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Surprise Assembly
12-28-2012, 10:49 AM
Post: #11
RE: Surprise Assembly
Finally the order was filled. When Brighid went to pay the man said "no need,
just bring her in again ok?" Brighid smiled and Shannon groaned, knowing that a
trip to this Dunkin Donuts would be on the agenda again before her six weeks
were up.

"Shannon, grab the tray, I'll find us a seat."

Shannon seethed but leaned over and grabbed the tray, putting her ass out and
giving the man behind the counter a better view of it and her breasts. She
pulled the tray off the counter and walked to where Brighid was sitting. She
couldn't really cover anything but held the tray low, figuring that everyone
here had already seen her tits anyway.

She cringed when she saw that Brighid had chosen a high stool and the lack of a
wall where her legs would go. She noticed that anyone walking into the store
would have an unobstructed view of her bare pussy as she sat in the chair.

"I was going to get it to go before you pulled that little stunt back there,"
Brighid said in a quiet, but mean tone. "Now, you'll have to suffer a little."

The older girl took her muffin and began to cut a small piece off, placing it in
her mouth and taking a swig of the coffee. Shannon didn't want to eat this
disgusting donut but her hunger got the better of her and she picked it up and
bit into it. As soon as she did it, she knew why Brighid had ordered it for her.
Some of the powder shook off and blew all over her chest, breasts and chin.
There were no napkins near her as Brighid had moved them all over to her side of
the counter.

The bell attached to the door went off and she heard a gasp. She looked over the
partition and saw there were three teenage boys standing there, mouths agape as
they saw her pussy in all of its glory. She had been concentrating on eating her
donut and forgot about her situation. When they had entered, her knees were
spread wide, giving them an unobstructed view of her pussy lips, slightly agape.

Quickly she closed her legs and ducked down so that they would be unable to see
her face. Just then she heard one of them say, "Look guys, if you come around
here you can see her tits."

She saw two heads hurry around the partition and their eyes went right to her
powder covered tits. "Holy shit, look at her."

Brighid was smiling at the awful situation she had put Shannon in. The boys
didn't even move until she spoke up..."Hey guys, why don't you order and then
come sit with us. I'm sure Shannon would like to get to know you better."

That got the boys running to the counter. Brighid smiled. "And we are not
leaving until all of your donut is eaten and your milk is finished."

Shannon rolled her eyes. Brighid knew the difficulties she was having eating the
donut and she hated milk...would struggle to finish the whole container.

She continued to bite pieces off the donut, trying to be careful but the powder
was going everywhere. The onlookers all stopped and stared, enjoying the erotic
site. The boys hurried back and sat next to the naked girl. They could not take
their eyes off of her. Who would have thought that watching a girl eat would be
such a turn on but for these boys, their erections were a sign that they were
certainly turned on.

They started asking all kinds of questions, why she was naked, did she like
being naked, did she know that she had powder all over her chest. She answered
them all civilly (school punishment; no, she hated it; and yes she knew that she
had powder all over her chest thank you). As she bit into the next to last
piece, a wad of cream fell out and landed on her right nipple. She froze and the
boys gasped. What an erotic site!

"Would one of you please help my sister with that, she's always making such a
mess," Brighid said. The three boys almost feel over each other but one, the
tallest one, took his finger and got the cream off of the nipple, taking a feel
of her breast while he did.

"Thank you," Shannon said, feeling a chill through her body that she couldn't
explain.

Brighid finished her muffin and coffee and put it on the tray. "Come on Shannon,
finish your milk so that we can go. You're going to be late for school."

Shannon took the carton and began to chug the milk down. As she did, she felt
something hit her elbow and the spout left her mouth and went down her chin and
onto her bare breasts. The cold milk caused her to groan and her nipples
hardened almost immediately.

"Jesus Shannon, what a mess you are. You can't go to school like that."

The sight of the naked girl dripping milk sent two of the boys over the edge.
Their pants now showed what their moans from before had signaled...they had
orgasmed at the vision.

"Shannon, look what you have done to those poor boys. My God, you are so bad. Go
into the bathroom and get yourselves cleaned off and get those poor boys some
wet paper towels or something. We can't have them walking around all sticky now
can we?"

Shannon looked at her sister, pleading for this to be over. Brighid stared right
back, letting her naked sister know that this was far from over.

PART 22

Shannon got off the high stool and walked to the bathroom. The girl behind the
counter started to laugh when she saw the naked girl covered with powder and
milk. Shannon shot her a nasty look but that just made the girl laugh harder.
After all, what threat was a naked girl.

Shannon pushed open the door to the ladies room and sat down on the toilet,
holding her head in her hands and sobbing. She was a filthy mess and everyone
could see every part of her. Despite being naked for two whole days now, she
still wasn't over the embarrassment of being seen in those most intimate places.

She heard a knock on the door and Brighid telling her to hurry. Quickly Shannon
went to the sink and started to wet some paper towels. She saw the mess that was
her body, the milk was drying and the powder that was left was clumped together.
By the time she finally got everything cleaned off, the knocking began again but
louder. She went to open the door and remembered that she had to get some wet
towels for the boys. Shannon wet the towels and folded them up and finally left
the bathroom.

Most of the store had cleared out of the people that had witnessed Shannon's
earlier humiliation and new people were there. They were shocked to see the
naked girl exiting the bathroom, her bare feet slapping against the cold tile of
the store floor.

Shannon walked through the gawking crowd, getting a little something extra with
their morning coffee and donuts. She made her way through the line, grazing a
man's overcoat as she passed, feeling the rough material against her bare skin,
tearing up in jealousy over the fact that he gets clothes but she must always be
naked.

Finally she made it to where Brighid was sitting with the boys. They again gaped
as she came over, her skin still moist from the washing.

"Shannon, these boys go to St. Andrew's, you remember that private boys school.
Didn't you go to a dance there last year?"

Shannon nodded, "Yes, the Winter Formal."

She remembered it so well. She wore a long black dress, floor length. She had
argued with her father to let her wear a strapless dress but it was worth it.
She looked great and had been the attention of the party. She had gone with Joe,
the love of her life before she broke up with him last fall. She had decided
that she needed some space after dating him since 8th grade.

"Who did you go with? Was it Joe Davids?"

Again she nodded, knowing now that word would get back to Joe about her
humiliation and current situation. He would love the predicament she had gotten
herself into.

"Hey, I know Joe, we play baseball together. Wow, he was dating a piece like
you? WOW, never would have thought it."

She blushed at his words. She normally would have been flattered at his words,
even though they were a little gross. Now it was just more humiliation.

"I wonder if Joe ever saw this much of Shannon?" one of the boys asked.

"Good question," Brighid said. "Well Shannon, did he?"

"Did he what," Shannon asked challenging her sister.

"Careful girl," Brighid warned. "Did he see you naked like these boys have?"

Shannon shook her head.

"What? Not even your breasts?"

Shannon said, "No, he never saw me in less than a bathing suit."

"What a shame," one of the boys said. "You dated all of that time and he never
got to see this? What a sucker!"

Shannon turned on the boy and advanced towards him. "HE IS NOT A SUCKER! He was
a nice guy."

"Yeah, so nice you broke up with him. Shows you what nice gets you."

Shannon began to cry. The boy's words hurt. She had been so shallow breaking up
with Joe. Now she figured he would never want her again.

"Enough of this nonsense. Shannnon, help those boys get cleaned off. We'll
shield you so that no one is offended by their nudity."

Sure, Shannon thought, their nudity gets shielded. No one ever shields my
nudity. Then it hit her...Brighid wanted her clean off their penises.

"No, I can't. I mean, I've never touched one before."

The boys started to laugh. Brighid said, "Don't make a big friggin production
out of it. Just take the paper towels and clean their cocks off. You made them
mess themselves...it's the least you can do."

On shaky legs, Shannon made her way to where the first boy was sitting. She saw
the huge wet spot on his pants and wondered how he would get through the school
day. The other kids formed a human wall in front of them so that the other
customers couldn't see what they were doing.

The naked girl's hands were shaking as she undid the boy's pants and pulled them
down a bit. She then did the same with his underwear and let his penis spring
free. Of course it was not he first penis she had ever seen. She had seen her
brother naked in past years and just yesterday had ridden the bus home with that
other boy who had forced nude. But she had never touched a penis before.

Shannon saw that his hair was matted down by a sticky substance. She knew this
was sperm, she had even been hit by some yesterday when that girl had jerked off
the boy on the bus. She grabbed the wet towel and began to rub the boys now
erect penis, making sure the long organ was clean and that his hair was free of
the sticky stuff. The boy was moaning and Shannon knew she had to stop touching
him or do it all over again. She looked pleadingly at Brighid who nodded.

The naked girl moved her hands away from the boy's crotch and stood up. The boy
looked at her, his eyes glazed over and thanked her for a great morning,
smiling.

"OK, hurry up and get the other boy clean. I have to get to work."

Shannon moved to let the boy stand up and he was replaced by the other boy who
had cum watching her. He sat down and allowed the gorgeous nude girl to undo his
pants and pull his sticky cock out of his pants. What a feeling, this
unbelievable looking girl was being forced to massage his cock and clean him
off. Oh God, no one would ever believe him at school.

The naked girl used both of her hands to get his cock clean and then took a
piece of towel to dry the wet cock. She looked at Brighid, who nodded, and
Shannon got up.

The boy who hadn't cum earlier was protesting. "Why do they get to have her
touch their cocks and I don't?"

Brighid said, "Alright, come out to the car. I don't want her to do it in here,
it might cause a riot."

Shannon was shaking her head. "No Brigie, please no. Don't make me do this,
please. I'm your sister."

But Brighid just walked out of the store and out to the car, the lucky boy right
on her heels. Shannon knew she had no choice but to follow. As she made it to
the door, she bumped into a man, her bare breasts making contact with his
jacket.

"Excuse me...whoa. Shannon?"

Shannon looked up at his face and saw Mark...the older boy she had met that day
that caused this forced nudity...the day she skipped school. She couldn't
believe that he was here and was seeing this.

"Oh, uh hi Mark."

PART 23

"Man, I've been dying to see you again, but never thought I would see you like
this," Mark said, his eyes huge.

Shannon wanted to curl up and die. She had met Mark that day when she had
skipped school and gone downtown with some friends of her sister. They had a
ball and met Mark in a cafe when she had felt so grown up. He had taken her
number and said he would call on Friday. Today was Friday and this was more than
a call.

The next day at school, Shannon had been stripped of her uniform and forced to
remain naked for six weeks. Her father had extended the punishment to her house
as well so the 16 year old would be completely naked for six weeks at school and
mostly naked during that time at home.

"Ah, Mark, this is a long story and I have to go. I'm late for school," Shannon
said, trying to cover as much of her nudity as she could. "Could I explain on
the phone tonight?"

"I think that would be good but couldn't we meet for dinner or something," Mark
said, his eyes taking every inch of her in.

Shannon looked into those gorgeous brown eyes and wanted to wrap her arms and
legs around him and have him then and there. Funny but when he looked at her,
she wasn't as uncomfortable. Of course, he didn't know she was 16.

"Um, I, uh, I can't. I have to work tonight and then chaperone my brother's
birthday party. How about tomorrow?"

Please say yes, please say yes.

"Absolutely. Will you be wearing this," he asked with a grin.

For the first time, she wasn't embarrassed by her nudity and smiled back. "Oh
yeah. I'll tell you all about it."

She pushed the glass doors open and walked out to the car. Her sister was
seething but the boy was just excited in the backseat.

"Here, use this towel and finish him off. I would bet it won't take long."

