Both Heads Pointed Down in Shame

He clo

sed his eyes, unable to believe the situation... the cruel murmurs and jokes amplified his humiliation. Look how small!

Privacy is earned (CFNM punishment)

Apologies, m'aam--he won't forget his manners again anytime soon...

Pout all you want, young man, but you're going bare till Monday!

Only One Naked at Camp

The 18 year old punk at the delinquent reform camp thought "forgetting his swim uniform" would get him out of practice... big mistake!

The Strapping Young Man's Strapping (comment welcome)

Count, boy!

Was this really happening?

The humiliated lad stammered... "se..seventeen..."

His wicked aunt-in-law looked on - his real embarrassment would begin when he was sent to the corner, bare-assed when his cousins arrived...

Comment welcome!

Pleading for a scrap of cover

Two... two hours? Can't I please put something on?!

He shouldn't have gotten caught vandalizing the neighborhood.

The evil glint in her eyes gave him his answer. His aunts and cousins were visiting tonight, and the answer was no, he could not.

You need to learn some shame, young man!

Awaiting his belting (cfnm/cmnm spanking)

Hands by your side till I get my belt!

19-year-old Wilson hated summers in the countryside.

He could hear the girls' cackling in his head already... how humiliating. The cool wood of the house ensured his own stayed smaller than usual. His stepfather insisted on him standing outside nude until he could walk him (by the ear) to the woodshed for his belting, with an entourage of witnesses...

On Display: Naked and hating it

19-year old Liam slowly rose up from leaning over the chair. He felt the belt's sting reverberate on his bare cheeks.

The comments were the worst part. Look how red his ass is!

His weiner! The girls shrieked with laughter. You can see everything! He has extra skin covering his thing, one of them whispered mockingly, adding to his torment.

His balls are hairy too!

Liam sniffled, on the verge of tears. This was no regular spanking—his raw ass buzzed in pain.

He felt his uncle's hand slap at his forearm.

Get those hands away from your ass! Stand up straight.

Liam thought he'd show off by drinking outside—little did he know the snitch 18-year-old neighbor girls would rat him out. 

He stood there, bare as could be, facing his uncle, Mrs. Johnson and her two girls his age and their friend.

The woman let out a half-sarcastic gasp, drinking in as much as the lad's naked body while she had the chance.

Liam's eyes flickered toward his crumpled boxers in the corner, hoping to put them on and regain a shred of dignity. His uncle's hawkish eyes caught him.

I apologize for my nephew, ladies.

He got near the lad, lowering his voice—but purposely not enough that the other's couldn't hear.

You stand in that corner till I tell you to move—facing the room; not hiding with your bottom toward us. Hands on your head, or that ass will turn purple.

The girls whispered amongst themselves, delighted at the spectacle.

I can't believe he has to go naked!

Another vintage baring

Was this really happening? He wanted to melt into the chair, or hide under it. He felt a dozen eyes of neighbor ladies...

The hostess had brought the ladies into the living room to show off the new drapes, but not without letting them know about a certain hoodlum's unconventional punishment. Vandalism wouldn't go unpunished! They chitchatted, but their eyes and conversation often turned to certain attention-grabbing room ornaments...


Oh my! You've got him bare as a board. He won't be acting out again soon!

How long does he have to stay... like that?

He's an awfully developed young man for 18! Quite a specimen.

You really can see everything, down to his toes! He must be awfully embarrassed...

NAKED as the day he was born! You sure know how to entertain. You'll have to loan him out to help me paint my fence! I can supply a better uniform...

Look at him

"Don't mind Darren; he'll go undressed until he learns not to look at pornography.."

Biology class

"Today we'll finish our section on the male reproductive system, and we have one very brave volunteer... Now, we're all adults; does anyone have anything they need to review?"

When 18-year-old freshman Blake got caught cheating on his biology lab, his professor gave him two options: expulsion, or "helping him out in lecture". Blake almost wish he'd chosen expulsion.

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...