when she opened her eyes, Rachel was looking at the bottom of her top. More precisely she was looking at a loose thread on Alison’s top. Rachel pinched the thread and drew her arm back. Sure enough, a long strand of Alison’s top came along with it. Rachel had and idea and smirked at Alison. “I’m gonna make sure you can’t wear this thing anymore” Rachel whispered in Alison’s ear. Alison was full of dread as she knew what was about to happen. Rachel walked away from Alison, nonchalantly, with the strand still in hand. She reached the other side of the hallway and turned to face Alison. Alison felt like she was in a firing range and about to be executed. Right now she would probably take that. “Change of plan!” Rachel announced to everyone “I’m gonna ‘unravel’ the mysteries of Alison’s bra” and with this Rachel began furiously pulling at the thread. At first there was now significant change in Alison’s attire, but after about 30 seconds, Alison’s stomach was coming into view. Her belly button was now on show. Alison again tried struggling; trying to break the thread but it wasn’t working. Plus her top was beginning to fall down as she did this. It was a strange sensation for Alison, as her torso was getting gradually more exposure, she could feel the wind brushing across her stomach which sent shivers down her spin. She dared herself to glance down. Rachel was making good work of decimating her top and soon the bottom of her bra would be on display. She would wait to hear the cheer of the crowd as her final pink bow was revealed. She looked at the crowd, almost pleading with them. She saw some camera phones pointed at her body. Every now and then a click or flash would be heard and her embarrassment would grow. Alison had given up. She looked down at her body. Her shrinking top accentuated her panties further, and her bra was just coming into sight. The bottom of each cup now made visible. Rachel was now going slowly to drag out the humiliation. Then she stopped. “Hey, I guess there WAS another bow that Ali-Bali was keeping secret!!” Rachel yelled. Sure enough, the pink silk bow was coming into view and a wave of laughter and cheering filled the hallway. Alison hung her head and let a couple of tears slide down her cheeks. Any second and she would be completely exposed. Just then, there was a scream from the crowd and the sound of a loud crack. Alison looked up to see that Rachel was lying sprawled on her front and on the ground. Becki was standing over her with one of Rachel’s shoes in hand. Becki must’ve come back and hit Rachel across the head with one of her own shoes. Alison reacted quickly and broke free from Beth’s grip. Alison landed a sharp elbow to Beth’s stomach which winded her badly and sent her crashing into the lockers. Alison took a breath and looked over at Rachel. She had a small lump forming on the side of her head, but she wasn’t in serious harm. Alison turned to Becki. “Er, thanks Becki!!” Was all that Alison could manage. Becki beamed at her and ran off, through the crowd and round the corner again. Alison was shocked by this strange girl but incredibly thankful. She now stood over Rachel’s body. “Ok, guys” she shouted to the crowd “This is the grand finale” And with that Alison reached down, grabbed the back of Rachel’s pink t-shirt and lifted it up her body. The pink straps of Rachel’s bra come into view and soon her top was completely off her shoulders. It was now inside out with Rachel’s head and arms still holding it onto her body. A final jerk and the Rachel was left shirtless in just her bra and panties. Alison felt relieved and was about to throw the shirt into the crowd, but had anther idea. Instead she grabbed what was left of her top and lifted it off. She looked fantastic in just her black lace panties with the pink bow and her matching lace bra, also with pink bows, but she quickly put on Rachel’s pink top much to the disappointment of the crowd. “Ok, everyone. Shows over!” She shouted and people began to dissipate throughout the school, no doubt eager to spread there stories or exchange photos/videos from their phones. Alison, returned to Rachel’s clothless body and giggled. She turned her over and sat her up against the lockers. She was starting to come to. “Hey. Wake up bitch!!” She whispered in her ear. Rachel opened her eyes but didn’t look like she was altogether with it. “You wanna mess with me again, bitch, and I swear I will leave you in less than your pretty cherry bra and panties.” Alison whispered. The mention of bra and panties must’ve revived Rachel as her eyes were wide. Her hands grabbed each breast and she moved them all over her body searching for her top. She looked down, only to see her cherry-cupped bra looking back at her. She shrieked and looked at Alison. She noticed that Alison was now in possession of her top. She went to speak but no words came out. Rachel shot to her feet. Her hands weren’t sure what to cover and moved around her body trying to decide where best to be. She settled on her left hand across her chest and her right across the front of her panties and bolted for the exit. “Hey Rach, I’ll take your cherry if you want” Alison shouted. At this Rachel moved her right hand to cover the back of her panties and went through the fire exit. Alison laughed and went to leave down the corridor but heard another groan. Beth was still doubled over and lying on the ground. Alison was going to walk away but when Rachel left through the fire exit and strong gust of wind blew the corridors that reminded Alison that she was still bottomless. She blushed at this oversight and tried to cover her shame by pulling down her new pink top. She laughed to herself when she remembered that this, of course, wouldn’t work. She was, however, looking at a potential new pair of jeans. To be exact, the jeans that Beth was wearing. Beth was a bit bigger than her so the jeans would definitely fit. She walked over the wriggling girl and worked her onto back. Alison had the button undone and the zip unfastened in no time. She pulled apart the two sides to get a look at Beth’s underwear. She too was wearing lacy French knickers but hers were bright red. The colour was a stark contrast to her black zip up top. Alison shrugged and worked the jeans off her former captor, round her hips and past her thighs and all the way down to her ankles. She had to remove Beth’s shoes first but they came off easily. She finished the job and left Beth, still nursing her stomach in her red panties. Alison put the jeans. As she suspected they were a little too big and when she took a few steps forward they fell down her hips revealing an inch on her panties. She sighed and reckoned that she was doing better that she was 10 minutes ago. Another few steps and they fell further down her hips. The pink bow and a lot of the black lace were showing. Another few steps and they fell down completely leaving her in her panties with a pair of jeans round her ankles. She was getting frustrated and bent down to pick them up but in doing so noticed that her belt was just 2 feet away. Rachel must’ve dropped when Alison charged at her. She smiled and picked up the belt as well as her new jeans. She fastened the belt. It was perfect. The jeans were a little big and the top a little small but it’s better than going to classes in just your underwear. So Alison walked away from the shreds of clothing scattered in the hallway and into her first class of what would not doubt be a very long day. |
| Name: | Janie |
| Subject: | Sensitive girl |
| Message: | I have sensitive skin, and ever since I was little have had to use special soap. Plain soap irritates my skin, and some soaps cause me to break out all over and itch. So I was sleeping over at my friend Alexis's house, and in the morning, I decided to take a shower while she was still asleep. With my eyes half-closed, I reached for my oatmeal-based soap and began lathering up.
