PART 36
Colleen and the naked Shannon entered the living room where Brighid and Jimmy
were already sitting with their father. Shannon guessed it must have been around
midnight by now but the house was far from sleepy.
The two women too their seats and Jack, the kids' father and Colleen's husband,
began to speak.
"What has happened here is a complete invasion of the rights of family members.
Yes we have been punishing Shannon in a different way but there is no way that
one member of the family should gain from another's pain and humiliation as
Jimmy has."
All eyes in the room went to the boy, who was looking uncomfortable in his
chair.
"Jimmy, you have removed any sense of safety that Shannon can feel in her own
home," Jack continued. "You have taken this place that was special and made it
into a place where she has to always be on alert. I am sorry that this special
punishment tempted you too much and for that, I take the blame. But you still
had no right to betray your sister like this."
Shannon was surprised at the power of her father's speech. Wasn't the whole
point of this punishment to be that she had no privacy? She wondered if he knew
what was going on at school.
"So, for your punishment, you will live like Shannon for a little while. You
will be completely naked at home for the next two weeks?"
"NO, please Dad, no...don't do that, I'm sorry I didn't mean for this to
happen."
"What you mean is you didn't mean to get caught. You did mean to humiliate your
sister, right?"
Jimmy nodded.
"So, please stand up and strip completely. Brighid and Colleen have already
taken care of your room so that it is exactly like Shannon's. No door, no
sheets, no clothes."
The obviously uncomfortable boy stood up, wanting to prolong the nudity and try
to figure a way out. Shannon thought he was getting off easy...thousands of
people saw her naked body thanks to him...here only four other people would see
him.
Since his shoes were already off, Jimmy pulled his socks off first. He then
pulled his shirt up over his head, thinking that wasn't a big deal...he often
went shirtless. Now came the difficult part...his pants. He unzipped his jeans
and pulled them down his legs, the obvious erection showing through his briefs.
He hesitated, looking up at Colleen and his father, trying to avoid the eyes of
his sisters who were staring intently at the bulge.
"Finish Jimmy, you have no shyness when you were humiliating your sister."
Jimmy closed his eyes, unwilling to see his sisters' eyes as he pulled the white
cloth from his penis and let his pants fall, revealing a very erect cock.
"Good, now, you will strip the moment on the porch the minute you get home from
school. There will be a box to put your clothes in. Me or Colleen will retrieve
them when we get home. Every morning, there will be more clothes for school on
the porch and you may put them on out there.
"Unfortunately, because this is just a home punishment, you cannot go out in
public or to school naked like Shannon does. But, in this house, you have
exactly the same parameters as she does. Understand young man?"
Jimmy nodded, his eyes down at the floor, giving him an unintended view of his
rock hard penis.
"OK. Shannon, here is the video camera. You are going to video tape your brother
while he cleans this mess up from the party. Let him see how it feels to be
watched every step he takes."
"Please no Dad," Jimmy whined, not wanting his humiliation to be recorded. He
had thought he would become a hero tonight. Instead, he was facing his worst
night ever.
"You sure thought it was a good idea to film Shannon. No...this is the
punishment. Then Shannon can do whatever she wants with the tape."
Shannon took the camera and turned the button to camera and started filming her
naked brother. It felt so good to have someone else be the ridiculed nude...she
relished being the watcher instead of the watched.
She zoomed in on Jimmy's naked cock...she was becoming quite the expert on them
in the last few days. After not seeing one for the first 16 1/2 years of her
life, she was not looking at the third one this week. She thought it was cute
how the little ball sac bounced up and down while Jimmy bent over to pick
something up, or ran the vacuum. His cock looked painfully hard, she thought,
wondering how boys survived with those things on them. She much referred being a
girl.
Finally the room was clean. Jimmy had worked up a sweat as he went. He spent a
lot of time cleaning the salt and gunk from the chair where Shannon's debasement
had happened.
The pizza boxes, cans and plates were in a pile near the back door. Dad came
into the area to examine Jimmy's work.
"Well son, excellent work. Just put this trash out in the cans out back and we
can wrap this all up."
"Please Dad, don't make me go out there like this. Please I can't."
"Young man, you notice that your sister has survived three days of this type of
punishment, outside for much longer stretches than you, exposed to countless
people. I think you can survive a walk to the side of the house to put away some
garbage!"
Jimmy knew he was beat and went to grab the garbage. There was too much to take
in one load, unfortunately, so he grabbed the pizza boxes and one bag and went
out the sliding glass door, leaving the light off.
His Dad flipped the light switch, causing Jimmy to drop the pizza boxes in
surprise. He scurried to the row of trash cans and dumped the bag in and then
went to get the dropped pizza boxes. He was trying to keep his naked genitals
out of view of anyone who might wander by but had to use two hands to grab the
boxes.
He deposited them in the can and went back for the rest of the trash. He grabbed
the bags and brought them out, the cold concrete and grass feeling odd on his
bare feet, the cold night air nipping at his naked body. It was a feeling he
didn't like at all.
Of course, Shannon caught the whole thing on video, even the part when his
father made him bend over to clean the frost off of his feet before entering.
Shannon zoomed in on her brother's naked butt as he bent over to clean the soles
of his feet off with a rag.
The whole family then gathered again in the living room where the worst of the
degradation happened that night. The clock on the mantle read 1:15 a.m.
"Jim, I hope you learn your lesson from all of this," Dad said.
"Yes Dad, I have," Jimmy said.
Shannon popped the tape out of the camera and walked over to Jimmy. She had
placed a hammer on one of the chairs while Jimmy was cleaning. She placed the
tape on the table and said to Jimmy, "No one should be humiliated like I was,
not even you," and she took the hammer and slammed down on the tape of Jimmy's
nude clean up, destroying it.
The naked girl then turned and left the room, heading to bed feeling better than
she had in a week. She missed the tears easing out of her brother's eyes as he
realized what he had done.
