Lia's new reality (Part 18 - 4/10)
Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2023 1:39 am
After many years of reading ENF I have decided to finally try writing a story myself. A special thanks to SuperEvil for encouraging me to write one.
I hope you enjoy
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Description:
15 year old Lia keeps sneaking out of the house and her parents are at their wits end. After Lia's recent sneak out ended with the cops involved, Lia's older brother suggests an extreme punishment for the girl. The parents agree and while she is sleeping, they take all her clothes, beginning Lia's new reality.
Lia's new reality
Part 1
Steve Keller was beside himself with anger. When he first got the phone call from the county deputy at 3 a.m., his first feelings were panic and confusion. The deputy had told him that they had his recently turned 15-year-old daughter in an ambulance receiving an IV. This was the source of his confusion. Lia was supposed to be in her room asleep, not half an hour away in the next town, receiving medical attention. Now that he had been driving well over the speed limit to where the deputy and his daughter were, he was overcome with anger.
Lia had somehow managed to sneak out of the house, travel to the neighboring town, and attend a frat party where she became far too intoxicated for someone her size and age. At 5'3 and maybe 100 lbs, it didn't take much for Lia to get drunk enough to lose some of her inhibitions. Lia probably wasn't actually drunk enough to need medical care, but the deputies that were called to the party, due to reports that there was underage drinking, were not taking any chances, not with Lia.
Her father, Steve, was an assistant DA and a favorite to become the DA when the next election in November was to take place. Lia was recognized almost instantly by the deputies, and while the other kids were placed in handcuffs, mainly just to scare them as they were still underage, Lia was placed in an ambulance and started on an IV to keep her hydrated. The men of the fraternity were all arrested for obvious reasons.
Steve had asked all the questions a father would in that situation: Was she hurt? Did someone take advantage of her? As well as others related to those, and once he got the answers that put him more at ease, that no, she was fine aside from being drunk, anger had finally set in. While it was true that Lia had not gotten physical with anyone there, she was dancing on a table for a crowd of drunk frat boys when the cops burst in and shut it down. Steve had thought that there was something the deputy was not telling him because he sounded very uncomfortable telling this part to the assistant DA.
Steve finally pulled up to the house, and he could see the open back of the ambulance, where a short blonde teen girl was sitting up on a stretcher with a silver emergency blanket covering her, his daughter, and some of his anger had subsided. He was back in dad mode and was just relieved to actually see that his daughter was okay.
The deputy he talked to on the phone approached as he got out of his SUV. Now he was feeling embarrassed about this whole situation.
"ADA Keller, sorry to call you down here like this."
Steve was not big on formality.
"Please, Carl, it's Steve, and I should apologize. Lia was supposed to be asleep in her room."
"I know; it's a habit when you're on duty. Look, Steve I know you'll want to get Lia home soon, but there is something you should know."
Steve was getting frustrated at the situation again. "Tell me it's not about to get worse."
Carl, the deputy, continued. "Well, when we got inside, your daughter was dancing on a table."
"You mentioned that, and that girl is going to gain a new understanding of the word grounded."
"Well, Steve, it's not just that."
Steve didn't say anything, but he could tell Carl was pretty uncomfortable with what he was about to say.
"Your daughter was dancing on the table topless; the fraternity brothers were throwing money at her. They claimed, and she admitted, that it was her idea."
Steve's anger had returned in full force. The idea that his middle child and only daughter would debase herself for a crowd was beyond comprehension.
"You saw her do this, Carl?"
The deputy only nodded his head in the affirmative. He knew the assistant DA was feeling quite embarrassed about all his colleagues and him seeing his daughter's breasts.
"Thank you for calling me Carl. I'm going to take Lia home now."
Steve walked briskly to the ambulance, where his daughter and a female EMT who was removing the IV were.
"Daddy, I'm sorry."
Steve could tell Lia was still quite drunk; she hadn't used "daddy" in years now. Lia was also not covering her shoulders with the blanket, and he could tell she was still topless under it.
"Don't, young lady! I'm not ready to hear your excuses now! Where is your shirt?"
Lia looked down, unable to meet her father's eyes. "I don't know. I lost them."
"Them?" Steve asked, realizing as soon as she said it that she meant her bra too. Lia didn't answer but continued to look down.
With the IV now out of her arm and a small bandage in its place, Steve was ready to leave, but not before an example was made.
"Give the blanket back and let's go!"
Lia looked up in shock. This would leave her topless again. She may have still been drunk, but her inhibitions and modesty had returned.
The EMT finally spoke. "She can keep the blanket."
"Thank you for taking care of my daughter, but no, she cannot." Turning back to his daughter. "Now Lia!"
Lia slowly passed the blanket to the EMT with one hand while trying to cover her A-cup breasts with the other, mostly failing because of her inebriated state. Lia was now trying to stand with both hands on her breasts, stumbling because of her too-high heels.
"Are those your mother's heels?" It was less of a question and more accusatory. Lia's silence was confirmation. She did manage to get up.
Steve started quickly towards his SUV, with Lia awkwardly moving behind him. She couldn't understand why she was having so much trouble walking now. Maybe because her confidence is gone now.
Desperate not to fall, Lia had to abandon covering her breasts in order to keep her balance. Her small breasts and pink nipples were again on display, along with all the lights from the street lamps and cop cars. Everyone who looked over got a good look at her very symmetrical breasts.
As Steve sat in the driver seat of his vehicle, he watched as Lia struggled to climb onto the passenger side. With the cab light on, he got a clear view of Lia's bare chest. Her pink nipples were sticking almost straight out and pointed in his direction. Her breasts slightly jiggled as she managed to finally climb in and sit, now wrestling with the seat belt. Steve did not find this view attractive. This was his daughter, after all, and his love for her was always appropriate. Instead, he was still shocked that this was even happening at all. Hours ago, he was telling her goodnight, and now here she was, half an hour from home and sitting half naked in his car.
Steve was still very angry but was now feeling guilty that he just made his daughter walk to the car topless once he saw that she couldn't keep herself covered and move at the same time. He was thinking that maybe he should have let her keep the blanket, but he reminded himself that being half naked was her choice and there should be some consequences for that.
With the seat belt now in place, Lia resumed covering her breasts. Normally, she would begin to try to talk her way out of being in trouble. She had some success in the past getting out of trouble when it came to her father. There was no success at all with her mother, who was the actual disciplinarian in the house. Once her father started the car and proclaimed how incredibly disappointed he was, she decided to focus on keeping her bare breasts covered, which was getting harder by the minute while still being drunk and fatigue starting to set in fast.
The embarrassment of the night was starting to set in for Lia. She was having a good time dancing on that table and had gotten an incredible rush out of the attention she was getting while topless. But now that about a half dozen cops and her own father had just seen her nipples, she wanted to get to her room and stay there till summer. This thought caused her to press her hands more firmly to her breasts, soft aside from her still-hard nipples pressing back into her palms.