Well, I didn’t smell quite right, so when I'd finished showering, I got out and took a second look. To my horror, there was an image of a dog stamped on it!!! The soap was for my friend's dog Livey – and worse, it was flea soap! I panicked, thinking within a half-hour I would be starting to break out. I woke up Alexis’ who got her mom, who quickly went into action. She tore off my clothes, put me back into the shower, and began washing the flea soap off with my soap. Meanwhile by 6 AM Saturday morning their house was mobilized. With Alexis was acting as aid, her two younger twin brothers watching fascinated, my body cleanup went on for a half hour. Though well-intended, in my modesty, I was really nervous about being washed with her whole family watching. In the meantime, Alexis called my mom about the emergency who came over with fresh clothes and my special hypo-allergic lotion. When things finally started calming down, my mom arrived with my special allergy lotion. Now As my mom went over every inch of my body with lotion, as they continued to watch me for the next half-hour. well, finally my rash looked like it was subsiding and we went down to breakfast. In the middle of cereal, one of my friend’s gorgeous younger brothers looked at me and said, "You looked like a lobster there for a few minutes – except between your legs. *** Momentary silence*** Then he realized what he had just said, and everyone laughed. Everyone except me, that is. I was so embarrassed!!! Fortunately it turned out okay. I’m even dating one of her twin brothers now, who’s a couple years younger than me. (And yes, it’s the one who thought I looked like a lobster– except between the legs! LOL) And that, I must confess, all happened more than a few years ago. |
| Name: | Sean |
| Subject: | Thorndale |
| Message: | When can we expect to read the remaining chapters? |
| Name: | Cathy & friends |
| Subject: | Fun day at the basement part 2 |
| Message: | Even if this boy was avoiding us we still managed to catch him when he least expected it and began drilling him with all the right questions. We told him we knew what school he went to and what he thought if everyone there would get to see some embarrassing pictures of himself. Just to make his mind up, with handed him the one where his was yeking his hard on like a pervert. "Be at 4 oclock in the basement or you're going to be very popular in school. That afternoon we found him waiting for us down in the basment like a good little boy. He din't like the fact that we had brought along two other girlfriends to join in the fun. He din't wanted them to see him naked and was trying to squeal out of it but knew we would embarrasse him in school. "Just get your clothes off and come here" we told him. He stripped down and was delaying taking his undeware off in front of the two new girls. We could see his dick had gotten hard and was embarrassed to have to exposed it in front of them. That just made us want to embarrasse he more by forcing him to take them off in front of them. The best part was watching him slip the off and squirm with shame as he stood there with his stiff dick on display while these two girls looked at how it was pulsating up and down. They couldn't belief we actually had this boy balckmailed into getting himself humiliated that way. He just stood there while these girls grabbed his dick and played with his hard on, making him admit that he liked it. Hes dick became wet with pre-cum and was dripping down his shaft and was visibly loosing control over himself. Our intentions were not to have sex with him, but to humiliate him as much as we could. It was fun enough to see his humiliated and not being able to stop himself form getting aroused. We forced him to bend over and while he stroked his dick and and fucked him in the ass with a brush handle covered in lotion. We pushed it half way in and the rest of the handle got sucked right into him. It took just a couple of thrusts in and out and he just came all over the place. Before handing him his clothes some of the girls had him suck their pussies and we all left sexually satisfied. The next time we would probably come up with other horny ideas. |
| Name: | dave |
| Subject: | Fell from my chair |
| Message: | Janie, did you pee yourself ? |
| Name: | Jack |
| Subject: | Devious Minds |
| Message: | My sister and I totally humiliated this neighbor girl who we both hated and had been plotting to embarrass for a long time. We hated her because she was a rude and snotty brat who thought she was better than everybody else. Her family had a lot of money so she was spoiled, and she was a very pretty little fox too with long blonde hair, piercing hazel eyes, and hot little body that made most boys turn their heads which made us even more jealous. She lived up the street and even though she was our age she always snubbed us.
It happened one weekend when our parents were out of town and we had the whole house to ourselves. We invited her over telling her this boy she likes at school was coming over that night. It was a total lie but it got her to come over. When she finally did come over we brought her downstairs to the basement where we have a den and TV room. Once down there we closed the door and turned on her. We told her we thought she was a stuck up bitch who should apologize for being so rude to us all year. We told her she'd better get on her knees apologize and kiss our shoes or else we'd make her regret it. Of course she told us to fuck off and tried to run for it so we grabbed her and dragged her kicking and screaming over to a pole at the bottom of the staircase and tied her to it. We tied her hands together behind her, and then tied her ankles to the pole at the bottom. Then we tied her knees and her stomach the same way tightening them up to the pole so she could not get away or even sit down if she wanted too. She was basically helplessly strapped to the pole. It was funny watching her wiggle around squirming to get free in her slinky black top with her big boobs bulging and her tight jeans hugging her hips just right. We laughed and jabbed at her sides finding her reactions hilarious. We demanded again that she apologize and mean it or we were going to embarrass her even further. She was defiant and even tried to spit at my sister at one point so my sister said fine for that lets pull her pants down and see how bratty she still wants to be with her bare ass and pussy on show. She told me to get the camera so we could take pictures of her like that to e-mail around to all our friends. Oh did I mention that her rich Daddy was actually the Pastor for one of the biggest churches in the county? See that's the funniest part because pictures of his bottomless teen daughter spread all over school would be quite the controversy for her and her family, if that were to ever happen. Of course little Miss Stuck-up freaked at hearing my sister’s suggestion and started screaming that we had better not or we'd be in big trouble. We gagged her with a sock and some tape just to shut her up. Then we went to work on her jeans. She was slim with a nice butt so it was fun unbuttoning her jeans and pulling the zipper down exposing a sleek pair of pink with white trimmed panties underneath. Tugging her tight jeans down, it took both our efforts to wrestle her jeans down past her hips as she struggled wildly from side to side trying desperately to stop the inevitable from happening. We pulled her jeans and panties all the way down to her knees exposing her stomach, hips, and a very bare fully shaven pussy! With her narrow hips and hairless bare pussy on show we both laughed and taunted her saying she had the body of a 12 year old girl just to try to further humiliate and shame her. All she could do was writhe around naked and exposed moaning in complete shame. Then we noticed that she had what looked like a little tattoo right above her shaved pussy. It looked like a little cartoon horned devil! I took a nice up close and personal look at it to make sure getting a detailed view of it and her baby smooth pussy too. We could not believe it! The daughter of the town pastor had a shaved and tattooed pussy! We laughed so hard our sides wound up aching watching her wiggled and plead through her gag looking so embarrassed and pathetic. Then my sister said, “Why don’t we take a look at her boobs too? I'll bet she stuffs her bra.” She got some scissors and switched them open and closed a few times right in front of little Miss Stuck-up’s face to taunt her before going to work on her shirt. She cut her shirt from the bottom to the top making sure to snip her bra right open too on the way up causing her bare oversized boobs to spring loose. We pulled her open shirt to the sides to get a full view of her disproportionately big bare teenage tits bobbling around. They were real and there was no sign of any padding. Now we had her writhing around in not only bottomless but topless humiliation too. We cut the remnants of her shirt off leaving her hogtied and naked with her pants and underwear down around her knees just watching her as she wiggled around whimpering. Taunting her we took pictures of her bare pussy telling her we were going to show everybody what a slut the Pastor's daughter really was. I got good close ups of her face and her jiggling tits and bare tattooed pussy so there'd be no question as to who it really was. We left her tied like that for a good 15 more minutes just admiring our handiwork before we decided to take her gag off and let her talk. We asked her what her father would think of her pussy and she begged us to erase all the pictures and not say anything. She knew we had her so we decided to see how far we could take our blackmail. My sister has always been a bit of a tomboy and had always shown an attraction to other girls so it didn't surprise me that much when she reached in and started tickling poor little Miss Stuck-up's pussy with her index finger just to humiliate her further. At first she ran her fingers all around the outside tickling the contours of her lips but then she worked her fingers in-between till she found her clit. She played with it till our poor captive was noticeably flustered and writing in uncomfortable embarrassment. My sister tickled her clit till she got her embarrassingly lubricated then laughed at the fact that she was getting all worked up by another girl. She told her that we were going to untie her and she'd better do what we say or else the pictures were going out. We undid her knee and ankle ties and took her pants and underwear completely off her so she was butt naked now. We ever took her socks and shoes off! We made her get down on he hands and knees on the basement floor and crawl around with her ass stuck out and her pussy and asshole on full show. Then we made her play with her pussy for us. We ordered her to finger her pussy and ass too at the same time and to act like she liked it. We made her frig her wet pussy and finger fuck her own asshole ordering her to go faster and faster till she was fingering herself at a frenzied pace. We made he continue for a good 10 more minutes till we saw her buck and shudder over and over orgasming right in front of us. With her ass stuck up in the air and her legs spread apart we had quite the show! We let her go after that. It was late so we kicked her out stark naked and told her to walk home that way. We told her that from now on she was going to do whatever we said or we'd ruin her for life with the pictures we had. It was hilarious watching her tight little ass and bare tits jiggle as she ran up the street cupping her pussy and covering her bobbling breasts in near tears. The next day we made her come back for more perverted humiliation but that's a story for another day… |
| Name: | Janie |
| E-mail address: | jkaugust1@comcast.net |
| Subject: | Fell from my chair |
| Message: | A few years ago, when I was 15, we went to an up-scale restaurant in a nearby town. I was with my parents, brother, his best friend (a guy), my best friend (a girl), and my uncle. It was a sort of graduation party for my brother, who was going into the Marines, with the help of my uncle. So I was sitting in my chair in this pretty dress, looking so very pretty and prim as an ingénue debutante, when my brother’s best friend put his feet under my chair brace from across the table, to be funny. Then he flipped his feet up under the bottom rung, thinking it would just rock me a little -- like an earthquake. Well, I’m so small, he sent me flying backwards out of my chair. I landed halfway under the table of this older couple next to us who were celebrating their 40th anniversary – on my back with my legs spread.