PART 37
Shannon slept well that night, exhausted from the events of the day and feeling
good that someone had actually stood up for her. She heard her alarm go off at 7
a.m. and she felt refreshed, even after just five hours of sleep. She was glad
for that with a full day ahead of her, starting with the humiliation of
cheerleading at the away wrestling match followed by basketball practice.
She got up and ran in for a quick shower and shave. She noticed that she was the
only one awake and she cherished the quiet and aloneness. She hadn't showered
alone in four days and realized how wonderful it was.
Shannon finished shaving her legs, pubes and underarms and got out of the
shower. She then sat on the toilet and took the opportunity to poop, something
she was too embarrassed to do with her brother watching these last few days. She
felt glad that she only went once every few days!
The nude girl stood up, wiped and saw blood. No, not this today, she
thought...her period. She put the paper into the water and flushed. She grabbed
the box of tampons out from beneath the sink and took the plastic applicator
which was filled with the cottony tampon. With a practiced motion she reached
between her legs and inserted the applicator, plunging the tampon into her
bleeding pussy.
The worst part about it was the nasty string, calling everyone's attention to
the nude girl's pussy and the fact that she was on the rag. This was not a good
start to a day she had known would be awful.
She finished getting ready, which wasn't much for a naked girl. She brushed her
teeth, put her hair into a ponytail and did her makeup as she would for any game
that she was a cheerleader for. She wished that she cold put on that uniform
today, even the tight top and short skirt with the panties, clothes that seemed
almost indecent to her in the fall, would be better than nothing.
Shannon went down the steps and found a note on the kitchen table with car keys.
"Shannon, Just thought you would like to know that your photos are no longer on
the web site and have been destroyed. Also, take my car and don't worry about
messing up the seats. Love, Brighid."
Shannon smiled, silently thanking her sister for some comfort. It was good to
finally have an ally. The naked girl grabbed some breakfast, a bowl of cereal
and some toast. She knew she had to gain some energy for this day.
She packed a small bag with a towel, water and some tampons, grabbed the keys
and exited the house to begin another humiliating day in the life of a naked
girl.
It felt good to be driving again but weird doing it nude. Out of respect for
Brighid, she did place a towel under her butt as she drove, not wanting blood or
girl juice to get on the new seat. Driving naked took some extra work to
concentrate on the road and forget her nudity. Luckily it was early on a
Saturday morning. She had given some joy to a delivery man, who blew his horn at
her as he passed her on the road. She gave an embarrassed wave as he passed her.
Finally she made it to school and parked the car in the student lot. She got out
and weaved through the buses waiting to take the team and the cheerleaders to
the match. She hurried into Mr. Jones' office and knelt where she had been told
and waited for the man.
She heard a commotion at the door and saw Mr. Jones bustling through the door
into his office. It was weird to see him out of his suit. Today he wore khackis
and a long sleeve golf shirt and almost looked human, she thought.
"Good morning Miss Malone, I am glad to see you here, ready for the day in
uniform. What is that bag for?"
"Ah, Mr. Jones, it has a towel to wipe my sweat, some water and some tampons."
He bent over and examined her pussy. How humiliating, she thought.
"Yes, I see the string. Well, that is fine...leave them here for now, I need
your help."
Mr. Jones walked out of the office, barely giving the naked girl a chance to get
off of her knees and follow him. She almost had to run to keep up with his long
paces but finally caught him as he went down some dark steps that led to
storage.
"Miss Malone, the JV cheerleaders are going to this meet as well and have no
uniforms. I need you to go up and get them for me. Bring back 10 of the old
uniforms for them, bring them down one at a time."
Shannon saw where he meant, a ladder that went up into a dark storage area,
almost like an attic.
"Here," he said, thrusting a flashlight into her hands. "There are no lights up
there...rarely used in fact. I don't want to get my clothes dirty climbing up
there but that will not be a problem for you."
The girl took the flashlight, silently cursing the man. He hated her, that much
was obvious, and he was taking much joy out of abusing her. She made her way to
the old wooden ladder and put her bare foot on it, testing it. It seemed sturdy
and she started to climb, flicking on the flashlight. When she got to the top,
she poked her head through and the flashlight.
Eww, she thought. There was dust and cobwebs everywhere. She could not believe
she had to walk on this stuff barefoot and naked. She climbed up and hopped onto
the floor, feeling the dust and dirt on her naked ass.
Mr. Jones could not believe the view he had right now. He could see right inside
her slightly spread open pussy, seeing the wadded up cotton tampon and the
string. An amazing sight, he thought, not one many men get...a naked teen's
spread pussy with a tampon sticking out. Sometimes, he loved his job.
Shannon shined the light around, oblivious to the man below her. She got to her
feet and flashed the light on the boxes, finally finding the ones marked
"Cheerleader Uniforms, 1993-99." These were the ones she wore freshman year, she
thought, remembering how wonderful it was to be covered with clothes. With some
effort, she pulled the box down and opened it. She saw the white tops with the
green and yellow trim neatly folded on one side and the pleated skirts on the
other. She pulled out 10 tops and 10 skirts and then found 10 pairs of the green
panties underneath. She put them into sets by sizes and then put the box back
onto the shelf.
She made her way to the ladder and began the descent, one uniform at a time. She
made her way up and down the ladder 10 times before she was finally finished.
The grime that she had accumulated in the storage attic was now oozing from her
sweat.
"Thank you Miss Malone. Now, you have 10 minutes. Go and shower. I will make
sure your bag is on the bus to the meet. Meet the team in the gym that."
The naked girl was glad to have a chance to wash. It was bad enough to be naked
like this without being disgustingly dirty. She ran to the locker room,
determined to make it in the 10 minutes allotted. She ran into the shower room
and got under the stream. She was surprised that the other girls weren't in the
locker room, getting make up on, putting their uniform together. She put it out
of her head and finished washing. She grabbed a towel from the pile in the
equipment room and stopped at her locker for deodorant and a hair brush and then
ran to meet the team in the gym.
