Candice's Laundry Day Mishap (Chapter 10 - Apr 15)

[bowser6664]

You really capture reluctant acceptance of forced nudity for girls. Loss of clothing privileges while grounded is the hottest idea yet!

[superevil7]

You really capture reluctant acceptance of forced nudity for girls. Loss of clothing privileges while grounded is the hottest idea yet!

Thank you! I'm glad you think so

[superevil7]

**Candice’s Perspective**

I can’t believe my mom did that to me! Again!! She just left me there! Naked!!! In front of Dylan!!!

Ok, so I understand what she was doing. Being naked is my punishment, and she was trying to teach me a lesson by making my punishment as humiliating as possible. She could see just how ashamed I was to be naked in front of my good friend, Dylan, a boy no less, and she was going to squeeze every last drop of embarrassment out of me while he was here. But that doesn't mean I have to like it!

It was the same, setting the table before lunch. I did my best to ignore his eyes following me as I moved around the kitchen, but to think all my privates were on display for him the entire time had me squirming! I mean, it wasn’t like he was being too pervy about it, he was just watching me with a smile, but still! That was my body and those were my privates he was looking at!! It wasn't fair at all!!!

I mean, I guess I couldn’t blame him. I'd probably have the same befuddled reaction if he were the one walking around naked in front of me. And, yes, part of me was really flattered he would view me that way, and a certain part of me wouldn't quit tingling because of all of the attention he was giving me, no matter how hard I tried to ignore it. It’s just that, all of this was so new to me. No boy had ever seen me this way before! No boy had ever looked at me this way before! It was a very overwhelming feeling having all of my private parts out on display for him!!

Lunch turned out to be a little more relaxing since I was able to sit and hide most of my naked body. Well there was that quip Alexa made as she caught Dylan staring at my boobs, but she ended up getting into trouble this time, and that shut her up good. After that she was quiet, and disappeared quickly, as soon as she had finished her meal.

That left my mom, Dylan, and me in the kitchen. Again, as was customary while I was grounded, I was made to do all the cleanup. By this point I think Dylan had gotten his fill at looking at me, since he pulled his phone out to read something instead. I was of mixed feeling about that, since on one hand I no longer felt like I was on display for him, but on the other hand I was a little disappointed he had lost interest in me so quickly. I guess I was just a plain-Jane after all, and nothing about me would keep his interest for too long.

Just as I picked up his plate though, I noticed he was ogling my bare breasts again! My heart skipped a beat, and then CRASH!! His plate had slipped from my fingers and broken as it hit the floor!

"Candice!!" My mom yelled at me. Then she let out a deep sigh. "Go get the dustpan and broom." She said, and not wanting to get into any more trouble, I quickly did as she asked. I could still hear her as she spoke to Dylan, however, "This is what I'm talking about. Candice is not acting responsible enough to be left on her own."

I just cast my eyes downwards as I came back, totally ashamed of myself. "Mom, I'm sorry. It was an accident."

"I know, sweetie, but this is why I feel it would be better if someone was watching over you this summer. You've gotten very clumsy and very scatterbrained recently, and you haven't been thinking things through responsibility. Dylan will look after you so hopefully accidents like this and the washing machine won't happen again."

She was right. The washing machine hadn’t been the first mistake I had made in the last few months, it was just the biggest. "I understand." I said, feeling like there was something wrong with me. There was no use dwelling on it now though, so instead I got to work sweeping up the broken plate.

I heard my mom giggling at me. "This is what I'm talking about, Candice. Don't you realize your flashing Dylan all your goods positioned that way?"

I had crouched down in order to clean up, but in order to keep myself steady, I had to spread my knees open wide. I looked down at myself, realizing I was displaying my most private of private parts directly to Dylan! I was basically spread eagle for him!!! "Ahh!" I let out a scream, and fell backwards on my butt as I tried to close my legs, losing my balance in the process.

They both chuckled at me as I lay on the kitchen floor with my legs still splayed open towards them, but then Dylan finally asked, “You ok?” with some concern.

“Um, yeah…” I answered him. “I guess…” I wasn’t physically damaged. It was just my ego and my total modesty that was hurt. Thankfully my mom helped me back to my feet after that, and that was pretty much the end of it.

My mom allowed me to go watch a movie with Dylan after that. It had been almost a week since I had been grounded, and almost a week since I had lost my privilege to all of my electronic devices and modern entertainment too. It wasn’t just my clothes I had lost. To say I jumped at the chance was an understatement. Dylan was nice enough to let me pick out what I wanted to watch, and feeling like I needed something to boost my mood a bit, I picked out my favorite comedy. Even with Alexa there, smirking her smug little smirk at my nakedness the entire time, I wasn’t going to let her bring me down now. I just ignored everything and let myself get lost in the movie.

It wasn't until about half way into the movie that I noticed Dylan seemed to be a little uncomfortable. "You ok?" I asked.

"Um, yeah," He said, but I could tell something was bothering him.

"Your tummy hurting?" He just nodded his head, and placed his hands over his stomach, giving me a small grimace. "Don't worry. I'll go get something to help you." I offered, pausing the movie, and then headed for the kitchen.

"Ah, Candice." My mom was there in the kitchen. I knew she had probably not been there this entire time, but it was almost like my mom practically lived in the kitchen. The thought of that almost made me giggle.

She was standing in front of the oven, and seemed to be working on our dinner. "Candice, I need you to take the roast out of the oven as soon as it's finished baking. Do you think you can handle that?"

"Yes mom." I felt a little hurt to hear her ask that, that she didn't seem to trust me any longer. I was determined to show her I could be responsible. "Of course. I can do that." That's when I noticed her purse on the kitchen table. "Are you going somewhere, mom?"

"I need to pick up a few things at the store. I shouldn't be gone too long, but I probably won't be back until after your father gets home. I set a timer for you," she said as she put the pot into the oven, "so all you need to do is listen for the beeping. Then just take the roast out and shut the oven off." She gave me a contemplating look. "Are you sure you can handle this, or should I ask Dylan or Alexa to do this instead?"

"Mom!" I complained, almost rolling my eyes at her. "Yes, I can handle this! Please let me prove to you that I can still be responsible." I almost begged her.

“Alright, Candice.” She said, and came over to give me a small kiss on the cheek, and picked up her purse. “Just let Dylan know I’ve given you this responsibility. Ok?”

That reminded me. “Oh, I came in here to get something to help Dylan. His tummy is hurting a little.” I said, explaining the original reason I had come to the kitchen.

“Give him an antacid tablet. You know where they are, honey.” My mom explained as she headed for the door. “I’ll see you later.”

“Bye!” I said, getting Dylan one of the tablets and a glass of water. I also double checked the timer was counting down, before heading back to the TV room.

It seemed even my sister was concerned for Dylan, as she had spent the entire time trying to make him feel better while I was gone. She headed upstairs once I got back, seemingly bored with the movie. I didn’t mind though. I was glad to be away from my teasing little sister for a while.

I handed Dylan the antacid and the glass of water, just watching as he chewed the pill down, and swallowed it with a big gulp. That is when I noticed he had his eyes locked onto my chest again, and I couldn't help going red! “Dylan…”

His eyes finally met mine, and he seemed to get almost as embarrassed as me. “Sorry, I…”

“No, you don’t need to apologize…” I don’t know why I was saying he didn’t need to apologize. He was staring right at my privates! He SHOULD be apologizing to me, shouldn’t he?

He seemed to contemplate for a minute, and then he got a determined look on his face. “Listen, Candice. Sit down.” He didn’t yell at me or anything, but there was an authority in his voice I had never heard from him before. I did as he said, sitting back down next to him. I couldn’t look at him for long, feeling a mix of butterflies in my stomach along with embarrassment at being naked in front of him still. A part of me felt that same way I usually felt whenever my dad was lecturing me.

“Candice, this is a very unusual situation. Your punishment. Your being naked. Your parents wanting me to babysit you.” It seemed he wanted my attention, catching my eye, and making me look him in the face as he continued. I couldn’t help giving him a blush for the way he was looking back at me. “But this is the situation we are in. We can’t change it, so I think we just need to get used to it. I’ll admit, I can’t help it when I look at your…” He had to clear his throat. “At your private parts. Sometimes I’m not even aware I’m doing it. It’s like it’s hardwired into my brain. It’s just a part of me that you’ll have to get used to as long as this is going on. I’ll try to do my best not to stare, but I can’t promise you it won’t happen. Do you understand?”

“I think so.” I nodded my head at him. “Is it ‘cause you…? I mean because you…?” I couldn’t bring myself to ask him, no matter how hard I tried.

“Candice, I think you are very beautiful. I’ve wanted to tell you that for a long time, but I’ve never had the courage until now.” The butterflies in my stomach went into overdrive after hearing that! “But I’m meant to be in charge of you. To be your babysitter over the summer. I think it’s important that we keep our relationship clear.”

“I understand…” I said, though I wasn’t sure how I was feeling after that. I guess he had just said I was beautiful to make me feel better, and the reason he was staring at me was just an automatic response.