Thank god I had on panties! (Or did I???) Everyone in the restaurant was looking at me for a moment and laughing. It took me a minute to recover my composure from the shock of landing really hard on my butt. I was sooo embarrassed. Then it gradually came back to me; matching my pretty dress I was wearing the most delicate, bare lace panties! I think everyone there must have thought I was hurt. My poor bottom had received such a jolt from landing on the hard floor, for a few moments I just froze. (For a very brief instant, I was afraid if I moved a muscle, I might pooh myself! Literally, right there with everyone watching!) Although I couldn’t move a bit for a moment, another feeling gradually grew even more intense, one that sent me reeling! (I shan’t discuss, but you can probably guess.) I couldn’t believe what was happening – I was on my back, legs spread bare, in wild panic having spasms! The only other good thing, on second thought, was that we didn't live in that town! |
| Name: | Helen |
| Subject: | Blackmailing my neighbor |
| Message: | I live in an apartment building with my mother and father when I was 16 years old. My bedroom faced towards the back and the only view I had, were the windows from the next building. The people from the apartment right in from of mine had moved out moths ago and a new family moved in. A couple of days after I caught a gilmps of a boy in the window and latter found out he was their son. At some point he must have spotted me the same way I did and one day I caught him watching me from his window. I guess he liked me and had the hots for me, because he began exposing himself to me when a went into my room. At first I was shocked to see him walking by his window in just his undeware and realiced he was doing it intentionally. It was kind of embarrassing to me but at the same time it was making me horny. I would leave my curtains open and sit in my bed and peek at him once in a while, get up and rush to my bathroom were I could look with out him seeing me. He must have caught on because the blinds were partly opened. He knew I was peeking back at him and witchmade him exposed more of himself to me. He would see me come home from school from his window and wait to get undressed when I walked in my room. By now he was exposing himself totally naked and I was glued to my bathroom window getting all hot and bothered watching his dick in plain view. I din't want any one to know because I was enjoying seeing him buck naked. I finally got so worked up about it I went to my window and look strait at him, while he was buck naked. Instead of running to hide he just he just got closer to the window. We din't have to pretend any more, it was obvious he liked exposing himself tome and I was getting turned on by it. I just watched him stroking his dick, while feeling my pussy get wet watching his dick grow hard. He had me masturbating myself every single night I saw him on that window. One day I videod him from the bathroom window and showed it to my girlfriend and she asked me if she could watch with me. We went up to my room separetly so he wouldn't suspect anything and he was so surprised when he saw my girlfriend walk out onto my window to watch. I din't see him for weeks after that and I was afraid I had spoiled the whole thing. I caught him on the street, went up to him and handed him the tape with a threatening note I would tell everyone. He was so scared, him met me and my girlfriend on the roof of my building the next day and made him strip naked in front of both of us. We had our little private sex slave when ever we felt horny and wanted our pussies sucked. We would froced him to make us cum and then take turns sucking his dick till he came all over the floor and some times just froced him to yerk off while we watched. We've been doing it for so long, we've gotten to the point that we feel confortable have our little sex threesome when ever we feel like it. |
| Name: | Randy |
| Subject: | Ckick looses bikini |
| Message: | I never thought I would see suck a thing in my whole life time and wouldn't have missed it for the world. It happen on a beach one summer day with a group of boys and girls, most of them from our high school. Girls were chatting away, making jokes and then latter hoursing around with each other. They were doing hand stands and a couple of them were pretty good at it and they were help others do one by holding their legs so they wouldn't flip over. None of the boys that were watching, knew of the prank that was going to be pulled on this girls named Sherry. Sherry was one of the pritiest girls in our school and wasen't like very much by other girls. She was always bragging about her looks and how popular she was with boys. I guess it was the right moment to teach her a lesone. She wasen't very good in doing hand stands and cheered her on to do at least one where she got her legs up high. Some girls where standing behind her, telling her they would grabb her legs to prevent her form falling backwards. She din't have a clue that her first hand stand was going to be a very embarrassing one for her. She finally got her legs up high and these girls would let go of her legs. They keept her up side down while other girls rushed towrds her to take her bikini off. She was waring one of those string bikinis and before she could let out a scream, her top had been removed. She was yelling and stuck hangging there with two girls on either side of her, each one of them clutching the strings of her bottom half. "Ready to get naked" and on the count to three both strings were pulled and her bottoms sliped right off. Every boys got to see Sherry up side down and naked as a new born baby. They held her like that while they gathered her towell and ran off with them and stranded her with nothing to cover herself. She just ran into the bushes to get away from everyone, but every boy there ran after her. She ended getting caught by all the boys and had to let her self get groped and checked out in other to get at least a towell to walk home. Everyone got a hard on that day and a good feel of her boobs and pussy. It's funny but when people find themselves helplessly nude, they go all shy and submissive and have no other choice but to humiliate themselves. Shes just stood their bare naked blushing and horrified, while everyone had fun having their way with her. |
| Name: | LSSno1fan |
| Subject: | Alison and Rachel - part 6 |
| Message: | Alison and Rachel Part 6
“Let’s see if this bitch likes to mix or match underwear!!” Alison shouted. The shirt was being lifted over the cups and the bright pink bra was starting to come into view. Suddenly, Alison felt hands clasp her hands. She looked down in complete shock to see that Rachel hands were tightly clasped round hers. “I don’t think so, bitch” Rachel said. Alison looked up and saw Rachel’s eyes were open and staring right at her. Alison panicked and jerked Rachel’s top up and over her bra. This exposed her bra for the first time. It was pink with thin pink straps and, sure enough, in a matching fashion, there was a little cherry on each cup. Alison could no longer see Rachel’s face as her shirt was covering it. The shirt as almost off. She could see Rachel’s chin and mouth as Alison came closer to working the shirt over Rachel’s head. She thought she might get her top all the way off but Rachel was stronger and slowly forced the top down. Alison realised she was losing. Rachel then used her athleticism to lift her knees up and position her feet into Alison’s stomach. She extended her lags as fast as possible sending Alison through the air. She landed on her arse and slid along the ground into the lockers on the opposite side. Alison was shocked by this, but was even more shocked when she felt herself being lifted up and her hands forced together behind her back with impeccable strength. Surely, Rachel wasn’t that quick to get up off the floor, she thought. When she opened her eyes she realised she was right. Rachel was still picking herself off the floor. The person holding her was the girl who stepped forward to take Rachel’s shirt. “Good job, Beth” Rachel said. Alison felt the blood drain from her body. The name Beth caused her memory to come back. Beth was also part of the group who decided what girls made the football team. When Alison had complained to Rachel that she hadn’t made the squad, Rachel said it was mostly due to this girl called Beth. She knew she was in a lot of trouble. “Ugh!!” Rachel screamed, as she examined the damage down by Alison. “Where the hell are my clothes!” she yelled, then noticed the torn skirt on the floor. She lifted it up and realised it was not recoverable. She dropped it and realised her position. She was standing in front of her classmates in just her panties, possibly her most embarrassing pair, and there was no way of covering up. Her face went bright red as she tried the same thing as Alison by trying to extend her shirt to cover her cherry underwear. Each time her shirt would spring up and expose her panties plus a bit more of her stomach. Alison couldn’t help but snigger as her former friend was caught in this position. Rachel noticed this and gave up her attempts to cover up and marched over to the captured Alison. Rachel slapped her hard across the face which left a mark on Alison’s face. A few tears formed in Alison’s eyes as she felt the stinging sensation. “You bitch!!” Rachel screamed “I was just gonna leave you with just your panties exposed, but now you have to pay” Rachel eyed Alison’s body as she wriggled and squirmed against her captor but Beth was much stronger. Rachel seemed to be taking her time, contemplating the best way to embarrass Alison. Then she smiled to herself. |
| Name: | Anonymous |
| Subject: | Quick she's up strairs |