When she opened the door, she was shocked at what she saw...there were no girls
in the room, just the 30 wrestlers there waiting. There stared at her leeringly,
enjoying the view of the freshly cleaned body.
"Ok, you must be Shannon," the man who was obviously the coach said. "Now we can
go."
"Um, Coach, I'm supposed to go with the cheerleaders."
"Oh, they left 10 minutes ago. The JV girls got their uniforms and were going to
change in the bus. We were waiting for you. Let's go, can't be late."
Shannon could not believe that she would be forced to ride to Mercy with the
boys but followed along, not wanting to earn more punishment. The boys
maneuvered her so that she was in the middle of a large group of them and out of
sight of the coach. Here they began to fondle her, grabbing her tits and ass.
She tried to escape their touching but found she was unable to move.
Into the bus they went, the 30 wrestlers, their three males coaches and the very
naked and embarrassed cheerleader. The boys convinced their coach to let her sit
in the back with them, so they could take care of her and make her feel welcome.
Coach smirked at their words but allowed it and she was almost carried to the
back of the bus, feeling like the sacrificial virgin.
The boys had been told they could not touch the naked girl sexually but forced
her to adopt many humiliating positions, including putting both her feet spread
on the seat in front of her so that they cold see right down into her pussy.
They laughed at her string, wondering what would happen if they pulled it. No
one touched her, but she felt so violated.
Finally the bus pulled into Mercy's parking lot. She had been dreading the match
but thought even that was a better alternative to being alone with those boys
any longer.
She followed the team out of the bus and headed for the gym. She noticed that
the stands were a bit more full today...obviously word of her arrival had
preceded her. She ran over and met up with the rest of the cheerleaders. Some of
them she knew from football but most were just wrestling cheerleaders. Nowadays,
most girls also played a sport in a season so anyone who cheered did it out of
season. Since she was a basketball player, she cheered in the fall. Many of
these girls played soccer in the fall, allowing them to cheer in the winter.
Most of them looked at her with disdain. Those that knew her felt bad but those
that didn't felt threatened. How could they get anyone to look at them with this
nude floozy around.
The cheerleader coach was the same all year and she gave Shannon a warm hello.
She saw there were two boys with her, both of them on the gymnastics team who
also doubled as spotters and throwers for the cheerleaders in the fall.
"OK ladies and gents, time to stretch...make sure you are nice and
limber...today we are going to do some stunts."
Shannon groaned, knowing that she was always the one thrown around. She was the
most athletic girl on the squad and could withstand the pounding the body takes
during the stunts. But, being naked would make them even more difficult and
humiliating.
The girls stretched and she noticed people videoing them and taking some
pictures. The crowd had gathered over on the side of the bleachers where the
cheerleaders were warming up.
She tried to block them out, but the attention was enormous. Finally she was
finished and headed out to join her teammates.
She was handed pom poms but realized they were much smaller than the other girls
and would not cover much. She saw why...couldn't have pompoms covering her
precious titties now could they, she thought.
She pasted the cheerleader smile on her face and pretended not to notice the
gawking and the stares. The other team came out and almost tripped over the
matt. She saw them pointing and wondered how they would wrestle with their
mouths wide open.
Finally her team came out and she cheered with the rest of the girls. She did
the kick cheer without thinking, throwing her right leg into the air as high as
possible, up and over her shoulder. That caused the entire bleachers across from
her to gasp at the sight.
The match began and she sat cross legged with the other girls. Right away she
noticed that her appearance was having an effect on the home team...the St.
Mark's wrestler had seen her for three days and in the bus and was somewhat used
to her. The Mercy guy kept looking over at her and getting distracted. He was
pinned easily.
St. Mark's won the first five rounds before the break.
"Now, let's do the famous Shannon Malone pyramid split. I brought John and Tim
along here to spot and throw you in the air. The other girls have been
practicing all night last night to get this right."
The St. Mark's cheerleaders headed out onto the mat. Shannon felt the rubbery
surface under her bare feet and it felt weird. She didn't have much experience
with wrestling and had never been on the mat before.
She watched as two girls climbed on the backs of other girls and sat on their
shoulders. Each couple stood about five feet apart from each other, with Shannon
right between them. She closed her eyes and tried to pretend that she had
clothes on...that the worst people would see is her green cheerleader panties.
She felt John's hands go on either side of her naked belly and instinctively she
bent her knees and allowed him to throw her up in the air.
They had done this cheer hundreds of times in the fall...it was one of the
squad's trademarks and Shannon was the only member of the team who could perform
this difficult maneuver. She had to do a split in midair so that each ankle
would land on one of the girl's shoulder. She then had to hold the split there,
exposing her naked and gaping pussy to everyone beneath her for the seconds she
had to stay up there. Normally it was a revealing stunt and had almost been
outlawed by her school. She laughed thinking that they thought it was revealing
before.
This time she landed it perfectly and pasted the cheerleader smile on her face.
The girls who had her ankles on their shoulders cringed and made faces at the
near contact to her bare pussy, the string still hanging there for the world to
see.
Finally, she did a roll and came out of the split, into the waiting arms of
John, who grabbed her extra tightly, enjoying the feel of the naked girl in his
arms.
The girls cheered and realized that everyone in the place had stopped to watch
the stunt, even the wrestlers, coaches and referees. Shannon turned a bright
red, knowing what they all had seen.
The rest of the meet passed with St. Mark's taking every match. They all shook
hands as the cheerleaders did their final cheer, a rousing stunt which ended
with Shannon doing a split on the rubber mat. Again all eyes were on her as she
completed it. She felt the spongy rubber extremely close to her bare pussy and
hel her split only as long as necessary.
Finally it was over and she made her way to where the bags were. She desperately
needed to go and change her tampon and started towards the girls' locker room.
Before she got there, she was stopped by a nun.
"No Miss, sorry, we don't need your kind in our facilities. If you want to
flaunt your body like that, that's your business. But in my school, a floozy
like you doesn't use the ladies' room."
