Pantsing and Stripping Forums

A bit of pretense before the story (if you just want to read the story skip this part), this is my first attempt at writing an ENF story. I wanted to try and bring some of these ENF ideas in my head to life so I’ve started with my oldest idea and I’m working from there. Because I am still learning I would greatly appreciate any feedback you could give on this story. I’m happy with how it’s come out but definitely still feel like there’s room for improvement. Also fair warning that the beginning is a bit more ENM because this is a revenge story after all but I promise it becomes ENF focussed. I hope you enjoy!

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"You know girls? I think that my work with Brandon this past month has been my best yet!" Annie boasted after taking another sip of alcohol. At five foot six with an athletic build, she was feeling the buzz already and the monthly girls sleepover had only started an hour ago.

"I couldn't make it to any of the hangouts this month!! You've gotta tell me what you did." Eva replied, her usually well styled hair falling messily over her face as she leaned forward in excitement. She didn't bother with getting glammed up for the sleepovers anymore, especially since she was hosting this time.

"Spare no detail! They were so hot this month!" Delilah encouraged. She had been there for all of the work Annie eluded to and just wanted to try and relive every moment of them. Delilah's comment sparked a chorus of agreement from the other girls in attendance

"I just hope you weren't too harsh on him, I don't want you to end up making him even more shy." Eva said, her motherly nature mixed with her more heavyweight drinking helped to make her clearly the most reasonable in this room full of excited women. "I mean, we started this whole idea to get him to come out of his shell, right? I’d feel terrible if it did the opposite."

Annie gave only a sly smirk in response to her before announcing, "Okay okay! Gather round my lovelies, as I tell the tale of this month's Brandon Strippings!!"

This prompted a round of cheers and applause from the crowd.

"So, the start of the month, pretty boring. The first opportunity I had was when I pantsed him while he was carrying a tray of food at the friend group's first hangout of the month. He was just wearing plain dark boxer briefs. But the girls all made sure to ooh and ahh and he did seem to be less embarrassed than he used to be. But, that was a boring occasion. The next one was later that same hangout, he was wearing white shorts that day, so I did my best to 'accidentally' spill a whole glass of water on them to make them go transparent. This seemed more embarrassing for him because he couldn't really cover up again quickly so he just tried to hide his lower half with a blanket but I just kept stealing it away from him! So eventually I offered him a pair of my sweatpants to wear on the condition that he change into them right there in front of everyone!” Annie cackled a maniacal laugh.

“Did he do it?” Eva inquired.

“Yes! Brandon hardly hesitated, he just got up, pulled down his shorts then snatched the sweatpants from my hands. He seemed really embarrassed by it but I can’t imagine him ever doing something like that when we started this plan to embarrass him until he got more confident.” Annie beamed with pride at her accomplishment and happily paused to hear her friends tell her the great work she did before she continued. “But that’s not all that I did was it?”

“No!” Her now encapsulated audience shouted. Though Eva might not have known any of what happened, everyone else there had been present for at least one of Brandon’s embarrassing incidents this month.

Annie was now getting excited herself, and could feel her lower regions aching for attention. She was almost always at least a little horny, and sharing these erotic stories was really starting to get her worked up. “This next one happened at our movie night. See, Brandon showed up wearing sweatpants, so I knew I had a golden opportunity and couldn’t waste it. And movie night was at my house, so I had plenty of toys to work with. Once everyone got settled down I snuck up to my room to grab some handcuffs. Then, a quick message to Delilah to distract him while I came back downstairs and snuck up behind him…”

Delilah interjected “Anything for you baby!” as she blew her hot friend a kiss.

“And, well, I may have a bit of experience with handcuffs,” Annie said, letting her audience cheer for her even more. “So it was pretty easy to just snap them around his hands from behind his chair.”

Eva was starting to look concerned as this was starting to sound much more extreme than the friendly pantsings this project had started out as. “So you basically tied him to the chair?” she asked.

“I know! Isn’t that super hot?” Annie said, barely able to control herself and keep from rubbing her pussy right there. “He looked so scared when he realized he was trapped and at my mercy. But don’t worry Eva, I didn’t forget that we were doing this for him and not us, so I gave him a lovely treat.” At this point Annie stands up from the circle everyone was sitting in as she begins to pantomime the story she tells. “I gave him a lapdance people would pay hundreds for, all at the low low cost of his modesty.” As she said this she started to sway her hips and run her hands up her sides before she began to grope her average sized boobs, free of any bra for this ladies night. And though this was all meant to show off how she teased Brandon, she couldn’t help but want to finger fuck herself while acting out these hot memories. Annie moaned out, half for show and half for real “I sat right on his crotch, and grinded this tight. Fat. ASS! All around him. And I jiggled these perfect tits in his face where he couldn’t look away!”

“While I’m enjoying the show, this cost him his dignity how?” Eva interrupted.

“I was getting there!” Annie whined, upset that her fantasizing had been cut short. “This was all for the purpose of getting him rock hard. So, to make sure he was, I ended the show by tying up my hair in a ponytail.” Annie continued to act out all of her parts. “Then I made sure to look right at his hard cock for a longggg time as I bit my lip. I got down on my knees and put my hands on his knees to push apart his legs. Then I got way down low so I could look up at him with those fuck me eyes.” With Annie’s already large eyes this action made her look almost like a puppy, begging to be given a treat. “Then I moved my hands up his legs, along his thighs, until I got to the waistband of his pants. But that’s not all I was going for, so I then moved my fingers further in, grabbing the waistband of his underwear. I swear I heard him give a faint gasp when I did this and he looked at me with eyes that betrayed his conflicting want to stay clothed and his want for me to blow his…. mind, right then and there. And I slowly started to pull down on his pants and underwear. Felt them slide past his hips and rest just above his butt as the tip of his penis poked out the top. And then I stood up! And I said ‘Who’s ready to start the movie?’”

At this point all the girls erupt in laughter either hearing this story for the first time or remembering it in every detail.

“And he was so embarrassed as he realized he wasn’t getting either of his wants and was just left, tied up to a chair with the tip of his penis sticking out for everyone to look at unless we took mercy on him!” Annie barely got the words out as she was laughing so hard.

“Did you take mercy on him?” one of the other girls in the crowd shouted out.

“Wellllll, eventually. By the end of the movie for sure. And I mean, his penis tip would stop sticking out once he wasn’t hard anymore so…… we might have watched a trashy old school chick flick!” Annie responded with an evil grin across her face. She looked out at all of her girl friends’ faces, their prying eyes the only thing stopping her from stripping down to masturbate to her memories, and waited with bated breath to tell her final, most exciting story yet.