| Message: | It turn out to be the best party ever and guys were talking about how lots of wild girls were expected to be there. When we got there, there were at least 25 guys and only ten girls. It was a boring party at first but once the drinking got going, it began getting intresting. Things began to get interesting when four of the girls came up with a boob flashing contest. They were trying to get other girls to join in, but none of them wanted any part of it. Guys were having a ball and trying to get them to take off their blouses. They were so out of control, we were talking about forcing their clothes off. After all they were having fun flashing their boobs to guys, we din't think they would mind it much if we forced some more clothing off of them. One of them went up stairs for a pee and one of the guys shouted out "quick let's get her up stairs" as five of the guys fallowed shortly after her. She was in the master bedroom toilette and we locked the door and waited for her to finishing. As soon as she came out we grabbed her and began taking her clothes off. She thought we were going to pull her top down but began struggling when she realiced we were going to take it all off. She couldn't do a thing against five strong guys and she ended up helplessly naked in record time. Nice legs, nice butt and perfect view of her wide open shaven pussy and guys checking out every part of her. Just forcing her to exposed herself was and instant hard on for guys. She din't struggle that much, witch made us think she enjoyed getting stripped. She put up more of a fight when we picked her up and began carrying her down stairs for other guys to see her. She pleaded with us to let her go, but as soon as we took her out the door and saw herself headed down the stairs she lost hope. She was going to be helplessly humiliated in front of the whole party. I think the embarrassment of being layed out on a table in front of a cheering crownd sober her up. Her face turned red as we held her down sprawled out on public display and then let her go. She just sat up on the table covering herself while guys teased her and yanked her arms apart. She spent the rest of the party buck naked, because we had locked all her clothes away and gave them back at the end of the party. It was the must fun party we ever had and even the rest of the girls enjoyed watching that strip show. The first thing I did when I got home was yerk off, and I bet that's what the rest of the guys ended up doing that night. |
| Name: | Sandra |
| Subject: | Boarding school |
| Message: | The first time I saw a boy get stripped naked was in a boarding school I went to. I don't know if parents were told of the school's striked punishments or because parents weren't there, they just din't tell them. I was 14 years old and had never been in a boarding school before. The first week was not so good but got better when I made friends with a couple of girls my age. I saw some teachers slap kids when they weren't paying attention in class but din't give it much thought. One day we were all ordered to the gym were all students sat in rows on the floor. My girlfriends told me some students were going to get spanked and did it as and example to other kids. Watching kids get spanked was fun time for everyone and when I asked some girls sitting besided me, they said "because they get their pants pulled down and paddled" This boy had to walk up and in front of the whole school, drop his pants and underware and lay across the teacher's lap to get five wacks on their bare butt. That was the first time I got to see a boy half naked with his pants and undeware down to his knees that slipped down further during the paddling. Humiliation was part of the punishment because he was forced to exposed himself in front of the whole school. Other boy and a girl were up next and got the same treatment. I clearly saw those boys penus as the layed across the lap and when they got up to pull their pants up. It was fun for everybody exept for the kids that got spanked. |
| Name: | Susanne |
| Subject: | Story Idea |
| Message: | With all the talented writers that we get on this site, I was wondering if there has ever been, or will be, a story where a boy is dominated by a group of girls, and made to dress like a girl |
| Name: | Sailor |
| Subject: | Alison and Rachel |
| Message: | Since the story is complete why do you not post all of it, or at the very least
several parts at a time ? |
| Name: | LSSno1fan |
| Subject: | Alison and Rachel at Thornside High - Part 5 |
| Message: | Reckon there's another 3 or 4 parts left!!
Alison and Rachel - part 5 “Fuck” she groaned. Unsure of what else to do she walked over to Rachel and just grabbed the skirt with both hands. She went to work trying to prise it from Rachel’s hips and was able to shift it part of the way, exposing the top of her cherry underwear but not completely off her. She went to pull it again, but this just caused Rachel’s whole body to slide in the same direction. So Alison let go to try a different approach. She went and stood over Rachel’s body such that when she looked she was facing Rachel’s legs. She lifted up Rachel’s legs and trapped them under each arm. She then grabbed the hem of the back of her skirt and began to pull. She was sure that she had seen this in some wrestling matches and it seemed to working for her now. She could feel the skirt freeing itself from Rachel’s body and when she looked down, sure enough, more of her panties were on view. Confident of this tactic she gave two more short tugs and the skirt was past Rachel’s hips and shot down her legs and over her feet leaving Rachel completely skirtless. Alison had misjudged how fast the skirt would come off after it was passed the hips and as a result, Rachel’s feet crashed to the ground causing some of the crowd to offer empathetic groans. Alison, however, was in not mood to feel sorry for her former friend and waved the item of clothing to the crowd. Alison went to put the skirt on and had put one foot inside, but then she remembered that the zip was broken. There was no way she’d be able to get the skirt on if she only just managed to remove it from Rachel. As much as she hated to admit it, Rachel was slightly slimmer so there would be no way this skirt would go up her thighs. She cursed to herself as she realised that she would have to find a way of getting home wearing nothing on her bottom half but her black lace panties. She paused to think but decided that she couldn’t do anything with the skirt so she stepped out of it and held it above her head. “There’s no way I’m going to wear anything that has come from that disgusting bitch” She waited for the cheer then lowered it and begin to tear away at the skirt, just as Rachel had done to her jeans. It was tough going, but eventually she was able to split the skirt and threw it to the ground. Still Rachel was not moving. Alison was a bit surprised but was going to continue anyway. “Who here, needs a new pink t-shirt??” yelled Alison. A hand near the back shot up quickly followed by three more hands, then another two. She laughed to herself. So people are finally getting into the spirit of it, she thought. “Ok, you were first” Alison shouted to the girl at the back. Her hand lowered and she began to move towards the front of the crowd. When she emerged, Alison’s heart leapt into her mouth. She recognised the girl. In fact, she knew the girl quite well. “You.....you’re friends with Rach” she struggled “You’re on the girl’s football team with her!!” Alison realised that this could be the end on her exploits. The girl, who was a bit taller than her took a step closer. “I might be on the same team as Rach” She started, “But I am no friend of that skank!” Alison could see from her eyes that she was genuine. She could see the hate that she must have for Rachel. This relaxed her a little and she took a breath and stepped back. “So, would you like to have this bitch’s top??” Alison chimed. The girl simply nodded. Alison couldn’t remember the girls name but there was still something unsettling her. But she moved over to the limp figure on the floor. She was starting to regret dragging this out and decided that she would strip Rach of her top and then leave. She was still painfully aware that she was standing in front of most of her class with black lace underwear with the pink bow, a pair of underwear she had not intended to be on full view, and so she wanted to get home to cover up. Rachel’s arms were by her side and she wasn’t stirring. Maybe she would be able to get away with taking her time over removing her top. She stood over Rachel, and put her hands on either side of her shirt. It was tight fitting so would need a bit more effort to take it off but at first the hem of her shirt slide up her toned stomach easily. Her belly button piercing was now exposed which attracted a few whistle from the crowd. Further and further the shirt went up her slim torso, until it reached the bottom of her bra. |
| Name: | dave |
| Subject: | Alison and Rachel at Thornside High |
| Message: | Yeah I agree with the full nudity, but he says the storie's already written and it only goes down to underwear so I doubt he will re-write the ending. |
| Name: | Abbycakes |
| Subject: | Alison and Rachel at Thornside High |
| Message: | I love how the story is progressing. It's very well written. I still think full nudity is the way to go. It doesn't have to be explicit or hardcore. The idea of a girl (or girls) finding themselves stripped totally bare-assed naked in public has an explicit quality all its own. I can just picture Alison and/or Rachel having to run through the school, then outside for home, while totally nude. Classic ENF. |
| Name: | dave |
| Subject: | Alison and Rachel at Thornside High - Part 4 |
| Message: | Alison should get the skirt off.... maybe she should ask the two girls who
originally wanted Rachel's sirt to help her and in exchange for their help give one her bra and the other Rachel's Cherry panties. She should then get them to help spread out the naked Rachel so those with camera phones can get some photos of her as they pose her. |
| Name: | LSSno1fan |
| Subject: | Alison and Rachel at Thornside High - Part 4 |
| Message: | Loving the discussion going on regarding the Alison and Rachel storyline. Just to say that the story has been completed but all feedback is noted for the next story :) Here's part 4 for your pleasure (things start hotting up!!)