“Good.” He gave me a crooked smile. “How about we finish the movie?”

The movie lasted about another hour. Even if I was naked, it was nice to relax and have fun. It was the first bit of fun I had since I had been grounded. I figured Dylan would get tired of checking me out, but no, every once in a while I would catch him looking at me. He especially seemed to be interested in checking out my chest. I was still feeling too embarrassed to say anything about it, and after what he had said, I guess I just needed to get over it anyway. It wasn’t like I could really do anything about him seeing me this way at this point anyway. He had pretty much seen it all.

“So, what do you want to do now?” I asked him as the credits began rolling.

“I don’t know?” He shrugged his shoulders to me. “How about we go hang out in your room again?”

“Alright.” I gave him a shrug back, and soon found myself leading Dylan back upstairs to my room.

“Candice!?”

"What?" I asked him. I looked back over my shoulder at him, standing a couple stairs up from him. He was looking at me kind of shocked, with his eyes wide and his jaw slacked.

"You, ummmmm…" He sort of mumbled for a moment. "You went up the stairs first… And I didn’t realize I would see… I saw your… Between your legs… You know…?"

Oh my God!! I didn't know that I could feel so embarrassed! He saw my…! Again! I was sure my face was on fire, cause it totally felt like it! "Dylan, I… Why would you even tell me that!?!?!"

He gave me a look of concern. “I’m sorry. It just surprised me when I saw it. I didn’t mean to blurt out your name like that…”

“Oh…”

“But this is what I was talking about earlier. You… And I, need to get used to this. Get used to you being… nude. I mean, I'm not offended that I saw your…"

"That you saw my…" I repeated him, feeling totally humiliated now. It was bad enough that it had happened! Did he really need to spell it out too?

"That I saw your pussy." Apparently he did! "Look, if we're ever going to get used to this, then I think we need to be blunt about it. If I can't even say that word, your pussy, then how are we ever going to do that?"

I guess he sorta had a point. It still left me feeling all kinds of shame and confusion to be honest, but he was probably right. "I don't know? How do I get used to this? How do I get used to being naked? I mean it's not like…"

"I have an idea that might help, if you'll hear me out." He cut me off, and then surprised me by taking my hand, and he led me the rest of the way to my bedroom.

"Alright, what's your idea?" I asked him, as he shut the door to my room. I could already feel a knot in my stomach just being alone with him like this, naked and alone with a boy in my bedroom!!! And he hadn't even asked me to do anything yet!

“Put your hands on your head and spin around slowly.” He said, almost like what he had just asked me to do wasn’t a big deal.

“What!?” I complained.

“Just put your hands on your head, and then slowly spin around.” He repeated. “Come on. How else am I going to get you used to being naked?”

“Well, ummmm…” I bit the corner of my lip out of habit. If I keep that up I’m sure I’m going to bite clean through it one day. “Alright.”

He gave me a big smile as I put my hands behind my head and started to spin. “There you go. Just… A little slower… That’s it.” I could feel his eyes all over me as I spun in place! I was on total display for him like this, and every nerve in my body felt on fire!!

Then he started to speak, actually describing what he could see out loud! “You know, I always thought you were really beautiful, Candice, but I didn’t realize just how gorgeous you are until now. Your soft, flawless skin. Your golden, long, brown hair. Your cute little tummy. Your shapely smooth, bare legs.” I didn't know I could feel so flattered and so mortified all at the same time! “Your sexy little butt.” He commented as I turned away from him. I almost let out a yelp in response, instead turning it into a coughing stutter. I was glad he couldn’t see the expression on my face at the moment, but I’m sure it was all kinds of awful. “Should I continue?”

“Uhhhh…” I didn’t know what to say as I turned to face him again. That’s when I saw the big grin on his face. Was he enjoying torturing me!?!

I think I might have nodded my head, since he continued. “Your, uh…” He made a little gulp. “Your pretty, perky breasts…” It was like we were both falling into a trance as he spoke the words. I was having feelings I never knew were even possible! His eyes suddenly flicked down to my crotch, where my legs were just slightly parted. I felt like I was going to fall over at any moment. “Your…” His face suddenly shifted into a large smirk, like there was a secret he had just discovered.

“What!?” I demanded from him.

He took a step closer, letting his eyes roam up and down my bare body a few times. I was still holding my hands behind my head the entire time, though I had stopped spinning. I felt frozen in place as he looked me over, and dizzy as he locked eyes with me again. All the while he still wore that smug smirk. I’d never felt so vulnerable in my entire life!!! “You really want to know?” He whispered to me.

I nodded to him. “Yes…” I whispered back.

“You’re… wet…” The second the words left his mouth, I immediately clamped my hands over my crotch! I’d never felt so humiliated with myself in all my life!!! “Sorry! Sorry!” He quickly said, taking a step back from me. “I didn’t mean to embarrass you. It was just another thing I noticed about you.” He gave me an apologetic smile, which helped to calm my nerves a little.

“It’s ok.” I said to him, feeling like what he had said wasn’t all that terrible. He was right. I was feeling a bit aroused and wet being in front of him like this. Letting him look my bare body over like this. It was just hard to hear him say it out loud. I never expected him to notice! “Maybe I just need a little break.”

“Alright. Why don’t you lie down on your bed?” He offered.

It felt weird lying down on my bare mattress. The material was kind of scratchy without the bed sheets, but after a few moments I got used to it, and started to relax. “Dylan?” I propped myself up on one of my elbows, so I could see him.

“Yeah?”

“Did you really mean all of those things you just said? All of those things you said about me?”

“Yeah. Every word.” He gave me a warm, handsome smile. I could feel my heart fluttering at a mile a minute, and my face was blushing like mad. I lied back down flat, so he wouldn’t see just how strongly his words had affected me.

“Candice?” His voice broke the silence after a minute. “I don’t want to embarrass you again, but the way you are lying… Um, your legs are open, and I can see…”

I felt a sharp bolt of embarrassment flow through me, but this time, for some reason, I decided to fight my urges to cover myself. Instead I just lied there, trying to keep as still as possible under the circumstances. “Oh?”

“Um, yeah. Is that ok?”

“Ummm, I don’t know!?” I closed my eyes shut tight, and I could feel my fingers trying to clutch at anything, as I tried not to squirm knowing what he was seeing. That he was looking at my most private of places right at that moment!!!!

"Candice, try to calm down a little. All I can see… Well maybe it's best not to tell you what I see."

"No. No. How am I ever supposed to get used to this? Just tell me…"

"Are you sure?"

"Yes… Yes… Just tell me exactly what you see." I told him, though it was hard to believe it was really my voice saying these things.

"Ok… Well, I see you lying on your bed, totally naked. Your boobs still look pretty perky, even with you flat on your back, and I can see your pretty, pink nipples poking up. I can see the swell of your hips, and the shape of your figure. Really sexy. And, well, I can see in between your legs, as they are parted just slightly. So yes, I can see your lips down there, with the soft, light brown hair just barely covering the top... And I can see that you are still kinda wet…"

I looked back up at him as he stood at the foot of my bed. He was wearing this amused smirk on his lips as he looked back at me. Was some part of him enjoying embarrassing me this way!?!?! "Dylan!!!"

"Sorry. I'm sorry." He let out a chuckle. "I couldn't resist." I sat up and pouted at him, folding my arms. He came and sat down on the bed next to me, placing his hand on my shoulder. "But you're ok, right? I mean you didn't combust and burn up right here in front of me."

"Yeah, yeah. I suppose." I answered him, still feeling a bit annoyed. I blew a bit of my hair out of my face that had fallen in the way.

He got back up, standing at the foot of the bed. “Come on. Don’t be too mad at me. It’s not like I asked you to hold yourself open, or tried to touch you or anything.”

I got up as well, standing about a foot away from him. “That’s true.” I said, looking him up and down this time. Oh! Wow! His pants! There was the very obvious tell tale bulging at the front. I didn't know how I had missed it all this time. Suddenly I didn't feel so freakish about my own arousal anymore. I curled my lip up into a little half smile, and stuck out my hand towards him. “Alright, I forgive you.” As he went to take my hand, I stunned him by instead grabbing him in a hug around his shoulders, and I whispered, “Thanks for saying all of those nice things about me.” into his ear.

“Oh!” He said in surprise, holding his arms up at first, but after a moment he wrapped his arms around me too, and we held each other for a bit. I could feel his erection pressing into my lower abdomen. Suddenly we were staring at each other, face to face, mere inches away from one another.

We both jumped in alarm, me practically out of my bare skin, as suddenly there was a loud, shrill, shrieking noise coming from everywhere.

“It’s the fire alarm!” Dylan yelled at me with panic all over his face as soon as he realized what it was.

“CANDICE!!!” I heard a loud booming voice calling for me from downstairs.

“Dad!!!” I screamed, and my eyes went wide with alarm as I realized what was happening. “I forgot about the ROAST!!!”