Those words quickly brought Shannon down from her high of seeing Mark. She was
repulsed at the depths her sister was sending her, jerking a boy off in the
backseat of a car in the parking lot of the Dunkin Donuts during morning rush
hour seemed a bit crazy.

Shannon realized she had no choice and hopped in the back. The boy was so
ready...his cock was twitching and sticking straight out. He had already
released it from his pants. Shannon took the towel, placed it under her cock
with her right hand and began to jerk him off with her left hand. She grabbed
him at the base and quickly moved her hand up and down the length of the boy.

Brighid was right. It only took about two strokes before he began to spurt.
Shannon managed to catch it in the towel as he did so. The beige fabric now
soaked by the white liquid that poured out of the boy. Shannon couldn't take her
eyes off of the boy's jerking penis as he moaned and her hand became soaked by
the goo as well.

"Here," Brighid said, handing back a box of tissues. Shannon took it in her free
hand and began to clean the boy off and then her own hand. By the time the boy
left the car, Shannon had touched three cocks and jerked one off. How was that
for a first time?

Shannon went to get into the front seat but Brighid stopped her. "After that
disgusting display you just put on, I don't think I want you sitting up here
with me. Sit back there and spread your knees wide."

"I'm disgusting, I'm disgusting," she screamed at her sister. "You make me clean
off two boys cocks, spill my milk all over myself and then jerk a guy off and
I'm disgusting. You are nuts!"

Brighid pulled the car over with a screech to the side of the road. She threw
Shannon's book bag at the naked girl and screamed "GET OUT NOW! You can walk to
school if you are going to be such a bitch!"

Shannon was shaking from the confrontation and the thought of having to walk to
school now.

"Please Brighid, please no. I'll die out there...it's so cold...please, I'm
sorry, I'll sit like you want and keep quiet, I promise."

Brighid sat there, eyes blazing in anger. Who did Shannon think she was? This
was more proof of her high and mighty attitude.

"Fine you stupid bitch. But from now on, you will listen the first time."

Shannon breathed a sigh of relief as Brighid pulled back out onto the road and
into traffic. Remembering her orders, she spread her knees wide apart, feeling
her pussy come into full view. She sat there, arms at her side, her tits and
pussy completely on display as they drove through traffic.

The naked girl was mortified as they drove, seeing the eyes of people in vans,
trucks, buses and minivans checking out every part of her. She tried closing her
eyes but was quickly told that was a no-no so she sat there, eyes straight ahead
on the road ahead.

Finally they pulled through the gates of her school and onto safe ground. She
never thought she would be so happy to be naked at school but at least here
everyone had seen her. While she was still mortified, it was better than being
on the street.

"Thank me for your ride and for breakfast Shannon," Brighid ordered.

"Thank you for breakfast and for driving me to school," Shannon said meekly,
eyes downcast.

"You are welcome little sister. It's nice that we get to spend time together,"
the older girl said laughing.

As Shannon climbed out of the car, she felt the cold road on her bare feet. She
had barely touched the first step up into school when she heard the bell ring.
Damn, she was late. She turned back and saw Brighid with a smirk on her face
wave out the window.

The second she stepped inside the school building, Mr. Jones, the principal, was
there. "Miss Malone, my office please."

She groaned, knowing that this would mean more humiliation. She walked through
the office of his secretary, a holier-than-thou woman who looked down her nose
at the naked girl. When Shannon reached the plush carpeting of Mr. Jones'
office, she dropped to her knees and spread wide, her back straight. She knew
that she was going to be in for a rough day.

PART 24

A very sweaty and dirty Shannon Malone knelt there, naked after a full day of
humiliation at her school. Shannon, who is the midst of a six-week punishment at
school, had survived so far but was now kneeling in the principal's office,
hands cuffed behind her, blindfold on, knees spread and sinking into the plush
carpeting. She waited in anticipation for Mr. Jones to return and set her free.

Her morning had started with the humiliation at Dunkin Donuts with her sister.
When she got to school, she was a minute late, earning her first visit of the
day to Mr. Jones' office. The principal had taken a very personal interest in
her discipline.

As she knelt there that morning, Mr. Jones came around carrying a box that he
had pulled out of his closet. He placed it on his desk, a big smirk on his face.

"Well Miss Malone, you just can't seem to keep your nose clean can you?"

The naked girl looked down, eyes on the carpet. She was embarrassed enough about
her morning activities but now felt that worse was going to happen.

"You will now have an additional punishment to the nudity," Mr. Jones said. With
that, he pulled out what looked like handcuffs. "Today, your hands will be
cuffed behind your back. All of your teachers have a key and can release you if
they desire."

He came around his desk and grabbed Shannon's slender wrists and cuffed them
together behind her. She felt a strain on her shoulders as her arms were pulled
into the unnatural position.

She felt Mr. Jones' hands under her shoulders and she was pulled to a standing
position, her feet being tickled by the soft carpet. She stood there as Mr.
Jones returned to the box and pulled out a long rod with two cuffs on either
ends.

"This is a spreader bar Miss Malone...can you guess what it is for," he asked.
Shannon groaned. She knew that it was going to be put on her. Quickly Mr. Jones
fastened the cuffs onto her ankles. She was now unable to get her feet closer
than three feet apart.

"Now, Miss Malone, I am the only one with a key to your spreader bar. You may
come here after school before basketball practice to have it removed."

Shannon's mouth dropped open and eyes got wide.

"What is it Miss Malone, speak your peace now because you will not have another
chance today."

"Mr. Jones, you expect me to go around all day like this? Please Sir, I couldn't
do it."

"Nonsense...you will be fine...an athletic girl like you should have no problem
getting around the school. Steps might be hard but you will manage. Your
teachers know of the arrangement and will be okay if you are a bit late. Nothing
excessive though Miss...do not take advantage of this situation."

What was he talking about? Take advantage of the situation? I'm naked, cuffed
and spread, unable to cover any part of myself and he thinks I may take
ADVANTAGE of the situation?
"Now for the last part." Suddenly in her view was a red ball that flashed over
her eyes and into her open mouth. She felt it clasp shut behind her. "This may
be removed at lunch only but must be put back in. Ask that friend of yours,
Carrie, to remove it at lunch. Now move along please."

As a final insult, he slapped her butt, almost causing her to fall. "Careful
Shannon, you might not be able to get back up," he laughed.

The naked girl somehow managed to get out of the office and into the hallway.
She was thankful that the halls were clear since she had been late. First class
was art...she hoped that Miss Ryan was back and there would be no repeat of Miss
Winters humiliation the first day she had been naked. She had been forced to
model for all of the students who titled the work "Shannon's Breasts and
"Shannon's Vagina." All of the work was on display at the school gallery located
in a prominent hallway


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Somehow Shannon negotiated her way down the hallways, going as fast as she could
but knowing that it was painfully slow. She was only able to go a few inches at
a time the way her feet were attached. She looked at her duck like walk and knew
she would be mortified doing this in front of her fellow students for the rest
of the day.

Slowly she went until she came to the first set of steps. Luckily her school was
only three floors high and most of her classes were on the second floor.
Unfortunately, she had to get there first. At the bottom she put her right foot
up on the first step and then her left. It was tricky and once or twice she felt
like she was going to fall backwards but managed to keep her balance. How would
she do this when the stairs were filled with people, she wondered.

Finally, after what had to be 10 minutes, she made it to the top of the steps.
She tried to hurry and made it down the hall to the art studio where her first
class was. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Miss Ryan instead of Miss
Winters. The young and pretty teacher looked up from where she was helping a
student and gasped. Although she had been warned about Shannon's appearance
today, the sight of it was amazing. She had been out sick the last few days and
this was her first experience with nudity at the school.

Even the kids who had seen her modeling and had been here every day were
surprised at the spreader bar and cuffs and gag. This was intense.

Shannon tried to look away from their eyes. At least with her hands free she
could cover when she could but this was just total immobility. All of her
private parts, hidden for the first 16 years of her life, were now on blatant
display to anyone and everyone.

She didn't even see Miss Ryan approaching her, wrapping her arms around the
naked girl. The soft fabric of the teacher's sweater felt so good and Shannon
yearned for some clothing even more.

"Shannon, this is awful. You know I can't do too much to help you but I feel
terrible for you. Let me take this gag off and uncuff you. You know there is
nothing I can do about the bar."

The naked girl nodded, grateful at the kindness of this teacher she had always
admired. She felt relief as the handcuffs came off and she could straighten her
arms...and it had only been about 15 minutes. She felt Miss Ryan's hands in her
hair and felt the gag come off. Thank God, she thought, my jaw hurts...I hope
more teachers let me remove it. It's painful!

"Shannon, come on over...you can borrow my brushes and paints...Mr. jones said
that you will not have a book bag at all today."

She tried to negotiate around the easels in the room but it was nearly
impossible. Finally Miss Ryan took the easel and brought it to her with the
paints and brushes. Shannon looked around for a chair but noticed a sympathetic
look on Miss Ryan's face as the teacher shook her head.

"Sorry Shannon, you are going to have to kneel...you are not allowed chairs
today."

"Please Miss Ryan, please let me sit in a chair, I'll be good, I promise,"
Shannon whispered.

"Sorry hon, Mr. Jones' orders."

"Now class, here is the photo we are going to paint." She flipped on the
overhead projector and the class gasped. It was a photo of Shannon jerking off
that boy in Brighid's car that morning. Oh God, they know everything she
thought. Of course the boy's face was blocked out but not his cock and not her
hand wrapped around it and not one single inch of her body.

"Paint this the best you can and title it...Shannon Gets Her Breakfast. This
will also go into the Gallery."

Shannon couldn't even see the picture anymore, her eyes so blurred by the tears.
This teacher that she so admired and wanted to be like had betrayed her like the
rest.

Miss Ryan came by, squeezing Shannon's bare shoulder, and handed her a note.
Shannon opened it and read it.

"Shannon,
I am so sorry about this...Mr. Jones seems to have it out for you. I have to
protect my job and go along. I am so sorry. Please understand. Miss Ryan."

The teen looked at her favorite teacher, tears flowing down her cheeks. Instead
of offering a reassuring look, Shannon looked away and began painting the awful
scene ahead of her. While she painted, she tried to detach herself from the
event. She focused on the bluish grey interior of Brighid's car, the white shirt
the boy wore but there was no way around it...she had to focus on that penis and
draw it. She noticed that the entire class was silent and assumed that they were
all as blown away by the photo as she was.

"Class, about five more minutes...finish up. Every student in the school is
going to draw this picture and the best dozen will be displayed in the gallery."

More humiliation...Shannon's tears continued as she put the finishing touches on
the painting. She thought it would be ironic if her painting was chosen among
the best.

The bell rang and Miss Ryan came over, collecting the painting. She then
recuffed Shannon's hands behind her and put that awful ballgag back in her
mouth. Shannon knew this wouldn't come off next class with the sadist Fr. Magee.
As she shuffled off to biology, Miss Ryan gave her a pat on the back and said
quietly, "good luck."

PART 25

Kneeling there on Mr. Jones' floor, Shannon continued to recall her horrible
day. There was the awful humiliation at Dunkin Donuts. Then when she got to
school, Mr. Jones had put her in the terrible spreader bar and handcuffs behind
her.

Miss Ryan's art class had been bad, drawing the still photo taken while she had
masturbated that boy off in the back of her sister's car. She had been forced to
do it but no one knew that of course. To them she looked like a slut, choosing
to jerk off a boy on her way to school.

The next class that day had been Fr. Magee's biology class. The priest had been
the meanest teacher she had to deal with, forcing her to be a model during a
class on the female anatomy and had allowed the class to grope her breasts as a
lesson on feeling the "milk glands." She wondered what he had in store for her.

