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Maybe she turns out to be a real cry baby who can't take a more serious spanking. Will agree to humiliation (naked lawn mowing or gardening) instead?

These are good ideas! I have another story I am going to finish first, but I can use more brainstorming. I think I'll start with the mom, not the father as the punisher, and it is because she is stuffing her bra. That's a brilliant way to do this. "You want to show off tits that you don't have?...

Great story so far, excited for the next chapter!

The door swung open almost immediately. “Taylor!” Claire exclaimed, throwing her arms around me and pulling me inside. “I’m so glad you could come!” Not like I had a choice, I thought. The blonde wrapped her arms around me in a big hug. I wasn’t super touchy anyways, but given the circumstances, I h...

What I mean by "girl with injured hands" is something along the lines of - Perhaps she's been in an accident or had a fall in some sort of sport which resulted in her fracturing both her wrists/hands. She now has to rely on someone else, be it a family member, a female friend (or male) or...

Stripped to the Core Chapter 1: Stripped Bare The sun barely kissed the horizon as I trudged through the towering metal gates of Pine Valley High. It was only the second week of the semester, but the long bus ride still left a knot in my stomach. No matter how many times I made the trip, it felt the...

So, her clothes boxed up by her parents and given to charity; Seems that she will be an art piece even when home with her parents and siblings!

Quite a bit of potential to explore, more than just an embarrassed nude model for a life drawing class.

CHAPTER 26 Jess I woke up feeling far more rested than I had the previous day. Unfortunately, that relief ended up being quite fleeting. For starters, the mortifying memories came rushing back, one after another. Then, as I shifted on the mattress, starting to sit up, I noticed the wetness both ben...

Readers, thanks for the input, updated version I stepped into the biology classroom, my heart pounding like a jackhammer in my chest, still reeling from the humiliation of the day. The sharp, sterile scent of disinfectant clung to the air, a clinical reminder of where I was, but it did nothing to wa...

--PART 11-- At lunch break earlier that day, Lucas had sent a text to only carefully selected boys so that it didn't get passed onto either of their 'victims', and spook them. It read, "Want to see that girl naked in person? She'll be here after school, so hide in the trees". This was fol...