[relko2]

Yikes, she's nearly caused a fire again now. Not sure what you have in store for her second punishment but I don't envy her at all. I wonder too if Dylan will share any of the blame for keeping her or whether it'll all be heaped on her.

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**Dylan’s Perspective**

I honestly didn't expect her to do it when I asked. Candice, bare naked as could be, my beautiful nude crush, had just spent the better part of five minutes spinning in place for me, letting me examine every inch of her gorgeous, lovely, hot, sexy body! I'd never felt this horny in my life!

It was even better when I discovered she was getting just as horny as me. You may ask how a boy that had never seen a girl naked before knows what a girl looks like when she’s horny. Well let me tell you, I'm not completely ignorant. I have friends that have told me what happens, and I’ve had many health classes at school. I just always respected my mom too much to attempt to look at porn online like my other friends had done.

I can't say I'm sad I never looked now. Having Candice be the first girl I had ever seen naked was totally worth the wait, and an absolute dream come true! To learn she was getting just as excited about it as me, to see her wetness with my own two eyes, made me want to jump with joy! A big part of me felt like I shouldn't feel bad for her anymore, if she was enjoying this just as much as me, and her sister's suggestion of keeping her naked longer was looking better and better the more I thought about it.

If Candice was enjoying this as much as me, then she wouldn’t really mind staying naked for the summer, right? Right?

I swear she was moments away from kissing me, when out of nowhere the damn smoke alarm started going off. “It’s the fire alarm!”

“CANDICE!!!” I could see the real panic in her eyes as soon as she realized her dad was home.

“I forgot about the ROAST!!!” With that, Candice rushed downstairs, and I quickly followed.

Candice's father was already in the kitchen, dealing with the situation, when we got there. He was using pot holders to pull the roasting pan from the oven, and he tossed it into the sink to cool it down quickly with some water from the faucet; opening the window to let the smoke out of the house. Then he spotted Candice and me standing there stunned, a few steps behind him.

“Dammit Candice!! You didn’t accomplish burning down the house successfully the first time, so now you’re trying again!!??” He shouted at her, over the sound of the beeping smoke alarm.

“Daddy…! It’s not like that…!” Candice choked on her words, looking at her dad with sad, fearful eyes.

“Candice, I don’t even want to look at you right now!!” He said with an angry snarl. “Just, go to your room! I’ll deal with you later!” Candice ran out of the room sobbing, obviously distraught to have been the cause of another accident.

“Did Candice say anything about the roast to you, Dylan?” Her angry father suddenly turned to me.

While I felt bad for Candice, I wasn’t going to take the blame for her mistakes. Especially with the scowl currently on her dad’s face. “Um, no sir.”

“Figures.” He spat, finally getting the alarm to stop blaring by removing the battery. “Go keep an eye on her, will ya Dylan? Make sure she doesn’t get into any more trouble tonight.” He pointed me towards the doorway, and I happily got out of there before the man could get angry at me too.

Candice was lying face down on her mattress, weeping into her pillow when I came into the room. “Hey Candice, it’s ok. Your dad got to it before there was a fire.”

She turned herself over to look at me, with tears streaming down her cheeks. I found it hard not to look at her naked body, as now everything she had was shown to me again. She even held her one knee bent upright, so everything in between her legs was completely exposed for a few fleeting moments before she fully finished turning over! “What is wrong with me, Dylan? Why do I keep screwing everything up so hard?”

I sat down on the bed next to her, and put my hand on top of hers. “Don’t be so hard on yourself. You just made a few mistakes. It’s no big deal.”

“It is a big deal! Didn’t you see how mad my dad was!?” The tears started flowing again, and she almost started convulsing from the sobbing. “I should have listened better for the timer! I should have gone and checked on it after the movie! I should have…! I should have…!”

“Candice,” I interrupted her, before she could really get going. “It does you no good to beat yourself up about it. Just learn from your mistakes. That’s all you can do.”

“You just don’t understand!” She wept, turning herself away from me.

She was clearly very distraught about this, and my words didn’t seem to be helping her to feel better, so I decided to use another tactic. I pulled her closer to me, and wrapped her in a tight hug, trying to ignore the fact that I was touching a naked girl. She seemed to become thankful at the gesture, as her arms held me tightly too, and she just wept onto my shoulder.

We just held each other like that for a while, until her crying came to a stop. Even then, when we separated from the hug, she still stayed pretty close to me. I couldn’t help feeling excited to have a naked girl in such close proximity to me.

“Feeling better?” I asked her.

She nodded back at me. “A little. I just wonder how my parents are going to punish me this time…”

"Well, I'd vote for more naked time for you." I said with a smile, just to see how she would respond. Her eyes got a little wider at my words, but she didn’t say anything, so I continued. "I have to admit, I kinda like having you running around with all your bits out for me to look at." I know I was pushing my luck, but I just couldn't resist.

"What!? Dylan!?" She half blushed and half giggled at me, unable to resist taking her bare boobs into each hand to try and hide them from my vision. She was clearly getting embarrassed at what I was telling her.

"Come on. You look totally cute, naked from head to toe, and you know it!" I bumped my shoulder into hers, really trying to tease her about her nakedness now.

"Shut up! I do not!" She clicked her tongue at me, but couldn't hide the smile from her lips or the corner of her eyes.

“Candice! Dylan! Would you come downstairs please!” We heard her mom’s call from the bottom of the stairs, interrupting our little flirty conversation. I guess we wouldn’t have to wait much longer to find out what Candice's punishment would be. Candice and I just gave each other a steadfast look, before getting up from her bed, knowing it was time for her to face the music.

I myself felt like a condemned prisoner making that walk down the stairs; I couldn’t even imagine what Candice was feeling as we went, knowing she was the one who would bear the consequences for everything.

Candice’s mom gestured for us to head into the living room, and when we got there, I was surprised to see my mom was sitting there, right next to Candice’s dad. Now I felt very nervous to be standing there next to a naked girl, but my mom made no mention of it, and she didn’t even give me a look until she spoke. “Dylan, come have a seat beside me.” She said, patting the open space on the couch. I quickly sat, feeling bad that I was seemingly abandoning Candice to face her parents all alone, but what could I really do? My mom took my hand in between both of hers, and just held it in her lap as we waited for one of Candice’s parents to proceed.

It was then that I noticed Alexa was in the room as well, sitting over on the love seat, seemingly very tickled about her older sister being in trouble once again. She had this smug little smirk on her lips, as she looked her naked sister up and down, relishing in what was about to happen. I could tell she only felt amused at what was about to happen to Candice, and not the least bit bad for her.

Finally, her mom started speaking. “Candice, you’ve really disappointed us. Both me and your father. Obviously you are having trouble understanding what responsibility really means.”

“Yes, mom…” Candice hung her head in shame.

“You were meant to keep an eye on the roast, but yet, you did no such thing.”

“Yes, mom…”

“You practically begged me for the job. Said you wanted to prove to me that you can be responsible.”

“Yes, mom…”

“And yet, what happened?”

Candice looked up, tears in her eyes once again. “I let the roast burn…”

“You let the roast burn! And you let it burn even after I set a timer for you! Then you agree, Candice, that you deserve to be punished for your bad behavior today.”

It took her a few moments, but then she nodded. “Yes, mom…”

“Good, then starting from today, you will be spending the next month naked!” Her mom dropped the bomb, and Candice let out a great gasp. I was honestly elated at the news, and Alexa seemed to be as well. If that was all the punishment she ended up getting, then I would have been completely happy for her. Unfortunately that was not to be as her mom continued, “And that means fully naked! No shoes! No socks! No blankets in bed! You won't even be allowed a hair band! Understand!?”

Candice was sobbing again, but nodded. “Yes, mom…” she managed to choke out.

“And another thing!” Her father suddenly stood up. “Every time you shirk your responsibilities like today, or forget to do your chores, don’t do as you're told, or break any promises, Dylan is going to be punishing you for it.”

“Me?” I was shocked, opening my mouth to speak before I even knew what I was doing. My mom gave me a look as if to say it was better if I kept quiet.

“What!?” Candice seemed more alarmed at the prospect of me punishing her. “How will he be punishing me, daddy?”

Her mom took back over, clearly the more level headed of the two parents. “Your father and I have decided that everytime you mess up, you will earn a point. No matter if it is something small like forgetting to wash a dish or take out the garbage, or something major like this, letting the roast burn to a crisp. Your father and I both agree this is the most fair way to teach you how to be responsible.”

“What do the points mean?” Candice asked with dread written all over her naked body.

“At the end of the day, before bedtime, for every point you have earned, Dylan is going to give you one dozen spankings in exchange for each.” Her mom explained.

“What!? Mom! You can’t be serious!?!” Candice surprised us with her outburst, getting really outraged for the first time. In fact, I can’t ever remember her getting so outraged at her mom in this way. Not ever! “That is SO not fair!”

“Candice! You already have earned three points today! Do you want to earn another one!?”