She shuffled her way down the halls into the biology classroom. All of the
students laughed at her, pointing at her predicament. She tried to ignore them
but couldn't hold in her humiliation and walked through the groups.

Finally she made it to biology and saw the dreaded gyno table that had been her
seat for the class. She hopped up, doing the best she could with the spreader
and her arms cuffed behind her.

Somehow she had beaten Fr. Magee into the class and her classmates had some fun
at her expense. Some of the boys were throwing balled up paper at her spread
pussy, with one hitting her directly on the spread organ. She glared at the boys
who laughed back at her. No one came to her defense...not even the girls who she
had thought were her friends.

Fr. Magee finally made it into the room and she breathed a sigh of relief, even
though she knew this would be just as bad. At least she trusted that nothing
horrible would happen to her...with her classmates, who knew?

"Good morning class and good morning Miss Malone. Glad to see you are
ready...the bar is a bit much, even for our illustrious principal," Fr. Magee
said, attaching the spread feet to the chair.

The class kind of chuckled. Fr. Magee's ingenius punishments were known around
the school and it was funny for him to think another teacher had gone too far.

"OK, today we are going to observe and study the responsiveness of the female of
the species. Now class, what is the spot of your body that is most responsive to
a tickle...you Miss McMahon."

"My feet Father."

"Good Jennifer, now take this feather and tickle Miss Malone's feet please."

The young teen stood up and took the feather. Jen McMahon was a small girl, thin
with blonde hair. She was one of the nicest girls in the school and Shannon
could see this was uncomfortable for her.

She came towards her naked classmate and gently brushed the feather on Shannon's
toes. The naked girl cringed and tried to move but the stirrups held her tight
and she started to moan behind her gag.

"Good Miss McMahon. Now, you Miss Evans, what is the part of your body that
tickles the most?"

The girl blushed. "My armpits Father."

"Good girl, now go up there Janet and tickle Miss Malone's armpits."

Janet Evans was on the school's swim team, solidly built but cute. She was an
all-state swimmer and had been a friend of Shannon's before the events of this
week but had turned on her like the rest of the athletes had.

"Yes Father, my pleasure."

The girl took the feather and began to mercilessly tickle the girls armpits
which were exposed because of the way Shannon's arms were cuffed behind her. The
naked girl tried to move away but it was nearly impossible...Janet continued her
assault on the girl's armpits, a teasing torture.

Finally Fr. Magee put an end to the torture as tears flowed out of Shannon's
eyes. She was laughing so hard behind her gag but it wasn't laughter of joy...it
was pain, frustration and humiliation.

"Thank you Miss Evans...you certainly put a lot of energy into that," Fr. Magee
said. He would remember that for the future...this girl would be helpful in
other situations.

"Any boys...yes Mr. Gorbo."

Shannon's eyes flew to the boy who had threatened her earlier in the week. He
had it in for her and she knew he would make life awful!

"Father, please pardon my bluntness, but I think her pubic area would be very
sensitive sir."

"Yes Mr. Gorbo, you are correct. Please come and take the feather and show us
how she responds."

Shannon groaned behind her gag and shook her head back and forth. Her eyes
seemed to be begging the boy to please not do this. The boy nodded and took the
feather and began to tickle the girl's exposed pussy, trying to stick the
feather between her lips. Shannon moaned and bucked and tried to get away from
the awful tickling, which went on for what felt to her like hours. Actually,
after five minutes, Fr. Magee stopped the boy, who handed Father the feather and
smirked at Shannon. The girl was panting from the intense tickling and was
trying to get beyond the good feelings that feather caused in her.

"Any others?" Fr. Magee asked.

There were no hands up and then one, then another and finally a third.

"OK, all three of you come on up and using your hands, tickle the area you
think."

Two boys and a girl came forward and moved towards Shannon. The girl started to
tickle the naked student's sides, causing Shannon to buck and lift her bottom
from the chair. One boy began to tickle her inner thighs, just inches from her
wet and very aroused pussy. The third boy began grabbing her breasts, tickling
the underside.

This was more than she could take...the feelings were terrible but a part of her
was so turned on.

"Hey, my fingers are getting wet...she's dripping," the boy tickling her thighs
announced.

"Yeah and her nipples are sticking straight up," the boy working on her breasts
said.

"Very good you three, you may stop," Fr. Magee said. "You have all achieved the
desired result. Many women respond to teasing and tickling with a sexual
response. Miss Malone here is exhibiting that behavior."

Shannon laid there panting, trying to gain control of her body. Her face was
flushed. Her classmates could see the results, her breasts heaving, her pussy
slick with her juices and the red marks all over the spots where the boys and
girl had groped her.

Finally the bell rang and the class walked past the naked girl, who was
oblivious to the action and laid there with her eyes closed.

Father Magee came to her and she finally was free of the stirrups. She still had
the awful bar on but could move. The priest was kind enough to grab her arm and
pull her to a standing position so that she could shuffle off to gym class.


PART 26

Shannon's attention snapped back to her present state. She was still kneeling
there in the principal's floor, waiting for him to return and uncuff her and
allow her to go home. It had been an especially rough day and now she saw the
daylight fade and nighttime coming quick.

She had suffered all kinds of humiliations, from waking up for a naked jog with
her sister to an embarrassing episode in an area Dunkin Donuts. Then she arrived
at school, was cuffed behind her back and a spreader bar put on her ankles. She
was then had to paint a portrait of her forced masturbation of a boy that
morning and then was tickle tortured for almost an hour in biology class.

Gym class had been next and that had gone fine. Miss Kelly had taken pity on her
and allowed her to sit in the bleachers and watch. Yes she was still naked and
her ankles were spread but Miss Kelly had removed the ballgag and the cuffs so
that she was relatively free.

She sat watching the other girls as they sweated through a game of indoor
soccer. That was obviously why she couldn't play. Couldn't very well play soccer
with a spreader bar between your ankles, she thought.

As she sat there, the hard wood feeling cold on her bare bottom, she closed her
eyes and relaxed for the first time. It was hard for her to believe that she
could relax while sitting naked in bleachers of her school with her knees spread
while a group of 30 girls went about their class.

She watched the girls playing soccer and thought that it must be weird for other
girls to see her humiliation. She wondered what they thought as they saw her.
Shannon had a pretty good idea what the boys thought...many of them had made
their feelings pretty clear on the subject. But what about the girls?

She thought that she would feel empathy for her if she were wearing clothes and
another girl was forced to be nude. She would be embarrassed for the girl and
try to make life easier for her. Shannon had seen some kindnesses from other
girls but not many. Carrie, her best friend, had done the best that she could to
help but most of the girls had stayed away.

Maybe they were embarrassed seeing her so blatantly naked. Or maybe they were
afraid that it might soon be them enduring the forced stripping. Shannon had
overheard a conversation in the principal's office that two faculty members
thought that behavior had certainly improved thanks to the new discipline,
especially among the girls.

The boys, well she hoped for some compassion and there had been some. Not much,
but a little. Some boys, like Charles, told her they felt bad but of course
never passed up the opportunity to stare at her, grope her, tease her, etc. She
wanted to hate them but she couldn't....knew that they were just being boys. She
knew enough about them, living with a younger brother. She cringed thinking
about his party that night...with 10 other horny 12 year olds and her as a
chaperone.

A sharp whistle broke her from her daydream. Miss Kelly was pointing at her and
telling her that class was dismissed. The girl pushed herself up, trying to
steady herself on her spread feet and somehow made it down the bleachers. At the
bottom, Miss Kelly reattached the cuffs and the ballgag and patted her ass,
forcing the naked girl to squeal under the gag and stumble forward, pushing
through the doors and out into the hallway. She had lunch next and wanted to get
Carrie's help with the gag so that she could eat. She guessed that she would
also need help holding her tray since only teachers had a key.

As she made her way to the cafeteria, she noticed the hallway was completely
empty and remembered that gym class ended earlier than most other classes to
give the students a chance to shower and change before the next class. She was
grateful for the extra time to get to lunch.

As she turned the corner where many of the students' lockers were, Shannon was
grabbed from behind, a hand roughly grabbed bound arms and the other arms
roughly around her naked top.

"Now I get to finish what I started in Father Magee's class," the voice
whispered in her ear. It was Eric, the boy who had promised to make her life
hell.

She tried to scream but the gag made it impossible to hear, especially with loud
music coming from the band room adjacent to the lockers. She tried to get away
from the boy but had no success. Tears flowed out of her eyes as she sensed what
was to come.


PART 27

Shannon shuttered as she remembered the feeling...no boy had ever touched her
there. The only orgasms she had ever experienced had come from her own hands.
But today, another's fingers had slipped inside of her and made her cum. The
naked girl closed her eyes at the memory of her degradation.

The girl was kneeling, naked and gagged, on the floor of the principal, Mr.
Jones. She had been through a terrible day and just wanted it to end. She still
had humiliations to suffer at home but at least she would be away from here.

Her mind flashed back to the memory of being assaulted in the hallway after
leaving gym class. Shannon was in her third day of complete nudity after
skipping school and calling in a false sick call. Her school had gone to this
humiliating form of punishment and now she was the first student to suffer the
fate and would be naked for six weeks. Her father had extended the punishment to
home as well, although he was a little less strict about it, letting her earn a
piece of clothing every week.

Today she had accepted an offer from her sister for a ride to school. On her way
she had been humiliated at a Dunkin Donuts, been forced to wash the penises of
two boys and masturbate a third in her sister's car. All of that activity had
made her late for school and now she was locked into a spreader bar on her
ankles and had her wrists cuffed behind her. Also she was gagged. The teachers
all had keys to the wrist cuffs and could remove the gag but only Mr. Jones had
the key to the spreader bar and it had remained on all day.

She had suffered through humiliations in art class and biology, where several of
her classmates had tortured her through tickling her body with a feather to
gauge the reaction. One of those boys had been Eric Gorbo, who reveled in
humiliating her. He had tickled her pussy to near orgasm but had been stopped by
Father Magee.

Now she was in his clutches and there were no teachers or students around.
Classes were in session and he had pulled her into a small area hidden from
view. With the band room a few feet away and the gag on her nice and tight, no
one would ever know.

He had grabbed her as she went to lunch room and was behind her, roughly mauling
her left breast with his left hand. Meanwhile, his right hand was rubbing her
semi-parted slit. He was rubbing her pussy, which was involuntarily watering.

She shook her head, "no, please no," she whimpered, but the gag would allow
nothing to slip through. She cried but couldn't help the feelings coming from
his fingers.

"This is good isn't it Shannon," the boy whispered, his hands knowing exactly
where to touch her, slipping just inside of her opening, causing her to moan.
The bound, naked girl shook her head violently but the moans didn't stop.

"Remember earlier this week in math class? You said I would never have this
chance...well, guess what, I am going to make you cum."

And with that, he pushed two fingers inside of her and touched a part of her
vagina that was her button...it was located about an inch up inside her front
wall. It was where she touched when she wanted to cum. He touched it and she
came, her body shivering and knees faltering. She cried out but the gag held her
moans of pleasure mixed with humiliation in. She hadn't wanted it but her body
had betrayed her...she had cum by his hands and he was the first boy to make her
cum.

The boy pulled his hand out of her and turned her around to face him. She saw
his mean eyes taking her all in and she felt dirty and ashamed. He took his hand
that was wet with her juices and wiped it under her nose and on her mouth and
chin and cheeks. "So you can remember this moment all day," he laughed and threw
her to the ground and exited the area just as the bell rang and classes let out,
filling the hallways.