Delilah was the one who spoke up “But there’s still one more story to tell isn’t there?” Her voice sang out in a near melodic tune, as if taunting everyone in the room to be quiet, unless they miss the best story. She would have to admit that all this erotic storytelling was getting her in the mood too, though she hid it much better than Annie. In fact, almost everyone else in the room had noticed Annie’s wandering hands, begging to be allowed freedom as she told her stories.

“This last one happens on our swimming day at a public pool.” Annie spoke quietly this time, letting the gravity of that setting sink in. “Everybody separated from the outside world by only one layer of clothing.”

Eva’s concern was growing. The previous prank was pushing it but still overall likely a positive experience for Brandon. But a prank in a public place with so little clothing on?

“I knew he would be on high alert because of the setting. It was easy to tell that he tied his trunks on very tight to make sure no one pantsed him. But fortunately for me, I’m a pretty girl that works late in a big city, so that means… I always have a knife in my bag!”

The room got quiet with anticipation as everyone started to see where this story was going.

“He’s not a very good swimmer, so he’s not really used to water getting in his eyes, especially chlorinated water. So, I just had to wait for the right moment. He emerged after a cannonball and was rubbing his eyes like crazy, so I knew it was my time to strike. I quickly got my knife from my bag, and dove underwater to make extra sure I could sneak up on him. I carefully put the knife between his waistband and his body, then quickly cut the drawstring, immediately causing his trunks to become way looser. He panicked at this point but still couldn’t see very well, so as his legs lifted up in an attempt to swim away, I just grabbed a hold of his trunks and yanked them completely off!”

While the rest of the room was laughing hysterically, their inebriated state causing them to think this was the greatest story ever told, Eva sat there disturbed. And the gears started turning in her mind for what to do.

“The best part, is I got out of the pool and started waving his trunks around like a flag and shouting ‘I’ve got your swimsuit!’ and the whole pool started looking at me and then him as they realized he was totally naked in public!! He looked so angry and embarrassed, especially when all the girls started catcalling him!!!” Annie couldn't help but let out a cackling laugh as she remembered her friend completely naked and exposed for her.

Eva let this go on for a while, not wanting to sour the moment. But eventually, once all the laughter had died down she said “Y’know, that seems like it was a bit harsh, don’t you think Annie?”

Annie was stunned, not expecting any pushback on her antics “What do you mean? I was just throwing him into the deep end, making sure he got over his embarrassment.” she quickly justified.

“Are you sure it wasn’t just for your own enjoyment?” Delilah asked mischievously, “We all could see how horny you were while telling those stories!”

This elicited another round of laughing from the drunk girls.

Eva continued, “I think he might deserve some payback on you, and yes, judging by your… enthusiasm while telling the story, I think you might secretly enjoy it if he did.” Eva now spoke with a wicked grin. “So I propose something, a challenge, for you Annie.”

“What kind of challenge?”

“That’s for Brandon to decide. I propose we let him come over right now, think up a challenge, and if he wins, you have to let him embarrass you for a whole year!” Eva said.

“What?! No way! What if he just chooses a challenge like first to show their penis wins, I’m guaranteed to lose!” Annie objected.

“We can make sure the challenge is something either of you could win, we'll be referees basically!” Delilah said excitedly, “Come onnnnn, you’d totally be into that, someone with something to prove against you having total control of your wardrobe. You know he wouldn’t pull any punches. And we know how horny you are all the time, you’d find it super hot if your rival, that you’ve always had power over, suddenly is given free reign over you, and could make you embarrass yourself in all the ways you embarrassed himmmm.” Delilah’s voice once again went into her sing songy tone, like a siren enticing a pirate to throw themselves onto the rocks.

Annie couldn’t deny how wet just the thought was starting to make her. “Okay, maybe, but what do I get if he doesn’t win?”

Delilah spoke up before Eva could this time “Well, if he’s coming over here anyways, if he loses he could be our entertainment for the night, and you get control over him until the sleepover is over.”

“One night vs an entire year? That’s not fair!”

“Yes, but this is you paying up for taking things too far at the pool, the fact that there’s a world where you don’t get punished at all but instead are rewarded means you should actually be very grateful.” Eva said sternly, her motherly role starting to come out.

Annie fell silent at that. Her heartbeat that was already fast from all her fantasizing earlier was now racing at the corner she had been put into. But like they said, the idea either way seemed really hot to her, and she was too prideful to talk all this game about how Brandon needs to be more confident but chicken out from the prospect of doing it herself.

“Okay……. when can he be here?”

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Brandon was sitting in his room on Saturday night. Playing video games on his computer and feeling generally pretty down for having no fun event planned this weekend. The girls were off doing their monthly sleepover and the other guys weren’t free so he was left to just sit alone tonight. But he was having quite the run in this latest roguelike he was playing, he might actually beat his high score.
Bzzt bzzt.
His phone vibrated with a notification, but he was busy so he just ignored it.
Bzzt bzzt. Bzzt bzzt.
Two more, quicker this time. ‘Alright, better make sure it’s nothing important,’ Brandon thought as he checked his phone. Three text messages from Delilah, wasn’t she at the girls sleepover? What was this about? He opened them.

“Hey Brandon, so you know how Annie exposed you way too much at the pool the other week? Well how would you like some revenge?”
“Tonight, you pick the challenge, if you win you get to humiliate Annie for a year but if you lose you are our plaything the whole sleepover >:)”
“Be at Eva’s by 8:30 if you’re in”

“Holy-” Brandon said involuntarily. He looked at the time, almost 8 and Eva’s was half an hour away. With no time to really think Brandon grabbed his keys, put on his shoes and started driving. The chance to finally get his revenge on his rival, especially after his humiliation at the pool, it was too good to pass up. Now all he had to do was think of a challenge as he drove there.

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Brandon stood outside the door to his friend's house, unable to bring himself to ring the doorbell. Was he really this stupid? A whole house filled with all the girls who had been embarrassing him for over a year now and he was supposed to believe their message to him wasn’t a trap? He stood there, waiting as long as he could. Be there at 8:30 the message had said. It was now 8:29, he could either take the chance and hope they were telling the truth but end up possibly getting tricked, stripped and put on display for all of his female friends, or chicken out and hope they just decide to stop stripping him. When he thought of it like that, it seemed his only option was to ring the doorbell.
Ding dongggg
The door flew open almost immediately. Delilah and Eva were the ones to greet him at the door.

“Come in, come in!!” The girls grabbed his hands and dragged him in as quickly as the door had opened.

“We were getting worried you weren’t going to show up.” Eva said with a kind smile.

“You know, you’re the first guy to be invited to one of these.” Delilah goaded while dragging him through the house and announcing to everyone “He arrived!!”