Alison and Rachel - Part 4 “Who here, wants to have this bitch’s skirt??” she yelled out. The crowd was becoming more confident having witnessed Becki’s free purchase, and a couple of girls stood forward with their hands raised. They started nudging one another in a hope to get Alison’s attention. But Alison was distracted. At the mention of Rachel’s skirt, she once again became aware of her own exposed nature and her hands reached down to where her jeans should’ve been. Her left hand covering the back of her panties and the right on the front. As her fingers fumbled with the silk bow on the front of her panties she knew what she was going to do. “Actually” She said in a cheerful tone, not wanting the crowd to know how embarrassed she felt. “I think I’ll take the skirt for myself. An eye for an eye, and a skirt for a pair of jeans”. Everyone roared at this. Everyone, except the two girls who had stepped forward. They lowered their hands and looked sincerely disappointed. Alison noticed their expression and looked at them with her hands on her hips “Hey, if you girls have a problem with that, then each of you might end up in the same state as this bitch!!” She shouted. The crowd cheered and the two girls’ faces went white. They looked at each before turning round and disappearing into the rest of the group. Alison was starting to have some fun and her exposed underwear wasn’t going to disturb her confidence. She moved over to Rachel, who was starting to stir. She had also moved her arms and her hands were rubbing at her head. Alison was a little surprised but she shrugged her shoulders and removed Rachel’s hands from her head. She then delivered another forceful slap to her face. Alison hit her with so much force that Rachel’s whole body slide along the ground by an inch or two. Satisfied that Rachel wouldn’t be able to interrupt her as she went to work stripping her down even further, Alison stepped back and knelt by Rachel’s waist. “Let’s she what panties you have under here” Her hands grabbed the zip at the side of Rachel’s skirt and she began to undo it. But when it was half undone, she stopped. “Who wants a preview of this tramps panties?” Alison didn’t wait for the inevitable approval of the crowd and instead both hands on the hem of Rachel’s white skirt. She slowly began to lift it up. A couple of lads took a step forward to get a closer look. The skirt was almost all the up Rachel’s thigh and her panties were just coming into view. Alison realised that Rachel’s panties weren’t going to leave much to the imagination, so in a sudden jerk she lifted Rachel’s skirt all the up such that the hem of the skirt now touched the bottom of her breasts and her panties were on full view. Rachel would look back and regret her choice of underwear for that day. Her panties were indeed very skimpy. They were pink and had a picture of a cherry on the front. Alison had an idea and stood to her feet. She put her hands underneath Rachel and proceeded to roll her onto her front. Rachel’s skirt was still tangled up so the back of her panties were now on view. They were still pink but there was some writing on the back. Alison moved round and read it out. “Who wants to take my...” This was followed by a picture of a cherry, which caused Alison to laugh uncontrollably “cherry” she managed to shout out. The crowd erupted, but Alison had work to do. She moved over to Rachel again put her hands underneath her, this time her right hand brushed Rachel’s right breast. Don’t worry, your time will come, she thought to herself, and she again rolled Rachel over so she was on her back again. She pulled Rachel’s skirt down such that it covered her panties and went to work on the zip. It was already half way down but when she went to finish it off it wouldn’t budge. Try as she might, the zipper would not go further than halfway down. After awhile she got frustrated and stood up!! |
| Name: | Sailor |
| Subject: | Alison and Rachel at Thornside High - Part 3 |
| Message: | Yeah taking Rachel's panties now would be a good strategic move.
Embarrass her as much as possible as soon as possible before she has a chance to do you. imagine Rachel coming too to find her boots, skirt and panties gone...stripped to the waist as her legs are spread before a laughing crowd who have their camera phones out snapping away, she'd follow her first impulse, scramle to her feet and run away Leaving Alison victoriously waving her underwear in the air. |
| Name: | Victoria |
| Subject: | Boy lust |
| Message: | Neither I or any of my girlfriends were dating boys, but we all had the hots for doing naughty sexual things with them. Most of the girls I hung out with were 16 years and boys our age were just interested in baseball or basketball. One the girls had seen her older brothers porn tapes and and managed to slip one out so we could all watch it. We locked ourselves the bedroom of her house and watched men sucking girls pussies or girls sucking guys dicks. The was a sceen were this older girls force this young boy into having sex with them against his will. We all ended getting horny and with soaked panties and replayed it several times. We latter came up with the idea of of doing something like that to a boy and thought of a boy that sometimes hung around with us. He was 14 and wouldn't be to hard to get his clothes off. He showed up one day and told him to come along with us to check out an abandoned barn house we had picked out for our plan. He willingly came with us and and asked him to take his clothes off and said we were crazy. "Come on don't be shy and show us your little dick" He made a move to run but we had him cornerd. That was when we ganged up on him and began pulling off his clothes. We had him down to his undeware and was holding on to them for dear life. We could see he had gotten a hard on and it was pushing against his boxers and we couldn't wait to pull them off. We finally broke his grip on them and his dick sprung out into view. I guess the helplesness of loosing his clothes made him feel so vulnerable he just surrendred. He knew he wasen't getting his clothes back till we were good and ready and had no other choice but to submit. He looked so cute standing there bare naked with his boner sticking up and forced him to lick our pussies till we all had our orgasms. We latter took turns sucking his dick that was bigger than we expected for a 14 year old. He wasen't getting his clothes back till we saw his cum and minutes latter he began shotting his load We told him we wanted him back the next week or we would tell all the dirty things he had done. He was so embarrassed we were sure he would keep it a secret and we had our little slave boy to keep us happy. |
| Name: | dave |
| Subject: | Rachel's clothes |
| Message: | Alison should reach under Rachel's skirt and pull down her panties to auction next.