“What!? Three points!? How!?” Candice demanded, though I could tell she was starting to piss her mom off. I tried my best to plead with her with my eyes to shut the hell up, before she earned herself a fourth point, or even worse.

“One, you called your sister a bitch earlier this morning.” Candice seemed to be shocked. “Yes, I heard that. I was going to let it slide, seeing as you’ve been very stressed out about your naked punishment, but not now! Two, you tried to hide your naked body by covering yourself with your comforter.”

“But that was because Dylan was there…” Candice started to explain herself, but shut her mouth as soon as her mom gave her an angry scowl.

“Candice, you’re not meant to hide your naked body from anyone, including Dylan. That’s why it’s a punishment. Do you understand me now?”

“Yes mom…” Candice went back to hanging her head.

“Good, and obviously the final point is for letting the roast burn today.”

“Yes mom…”

"Dylan," Her mom started to address me. "Go over to the kitchen and bring back one of the dining room chairs. Today we won't be waiting until bedtime before Candice receives her punishment. Everyone here is going to watch Candice’s punishment, as her father and I believe that will put extra emphasis on her punishment for her today."

Finally, I felt like I could speak up. It was one thing having Candice naked in front of me, kind of nice. Ok, it was really freaking exciting! But to be spanking her!? "Um, Mr. and Mrs. Simmons, I'm not so sure…"

"Dylan, if you don't do this for her, then somebody else will." Her mom cut me off. "And we will be forced to look for a new babysitter for the girls as well."

"Ok, I'll do it." I said quickly. I'm sorry Candice, but babysitting you while you’re naked is too good to give up.

Alexa bound to her feet at that. "I'll go get Candice's hairbrush for him!" and she sped out of the room.

"Hairbrush?" I asked, but no one told me anything, so I just went to get the chair. When I got back I could tell that Candice had gotten pretty pale for what was about to happen to her. This hairbrush seemed to be a pretty big deal to her.

When Alexa returned with the brush, I could see why. It was a long, thick, hard instrument carved out of the toughest oak wood I'd ever felt! It had long, dark black bristles poking out of one side, and on the handle, the company's logo seemed to be branded into it. "Dover." It seemed to be almost twice the size of any hairbrush I had ever seen before, let alone held.

"When the girls were little, sometimes I had to take them over my knee and use that very hairbrush on their bottoms in order to get them to listen." Her mom explained to me, as I looked over the brush. "I never expected that one of them would have a use for it like this again, but here we are."

“Alright, Candice, you know what to do. Over Dylan’s lap!” Her mom demanded as I took a seat in the chair I had just brought over. Any fight Candice seemed to have left had dissipated by now. She did exactly as she was told, spreading her torso out across my lap, leaving her bare bottom sticking out as a vulnerable target for me, right in the middle!

This was a very new sensation for me. I’d never had a naked girl in my lap before! She kept adjusting herself, until she was in a position where she felt comfortable, and by the time she was through, I had a full blown erection because of her! She had been practically rubbing herself on it the entire time! I was sure she could feel it through my pants as well! How could she not, with it pressing right up into her abdomen!? I tried to adjust myself to hide it, but I think I just made it even more obvious to her that I was excited, as I jabbed my erection into her a few times!

But now I had a job to do. I tried to put out of my mind just how excited I was, and concentrate on the spanking I was supposed to give her. This was a first for me too. Not only had I never given a spanking before, let alone to a naked girl, but I had never even had a spanking before in my life. I was really surprised to hear that Candice’s mom had spanked her and her sister when they were little. I took another look around the room. Candice’s parents were watching on with a somber expression, and my mom looked much the same. Only Alexa seemed to be watching on with glee for what was about to happen to her sister.

I had a fairly good idea of what I was supposed to do, so I took aim with the flat side of the brush. Then I brought it down with a whoosh, and it made contact with Candice’s cute behind! She let out a surprised gasp at that, but otherwise she was silent.

“Now I know you can do better than that, son.” Her dad spoke up. “Give it another try, but put a bit more muscle into it. This is meant to teach her a lesson in being responsible, remember.”

I nodded my head solemnly at him. I really wasn’t happy to be doing this to my friend, but I felt like it was better that I did it than somebody else. Certainly I’d never want Alexa to have such power over her sister. I lined up my shot again, and this time, I used as much force as I could to bring the wooden handle down on Candice’s plump little behind! Wap! “Ahhh!” She cried out, but I was too distracted to notice. I was watching Candice’s butt very intently, as it seemed to wiggle back and forth from the smack for what felt like seconds on end! It was mesmerizing! And very arousing to see as well. Maybe giving Candice a spanking would be more fun than I had initially thought…

I continued to spank her just like that, making sure to leave enough time between each one to let her plump derriere come to a complete stop before I made the next swing. I was really starting to enjoy myself. That is until I heard Candice’s quiet weeping, and then all the fun I had been having got sucked out of it for me. All I could feel was bad for her and what I was doing to her. After a few more, Candice was no longer being quiet. Her crying was now loud enough for everyone to hear. I tried to put on a brave face for what I was doing to her, but it seemed to be hurting me on the inside just as much as it was hurting her on the outside.

By the time I was half way through, Candice had begun kicking her legs and screaming every time I made a dreadful smack. I hate to admit it, but there was a small benefit for me in that. Every time she would kick her legs out wildly, I got to see a nice glimpse at her cute pussy in between. Even if I felt bad, my erection was still as hard as ever the entire time, even if I couldn’t understand how.

I was looking to end things quickly now, and bring her suffering to an end. I tried to put any thoughts about her jiggling behind, or her cute, adorable little pussy peeking out at me out of my head, and concentrate on what needed to be done. Wait…! Her pussy’s wet! I noticed just as I reached the final three blows. She was feeling excited over this!? Over me giving her a spanking!? I could hardly believe my eyes, but the evidence was plain to see, right in front of me!

I made the final smack as loudly as I could, just to be sure her parents would be satisfied. Then we all sat in silence for a while, the only sound being Candice’s loud sobbing. Unfortunately she had clutched her legs closed tightly after her final kicks, so all I had to look at was her bruised bare bottom. Ok, not a bad view I'll admit, but it was nothing like her cute flower in between her legs. Besides, her red behind just kept reminding me of what I had just done to my poor friend. Eventually, thankfully, she calmed down too, and everything went quiet.

Her mom finally came over, to help her to stand, and direct her in what she needed to do next. “Alright, naughty little girls get to stand in the corner for an hour and think about what they’ve done to deserve their punishments.” She positioned her so that her bright red behind was facing out towards us. Then she turned back around with a satisfied look, and asked us, “Now, since dinner was burned, who wants pizza?”

I felt bad for my friend as we sat around and talked, like there wasn’t a naked and freshly spanked girl standing there in the room with us. Every once in a while one of us would look over at her red bottom. Alexa especially seemed to be most fond of it, and she would let out a tiny giggle every time she did, but even I couldn’t say I didn’t have some satisfaction looking over at Candice’s glowing bottom. I didn’t feel particularly proud of myself for doing it, but I did know one secret that the others didn’t know, and that was at some level Candice was aroused by getting a spanking from me.

Things didn’t get any better for Candice once the pizza arrived. The front door to her house was connected to the living room, and so the freshly spanked bottom of the naked girl was completely visible to the pizza delivery boy, and he just looked on with wonder at the sight as Candice’s mom counted out the money for him. Candice for her part, just seemed to be trembling the entire time the door was held open. I couldn’t really blame her for that, knowing there was a complete stranger seeing her totally naked backside. Thankfully her mom shut the door as soon as she had the pizza, and everyone dug in. Well, everyone but Candice, as she still had about 20 minutes of corner time to go.

“Alright, Candice, corner time is over.” Her mom had gone to the kitchen for a minute, only to return with a sorry looking ham and cheese sandwich. She held it out to her. “Here’s your dinner.”

“Umm, thanks mom…” Candice woefully took the plate from her, and then she came over to sit next to me on the couch. She made a small wince as she sat down; clearly her behind was still in pain.

“I'm sorry…” I whispered to her, feeling kind of ashamed for what I had been forced to put her through that night.

“It’s not your fault.” She whispered back, her eyes and cheeks still puffy from all the crying she had been doing. She took a sad look around the room as she took a bite from her sandwich, clearly disappointed with her dinner, and envious of everyone else with their pizza. Then she gave me a pitiful look as she continued, “It’s all my fault…” before another small tear slipped from her eye, and ran down her cheek. I felt so bad for her. I hated seeing her so miserable and defeated. I reached over, wiping her tears away with my finger, and she gave me a small beautiful smile in return for my show of comfort and support.

[perseus]

Dylan just got the best job a teen boy could ever want! Poor Candice just can't catch a break.

[superevil7]

** Dylan's perspective **

I arrived at Candice's house bright and early the next day. There was still plenty of time before her mom left for work, but I wanted to make a good first impression for my first day of babysitting my friend and her little sister.