She made it to her feet and shuffled off towards the cafeteria, her fellow
students making room for the distraught naked girl. Shannon finally made it to
the cafeteria and was met by Carrie, her best friend and one of the few people
in the school to show her any pity. Carrie's eyes grew wide when she saw her
friend and even wider when she smelled her.

"Whoa, Shannon, what's going on?"

The naked girl motioned for Carrie to remove the gag. The friend didn't seem to
comprehend but when Shannon lowered her head, Carrie got the message and undid
the gag. Shannon sobbed at being free from the gag.

"What happened Shannon? You smell awful. I had heard about this punishment but
you look ridiculous."

"Carrie, I'll fill you in during lunch but I need help finding someone to take
off these cuffs. Let's find a teacher."

The two girls wandered over to the teacher's lounge and found Miss Ryan, the art
teacher, who gladly unlocked the girl's cuffs. Turning to Carrie she said, "Make
sure you recuff her after lunch okay?" Carrie nodded and turned to follow the
shuffling naked Shannon back into the students' area.

In line, Shannon was quiet and Carrie followed her lead. She felt awful for her
best friend and wanted to say something perfect but knew that she should wait
for Shannon to talk. She could tell that the naked girl was miles away from the
cafeteria in her head.

Carrie's hunch was right. Shannon was imaging herself far away from this
madness. She was in a room, wearing jeans, a sweater, socks (oh socks, she loved
socks!), boots, bra and panties. Oh what a feeling as she sat in front of a fire
without an inch of skin showing.

A clanging of a pan of food hitting the hot water in front of her brought her
back to reality. She felt her bare feet on the cold tile, the drafts hitting her
bare breasts and up into her now sticky pussy. She felt those ankle cuffs
digging into her and spreading her legs apart so that everyone had a view of her
pussy. She wanted to cry again.

The girls decided to split an order of French fries and each got a sandwich and
soda. Carrie carried both trays for a grateful Shannon, who was struggling to
carry hers and also shuffle along. The two girls found an empty table away from
the crowd in a corner of the room.

Finally over lunch, the whole story spilled out. Carrie hadn't known too much,
just what she had seen. Shannon told her about Brighid and Jimmy at home, about
Dunkin Donuts this morning and about Eric Gorbo. The girl just sat there open
mouthed listening to her friend's tale.

When Shannon finished, there wasn't much to say. Carrie moved a little closer
and gave the naked girl a big hug.

"I'm so sorry this is happening to you, you don't deserve it at all," Carrie
said. Shannon was happy for the hug and the nice words.

"Thank you for being such a good friend. I've felt so alone, like nobody cared
about me."

Tears flowed anew as the naked girl realized how awful it had been. The two sat
quietly, eating their lunch and enjoying the quiet of two good friends. Finally,
Carrie had looked at her watch and signaled Shannon that it was time to go.
Reluctantly, the girl recuffed Shannon's wrists and put the gag in before the
two walked (and shuffled) out of the caf and to their next class.

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PART 28

Shannon remained kneeling there on the principal's floor running through the
events of the day in her mind. Of course she was naked, a fact she was being
constantly reminded of as she went through her life.

Three days of constant nudity had made her crazy...constantly humiliated and
embarrassed. She had overheard her father and stepmom talking, wondering if
constant nudity would make her less likely to be embarrassed by it. Truth was,
it made it even worse. She had no place to hide ever and she hated it.

After lunch, her afternoon had been okay. Only once was there humiliation, when
Mr. Felix, her math teacher, had again made her walk to the board to demonstrate
a hard problem. Of course, it took her forever and she was still unable to
answer it, needing him to come over and help her. What a great opportunity for
him to observe her nudity up close.

She was sitting in her English class, the last period of the day, when Mr.
Jones, the principal, came over the PA. "Pardon me everyone, but Miss Shannon
Malone please report to my office immediately following class. Thank You."

All eyes went immediately back to her. Not that they were off her much but Mr.
Jones' announcement brought everybody back front and center onto her. Miss
Edwards, her English teacher, looked at her sympathetically.

"Shannon, why don't you get a start over to Mr. Jones' office. Class is ending
soon anyway."

Shannon's eyes betrayed her inner feelings and without her saying thank you Miss
Edwards already said "You're welcome."

Shannon made her way towards the door. She hadn't had a bag all day and hadn't
so much as opened a book. She hadn't even bothered asking Miss Edwards to uncuff
or ungag her, resigned to the humiliation of it all.

Somehow she made it to the front of the class around everyone's bookbag. Of
course class could not begin until the bound, naked girl made it out of class.
Finally she pushed the door open with her bare shoulder and shuffled out into
the cold tile of the empty hallway.

As she walked, she felt a tightness in her chest and in her throat. Then she
remembered...this is too much like the walk before lunch...an empty hallway, no
one around to hear the assault. Every sound made her jump...she went as fast as
she could and finally made it down the hall, down a flight of steps and into Mr.
Jones' office.

She tried to catch her breath...saw a man in the office dressed in a suit with
his eyes bugging out of his sockets. What a sight she was, her breasts heaving
up and down as she regained her breath.

"Excuse me Miss Malone...if you are done making a spectacle of yourself for Mr.
Dannel, our text book rep, please go inside Mr. Jones' office and wait for him
as you are supposed to."

Blushing again, she negotiated her way into Mr. jones' office, again needing her
bare shoulder to open the door.

Once inside the big well furnished office, she shuffled to where she had been
told to wait and dropped to her knees. She did not know how long she knelt there
but heard the bell. Looking out the big picture window behind Mr. Jones' desk,
she saw the students filing out of school and the buses pulling in, getting
ready for the trip home. School ended a little early on Fridays and most
students left on time.

Shannon wanted this day to end so badly but it wasn't over...not even close. She
still had basketball practice, still had to chaperone her brother's party (six
junior high boys, awful at any time, horrendous in her current state) and even
had to go and arrange for cleaning the man across the street's house.

Finally she heard the door open behind her and turned to see Mr. Jones walking
in.

"Ah Miss Malone...glad you could join me. I hope you had an interesting day."

Shannon glared at the man who was taking such obvious joy in her humiliation.
She didn't know how, but someday she would get this man!

"Oh, I see the gag is still in...no wonder you have been unable to answer me. No
matter, it will stay in anyway."

The naked girl groaned, hoping to have the gag out before basketball practice.

"Well, we can't have you practice like this can we? No, a bound naked girl
wouldn't get a lot done on the court now would she?"

Shannon shook her head. Yes, finally some common sense and some compassion. She
would at least have clothes to play basketball. YES!

"No indeed...let me make some changes here."

He walked past her, his pant leg brushing her bare hip as he walked. The feel of
his clothes made her yearn for her own.

Yes, he must be going for her clothes, the ones removed from her locker, her
practice stuff. She couldn't wait to get into those mesh shorts and her sports
bra and her t-shirt. Oh and her socks and sneaks too! He might even let her have
panties...oh blessed panties. She had forgotten how awesome they were!

"Let's see here, yes, I found the box I was looking for."

Her eyes were closed as he brushed past her again. She was imagining herself in
those glorious clothes, being covered for the first time in days. She was
imagining how good her feet would feel covered by the socks and sneaks instead
of pounding bare on the ground.

When she opened her eyes, they widened at the sight. Mr. Jones was not holding
her practice clothes in his hands...he had something that looked like metal
clothes pins! What were they for, she wondered. Suddenly, she came to an awful
realization...they were going on her nipples!

She started shaking her head...please no. But all Mr. Jones could do was smile.
"Shannon, I see you have figured out the meaning behind these. After all, you
are still under punishment. I will remove the spreader bar and the cuffs but you
must have something on you to remember the punishment."

He walked over to the girl and began to rub her nipples which, despite the
situation, quickly became erect and hard. He then positioned the clamps over the
right one and let go.

AHHHH!! The muffled scream came from the young girl as the pain shot through her
whole body. The metal clamps were digging into her sensitive flesh around her
breasts, causing major pain.

"Okay now, just one more." He poised the clamp over the other one and let that
one go as well, causing the pain to double.

She shook her upper body in an effort to get the clamps off but they held tight,
causing her breasts to sway from side to side, stretching the skin as it went.

"Shannon, they aren't going anywhere so you might as well stop. And they are to
remain on until you come back here."

She knelt there, tears streaming down her face and onto her aching bare breasts.
She wondered if things would ever get better.

She felt Mr. Jones fumbling around at her ankles and heard the sound of the
cuffs coming undone. She began to move her knees closer together after so many
hours apart but she felt Mr. Jones' hand pushing on her inner thigh, telling her
to stay apart.

Finally Mr. Jones uncuffed her wrists and she had her arms and legs free for the
first time all day.

"Now, two more things. Even though you are uncuffed, those clamps stay on your
nipples. If you are caught without them, the punishment will be worse than today
by a lot. Understand?"

She nodded, unable to do more than that with the gag in.

"Same goes for the gag. Now you had better hurry on to practice. Coach McBride
is waiting and you know he hates to be kept waiting."

With that he waved his hand to say that she was dismissed and she got to her
feet the clamps on her poor nipples and the gag still in her mouth. The tears
continued to flow as she made her way out of the office to the girl's gym.

PART 29

The naked Shannon Malone walked into the brightness of the girl's gym. She saw
that only Coach McBride was in the room. The other girls were probably still
changing for practice.

Shannon was mortified that her coach would see her in this state. She had always
respected him and thought of him as the big brother she never had. Now she was
reduced to a humiliated nude girl in his presence.

Her bare feet slapped at the hard wood as she made her way to where he sat on
the bleachers. His eyes looked up from his practice schedule and his eyes got
big. The fact that he knew the naked girl was coming meant nothing when
confronted with the person in the flesh. Coach McBride was having a hard time
keeping his obvious arousal hidden from the beautiful naked girl.

"Oh, ah, Shannon. Glad you could finally join us," he said, finally getting
himself together.

Shannon was too embarrassed to look her coach in the eye, choosing to look at
the wood floor beneath her. That was fine for the coach, a 25 year old guy who
could not believe his luck. Here he was in the presence of unbelievable naked
beauty. He had taken this job because he liked coaching...of course the presence
of girls in shorts and tank tops didn't hurt any. But this was beyond his
wildest dreams.

"Well Shannon, this is an interesting situation you have put us in," he
continued, his eyes drinking in her entire nudity, seeing her little round
breasts so firm and tight, her long shapely legs rising to meet narrow hips and
of course, that oh-so-wonderful feminine mound in the middle, completely void of
hair, compliments of his friend, Barbara Kelly. He would have to remember to
thank her later.

"What are we going to do? It's hard enough playing in our league without the
added burden of having our best player completely naked. What's going to happen
when we go on the road?"

Shannon's eyes closed tight. It was horrible enough to be here naked but to be
exposed to all of those other eyes would be completely awful.

"Already tried to get him to make an exception," he said. "Not very hard," he
thought, but let it pass. This was going to be fantastic. Attendance at girl's
games were always a problem and this should help that. Plus the distraction of a
naked player would be an advantage. His team would be used to it by the time
games came around. Other teams wouldn't be.

"No, I'm afraid Mr. Jones is staunch in his defense of this punishment," Coach
continued. "The rules say that you must participate in every school function
completely nude and that you must compete in all of the things you did before
the punishment so you can't quit. So, what we have here is a problem."

Tears started flowing down her cheeks again, this time she had no idea why. She
had always been a good girl...now everything was a problem.

She felt her coach's fingers on her chin, pulling her face up so that her eyes
met his.