please post part 4 A.S.A.P. ! Thanks |
| Name: | LSSno1fan |
| Subject: | Alison and Rachel at Thornside High - Part 3 |
| Message: | Alison and Rachel - Part 3
“Oops. I didn’t really like those jeans anyway!!” Rachel said to the crowd. Alison knew that redeeming her dignity was now lost and realised the only way to deter attention from her, and her embarrassing predicament, was to give the crowd something else to focus on. She once again charged at Rachel. This time Rachel was not expecting it and she turned round at the last second only to be met with Alison’s shoulder as it was rammed into her stomach. Both girls fell to the ground, Alison on top of Rachel, who was slightly startled and winded from Alison’s tackle. Alison had Rachel pinned with her knees either side of her waist. This left her hands free to unleash a series of slaps to Rachel’s face. Rachel was doing a good of deflecting most of Alison’s swipes so Alison grabbed Rachel by the hair, lifted her head off the ground and slammed it back to the floor. Rachel’s arms went limp signifying that she was dazed from the blow and Alison allowed herself a moment to catch her breath. After a few seconds, she raised her right hand and slapped Rachel across the face with all the strength she could muster. Rachel let out a quiet groan but was otherwise non responsive. Alison smiled to herself. She stood up and looked at Rachel’s motionless body and had an idea. “Is there anyone here, who fancies a new pair of boots??” The crowd was silent and a bit stunned. After a while, a hand shot up and a girl, who Alison didn’t recognise stood forward. She was a bit shorter than Alison and had long brown hair. Alison reckoned she was a couple of years younger as she seemed quite bashful in coming forward “What’s your name?” Alison said to the girl. “Becki” was the reply “And may I ask, what shoe size are you?” Alison smiled to herself when she said this. She knew that Rachel would be wearing size 5 boots as she was also a size 5 and they used to swap shoes, amongst other things, when they were good friends. “Size 5” beamed the girl. “Well then, I think we have a perfect match!” And with this, Alison walked over to Rachel and went to work of Rachel’s right boot. She found the zip and slowly pulled it down. The crowd was silent which meant that the sound of unzipping reverberated through the hallways. Alison carefully worked off the first boot so as not to disturb the semi-conscience Rachel. She didn’t want her to wake up. Well, not yet. She pulled off the boot and put it to one side. She realised that Rachel had opted to not wear socks today. “I hope Rach doesn’t get cold feet!” She muttered to herself. A few nearby students giggled at this, but most were silent, in anticipation. Alison turned her attentions to the second boot and gave it the same scrupulous attention. The zip was carefully undone and Rachel’s foot was eased out of the boot. Alison, satisfied with her surgical like removal of Rachel’s boots let out a sigh, stood up with the boots in hand and walked over to Becki. “There you go Becki, you can take these” said Alison “I hope you enjoy wearing this whore’s boots!” she signalled at the still unmoving figure of Rachel. Becki, feeling a bit intimidated by Alison, simply nodded and scurried off through the crowd and round the corner, just in case Alison decided to turn her attention on the younger student. Alison enjoyed removing Rachel’s boots in that fashion and was going to continue auctioning off Rachel’s clothes for as long as possible!!! |
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| Name: | Janet |
| Subject: | Who got embarrassed? |
| Message: | We all thought it was great fun playing jokes on random students in high school. The more embarrassing they were, the more we enjoyed them. We spacially loved to see boys getting their pants pulled down and how embarrassed the got. Boys would steal other boys undeware while taking showers and had to spend the rest of their classes with nothing under their pants. They got so embarrassed because girls were told witch boys din't have them on. Every boy in school knew girls enjoyed it and keept pranking boys just to score points with us. Once we were asked if we wanted to see boys get stripped naked. They told us boys use no underware under their sports shorts in PE period. It was going to be the ultimate pantsing ever and we all went down to the gym to see it happen. They were doing chin ups on this bar while a group of girls sat to cheer them on. They picked boys that happen to pass by and got them to do some chin ups. As soon as they pulled themselves up they ended naked from waist in front of everyone. They were so embarrassed to end up hanging there with their dicks on show they just screamed "shit" and ran out blushing while we rolled with laughter. One of them got his legs held and his shorts pulled right off and thrown across the room. He din't dare let go of the bar while we rushed up to get a look at his dick waving in mid air. He was so embarrassed when he ran to fetch his shorts and had to streak naked to get them. The funny part was that it was so embarrassing they din't dare tell anyone about it. |
| Name: | Triple JJJ |
| Subject: | Great stories |
| Message: | Great job to all. Love the Fun Day in the Basement story. Hoping for a continuation as well as the Alison & Rachel saga. Good good good! |
| Name: | Sailor |
| Subject: | Holey Crap ! |
| Message: | Alison doesn't stand a chance against Rachel.
Even I can't imagine tearing a pair of Jeans in half. Alison will soon be as naked as the New Years Baby ! |
| Name: | dave |
| Subject: | sounds good so far |
| Message: | sounds good so far, when will part three be posted.
Alison did manage to keep her fancy underwear . |
| Name: | LSSno1fan |
| Subject: | Alison and Rachel at Thornside High - Part 2 |
| Message: | As promised Part 2 now up. Thanks for the feedback - keep it up!! Might be worth sticking feedback in the discussion section rather than the forum but that's up to Dan!! Hope you enjoy part 2
Alison and Rachel - Part 2 This time Alison’s head collision was worse and she sank to the floor, and lay on her front. It was now that Rachel noticed the part of Alison’s underwear and she smiled to herself. This is just too easy, she thought to herself. "Who wants to see this whore's underwear?!?" she shouted to the crowd. As expected she was welcomed with a roar of approval. She turned Alison over who groaned and nursed her head with both hands. Rachel wanted this to be slow and dramatic so she stood with each foot each side of Alison’s sprawled body and bent over, giving the boys behind her a good look at her arse. She began to work the top button of Alison’s jeans which was soon undone. She worked the second one off as well and pulled the two sides apart to get a better look at Alison choice of underwear. Rachel had to admit she was impressed. Alison was wearing a black lace number with and pick bow on the front. There was also a pink ribbon attached to either of the bow which she suspected went all the way round the waistedband. Suddenly, Rachel noticed that Alison was starting to come to and realised she had to get these off quick. She didn’t have enough time to undo any more buttons so she stepped over to Alison’s feet, quickly removed Alison’s white trainers to expose her matching white socks, lifted her legs and began to pull her jeans. Alison, still groggy, was jerked into consciousness when Rachel first tugged at her jeans. She wasn’t sure what was happening but looked down her body and realised someone had undone her jeans and was trying to get then off. A second tug from Rachel caused the jeans to slide a little further down. Alison suddenly realised the seriousness of the situation and realised she could be stripped in front of the whole class. A third tug, and Alison felt her jeans sliding further down her body, but, to her horror, her underwear was also starting to come down with the jeans. Alison knew that one more tug would completely work of the jeans so she had to react now. Should she grab the jeans and try to battle back but risk losing jeans and underwear? Or were her jeans so far off that she should just attempt to keep her lacy underwear on? Her hands flew down and grabbed the top of her black lace underwear. Sure enough, a final tug from Rachel completely relieved Alison of her jeans and left her lying on her back in just her black lace underwear with the pink bow and her white socks. A massive cheer erupted from the crowd as Rachel held the jeans above her head like a trophy. She turned to face the embarrassed figure still lying on the floor. “Wow Ali. I have to say, nice panties. You really know how to excite a crowd.” And with that she spun round to the crowd and continued to celebrate her victory. Alison pulled the hem of her top down in an attempt to cover her underwear but when she tried this she noticed that the top of her bra was becoming exposed and, with a yelp, quickly let go. She knew she had to get her jeans back so she scrambled to her feet only to be met with a loud ripping noise that silenced the crowd’s cheering. She looked at Rachel who was now holding two items of clothing, or rather two halves. Rachel had torn Alison’s jeans in two...... |
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| Name: | Rob |
| Subject: | Fun day at the basement |
| Message: | Cathy... I hope you do black mail this kid... I want to hear the full story. |
| Name: | craig u.k |
| Subject: | nice story thanks LSSno1fan |
| Message: | lovin it keep it up |
| Name: | dave |
| Subject: | finger poke |
| Message: | finger poke should be okay.
it isn't sex. |
| Name: | Sailor |
| Subject: | got to be bare |
| Message: | I agree with Abby it's got to be bare.
I think it's okay to spread open and wide but no sex |
| Name: | LSSno1fan |
| Subject: | Alison and Rachel |
| Message: | Thanks for the feedback. Abbycakes, if a lot of people have the same opinion as you then the next story I write could involve complete nudity. I will, however, refude to write any anything hardcore or more explicit than general nudity. Part two will go up tmw evening!! |
| Name: | Abbycakes |
| Subject: | Alison and Rachel |
| Message: | I like the way the story is going, but IMHO I prefer when the girl(s) are stripped completely nude, right down to losing their shoes and socks. Getting stripped just to their underwear just isn't enough. |
| Name: | Anonymous |
| Subject: | Alison and Rachel |
| Message: | Great start so far, and I look forward to hearing the rest of it! |
| Name: | LSSno1fan |
| Subject: | Alison and Rachel at Thornside High |
| Message: | Hi guys. Huge fan of the site and I love some of the stoies beng posted. I have to say that I prefer stories when girls are stipped to their underwear and are embarrassed. Plus I like ones that go into a lot of detail. Can't say I'm a huge fan of the more hard core and explicit storylines but I can appreciate that everyone has different prferences and that's why this is such a fantastic website (my hat goes of to you ddandemann). Anyway, my point is that I have written a story. It's one deals with stripping to underwear only and goes into a lot of detail (the story is about one incident and lasts for 9 1/2 pages!!!!) As a consquence I will post it in parts. If a lot of people like my still of writing then I will continue to post more parts (the story is complete, but I dont want to post the whole thing as it would take up a lot of room on the forum and I can appreciate that some people won't be interested in my story) Also, as it's complete there's no chance of my leaving you guys with a half-finished story (unless they prove very unpopular) FEEDBACK is very much welcome (even if they are negative) and is a neccesity if I am to post the whole thing. I hope this is ok with everyone and that you enjoy the first part!!!