Shannon teared up, upset at the awful treatment of her by this person. She
headed back into the gym, looking for somewhere to go. Finally, she decided to
go under the bleachers. There she did the awful task of taking out the bloody
tampon and inserting a new one. With nowhere to put the used one, she wrapped it
in the towel she had brought and exited from under the bleachers.
When she did, she saw that only the team remained. Again, the cheerleaders had
left her.
"Let's go sweetheart," the coach said, "Time to go and celebrate."
The bus ride home was again awful. The boys were in a rowdy mood after the
shutout victory and wanted to enjoy some rewards. Again they were told not to
touch but some did anyway, crushing her poor tits and naked flesh.
Finally they made it back to school and exited the bus. She hurried along,
hearing cheers of "great job" and "don't leave so soon." She ran into the
locker room and was shocked by what she saw...the entire girls basketball team
was completely naked, standing in a circle.
PART 38
"Um, what's going on," Shannon asked the naked girls.
Juli, her best friend on the team who had taken her place running naked suicides
the day before, stepped forward.
"Well, we heard about the awful cheerleading thing and decided that Coach
McBride was right and we should stick together as a team. So we thought that we
would practice naked today, just for you."
Shannon was so touched that her eyes again filled up with tears as she looked at
the 14 naked girls, all standing in just socks and sneakers. Even Melissa, the
freshman player who none of them had ever seen naked, even in the locker room,
was completely nude. Shannon noticed that she barely had bumps there and was
almost completely hairless.
"Oh thank you all so much. This is so nice of you. But you don't have to suffer
humiliation because of me. I can't let you do this."
It was Melissa, the quiet newcomer on the team, who spoke up.
"Shannon, we all think this thing sucks. So, if it helps you for us to be naked,
then we'll do it. Just don't ask us to do it in games!"
All of the girls shared a laugh at that. Shannon, giddy for the first time in
days, threw her bag in her locker and joined her naked teammates as they headed
out onto the practice floor. For the first time, her nudity didn't make her
stand out. The only difference between her and these other girls was the fact
that she was barefoot.
Coach McBride's eyes nearly flew out of his face when he saw the large mass of
naked flesh coming towards him. Yes indeed, he definitely loved his job! When he
gave them that speech about team unity, he never thought it would come to this!
"Ah, ladies," he said, trying to hide his obvious erection. "What's up here?"
The girls, most redfaced, just stared blankly at the floor. Juli, being
unusually brazen, stepped forward, thrust her amble breasts out and said, "Team
unity Coach, just like you said. We're standing with Shannon today! Is that a
problem?"
The Coach laughed, "No problem at all. I love it. Great idea girls. Okay, let's
start practice. Juli and Shannon, lead the team in stretching exercises."
The naked girls looked at each other in surprise. They hadn't thought this all
the way through. No one expected to have to stretch and do those awful
exercises. It was hard enough being naked.
But they followed the two team captains to the center of the floor. They were
joined there by Coach Ryan. Coach McBride was no where to be seen. Actually, he
retired briefly to his office to relive his growing erection and get the video
camera. No one would believe this.
The girls arranged themselves in a circle, with Juli and Shannon in the middle.
They started out touching their toes, keeping their hands on them for counts of
10. The girls realized what a display this made, as their asses and little pussy
lips were peeking out from behind. Coach Ryan could not believe his good fortune
and wished he had found a place to relive himself.
Coach McBride meanwhile was video taping the entire show, not letting the girls
know they were being taped. Many of their practices were taped for them to go
over later. They forgot that it was even there.
The girls did the toe touches 10 times and moved to do 10 sets of squats. Each
one was a lewd display as 15 naked pelvises and thighs squatted up and down. The
moans of the girls made it sound much dirtier that it would have had they been
clothed.
Next, all 15 naked girls sat on the floor, their bare bottoms against the cold
hard surface. They spread their feet wide apart and then grabbed their toes,
stretching. One of the girls, Connie, closed her eyes as she realized the sight
she was. She was a tall redhead, thin with nice round boobs, a 34c. She had pale
skin and green eyes and was lusted after by many guys. She had always loved her
body and showing off but this was too much even for her.
The girl having the toughest time with the nudity was Heather, a tall muscular
girl. She was the team's center, standing 6'0 and weighing 160 pounds. She never
liked her body, had been ashamed at being bigger than most girls. She normally
liked to hidde in baggy sweaters and jeans. Rarely wore skirts (except at
school) or dresses. Even in uniform, she hid her body as best she could.
But now she could not hide. She was on the verge of tears and wondered why she
had gone along with it. She saw her tits, 36Ds, and thought they were ugly. They
sagged, unlike most of the girls, who had perky, hard breasts. Hers were too big
and awful. She felt fat, having some extra flab in her belly and she noticed
that her thighs met just under her pussy while the other girls all had gaps
there.
She didn't want to be nude but felt no way around it. She didn't want to go
against the team, had felt awful about Shannon and wanted to help. But she never
wanted this.
While the team stood up and began doing layup drills, Shannon was still touched
by her friends' show of support. She wondered what she would have done in their
place. She knew now how awful total nudity was and wondered if they had realized
how it would feel.
The team was struggling to complete their drills. Many were missing the easy
shots, shots they normally made without a problem. Only Shannon and Juli seemed
to be concentrating on the basketball...Shannon because she was so used to being
naked now, had practiced that way yesterday and Juli because of yesterday's
running and her new found boldness.
Finally Coach McBride called them to huddle in the center court. Beside the
team, Coach McBride and Coach Ryan, there was Amy, the trainer, and Kim, the
student manager. Kim had gotten the nudity message late but had dutifully
stripped when she got to the court and stood there naked. The only clothes being
worn were on the coaches and Amy, a shapely young brunette, in her first year
out of school.
Kim was hot, had always been unbelievably sexy. The other girls had always
envied her, the way she even made their dumpy Catholic School uniform seem sexy.
Her skirts were always short but not slutty, her blouses were unbuttoned just
enough to look like there was something to see but not showing really anything.
Her makeup was always perfect and her jewelry was dainty and just right for her.