"Hey, no tears...we'll figure something out," he said, his face bright with a
smile. For the first time in days, the naked girl smiled too, silently thanking
her coach for his cheer.

"But, before we get to that, there are the punishment drills," he said, turning
away from her.

She grimaced, forgetting that she had missed practice while skipping school on
Tuesday and was now subject to the punishment drills. Every girl had to do them
at some point but skipping practice was a huge no-no. She had expected the
punishment drills when she returned to practice but had forgotten all about them
since the nude punishment began. She kind of thought it had been removed.

"I know you think I should forget the punishment drills but this is a team
rule...no excuses and you know that. I would lose all of the discipline on this
team if people found out I let people go without a good reason."

"How's this for a good reason," she thought, "I'm completely naked!" But she
stood silent, afraid of earning more punishment.

"As you know, skipping practice without a good excuse is breaking a major rule
of this team. So, you have to do punishment drill A. Coach Ryan will lead you
through the punishment drills. When you have finished, you will join the team
for practice."

Another silent grimace from Shannon. Coach Ryan was always gawking at the girls,
trying to touch them inappropriately. She didn't want to be one-on-one with the
man but knew that she had no choice. She climbed the bleachers to the raised
jogging track where the man was standing. The lustful look in his eyes made her
want to disappear, a feeling she was getting very familiar with recently.

"Okay Shannon, I guess it's just me and you. Begin with laps...30 laps around
the track...you have 10 minutes."

Shannon stood there for a second with her eyes wide open. 30 laps in 10 minutes?
She would die!

"The clock has started Shannon...I'd get started if I were you...the punishment
is even worse."

Knowing he was right, Shannon began to run. As she started, she realized a huge
problem...running made the clamps on her nipples swing back and forth, causing
major shooting pain up and down her spine. As they pulled, her breasts moved
back and forth, her skin stretching this way and that. Plus, she could only
breathe through her nose with the gag solidly inside.

The pain in her breasts brought tears to her eyes yet again. Pretty quickly she
had a sheen of sweat on her body. She tried to block out the pain in her
nipples, breasts and bare feet, which were pounding on the surface, but she just
couldn't....it hurt so much.

She just ran, losing all track of how many laps and how long it had taken her.
She even blocked out Coach Ryan leering at her as she passed him after each lap.

Finally he called out "30" as she passed him. She wanted to stop then but he
told her to walk a bit to cool down. Her breasts heaved up and down until she
finally bent over to catch her breath.

Coach Ryan admired the new pose on the naked girl. He saw her cute little clit
and lips poking out from behind...he always loved that view of a woman and his
erection got even bigger. He luckily had worn roomy sweatpants to hide his
arousal.

"Good job...nine minutes and 12 seconds. Didn't think you were going to make it.
Okay, follow me to the next phase of the punishment."

She delayed following him and when he turned, he read her mind.

"You didn't think that was all did you? The laps were just part one, actually
the easy part."

PART 30

Shannon's punishment was just beginning and the nude girl was already at her
maximum hurt point. Her body ached from the running of almost three miles on the
track, her bare breasts swinging with the clamps on them, her throat raw from
having to breathe through her nose, her feet sore, her muscles cramping from the
lack of shoes.

The girl was naked her in the gym of her high school and would be for the next
six weeks, the victim of a new punishment regime in her school. She had skipped
school and phoned in a false sick call, leading to this mess.

When she skipped school, she had also missed basketball practice and was now
going through the dreaded punishment drills. They were horrible when she was
clothed...even worse naked...and she had never gone through the worst
punishment...had only heard about them.

The first round was over...she had run 30 laps around the track in less than 10
minutes. For her gym, 12 laps was a mile so she had been able to run almost
three miles in that time.
Now, Coach Ryan, a leering older man, was leading her to her next punishment. He
stopped at the rope hanging from the ceiling.

"Now, you must climb up this rope and down three times in two minutes. Time
starts now."

Shannon was shocked...climb this rope naked? Three times? She didn't know if she
would make it once.

"Hurry Shannon, the clock is running."

She grabbed the rope with her hands and pulled herself up a bit, her bare thighs
wrapped around the rope, which now dug into her sensitive skin. She started up
the rope, which was burning her bare skin. She knew she had to hurry and managed
to get to the top of the rope. But, without thinking, she started down too fast
and caused a major burn on her thighs, less than an inch from her pussy mound.
She screamed beneath the gag but somehow hung onto the rope with her hands.

Finally she made it down. "One, now two more...you have one more minute."

Christ, she thought, moving quickly up the rope again. This time, the rope was
also digging into the little cleavage between her bare breasts, causing her to
groan as she climbed and tears out of her eyes yet again. This time she was more
careful getting down.

"30 seconds...hurry."

Coach Ryan watched the young nude girl struggling to finish the task...she
didn't know that the three minutes was his addition. The head coach, Coach
McBride, was too easy on these girls...Coach Ryan liked to watch them struggle a
little, earn their way. He wouldn't have added another punishment to her
task...just wanted her to think so.

He watched her climb, seeing her bare arms pulling her up, her legs clamped
together just above the knee...what an erotic site. When she was above the
halfway point, he could see her slit and ass...a great view indeed. There were
times when being an assistant girls' basketball coach was a pain in the
ass...today was not one of the them.

Shannon struggled to the top of the rope for the third time...the clamps pulling
on her nipples, the rope digging into her flesh, her arms aching from pulling
her up...everything hurt. Finally she made it back to the ground, wondering if
she had made the time limit.

"Just made it...a second to spare...you're a lucky girl. Follow me..."

She moaned beneath her gag...she was in awful pain and just wanted to rest. He
motioned angrily for her to follow and she did, not really understanding why.

She could just leave. Remove the gag, rip off those awful clamps, steal clothes
from the locker room and just go. So she was expelled...she could go to another
school. But her father would kill her and she needed to make him happy.

She followed Coach Ryan to the center of the court. She noticed that some of the
other girls had made their way out of the locker room and were starting to
shoot. This was her first interaction with them since they snubbed her at lunch
that first naked day. Since then they had ignored her and kept their
distance...some friends.

Now they were intrigued that she was there. They probably thought what everyone
did...that the nudity punishment would never extend to basketball. Some were
giddy seeing it. Others were scared it might happen to them.

She felt their eyes boring into her and looked down. She wanted to scream at
them...make them understand that this was awful and they weren't helping the
matter any. Maybe if they supported her, this could be better for her.

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RE: Surprise Assembly
But she got no looks of compassion. They wanted blood.

"Okay Shannon, 100 squats in one minute and count them for us. Go."

The girls started laughing and pointed as she did the squats quickly
unintelligibly counting the squats from beneath her gag. The clamps on her tits
swung up and down. She saw the girls' eyes focusing on her pussy and she thought
that must be truly obscene. As she squatted, she could feel her lips part. She
wondered if they could all hear the squelching noise. From the laughter, she
guessed they could.

"mmfff, mmfff, mmfff," came the sound of her voice as she counted each squat.
She was so humiliated by the exercise and by having to count...they couldn't
understand what she was saying anyway...it was just done to embarrass her.

She was groaning and grunting with each squat, trying to keep accurate count.
The pain in her thighs and stomach was intense...especially with her breasts
being pulled down and up as the weighted clamps moved up and down.

Finally, she finished 100 and stood up straight, relieved to be out of that
humiliating position. Standing naked in front of her teammates wasn't as bad
when compared to what she had just done. Oh, it was mortifying and embarrassing
but at least her pussy lips weren't on as prominent display.

Her whole body ached. Her feet and legs hurt from the laps and the squats, her
upper body, and arms hurt from the rope and her breasts ached from it all.

"Okay, last part...you need to run 20 suicides in five minutes."

All of the girls gasped and Shannon almost dropped to the floor. Suicides were
the way the team ended practice. Starting on the baseline, you run to the foul
line, touch the line, then back to the baseline. Then you run to midcourt, touch
the line and go back to the baseline. Then the far foul line and back and
finally the other end line. Twenty was a lot...20 in five minutes after all she
had been through would be murder.

One of the girls stepped forward, a senior named Juli who had been one of her
best friends before the events of the past week.

"Coach Ryan, don't you think that's kind of harsh," she asked. "That might
injure her after all she has been through."

"Well Juli, if you'd like to take her place, maybe I will allow it."

Juli bit her bottom lip, a sign to Shannon that she was considering it.

"Okay, I'll run them for her."

Shannon let loose a sign of thanks. She looked at her former friend and thanked
her with a wink. Juli winked back and smiled.

"Okay then, remove your clothes, give them to me and then runt he laps."

Everyone gasped. No one had thought she would have to run the laps naked.

"I didn't earn the punishment, she did," stammered the girl. "Why should I be
naked?"

"You said you would take her place. That means running as she would. Now
strip...we have to start practice."

Juli was in a bind now. She had spoken up in defense of her friend and had
earned the nudity. But she desperately wanted a way out.

Shannon ran over towards her and stood between her, shaking her head.

"Mmmfff, mmfff, I'll run," she said. Of course no one understood the words but
almost everyone made out the message.

"Isn't that sweet. No, Juli has offered and I have accepted. Your punishment
will be completed by her. Now Juli, strip."

Everyone was shocked but the girl kicked off her sneakers and pulled her socks
off with the other foot. Juli didn't want to show it, but she was terrified. But
it kept running through her head that if Shannon could it in front of the whole
school, certainly she could do it in front of 15 girls and the two male coaches.

Juli was short, maybe 5'0. She was the team's point guard, a hustler. Her and
Shannon had been best friends at school since they met during Shannon's freshman
year.

Her body was nice but nothing like the girl already naked. She had always envied
Shannon's long legs and narrow waist. She always tried to keep her body
hidden...now it would be on blatant display to everyone in the gym.

Juli pulled the t-shirt over her head, revealing a gray Nike sports bra. She
then pulled off her mesh basketball shorts to show matching gray bikini panties.
The girl tried to decide between the two articles of clothing...finally chose
her bra and pulled it over her head. The other girls were spellbound, seeing her
big round breasts on her little body. They looked almost unnatural. She had
always worn bras that hid her size...even the other girls had rarely seen her
undressed.

The breasts were no surprise to Shannon, who had seen Juli naked a frequently
over the last three years. She was so touched by the gesture that she wanted to
hug her friend. Instead she could only stand there and watch.

The girl hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her panties and pulled them
down her legs, revealing her full blonde pubes that completely covered her slit.
It was obvious that she had trimmed the hair there but there was still a lot of
it.

Shannon looked with envy at the pubic hair, wishing she still had hers.
Unfortunately they had been cut off as part of a health education lesson
yesterday. Lost in her thoughts, she hadn't realized that Juli had started
running until she heard the other girls yelling encouragement.

Juli's bare feet slapped along the court as she ran back and forth...her large
breasts bouncing as she ran. The feeling was uncomfortable for the girl after
years of running with sports bras and tank tops. She could feel her breasts
slapping by her chin as she bent over to touch each line.

The girl running had a few advantages over Shannon. First, she hadn't already
run three miles, climbed a long rope three times and done 100 squats. Second,
there were no clamps on her tits causing her even more pain. And third, she was
faster than Shannon, one of the fastest girls on the team despite her large
round breasts.

Finally she finished the suicides and worked to catch her breath. The other
girls cheered as Coach Ryan announced that she had finished her goal. A bunch of
girls gathered around her and slapped her on the back as she walked nude among
them, a queen with her subject.