Cheers, LSSno1fan Alison and Rachel at Thornside High - Part 1 Alison and Rachel had grown up together in the town of Northville and had lived next door to each other for as long as they could remember. All through their childhood they had been best friends and always looked out for one another. Rachel was older by 1 year, which meant that she was always a year above her at Thornside High School which they both attended. However, they had a falling out when, last year, Alison had gone to try out for the girls football team. Rachel, having done the trial the previous year, was already on the team and was involved in deciding which girls would make the cut. Alison was not one of them, and she took this quite badly, even blaming Rachel for not influencing the decision enough. Since then their friendship has been slowly breaking apart. At first, they were just making bitchy rumours about each other and spreading them around the school but then, a few months ago, Alison was seen at a party getting off with Rachel’s boyfriend and Rachel had been looking at a way to get revenge..... One day, Rachel saw Alison by her locker. Alison was preoccupied as she looked for her chemistry textbook so didn’t notice Rachel. So Rachel stood there looking her up and down, planning her next move. Alison was wearing a navy blue spaghetti strap top which was short enough to show a bit of her toned stomach. She also wore black jeans and belt. Rachel considered her own outfit, a tight pink t-shirt, short white skirt and knee high boots, and thought she was probably in a more vulnerable position should things get out of hand. But she had the element of surprise and she would hopefully be done before Alison could react. "You bitch" Rachel shouted. Alison jolted for a second but hen composed herself when she recognised the voice. She turned to face her former friend with a smirk on her face. "How are we doing today, Rach??" Alison said "How dare you come into school wearing the clothes that you stole from me!!" yelled Rachel. At this moment a few students had turned their attention to this argument. Alison looked shocked. "What the hell are you talking about, bitch" she replied. "Those clothes that you’re wearing. You stole them from me when you were pretending to be my friend for all those years. And now I want them back!!" And with that Rachel charged at Alison and pushed her into the lockers. There was a great crash as Alison’s head cracked off the metal door leaving her a little stunned. As her hands tried to soothe her head Rachel saw her opportunity. She began working on Alison’s belt and had it undone in a few seconds. She grabbed the buckle and pulled as hard as she could. This caused a whooshing noise as the belt whizzed round Alison’s waist and through the loops in her jeans. Alison gasped as she felt the friction of the belt leave her waist and put her hands down to where her belt should've been. Rachel allowed herself some gloating time as she paraded the victory item to the group that had gathered who cheered the removal of the belt. Alison stepped forward, but as she did so, she noticed that by not having her belt on, her jeans now sat a little lower on her hips exposing the top part of her underwear. She blushed a little bit as she realised that people were pointing out the little pink bow that was now visible on the front of her underwear. But embarrassment soon turned to anger as she charged at Rachel who still had her back to her. But Rachel had been expecting this and so she quickly side-stepped the charge and grabbed the back of her top and the back of her jeans and threw her into the lockers on the other side of the corridor........ |
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| Name: | Beckey |
| Subject: | Turn on |
| Message: | It was the day we were going on a camping trip and never thought such a thing was going to happen. We started off on a trail that was supoused to take us to some water falls, acording to this boy that had been there before. My girlfriends and I sat down for a break while two girls went on ahead with the boys. They told us just to stay on the trail to not get lost. My girlfriends and I rested for some ten minutes before hitting the trail again. We were unaware that they had pulled a very embarrassing joke on a boy named Alan. They had tied him with his back against a tree trunk with his pants and undeware down to his ankles by the side of the trail. He had been left there to get caught by us as we came up the trail. When we got there his t-shirt had been pulled up over his head exposing the whole front of his body. Just horryfied by the anticipation of getting caught by girls cumming upon on him, he couldn't stop himself from getting an erection. It was so arousing and erotic to watch him, basically naked with his hard dick sticking out in front us, that we took our sweet time looking at his dick before cutting him loose. He looked so embarrassed when he saw us standing there looking at him while he arraged his clothes back on blushing like crazy. He was so humiliated he disapeared back down the trail and never came back. |
| Name: | Janie |
| E-mail address: | jkaugust1@comcast.net |
| Subject: | Room Service |
| Message: | Room Service
This past week I was traveling to arrange a meeting for a large engineering firm. My job involves going to hotel conferences, doing setup and speaker preparation. Speakers are usually some lame PhD engineering geek talking about how to dispose of spent nuclear wastes, or build new reactors, or some equally lame crap I just can’t understand, but it’s a job. So I come, set them up, get them going, register attendees and coordinate the meeting. I come in early the day before the meeting and leave a day or two later. If I’m lucky, I can fit in a museum or concert the day before or after. Last week I was in DC at the Omni Renaissance, a very classy hotel. For some reason our business charges were goofed up, and they wanted me to pay my room directly. That would have been $300/night times 4, or $1200 out of my pocket, so naturally I called our home office to set it straight. The ensuing delays ruined my afternoon plans the rest of the day. I had planned look around the National Museum of Art, downtown on the mall. By the time I got my charges straight I had burned up an hour, and worse, was mentally exhausted. So I told them quite bluntly how disappointed I was, but then apologized immediately. I realized it was my lame boss's fault that home office had screwed it all up. Still mad I managed to put my bags in my room, take a quick shower and tear downtown on the Metro to view art. When they closed the gallery at 5:30, I’d managed to view St. Vincent’s “Victory,” Magni’s “Reading Girl of Veronica,” and Devaux’s “Nude Girl with Shell,” all quite carefully. All were just such beautiful testaments to feminine beauty, I was starting to feel much better. So on the way back to my hotel feeling very inspired, I stopped off at Murphy’s for a drink. I was still decked out in my blazer, short pleated skirt and pumps travel business attire. Quickly two guys were beside me offering drinks, and I'd quickly I’d had two or three. Well, feeling I’d better not overdo it, I headed back to the Omni around Seven, to my erstwhile hookups' disappointment. I found my sixth floor room, and began thinking about tomorrow’s meeting. Taking off my blazer and skirt, I carefully hung them in the closet, before lying down falling deep asleep on my bed. So, only wearing my blouse and thigh-highs, thinking faintly I might go out later to eat, I didn’t put on any pajamas. Sometime latter, maybe around eight, I heard a pound, pound, pound. Groggy and confused, I didn’t answer but heard it again. Then a deep voice said, “Room Service.” Now the Omni has thin walls, built in the 1930’s, so I figured the call was for next door. Ignoring it dozing away again, I suddenly realized, a waiter bellboy was profusely apologizing in my room. “I’m sooooooo sorry Miss. I didn’t think you were in here,” he was saying before I’d even awoken. He continued, “No one answered the door. Could I please leave these simple tokens?” Vaguely I remember trying to sit up still half asleep as the waiter stood there waiting. He continued, “Ma’am I’m sorry but someone sent you these special gifts. Could I please present them for your inspection?” For a moment I wondered if those guys from Murphy’s had followed me back from the bar. Whatever, I thought, then thinking in a foggy way it was my lame boss, who botched up my room arrangements. “Put it on the stand, here,” I said stirring, waving, and sitting. As the young college age waiter unloaded his cart, then I realized he was staring at me (and my panties)! There I was right in front of him, in nothing but Nellie’s Girl panties! (Now if you don’t know, below the waist Nellie’s Girls, leave little to desire.) With elegant fabric, they’re very revealing, and sometimes fun just to wear. So realizing he’s already seen my mound cleavage, I just flopped back down on my bed. He seemed to take his time unloading the nice aperitif tray. Later I discovered were chocolates, a bottle of Cabernet wine and a card So, waking again around Midnight, I only then really saw the chocolates, Cabernet wine and card. I started looking over the treats hungrily after sleeping through dinner. Then I realized opening the card, the hotel, not my boss, had provided the nice aperitif tray. The card apologized for my inconvenience checking in, and so that was how I came by my bouquet tray. Now that my earlier drinks had worn off, I realized looking into my mirror, lying on my bed in only my stockings and top I had might as well almost been nude. Though my white blouse covered my chest, my Nellie’s Girl panties below my waist were quite clearly bare. Then I realized I’d been the show for my awestruck bellboy waiter. My real shock can a couple days later, though checking out. Checking my bag at the desk, the boy took my bag with a broad smile. Then I realized he must have been the one who’d provided me room service the night before last. Suddenly I felt modest, and my legs felt weak, so I tried to make up with small talk. Asking him how he liked his job at the Omni, he gave me the claim check grinning broadly. Then he said, as he winked, while the pay was modest, the fringes most certainly over-compensated. He couldn’t imagine how any job could be better! Blushing, I’d realized this boy had indeed seen me almost as intimately as my mother. But on second thought, I figured it was probably just like he said; I was only one guest among many others. |