Coach McBride had been so happy when the blossoming Kim stuck with being the
team manager. A player on the school's volleyball team, she had tried out for
basketball her freshman year but got cut. However, since she was friends with
many of the players, she stayed with it and was now a senior.
He noticed her now, standing out even in this group of nude women. Her breasts
were completely perfect...not too big but not small, perfectly round with long
nipples. Her body was shaped well too, a perfect hourglass shape on a 17 year
old. Her pussy, which he had never seen before, was one of the best he had ever
seen, even in porno mags...he lips were puffy and slightly gaping, the hair
trimmed in a strip so as not to hide a thing. Her legs were long and thin and
just plain perfect. He realized that perfect was the only way to describe her,
even her face...a total girl next door!
His attention snapped back to the girls who had gathered around him. He smelled
the sweet smell of teen girls perspiring and wanted to bottle it. Definitely one
of the perks of the job, he thought.
"Okay ladies, while I appreciate the effort it took for all of you, including
Kim here, to be naked today, I want to make sure you concentrate. You know that
we have a big game tomorrow afternoon against Central Catholic and we need to be
ready. Do you think we can concentrate on our game plan like this or do you all
need to go put on clothes, Shannon excepted of course?"
The girls looked at each other. Heather became hopeful...maybe there was a way
out of this. She groaned when the other girls shook their heads and Melissa
spoke up. "We'll stay like this Coach but concentrate better. We want to show
our support for Shannon."
The other girls, including a reluctant Heather, nodded and stated their
agreement. Coach McBride smile, happy with the decision, and led them through a
hard practice to prepare them for the big game the following day. The players
and even the coaches seemed to forget about the nudity and worked hard to get
ready for the game against the first-place team in the league.
Finally, the panting, sweaty girls all gathered in the center circle for the
final words from the coaches. They were gathered in tight like always, but today
it felt so different, their nude bodies grazing each other.
"Girls, this was one of the best practices we have ever had. You focused and
concentrated and it was great. I think we are ready for Central Catholic
tomorrow! Bring it in!"
He raised his fist in air as always, expecting the girls to put theirs in his.
As they did, many of their bare breasts grazed his arm as they clamored for a
spot. "St. Mark's on three, one, two, three!" "ST. MARK'S!!," the 15 nude girls
cheered together and broke the circle, most of them wanting to run back to the
locker room and slip into some form of normalcy.
As expected, Shannon and Juli were the last two, walking together.
"Jules, thanks for arranging this, I feel so much better knowing you guys
support me."
"Hey Shan, it's cool. I'm sorry that we were so rotten to you last week. We felt
weird to have you around but then I realized it was out of your control and we
should support you! Just don't expect this every practice and especially not on
Monday in school!"
The girls laughed and Juli put her arm around Shannon's sweaty shoulder as they
walked down the steps and into the girls locker room. All of the girls showered
and all but Shannon got dressed, most putting on sweats. Shannon's was
momentarily envious but then remembered all they had done for her and felt
better.
They all said goodbye and Shannon headed for the car, wondering what else could
happen to her.
PART 39
Shannon hopped into Brighid's car and drove home through the afternoon traffic.
There were many more cars on the road now and she knew many could see her tits
but she tried to block it out. She played the music louder, even dancing to the
music. The music was so loud she almost didn't hear the police siren behind her.
SHIT! What did she do wrong? She pulled over to the side.
"GET OUT OF THE CAR AND PUT YOUR HANDS UP! DO IT NOW!"
Shannon opened the door in a panic, not believing her awful luck. How could this
have happened?
She got out of the car and put her hands in the air, her breath making smoke in
the cold afternoon, her bare feet on the cold, hard gravel of the shoulder of
the road, her nudity now on blatant display. She saw a cop coming at her, his
gun pointing at her and he hurried up behind her, grabbed her right wrist out of
the air and pulled it harshly behind her back and then did the same with her
left arm and cuffed her. He then threw her on the ground face down, her knees
under her so that her naked ass was thrust up in the air. Shannon had never been
more scared in her life.
"ENJOY ROBBING BANKS CUNT! ENJOY KILLING SECURITY GUARDS AND BANK TELLERS CUNT!
WELL, I SEE THAT BEING NAKED DIDN'T HINDER YOUR ESCAPE!"
Shannon wanted to scream that she didn't know what he was talking about. He had
his knee pressed harshly against her naked cheek and his body over her back to
pin her down.
"Wait, Shannon is that you?" she heard a voice say from a few feet away.
"Yes, OH GOD YES!"
"JESUS BOB, LET HER UP! THAT's NOT THE BANK ROBBER YOU IDIOT! That's the girl
from St. Mark's I was telling you about!"
Officer Bob quickly removed his knee from her face and got off of her. She stodd
up, scratches all over her body from the scuffle, a red blotch on her cheek from
his knee.
"Oh Christ, Miss, I am so sorry. We were alerted that a bank robber was coming
up from the city. She stripped all of her clothes at the bank, where she killed
four people, and was driving the getaway car totally naked. The model of the car
and her description matched you. I'm terribly sorry. Did I hurt you?"
Shannon had just barely made it to her knees and took the hand of Officer Bob.
She saw that her savior had been Officer Fred, the same guy who had come to her
rescue when she was being molested by the homeless guy while waiting for the
school bus.
"Ah, no, just a few scratches."
"Miss, I am so sorry, I feel terrible. Please know how bad I feel. Let me help
you," he said, grabbing her by the arm. Violently, she shook her arm free of
him, not wanting him to touch her any more than he had.
"I'm fine thank you," she said flatly, opening the door and getting into
Brighid's car. As she did, she realized that her face was totally flushed and
her heart was racing. She was almost dizzy from the encounter.
Just then, Officer Fred was by her side.
"Shannon, this was totally a case of mistaken identity. Weird coincidence but
I'm glad I was here. Let us give you an escort home so that it doesn't happen
again."
