New Girl's Humiliation

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New Girl's Humiliation

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Hey Everyone, this is just a story I wrote with the assistance of an AI, and I thought it turned out pretty good, I figured I don't post here that often, so I should at least post this here.

Enjoy.

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Emily sat in the corner of the room, nervously twisting her hands in her lap. She was the new girl in town, and she was still trying to adjust to the fact that she was surrounded by girls who were so confident and outgoing.

The other girls were busy admiring each other’s clothes, and Emily blushed as she heard them commenting on her own pajamas.
Marcy, the one who had invited Emily to the slumber party, stepped forward and clapped her hands together.

“Alright, it’s time to start playing!!” Marcy said with a mischievous grin.

Emily nodded, but before she could reach for the cards, Marcy spoke again.

“But let’s make it a bit more interesting,” Marcy said. “Why don’t we play strip poker?”

Emily blushed even deeper at the suggestion and felt her heart pounding in her chest. She glanced around the room and saw that the other girls were already eagerly nodding their head in agreement.

“Come on, Emily, don’t be such a scaredy-cat!” one of the girls laughed.

Emily looked down at the floor in embarrassment, but before she could respond, Marcy had already started dealing out the cards. Emily nervously shuffled the cards in her hands, hoping that she wouldn’t get any bad cards.

Emily kept sweating as her clothes were slowly removed, piece by piece, while her opponents seemed unaffected as the game went on. She tried to figure out why she was always getting such bad cards, but none of it made any sense to her. By the end of the game, Emily found herself standing there in nothing but her underwear, while all of her opponents still had their full pajamas on.

The other girls laughed at Emily’s misfortune while Marcy smirked slyly from across the room. “I think we can all agree that this round goes to me!” she grinned as she put down another full house.

Emily wasn't sure if she was just this bad at poker, but it was clear that yet again that it was Emily who was set to strip once more, and this time it would be quite embarrassing.
Little did Emily know, Marcy had marked the cards in a way that would ensure that Emily was the only loser. She had marked the aces and kings with a few minute scratches, so that she and the other girls would be able to identify them easily. As the game began, all of Emily’s opponents kept drawing good cards, while Emily was dealt a hand of low cards.

Emily was forced to stand up, she reached back with shaky hands and unclasped her bra, despite being shy as she was, Emily wasn't ugly, if anything, she was quite attractive, and her breasts were full and plump, they were at least big enough to fill C-cups.

The girls cheered as Emily exposed her bare breasts as they sat there fully clothed, Emily couldn't believe the shame going through her body, she had never done anything like this before... So why did she feel so turned on by this?

Emily wanted more than anything to win the next hand and stave off complete defeat in this game, she wanted to get one of the girls to at least lose one item of clothing, but alas, the cards came up once again in favor of everyone else, leaving Emily with the weakest hand.

"C'mon Emily, lose the panties." Marcy teased her.

Emily blushed and bit her lip, and as she slid off her panties she was surprised at how wet she was getting.

She was shocked how much she was enjoying this. Even though Emily was facing a humiliating defeat, she was conflicted at the idea of enjoying such degradation at the hands of girls she barely knew.

As the panties descended, Emily gave everyone a clean view of her unshaved bush, the girls were abuzz with laughter and chatter, pointing at the jungle sitting atop Emily's mound.
"Holy crap girl, don't you shave!?" One of the girls exclaimed, pointing at Emily's black bush.

"I- I don't really bother, since I figured nobody would see it..." Emily fidgeted as she let her panties drop to the ground, she felt ashamed at the idea of letting her bush grow out like this.
"Okay, I have an idea, if Emily loses we get to shave that bush clean, how does that sound?" The girls erupted in agreement before Emily could voice any descent.

Emily blushed and looked around, she could see that there was no way out of this situation. She had to accept her fate if she wanted to keep playing these games. Reluctantly, she nodded and sat back down at the table, ready for yet another round of humiliation.

As the cards were dealt once more, Emily's hopes slowly began to dwindle as it was clear that she wasn't going to get any good cards. As Marcy laid out her winning hand, Emily felt a pang of embarrassment course through her body as the other girls cheered in delight at the prospect of shaving away Emily's bush.

Dejectedly, Emily followed one of the girls into the bathroom where there were razors and shaving cream waiting on top of
the sink.

