Chapter 2 Sue was in shock. She couldn’t even reply, just a mumbled yes sir. Then got up and walked out the door. Dan, (Mr. Ellsworth) just shook his head. As he watched her leave he thought, That girl’s a few fries short of a Happy Meal. She looked like a zombie walking down the…
Rachel by now had removed both her Sandals, after struggling to get started, her bare feet touching the cold, dirty smooth concrete floor. After putting them in the Back Pack, she reached under her skirt to peel off her Panties. Putting her thumbs between the elastic of the Panties with her thumbs touching her skin,…
Content Type:
Blackmail/Coercion, Embarassment/Humiliation, Only One Naked
1,815 words (~10 minutes reading time)
A sunny mid morning day, in early September. The temperature already increasing, countering the previous night’s cool. A gentle breeze comes in from the Lake, barely enough to move flags drooping limply on their masts. It’s going to become a sultry day, as the last dregs of an “el Scorchio” Summer starting to merge into…
She scrambled towards her things, grabbed them in her arms and heard the click from his phone as she made a run for it, letting her know he had just taken a picture of her retreating form. Slipping through the grass and hearing the dog bark she ran, and turned some corners, putting a few…
“Tell me again, why you wanted me to come along,” Josy said after they got out of the car after parking, adding “not that I mind, you know”. She gave Melanie a playful shoulder bump, the awkward question about spanking her ex apparently forgotten. “I could use your opinion for an outfit,” Melanie said. “Good…
Melanie had joined the Walker family for lunch again. Yet again she was helping to clean up the table afterwards. She was bent over on the patio table and sensed someone was behind her. She turned her head but couldn’t see who it was. Her arms were extended out over the table. “Whatcha doin’ Mark?”…
Start writing… WRAP SKIRTS I always had a thing for wrap skirts. I guess it’s the ease in which they come off that gets me. Just pull the string and OOPS. So after reading about Melanie I thought I’d share a story that is based on real events. Sue didn’t give me all the details…
Melanie and Josy were standing on the sidewalk in front of their houses after returning from their long walk and talk. After a couple of slip ups, Melanie had seen no way around telling Josy how her dad had seen her sunbathing just over a week ago. “You’re kidding! My dad saw your pussy?” Josy…
Content Type:
Embarassment/Humiliation, Only One Naked, Stripping
4,600 words (~26 minutes reading time)
Josy stood there in Melanie’s room, looking expectantly at Melanie, who knew she was waiting for an explanation for why she’d run half naked through her garden just a few minutes ago. “Ah…what do you mean?” Melanie asked, hoping against hope that she didn’t have to talk about it. She was feeling lightheaded. What did…
In front of the full-length mirror in her room, Melanie stood completely naked. In just a few minutes, she’d be outside to catch some sun. Well, not like this, she giggled to herself. After a morning of classes and a quick lunch, Melanie had finished the week’s assignments early during the communal study hours. It…
Emi opened her eyes and pulled her blanket up over herself, thinking of Ben. A happy dread filled her mind as she thought about that kiss. She needed to see Ben and confirm that what she was imagining wasn’t just her alcohol-fuelled imagination. Second thoughts started creeping in as she remembered him saying a couple…
*Contains some harsh language, mainly swearing. June was hot in that year, but the breeze made it not so unbearable. If only the experience at Woodcrest Creek Camp was more pleasant. Tuesday had arrived, the day the group was scheduled for a morning of climbing straight-after breakfast. “I sure hope the instructors don’t make…
Content Type:
Embarassment/Humiliation, Only One Naked
7,469 words (~41 minutes reading time)
Originally posted on Deviantart on May 30, 2018. Special thanks to EllaMennopi for additional proofreading. The sewing machine gave consistent ticks as its operator’s vigilant eye observed its progress. Every repair came together with surgical precision, matching the original fabric. After applying the thread, the tailor picked up a magnifying glass to inspect her work….