“Don’t worry,” Eva reassured him, “you really are here to get some revenge on our naughtiest stripping artist, so I hope you thought of a good challenge on your way here. Obviously we will be making sure you choose something either of you could win, but between you and me,” Eva whispered in his ear, “I might allow something pretty rigged in your favor.”

Now Brandon was getting excited as he got dragged at last to the living room where the rest of the girls were gathered, including front and center, Annie. The girl responsible for so much of his humiliation was sitting there with a look on her face that finally confirmed to Brandon this was all real. She looked up at him as he entered with a mixture of fear and excitement in her eyes as she tried awkwardly to smile and put on a brave face.

“Excited to see me?” Brandon asked the crowd. The roar of cheers from everyone except Annie betrayed her attempts to look confident. He would have stared at her face all night, reveling in her trepidation, if he had not been dragged once again by Eva and Delilah to another room to discuss what his challenge would be.

Eva explained “So, while I think you deserve payback for the swimming day, the compromise for the prize of you getting to embarrass her for a year, is that the alternative is that you are her’s for tonight. Now let’s hear the challenge.”

“Well, I was told I wouldn’t just be her’s if I lost but the ‘plaything’ for the whole sleepover. So, I assume you have a bunch of…toys lying around in case I do lose. Do you have handcuffs?”

“No way!” Annie exclaimed. “Nuh uh, no shot, I want something that’s fair!”

“I think it’s a fair challenge given everything we’ve done to him.” Eva replied. “After all the stripping you’ve done to him, I can understand why he’d want to make sure he gets the chance to strip you whether he wins or loses.”

“Yeah but, I’m…. “ Annie’s voice trailed off before she whispered, “I’m not wearing much under this, I wasn’t expecting to be in a strip fight.” As far as anybody else could see, Annie wore an oversized sweatshirt, sweatpants, and a pair of fuzzy socks, and could tell very little about what might be underneath.

“Well I wasn’t expecting to receive a text to come up with a challenge with such high stakes tonight.” Brandon responded. “With the time I had, I think I came up with something both creative and fair.”

“But I’ll be handcuffed! How is that fair?!” Annie was now bargaining for her life as she doubted she could win this challenge.

“Because it’s much easier for you to win at the last minute than it is for me.” Brandon explained calmly. “If you grab a sock in the final second I still lose, and there’s a lot on the line for me too here, I really don’t want to lose because I know it doesn’t really just mean getting humiliated tonight, but a whole nother year! I doubt you were planning on giving up your quest to embarrass me after tonight.”

“...am I allowed to bite, scratch, and kick?” Annie asked, sensing she was outnumbered in favor for the challenge.

“As long as neither of us permanently hurt each other, I assumed this would get quite physical”

And so, despite Annie’s better judgement, some liquid courage, peer pressure, and morbid curiosity combined to get her to accept the challenge. Brandon would have one hour to try and strip and keep Annie completely naked. The catch being that Annie’s hands would be handcuffed behind her back to make it harder for her to fight back and force her to just defend instead of stripping Brandon in tow. Any clothing Annie had at the end of the hour save the handcuffs would mean she wins, so if she picks up a sock at the final minute, she can still win the challenge.

The two rivals stared at each other, hearts racing as the next hour decided Brandon’s fate for the next year. The other girls had made a sort of arena for them as they sat in a circle surrounding them, eager to watch the high stakes battle. Eva had made sure to put the handcuffs on extra tight so Annie had no chance of wiggling her way out of them. Suddenly the choice of comfy clothes didn’t seem like such a smart decision. At least she made sure to tie the waistband of her sweatpants before she lost the use of her hands.

“Alright, are you both ready?” Eva asked.

A couple of weary yeses followed.

“Alright, one hour starts…now!”

Annie started putting weight on her back foot. She was very athletic and knew the best way to approach this was to keep Brandon at a distance. Brandon meanwhile eyed up his target, wondering which piece of clothing to strip off her first. He decided that he wanted to take her pants off and lunged suddenly with arms extended, reaching out to grab at her waist and pull down. But before his hands could get there he felt a heavy thud against his chest as he was pushed back. Annie had stuck her front foot out as Brandon approached and he had just run into it, effectively kicking himself. Annie stayed in that pose for a moment, balancing on one foot as she showed off her skill and flexibility.

“I’ve still got two appendages I can use to defend myself!” Annie declared.

Brandon was not unfit, but definitely not known for his athleticism the same way Annie was. But he was known for his brain. As he got up, he changed his target. He still wanted those pants gone, but he had to change his angle of attack if Annie was going to try and stop him from getting up close like that. Brandon lunged again, this time waiting, not reaching for her waist, but instead waiting for her to stick her leg up and reaching for her leg. When Annie once again tried to kick Brandon back, instead of getting hit, he grabbed two handfuls of sweatpant leg and pulled hard towards himself. Had Annie not tied her waistband her pants may have come right off with how hard Brandon pulled. Thankfully for her, his pull barely succeeded in pulling her pants down an inch, but it did succeed in an equally devastating effect as it pulled her off balance. With Annie’s hands made useless behind her back, she couldn’t use her arms to try and keep her balance and instead could only stick them out behind her to brace herself as she fell to the ground and landed on her back. In an instant, Brandon had moved to climb on top of Annie and sit on her thighs. Annie fought the handcuffs that stopped her from just pushing Brandon off but only succeeded in showing just how little she could do in this position.

Brandon taunted her, “I think I want to start with these pesky pants.” Annie, with little she could do physically, resorted to loudly cursing Brandon out but he could hardly hear her as his mind raced with excitement. He was finally going to get some revenge for all of the times she stripped him and he was going to savor it. He very slowly reached into the top of Annie’s sweatpants as his fingers gently hooked into the knot of her waistband. Then with one slow movement he pulled the knot apart as Annie’s sweatpants got a lot looser. The downside to this, was that Annie was suddenly a lot less restrained as her waist mobility increased greatly with the removal of the binding used to keep them up. Sensing this, Brandon stopped his slow taunting movements and instead acted swiftly as he placed his hands on Annie’s hips. Then in one fluid movement he stood up to free Annie’s legs as he pulled her sweatpants down to her ankles with one pull. Annie panicked as her small, black, lacey panties were revealed and she quickly tried to contort her body to get her pants back. Brandon was not going to allow that however, as he immediately gave a second hard pull and took the sweatpants entirely off. Then, to make sure she could not get them back he tossed them over his head and outside the makeshift circle the other girls had made. Annie’s face was now turning bright red as she stood up and showed off her long, smooth, and toned legs in all their glory to a roaring crowd of drunken friends.

“Those fuzzy socks look cute on your bare legs, but there is still something getting in the way of the perfect view.” Brandon commented with a smirk.

