Tuesday, August 23, 2016

A pep rally he'll never forget

It was a bad day for 19-year-old Jacob.

The shy senior had pissed off the wrong bullies by ratting out their party—and their revenge was diabolical.

They waited for the perfect moment to strike.

The men's locker room was adjacent to the main gym, and today was the big game.

Jacob was pulling his gym shirt over his head to change when someone grabbed him from behind. While his ambushers held his shirt over his head, he felt unseen hands rip his sneakers off, then his socks, his watch, his shorts, and finally, his briefs.

What's going on?

They dragged the naked lad toward the door to the gym, hands muzzling his cries for help. The bell rang. Fuck, today was the pep rally! He heard the muffled noise of the crowd filing in.

He suddenly realized what was going on. His captors got the timing perfect, flinging the door open and hurling him through at the worst possible moment.

His heart raced; his vision was blurry. He tried to bang on the door for what felt like an eternity. The crowd slowly grew quieter as heads turned toward the bare-bottomed lad banging on the metal door. He turned around, at first feeling a few eyes on him, then dozens.

Every one of his peers sat, gawking, shocked, and giggling at every inch of his bare naked body. Panicked, he felt faint as he frantically scanned the court for a way out. He saw the door to the hallway across the basketball court. His instinct took over...


Sunday, August 21, 2016

Pretend not to notice



His strategy: pretend not to care, while screaming internally.

 Giuseppe hated these clothing optional water park they went to in Europe—well, it wasn't clothing optional for him...

"Can you believe your cousin is 19 but still doesn't have a suit?"

"He must be cold, from the looks of it!"

Tuesday, August 16, 2016

Naked twink houseboys, coming soon to a college town near you!



University can be expensive these days for young men without the means. Luckily, the internet affords ways for fresh-faced young beauties to afford higher education—by becoming a houseboy!



Houseboys help out their "daddies" by doing chores around the house, and by providing companionship. Most daddies impose a very strict "dress code" of at-all-times total nudity for their houseboys, even when work pals or the guys from the poker club are over at the house...

Some daddies even textiles under lock and key, buying special dressers fitted with padlocks for the boy's clothes! Keeping him bare helps instill a proper sense of respect and submission and helps him get over girly traits like modesty. 





Still, when being bare isn't enough to keep them in line, cocky, prideful young men need a firm hand and discipline to keep them in line. A few (or a good many) smacks on a bare bottom serve nicely.

Putting his rough hand's on the boy's soft, cherubic bottom gives a daddy something to look forward to after work. For the price of tuition and room and board, men can have the smooth, plushy bare cheeks of a houseboy bouncing around the house...



Houseboys enjoy some chores more than others :)


Sunday, August 14, 2016

Feeling naked...


Maybe staring down and digging his heel in the sand would make him forget about how bare he was?
It wasn't working...
Dmitri didn't speak English well, but he understood what the laughs meant.


Friday, August 12, 2016

You know how I feel about tattoos, boy

It was wine night, and any minute his aunt would be back with her gaggle of women from the neighborhood.



"Hands on your head, unless you want a red ass to show off too."

"Please, Uncle Jerry. Aunt Helen will be back soon, with the neighbors, and... they'll—*panicked gulp*—they'll see me."

"They'll see your tattoos, you disobedient little punk."

"Please! I'm... I'm na..." He couldn't bring himself to say the next word.

"I'm not wearing anything, and they'll see."

The man grinned.

"Shouldn't have gotten a bunch of tattoos if you didn't want to show them off!"

You know how I feel about tattoos, boy

Ricky's jarhead uncle was not a fan of tattoos.

It was wine night, and any minute now, his aunt would be back with her gaggle of women from the neighborhood.




"I told you, you little punk. If you want a tattoo, you can join the marines. Keep your hands on your head, unless you want a red ass to show off too."

"Please, Uncle Jerry. Aunt Helen will be back soon, with the neighbors, and... they'll—*panicked gulp*—they'll see me."

"They'll see your tattoos, you disobedient little punk."

"Please! I'm... I'm na..." He couldn't bring himself to say the next word.

"I'm not wearing anything, and they'll see."

The man grinned.

"Shouldn't have gotten a bunch of tattoos if you didn't want to show them off!"

Tuesday, August 9, 2016

Yes, everything




You've pushed your luck too far, boy. Everything off. Yes, EVERYTHING! I don't care who sees.

Sometimes spanking alone just isn't enough for a young punk. Some time spent bare can reduce pride, acting out and dramatically improve attitude and behavior.

Yes, everything




You've pushed your luck too far, boy. Everything off. Yes, EVERYTHING! I don't care who sees.

Sometimes spanking alone just isn't enough for a young punk. Some time spent bare can reduce pride, acting out and dramatically improve attitude and behavior.

Yes, everything




You've pushed your luck too far, boy. Everything off. Yes, EVERYTHING! I don't care who sees.

Sometimes spanking alone just isn't enough for a young punk. Some time spent bare can reduce pride, acting out and dramatically improve attitude and behavior.

Monday, August 8, 2016

For all to see....


Sweaty palms, a racing heart, shame and desparation on his face… please no; are those girls from his class?!

Enrique didn't believe the threat to have him "bare as a board"… his strict stepfather had some harsh measures in mind to punish him for sneaking out last night!


Sunday, August 7, 2016

Ouch

What to do with his hands? Maybe it would be better to show of your dick than your embarrassingly reddened ass...

Thursday, August 4, 2016