Coach McBride called the girls to gather at midcourt while Juli headed to where
her clothes were piled. She was surprised to see that someone had taken her
panties but quickly donned her sports bra and shorts before sliding into her
socks and shoes and throwing her t-shirt back on. Before she joined the team,
she went over to Shannon, who was doing sit ups with Coach Ryan holding her
ankles wide apart and touched her shoulder, mouthing the words "sorry." Shannon
gave a muffled thank you as she continued the humiliating exercise, with Coach
Ryan's hands on her bare ankles and his face a few inches away from her spread
open pussy.


PART 31

Finally the punishment drills were over and she was able to join the team. They
were mostly doing a run through of their offensive plays. Shannon, normally one
of the guards outside, was inserted as a power forward and went into the lane.
This would force her to have her naked body come into direct contact with
another girl as the forward frequently had to post up in position right up
against the defender. As a shooting guard, she could get away from the opposing
player without much contact.

"This is how we are going to use Shannon as an advantage. Most other girls will
want nothing to do with the naked girl and won't want to guard her. This will
get you open for some easy layups. Understand Shannon? Girls?"

Shannon turned a bright crimson, even more red than she already was from all of
the exertion. Coach McBride was suggesting that her nudity would be such a
disgusting thing to opponents that they could have an advantage.

They ran through some drills, allowing her to get the ball in the lane and turn
and shoot. As she posted up, she felt the bare knee and thighs of Melissa making
contact with her. She felt the sweat of the other girl and got a tingle. What
the heck was going on?

The other girls seemed angry at Shannon though. Every time she went up for a
shot, she felt a hard slap across her arms, legs, breasts. By the time this part
of practice was over, she had black and blue marks all over and her tits were
scratched. That, plus her annoyance of having to scream for the ball through her
gag were driving her crazy.

"Boy, the big girls gave you a workout today Shannon," Coach McBride observed.
"Not like playing on the wing is it?"

Shannon shook her head, hoping it was over.

"Alright girls, gather at midcourt."

The team all assembled in the midcourt circle. This was Coach McBride and Coach
Ryan's favorite part, having all of that young girl flesh gather in close, their
bodies glistening from sweat, their hair matted on their foreheads, their shirts
sticking to their bodies. Even sweat smelled sweet when it came from young
girls.

"Alright girls, good practice today. And Juli, I really liked how you came to
the defense of another teammate. I would expect that from all of you. As for
Shannon, we were hard on her today as punishment. But, she is still part of this
team and we need to respect that. While we might all be a little put off by her
nudity, we have to accept it as a part of life now. Is that clear?"

The girls all said yes, including Shannon, who's yes came out as "yffmtthh."

"Ok girls, to the showers, except for you Shannon. Mr. Jones wants to see you
immediately after practice."

Shannon groaned. She was a sweaty mess, her hair matted, her body covered with a
sheen of sweat. She stank and wanted to get clean. But as always, she did as she
was told and made her way out of the gym down to Mr. Jones' office. The hallways
were completely empty...the other team's were playing away games.

She finally made it to Mr. Jones' office. His secretary was gone (thank God!,
Shannon thought of the judgemental woman) and his light was the only one on in
the suite. She entered the room, noticed he was on the phone and dropped to her
knees, spreading them wide apart.

"Yes, I know, but that is our rule. You will have to allow it. Okay, thanks
Sister Mary. I look forward to seeing you at the wrestling meet tomorrow. Bye
now."

"Ah, Shannon, come in. How was practice?"

Shannon gave a muffled answer to which Mr. Jones laughed. "I keep forgetting
about that darn thing. Sorry. That was Sister Mary from Mercy Catholic. As you
know, our wrestling team has a meet there tomorrow. Of course, you will be there
as well as part of the cheerleading squad."

Shannon's eyes got big. She shook her head no but Mr. Jones would have none of
it.

"I know, you are part of the football cheerleading team, but two of the
wrestling cheerleaders got hurt at practice today. Your coach, Lisa, recommended
you to fill in since you are the captain of the football squad and know all of
the cheers. Be here tomorrow morning at 9 a.m. sharp. The meet is at 11 at
Mercy. Sister Mary was a bit upset when she heard you were coming but she has no
choice in the matter...you are going in uniform and that is all there is to it,
so stop crying."

Mr. Jones came from behind the desk and stood in front of the kneeling naked
girl. She felt so vulnerable in his presence, especially with him completely
clothed and she naked. Plus he had a good five inches and 100 pounds on her.

"Now, let's get these clamps off. I hope we will not have to use them on you
again."

As he spoke, his right hand went to the clamp on her left breasts and he yanked
on it, causing her to scream out and then he undid it.

"AHHH!!! MMMMMNNNFFFFFF!"

"Oh yes, I should have warned you...many women who wear these express discomfort
when the clamps are removed and the blood returns. It should go away in a few
seconds."

Shannon's hand went to her poor nipple but Mr. Jones quickly pushed it behind
her again..."please Shannon, I'd rather not cuff you again."

His other hand went to the remaining clamps...she bit into her gag to avoid
screaming out again for his satisfaction but it was no use. The pain of the
removal was so great she cried out again.

"Now, I have made arrangement of calling your stepmother and she is going to
pick you up. You are to stay here as you are until she arrives. You may then
remove the gag, place it in this box, put the box into the closet and you may
leave. Please do not try anything silly as this office is videoed and monitored
by security. They have had a lot of fun watching the tapes of you in here
lately, I can assure you."

Tears of pain and humiliation dripped down her cheeks as he packed his briefcase
and then moved past her. He switched off the light, leaving her sobbing in
darkness, a sweaty, disgusting mess.

PART 32

Shannon finally stopped crying and got her bearings. After a full day of torment
and humiliation, she was finally alone. Although she was a bit uneasy about Mr.
Jones' words about the surveillance cameras and the thought of the men watching
her, she still felt more comfortable than she had been in days.

This had all started on Wednesday, when she was punished for skipping school on
Tuesday and lying about being sick. That day, she had been stripped at a
surprise assembly and forced into six weeks of total nudity. Her father and
stepmother had extended the punishment to home as well.

She knelt there, feeling her knees scratching against the plush carpet. Her body
was feeling things it never had before, being relieved of clothes makes a girl
realize how vulnerable she really is.

Her mind wandered to what still laid ahead tonight...she had to go to Mr.
Firgus' house to arrange for a cleaning schedule. Then she had to chaperone a
party that her brother was throwing for eight of his little friends. Neither
thing was going to be much fun for her...being nude alone in Mr. Firgus' house
made her uncomfortable and being nude in her own home with nine middle school
boys was beyond her worst nightmare.

She kept looking out Mr. Jones' large picture window, hoping to see Colleen's
car. She never thought she would be at the point where being naked in a car
driving through town would be a relief but it was the best she could hope for.

The last few days, she had to take the bus home as Mr. Jones had taken away her
car privilege. This morning, her sister had driven her, but she had been forced
in several humiliating situation and been one minute late. That had forced her
into extreme bondage for the day and many more humiliations.

Finally she saw Colleen's blue Volvo wagon pull into the parking lot. She got
off her knees, reached behind her to undo the gag, and dropped it into the bag
of pain that had been put on her that day. She took the box and placed it in the
closet, looking wistfully at the locked box with the label "Shannon Malone's
Clothes."

She saw her book bag in the closet, dropped there that morning and exited the
office, pulling the door shut behind her. The school was strangely quiet and
dark. Only a few lights were on as she exited the school, pushing in the bar
that had locked it. The door closed and locked behind her as she went into the
cold night, her first experience outside in the cold night air. She felt a chill
as she heard the door lock, knowing there was no way back if there was a
problem.

Shannon felt the cold hard concrete under her bare feet as she hurried down the
steps. Finally she saw her stepmom's car stopped at the curb and ran towards it,
trying to minimize her time out in the cold. She opened the door and what she
saw made her heart sink...Colleen had laid a blanket down over the seat where
Shannon would sit. Another humiliation.

"Shannon, I'm sorry, I don't mean to embarrass you, but it's a new car and I
didn't want to ruin the new seats. I'm sorry but after what Brighid told me
about what happened to her car this morning, I didn't want to take any chances."

Oh God, does everyone know about her morning?

"Ah, what did Brighid tell you?"

"Only that, oh, how can I put this, your seepage spilled onto her seats and her
car smelled like...uh, a female, for the rest of the day."

Shannon didn't think it possible, but she blushed again, an even deeper red.
Having this conversation with your stepmother, no matter how well you got along
or how cool she is, wasn't supposed to happen. She sat onto the rough blanket,
an old army blanket that her father insisted be kept in the car.

"So, how was your day?"

She wanted to say, "well, I was nude, of course you know all about that...oh and
I had my ankles cuffed in a spreader bar, my wrists cuffed behind me and a gag
in my mouth all day. I was humiliated in art class, biology class, math class
and English class, I was groped and brought to orgasm by a boy against my will,
I was forced to wash the penises of two boys I didn't even know this morning at
Dunkin' Donuts and then jerk off a third until he came in Brighid's car. And
then there was basketball practice and the nipple clamps..."

Instead, she said, "fine, a lot like the last two days."

The music was the only sound in the car for a few minutes. Colleen could tell
that Shannon wasn't really here and Shannon just wanted the quiet. Finally,
Colleen had to say something.

"Shannon, I know this is hard. I can't even imagine being in your situation. But
you are a tough girl and we love you. Please understand that we think this is
for your own good."

Shannon's eyes again filled with tears. She looked at Colleen, who felt the
girl's pain.

"Colleen, may I tell you something?"

"Sure honey, anything."

"Well, I don't feel real loved right now. I feel completely alone...all anyone
wants to do is humiliate me and some me off in some way. Everyone gets their
kicks from taking advantage of the naked girl. Even forcing me to do regular
things around the house is awfully embarrassing for me. Do you understand?"

The older woman nodded...although she was the stepmom, she always felt closer
than that to the girls...especially the older two, Brighid and Megan. Her and
Shannon were further apart in age...Colleen was 25 years older than her and
could actually be her mother. She wanted to say the perfect thing, but couldn't.

"Sometimes, things don't seem to be the right thing, but I can assure you that
your father and I love you a lot and are always here for you. This may seem
awful but you will get through this and be better for it. Okay?"

This time, Shannon nodded, wiping the tears from her eyes and sniffled. Colleen
handed her a tissue.

They pulled into the driveway and Colleen leaned over and hugged the naked flesh
of her stepdaughter before exiting the car. Shannon took a minute to collect
herself before opening the car door and venturing out into the cold winter
night. She headed up the porch steps and into the house.

She heard the shower running upstairs and assumed that Brighid was getting ready
for her date. For some reason, Shannon wondered what she would wear. The naked
girl was now obsessed with clothing...even the clothing of others. Any clothing
occupied her mind.

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She heard the phone ring and went to get it.

"Hello?"

"Yes, is this Shannon?"

"Yes it is."

"Shannon, this is Mr. Firgus. I saw you and Colleen arrive home and wondered if
you could come over now. I just ordered a pizza and you can eat here while we
talk over the job."

Shannon hesitated. She wanted to be at the man's house as little as possible but
the offer seemed reasonable. She desperately wanted to get some quiet time in
her room to ease her mind but thought she should probably get it over with.

"Okay, I'll come over now. I'll just tell Colleen I'm going." And grab my coat,
she wanted to add, but knew that a coat was not in her immediate future.

"Great, see you then. Could you come in through the backdoor and grab a
two-liter bottle of soda from the pantry as you enter? Would save me the
trouble."

"Sure," Shannon said and hung up.

The naked girl padded up the steps, just in time to bump into Brighid, who was
exiting the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her, covering the private
parts. What a luxury, she thought, and remembered how she never liked to be so
exposed as leaving the bathroom in just a towel. She always brought shorts and a
t-shirt with her into the bathroom to change into as soon as she was ready to
leave. Now, even the towel would be welcome.