Annie meanwhile was looking much shyer as she pressed her legs together and bent her knees in a desperate attempt to hide her panties from Brandon. Instead, all Brandon saw was that she was not eager to lift her leg again, meaning he could get in close now to strip her even more. Brandon rushed forward again as Annie started backing into the edge of the circle. This time he made a motion as if to grab for her sweatshirt. Annie reacted in kind, twisting away to try and throw Brandon off. Brandon didn’t want the sweatshirt though, and at the last second instead dropped down, putting his face right in line with her black lace panties that were so thin he could almost see through them. But that wouldn’t matter for long as his hands found purchase on the waistband and in the blink of an eye brought the panties to the floor as he was greeted by an up close view of Annie’s perfectly shaved pussy. Annie screamed but had already started moving to the side to avoid what she thought would be an attack on her sweatshirt and couldn’t stop herself from stepping right out of her panties.

“Did I see you were getting wet down there Annie?” Brandon asked as he picked her panties up.

“Oh my god!” Annie squealed as she bent over wishing desperately her hands weren’t handcuffed and she could hide her smooth slit and growing wetness. Instead she could only decide that mooning the audience of her female peers was better than flaunting her pussy for Brandon.

“For how confidently you usually wear your sexy clothes, you sure can’t seem to handle this very well. This is going to be a fun year. You are of course welcome to keep fighting back, I would love you to lift that leg up again so I could get another view of that cute pussy.” Brandon gloated as he walked around the circle slowly. At first glance it appeared he was simply pacing around like a hunter stalking their prey, but Brandon had a clear goal as he moved towards Eva at the edge of the circle.

Annie took a deep breath and did her best to collect herself despite being mortified. “I still have two layers up top that you aren’t getting off! Your perverted ass secured your own defeat because there’s no way you can get them off while I’m wearing handcuffs!” Annie barked back.

“Ya sure about that?” Brandon said with a head tilt as he was handed some rope and scissors from Eva in the crowd. Annie looked horrified at this realization and betrayal.

Eva saw the protests about to hit Annie’s lips and spoke out, “You got yourself into this mess by cutting up his clothes, fair is fair.”

These words did not stop Annie from switching her cussing out target to Eva as she appealed to her moral duty to be a fair referee. Brandon however, was getting tired of Annie’s constant noise as his initial excitement began to stop blocking it all out. Placing the scissors in his back pocket, Brandon approached Annie slowly this time as she tried in vain to find a way to fight back without exposing herself. As he approached her with rope and her panties in hand all she could think to do was bite his arm as he reached out to grab her.

“OW! Naughty girl, I think you’ve just lost your mouth privileges.” Brandon said, his more dominant and confident side coming out the more he stripped his friend.

Annie’s eyes went wide as she tried to shout only to have her panties stuffed into her mouth. She was swiftly losing her clothes and her freedom. How long had it been? It feels like this competition just started a couple minutes ago. Her heart was racing and her mind was spinning while her friend she had known for years tied rope around her face to keep her panties forced into her mouth. She was humiliated and helpless, so why was she feeling so horny? She’d never seen her friend like this, so dominant. She hardly even fought back as he tied more rope around her ankles, taking away her last way of defending herself, and laid her down on the ground as he stood over her.

“Now babygirl, I’m going to have to use a sharp tool to get the rest of those clothes off you. Please stay still, I don’t want to cut that perfect body of yours.” Brandon said as he knelt down, scissors in hand. “You said you had two layers on top yes?”

The crowd at this point was nearly silent, watching in awe at the role reversal they were witnessing. Annie didn’t know what to do. Part of her wanted to shout ‘Go fuck yourself! I can still win this!’ but the other part of her wanted to yell ‘Please fuck me! Strip me naked and show me off to all my friends and have your way with me right here!’ Instead she just layed there, unable to say anything, looking up at Brandon with waiting eyes.

Brandon was rock hard as he grabbed the bottom of Annie’s sweatshirt and started pulling it over her head, exposing her thin white tank top she was wearing underneath. Her nipples were clearly poking through leaving very little to the imagination. Brandon too could hardly notice the many eyes watching him tease and talk dirty to his long time friend and rival. As the sweatshirt was pulled down her arms until it was only on her by her wrists and stopped from going any further by the handcuffs, Annie’s full skinny athletic build was revealed with no more baggy clothes to hide it.

“Stay still for me and I might help you take care of your problem down here.” Brandon said sensually as he glided his right hand over Annie’s exposed pussy.

Her whole body shuddered at the touch, every part of skin feeling ten times more sensitive from all the eyes looking at every inch of her. Annie obeyed as Brandon cut the sweatshirt apart to remove it while keeping the handcuffs on but her hips started to buck as her body started to desperately try to find some relief for all of her pent up horniness.

“Not yet, you don’t get any release until you are naked.” Brandon told her. Brandon pinched right where her left nipple was poking out eliciting a quiet muffled moan from Annie. He pulled the tank top up away from Annie’s body and used the scissors to cut a hole for her boob to poke through and did the same for her other boob.

Annie’s perky B cup boobs were now not only exposed, but highlighted by a cutout drawing even more attention to them. Her whole body was heating up as the shame of not being able to stop herself from acting like such a slut even with all of these eyes on her made her squirm in her restraints. Brandon followed up by teasing her nipples with his tongue, which did not help the situation either. All Annie could focus on was wanting to cum more badly than she’d ever wanted to before.

“Mmmmph, mmMNNNPHHHhh h h HHmnnnn” was all Annie could get out through her makeshift gag.

“Do you have something to say?”

Annie nodded vigorously, begging to be allowed to speak. Her request was granted shortly after as Brandon removed the rope and panties from her mouth so she could speak.

“Please let me cum.” Annie whimpered

“I told you, you don’t get any release until you are naked”

“Pleaseeeee”

“Please what?”

“Please strip me naked so I can cum!” Annie said with more vigor.

“Are you saying you want me to strip you naked in front of all our friends?”

“Yes! Please! Strip me, I want to cum so badly, their eyes are making me feel so warm.”

“But if I strip you, you'll have to stay naked for the rest of the challenge, that means I’ll win and can embarrass you whenever I want for a whole year, do you really want that?”

“Yes yes yes just please, I need to cum pleasee!!!” Annie whined.

Brandon smiled as he took the scissors and gently placed them at the bottom of her tank top. The cold metal glided across her navel as he cut her top apart. A massive shiver swept through Annie’s body and made her heart flutter as the scissors traced along her sternum and up to her left shoulder blade.
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With a delicate final cut, her tank top fell limp as it was pulled off of her. The cutouts made for her boobs flicked her nipples as they were pulled off, exciting every nerve in Annie’s body once more.

