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Public Nudity for Points – Part Two (Exhib, Humil, mmmfffFF)
BY: Hooked6



Carrie hardly slept that night wondering about her decision. A little voice kept telling her that Mandy was just out to humiliate her. After all, why would anybody want to really look at her miserable body anyway except ...

Public Nudity for Points – Part Eight (Exhib, Humil, mmmfffFF)
BY: Hooked6


Carrie stood there like a stone statue as the Realtor proceeded to show the couple the home. Fear began to overtake her as realized the potential for her mother finding out what her daughter was up to.

After the couple ...

16-year old Laia’s mother had been angry at her, but never like this.

As they stood in the kitchen at the family gathering, Laia fought back tears at her mother’s shouting.

“I cannot believe you would smoke in my house, while your family is here. You aren’t an adult, are you forgetting that ...

It was the summer of my freshman year in college, and I was about to start my sophomore year in a few days. Some classes had already started, so about 25% of the 600 students attending the school, were back on campus. My name is Karen, and this is the story, maybe even a lesson, of how one little ...

I knew immediately Nicole was behind all this by the way she signed the text message. "Your friend from the lake". I started pacing back and forth the small dressing room, when I got an idea. The supply room! I could cover myself with the large sheets of paper used for paintings. I ran to the first ...

Nicole had given me an idea. Paper towels! I checked to see how may were in the dispenser. Damn it! None! I checked the stalls for toilet paper. One roll was completely empty, while the other had about four squares left. Not enough to conceal anything. Only the dryer on the wall was available to ...

The elevator doors opened and I saw my clothes for the first time since they were pilfered. They were still sitting on the information desk, twenty feet away. The desk was now occupied by a member of the college staff, and had several students standing in line in front of it. So close and yet so far ...

I couldn't believe what I was thinking, but the curiosity about what Nicole might come up with next, got the best of me, so I read her latest text message.


KAREN.....WHAT DO YOU SAY WE CALL A THIRTY MINUTE TRUCE.....WE CAN MEET ON THE THIRD FLOOR FOR A WHILE.....THEN YOU CAN RESUME TRYING TO FIND ...

Nicole looked at me, took my hands in hers, and replied, "Because we're lonely, Karen. You and me. Because we're both lonely". Taken back by her answer, I attempted to divulge my difference of opinion, and replied, "I'm not lonely Nicole", knowing that deep down, she was right. I had kept so busy ...

I had posed many times for Old Man Akers' art classes, and at least seven times for him privately. He would say it relaxed him to paint life models for his own collection, but I think he was just a dirty old man. He would call out, "You can remove your robe now, Karen", then take ten minutes before ...