By the time they arrived home, Lia had lost the battle to keep her breasts covered; she had finally passed out, and her hands had dropped. Sleeping for only 15 minutes and drinking as much as she had made the walk from the driveway to her house impossible without help. Her father had one of her arms helping her walk to the house while her other was waving around to keep herself balanced, again leaving her breasts free. She wanted to cover, but the damage was done; her father had already seen them, and she needed to get inside and go to bed.
With the crisis finally averted and Lia in bed, Steve was finally able to relax and try and get some sleep. His wife Diana had asked at least three times why Lia was topless when she was watching them from the bedroom window. Not ready to get into it, Steve promised not to leave a detail out but needed sleep.
The next morning, Diana was just as mad as her husband had been, probably even more so after he had finished telling the events of last night. Diana could not believe that her daughter would expose herself to strangers like she did. Her husband was still feeling regret for making Lia give up the blanket, but Diana insisted he didn't do enough to embarrass her. If Lia was going to embarrass the family, then she deserved to be embarrassed too.
Diana knew her husband wanted to be elected DA, and her daughter's behavior over the last year had, in her opinion, caused the family embarrassment a few times already. This was a community where her family was well known and her daughter was skipping school, vandalizing property with spray paint, and now, most recently, sneaking out, was starting to wear very thin clothes on her. This was not the first time Lia had been caught sneaking out, but it was probably the worst.
"Steve, we have to do something to curb her behavior! What if something happened to her last night? I mean, my god, she was at a frat party!"
Diana was cooking lunch while Steve was trying to do some casework at the table. Lia was still asleep and probably would be for hours still.
"You guys raised a delinquent!" Keller's oldest son, Trevor, was also sitting at the table doing homework. Preparing for finals in a few weeks, then college after the summer.
"Trevor, please! Your father and I are trying to have a conversation. Where is your brother? Lunch is almost ready."
Trevor, not looking up from his school work, knew his 10-year-old brother Chuck would, like magic, appear the moment lunch was ready. "He's in my room, deciding where to put his stuff for when I move out."
Steve smiled warmly at his son. "My office, you mean?"
Diana's frustration was mounting.
"Steve, focus! We need to discipline our daughter. I'm tired of doing this dance with her! She cannot continue to sneak out every week!" Tears were starting to form in Diana's eyes. "If the next call we get is from the morgue..." Diana couldn't finish that thought.
"I don't think the morgue actually calls, mom."
"That's enough, Trevor." Steve stood to embrace his wife. "This behavior of hers is very recent; we can set her right still. Maybe I should take her to a morgue or prison. Show her where some paths end."
"Oh, Steve, you can't take a 15-year-old to a morgue. And an ADA's daughter at a prison sounds like a terrible idea."
Steve chuckled. "They keep the doors locked, Diana."
Still trying to be funny, Trevor offered his solution. "Why do you guys just take her clothes at night? She won't sneak out naked."
Trevor expected his mom to get on his case again. He still hadn't looked up. His mom had said nothing. He finally glanced up at his parents to see his mom with her head tilted, eyebrows raised, and looking at her husband as if she just heard an idea she liked.
Steve saw this too and knew his wife had liked this idea. He broke his embrace to return to his work. "Diana, you're not actually thinking that is a good idea?"
"Why not? It would keep her from leaving the house, and it would properly embarrass that girl. Lord knows she needs to be taken down a peg."
"Or several." Trevor chimed in in support.
Steve was now getting concerned about the growing popularity of this. "I don't think it's appropriate for me to see her undressed, not to mention Trevor and Chuck."
"You saw her topless last night. And besides, I'm at my wits end with this girl. We have to send a message!"
Trevor, hearing this for the first time, got an enormous smile. "No way!? What did she do last night?"
Diana didn't answer Trevor. Instead, she put up her hand to him and continued at Steve. "Her behavior is extreme. If the punishment isn't also extreme, then she'll get worse. At least this way, we could sleep easily at night knowing she is still here."
Steve knew he wasn't going to win on this. Making arguments and applying the law outside of the house was what he did for a living, but inside the house, his wife enforced her law. She was the disciplinarian, as he was too soft when it came to his kids, especially his princess.
Steve exhaled slowly and loudly, his argument losing its routine. "Ok, Diana, we'll take her clothes at night."
Steve exhaled slowly and loudly, his argument losing its routine. "Ok, Diana, we'll try taking her clothes at night."
After lunch was cooked and Chuck descended the stairs, right on que, Steve and Diana settled on the details.
Steve and Diana decided they would empty Lia's entire wardrobe from her room, easy to do with the girl still passed out, and at 7 p.m. every night they would require Lia to fully undress and spend the rest of the night naked. Diana would give Lia an outfit the next morning before school or before breakfast on the weekends.
By the time Lia woke up, it was 5pmHer Sunday was basically gone now. Her head was pounding. She went off to the bathroom to shower and take a pop of Tylenol.
Ever since starting her freshman year, part of Lia's shower routine was shaving her pussy; the older girls at her school all did it, and she needed to fit in. She didn't want to be the only girl at her school with a hairy pussy, even though she didn't grow much hair to begin with. This would be a decision she would later regret.
The hot water felt amazing on Lia's naked body. Normally, she would have indulged longer, but she was starving. Her mind did drift back to the night before. The dancing, the cops, her father Now sober, the feelings of shame and extreme embarrassment have returned. She couldn't believe she allowed so many people, her father included, to see her tits. How was she going to be able to look him in the eye? She was struggling to remember why, in the world, she would take her top off. She was proud of her small breasts. They fit her well and were nice and firm, but that didn't mean she wanted to show them off to so many. Still, remembering last night caused her nipples to harden, even in the hot shower.
She finished up her shower, wrapped a towel around herself, and walked back down the hall to her room to put on pajamas. It was nearly 6:15 now. When she made it to her room, she entered, threw her towel into the hallway, and shut her door.
Lia couldn't find her pajamas, though. In fact, she couldn't find anything to wear in her room. She was frantically opening every drawer and checking her closet again and again, but there was nothing. All of her clothes were gone. Everything down to her socks. Nothing was left. She was trying to understand. Her mom didn't do this much laundry at once. There just wasn't a good explanation in her mind.
Lia was beginning to feel a little vulnerable, even in the privacy of her room. When you're naked and you can't find any of your clothes where they are supposed to be, that can happen. Desperate to get something to cover herself with, Lia cracked the door to her room to retrieve her wet towel, but it too was now gone. "Dammit! Mom must have picked it up." She thought to herself.
Her pink nipples had hardened again, and there was a slight tingle in her pussy. Lia didn't dwell on why this was, because something across the room caught her attention. There was something hanging on the back of her chair at her desk. She walked over to it and saw that it was a small nightgown. She recognized it. She last wore it when she was 12. There was a note on her desk. It said, "You may wear this." It was her mother's handwriting.
Lia was shocked. Her mother couldn't possibly expect her to wear this! Sure, Lia was a petite girl, but she had grown in the last three years; her breasts were bigger and her hips were more rounded. She was a small girl, but she definitely couldn't wear this nightgown anymore.
"Lia, come down here, please!" Her mother yelled in a firm voice.