“Only one thing left to take off.” Brandon said softly. “You look so cute, tied up and helpless, totally exposed, but still wearing your soft fuzzy socks, as if they would provide you with any more modesty.” Brandon stood up, admiring his work and how quickly he had turned his friend who bullied him not one week ago into a desperate slut willing to submit herself fully to him.

Annie meanwhile was pushing her crotch out as she closed her eyes, searching for something to relieve herself on. She felt Brandon stand up, no longer on top of her, and knew that she could stand up if she wanted to. However all the fight in her had left, she wasn’t even thinking about the deal she made at this point. All that existed was the knowledge that so many eyes she trusted were watching her desperately try to get herself off. She was beginning to wonder what Brandon was doing that he still hadn’t removed her socks when through her eyelids she saw a bright flash of light. In that moment it felt like the entire world came rushing back to her as she opened her eyes and saw Brandon standing there with his phone pointed directly at her. Her! She was naked and tied up on the floor! All the voices of her friends, laughing, gasping, and cheering her on suddenly stopped being white noise in the background and instead became crystal clear as she remembered how much was on the line in this competition. She scrambled upright and frantically began searching for any scraps of her clothes but it appeared all of them had been tossed away and hidden somewhere.

Brandon just continued taking pictures as the panicked look of embarrassment at long last came back to her face.

“Oh no, did you finally remember that I’m not just here to pleasure you, but to embarrass you for my own amusement?” he asked sarcastically. “I couldn’t help myself, you just looked so adorable I had to have a couple photos to remember this moment by. And, to show anybody in case they ask why you will submit to my every humiliating desire for you.”

“Sh-shut up! I can still win this, like you said, I only need to grab a sock at the last minute, and I still have b-both my socks.” Annie said shakily as she tried to show more confidence than she had, which was especially hard as she had to hop around with her legs still tied together at the ankles.

“Naughty naughty, if you fight back I won’t satisfy you even once you are naked.” Brandon warned.

Annie hesitated at that, despite how red her whole body had become flushed red from all her blushing, she was also still very horny and really wanted to rub her pussy right now. That hesitation was all Brandon needed to rush forward and grab a hold of Annie before she could try and run away. Annie, with no hands or feet to defend herself, once again resorted to trying to bite Brandon. This time he was ready however as he grabbed Annie by her handcuffs and spun her around so she was facing away from him.

“Cute butt, very well toned, you must be proud of it.” Brandon taunted. “You did misbehave though, so I think I know just the thing it needs,” he said.

Annie squirmed in his grip as she used what little mobility she had left to try and shield her tight pussy from all the prying eyes.

“Can someone bring me a chair please?” Brandon asked. As a couple girls in the audience ran off to get a chair, Brandon turned his attention to the final article of clothing on his very naked rival. “How much more time?” he asked Delilah.

“You’re halfway there, still got thirty minutes!” she replied happily.

“Well, let’s not do anything stupid then.” Brandon said as he sat down in his new chair, pushing Annie over his lap as he did. Rather unceremoniously, Brandon used one hand to keep Annie bent over his lap while she fought to escape and used the other to peel off her fuzzy socks and throw them into the crowd. “There, now you are totally naked, with no hope of getting your clothes back, so it’s time…” Brandon moved his hand up between Annie’s legs as he teased her, letting his open palm rub all the way across her exposed vagina before pulling it away and slapping her hard on the ass, “...for your punishment.”

“No please, I can’t go another thirty minutes like this!” Annie pleaded as she squirmed in Brandon’s lap.

WHACK

Brandon spanked Annie again, hard. “Be quiet, you had your chance to end this in your pleasure, but now you’ll spend it in pain.” He told her. And he was good on his word. For the next thirty minutes Brandon would alternate between spanking Annie whenever she opened her mouth to talk and slowly rubbing her pussy when she remained quiet but never inserting even a finger.

Annie squirmed restlessly as her clit was teased for what felt like hours and she felt her mind once again slip into a zen state where all she could think about was wanting to cum. But no relief would come, no matter how hard she pushed against Brandon’s hand, he would never speed up, or give her anything more than a surface to place her pussy against. Any time she tried to gyrate her hips to work some magic herself she was greeted by another round of hard spanking as she cried out in pain and distress. Eventually she learned to just stay quiet instead of insulting her domineer.

“Time’s up!” Delilah’s cheerful voice cut through the room like a knife. “Brandon stripped Annie completely naked in one hour so he has earned the right to embarrass and humiliate Annie however he wants for the next year!” Her melodic voice once again seemed to taunt Annie as she said those fateful words. “What’re ya gonna make her do first?”

Annie was at last freed from her position on Brandon's lap and to the floor. Eva took mercy on her and freed her hands and feet so she could at long last cover herself up. With all her clothes still hidden away though, all Annie could do was press her legs together as she crossed her arms over her perky breasts and sat on the floor.

Brandon thought about Delilah's question, there were so many things he wanted to get payback for. But, he has a whole year, so he wanted to choose something he could only do here and now. “Well, the night is still young, and if I lost I was going to be the entertainment for the rest of the sleepover right? I see no reason why there still can’t be some entertainment, Annie will just have to take my place.” Brandon said. Annie looked up at Brandon with pleading eyes, but it was to no avail as he continued mercilessly, saying, “She is quite the squirmer and screamer though, so I think the first order of business is tying her to this chair and gagging her again.”

“No please, can’t I just enjoy tonight and you can start tomorrow?” Annie pleaded.

“Be quiet!” Brandon commanded her. “As long as you do as you’re told, I think we can make sure you really enjoy tonight and finally get that release you’ve been craving. But only if you stop protesting and start following my orders.”

Annie’s head bowed as she sat down on the chair in silence, trying to shrink in on herself and hide how wet she still was between her legs.

“Open your legs.” Brandon told her.

Annie opened her mouth to question him but caught herself. She wanted to protest, to not expose herself even more to all of her friends, but right now she really wanted to cum. She wanted it even more than her dignity. So she dutifully spread her legs apart as she revealed her glistening soaked pussy to the room.

Brandon only watched and smiled as the other girls prepared Annie for the night of fun ahead with the requested gag and rope. If this was his reward for surviving her cruel pranks, it was beyond worth it. He couldn’t wait to find countless ways to humiliate her for a whole year. But for tonight, he was already getting devious ideas. He looked at Annie, staring deep into her auburn eyes and seeing the embarrassment and excitement in her soul. He turned away only briefly to set his phone up to record a video of tonight’s activities before he turned back to Annie and said, “Alright, since you followed those orders well, you get to choose. Do you want to cum via the dildo or the vibrator first?”