Marcy grinned mischievously as she waved a razor in front of Emily's face. "Time to get rid of that bush!" She exclaimed happily as Emily stared at her with wide eyes.
She watched in horror as one girl, Josie, lathered up the shaving cream before moving in with a razor and systematically removing every last bit of hair from Emily's mound until it was completely bare.

The girl wasn't at all shy about touching Emily, she made sure to get everything, and that entailed moving Emily's lips around to get at the hairs between her folds, Emily did her best to make sure that she didn't moan in response to the gentle touch of Josie's fingers.

When they were done, there wasn't a single hair left on Emily's mound, leaving her pussy lips unobstructed, a disastrous result as they had taken this opportunity to flower open and reveal Emily's clit sitting atop its hood, begging to be touched.

Emily covered her face in shame, knowing that now everyone could see how absolutely horny she was, and sure enough, the girls giggled saying how Emily probably lost on purpose to show off to them.

"So Emily, we could stop right here, or you could play again and see if you can take revenge on us and get some of our clothes off." Marcy squeezed Emily's buxom breast, making sure to give a nipple a pinch, and Emily was no longer able to stifle her moans, letting one slip and informing everyone of how far gone she was "But if you lose again, we might have to make you do something even naughtier."

Emily was in no position to refuse anymore, she was solely driven by her lust now, not only was she excited at making these girls do something humiliating like they did to her, but the idea of being forced to humiliate herself even further did not deter her anymore.

"Okay." Emily agreed.

Once again, the cards were dealt and Emily's "bad luck" continued. She was about to lose another round and this time, the girls shouted out that she should receive 10 spanks from every other girl.

She cowered away as Marcy grabbed her hand and proceeded to pull her over her knee.

The spanks hurt more than Emily could have expected, but instead of feeling humiliated or ashamed, she felt a strange pleasure run through her body as the pain reached its peak.
Each girl took turns giving Emily ten spanks before they finally let go of her and allowed her to stand up again.

As she was released, Emily felt an overwhelming sense of satisfaction wash over her body, leaving behind a pleasant tingling sensation that ran through her veins like electricity.
"Okay Emily, one more?" Marcy asked, and Emily simply nodded, she was no longer looking to win, she fully expected to lose and get yet another forfeit.

Marcy, now aware of how subservient Emily had become, wanted to test something, she dealt Emily two aces and waited to see what she would do, and sure enough, Emily discarded one of them, making sure her hand would once again end up the lowest.

The other girls gasped in amazement, while Emily simply looked away, embarrassed that her lust was so overpowering it had overcome her ability to think.

Marcy smiled knowingly before announcing what the forfeit for this round would be. "Emily, I want you to go outside and masturbate on the porch."

Emily's eyes widened in shock as she heard these words, she couldn't bring herself to believe that Marcy would make her do something so embarrassing and degrading.
But deep down, she knew that Marcy was right, and that her lust had been controlling her actions since the beginning of the game.

With nothing but a nod of compliance, Emily stepped out onto the porch naked with all eyes watching until Marcy finally revealed to her from behind the front door:

“Hey Emily, we marked the cards so we could strip you and humiliate you, have fun masturbating, because you’re not coming back in until you cum.” And with that, the door slammed shut, and Emily’s eyes were wide open in shock.

At first Emily was filled with rage at being manipulated like this but soon enough it began to morph into a raging sense of lust, fueled by humiliation and shame. She sat on the edge of the porch, caressing her hands over her smooth mound, biting her lip, and looking around nervously, unsure of whether or not she should continue after hearing that bombshell, but her body answered for her; yes, Marcy had tricked her, but her newfound addiction was real.

Slowly, she slipped one of her fingers inside her slit, sending a pulse of euphoric bliss throughout her body.

She began to slide her fingers in and out, rubbing her clit with her palm, she got faster and faster until she felt her orgasm nearing.

Emily's pussy was soon overcome by a powerful orgasm that sent juices squirting out and left her thighs covered in them as she slumped down in exhaustion.
Marcy looked at Emily from inside the house, she locked the door, keeping Emily stranded out in the open.

"This is what she gets for flirting with my boyfriend," Marcy told the other girls as they giggled, Emily was not aware that there was a security cam recording the porch, and it had just caught the humiliating act of the new masochist as she brought herself to a very explosive orgasm that would be shown to everyone at school next week.


THE END
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