Lia knew she would be in trouble last night. Experience told her that her father would have cooled off significantly by now. Sure, he'd yell at her and tell her she's grounded, but after a few hours, she'd be right back to being his little princess. But her mom was an entirely different story. When she grounded you for a month, you served the sentence, right down to the second.
Lia thought better about dragging this out. She had better get down there and face the music. She put on the small white nightgown. It was very thin and short. Her still-hard nipples stood out and were noticeable. She didn't think it was see-through, but it was the length that bothered her more. The hem came down to just below her buttocks. She was covered, but only just. Lia tried to pull the hem down, front and back, but this caused her nipples to stand out more. She decided to simply hold the hem where it was, as simply walking would cause her to flash her cute little butt and freshly shaved pussy.
"Lia! Now!" Her mom was sounding more impatient. Experience here was telling her she was making it worse by the second.
Lia, taking quick but tiny steps through the hall and down the stairs, finally made it to the living room, where the rest of her family was sitting on the large, L-shaped couch, all clearly waiting for her.
Lia's normally creamy skin turned a few shades redder as her mother motioned for her to stand in front of them. Her embarrassment doubled when she made eye contact with her father; she still couldn't believe that he now knew what her bare chest looked like, and she had no one to blame but herself.
Lia's father may have been looking at her eyes, but Chuck, her youngest brother, was staring at her legs, which were 100% exposed in this nightgown. Trevor, she saw, was taking in the whole sight. She didn't feel that he was "checking her out," but he was definitely paying attention to her form. Lia expected them both to be making jokes, but clearly her mother had shut that down before she made it to the living room. They were both silent. Trevor did have a smug smirk, though.
Before anyone spoke, the AC kicked on. A small gust of cold air traveled up the back of her nightgown and lightly danced across her bare ass, reminding her of how little she was wearing. He again remembered that her nipples were rock hard and poking through the nightgown. The tingle was back as well. She forced her mind back to the idea that she was about to lose her summer to grounding. Her freshman year would be over in two weeks, and she had already torpedoed her summer. Lia opened her mouth to speak.
Her mom beat her to it.
"I know, Lia, that you're going to say you're sorry. Frankly, I'm tired of hearing it. In fact, I don't want you to say anything; just listen."
Lia would often argue with her mom when she got into trouble, but the look on her face and tone of her voice told her not to try this time.
"Your behavior has been completely unacceptable, and it's going to stop tonight! You seem to have trouble staying in the house at night, so we are going to fix that."
If Lia couldn't argue, she'd try another tactic. Crocodile tears. She was fairly successful at melting her father's heat. She was also pretty good at tearing up her eyes when she needed to. She allowed her eyes to water and looked over at her father while she continued to listen to her mom's lecture.
"I'm not going to get into the specifics of what happened last night. You know what you did was wrong, and you deeply embarrassed us as a family, especially your father! He's an ADA and getting calls from the police about his own daughter!'
Lia did actually feel bad about this, but she was still a teen girl, and self-preservation was also a strong feeling she had. Her mother mentioning her father gave her the perfect opportunity to make eye contact again with him, but only now she allowed tears to trickle down her cheeks and her bottom lip to quiver. Lia knew his heat would be breaking now. If she pulled this off, she would still have to deal with a punishment, but after a few days, her father would be more of an ally to her, allowing her to bend the rules when her mom wasn't around. Maybe even a reduced sentence. It was rare but known to happen.
Lia could hear her mother's words but was focused on her performance.
"I know you noticed you don't have any clothes left in your room. Well, that is no mistake. From now on, at 7 p.m. every day, you will take off whatever you are wearing and spend the rest of the night completely naked."
This brought Lia's focus back to her mother's words completely. Her crocodile tears also stopped.
"What!? You can't be serious!" Lia was shocked.
"Very serious, young lady. You will spend the night naked. I'll give you an outfit in the morning. This will keep you from sneaking out again."
Lia's eyes opened so wide that they nearly fell out of her head. "You can't take my clothes! You expect me to be naked in front of all of you!"
"Maybe you haven't noticed, Lia, but we've already taken your clothes. We gave you that nightgown because it's not 7 yet."
Lia quickly looked at the clock on the wall. It was 6:42 p.m. She still couldn't believe that her mom would make her do this, but she remembered that her clothes were indeed already gone from her room. She knew now that this was not a threat.
"But…dad, Trevor, and Chuck…they might see me! I can't be naked in front of them!" Lia looked at her father again, this time actually desperate for him to bail her out. "Daddy, please don't let this happen!"
Steve finally spoke. "Lia, your stunt last night was the final straw. Some of your friends might face legal issues. As much as it pains me to allow this, and believe me, it really does, we have to stop you from sneaking out."
"But I won't! Never again! I promise! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please!"
Diana needed to get control of this again. "Lia, enough! I told you I didn't want to hear it! Besides, you said the same thing two months ago when you snuck out and we took your phone."
"But naked, mom! Can't I wear underwear? I can't be naked in front of my brothers!"
Lia looked at both her brothers again. Chuck had a huge, fake-looking grin on his face. Clearly basking her misfortune. Trevor was biting on his fist, fighting a laugh. Lia had been difficult not only to her parents but to her brothers too this past year. They were enjoying her fall.
"Lia, calm down." Said Diana forcefully. "We're all family here; it's not that big of a deal. Besides, you had no problems showing off your tits last night! From what I hear, you were enjoying yourself!"
Lia's mouth dropped open. She couldn't believe her mother was just talking about her showing off her tits, let alone using such vulgar language to describe her breasts in front of her whole family!
"We are not going to discuss this further. The matter is closed."Diana quickly glanced at the clock, then back to Lia.
"It's close enough to 7. Lia, remove that nightgown."
Lia's world is spinning now. She was sunk, and she knew it. She felt like she could barely stand anymore. She was about to be naked, and there was no way out.
Her hands had been holding the hem of the nightgown down this whole time, but now they were grasping it, and her hands were about to comply with her mother's orders. It was almost like they were moving on their own.
Lia turned away from her family, took a deep breath, and started to lift the nightgown off herself. Her bare butt came into view immediately. She heard Chuck start to laugh, but he quickly stopped. Her mother was likely the reason.
Lia quickly removed the nightgown like ripping off a band-aid; she covered her breasts with one arm and her bald pussy with the other and turned back to her family. She rationalized that it was better to face them while continuing to show them her buttocks.
Lia's nipples were hard and digging into her palm and forearm. The tingling in her pussy was much stronger now, but she couldn't think about that right now.
There were a few moments of silence as Lia stared at her family, and they looked back at her. Lia's mother was stern-looking, but her father had a sad look toward him. He must really not have wanted this.
The silence was broken by Diana, speaking much softer but still firmly, "Lia, part of this punishment is for you to feel the embarrassment you put your father through. Listen carefully now; while you are naked, you are not allowed any covering at all. Drop your arms. Do not attempt to cover yourself again."
The soft tone of her mother surprised Lia a bit. She has just been yelling, and now...