I rang the doorbell and only had to wait a minute before her mom answered the door. "Punctual as always, Dylan. That's why I like you." She smiled at me. Off to a good start. "Come in. Come in." She stepped to the side to let me pass.

I stood in the foyer, waiting to take my cue from her as she shut the door. I wondered if Candice was awake yet. I was sure looking forward to seeing her again, and it sure didn't hurt that I knew she was going to be naked when I saw her. I was looking forward to seeing those perky breasts of hers most of all! Her mom gave me a thoughtful stare for a few moments. I was sure glad she couldn't read my mind, or I'd probably be kicked out of here in an instant. Though that look she was giving me gave me pause, but then she finally started to address me. "Dylan I want you to know a few things for today and going into the future while you are looking after my daughters."

I stood up a little straighter as she addressed me. "Yes, ma'am?"

"One is that Candice's punishment hinges on her feeling as humiliated as possible. I want you to make sure she doesn't just coop herself up in her room the whole time I'm gone. Keep her with you and her sister as much as possible. Don't let her talk you out of doing things you two would normally do together just because you feel bad for her. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Yes, of course…" Make your hot naked daughter hang out with me? Make her show off her body to me as much as possible? Sure thing Missus S! I tried not to let it show, but I'm sure I gave her a bit of a smile at that.

"The next thing is that while my husband and I are away, you are the boss. You are the one and only authority around here. Whatever you say, goes. I know Candice is your friend, but I don't want you to go soft on her just because of that. Don't let her get away with anything I wouldn't. And especially don't let Alexa try to sweet talk you. She can be a real crafty one. Understood?"

I gave her a small head nod. "Yes ma'am."

"Good. This last thing is the one that I want you to keep most in mind. And that is that both of my daughters are inexperienced." She got a stern looking glare on her face, which scared me a little.

"Inexperienced?"

"Sexually. They are both virgins, and I expect them to stay that way. Do I make myself absolutely clear?"

"What? Of… Of course, ma'am…!" I stammered.

"Dylan, you're a nice young man, and you're very responsible. That is why my husband and I entrusted this job to you. But I also saw the way you were looking at Candice yesterday, with her entire body exposed to you for the first time. I get that was probably a very new experience for you, seeing a girl naked, from what your mother tells me. But I've known you for a long time, Dylan, and I trust you. Just promise me you won't let my husband or me, or especially Candice down over this. Do you understand what I mean by that…?"

"Yes ma'am…" I gulped, but gave her a dead serious look. "I promise… I would never take advantage of Candice like that. She means too much to me."

Her mood seemed to shift suddenly as she gave me a big smile. "Good. I know how much you care about Candice, and I know there won't be any problems. That's why we trust you to do this job right. I just needed to be clear with you on that. Now let's go check on Candice. I believe she was in the bathroom taking a shower when I last saw her." She turned and headed for the stairs.

"In the shower?" I asked. "Don't you think she'll want some privacy in there?"

She turned back to look at me. "Dylan, you've seen Candice naked. It's not like you're gonna see anything you haven't already seen before. Besides, remember what I just told you about the nature of her punishment. For as long as she is grounded, she will have no privacy." I was a little stunned at the way her mom could disregard her feelings, but it did make sense in a way. With that she continued heading up the stairs, and I quickly followed.

"Oh my God! Dammit Candice!!" I nearly jumped halfway back down the stairs when Mrs. Simmons suddenly started yelling. Thankfully I was holding onto the railing. Mrs. Simmons barged her way into the bathroom just as I reached the top of the stairs. I could see what she was yelling about. There was a big puddle of water soaking into the hallway carpet right outside of the bathroom door.

"Candice, what did I tell you and your sister about this shower curtain!?!?" Her mom whipped open the shower curtain, and there was naked Candice, covered in suds, with one of her hands down in between her legs! I'm sure she was just cleaning herself, but it was highly amusing to think that she was just touching herself in such an intimate way before we barged in.

"Mom!!!" Candice yelled, suddenly wide eyed by her mom's presence. Then she seemed to do a double take when she noticed I was there too, and quickly pulled her hand out from between her legs, giving me a clear view of her soapy curls, along with a small peek at her pussy lips too. "Mom, what are you doing!?!?" Candice complained.

Instead of answering her, Candice's mom went for the lever that controlled the water. "Ahhhh!!! Mom!!! It's cold!!" Candice shrieked, jumping out of the spray of water, only to knock over a bunch of shampoo bottles on the back shelf.

Her mom finally got the water shut off completely. "Get out of there, Candice!!" She demanded, clearly pissed.

"But mom, I'm still covered in soap!" Candice whined.

"I said get out of there!" Her mom grabbed her by the wrist, trying to yank her from the tub.

"Let me rinse off first! Please mom!" Candice begged, resisting her mom's tugs.

I was shocked when Candice's mom moved her hand to pinch her daughter by the nipple, hard, and used it to physically drag her daughter out of the bath!

"Owwwie!! Mom!! Stop!!" Candice complained, but had no choice but to follow, with one of her most sensitive bits being tugged and pulled.

Candice's mom brought her all the way over like that until she was in front of me, still holding the offending girl's nipple in a tight pinch. "Take Candice out to the backyard and hose her off, Dylan. I need to get this water cleaned up before it soaks into the floorboards!"

"Um, what!?" The backyard!?

"Now, Dylan!" and that's when I found my own hand being placed on top of Candice's boob by her mom. "Get going!" She smacked Candice's backside in order to spur us along.

"Ahhh! Mom!" Candice complained about the smack. I wasn't going to wait around to get into trouble with her mom, or let my friend get into even more trouble either. I squeezed tight and started using her boob to pull her out of the bathroom, and down the stairs. "Ahh! Come on, Dylan! Stop! Stop it!!" She groaned at me.

"Quiet Candice!" I scolded her. "You don't want to get into even more trouble do you?"

"No! But this is humiliating! You don't have to hold on to my…!! I know how to walk!!" I just gave her a scowl, and switched to pinching her nipple, like her mom had just done to her. I felt like I needed to show her who was in charge, like her mom had explained to me earlier, and this seemed to do just the trick. It seemed to be really effective, as Candice doubled her effort to keep up with me.

"Ahh…!! Owww…!! Dylan…!!!" She complained the entire way down the stairs, but she no longer told me to stop, which I took as a good sign that she would be obedient to me. I just ignored her pleas.

When we reached the bottom of the stairs, Candice's little sister, Alexa, was there in the kitchen, all smiles once again. "What happened? Did Candice get in trouble again?" She almost sang her words musically, before snorting out a laugh as her eyes locked onto where my fingers were pinching her older sister’s breast.

"Yes." I explained. "She let a bunch of water leak out of the shower and all the way into the hall."

Alexa placed her hand over her mouth to giggle some more. "Oh Candice, when will you ever learn? We should just start calling you calamitous Candice, for all of the trouble you seem to get yourself into. Naked calamity Candice…" she giggled again. "She always seems to do that, almost every time she takes a shower." She told me, shaking her head.

"I need to get her rinsed off." I said, noticing Candice was starting to blink hard, as the shampoo in her hair had run down her face into her eyes. I knew how much that could sting. "In the backyard…" Alexa got a jovial smile on her face when I said that, but just stepped to the side, and allowed us to proceed unimpeded from there into the backyard. Candice continued to make small moans as I pulled her along by her nipple the whole way.

I left Candice standing there on the patio, while I went to turn on the water and get the hose. Only when I turned back around did I notice that Candice was desperately trying to keep her privates covered. She had one hand down in between her legs again, only this time she had one leg crossed over the other one. Her other arm was doing its best to try and conceal her nipples from view, though she wasn't doing a very good job as one of her pretty pink nipples was still poking out nearest to her elbow. She made a pretty pitiful view, but to be honest, she also looked kind of cute this way. Just the sight of her like this had my blood pumping, even if I could tell she was in complete misery.

I couldn’t really blame her for wanting to hide herself. Her entire backyard was open to anyone looking. The only thing surrounding the yard was a chain link fence. I’m sure she felt like she was practically in public with how wide open it was, and I’m sure being naked in public was the very last place she wanted to be right now.

“Candice, close your eyes and drop your arms.” I said to her as I came closer once I had the water running.

“What…? But I’m….” She stammered, clearly blushing at me. "Naked…" she cast her eyes downward at the concrete below her.

I reminded myself I needed to show her who was boss, like her mom had said to do. “Candice, now! Move your arms out of the way!” I said with force. “I need to wash off the soap from your body.”

Candice complied, dropping her arms to her side, and closing her eyes with a shudder. Before I started, I took the chance to get a good look at her naked body once again. Breasts still perky as always, waist still trim, and legs still smooth and sexy. She was basically perfection in my eyes, and I wasn’t going to blow my chance at being in charge of her. I was even trying to formulate a plan that would keep her naked for even longer. Just one month was not nearly long enough in my eyes. I put my thumb over the end of the nozzle, and started to spray her down with the water in order to rinse her clean.

“Ahhh!!! Dylan!!! Cold!!!” She shrieked, jumping out of the way.