“Mmmmm mmm mmmphh” Annie muffled out through her gag.

“Both it is.”

As promised, my first attempt at an enf story. It ended up being way longer than anticipated and a little less focused than I was hoping but I think it turned out good? Please give me any feedback on it though, I want to still learn and improve!

It's pretty long, but looks well written.
Looking forward to having a proper read when I find the time.

Not unfocused at all - the ENM is necessary to set up the ENF, and you've left it at a good jump-off point. Well done, ESPECIALLY for a first attempt!

Great stuff, I hope you carry on!

It had been over a week since that fateful night where Annie had been stripped naked and made to agree to a whole year of being humiliated at the hands of Brandon. Annie hadn’t seen any of her friends since, she didn’t know if she’d ever be able to look any of them in the eyes after the humiliation she faced. But she couldn’t stay hidden away for forever, so eventually Annie had forced herself to leave the house and hangout with someone. What she wasn’t expecting was for the only person who was free to hangout to be Brandon. So, that’s how she ended up here, meeting the guy who caused all her humiliation that night and was allowed to embarrass her in any way he wanted, at his apartment, while she was all alone. Surely it couldn’t be that bad right? He had already had his fun, maybe they actually would just hang out and she wouldn’t be embarrassed at all. She could hope that would be the case at least. Her eyes scanned each door until she found the one with a 426 on it. With a shaky hand and her heart beating out of her chest, Annie knocked on his door.

“Hey there! Glad you could make it!” Brandon said as he opened the door. He wasn’t any bigger than most other people but compared to Annie and the way he leaned on the doorframe with a wide stance, it still made it clear he was much bigger than her. His stance was casual but clearly purposeful as he used his body to block the door. With a soft and friendly smile he said, “Take off your clothes.”

“What?”

“You heard me,” Brandon repeated. “Take off your clothes. Unless you want a repeat of last time with me making you take them off?”

“Dude, I’m not even in your apartment yet, give me one good reason I shouldn’t save myself the trouble and just head home now!” Annie shot back.

“I’ll give you three: I have a stew cooking for dinner right now, I have homemade cookies, and I have already seen everything.” Brandon answered.

Annie looked down, avoiding Brandon’s smug grin as she thought. He knew her too well, he prepared both of her favorite foods knowing that he’d need to convince her to stay.

“Fine.” Annie said with a sigh as she took off her jacket and moved to enter before being stopped as Brandon leaned to block her path into his apartment.

Brandon shook his head, feigning a sad pout. “I didn’t say come inside and take off your clothes. You have to take off your clothes if you want to enter.”

Annie’s eyes widened at those words. He couldn’t be serious? But his smug grin told her that he was. ‘Okay, best to just hurry up and get inside,’ she thought. Annie took one last breath as she made up her mind and quickly pulled her tight crop top t shirt over her head, exposing her black bra that was just ever so slightly transparent. She then grabbed at the buckle on her skinny black jeans as she unzipped them and shimmied them down her legs too, her now exposed panties sharing in the black color but not in transparency. Annie tried to kick her legs out of the pants but found that they were too tight and she had to first remove her shoes and socks before she was able to pull them off. Annie folded her arms over her medium sized breasts, trying to hide her faintly visible nipples, as she stood up.

With a flush face she said “There, now can I please enter?”

“Nope!” Brandon replied cheerfully. “You still have some clothes on!”

Annie knew he might say this but had hoped she could get away with just stripping to her underwear. And despite her pleading for him to take mercy he wasn’t budging. So, with another deep breath to steady her very shaky hands, Annie reached behind her back and unclasped her bra. She quickly let it slide down her arms before bending down and pushing her panties quickly down her leg. She shot one arm over her boobs and one arm over her shaved pussy and tried to rush past Brandon once again. Brandon however easily stopped her from entering once more.

“Not so fast.” He said. “You don’t want to leave all your clothes outside, please hand them to me.”

Annie’s heart and mind were both racing as she was now completely naked in the hallway of her friend’s apartment building. Nothing else mattered to her other than getting inside as quickly as possible. Without protest this time she quickly turned around and bent down to gather all her clothes, giving Brandon a lovely view of her behind as she did. With all her clothes in her arms she shoved them out towards Brandon for him to take.

Brandon took the clothes for only a moment before tossing them inside behind him, never moving from his spot blocking the door. “What if I just left you out here? Closed the door and stranded you here with nothing to hide your perfect little body?” Brandon asked.

“You wouldn’t dare!” Annie said in a stern whisper, not wanting to draw any attention to herself.

“I might…” Brandon pondered.

Annie’s whole body had tensed up. Every second Brandon spent taunting her by slowly thinking felt like an hour.

She was just about to try and bulldoze her way inside once more when Brandon said, “but not this time.” He turned around to pick up the discarded clothes and walked to put them in his bedroom, leaving his spot in the door now open. He also made sure to lock the door to his room as he left all of Annie’s clothes in it.

Annie meanwhile was too flustered to notice her clothing for the afternoon being taken away. She rushed inside the instant Brandon allowed her to and promptly shut the door behind her as she finally entered the safety of Brandon’s apartment. Despite her fit physique she panted out of breath as the excitement from being trapped naked in public made her feel like she had just run a marathon. Only subconsciously noticing Brandon walking away she didn’t even bother covering herself back up with her hands as she caught her breath and started to look around. Sure enough, there was stew on the stove and cookies on the table. Next to the cookies however, Annie spotted something else, a phone! Propped up and pointing right at where she stood in front of the doorway. Annie let out a high pitched scream as she tried to cover herself once more.

“What’s wrong?” Brandon asked as he returned. “Ah, yeah, don’t worry, it’s just a video for me to remember this by. So, wanna watch a movie or I’ve got some video games to play?” Brandon prompted as he grabbed his phone and saved the recording.

“Uhhhh, you’re always talking about that new Street Fighter game, we could play that?” Annie said shyly, feeling very awkward standing in her friend’s living room completely naked while he was still fully clothed.

“Perfect! Loser strips.” Brandon said.

“What? But I’m already naked, how would that even work?” Annie questioned.

“If you lose you’ll do a forfeit!” Brandon said excitedly, “And I’ll teach you how to play first and all that. Then we’ll just go until I’m naked or you have to leave!”