Lia knew it was over for her. She didn't try to argue any further. Lia slowly lowered her arms and stood in front of her whole family, completely naked.
Lia's breathing had become much harder. She was having a mini-panic session. Her breasts heaved up and down, her very hard pink nipples pointing right at her family seated on the couch. Nobody said anything about her shaved pussy, but she saw that they all looked at it. Her pussy was impossible to hide now. Her lips were quite puffy and very prominent; even keeping her thigh closed as tight as she could didn't help. She has a thigh gap that, until this moment, she was very proud of. All of her charms were displayed and easy to see. And being seen was what they were doing.
Diana again broke the silence. "Do you have any questions, Lia?"
"How long?" Lia regretted asking now, as she had to stand there longer.
"This is an indefinite situation. You'll have to get used to this. This is your reality now."
"May I go to my room?"
"No. You may not. It's dinner time, and you haven't eaten."
As much as Lia wanted to disappear into her room and never come out, she was starving and needed something to eat.
Once her mother got up and started towards the dining room, the rest of the family followed suit. Lia is bringing up the rear.
Steve had stopped and let everyone but Lia file past him. He wanted a word with his daughter. "One second, Lia."
"Remember what we discussed, Steve." Diana had reminded him.
"Of course, honey, I just want to have a word with Lia."
Steve turned back to Lia; the rest of the family was now in the dining room. He looked her up and down. She was standing in the hallway, arms at her sides, naked as the day she was born, looking down at the floor. She had changed so much, and she was hardly a little girl anymore. It was very difficult for him to see his daughter like this. She deserved to have privacy and not be seen in this state, especially by him. But he also agreed she needed an extreme punishment, and he promised his wife that no matter how hard this got for him, he would see it through to the end. Whenever that happened to be, Diana had pressed upon him that since Lia embarrassed him and his career the most, she needed to be greatly embarrassed in return. Steve provided the family's livelihood, and their daughter couldn't be seen as getting off easy on this. Steve couldn't deny that Lia was stunningly beautiful, just like his wife was and still is. He hoped that this punishment would do the trick and set her right.
"Lia, look at me, please." Steve spoke softly. He felt the time for sternness was over. Lia was complying with her enforced nudity after all.
Lia kept her head tilted down but cast her eyes up to look at her father.
"I know this will be very difficult for you. Believe me when I say that we are not any happier about it than you are."
That may be true for her father, but Lia was not so sure about her mother. She seemed to be quite the opposite.
"I know you can handle this."
Lia didn't say anything. She simply nodded her head. Her chest is still rising up and down due to her increased breathing. It seemed like her father wanted to say more, but even she could tell this was awkward for him. For a very brief moment, she wasn't sure which of them was more embarrassed.
At the table, Lia's father was seated at the head, Chuck and Trevor at either side of him, and her mom at the other end. Lia took a seat next to her mother and Chuck. Her lower half was hidden, but her very perky breasts and pink, still very hard, nipples were prominently on display. Several times, she had seen every member of her family glancing at them, except for Chuck. He was openly gawking at all of her.
"Chuck, will you please stop staring at me?" Lia begged. She knew it wasn't sexual. He was only 10, but her sitting there naked was novel, and 10-year-olds were not nearly as subtle about stealing glances.
"Chuck, that's enough! Eat your dinner." Diana scolded.
"But you said we could look as much as we want!' Chuck whined.
"Yes, I did, but that doesn't mean you can treat your sister like a zoo exhibit. Don't rub it in, or you'll be grounded."
Lia quickly shot her head to look at her mother, eyes wide open. "Look as much as you want!"
Diana dropped the end of her fork heavily onto her plate. "Lia, as I told you earlier, it's not just to keep you from leaving the house. The other reason you are naked is for you to be seen. You need to feel some shame."
"Well, what about Chuck? Or Trevor!? The next time they get into trouble, are you going to make them get naked?"
Trevor, with a slight smug smile. "Whoa there, sis, don't drag us into this."
"Of course not. Standard punishments for them." Diana could see the shocked expression still on Lia's face. Still staring at her, waiting for further justification. "They don't sneak out at night and dance on tables."
Lia knew she shouldn't try to argue now, but she couldn't help herself. "But that's not fair!"
"Young lady! Don't talk to me about what's not fair! Last night, you had an IV in your arm instead of handcuffs on your wrists because of who your father is! You got off light. You are going to face some damn consequences!"
Lia stayed quiet after this. She managed to finish her dinner before everyone else and really just wanted to get to her room to curl up under the covers and stay there forever.
"May I go to my room now?" Lia meekly asked.
Steve figured Lia had enough for tonight. "Yes, sweetie, you may."
Lia gathered her plate and put it in the sink. She was just about to leave the dinner room when her mother dropped an anvil on her.
"Before you do, can you please clean your chair?"
Lia turned to look and instantly went a deep shade of red. She had left a small amount of moisture where she had been sitting. This whole time at dinner, she didn't realize that, in addition to her almost painfully hard nipples, her pussy was wet. She couldn't believe it. "How could I possibly be turned on right now?" She thought desperately to herself. "What the hell is wrong with me?"
As Lia quickly scrambled for a napkin to clean it, Steve shot a slightly annoyed look at his wife, as if to say, "Was that really necessary?"
Diana understood and shot a look back herself, saying, "Remember what we talked about. You promised Steve."
Lia wanted to get out of there as quickly as possible. She quickly cleaned the seat and left the room, her cute butt bouncing as she trotted out. She barely heard Chuck ask if she had just peed.
Lia raced up to her room and shut her door, relieved to finally be alone. She was beyond embarrassed. Now that she was in her room, she realized that her heart was throbbing. "How long has it been doing that?" She wondered. Lia was not naive. She knew she was horny—more than she had been in recent memory. "Am I an exhibitionist?" She wondered. "What kind of girl gets turned on in front of her family?" She reasoned it couldn't be because of who she was naked in front of, just that she was naked in general.
This was too much for Lia to try and process right now. Even though she slept most of the day, she was exhausted. She fell into bed.
Lia was curious as to how wet she was. She lay on her back and slipped her hand between her legs. Her fingers were slipping around her pussy with ease. She was quite wet. Lia didn't intend to start masturbating, but she couldn't stop herself once her hand got down there.
Normally, Lia liked to play around with herself, to dance around her clitoral area while massaging her breasts and pinching her nipples. Her nipples were very sensitive, and she loved to rub them before really attacking her clitoral area. But this time was different. Her clit was screaming for attention. Lia went right to furious rubbing. She needed this release, she told herself. Her night was stressful, and this would help her get to sleep.
It couldn't have been very long. She felt the pressure rise quickly, and when her orgasm hit, it felt like a volcano going off between her legs. She just realized that she was moaning very loudly but couldn't stop herself. She lost all control and gave in. When one loud moan stopped, she started another. Her orgasm seemed to go on forever. One wave washed over her, then another. Finally, she drifted back down to earth. Her breathing was
heavy, and her breasts heaved up and down.
It was only now that she heard footsteps outside her room. Someone was out there. "Did they hear me?" This horrifying thought was now racing through her head. There is no way they didn't. She was far too loud.
