Chapter 2: The Naked Truth My parents had trained me from an early age not to see what was in front of me. To look, but never to truly look. To avert my gaze before recognition could take root. To see my own body as something that needed to be hidden—shameful, indecent—and to extend that…
Journey to Authenticity and Growth Chapter 1: Dress Code Violation At twenty-four, I was certain I understood adulthood. My business degree hung lopsided on my apartment wall—still crooked from the night I’d winged a shoe at it after rejection email number three. My résumé was a work of optimistic fiction: buzzwords standing in for experience,…
The Principal of the school Julie hear of Joey lifetime nudist registration and decided he be perfect person to spear head a new campaign in school for naked in school program She had his picture taken and blown up for billboard in the school with words naked in school program Our top student Joey will…
Mom Beth walked into teen son Joey hey son I was thinking how would you like to go down to the courthouse and register as a lifetime nudist that way you never have to wear ever again. Joey said Mom I love that idea and they got into the car and put on seat belts….
The air inside the Crucible was thick and smelled of metal and brimstone. Stripes of glowing magma pulsed behind thin sections of the cave walls, casting the space in a shifting red light. The rock floor warmed their feet even through the thick soles of their makeshift hareskin boots. “By the Frostfather’s sweaty armpit, it’s…
Content Type:
Embarassment/Humiliation, Forced Exposure, Only One Naked
3,379 words (~19 minutes reading time)
Taleen dropped from the shuttle ramp, boots hitting the polished stone path. Steam hissed under her feet. Her lekku bounced with each step as she pulled down her hood. “Xul’s garden,” she whispered, grinning. “Cute.” The garden sprawled out, wild and impossible. Red trees with crystal leaves. Green vines spiraled up into floating pods. Flowers…
Emily woke with a start, realizing she’d dozed off while laying in the basin of blessed water. Strangely, she felt none of the ill effects of sleeping in a bathtub. There was no crick in her neck, and her fingers and toes were less pruney than she would have expected. Instead, she felt lighter and…
The Girl Who Became the Canyon ––––––––––––––––––––––––––– Prologue: The Weight before Letting Go Before I broke—before I broke? No. I’m not sure I was ever whole to begin with. Maybe I was born fractured, or perhaps I was just worn down—ground to pieces beneath the weight of unspoken expectations, unreturned calls, and the quiet cruelty…
Content Type:
Embarassment/Humiliation, Only One Naked, Romance/Friendship
8,922 words (~50 minutes reading time)
The monks marched Emily and Dorian to the tower at the end of the cliff and down its tightly spiraling staircase. Several times, Emily’s feet slipped on the steps, and she was lifted up and upbraided by her captor, a powerfully built woman with jet-black hair and a severe expression. Emily’s failed teleportation, thwarted by…
[The long-awaited next chapter has arrived. I would suggest starting at the beginning if you haven’t read the first two chapters.] The longer she waited, the more nervous Luan became. Every little sound from the corridor made her want to run and hide. Her fingers, arms, and shoulders ached from being stretched across the desk….
The spell left the air brittle. Like a storm had passed without thunder—just the pressure, still pressing. Yutjaa stood frozen mid-swing, one foot braced, her axe held just above a downed guard’s chest. She couldn’t move. But she could talk. “Illya,” she said, voice low and deadly, “what in the gods’ throats did…
Heyou stood in the shadow of his warped sign—HEY YOU’S HONEST GOODS, the letters cracked like old teeth. His ears twitched when he saw them coming. Sharp smile already in place, like he’d been born with it. “Well, well, well,” he crooned, straightening his crooked little tie. The “suit” he wore looked like it had…
Content Type:
Embarassment/Humiliation, Only One Naked
9,060 words (~50 minutes reading time)
Emily woke slowly to the rhythmic sigh of the waves. The sun was already high on the horizon, warming the sand beneath her, though the sea breeze still carried a refreshing coolness. She stretched, feeling a satisfying ache in muscles pushed to their limit the previous day. Her body, adorned by little more than sand,…