I couldn’t help laughing at her a little. “Come on, Candice, I need to get that soap off of you.”

“But it’s so cold!!” She shivered, hugging herself with her arms, trying to regain some warmth.

“Move out into the yard then.” I pointed. The patio was still in a big shadow cast by her house, but her yard had a big patch of grass fully lit up by the sun closer to the fence near the very back.

“But Dylan…!?” Her throat made another whine. I knew she was complaining because of how exposed she would be out there, compared to where she was now, close to her house.

“Now, Candice…” I only had to give her a stern look, and that was all it took to get her to comply with me this time.

Now her nude body was fully illuminated by the sun, as I started to hose her down again. “Ohhh…!! God…!! So cold…!!” Her teeth chattered as I sprayed the ice cold water at her, but this time she held in place for me. I could see little goosebumps forming all over her naked body every place the water hit. The cold water also had the expected result when I targeted her bare breasts, making her nipples stand, taut and puckered, forming these cute little pink points on the ends of her perky boobs. It was really fun to watch as I could see them pucker up in real time.

“Now your back side.” I told her, and Candice made an adorable little half spin for me. She tensed for a moment when the water hit her bare back, but otherwise she was quiet this time, and seemed to relax a little. Finally I had her tilt her head back, and got the shampoo out of her long brunette hair, gently combing my fingers through her hair as did so. She was now clean for the most part, though her feet had gotten a little muddy as the water pooled in the grass beneath her.

She turned back around, giving me a weary stare. “Can I go back inside now?” She asked, clearly trying to keep herself hidden from me again. She was still slightly shivering, but she had her arms hugging her bare breasts close to her body, and was once again crossing her legs as high up on her body as she could, in order to hide what was in between her legs from me.

I had no plans to go easy on her now. Not when I was starting to enjoy this position of power I had over her. “No, you may not. You’re still sopping wet. You need to stay out here until you are dry.”

“But Dylan!...” She howled. “What about the neighbors…?”

“Tough, Candice. Your mom said for me to take you out here and get you rinsed and dried, and that’s exactly what I’m gonna do.” Then I got another idea of how I could have a little fun with her. “But you know, your mom said you’re no longer allowed to cover up like that.”

“But!... But!...” Hey eyes went wide at me.

“Candice, right now, or…”

“But Dylan! Please, I don’t want my neighbors to see me like this!...”

Now I was getting a little upset with her. “That’s it Candice, you’ve just earned yourself a point!” Her jaw fell open at my proclamation. I really don’t think she was expecting me to do that. “Uncover yourself this instant or I’ll make it two points.” Clearly she was starting to realize the authority I had over her, as her arms shot down to her sides in a flash. I was still not totally satisfied yet. “No, Candice, that’s not good enough. Spread your legs open, and put your hands behind your head.”

She made a pained cry like I had never heard from her before, but she complied with me. Her hands went to the back of her head, and she opened her legs until her feet were spread about shoulder width apart. It was basically the same pose she had taken yesterday in front of me, only now she was doing it outside, in the bright sunlight! “Please, Dylan…” I never knew a girl’s face could get so red, but hers looked as if it was glowing as she stood naked before me. “The neighbors…”

I could feel the corner of my mouth curling into a little smile as I evaluated every inch of her naked body before me. I was rock hard at this point, thinking this must be exactly what her mom wants me to do. Her mom told me she wanted me to make her feel humiliated just like this. What was the harm if I got a little enjoyment out of treating her this way too? That was all I could think about at the time, as I started to tease her. “What’s the matter, Candice? You don’t want the neighbors to see you naked?”

She shook her head, and answered me in a small voice. “No… Please…?”

I felt myself chuckling at that. “No? But you’re so cute and so delightful this way. I think they’d enjoy seeing you.”

“Dylan, please…?” She was shivering again, but this time it wasn’t because of the cold water. I could see tears forming in her eyes as she averted her gaze from me, but I also noticed her starting to breathe a little harder; the same way she had done when she was aroused in front of me yesterday. Could she be getting turned on by this? By my teasing?

I came closer, leaning a little to put my face in her line of sight. “Just a couple more minutes. You’re almost dry. Well, mostly almost dry…” I made a show of looking directly at her pelvis, and her reaction was priceless. She gasped, taking a look down at herself, and then looked up at me with guilt clearly evident all over her face. As I had moved closer there had been an obvious shimmer in the crevice between her pussy lips that had caught the light of the sun just right. She was wet, I knew it, and now she knew it too as I pointed it out to her. Our reactions to that couldn’t have been any more different. She looked mortified, whereas I was captivated. Now I was sure on some level, she was enjoying her punishment, and everything that entailed, including me being put in charge of her.

Candice seemed like she wanted to explain herself to me, but the words wouldn’t come easy. “Dylan, I… I… I’m not… I mean…” Her eyes darted all over, seemingly wanting to avoid looking directly at me.

"You're not what?" I said in a teasing manner.

"I'm not… aroused…" She answered, shuddering from the embarrassment.

"I never claimed you were aroused." I taunted her, and she looked up at me with shock, realizing she had just admitted she was feeling that way all on her own. "But I guess you can't deny it now?"

"Please, Dylan!..." She begged, shutting her eyes in humiliation.

"Just admit to me that you're horny, and I'll let you back inside." I couldn't resist using the more coarse word in front of her, loving the way it was making her blush.

"Dylan, I… I feel…" She started to say, but something stopped her in her tracks. Her eyes looked past me towards the back of her house, and once again grew as wide as I had ever seen them. Her mouth fell open, and it seemed like she was about to start panicking.

“Hi-ya Candice!!” I heard the familiar, high pitched voice from behind me, knowing exactly who it was.

** Candice’s Perspective **

I couldn’t believe it! Coming out of the sliding glass door from my house was my little sister, and she had brought two of her classmates with her; a girl and a boy!! Her pervy little 13 year old friend Georgie was seeing me totally butt naked, and there was nothing I could do about it!!! I just wanted to die!!!

“Alexa, what are you doing? I thought you couldn’t have friends over?” Dylan asked.

“Yeah!!” I complained. I was so shocked that I had forgotten the position I was standing in, with all my private parts on show for everyone now present.

“Wow, she really is being punished naked!” The girl I couldn't remember seeing before made a giggle at me as the three came over to stare at me in the backyard.

“Lookin’ good Candice!!” George smiled at me, though he wasn’t looking anywhere close to my face. It was like I could feel his eyes burning me as he took in every inch of my exposed body. I felt a small shiver flow throughout myself as his pervy eyes came to rest upon everything between my legs. Could he see my arousal? Would he call it out just like Dylan had done before? I shuddered to think about what he must be imagining doing with me right now.

Little Georgie had been my sister's friend for quite a while. Since they were both in the 2nd grade I believe. I could tell little Georgie had a crush on me even back then, though little Georgie wasn't so little anymore, but the nickname had stuck. George's crush on me had grown from a simple school boy crush into something much more devious in the last few years. He had gone from being quite sweet towards me, offering to do me little favors and giving me small gifts, to down right perverted, as he seemed to become obsessed with what lay beneath my clothes, and getting a look at my naked body! On numerous occasions I had caught him trying to spy on me in the shower or getting changed in my room, but try as I might he never seemed to get into any trouble for it! My very own sister would come to his defense every time I complained about it to my mom, with excuse after excuse, and his own parents seemed to believe that little Georgie was their perfect angel. They would all tell me that it was my fault for leaving the door open a crack, and that I needed to take more responsibility for myself being that I'm older. It was so infuriating!!

So here I was now, in one of my very worst nightmares, being forced to allow the little creep to examine every little inch of my exposed skin. It was enough to make my skin crawl! He had just gotten everything he had always desired. Every part of my body was his to feast his beady little eyes on. Unobstructed! My breasts, my tingling nipples, and my frustratingly wet pussy, and there was absolutely nothing I could do to make him stop! Worst if all, I felt a little contraction in my muscles down below, and more wetness seeping out of me! And on top of that, Georgie noticed! His eyes bugged out a little as he stared at my crotch, but then he looked up at my face with this annoying smug smirk, and he winked at me! He actually winked at me! Like I was somehow enjoying this whole thing!! No, I just wanted the ground to open up and swallow me whole!!

While George was enjoying the show that was my naked body, Dylan was arguing with my sister. “You and your friends get out of here, Alexa, or I’m going to be having a serious talk with your mom about punishing you too!” Dylan tried to exert his power over my sister, but it seemed she was having none of it. Alexa always seemed to have an answer for everything.

“My mom said I could invite my friends over here…” She whined.

“No she didn’t! You liar!!” I shouted, getting really angry at her again. Oh, how I wished I could switch places with her right now. To have her be the one standing naked before my friends… To have little Georgie perving on her instead of me…

“I’m telling you the truth! She said so this morning!” Alexa pouted. She was so used to getting her way, I’m sure she expected to get Dylan on her side about this too.