Lia didn't think about it for much longer. She drifted off to sleep.
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Description:
15 year old Lia keeps sneaking out of the house and her parents are at their wits end. After Lia's recent sneak out ended with the cops involved, Lia's older brother suggests an extreme punishment for the girl. The parents agree and while she is sleeping, they take all her clothes, beginning Lia's new reality.
Lia's new reality
Part 1
Steve Keller was beside himself with anger. When he first got the phone call from the county deputy at 3 a.m., his first feelings were panic and confusion. The deputy had told him that they had his recently turned 15-year-old daughter in an ambulance receiving an IV. This was the source of his confusion. Lia was supposed to be in her room asleep, not half an hour away in the next town, receiving medical attention. Now that he had been driving well over the speed limit to where the deputy and his daughter were, he was overcome with anger.
Lia had somehow managed to sneak out of the house, travel to the neighboring town, and attend a frat party where she became far too intoxicated for someone her size and age. At 5'3 and maybe 100 lbs, it didn't take much for Lia to get drunk enough to lose some of her inhibitions. Lia probably wasn't actually drunk enough to need medical care, but the deputies that were called to the party, due to reports that there was underage drinking, were not taking any chances, not with Lia.
Her father, Steve, was an assistant DA and a favorite to become the DA when the next election in November was to take place. Lia was recognized almost instantly by the deputies, and while the other kids were placed in handcuffs, mainly just to scare them as they were still underage, Lia was placed in an ambulance and started on an IV to keep her hydrated. The men of the fraternity were all arrested for obvious reasons.
Steve had asked all the questions a father would in that situation: Was she hurt? Did someone take advantage of her? As well as others related to those, and once he got the answers that put him more at ease, that no, she was fine aside from being drunk, anger had finally set in. While it was true that Lia had not gotten physical with anyone there, she was dancing on a table for a crowd of drunk frat boys when the cops burst in and shut it down. Steve had thought that there was something the deputy was not telling him because he sounded very uncomfortable telling this part to the assistant DA.
Steve finally pulled up to the house, and he could see the open back of the ambulance, where a short blonde teen girl was sitting up on a stretcher with a silver emergency blanket covering her, his daughter, and some of his anger had subsided. He was back in dad mode and was just relieved to actually see that his daughter was okay.
The deputy he talked to on the phone approached as he got out of his SUV. Now he was feeling embarrassed about this whole situation.
"ADA Keller, sorry to call you down here like this."
Steve was not big on formality.
"Please, Carl, it's Steve, and I should apologize. Lia was supposed to be asleep in her room."
"I know; it's a habit when you're on duty. Look, Steve I know you'll want to get Lia home soon, but there is something you should know."
Steve was getting frustrated at the situation again. "Tell me it's not about to get worse."
Carl, the deputy, continued. "Well, when we got inside, your daughter was dancing on a table."
"You mentioned that, and that girl is going to gain a new understanding of the word grounded."
"Well, Steve, it's not just that."
Steve didn't say anything, but he could tell Carl was pretty uncomfortable with what he was about to say.
"Your daughter was dancing on the table topless; the fraternity brothers were throwing money at her. They claimed, and she admitted, that it was her idea."
Steve's anger had returned in full force. The idea that his middle child and only daughter would debase herself for a crowd was beyond comprehension.
"You saw her do this, Carl?"
The deputy only nodded his head in the affirmative. He knew the assistant DA was feeling quite embarrassed about all his colleagues and him seeing his daughter's breasts.
"Thank you for calling me Carl. I'm going to take Lia home now."
Steve walked briskly to the ambulance, where his daughter and a female EMT who was removing the IV were.
"Daddy, I'm sorry."
Steve could tell Lia was still quite drunk; she hadn't used "daddy" in years now. Lia was also not covering her shoulders with the blanket, and he could tell she was still topless under it.
"Don't, young lady! I'm not ready to hear your excuses now! Where is your shirt?"
Lia looked down, unable to meet her father's eyes. "I don't know. I lost them."
"Them?" Steve asked, realizing as soon as she said it that she meant her bra too. Lia didn't answer but continued to look down.
With the IV now out of her arm and a small bandage in its place, Steve was ready to leave, but not before an example was made.
"Give the blanket back and let's go!"
Lia looked up in shock. This would leave her topless again. She may have still been drunk, but her inhibitions and modesty had returned.
The EMT finally spoke. "She can keep the blanket."
"Thank you for taking care of my daughter, but no, she cannot." Turning back to his daughter. "Now Lia!"
Lia slowly passed the blanket to the EMT with one hand while trying to cover her A-cup breasts with the other, mostly failing because of her inebriated state. Lia was now trying to stand with both hands on her breasts, stumbling because of her too-high heels.
"Are those your mother's heels?" It was less of a question and more accusatory. Lia's silence was confirmation. She did manage to get up.
Steve started quickly towards his SUV, with Lia awkwardly moving behind him. She couldn't understand why she was having so much trouble walking now. Maybe because her confidence is gone now.
Desperate not to fall, Lia had to abandon covering her breasts in order to keep her balance. Her small breasts and pink nipples were again on display, along with all the lights from the street lamps and cop cars. Everyone who looked over got a good look at her very symmetrical breasts.
As Steve sat in the driver seat of his vehicle, he watched as Lia struggled to climb onto the passenger side. With the cab light on, he got a clear view of Lia's bare chest. Her pink nipples were sticking almost straight out and pointed in his direction. Her breasts slightly jiggled as she managed to finally climb in and sit, now wrestling with the seat belt. Steve did not find this view attractive. This was his daughter, after all, and his love for her was always appropriate. Instead, he was still shocked that this was even happening at all. Hours ago, he was telling her goodnight, and now here she was, half an hour from home and sitting half naked in his car.
Steve was still very angry but was now feeling guilty that he just made his daughter walk to the car topless once he saw that she couldn't keep herself covered and move at the same time. He was thinking that maybe he should have let her keep the blanket, but he reminded himself that being half naked was her choice and there should be some consequences for that.
With the seat belt now in place, Lia resumed covering her breasts. Normally, she would begin to try to talk her way out of being in trouble. She had some success in the past getting out of trouble when it came to her father. There was no success at all with her mother, who was the actual disciplinarian in the house. Once her father started the car and proclaimed how incredibly disappointed he was, she decided to focus on keeping her bare breasts covered, which was getting harder by the minute while still being drunk and fatigue starting to set in fast.
The embarrassment of the night was starting to set in for Lia. She was having a good time dancing on that table and had gotten an incredible rush out of the attention she was getting while topless. But now that about a half dozen cops and her own father had just seen her nipples, she wanted to get to her room and stay there till summer. This thought caused her to press her hands more firmly to her breasts, soft aside from her still-hard nipples pressing back into her palms.
By the time they arrived home, Lia had lost the battle to keep her breasts covered; she had finally passed out, and her hands had dropped. Sleeping for only 15 minutes and drinking as much as she had made the walk from the driveway to her house impossible without help. Her father had one of her arms helping her walk to the house while her other was waving around to keep herself balanced, again leaving her breasts free. She wanted to cover, but the damage was done; her father had already seen them, and she needed to get inside and go to bed.