| Name: | big fan |
| Subject: | tattoed bitch |
| Message: | What's the update on part 3 of tattoed bitch taught a lesson?? Great start!!! |
| Name: | Cathy & friends |
| Subject: | Fun day at the basement |
| Message: | We were constantly bothered by some young kids from the next building and we just about had it with them. My girl friend thought up all these wild ideas to get back at them. There many of them but the best one came from my friend Cathy. She wanted to catch one of them alone, pull his pants off and leave him in his undeware. She was sure we all could over power him and pull off his pants so he would have to run home in his undeware. After all we were all 16 year old girls and eight of us could get our revenge. One day we saw one of them go down into the basement and we all fallowed after him. We locked the door and caught him smoking pot behind the water pumps. We told him we were going to call the police with our cel phone and he began pleading to not do it. He was so scared his father would find out and beat the shit out of him. Cathy told him we wouldn't say anything if he took off all his clothes off. He wanted to just pull his pants down but we told him he had to strip down umdeware and all. He was scared he said would do it if we promised not to tell. It was so horny to watch him strip off his clothes one by one and when he slipped off his undeware he was trying to hide his hard dick from us. We grabbed all his clothes and threaten to drag him out side and leave him naked if he din't do exactly what we told him. He had no other choice but to give into our demands. We forced him to yerk his dick in front of us and would let him off the hook till he we saw him cum. We had so much fun looking at stroking his stiff dick that he din't noticed we were snapping cel phone pictures of the whole thing. He looked so funny standing there with a bright red face wanking his boner and finally shot his juice all over the floor. He thought it was all over but made him get down and lick it all up if he wanted to leave with clothes on. He know avoids even getting close to us every time he sees us. We've got the pictures and Cathy wants to blackmail him into licking her pussy and got us all thinking how horny that would be. |
| Name: | jenny905 |
| E-mail address: | jenny905@hotmail.com |
| Subject: | paid back at hellween party |
| Message: | Ihad a helloween party at my home. I made the mistake telling my mom to f off in front of everyone. Then my mom told everyone i still wet myself. then without warning she told me to stip down to only the diaper nothing else. As i said no and cried she made me do it. All my friends classmates stood and saw me wearing a pamper nothing else and laughed took photos. Then my mom told me to remove the diaper stand naked with my hands at my sides. Everyone cheered and lsughed and took more pics. My mom made me stay that way all night wwith me being naked and everyone seeing i was shaved there. Though the night i was grab piniched had fingers inserted in me. The next day the pics were all over my school. My mom told me she hope i learn respect by degrading ad taking my pride away. Told me in the future i can lok for more of the same. |
| Name: | SpyStrip |
| E-mail address: | spystrip@hotmail.com |
| Subject: | Genuine Medical Role Play Humiliation that Haunts me to This Day |
| Message: | The following is a very real event, that happened about 8 years ago. It’s part of a larger discussion of how my girlfriend and I became interested in getting turned on by enjoying others humiliated us sexually. We were part of a bdsm club that meant once a month, more or less, and this group had with in it, a smaller group that enjoyed role play. Many of the role play scenarios involved humiliation, and they gave us a rush.
“Unfortunately” I told my girl that I loved what had happened to me over the eight or so months had been real fun, and that the humiliations done to me or to us, were only a turn on. I also loved to watch her get humiliated in role plays where she was one of the “victims”. She had this thing about guys just a bit younger than her seeing her naked, especially when being “spied upon”, or as part of a role play, where she was forced and abused in some way. A month before, the role play club did something pretty dangerous, even for their crazy attitude, by including “civilians” in the role play, without their knowledge. Two of the other girls pretended to be undercover police, working for the sheriff’s department, and my girlfriend was at a satalite office of a community college in Barstow, a desert city in California, asking people to discuss their political views. My girl is a knockout, and she had no problem talking with two guys who had gone to their evening class there, pretending to be from a political party, and asking them questions. Naturally, they responded to her, and wanted to hang with her as long as she would ask them questions. The building had been scoped out and known to the girls who did the role play on my girl, and her excitement over being exposed and humiliated in front of 19 year old guys, especially because she was about 22. This site of buildings had a basement that was not in use to students, and I was taken to one of the unused rooms in this basement, put in an adjoining room, with an old fashioned keyhole on the door knob, and told to wait, and enjoy the show. They told me they were about to nearly arrest my girl, and that two guys, not part of the role play, were going to get the show of their lives. My girl had talked with the guys, and walked them down to the basement, where she could discuss the political things with them. She had taken their names and addresses, and written down their views. The girls in the role play asked her to pick out two guys who she would completely enjoy being humiliated in front of, and she had picked out these two. While they were at this round table, which I had passed, but couldn’t see from my position, the two women, plus two others, busted in on her, pretending to be police officers, and blocked the only exit. The guys were shocked, but also saw two male “officers” standing outside of the door, and there would be no point in them trying to rush the six of them, especially because they did nothing wrong. One of the women had an honest to goodness police badge for Barstow, and that was all that was needed, because her ordering around the others made the guys presume they were all genuine. But what really made it work, was that the “officers” never really questioned the boys, but turned their attention entirely on my girlfriend. They told her, in front of the boys, that they knew she was a drug dealer, though she protested she was from the Republican party, attempting to canvas and recruit students at Barstow. The boys were sat down in chairs, inside the room within the basement, and the two female officers who stayed with them, assured them they were in no trouble, and would soon be free to leave, once they cleared up whether my girl was a drug dealer. They shut the door, and two of the girl officers left, leaving the five of them in this closed room, with me watching it all. After patting my girl down, and taking from her all of her materials and things, the “officers” asked her a series of questions, and she continued to deny knowing what they were talking about. After a lot of demands, the officers, ordered my girl to undress, piece by piece, before the guys, acting completely embarrassed, and then humiliated, as she went from her business attire, to her bra and panties. With each loss of clothing, she became more mortified, and I enjoyed her various stages of undress, and humiliation. When she complained why they had to make her do this before the guys, the officers laughed that she had modesty over exposing herself to either her partners, who had probably seen her naked already, or her potential clients. They said that they knew anyway that they’d find drugs on her. It was a fantastic role play, the likes of which no one had ever designed at the club: using regular, uninvolved people, to create a deep sense of humiliation, as she saw the guys continue to watch her dilemma, along with her forced striptease. When one guy objected for my girlfriend’s sake, he was told to shut up, or he’d be arrested. So he shut up. I knew my girl, and knew she was enjoying every moment of her situation, and fed off the guys’ eyeballing her with every piece of clothing she removed. Finally, the officer ordered her to remove her bra, and my girl nearly cried, but complied, and was ordered to stand in the middle of the room, in nothing but her panties, with her hands on her head, while her clothing was searched through. Eventually, she was told to turn around, and she stood there as one of the officers pulled her panties down to her feet. She was ordered to step out of them, and by this time, the guys were mezmorized, and didn’t say a word, but watched as she was stripped of her last shred of clothing, and dignity. You could cut the sexual tension with a knife. Of course, after the guys got a full view of her bare ass, she was ordered to turn around once more, and had to stand before the two guys she had talked to and flirted with, completely nude. She enjoyed role playing dying inside, as she watched the guys, whose eyes were glued to her, as they took in full looks at her naked breasts, thighs, and pussy. After fifteen seconds of this moment, the door burst open, and the two other female “officers” came in, and told them all to get moving, that the dealer had gotten in her car, and had left. The women took hold of the guys, and told them to leave immediately, and they walked out, as my girl stood there, wide eyed but not covering herself, with an expression of total submission to her nightmare experience. After leaving the basement, the two male “officers” told the boys to get moving up the staircase, and they did so. The entire party, including myself, left out another door to a van that was parked near the top of a second set of stairs. To save time, there was a blanket for my girl, who threw it over herself, and jumped into the van with the rest of us, dressing once it began to drive off. The role players couldn’t chance the guys telling someone |