Shannon shook her head as Officer Fred closed the door and smiled at his
partner. As soon as they had seen her riding naked and Bob heard the story, they
decided they wanted a little feel for themselves. Fred never thought Bob would
be so rough but it had been fun for a bit anyway. Making up the part about the
killing was strange but at least the girl seemed no worse for wear.
The naked girl eased the car into drive and with the help of the police car
behind her, merged into traffic. She knew she had to drive carefully to avoid a
ticket. Her vision was clouded by the tears again filling her eyes. Jesus how
could she have tears left, she thought. I've been crying for four days!
Finally she pulled onto her street and into the driveway. The police car stopped
at the end of the drive and waited while she got out of the car and started up
the steps. Both officers enjoyed the view of the naked girl as she climbed the
steps onto the porch. She turned and waved a thank you to the men and entered
the house.
"Wow," Bob said to Fred, "you were right. She is a real piece. I need to keep my
eyes out for her."
Shannon went into the house and was surprised to see her brother naked in the
living room watching television. She had forgotten all about his punishment and
wondered how he was doing, feeling a bit bad and knowing what he was going
through..
"Hey," she said.
"Hey," he replied, barely lifting his eyes away from the TV. For three days she
couldn't get him away from her. Now he wouldn't even look at her.
"How's it going," she asked.
"It sucks, that's how it's going. I'm naked and I can't leave this house. All
because of you!"
Shannon saw red.
"ME! BECAUSE OF ME! DO YOU THINK I WANT THIS? DO YOU THINK I WANT TO BE NAKED!
YOU ARE NAKED AND PUNISHED BECAUSE YOU ARE A FILTHY PERVERT AND WANTED TO
HUMILIATE ME SO YOU COULD BE MR. POPULAR!"
She stormed out of the living room, not believing that she had actually felt bad
for him and wanted to help him out. Screw him, she thought.
She went into the kitchen where Brighid was sitting reading a magazine.
Shannon's heart dropped when she noticed it was an L.L. Bean catalog and it was
filled with wonderful clothes.
She sat down and told her sister all about her lousy day, ending with the blowup
with Jimmy. Brighid sat quietly and listened, feeling bad for her sister.
"Well, I know something that will cheer you up. Here," she said, passing a note
to the naked girl.
Shannon took the paper and read it. It read: "Mark called...555-5555!"
The naked girl blushed and looked at her sister. She had to tell someone.
"Brig, can you keep a secret?"
"Sure," the older girl said, leaning forward to hear the news.
"OK, Mark is a boy I met while I was skipping school. We ran into each other
while you were humiliating me at Dunkin Donuts. He wanted to talk but I told him
to call me. What should I do?"
"Call him back. He obviously wants to see you again."
"And what would we do? I'm naked remember. Hard to find a nice place to go with
a naked girl! Plus, he thinks I'm a college girl."
"Well, you have to be honest. He knows you were naked at Dunkin Donuts and
called you anyway. Obviously doesn't bother him too much."
Shannon knew Brighid was right. She took the message, thanked her sister for the
advice and headed to her room. When she got there, she noticed that her
comforter had been put back on the bed and the door was back on the hinges. She
saw a note on her pillow.
"We thought you deserved something nice. The comforter can only be used during
the night to sleep and the door must be open at all times you are awake. When
you go to bed, you may close it. Sorry about all of this...hope this helps a
little. Love, Daddy."
She smiled, knowing that tonight at least she could be wrapped in wonderful
comfort...she wanted to run and thank her father but knew she had to make this
phone call.
The naked girl went to her phone, which she happily found left in the room even
when everything else was stripped. She picked it up and dialed Mark's number.
"Hello," said a voice that she found to be so sweet and sexy.
"Hi Mark?"
"Yeah, Shannon?"
Oh God, he knows it's me.
"Yeah, hi, I was just calling you back."
"Great...well, are you still naked?"
How's that for an opening line?
"Um, yes. But I can explain."
"Don't bother, your sister explained everything."
Oh God. Oh God! "Everything?" Even the high school part.
"Yeah and I was so glad."
"Glad? Glad that I'm naked all the time?"
"Yeah that, but also that you are in high school. You see, when we met, I lied
too. I am in high school too...I'm a senior at the Academy...those boys that you
jerked off were classmates of mine."
Her face flushed. Oh God, everyone in his ENTIRE SCHOOL knows!
"That wasn't my idea," she sputtered.
"Relax, relax, I know...Brighid told me the whole thing, how she was hassling
you and you couldn't say no. Don't worry about it, I understand."
She relaxed, noticing her breasts heaving as she took a deep breath.
"So, how old are you," she asked.
"I'm 17 and I know that you are 16. So, can I see you tonight?"
"Um, well, I'm not sure."
"What's wrong?"
"Well, for starters, I'm naked! Not much to do with a naked girl is there?"
Then she had an idea. Maybe they could hang out at her house. "Um, Mark, can you
hold on for a second?"
"Sure."
Shannon placed the phone down and raced out of her room. "DAAADDDDD!!"
"Down here Shannon!"
Shannon raced down the stairs and came face to face with her father who must
have just walked in because he had his coat in and smelled like the cold.
"Um, well, first, thanks for the comforter and the door. You are so sweet."
"Oh you're welcome sweetheart...I felt you had suffered enough after what Jimmy
did to you. It was at least something."
"Well, thanks! And, do you mind if I have a boy over tonight?"
There it was, Jack thought, the question. Could his completely nude daughter
have a boy over to the house and hang out? He knew it might come up but had
hoped that she would be so completely mortified by her nudity that she would not
want boys over.
"I don't know Shannon, in your condition."
Tears again welled up in her eyes. She had always cried easily but this was
ridiculous.
"Daddy, I didn't choose my condition, you did and Mr. Jones did. Am I not
allowed to have some fun while you do these horrible things to me?"
"Shannon, you don't understand...boys are different than girls. Look at what
Jimmy did to you and he's your brother. I'm just afraid that a boy would take
advantage of your nudity and want to avoid that."
"So let me put on clothes tonight."