“Dylan, please, tell me you don’t believe her?… She’s such a manipulator, always lying to get her way!…” I begged in desperation. Even Dylan didn't seem to be immune to my sister's charm sometimes, despite all the times I had told him about the things she had gotten away with, all because she's so good at putting on an innocent act.

"Quiet Candice." Dylan scolded me, and I was at a loss for words. Couldn't he see that she was just manipulating him? He turned back to my sister. “Fine, let’s go have a chat with your mother, Alexa.” Dylan said, taking her hand, and I felt some momentary relief.

“Talk to me about what?” My relief was short lived, as my mom came out the patio door into the backyard and joined us.

“Oh, hey Mrs. Simmons.” Dylan greeted her. “Is it true you told Alexa she is allowed to have friends over?”

“Yes I did.”

“What!?!?!” I screamed. This couldn’t be happening! Please tell me this wasn’t happening!

“Candice! Quiet!” My mom scowled. Why was everyone telling me to keep quiet all of a sudden? My mom turned to Dylan, giving him a sickly sweet smile. “I told her she could have friends over this morning, since Candice's punishment is going to be lasting for at least another month, if not longer. It’s not fair to cut Alexa off from her friends just because Candice is being punished.”

“But, mom, God! Can’t she go over to their house instead!?” I was getting pretty indigent, and moved my hands to my hips to show my annoyance with this situation.

“Shut up, Candice! Didn't I just tell you to keep quiet!? And get those hands back behind your head, young lady!” My mom roared.

“But?... Why?...” I felt as if I was in a daze as I moved my hands back behind my head. Why had everyone turned against me? All I felt was shame, as I knew every inch of my naked body was exposed to these young preteens, as well as my mom and Dylan. Everyone else was covered properly, in their t-shirts and jeans, or blouses and skirts, and here I was the only one naked. I wasn't even allowed a hair tie as my mom had explained yesterday. Everyone else had privacy, while I was forced to show my privates, my lady bits, even my very arousal, to everyone that wished to look! I felt so small and inadequate, like I was on a level beneath everybody else. Like I deserved to be treated this way, just for that fact.

“Because of your outburst, that’s why! And because I said so!” My mom was clearly in a bad mood, and then I remembered what had happened in the shower earlier. I had practically forgotten about that because of all the shame and worry I was feeling to be outside naked in the backyard where anyone could see me. “I should give you another point for talking back to me this way! You’ve already earned one today because of the water leak this morning!”

"You're right, mom, I'm sorry!" I looked down at the grass, swallowing my pride. "See, I'm being good and showing everyone my naked body. Everyone can look as much as they want… Please don't give me another point, mommy…" it made me slightly sick to say those words, but more than anything I dreaded that infernal hairbrush! I would do anything to avoid receiving its painful licks on my sensitive bottom, including degrading myself. I looked up at my mom, tears in my eyes, hoping she would accept my apology.

“Um, she's actually earned two points already today, Mrs. Simmons. She wouldn’t uncover her body to dry in the sun when I told her.” Dylan!!! I screamed in my head.

“I assume this is the reason you have her positioned in this way?” My mom asked, and the three from the peanut gallery all gave a little snicker to one another.

“Yes ma’am.” Dylan answered with a smile on his lips. Was he enjoying this too!?!?! My misery and degradation!?!?!

My mom came closer to me, eyeing my naked body up and down. I felt a small shiver running up my spine as she did. “I really should give you another point for talking back to me.” I just gulped down my saliva, hoping she really wouldn’t.

“Mrs. Simmons, might I suggest another punishment for her?” Dylan spoke up. I wasn’t sure if I should be thankful towards him or not, at least until I noticed the small glint in his eye. He was definitely enjoying this, enjoying the power and control he had over me. Enjoying making me feel so degraded and ashamed. But if I was feeling so degraded and ashamed, why was I getting so turned on to be under his power and control? What is wrong with me!? “What if the girls helped me to shave off Candice’s pubic hair? Little as there might be. Her punishment is all about her being bare, and I think making her fully bare below the neck makes the most logical sense.” I just wanted to scream obscenities when I heard those words from Dylan. Some friend he was turning out to be!

“That’s a fine idea, Dylan.” My mom said to him with a smile. “You should thank your friend, Candice. He just saved your behind twelve strokes of the hairbrush tonight.” I was too stunned to speak and I thought my mom was just being rhetorical, until she spoke up again. “Well… Thank him, Candice!” The three younger teens all made another giggle at my expense, clearly enjoying my embarrassment.

“Oh… Ummmm… Thank you, Dylan…” I hung my head, feeling shame like I had never felt before. To have to thank him for this! God, it felt so humiliating to thank him for suggesting to shave off my pubes!!!

"And what are you thanking him for?"

"Mom, please…" I whispered, but she was having none of it. "Thank you for saving my behind twelve strokes of the hairbrush tonight, Dylan…" I felt like I wanted to cry, but nothing would come out. Everyone else seemed to be so happy at my expense.

"And?..." My mom asked with a smile. "Thank him for his suggestion of an alternative punishment for you."

"Thank you for suggesting to shave off my pubic hair, instead of giving me another point, Dylan." I felt a small tear slide down my cheek, but I managed to choke back the rest as I thanked my friend. I felt so degraded, so insignificant, but I must deserve this right, for all of the trouble I had caused my parents? I must deserve this…

"Very good, Candice." My mom applauded me, as she came over to place her hand on the small of my back and give me a side hug. I didn't dare move from my position, still posing with my hands behind my head and my legs spread shoulder width apart.

"Can we go inside now?..." I asked her, keeping my voice as calm and as sweet as I could.

I was ready for her to jump down my throat again, but my mom just smiled at me and said, "In a minute, Candie." It had been a while since she had used that nickname for me, since I was a little girl at least. I wasn’t sure what she meant by it, but I was just happy to be back in her good graces for the moment. "George, is this the first time you've seen a girl naked?"

George looked a little surprised to be singled out. "Um, yes ma'am. Not before today."

"Well come on over here and take a closer look at Candie." I wanted to scream and shout and complain at my mom, but I knew better by now. I knew it was best I just held my tongue.

Georgie trotted over, happy as can be, and I was again forced to endure another perverted examination of my naked body by the thirteen year old boy. I could do nothing but grin and bear it, though I promise you I was far from grinning at the time. Instead I felt a little sick to my stomach.

"She's very pretty, Mrs. Simmons, but not nearly as pretty as you are." George commented, clearly trying to suck up to my mom and put me down at the same time.

My mom was all smiles for the compliment. "Thank you, young man."

"Ma'am, what do you call this part of her body?" George asked and pointed, coming dangerously close to actually touching me in between my legs! I don't care how much trouble I would get into, I'd have slapped his hand away so fast if he had actually dared to touch me!

My mom let out a little giggle, as did the two preteen girls standing behind Dylan. "That's called a vulva or a vagina. You might have also heard it referred to as a pussy or kitty. But when the girls were little we always used to refer to it as their cunny. I always liked that nickname for it the best. I think we should all call it that ok?"

George laughed. "Cunny! I like that word! It sounds kinda funny! Candie’s funny cunny!" He proclaimed with glee. To hear my privates described with their childhood terminology made me blush with shame, and brought me back to that mindset of being a little girl once again.

"Yes, cunny is a funny word, isn't it? But I also think it's very cute, so that's what we'll go with for the time being."

"Mrs. Simmons, why is there water coming out of Candie's cunny? Is she peeing or something?" My eyes went wide and I felt like I was about to faint as the words left George's mouth. The little shit had just pointed out my arousal to everybody!!

"Ahh! Mom, what are you doing!?!" It shocked the hell out of me when my mom's fingers latched onto my sensitive nipple once again! This was the second time this morning she had done it, and third time over all of you count Dylan having done it too!

"Are you getting turned on to be standing outside like this, young lady!?" She barked at me. "Don't you dare move!" She told me as soon as I tried to move my hands from the back of my head, giving my nipple a quick tug. I'll tell you, it hurt like hell!

"Turned on?..." George cocked his head to one side, asking my mom. Though I could see the little smirk on his lips at my pain and humiliation.

"Oh…" My mom laughed, looking down at my exposed cunny (god I hate that word!). "Georgie, when a girl gets sexually excited, she starts producing lubricant within herself in order to facilitate sexual intercourse. Don't they teach you kids anything at that school of yours?"

"Oh yeah, I remember reading that." George smiled like the cat that had caught the canary. "I've just never seen it happen before now."

"I'm glad I could help you with your education, son." My mom beamed at him, obviously buying his little act of being ignorant. I knew he had only said that to embarrass me some more in front of everybody. "Now what are we going to do about you, Candice…?" My mom started to say, only to get cut off by a friendly call from behind us.

"Well hello there!" Oh god! Not the neighbors!

"Mr. Baker! Hi!" My mom called cheerfully, as she spun us about in an 180 degree turn. My mom was still hugging my side, and so I was forced to spin around along with her. Thankfully she let go of my nipple as she did. There I was, face to face with our jolly old neighbor, Mr. Baker, and I was completely on show still! I could only take solace in the fact that he was distracting my mom from my aroused state for now.

