Showing posts with label punished. Show all posts
Showing posts with label punished. Show all posts

Wednesday, January 4, 2017

Bared on Lady's Night–Stand in the corner, young man!

19-year-old Matty's blood pounded in his temple, and turned his cheeks tomato red. His other cheeks, the ones behind his waist, were covered (not very well) by his shaky hands, as if by instinct; a desperate attempt to hide them from curious eyes.

The lad's bottom was bare as the day he was born—and facing dead-on his stepmother's Wednesday night knitting circle, which was crowded into the den.

Stealing from Mrs. Samson's purse?!

Had it been one minute or sixty that he had been standing there, half-listening to her angry lecture? It started with his shirt and jeans; with him standing there in his briefs. He may have been spared further humiliation, if he hadn't rolled his eyes.

OFF!

He was, and felt, totally naked in front of every housewife on the block.
The women, dumbstruck at first, first scoffed, then laughed, then mocked. You sure know how to discipline, Sue! That'll teach him.

Turn and face these ladies amd apologize. 

Wait till your uncle gets back from the late shift! Till then, stand in the corner, young man!



Tuesday, December 20, 2016

Blue-Collar Baring

Different positions for baring can force a lad to show off different parts of his body that standing might let him keep hidden. Positioning him to show his armpits, crack and foot soles ensure he has no shred of modesty or privacy left.

19 year old Chuck hated summers at his crazy, strict uncle's house. He stared into the corner at his crumpled underwear, avoiding the reflection of his bratty cousins' sneering faces...

"Arms on the table!"

"Not such a hot shot now, huh?" The man chuckled cruelly.

"I'll teach you to curse at me, boy!"

He had never been naked in front of women before. The sheer shock and humiliation throbbed in his temples and made a knot in his throat. He heard the whispers; the girls laughing and gawking at his bare, naked form. Look at his thing! It looks like, a turkey or something! You can see his hole. He felt a warm tear run down his reddened cheek–and a cool draft on his (soon-to-be-reddened) other cheek.


Saturday, December 10, 2016

Naked 1960: bare before ladies

His heartbeat throbbed in his head. He twirled his bare foot on the carpet, covering himself, by reflex, as best he could.

The men's bellowing yell in his ear was drowned out as the lad was dizzied by the pure shock of it all. He felt a cool draft on his bottom–and deep, pure shame, like he would never feel dignity ever again.

He looked down to avoid facing the man, but couldn't escape his thoughts. Fuck, they can see me. Everything. Cousin Cindy can see my fucking penis. Tommy had been made to go in his underwear every so often, but never like this.

Cry and you can stay like that till Monday!

He felt his cousin's wicked smile all the way from the corner of his eye.

He was "learning shame," as it was called–18 or not, his hard-ass old school father was, ahem, less than happy to find him smoking a marijuana cigarette in the shower.

It took all of 20 seconds to rip the dripping wet, fully bare teen and strong-arm him into the living room, to the shock (which soon turned to a barely concealed delight) of the its occupants

Keep your ass in that corner till I tell you to move! You can show off till sundown.

Gulp.

It was his aunt's bunko night.





Saturday, November 12, 2016

Take it off

The worst part of being bared was the whispers... "Look at him!"

Saturday, October 8, 2016

Caught spying



18-year-old Marty's stepfather had a draconian punishment in mind when he caught him spying on his cousin's shower...



First time experimenting with multiple source images.



Monday, October 3, 2016

"I warned you. Everything, boxers too."

It's hard for a young man to have an attitude when he's bare as a board. It's important he be bared fully nude, for house guests and family alike to see. The threat alone is enough to improve discipline!







Wednesday, September 7, 2016

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.