With the crisis finally averted and Lia in bed, Steve was finally able to relax and try and get some sleep. His wife Diana had asked at least three times why Lia was topless when she was watching them from the bedroom window. Not ready to get into it, Steve promised not to leave a detail out but needed sleep.
The next morning, Diana was just as mad as her husband had been, probably even more so after he had finished telling the events of last night. Diana could not believe that her daughter would expose herself to strangers like she did. Her husband was still feeling regret for making Lia give up the blanket, but Diana insisted he didn't do enough to embarrass her. If Lia was going to embarrass the family, then she deserved to be embarrassed too.
Diana knew her husband wanted to be elected DA, and her daughter's behavior over the last year had, in her opinion, caused the family embarrassment a few times already. This was a community where her family was well known and her daughter was skipping school, vandalizing property with spray paint, and now, most recently, sneaking out, was starting to wear very thin clothes on her. This was not the first time Lia had been caught sneaking out, but it was probably the worst.
"Steve, we have to do something to curb her behavior! What if something happened to her last night? I mean, my god, she was at a frat party!"
Diana was cooking lunch while Steve was trying to do some casework at the table. Lia was still asleep and probably would be for hours still.
"You guys raised a delinquent!" Keller's oldest son, Trevor, was also sitting at the table doing homework. Preparing for finals in a few weeks, then college after the summer.
"Trevor, please! Your father and I are trying to have a conversation. Where is your brother? Lunch is almost ready."
Trevor, not looking up from his school work, knew his 10-year-old brother Chuck would, like magic, appear the moment lunch was ready. "He's in my room, deciding where to put his stuff for when I move out."
Steve smiled warmly at his son. "My office, you mean?"
Diana's frustration was mounting.
"Steve, focus! We need to discipline our daughter. I'm tired of doing this dance with her! She cannot continue to sneak out every week!" Tears were starting to form in Diana's eyes. "If the next call we get is from the morgue..." Diana couldn't finish that thought.
"I don't think the morgue actually calls, mom."
"That's enough, Trevor." Steve stood to embrace his wife. "This behavior of hers is very recent; we can set her right still. Maybe I should take her to a morgue or prison. Show her where some paths end."
"Oh, Steve, you can't take a 15-year-old to a morgue. And an ADA's daughter at a prison sounds like a terrible idea."
Steve chuckled. "They keep the doors locked, Diana."
Still trying to be funny, Trevor offered his solution. "Why do you guys just take her clothes at night? She won't sneak out naked."
Trevor expected his mom to get on his case again. He still hadn't looked up. His mom had said nothing. He finally glanced up at his parents to see his mom with her head tilted, eyebrows raised, and looking at her husband as if she just heard an idea she liked.
Steve saw this too and knew his wife had liked this idea. He broke his embrace to return to his work. "Diana, you're not actually thinking that is a good idea?"
"Why not? It would keep her from leaving the house, and it would properly embarrass that girl. Lord knows she needs to be taken down a peg."
"Or several." Trevor chimed in in support.
Steve was now getting concerned about the growing popularity of this. "I don't think it's appropriate for me to see her undressed, not to mention Trevor and Chuck."
"You saw her topless last night. And besides, I'm at my wits end with this girl. We have to send a message!"
Trevor, hearing this for the first time, got an enormous smile. "No way!? What did she do last night?"
Diana didn't answer Trevor. Instead, she put up her hand to him and continued at Steve. "Her behavior is extreme. If the punishment isn't also extreme, then she'll get worse. At least this way, we could sleep easily at night knowing she is still here."
Steve knew he wasn't going to win on this. Making arguments and applying the law outside of the house was what he did for a living, but inside the house, his wife enforced her law. She was the disciplinarian, as he was too soft when it came to his kids, especially his princess.
Steve exhaled slowly and loudly, his argument losing its routine. "Ok, Diana, we'll take her clothes at night."
Steve exhaled slowly and loudly, his argument losing its routine. "Ok, Diana, we'll try taking her clothes at night."
After lunch was cooked and Chuck descended the stairs, right on que, Steve and Diana settled on the details.
Steve and Diana decided they would empty Lia's entire wardrobe from her room, easy to do with the girl still passed out, and at 7 p.m. every night they would require Lia to fully undress and spend the rest of the night naked. Diana would give Lia an outfit the next morning before school or before breakfast on the weekends.
By the time Lia woke up, it was 5pmHer Sunday was basically gone now. Her head was pounding. She went off to the bathroom to shower and take a pop of Tylenol.
Ever since starting her freshman year, part of Lia's shower routine was shaving her pussy; the older girls at her school all did it, and she needed to fit in. She didn't want to be the only girl at her school with a hairy pussy, even though she didn't grow much hair to begin with. This would be a decision she would later regret.
The hot water felt amazing on Lia's naked body. Normally, she would have indulged longer, but she was starving. Her mind did drift back to the night before. The dancing, the cops, her father Now sober, the feelings of shame and extreme embarrassment have returned. She couldn't believe she allowed so many people, her father included, to see her tits. How was she going to be able to look him in the eye? She was struggling to remember why, in the world, she would take her top off. She was proud of her small breasts. They fit her well and were nice and firm, but that didn't mean she wanted to show them off to so many. Still, remembering last night caused her nipples to harden, even in the hot shower.
She finished up her shower, wrapped a towel around herself, and walked back down the hall to her room to put on pajamas. It was nearly 6:15 now. When she made it to her room, she entered, threw her towel into the hallway, and shut her door.
Lia couldn't find her pajamas, though. In fact, she couldn't find anything to wear in her room. She was frantically opening every drawer and checking her closet again and again, but there was nothing. All of her clothes were gone. Everything down to her socks. Nothing was left. She was trying to understand. Her mom didn't do this much laundry at once. There just wasn't a good explanation in her mind.
Lia was beginning to feel a little vulnerable, even in the privacy of her room. When you're naked and you can't find any of your clothes where they are supposed to be, that can happen. Desperate to get something to cover herself with, Lia cracked the door to her room to retrieve her wet towel, but it too was now gone. "Dammit! Mom must have picked it up." She thought to herself.
Her pink nipples had hardened again, and there was a slight tingle in her pussy. Lia didn't dwell on why this was, because something across the room caught her attention. There was something hanging on the back of her chair at her desk. She walked over to it and saw that it was a small nightgown. She recognized it. She last wore it when she was 12. There was a note on her desk. It said, "You may wear this." It was her mother's handwriting.
Lia was shocked. Her mother couldn't possibly expect her to wear this! Sure, Lia was a petite girl, but she had grown in the last three years; her breasts were bigger and her hips were more rounded. She was a small girl, but she definitely couldn't wear this nightgown anymore.
"Lia, come down here, please!" Her mother yelled in a firm voice.