"You know I can't do that. Your punishment is for six weeks and that's it.
Period!"
"So I am stuck with no friends and no social life because my father and
principal are perverts and want to keep me naked. This sucks. You're just as bad
as Jimmy!"
She turned on the steps and ran up the steps. She had almost forgotten about
Mark on the phone but saw the receiver sitting there.
"Uh Mark, can I call you back? I don't know if I'm allowed to do anything
tonight, still being punished for skipping school and all."
"Oh, I understand. Ok, well call if you want to do something."
"I will, Bye," she said sadly.
She laid down on her comforter covered bed and bawled into the pillow, afraid
she had gone too far with her dad and sad about the turn her life had taken.
Minutes later she heard, "Shannon, may I speak with you?"
It was her father and he was in her room. She wanted to cover up, to not be so
naked here with him, to hide her private parts from the man. She felt like such
a little girl.
"Shannon, I'm sorry about what happened downstairs. Your behavior was wrong and
you should apologize to me as well, but I was wrong too. You should be allowed
to have a social life, even during the naked punishment. There is nothing that
says you are grounded, like Jimmy...the nudity for you was the punishment. So,
have the boy over and enjoy your night."
Shannon tear-stained cheeks lit up and her eyes sparkled. "Really Daddy? Oh
thank you!" She wrapped her arms around him and pressed her naked body against
him in a bear hug.
"I'm sorry I yelled and called you a pervert. It really wasn't you I was yelling
at. It's men in general...everyone seems to want to humiliate me for their
pleasure."
Jack shook his head. Yes, I know how men are, he thought. That's what scares me
about this date. He remembered being a teenager and what he would have done with
a naked girl next to him.
"Well, don't blame them too much. Seeing a beautiful girl like you naked drives
men crazy, even your own brother. Be patient, I know it's hard, but you are a
better person than them. Let them think they're humiliating you but don't
humiliate yourself."
Shannon hugged him tighter and said, "thank you so much Daddy!" He left the
room, not believing that he had just gotten a bear hug from his very naked
daughter. He went in search of Colleen, hoping to get a little bit lucky.
Not realizing the impact she had made on her father, Shannon rolled over and
dialed Mark's number. She invited him over to watch a movie and maybe some food
(no French fries or egg rolls, she laughed to herself) and he accepted. He would
be there at 6. She looked at her watch and saw it was 4...two hours to get
ready. Ready? What did she need to get ready. She would put on some makeup and
perfume maybe, but she would be unable to dazzle him with a sexy outfit. Just
her, in all of her naked glory.
She ran in and showered, shaving yet again (can't be too careful when you're
naked) and quickly put on some makeup and sprayed some daisy perfume on her.
Oh God, I'm supposed to go over to Carrie's tonight for a sleep over. She called
her best friend who completely understood but then demanded a call immediately
after with all of the details.
Shannon then went down into the living room to wait. There she
remembered...Jimmy was naked too! Oh God, she couldn't have Mark see her brother
naked too. That would be too weird. Her being naked was bad enough but what
would mark think of her and her brother naked together in the same house.
"Dad, can I ask a favor," she said when she located her dad exiting his bedroom,
looking a bit sweaty.
"Sure, Shannon anything...you smell nice and your face looks great."
"Um, thanks Dad, but could you ask Jimmy to not be visible when Mark gets here?
It's hard enough to explain my nudity without having to describe his as well."
"I see your point. Okay, but just tonight. If this boy comes over again when
Jimmy is naked, you will have to explain it somehow. I think Jimmy can do you a
favor tonight. I'll go and tell him."
"Thanks Dad, you are the best," she said and ran down into the living room. Her
dad came down and told Jimmy that, as part of his punishment, he was going to
have to be in his room immediately following dinner and must stay on that floor
of the house. As he did it, he winked at his naked daughter who grinned.
Shannon sat in on dinner but did not eat. Even if she wasn't waiting for Mark to
have dinner, she would not have been able to eat...she was too nervous. Going on
a first date is hard at any time, but especially in her current "condition," as
her father called it.
The conversation was lively and she joined in, feeling like a part of the family
for the first time since her nudity punishment began. She told them all the
story of the basketball practice and both her father and Colleen said they were
planning to attend the game tomorrow. Dinner was just finishing up and Jimmy
finishing the clean up when the doorbell rang.
Shannon looked worriedly at her father who mouthed, "calm."
"Jim, that's enough...time for you to go to your room. You may watch TV up
there."
The naked boy was thrilled to be able to leave this kitchen where all eyes were
on him and he ran out and up into his room, where he settled in for the night.
"Go ahead Shannon."
The naked girl ran out of the kitchen, her bare feet slapping the tile and then
the wood of the hallway and foyer. She swung open the door and there he was. He
looked gorgeous and she felt so naked...
PART 40
"Hi," she said, blushing.
"Hello," he said, his eyes drinking in her nudity. She remembered her father's
warning not to get too angry, boys will be boys. If she were wearing a miniskirt
and cool blouse he would still check her out.
"These are for you," he said, handing her a bouquet of fresh flowers.
"Oh God, they're wonderful You're sweet, thanks. Come on in."
Wow, flowers, she thought...he is a sweetheart.
"I'll go and put these in water, you can come with me."
"Sure," he said, following her into the kitchen.
"Mark, this is my dad, my stepmom and my sister Brighid, who you spoke to.
Everyone, this is Mark and he brought me flowers!"
The three older people were happy for Shannon, especially the women who eyed the
cute young man with appreciation. Brighid noticed them looking and knew what
they were thinking. He's so cute, warm eyes, broad shoulders, flat belly and
great butt. She was in love with him!
"Here's a vase Shannon," her father said. "Ah, Mark, can I have a word with you
in private?"
Shannon cast a worried look at her father and then at Mark. For his part, Mark
handled it well.
"Sure Mr. Malone, whatever you want."
The boy could not believe what was happening. Here he was, standing beside a
naked girl in her house with her father and step mom sitting right there.