Annie had to do many naked forfeits. She filmed naked tik tok dances, jumping jacks, took a close up picture of her spread out pussy, streaked a lap down the hallway, showed her hidden photo albums on her phone. As she kept losing the forfeits got more and more embarrassing. She had to ‘accidentally’ send a nude to a random person in her contacts. She was thankful it ended up going to a recent ex who had already seen everything anyways, though it would be an awkward conversation once he saw the message. The worst was when she had to knock on Brandon’s neighbor’s door and ask to borrow some salt, while completely naked. The short college-aged girl that answered the door looked so surprised to see her and did not shy away from ogling her body. By the end of the night Annie was exhausted while Brandon was still fully clothed, losing only his socks in a match he threw just to keep her hopeful. Annie told Brandon this would have to be her final forfeit as she needed to go home soon. Brandon thought about the possibilities. He could tie her up and make her stay anyways, but that seemed too mean, he wanted to embarrass her not make her lose her job. He could make her walk home in only her underwear and keep the rest locked in his room until she visited next. That sounded fun, but it was getting late, and sending his friend walking home in the dark close to naked and alone seemed dangerous. And as he thought, his ever active mind started to plan something. It would require some patience for it to pay off, but it would provide a great opportunity later, and would even allow Annie to leave now so as to get home safely and on time.

Brandon spoke, “Okay, here’s your final forfeit. In three weeks, I want you to come back here so I can continue my fun and give you a challenge that takes longer than you have tonight. And I’ll need you to bring a blindfold, handcuffs, and a rope.”

Annie blushed after hearing this. All of her forfeits so far had made her very hot and bothered and the tease of an unknown task where she seemingly would get tied up was exciting her. But she did actually have places to be in the morning and was grateful for the ability to go back home without doing another forfeit now.

“Okay, fine. But only because I need to get going, so, can I please have my clothes back?” Annie said annoyedly.

So after giving her clothes back and savoring the sight of her redressing right in front of him, Brandon said goodbye to his friend and pulled out his phone to start a new group chat. Adding friend after friend until he had added everyone who knew about Annie’s agreement to let Brandon embarrass her this whole year. Titling the group chat ‘Everyone but Annie’, Brandon typed,
‘Hey everybody! I’m sure you can all figure out what is probably going on here. I don’t want to give too much away now, but everybody make sure to clear your calendars three weeks from today. I’ll be having a party at my place with a show you won’t want to miss ’



Annie shifted her feet awkwardly as she gently knocked on Brandon’s door. She had almost forgotten about the deal she took to come back here to finish the last forfeit of her previous hangout with him. Aside from a couple pantsings, the past few weeks had been surprisingly chill when it came to Brandon trying to embarrass her. If she’d managed to just happen to forget about this meetup, maybe she could have made it the whole month without any more embarrassment for her. But she hadn’t been able to forget, no thanks to the excited reminders Brandon had been sending her all throughout this week. At least she wasn’t missing any hangouts with their other friends for this, they had all said they were busy today, so she might as well go and see the one friend who was available and had scheduled this hangout, even if it meant having to complete an embarrassing task.
Knock knock knock

“One moment!” she heard Brandon’s voice call out from inside. There was a surprising amount of commotion coming from inside as she waited before Brandon opened the door just a crack and stepped outside to meet Annie as he closed the door behind him.

“Were you rearranging your whole room? What was all that noise?” Annie asked.

“Something like that, did you bring what I asked you to?”

“Yes.” Annie held out her hands showing the rope, handcuffs, and blindfold.

“Perfect! Put on the blindfold, I’ll guide you.” Brandon said excitedly.

Annie dutifully followed the order this time as she had experienced much worse by now and wanted to just get this embarrassment over with. Brandon was surprisingly gentle as he guided her inside and helped her take her shoes off and lifted her up onto a table. Her feet now separated from the cold wood by only her thin black stockings.

“Careful, because the table isn’t that big and I don’t want you falling and hurting yourself.” Brandon lightly warned. “So, I recommend you stay in one spot and I’ll help you if you’re too close to falling off when I give you this next direction.” He paused making Annie wait in anticipation as she couldn’t see anything and could only fidget awkwardly while she waited her next instruction. “Give me a striptease.”

Annie had expected something like this but still her heart skipped a beat as she heard those words. But Brandon had already seen everything, and his gentleness this time was really starting to turn her on. She couldn’t help but enjoy herself as she followed his direction and began to arch her back as she grabbed the bottom of her shirt and pulled it over her head, careful to not remove her blindfold as she did. Knowing that her underwear would probably be revealed, she decided to wear a beautiful deep green bra with a matching pair of panties and black garters that she showed off as she swayed her hips while pulling down her short tennis skirt.

“Enjoying the show?” Annie asked into the room she couldn’t see.

“Yes, please keep going.” Brandon said with devious glee in his voice. He sounded lower down, Annie guessed he was sitting on his couch while he watched. “You can keep the garter and stockings if you want though, I think they look sexy.”

Annie obliged, making the most out of the scenario she had found herself in. Though the situation was certainly embarrassing, Annie kept finding herself getting excited by Brandon taking charge of her. Usually she felt so confident and powerful but when Brandon was commanding her she just got so horny. Maybe it was the fact that she used to be the one with control over him or maybe it was that some part of her secretly loved being humiliated but she always felt so good afterwards even though she was mortified in the moment. And now he was ordering her to get naked for him for the third time. She had to pause and cover her blushing face as she let out a giddy little giggle thinking about how he was watching her every move as she revealed herself for him. She then took a quick breath to refocus herself and unclasped the front of her bra, letting her perky tits pop free. She quickly threw her bra away and hooked her thumbs into her panties, swiftly pulling them off as she bent while carefully stepping out of them so as not to fall. Annie even sneaked a light brush of her hand over her pussy as she rose back up, causing her to have to stifle a quiet moan.

“Good girl!” Brandon praised. “You looked like you really enjoyed that, did you have fun?”

Annie could barely hide a soft squeal at Brandon calling her a pet name.

“Do you like being exposed for me?” Brandon asked.

“What? No! It’s just… if I’m going to be exposed for you anyways I might as well try to enjoy it myself! And… you’ve already seen everything, so I’m not embarrassed by being naked in front of you anymore!” Annie asserted unconvincingly.

Brandon hummed disappointedly. “Well, if that’s how you feel, hold out your wrists,” he commanded.

Annie wondered if she might live to regret claiming that being naked in front of Brandon wasn’t embarrassing anymore, but knew that it was too late to go back on her word now as she held her hands out in front of her and felt the handcuffs she’d brought close around her wrists. Next she felt the rope get slid between her arms as it was tied in a knot. Brandon lightly tugged on the rope now tied around Annie’s handcuffs, causing Annie to be pulled forward ever so slightly.

“Seems secure enough,” Brandon stated.

With a hefty step Brandon lifted himself onto the table right in front of Annie, a fact that was not lost on her despite her blindfold as she felt a rather foreign sensation of Brandon’s shirt brushing up against her nipple, causing a shiver to run down her spine. He reached up towards the ceiling, tying the other end of the rope around an extra beam he had added just for tonight. Annie felt her hands get pulled up by this as she was now trapped with her hands fully above her head to stop her from covering.