Brighid eyed the naked girl and smirked. "How was your day? Did you get in
trouble with Mr. Jones?"

Shannon glared at her sister. "You know that I did, don't lie to me. Did you
give him the picture from the car?"

The older girl looked surprised. "What picture? What are you talking about?"

"The car, remember when you had me get a little bit friendlier with that boy?
Somehow, the school got a photo of it and it was plastered 10 feet high and 10
feet wide on the screen in my art class."

Brighid gasped. She had no idea they were being filmed. Watched, yes, but not
filmed.

"Shannon, I am so sorry. I didn't realize. I just wanted to have some fun with
you. I never thought they would stoop that low."

Shannon turned away, not wanting anything more to do with this conversation.
Brighid watched her go, feeling bad for contributing to the humiliation.

The naked girl went down the hall and into the room her dad shared with Colleen.
The stepmother was in just a bra and panties, getting ready for a cocktail party
she was going to with Shannon's dad. Shannon had to admit that Colleen had a
great body. She was tall, about 5'9, but thin, maybe 115. her breasts were a
perfect shape, 34C, and stood out wonderfully with her shapely body. Shannon was
jealous of the lacy bra and panty set that the woman wore, realizing that it
would be six weeks before she could wear something so nice.

"Hey Shannon, what's up?" Colleen's words broke the girl's concentration.

"Uh, oh, Mr. Firgus asked me over for pizza so that we could discuss the job. So
I am going to head over, ok?"

"sure...don't forget to be home by 7. That's when Jimmy's friends are coming
over."

Don't remind me, the naked girl thought.

"Oh, don't worry about them," Colleen said, reading her stepdaughter's facial
expressions. "They'll have some harmless fun. But remember, you are in charge."

"Okay."

"And they have to be out of here by 10. Your father and I will be home by 11 and
expect them gone. Jimmy knows that it is his hide if they stay later. OK?"

"Got it. What are you wearing tonight?"

"Oh, just this black number. What do you think," Colleen said, holding the dress
against her. Shannon reached out and caressed the silk material, imaging it
slinking over her shoulders.

"It's nice. Maybe I can borrow it...um, I mean someday," Shannon said,
embarrassed that both women knew she wouldn't be wearing a dress for a long
time.

"I think that could be arranged in a few weeks."

Shannon hugged her stepmom and headed out of the bedroom. As she made it to the
steps, she was stopped by Brighid, now wearing jeans and a tight sweater.
Shannon could make out the faint lines of her sister's bra, being conscious now
of clothes.

The look on Brighid's face made the nude girl pause. She wondered what was
wrong.

"Shannon, I can't tell you how sorry I am for going too far this morning. I was
trying to have some harmless fun with you. I didn't mean to have all of that
happen. Please know that I love you."

She reached out and pulled her naked sister to her in a tight hug that made
Shannon know she meant it. The bare-skinned girl felt the warmth of her sister's
sweater and basked in the feel against her, no matter how brief.

"Thanks Brig, I forgive you."

"I promise you, no more games. If I give you a ride, it will be for real, ok?"

Shannon nodded. "Thanks!"

"Well, have a good time tonight...oh, you have Jimmy's party, that sucks. I
would take your spot but I have this date with Tom and just can't break it. I
promise I'll be a better sister from now on ok?"

"Ok, thanks. Have fun," Shannon said, and actually meant it, getting another
quick hug from her sister before Brighid broke it and headed back to her room to
put on makeup.

Shannon continued down the steps, hearing her brother in the living room. She
was going to say hi but didn't want toe good feelings from Brighid and Colleen
to be ruined by his lustful stares. Better to confront that when she got back
and dealt with him and his friends.

She opened the door, yelled a goodbye to everyone, and headed out into the cold
night.

PART 33

The cold concrete hurt her feet as she scampered down her driveway to the
street. She ducked between the shrubs as she saw a car drive down her quiet
street, her heart in her throat. She wasn't sure why, so many people had seen
her nude in the past three days, but the need to hide was still great.

The car passed and she checked to see if the coast was clear. She scampered out
onto the sidewalk and was about to cross when another car came out of nowhere
and approached her. She had no place to go without attracting attention so she
just stood there. She breathed a little sigh of relief when she saw her father's
car pull up and into the driveway, stopping at the sidewalk. She wished he would
have just pulled in but he rolled down his window and she felt obliged to duck
her head in.

Jack Malone was trying to contain his arousal. This was his youngest daughter, a
girl he loved more dearly than any other person in the world. But now, seeing
her like this the last few days, he could not deny what he felt in his
pants...even now, especially now, seeing her naked on the side of the road had
forced his penis to bulge...he would never act on these impulses but sure
enjoyed the view. Maybe he and Colleen could sneak a quickie in before leaving.

The nude girl leaned into the car window, her breasts pressing against the door
frame.

"Hi Dad, I'm heading over to Mr. Firgus' house," Shannon said, feeling the heat
from the car on her upper body.

"Great hon, I'm happy to hear that. He's a nice old man and we should help him
as much as we can," her father said, trying to keep his eyes on her face and not
on the more obvious naked breasts.

"Well, see ya. Have a good time with Colleen."

"Oh, I will," he laughed, thinking that if only Shannon knew the half of it.

She straightened up as her father rolled the window back up and continued across
the street. As instructed, she went around to the back door of Mr. Firgus' house
and went inside. She grabbed a two-liter bottle of Dr. Pepper and entered the
kitchen.

"Hello, Mr. Firgus?"

"Yes, sweet Shannon, come in, come in. I'm in the living room. Grab a glass and
some ice out there for me and you and come on in."

Shannon carried the bottle and the glasses in, filled with ice, into the other
room. She gasped when she saw Mr. Firgus there, completely naked chewing on a
piece of pizza.

"Mr. Firgus, what are you doing?"

"Oh Shannon, I'm sorry I startled you. I just thought you would be more
comfortable if we were both naked. That way you wouldn't think I was trying to
force a power trip or anything."

Shannon's eyes went directly to Mr. Firgus' penis. She noticed the gray hair
around his organ, which was sticking out hard as a rock. Her mouth was wide open
as she stared at it, slick with some kind of white, gooey liquid.

What she didn't know was that Mr. Firgus had watched her naked run across the
street, masturbating to the image. In fact, he had cum all over two of the
slices of pizza, which he made sure to put on a plate for her to eat. It
actually blended in well with the white cheese he had ordered special.

He had asked her to come around back to give himself more time to masturbate and
finish....not that he normally needed it when he jerked off to her nude image.
But her father stopping her in the driveway worked out perfectly for the old
man, who came before she even started across and then was able to get hard again
while watching her walk towards his house. Knowing she was coming to see him
made him cum even faster.

"Please sit down. Sorry about these plastic covers, they are left over from when
my wife was here."

Shannon sat down and quickly folded her legs over her thighs, allowing her pussy
to be hidden a bit. Not that much of her was out of view. Mr. Firgus sat there,
his ankles apart, his penis swaying anytime he moved.

"Please, here, I have put some pizza on your plate. You may have more but I
thought you would eat at least two slices."

"Thank you," she said. "What is this white stuff?"

"Oh," he said, stammering a bit. "Thth-at's ricotta cheese. A specialty of the
place I order. Please tell me if you like it."

He almost came again as the girl took a bite, getting a mouthful of his spunk at
the same time. A 16-year-old girl was eating his cum...even if she didn't know
it.

"It's good Mr. Firgus...I've never had cheese like this."

He bet she would have a lot more of this "cheese" if the boys have anything to
say about it. He looked at her lips and thought...perfect for that...wrapped
around a penis is the perfect place for them.

He shook his head when he heard her voice. "...most days."

"Ah, I'm sorry Shannon, what did you say?"

"I said that I can be here from 5-7 most days. Is that okay?"

"Oh, yes, that's perfect. I want you to be completely comfortable being here.
Bring your homework and there will be times you can just sit and do that or
watch tv. Sometimes there will be a lot, sometimes, it will just be laundry.
Although, it seems a little mean to have you doing laundry when you never wear
clothes," he said laughing.

She blushed, embarrassed at the verbal reminder of her constant nudity. She dug
her teeth into another bite of the pizza, enjoying this new taste she had
discovered.

"I will pay you $10/hour to be here. Can you come four days a week for two hours
a night? Maybe Mondays, Tuesday, Thursdays and Fridays? Possibly a Saturday or
Sunday if you can spare it?"

She nodded, starting on the second piece of pizza. She had rarely enjoyed pizza
this much but the taste was so appealing to her.

Mr. Firgus smiled...yes, you are a natural cum eater Shannon, he thought.
Enjoying the taste I see.

"Good then. When you are finished here, there is a load of laundry in the hamper
in my room. Please start it and then straighten out the living room. Once the
clothes are washed and dried and folded, bring them up to my room and I will
show you where everything goes."

"Okay, Mr. Firgus, but I have to be home tonight by 7. I am chaperoning my
brother's party. I could come back another night and finish," she said,
finishing the crust of the second piece of pizza, noticing that some of the
"cheese" had dripped onto the crust as well.

"That's fine Shannon, just fine. Finish what you can and we can go from there."

She grabbed the plates and glassed and placed them into the sink in the kitchen.
She then grabbed the pizza box but he stopped her..."no leave it there, I might
have another slice." She then went upstairs to grab the laundry and get started.

She made her way into the only bedroom that looked used and saw the pile of
laundry, mostly whites, underwear and stuff. As she moved the laundry, she saw a
pile of magazines next to his bed. As she investigated closer she was
horrified...they featured pictures of naked girls...mostly young girls like her,
doing all kinds of sick things, sucking penises, playing with their vaginas,
getting things stuck into them. What appalled her the most was the one where the
girl was being tortured, hanging completely naked, whip marks all over her body.
She thumbed through it quickly, gasping as she saw the terrible things that
could be done to a girl.

She shook her head, wondering why he had them all. She was getting more and more
uncomfortable being alone with this man, especially with the two of them naked.
Quickly, she gathered up the laundry and came down the steps.

While she was gone, Mr. Frigus had managed to crank out another orgasm from the
old penis, his third of the night. Again he came all over the remaining three
slices of pizza. Once done, his cock shriveled to normal size and he stood to go
and wrap the pizza. He would leave it here and warm it up for her as a "special
treat."

He saw her come downstairs, carrying the load of laundry. Against all odds, his
cock sprang to life yet again at the sight of her.

She went into the laundry room and began to do a load of whites. She noticed
that all of his underpants had big yellowish stains at the crotch and wondered
why. Then she realized...they were his spunk! Eww, she thought. She had seen
them before in Jimmy's underpants, but he's 12. This guy has to be in his 70s!
Oh man, gross.

She put the load in, washing the pants with bleach. She then took the stuff that
was in the dryer already, folded them and put them in the basket.

"good girl," Mr. Firgus said. Had he been there the whole time, watching as she
bent over to get the laundry or reached over the washer to stuff the clothes in
or to get supplies? The old man would have gotten a real eyeful, she was sure of
that.

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Of course he had been watching her the whole time and yes he did get an eyeful.
He watched her little pussy open and close as she moved...sometimes he could see
it from behind, other times it hid, like the minx that girls can be. He loved
them so much and this one in particular.

"Thank you. Uh, Mr. Firgus, I found some magazines upstairs that are a little
disturbing."

"Oh, my research," he said matter-of-factly.

"Your research Sir?"

"Yes, I am a psychotherapist and I am treating a patient with an attraction to
nude young girls. Those magazines you saw are the type of things that turn him
on," he said, not adding that they turned him on too.