Amazing.
Mark had liked Shannon the minute he met her. He had even doubted she was a
college girl, as she claimed. But having her naked was beyond his wildest
dreams...usually a guy like him would be lucky to grab a feel here and there of
a bare tit or pussy. Here he had a view of it all and he liked what he saw!
He followed the tall older man into what looked to be a study. Here was a
computer on a desk and book shelves.
"Please Mark, sit down," Jack said pointing to a chair across from him. The boy
dutifully sat down.
"Mark, I don't know you, but I want you to know, I love my daughter more than
anything. I know her punishment is a bit odd and that her being naked is going
to be a temptation, but she's a good girl and deserves your respect. Will you
have a problem with that in her current condition?"
Mark looked the man in the eye and shook his head. "No sir, I greatly respect
your daughter and liked her before I knew she was naked, had even planned to see
her tonight. I can't lie and say that I don't like the fact that she is
naked...she's a beautiful girl, but I will treat her with respect Sir, you do
not need to worry."
The boy saw Mr. Malone exhale at the statement.
"Good then. Enjoy your time here. If there is anything you need, help yourself."
"Thank you sir," Mark said, taking the outreached hand to shake it. The two men
exited the study and rejoined the group, where the very nervous Shannon waited.
"You two have a nice time," her father said to her with a smile.
She grinned back..."thanks Dad, we will. Mark, let's go downstairs to the family
room."
The two teens headed down the steps into the finished basement that also doubled
as a family room. Here was a big screen TV with a VCR and a DVD player and a
stereo.
"Whoa, cool room," Mark said.
"Thanks, here, I got you a soda," Shannon said, handing the boy a can of Coke.
As he reached for it, his hand unintentionally grazed her bare breast and they
both stopped.
"Wait a second here, this is silly," Mark said. "Are you embarrassed by me
seeing you like this?"
Shannon thought and answered, "not really. Not as much as I thought I would be.
All of the other times I've been on display have been awful. With you, it
doesn't feel so bad."
Mark smiled, happy she was comfortable. "I have to admit, you look great naked.
You are an impressive looking girl Shannon."
The naked girl blushed but not in the way she had been for the last four days.
This was a happy blush.
"So, we are going to be together for a little while here tonight and sometimes I
am going to touch you in a normal way, not sexually. We can't keep worrying
about it each time. If you are uncomfortable, then tell me and I will split.
Deal?"
She nodded, reaching her hand out for a shake. "Deal!"
The two placed a food order (two hoagies and chips, no fries!) and picked a
movie. Shannon thought it was sweet that he picked "Save the Last Dance" after
she told him it was her favorite. They both knew it was a bit of a "chick flick"
but she thought it was sweet that he would want to watch it.
They settled on the couch, near each other but not touching. Shannon curled her
legs up under her in her favorite position and Mark sat cross legged as the
movie began. They heard the door bell and Shannon cringed, thinking that she
might have to go and answer it nude.
"I'll get it," Mark said, "stay here and relax."
Shannon watched him go up the steps to pay for the food and bring it back. Right
then she knew he was a keeper...he had the chance to humiliate her and force her
to go and get the food. Instead, he jumped in and did it himself, saving her the
indignity.
He brought the bags down and she noticed that paper plates and napkins were on
top. "Your step mom grabbed them for us." The two continued watching the movie
as they ate, Shannon managing to finish only half while the bigger boy consumed
the whole thing quickly.
"Man, you eat like a girl," he said laughing. "Come on, eat up!"
"Well, you must be blind Mark...in case you haven't noticed, I am a girl...can't
be hiding any little things here can I?"
She was shocked she had said it, not believing that she cold be so brazen about
her nudity. But his loud gaffaw eased her mind and she took a big bite of the
hoagie to show off.
Finally they pushed the food and drinks away as the movie went on. Somehow,
during the viewing, the two had gotten closer and closer to each other on the
couch. When Shannon realized that he was inches from her, she leaned over and
rested her naked upper body on his side, resting her head on his shoulder. Oh he
feels so strong and smells so nice, she thought. Thank you God for something
good in this mess.
Mark had stopped concentrating on the movie, instead trying to control his
hormones as he felt her naked flesh lean against him. She felt so warm and
smooth and he loved her perfume, closing his eyes to let the smell come in. How
do girls smell so nice, he wondered as her hair brushed his nose.
The two sat like that until the movie ended. Shannon was a bit disappointed as
she was enjoying the closeness. But still she got up and stopped the tape.
"Well, what do you want to do now," she asked.
"Why don't we talk," he responded. By the smile that crossed her face, he knew
he had asked the right question. A part of her brain had thought that he was too
good to be true...that once the movie ended he would try and ravage her. But
this was nice, a chance to talk to a boy.
The two spent the next two hours talking about life, school, dreams, college
plans, sports, etc. Even though she had dated a boy for three years, Shannon had
never felt so close to a male.
Finally, he looked at the clock..."I gotta go," he said.
She pretended to groan and then smiled. "I had a really nice time tonight Mark."
"Me too. Can we do this again," he asked.
She nodded, more tears coming to her eyes, this time tears of joy. "I would like
that."
"Cool...by the way, do you mind if I come to your game tomorrow? Would that
distract you?"
"Um Mark, I am playing my first naked game...I don't think you being there will
be too much of an added distraction."
"Well then, good night," he said, closing in for a hug. She so much wanted this
and she sighed when her naked body brushed his clothed one. She placed her head
on his chest as he pulled her closer, also relishing the warmth and the feel of
a naked girl held tight against him.
"Good night Mark. Thanks for coming over." With that the two held hands as they
climbed the steps. There Dad and Colleen were sitting in the living room,
watching TV.
"Good night Mr. Malone, Mrs. Malone. Thanks for letting me come over."
"Good night Mark," they both said and Jack added, "you are welcome any time."
The two parted at the door and Shannon ran upstairs to her room. She quickly
dialed the phone.
"Carrie, oh my God, he's adorable...I think I love him!"