“It’s funny you should say that just being naked in front of me isn’t embarrassing for you anymore,” Brandon mused. He stepped down from the table and slowly walked to be behind Annie. “Because now is the time of the night where I remove your blindfold!”

As Annie felt the cloth over her eyes get lifted her eyes took a moment to adjust to all the new bright light. Opening her eyes slowly she saw legs, lots of them. And slowly her eyes adjusted to refocus and see all of her friends gathered into Brandon’s apartment silently watching her every move before-

“SURPRISE!!!!!” Everyone shouted at once.

Annie screamed in horror and tried to pull her arms down to cover herself only to have the rope stop her before she could hardly bend her elbows.

“Don’t look!!!! How long has everyone been watching me?!!” Annie yelped as she tried to twist and turn every which way to hide her body or break free to no avail. The rope held tight and Annie was held stretched out and exposed.

“They’ve been here the whole time!” Brandon answered. “And surprisingly diligent about staying quiet, guess they really wanted the big reveal. And I’m sorry but they will be looking, and touching, because you are the centerpiece for the party we’re having here tonight!”

Annie looked at Brandon with big pleading eyes only to be met by her friend’s smug grin once more as the room that was dead silent moments before had erupted into a symphony of everyone chattering and taking pictures of her completely exposed body. Brandon meanwhile just silently walked up to her and slowly reached his hand out as he reached out for Annie’s pussy. Annie tried to push her crotch away but could only move so far, being trapped on the table with her hands out of the way made it impossible for her to stop Brandon. He gently glided the palm of his hand across her pussy, letting his fingers linger on every inch of skin for as long as possible before pulling away.

Brandon glanced down at his fingers to confirm what he already knew, seeing a light glistening wetness on them. He smiled, knowing his friend was finding just as much excitement in this as he was before turning back to the lively party and announcing with a booming voice, “Remember everyone! Photography and video are encouraged but please share them only with people here tonight! And don’t forget to feel up our beautiful centerpiece to repay her for so graciously revealing herself for us all! Drinks are in the fridge, snacks are on the kitchen counter and a new toy will be added to Annie’s table every hour!”

Brandon happily shook the hands of every last guest as they slowly filed out of his apartment. Some people had to leave early but most chose to stay until the party had drawn late into the night. Now they all thanked Brandon for the wonderful party, a few especially kind ones even reimbursed him for all the alcohol and sex toys he had bought for the occasion.

Annie meanwhile lay exhausted on the table, legs splayed out as her cum soaked the inside of her thighs from the endless touching she had received. About halfway through the night she was finally cut free of the rope under the promise that she’d stay on the table. Annie really had no choice but to agree since by that point she could hardly stand her legs were so shaky. She lost track of how many times she had orgasmed, but it was more times than she ever had before in one night.

When the last of the guests had finally been ushered out, Annie was close to passing out from exhaustion on the table, despite her uncomfortable position. Brandon walked over to her and sat down on the floor by her. “Great job,” he told her softly, “I’m really proud of you, I know this was an especially intense night.”

Annie didn’t respond, her mouth was sore from the gag she had worn throughout most of the night. Her hands were still handcuffed together and her asshole throbbed, trying to get the plug that had been inserted into it out. Brandon noticed this, and as gently as he could, took it out for her, causing Annie to give an intense moan as her intimates were still beyond sensitive from the abuse they had received. When it was finally out though she felt such an immense relief she nearly came again as her core tensed while she let out a sound halfway between a sigh and a groan.

“I’m sure that felt good,” Brandon gently commented, “I wasn’t expecting our friends to get so bold and rowdy at the sight of you tied up and helpless.” As he spoke he placed the palm of his hand against Annie’s sore bussy, now flushed red from all the attention it had received. “I know I told all my guests that they couldn’t spend the night here, but you’re the exception, I don’t want you trying to get home like this and I don’t want this beautiful sight to leave me either.” Brandon praised Annie as he let his hand very gently push against her pussy.

“Nnnnngh,” was all Annie could get out as she squirmed under Brandon’s touch. Despite his enthusiasm in embarrassing her, he had resisted touching her all night, letting the guests be the ones to play with her. Now that his skin was at long last touching her intimates, it felt like she had been reignited. Though her body had lost all of its vigor through exhaustion, her mind wanted him to touch her, badly. “Please……. more…” Annie struggled to say.

Brandon for once didn’t taunt her as she struggled to admit her feelings. Instead he silently grabbed the nearest vibrator and some lotion. His hands glided effortlessly over Annie’s lips as he rubbed the lotion over them. Once he felt that she was sufficiently prepared for one last round of play, Brandon used two fingers to spread Annie open once more and set the vibrator against her clit, not turning it on.

Annie was restless at this tease but remained unable to move enough to give herself relief.

Brandon began to move his other hand, gently tracing the curves of Annie’s hairless body, paying special attention to her rear as he began to grope it. “Before I turn this on,” Brandon said, wiggling the vibrator to emphasize its dormant power and to keep Annie on edge, “I need you to agree to one more thing for me, okay?”

Annie gave the slightest head nod, willing to agree to almost anything for relief at this point.

“I need you to agree that my embarrassing you isn’t just a this year thing. Every year I want to strip you naked and win the right to embarrass you. And if you agree to that, then I’ll turn this thing on, and let you cum one more time before I get you cleaned up.” Brandon’s voice was soft despite the gravity of his words.

Annie meanwhile was entranced in thought. Her mind raced with visions of her being naked for Brandon, exposing herself at his behest, getting tricked into humiliating herself by his hand. She longed for it, her pussy ached for it. With a shaky voice, she said, “Yes…expose me…humiliate me.” Her face turned into a relaxed smile as she said the words.

Brandon shared the same pleased look on his face. And one button push later, Annie was granted pure bliss as the vibrator turned on and sent immense waves of pleasure through her whole body. She made no effort to hide her pleasure either, loudly announcing it to the world as her legs quivered.

When she had finished, Annie layed there for a while with Brandon remaining seated, just looking at her with adoration. But eventually he grabbed some wet wipes and got her cleaned up. Finally getting her wrapped in a blanket as he let her sleep on the couch, falling asleep almost immediately, every muscle in her body tired and completely relaxed from the hours of pleasure and her dreams filled with even more fantasies of the months to come.




And thus, my first ENF story is maybe complete? I learned a lot writing it and frankly was a lot more work than I expected but I hope some people liked it. Definitely gonna take a break now though, got some rps to focus on and plenty of other projects to take up my time but maybe I'll write another (shorter) story ever.