"Oh," she said, relaxing her body. "I didn't know you were a therapist."

To her, that explained why he was nude...just trying to make her comfortable.
And the way he looked at her wasn't lust, she thought...just a professional
stare, trying to gain insight into her.

Of course, though he was a therapist, his stare had nothing to do with his job
or the fact that pornos were stacked in his bedroom. His rock hard penis was a
sure sign that his interest was more than professional. While she had been doing
the laundry, he had been jerking off again, trying to get a third cum out of
himself in the few minutes she was in sight. What was it about this beautiful
young woman that turned him on so much? Sure, part of it was her total nudity
and proximity...but she was truly a gorgeous girl...one who would have been way
out of his league as a young man.

She went to straighten out the rest of the house, dusting the living room and
dining room, cleaning the dishes that were in the sink. She noticed that the
place wasn't quite as dirty as she thought it would be...that Mr. Firgus had
done some work. She guessed that he was too old now.

The old man was having the time of his life. He would watch the young girl as
she moved nude from place to place. What an amazing thing to happen to him at
his age...having a young naked teen as a maid? Oh Lord, thank you for being so
kind!

Finally, Shannon looked at the clock and saw it was almost 7. She went to the
laundry room and folded the underwear she had just cleaned, put them in the pile
with the other folded laundry and brought the basket upstairs, where she found
the still naked Mr. Firgus on his bed, reading the porno magazines...the bondage
one that she had thumbed through. Even if it was research, it still made her
feel a little gross that he was looking at girls being tied and hung and
tortured while she stood in the room naked.

"Oh Shannon, I forgot you were here," yeah right, he thought. "Could you put the
clothes into the drawers for me. You are a doll."

The man watched her bend over to retrieve the clothes from the basket and put
them away. Finally everything was put back and she stood at the door.

"Mr. Firgus, I have to leave to go and chaperone Jimmy's party. I'll be back on
Monday okay?"

"That's wonderful sweetheart, thank you. You have done a great service for an
old man and I want you to know how much I appreciate you."

She blushed at his words, not reading his double meaning.

"Thank you Mr. Firgus. It is my pleasure. Oh, please, I can let myself out."

"Oh nonsense, I can walk a fine young girl like you to the door."

He motioned for her to lead down the stairs as he put a robe on and followed
along behind her, another chance to gawk at her perfectly formed, smooth body.
She had the wonderful ass of a young athlete.

He led her to the front door, turning the porch light on. She cringed inside,
wishing to leave by the more secluded back door and make her own way. Now,
anyone driving by cold see her in all of her glory.

"Oh, almost forgot," he said, reaching for the wallet he kept by the door. "Here
you go, $20. Take care of that, though I'm not sure where you will put it."

"Thanks," she said, blushing again. "See you on Monday."

"OK," he said, not adding that he saw her in his dreams and out the window.

The naked girl bounded quickly down the wood steps of the porch and onto the
street, heading home for three more hours of humiliation and degradation at the
hands of eight junior high boys.

As she left, Mr. Firgus watched her out of the peep hole, masturbating yet
again, cumming all over the door as she made her way up the porch of her own
house. He might have her clean that off on Monday.

PART 34

Jimmy Malone watched his naked sister cross the street after leaving Mr. Firgus'
house. His plan was just a few minutes from starting.

The 12 year old had watched from the very same window when his sister made her
way over to Mr. Firgus' house two hours ago. He had been watching her naked body
out in the cold, her butt barely jiggling it was so tight. He saw her father's
car pull in and watched him have a brief conversation with Shannon before
pulling into the driveway and letting Shannon on her way.

Jimmy had been living in heaven for the last three days. His gorgeous sister
Shannon had been forced to be completely naked at school and at home for six
weeks. Not only that, but she was forced to sleep without a blanket, shower
without the curtain pulled shut and even had to pee with the door open. He had
been treated to several great views and even had the pleasure of groping her
tits with a towel when he "accidentally" spilled his ice cream on her.

Unbeknownst to her, Jimmy had been videotaping much of her movements. He had
then uploaded the video to a nude teens website, getting several thousand hits.
Last night, he had gotten an e-mail from the web master offering a free hosting
on the website for a Shannon page, filled with nude photos and downloadable
videos. He accepted and the two arranged for a live Web cast of Shannon
scheduled for tonight.

Of course, Jimmy had already been planning a party for tonight to allow his
friends the chance to see and humiliate Shannon too. They had all accepted and
his father had even forced Shannon to act as a chaperone for the night. It was
all coming together perfectly for him...not only a chance to show off for his
friends and see a naked girl, but also a chance to be a hero on the Internet. It
really was perfect.

From his window he had watched his older sister Brighid leave for her date. She
looked sexy too, wearing a miniskirt and a tight top. She was hot but not as hot
as his other two sisters, Megan and Shannon, and Shannon moved to the top of the
list because she was here and she was naked.

It wasn't that he didn't like Shannon. In fact, he was closer to her than his
the other two. Maybe it was their close ages. More than likely, it was the fact
that Shannon was a very sweet girl, giving him rides whenever he wanted one,
helping him with problems. But, a naked girl is a naked girl and the chance to
see one and do things to her was too good to pass up.

He had to wait for his dad and stepmom to leave. He got the lecture about
showing respect to Shannon and not be too hard on her. He listened and nodded
but knew that wasn't possible...how could he respect a girl, let alone a
gorgeous one who was completely naked.

Finally he watched them pull away and he sprang into action. He had set it up so
that the video camera linked directly into the computer. His friends started
arriving at 6 to help him finish the preparations. He manned the computer and
got the hookup completed. The Web Master told him that already 5,000 people had
signed up for the Web cast and who knows how many more would look at the
archive.

The clock now read 6:55. Almost time. He stood at the window, ignoring his
friends chattering and the music playing. He was so psyched...today was his
chance to show off and be the envy of all of the men watching.
- - -
The very naked Shannon Malone made her way across the street, feeling even more
naked than she had before. She was going into her own house where she would be
subjected to hours of degradation and humiliation at the hands of her brother
and his friends. But her father seemed to want it this way...saying it was part
of her punishment.

Shannon was in her third day of a six-week nude punishment. It had started at
school because she skipped a day of classes and phoned in a false sick call. Her
father and stepmother had extended the punishment to home as well so the 16
year-old girl was left completely naked for six weeks.

She bounded up the steps, eager to get out of the cold January night. As soon as
she hit the door, she heard the noise of the boys. She took a deep breath before
turning the knob and pushing open the door.

All of the noise stopped except for the loud music playing on the CD player. She
could feel the heat as her face began to burn with humiliation. All 16 eyes were
on her, almost burning a hole in her naked flesh. She wished the heat were
enough to make her collapse into a puddle.

"Hey Shannon, it's about time. We thought you had forgotten."

"No Jim, how could I forget this fun activity?"

Alright, she was going to be a bitch, Jimmy thought. That will make it easier.

"We just ordered a pizza, can you do us a favor and grab it at the door. Here's
the money," he said, sticking a wet $10 bill on each tit.

"You may not use your hands to give the pizza man the money. Make him peel it
off for you and use this as a tip," he said, sticking a wet $5 bill over her
bare slit.

Shannon closed her eyes to halfway and glared at her brother. She saw the
dreaded video camera filming her every move and wondered what Jimmy would do
with it. She was sure that all of these boys had seen it...she just didn't know
that 1,000s had viewed it on the Internet.

Just then, the doorbell rang and Shannon made her way to answer it. When she
opened the door, she was surprised to see Mrs. Donnelly, their next door
neighbor.

"Oh my, Shannon, what is going on here? What are you doing?"

Shannon was surprised that Mrs. Donnelly, who was Colleen's best friend, didn't
know about her punishment. "Ah, you don't know about me Mrs. Donnelly?"

"Oh yes, the nudity thing I know about, but what is this money thing? Are you
trying to be a whore?"

Shannon was humiliated by the woman's word. No, she was so far from a whore.
But, how could she explain this? She had to think fast.

"No maam, this was a dare by Jimmy...he dared me to answer the door this way."

"Oh, harmless fun then? OK, I guess it's alright. Your father said it wouldn't
be any trouble if I dropped my nephews off for the night as well. They won't be
too much trouble."

Shannon saw three 14 year-old boys, their eyes popping out of their sockets at
the sight of the beautiful nude girl. To make matters worse, they were
adorable...boys that Shannon would definitely want to date under other
conditions.

"Oh ah, sure Mrs. Donnelly. They are most welcome."

The three boys came around their aunt and into the house, making contact with
the naked girl as much as possible. For all of the boys in the house, except for
Jimmy, this was the first time they had seen a naked girl. They were getting an
extended view as well, something few men ever get, let alone young boys.

"I'll be home by 10 and will come pick them up. Be good boys for Shannon, okay
guys?"

"Yes Aunt Ruth," they replied in unison, smirks on their faces.

Shannon closed the door and got more gawking stares. Without the neighbor here,
the boys felt more free to look at the naked girl and, even with the money
covering her nipples and slit, she felt even more naked...like she was a thing
instead of a girl. She hated her brother right now.

DING DONG!

"Jeez, I hope that's the pizza guy," Jimmy laughed with the rest of the boys.

Shannon opened the door and saw a dirty man, a bit pot bellied, holding two
pizza boxes and a bag that looked like it contained French fries or something
like it.

"Holy shit, what is this?" he asked, his eyes wide at the sight.

"Umm, sir, how much?"

"You answer the door like that and want to pretend that nothing is wrong. Miss,
what is going on here?"

Again she thought fast.

"Sir, this is a bet that I lost and my friends here are making me pay up. I ask
that you please take the money off of my breasts and vagina and please leave."

By now tears were flowing out of the naked girl. Of course, Jimmy's friend Bill
was catching it all on videotape.

The man laughed, wiped her cheek with his dirty hand and pulled the bills off of
each tits slowly, enjoying the feel of her breast that came along with it. For a
guy like Angelo, married 22 years, feeling a teen tit wasn't something that
happened every day and he was willing to go along with whatever game they wanted
to play.

"What about my tip...this just covers the food?" he asked with a grin.

"Sir, that is on my vagina...," she said, blushing a deeper shade of red.

"Oh, your cunt is my tip?" he laughed, peeling the five slowly and roughly from
the young girls bare lips. "Thank you Miss, order from me anytime."

The naked girl made her way with the pizzas into the living room and onto the
table.

"Please Slave Shannon, feed all of your masters," Jimmy said, causing the whole
room to roar in laughter. Shannon groaned but took a slice of pizza to every one
of the boys, who all shared the thought that what could be better than a naked
girl giving you pizza?

"What about the drinks?" one of the Mrs. Donnelly's nephews chimed in.

"Yes Shannon, please go get us some soda...I think I left them in the cooler out
on the back deck. Please take each boy's order and go and get him a soda."

Shannon again glared at her little brother but he laughed at her. So she went
and took orders. Each boy asked her to kneel as she asked what he wanted. She
then had to crawl on all fours to the sliding glass door, open the door, crawl
out onto the cold wood deck and then back inside, clutching the cold soda
against her bare tits. Her nipples, already stiff as erasers, threatened to poke
through each can.

"Okay guys, I hope you enjoyed dinner...it's now time for Shannon's dinner.
Shannon, please come over here and sit in the easy chair."

Shannon did not like the sound of this or the sight of bright lights on the
chair. One of the boy's father is a photographer and these were studio lights.

The naked girl made her way over to the easy chair. Two boys came to her,
grabbed an ankle and pulled them up and over the sides of the chair, putting her
naked vagina on display.

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