Lia knew she would be in trouble last night. Experience told her that her father would have cooled off significantly by now. Sure, he'd yell at her and tell her she's grounded, but after a few hours, she'd be right back to being his little princess. But her mom was an entirely different story. When she grounded you for a month, you served the sentence, right down to the second.
Lia thought better about dragging this out. She had better get down there and face the music. She put on the small white nightgown. It was very thin and short. Her still-hard nipples stood out and were noticeable. She didn't think it was see-through, but it was the length that bothered her more. The hem came down to just below her buttocks. She was covered, but only just. Lia tried to pull the hem down, front and back, but this caused her nipples to stand out more. She decided to simply hold the hem where it was, as simply walking would cause her to flash her cute little butt and freshly shaved pussy.
"Lia! Now!" Her mom was sounding more impatient. Experience here was telling her she was making it worse by the second.
Lia, taking quick but tiny steps through the hall and down the stairs, finally made it to the living room, where the rest of her family was sitting on the large, L-shaped couch, all clearly waiting for her.
Lia's normally creamy skin turned a few shades redder as her mother motioned for her to stand in front of them. Her embarrassment doubled when she made eye contact with her father; she still couldn't believe that he now knew what her bare chest looked like, and she had no one to blame but herself.
Lia's father may have been looking at her eyes, but Chuck, her youngest brother, was staring at her legs, which were 100% exposed in this nightgown. Trevor, she saw, was taking in the whole sight. She didn't feel that he was "checking her out," but he was definitely paying attention to her form. Lia expected them both to be making jokes, but clearly her mother had shut that down before she made it to the living room. They were both silent. Trevor did have a smug smirk, though.
Before anyone spoke, the AC kicked on. A small gust of cold air traveled up the back of her nightgown and lightly danced across her bare ass, reminding her of how little she was wearing. He again remembered that her nipples were rock hard and poking through the nightgown. The tingle was back as well. She forced her mind back to the idea that she was about to lose her summer to grounding. Her freshman year would be over in two weeks, and she had already torpedoed her summer. Lia opened her mouth to speak.
Her mom beat her to it.
"I know, Lia, that you're going to say you're sorry. Frankly, I'm tired of hearing it. In fact, I don't want you to say anything; just listen."
Lia would often argue with her mom when she got into trouble, but the look on her face and tone of her voice told her not to try this time.
"Your behavior has been completely unacceptable, and it's going to stop tonight! You seem to have trouble staying in the house at night, so we are going to fix that."
If Lia couldn't argue, she'd try another tactic. Crocodile tears. She was fairly successful at melting her father's heat. She was also pretty good at tearing up her eyes when she needed to. She allowed her eyes to water and looked over at her father while she continued to listen to her mom's lecture.
"I'm not going to get into the specifics of what happened last night. You know what you did was wrong, and you deeply embarrassed us as a family, especially your father! He's an ADA and getting calls from the police about his own daughter!'
Lia did actually feel bad about this, but she was still a teen girl, and self-preservation was also a strong feeling she had. Her mother mentioning her father gave her the perfect opportunity to make eye contact again with him, but only now she allowed tears to trickle down her cheeks and her bottom lip to quiver. Lia knew his heat would be breaking now. If she pulled this off, she would still have to deal with a punishment, but after a few days, her father would be more of an ally to her, allowing her to bend the rules when her mom wasn't around. Maybe even a reduced sentence. It was rare but known to happen.
Lia could hear her mother's words but was focused on her performance.
"I know you noticed you don't have any clothes left in your room. Well, that is no mistake. From now on, at 7 p.m. every day, you will take off whatever you are wearing and spend the rest of the night completely naked."
This brought Lia's focus back to her mother's words completely. Her crocodile tears also stopped.
"What!? You can't be serious!" Lia was shocked.
"Very serious, young lady. You will spend the night naked. I'll give you an outfit in the morning. This will keep you from sneaking out again."
Lia's eyes opened so wide that they nearly fell out of her head. "You can't take my clothes! You expect me to be naked in front of all of you!"
"Maybe you haven't noticed, Lia, but we've already taken your clothes. We gave you that nightgown because it's not 7 yet."
Lia quickly looked at the clock on the wall. It was 6:42 p.m. She still couldn't believe that her mom would make her do this, but she remembered that her clothes were indeed already gone from her room. She knew now that this was not a threat.
"But…dad, Trevor, and Chuck…they might see me! I can't be naked in front of them!" Lia looked at her father again, this time actually desperate for him to bail her out. "Daddy, please don't let this happen!"
Steve finally spoke. "Lia, your stunt last night was the final straw. Some of your friends might face legal issues. As much as it pains me to allow this, and believe me, it really does, we have to stop you from sneaking out."
"But I won't! Never again! I promise! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please!"
Diana needed to get control of this again. "Lia, enough! I told you I didn't want to hear it! Besides, you said the same thing two months ago when you snuck out and we took your phone."
"But naked, mom! Can't I wear underwear? I can't be naked in front of my brothers!"
Lia looked at both her brothers again. Chuck had a huge, fake-looking grin on his face. Clearly basking her misfortune. Trevor was biting on his fist, fighting a laugh. Lia had been difficult not only to her parents but to her brothers too this past year. They were enjoying her fall.
"Lia, calm down." Said Diana forcefully. "We're all family here; it's not that big of a deal. Besides, you had no problems showing off your tits last night! From what I hear, you were enjoying yourself!"
Lia's mouth dropped open. She couldn't believe her mother was just talking about her showing off her tits, let alone using such vulgar language to describe her breasts in front of her whole family!
"We are not going to discuss this further. The matter is closed."Diana quickly glanced at the clock, then back to Lia.
"It's close enough to 7. Lia, remove that nightgown."
Lia's world is spinning now. She was sunk, and she knew it. She felt like she could barely stand anymore. She was about to be naked, and there was no way out.
Her hands had been holding the hem of the nightgown down this whole time, but now they were grasping it, and her hands were about to comply with her mother's orders. It was almost like they were moving on their own.
Lia turned away from her family, took a deep breath, and started to lift the nightgown off herself. Her bare butt came into view immediately. She heard Chuck start to laugh, but he quickly stopped. Her mother was likely the reason.
Lia quickly removed the nightgown like ripping off a band-aid; she covered her breasts with one arm and her bald pussy with the other and turned back to her family. She rationalized that it was better to face them while continuing to show them her buttocks.
Lia's nipples were hard and digging into her palm and forearm. The tingling in her pussy was much stronger now, but she couldn't think about that right now.
There were a few moments of silence as Lia stared at her family, and they looked back at her. Lia's mother was stern-looking, but her father had a sad look toward him. He must really not have wanted this.
The silence was broken by Diana, speaking much softer but still firmly, "Lia, part of this punishment is for you to feel the embarrassment you put your father through. Listen carefully now; while you are naked, you are not allowed any covering at all. Drop your arms. Do not attempt to cover yourself again."
The soft tone of her mother surprised Lia a bit. She has just been yelling, and now...
Lia knew it was over for her. She didn't try to argue any further. Lia slowly lowered her arms and stood in front of her whole family, completely naked.
