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<…> I began to bawl, but I moved my hands. My legs were another story. I was not going to open them in front of guys. Amy again told me to open my legs and I couldn’t speak because I was bawling, but I shook my head no. She then motioned to two of the guys and I began to babble between sobs. It did no good. The guys moved to either side of me and Amy told them to open me up. As hard as I was squeezing my knees together, it made no difference. My legs were slowly pulled apart. I closed my eyes as they spread and the guys were laughing at me. I could picture exactly what I looked like and what they were seeing. …

“Sabine At College” by Sabineteas

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In the first part of this, I told you how I had become, with pressure from friends, an exhibitionist. This will continue that story. At the end my roommate had told me that I had to be naked whenever I was in our room. And she also told me that I had to use dirty words for my breasts, bottom and vagina.

I had thought that I would tell her to piss off the first time and get dressed, but my friend from home came into our room and gave me a look. I knew better than to try to put anything on, since the two of them could easily strip me. So I spent the first night that my roommate had found out about me naked. She was nice enough to keep the door closed so no one else saw me. I was so embarrassed; my face was red all night. At bedtime I went to get a nightgown.

“What do you think you are doing?”

“I’m going to put on a nightgown.”

“I said naked in the room and I meant it. No nightgown.”

Tears began to run down my cheeks.

“Please Amy, let me wear a nightgown.”

“No. Get into your bed.”

Sniffling, I got into my bed naked and curled into a ball. I cried myself to sleep that night.

The next morning I was awakened by Amy pulling my blanket and sheet off me, making sure that I didn’t get dressed in anything during the night. I blushed immediately. My dreams that entire night had been of me being naked in public places. If that was not bad enough, I had done it in front of people. Even if it was only dreams, it was humiliating. She made me get out of bed and study at my desk naked, grinning at me. My desk was in front of our window and I made sure that the blinds were closed before I sat down. She dressed and every now and then made like she was going to open the blinds. I would gasp and hunch down, but she never did open them that day. I finally was allowed to dress, but when I started to get panties and a bra out, Amy took them out of my hands, dropped them back in my drawer and closed it. She then handed me a skirt and tank top. I could only stare at her.

“Get dressed. You have a class.”

“B-b-b-but, I need underwear.”

“No you don’t.”

I was crying out loud now, but no matter how hard I bawled I wasn’t going to get any underwear. I got into my tank top and skirt. It wasn’t as bad as I thought it was going to be until we walked out of our dorm. My nipples got hard immediately and were very noticeable and I could feel cool air on my bottom and pussy. I turned red immediately and with my free hand, I grabbed the hem of my skirt to be sure it stayed down. Amy just laughed at me. Every time that we met someone, I was sure that they knew I was naked under my skirt. Walking was not as bad as when we got to the cafeteria and after getting my breakfast I had to sit down. I was so careful when I sat to be sure my skirt was under me and that it didn’t raise up my legs that I was sure I was really obvious. Blushing, I lowered my eyes to my food, but peeked up so I could see if anyone was looking. It seemed to me that everyone was staring at me. That made me blush even harder, until I was sure that my face was like a red beacon.

I could hardly eat and I felt very uncomfortable. Amy was grinning at me all the time. She could tell that I was not comfortable at all.

I felt the same way when we left for our first class. I had forgotten that we sat in the front row. Amy snickered as she watched me sit so carefully. She leaned over to me.

“Keep your knees apart. Not much, just enough so Dr. Nelson can see them open.”

“Amy! I can’t do that!”

“Yes you can and you will or I will pull them open. Now do as I say!”

Trembling, I opened my knees a little. I felt like there was a draft blowing up my skirt. In the front row, I really felt exposed to my instructor. I kept my eyes down, but from time to time I would peek up and at least twice I noticed him looking right at me. Each time I noticed I blushed and felt like I was burning up. It was the longest hour of my life. I felt as though Dr. Nelson was seeing my pussy all through the class. I was so happy when it was over and I could leave. Of course Amy was right behind me.

As we left the building she lifted the back of my skirt, baring my butt to anyone who was looking. I squeaked and jerked it back down as soon as I could and turned bright red. I didn’t hear anyone and I didn’t dare look back for fear of what I might see. Amy was giggling as she walked beside me.

“Feel a draft?”