"My, my, somebody looks a little under-dressed today!" The old man chuckled at my expense, making me feel really small. Then I saw his eyes start to roam all over my body, and I wanted to just squeal and shout. His leering look was making my skin crawl too!

"Please forgive my daughter. She's gotten herself into a bit of trouble, and is being punished. A whole lot of trouble actually…" My mom said with a glare towards me. Again I couldn't help feeling somewhat at fault for my predicament now.

"Well, what's she done? In my day and age, punishments like this were fairly common, so don't feel like you gotta sugarcoat it for me." The old man said with a sneering smile, still checking out every inch of me, making me squirm. I just couldn't stand it, this older man, with his gray hair and unkempt beard, and his round jiggly belly, seeing everything God had given me. But what could I honestly hope to do about it? My mom seemed to be alright with it, and no one else was going to come to my rescue, I was realizing.

"My husband and I had just recently bought a brand new washing machine. Candice, in her infinite wisdom, decided to overfill it with all of her clothes. Not only did it wreck the washer, but it also almost set the house on fire. All of her clothes were ruined as well, so my husband and I thought it would be a fitting punishment to ban her from wearing clothes for a while, until she learns to be more responsible."

"A very fitting punishment indeed!" He chuckled at my expense. "I'm sure she'll be learning her lesson in no time, if she isn't already." The old creep actually winked at me! The very nerve!

"Hank?... Hank, are you coming to breakfast?... Oh my heavens!... What in the world!? What is the meaning of this!?!" Oh no! It was Mrs. Baker! The crotchety old neighbor lady, and Mr. Baker’s wife, who always seemed to have a scowl permanently etched on her face. I can tell you she has never been a fan of mine.

"Now calm down, dear. The neighbor girl has gotten herself into a bit of trouble and is being punished…" Mr. Baker tried to explain, but I don't think his wife was heeding his advice to calm down.

"Punished!?..."

"Yes Mrs. Baker. Candice is being punished. That is why she is naked." My mom added, explaining my whole punishment to her too. "And we had just discovered that she is being aroused by her situation as well!" No mom! God, why!?!

Ms, Baker marched right up to the fence, scowling at me, as I saw her eyes lock directly onto my privates. She started wagging her finger at me. "You must be a very wicked girl to end up like this! To be, to be…! Why the very notion! You oughta be ashamed of yourself, enjoying showing off like, like…! Like a two dollar hussy! That's what you are!" What!? How could she blame me for this!? I can't control how my body reacts! It just happened! This punishment was my mom and dad's idea, not mine! I wouldn't be like this if I had any say on the matter! That's what I wanted to yell at her, but instead I just kept my mouth shut and hung my head, feeling even more shame than I ever thought possible. "Well, what do you got to say for yourself, young lady? Young lady?! You don't deserve such a dignified term like lady! Hussy is more like it!" She practically spat at me with how angry she was.

"Um… I'm sorry?..." I said pitifully, not sure how else to answer her.

"That's not good enough! You need to show just how sorry you are!" She glared at my mom. "At the very least she should have to apologize for showing her, her…! Unmentionables! To everyone present. To two young men, and my husband as well! She should have to apologize for making such a whorish spectacle of herself! Not to mention enjoying it!" She practically flemmed the last sentence out of her jowls.

"You heard Mrs. Baker! Apologize at once, Candice!" My mom stepped away from me, and gave me another one of her glares.

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Baker…"

"Not good enough!" My mom's face went red. "You explain to everyone, one at a time, exactly why you are apologizing!"

And so I was forced to do the most shameful act I had ever done up to this point in my life, apologize for my humiliating punishment to everyone present, as well as my arousal. The whole time keeping my embarrassing and degrading position as I moved to stand before each one of them with my total shame on show. "I'm sorry, you had to see me naked and aroused, Mrs. Baker… Mr. Baker… Mom…" I started with who I thought would be easiest, the adults.

I moved to stand before Dylan. "I'm sorry you had to see me this way, Dylan…" I could feel the tears welling in my eyes as I looked into his.

He whispered back to me, "I'm sorry too. I didn't think…" I gave him a little head nod of acknowledgement. I didn’t really blame him, I was just more upset at this humiliating task I had to complete.

The three youngest kids were the hardest part of this. "I'm sorry… Uh, I don't know your name…?" I blushed in front of my sister's friend, the girl.

"It's ok. It's Lizzy." She beamed at me. I could see why this girl was my sister's friend.

"I'm sorry, Lizzy, that you had to see me like this." I made my apology quickly, and then moved in front of George. "I'm sorry, Georgie…"

"I didn't quite hear that. What did you say?" He smirked, holding one finger behind his ear as if to listen to me more closely.

"I said, I'm sorry, Georgie!..." A bit of my frustration slipped out, as I almost shouted at him, but I was getting really annoyed with his gleeful face.

"I prefer to be called George. Just George." Ooooowww! There’s that face again!...

"Don't push it…" Dylan scolded him, though I don't think it did much good.

"I'm sorry you had to see me naked, George…" This time I glared angrily at him, not even trying to hide my disdain.

"Don't mention it." He taunted, clearly amused by my misery.

Now I had to face the worst apology of all. My little sister. "I'm sorry… Alexa…"

"Hmmm…. Apology. Not! Accepted!" She declared, placing her hands on her hips.

"What?... But?..." Can she do that?

"Why don't you accept your sister's apology, Alexa?" My mom asked her, giving her a sweet smile. Ooh, I was so gonna kill my little sister!

"I just think it is so disgusting that Candie would set such an example for me, her little sister, by displaying all of her private parts to me and everyone else by making you punish her this way. And to get excited about it too!?! I think she needs to do more than just apologize to us for this… I think she needs to be punished more…" My sister made a show of herself, holding her hands together sweetly, and swaying her hips back and forth as she talked, making her look younger than her 12 years of age. I just wanted to smack her one good! Just one would be all I needed! I would really make it count!

"The girl's right!" Mrs. Baker spoke up. "Something like a good whipping for her behind would teach her a real lesson!"

I let out a loud gasp at that. "Oh please…! Please no…!" I begged.

"Candice already receives the hairbrush to her bottom every night, depending on her behavior throughout the day. We've come up with a practical points system. For every time she is bad she earns another point. At the end of the day, she gets 12 spanks for every point she has earned." My mom explained to the crotchety old woman.

"That's good, but I don't think that's nearly enough! If she's to be displaying herself in such a shameful and distasteful way everyday, then she should have a baseline spanking she receives every day, whether she earns any points or not! Maybe that'll teach her to flaunt her naked body around this way, and keep her from enjoying this so much!"

"That is a good idea…" My mom started contemplating, and all I could feel was dread. "Alexa honey, do you feel like that is a good compromise for Candice having to display her body so shamefully to you and your friends? A spanking each day no matter how many points your sister earns?" Why was she asking my little sister for advice about this!?!

"Hmmm…? Yes, I think so, mommy!" Alexa answered, and then she gave me a taunting grin.

My mom addressed Mrs. Baker again. "And how many spanks should she get as a baseline?"

"Ooh! Fifteen!" Alexa shouted out. "What? It's the same as her age…" She just shrugged as everyone looked at her.

"The girl's got the right idea!" Mrs. Baker laughed. I had never seen that woman laugh before in my life! It was frightening!

"Alright. Thank you for your advice Mr. and Mrs. Baker. I think it's time we all got inside. I still have a few things to do before I leave for work." My mom told them.

"Yes. Come along, Hank, your breakfast is probably cold by now." The old woman said, dragging him away. The creep continued to make glances at me until they were inside their house.

“Come along kids. Dylan, I have a couple other things I need to tell you before I go."

“Sure, ma’am. Come along, Candice.” Dylan gave me another apologetic look, beckoning me to follow everyone into the house. I was thankful for that at least. No longer did I have to stand outside. I had already been seen by two of our neighbors, I didn't want any more of them getting the chance to see me like this.

Of course the three teens all headed inside as well, not wanting to give up their chance to ogle the naked girl… If only that naked girl wasn’t me!!!

[perseus]

This is the best chapter of the story yet! I love the position Candice is forced to adopt. I also love how she gets turned on by being seen in such a vulnerable position and how she is starting to feel she deserves it too. Can't wait to see what happens with Candice next and to see what Candice's mom wants to talk to Dylan about.

[MunchingOnDaCookies]

This is definitely my favorite story of yours right now and maybe even on the whole board. It just keeps getting better with every chapter and I cannot wait to see where it goes. Keep up the great work!

[Drax6119]

Well, contrary to the last 2 commenters, I think this just might be where I tap out. Even within the NF genre, I have never been a particular fan of cruelty for its own sake, especially when a minor is involved.
Now, if you had kept this with just her, Dylan, Alexa, and a friend circle of those two, I could suspend disbelief & go with that.
But given that adults are involved, doing this to a minor, I find myself asking where the fuck CPS is…