Lia's breathing had become much harder. She was having a mini-panic session. Her breasts heaved up and down, her very hard pink nipples pointing right at her family seated on the couch. Nobody said anything about her shaved pussy, but she saw that they all looked at it. Her pussy was impossible to hide now. Her lips were quite puffy and very prominent; even keeping her thigh closed as tight as she could didn't help. She has a thigh gap that, until this moment, she was very proud of. All of her charms were displayed and easy to see. And being seen was what they were doing.
Diana again broke the silence. "Do you have any questions, Lia?"
"How long?" Lia regretted asking now, as she had to stand there longer.
"This is an indefinite situation. You'll have to get used to this. This is your reality now."
"May I go to my room?"
"No. You may not. It's dinner time, and you haven't eaten."
As much as Lia wanted to disappear into her room and never come out, she was starving and needed something to eat.
Once her mother got up and started towards the dining room, the rest of the family followed suit. Lia is bringing up the rear.
Steve had stopped and let everyone but Lia file past him. He wanted a word with his daughter. "One second, Lia."
"Remember what we discussed, Steve." Diana had reminded him.
"Of course, honey, I just want to have a word with Lia."
Steve turned back to Lia; the rest of the family was now in the dining room. He looked her up and down. She was standing in the hallway, arms at her sides, naked as the day she was born, looking down at the floor. She had changed so much, and she was hardly a little girl anymore. It was very difficult for him to see his daughter like this. She deserved to have privacy and not be seen in this state, especially by him. But he also agreed she needed an extreme punishment, and he promised his wife that no matter how hard this got for him, he would see it through to the end. Whenever that happened to be, Diana had pressed upon him that since Lia embarrassed him and his career the most, she needed to be greatly embarrassed in return. Steve provided the family's livelihood, and their daughter couldn't be seen as getting off easy on this. Steve couldn't deny that Lia was stunningly beautiful, just like his wife was and still is. He hoped that this punishment would do the trick and set her right.
"Lia, look at me, please." Steve spoke softly. He felt the time for sternness was over. Lia was complying with her enforced nudity after all.
Lia kept her head tilted down but cast her eyes up to look at her father.
"I know this will be very difficult for you. Believe me when I say that we are not any happier about it than you are."
That may be true for her father, but Lia was not so sure about her mother. She seemed to be quite the opposite.
"I know you can handle this."
Lia didn't say anything. She simply nodded her head. Her chest is still rising up and down due to her increased breathing. It seemed like her father wanted to say more, but even she could tell this was awkward for him. For a very brief moment, she wasn't sure which of them was more embarrassed.
At the table, Lia's father was seated at the head, Chuck and Trevor at either side of him, and her mom at the other end. Lia took a seat next to her mother and Chuck. Her lower half was hidden, but her very perky breasts and pink, still very hard, nipples were prominently on display. Several times, she had seen every member of her family glancing at them, except for Chuck. He was openly gawking at all of her.
"Chuck, will you please stop staring at me?" Lia begged. She knew it wasn't sexual. He was only 10, but her sitting there naked was novel, and 10-year-olds were not nearly as subtle about stealing glances.
"Chuck, that's enough! Eat your dinner." Diana scolded.
"But you said we could look as much as we want!' Chuck whined.
"Yes, I did, but that doesn't mean you can treat your sister like a zoo exhibit. Don't rub it in, or you'll be grounded."
Lia quickly shot her head to look at her mother, eyes wide open. "Look as much as you want!"
Diana dropped the end of her fork heavily onto her plate. "Lia, as I told you earlier, it's not just to keep you from leaving the house. The other reason you are naked is for you to be seen. You need to feel some shame."
"Well, what about Chuck? Or Trevor!? The next time they get into trouble, are you going to make them get naked?"
Trevor, with a slight smug smile. "Whoa there, sis, don't drag us into this."
"Of course not. Standard punishments for them." Diana could see the shocked expression still on Lia's face. Still staring at her, waiting for further justification. "They don't sneak out at night and dance on tables."
Lia knew she shouldn't try to argue now, but she couldn't help herself. "But that's not fair!"
"Young lady! Don't talk to me about what's not fair! Last night, you had an IV in your arm instead of handcuffs on your wrists because of who your father is! You got off light. You are going to face some damn consequences!"
Lia stayed quiet after this. She managed to finish her dinner before everyone else and really just wanted to get to her room to curl up under the covers and stay there forever.
"May I go to my room now?" Lia meekly asked.
Steve figured Lia had enough for tonight. "Yes, sweetie, you may."
Lia gathered her plate and put it in the sink. She was just about to leave the dinner room when her mother dropped an anvil on her.
"Before you do, can you please clean your chair?"
Lia turned to look and instantly went a deep shade of red. She had left a small amount of moisture where she had been sitting. This whole time at dinner, she didn't realize that, in addition to her almost painfully hard nipples, her pussy was wet. She couldn't believe it. "How could I possibly be turned on right now?" She thought desperately to herself. "What the hell is wrong with me?"
As Lia quickly scrambled for a napkin to clean it, Steve shot a slightly annoyed look at his wife, as if to say, "Was that really necessary?"
Diana understood and shot a look back herself, saying, "Remember what we talked about. You promised Steve."
Lia wanted to get out of there as quickly as possible. She quickly cleaned the seat and left the room, her cute butt bouncing as she trotted out. She barely heard Chuck ask if she had just peed.
Lia raced up to her room and shut her door, relieved to finally be alone. She was beyond embarrassed. Now that she was in her room, she realized that her heart was throbbing. "How long has it been doing that?" She wondered. Lia was not naive. She knew she was horny—more than she had been in recent memory. "Am I an exhibitionist?" She wondered. "What kind of girl gets turned on in front of her family?" She reasoned it couldn't be because of who she was naked in front of, just that she was naked in general.
This was too much for Lia to try and process right now. Even though she slept most of the day, she was exhausted. She fell into bed.
Lia was curious as to how wet she was. She lay on her back and slipped her hand between her legs. Her fingers were slipping around her pussy with ease. She was quite wet. Lia didn't intend to start masturbating, but she couldn't stop herself once her hand got down there.
Normally, Lia liked to play around with herself, to dance around her clitoral area while massaging her breasts and pinching her nipples. Her nipples were very sensitive, and she loved to rub them before really attacking her clitoral area. But this time was different. Her clit was screaming for attention. Lia went right to furious rubbing. She needed this release, she told herself. Her night was stressful, and this would help her get to sleep.
It couldn't have been very long. She felt the pressure rise quickly, and when her orgasm hit, it felt like a volcano going off between her legs. She just realized that she was moaning very loudly but couldn't stop herself. She lost all control and gave in. When one loud moan stopped, she started another. Her orgasm seemed to go on forever. One wave washed over her, then another. Finally, she drifted back down to earth. Her breathing was
heavy, and her breasts heaved up and down.
It was only now that she heard footsteps outside her room. Someone was out there. "Did they hear me?" This horrifying thought was now racing through her head. There is no way they didn't. She was far too loud.
Lia didn't think about it for much longer. She drifted off to sleep.