I almost started crying again. I knew she was going to be mean to me. I knew that she was going to try to humiliate me any chance she got. She hurried me back to our dorm after she had lifted my skirt up. As soon as we were in our room, she held out her hand. I begged her, but she ignored my words. I finally stripped off my top and skirt and stood naked but for my shoes in front of her. I felt humiliated but excited. I had no control because if I didn’t mind, I would get stripped anyway. I was so much smaller than her and my girlfriend from home that I would not stand a chance if I tried to fight back. I would beg, but in the end I would do what I was told.

I spent that day and the following ones without underwear when I was out of my room and naked inside it. Other than that I was pretty much left alone. I was continually nervous in our room because I was afraid she would invite people in to see me. Amy did leave to visit other girls, but she didn’t have anyone come to our room.

Saturday morning she left me in our room. I seriously considered putting on some clothes but I wondered what would happen to me if I got caught and thought better of getting dressed. After about two hours she came back, giggling at seeing me naked still. She had a bag with her.

“Sabine, you are sort of hairy aren’t you?”

I turned beet red. I had seen other girls with trimmed pubic hair, but I had never even thought of doing something like that.

“It’s just the way I am, Amy.”

“Well, maybe today we should do something about that.”

I started trembling; wondering what she would do to me. She brought the bag over to me and reached into it. She took out a mask and put it over my face.

“That should work, don’t you think?”

“Work for what, Amy?”

“You’ll see later, Sabine.”

My stomach clenched. Now I was scared to death. I stood up and looked in our mirror. With the mask on you couldn’t tell that it was I. I was a naked body with a mask on the face. My nipples, as always, were as hard as they could be. As I stood there looking at myself I could feel that tingle of excitement inside my stomach. I spent that entire day wondering why the mask and with a feeling of dread. That was mostly because of Amy saying that I was hairy and that something should be done about that.

Finally, after dinner, Rebecca, my friend from home came to my room. She brought in a cut down sheet with a hole in it and came over to me. Telling me to stand, she pulled it over my head. It covered me to the knees. I was beginning to tremble. Amy took my hand and led me out of our room with Rebecca trailing us.

“Wh-wh-where are you taking me?”

Neither one said anything. They just dragged me along with them. My feet were dragging and I was looking around nervously. I was scared that someone who knew me would see me and wonder what I was doing. They led me to Rebecca’s car and pushed me in the back seat. I was getting more and more scared. Rebecca drove off, heading towards the downtown area. I was so scared I almost peed. Finally she stopped on a side street and I was handed the mask. Almost gratefully I took it and put it on. Now, unless someone recognized Rebecca or Amy, I would be pretty safe.

As they had me get out of the car, I was blindfolded over my mask. Now I began to breathe hard. I was dressed in a sheet, downtown and I couldn’t see. They led me through a door. I slid my feet across the floor until they stopped and made me sit on a funny chair. Not being able to see, I hadn’t a clue where I was or what I was sitting on. It was a big chair with sort of a footrest in front. I was almost hyperventilating I was so afraid. All I could do was think of what they could do to me and every thing I thought of made me tremble.

I sat for what seemed to be forever. Then I heard footsteps coming toward me. My body was shaking uncontrollably. The chair I was in tilted back, making me gasp. My feet were lifted up and the sheet was lifted so high I was naked from the neck down. My breath was coming in gasps and tears were running down my cheeks. I felt hands at the blindfold and then it came off. I was having trouble breathing and I looked down at my body, my naked body. I shivered and looked up. A gasp burst out of my mouth as I saw five guys standing in front of me, grinning. I was in a barbershop with a bunch of guys from college and I was naked.

“Oh my god.”

The words just burst out of my mouth. My knees clamped together and my hands went to my boobs. Amy snapped at me.

“Move your hands and open your legs!”

I began to bawl, but I moved my hands. My legs were another story. I was not going to open them in front of guys. Amy again told me to open my legs and I couldn’t speak because I was bawling, but I shook my head no. She then motioned to two of the guys and I began to babble between sobs. It did no good. The guys moved to either side of me and Amy told them to open me up. As hard as I was squeezing my knees together, it made no difference. My legs were slowly pulled apart. I closed my eyes as they spread and the guys were laughing at me. I could picture exactly what I looked like and what they were seeing. My boobs and pussy was what they were seeing.

One of the guys stepped up between my legs and I couldn’t help myself. I really thought I was going to be raped.

“Oh god no, no, no, no!”

Then I saw Amy handing him a can a shaving cream, scissors and a razor. As my body trembled, he set the shaving cream and razor on my quivering stomach and grasped a tuft of my pubic hair and snipped it off. A loud sob escaped from my mouth. I closed my eyes but I could hear the snipping of the scissors and the tugs on my pubic hair. After a bit my sobs became quieter, but I still couldn’t stop crying. I was so embarrassed. I couldn’t look at what was being done to me. The snipping finally stopped and I heard the hiss of the shaving cream can and then his hand on me, rubbing it on. I gasped and tried to move away, but I was held too tightly.

Then I felt the scraping of the razor on my pussy and I began to bawl once more. I was shaking with embarrassment and fear of being cut. His fingers moved my lips about as he shaved me. My legs were lifted up and I was shaved further down towards my bottom, which humiliated me even more. I knew that my anus was exposed also which was so humiliating.

Finally he was finished and I was wiped off. My legs were still held open so the guys could get a good look at me. I heard clicks and opened my eyes to see two of them taking pictures of me, which made me start bawling once again. Rebecca and Amy let them take several pictures each and then they grabbed my arms and hustled me out of the barbershop. I found out later that it was the shop of the father of one of the guys.

They hurried me to the car and after we were in it, sped off back to the campus. I cried all the way back. When we got back they hustled me into the dorm and to my room. They then took away the sheet and made me look at my pussy in the mirror. I had a narrow strip of hair from the top of my pussy up, none on my lips, which made them look so much more prominent.

That night I cried myself to sleep once again.

The next few days were a repeat of most other days. I was kept naked while in my dorm room and I found that Amy had taken all my underwear away so I couldn’t wear any. She also wouldn’t let me wear pants, jeans or shorts, so I was always in fear of my skirts or dresses moving up to expose me. I was sure that everyone I saw knew that I was naked under my skirts and dresses. I blushed continuously, which I am sure made more people look at me. Because of that I blushed more which made it a never-ending cycle. The more I blushed the more people looked and the more I blushed. My nipples were also erect all the time. My nipples are large, so they are really noticeable when they are erect.

Amy had me keep my knees apart, both in our classes and in the cafeteria. I was a lot happier when she wasn’t in some of my classes. I tried to sit in the back and for sure my knees were clamped tight together. I am pretty shy and how I was made to dress made me even more shy and quiet.

I began to relax somewhat when they hadn’t put me in a horrible situation for some time. I still had bad dreams about the night they had me shaved. Amy told me to keep my shaving up or they would have it done for me again. That was incentive enough for me. I shaved every other day.

Finally, two weeks after my shaving humiliation, Rebecca came over and she, Amy and I went out to eat together. I was still without underwear so I was nervous with the two of them. I never was sure with them what they would do to me or if they would leave me alone. We had a very nice dinner and after a while I began to relax and actually enjoyed the evening. On the way back, Rebecca stopped on a street next to the guy’s dorm that was next to ours. I immediately began to get nervous. Rebecca turned to me (I was in the back seat) and smiled at me. Amy turned to me also.

“Get your clothes off, Sabine.”

“N-n-n-no. Don’t do this to me, please.”

“Get them off or we’ll take them off for you. And you won’t like it, I promise you.”

I’m not doing this, Rebecca. I won’t do it.”

“Fine, Sabine, fine. I was going to let you wear your mask, but now you can forget it. Now strip!”

I had taken my first steps of resistance and it felt good.

“Fuck you, Rebecca and you too Amy.”

Rebecca turned off her car, looked at Amy and they both got out of the car. I was getting very scared but I was still defiant, until about 30 seconds after Rebecca was out of the car. She came around to the curbside, opened the back door and grabbed my hair. She began to pull me out of the car by my hair. It hurt like crazy and I began to hit her and try to get her hand out of my hair. She had got me part way out when Amy got a grip on my arm and they dragged me out onto the grass. My eyes had filled with tears from having my hair pulled. I began to swing my free arm and kick at them. I connected a couple of times and we were all swearing at each other. But it was inevitable. There were two of them and one of me. Amy got a grip on my top and I heard it tear and I fought harder as I felt it coming off. I started to cry and continued to struggle as she got it off me. Rebecca tackled me and slammed me to the ground. My breath shot out of me and Amy got her hands on my skirt. I was kicking weakly as she undid my skirt and began to pull it off me.

“N-n-n-no, stop it, please stop it!”

My skirt slid down my legs and off, leaving me in shoes.

Rebecca was holding me down.

“Get her shoes too. She’s going to be completely naked tonight.”

Amy laughed and pulled off my shoes.

“I would have let you have your mask, Sabine, but not now. We’ll meet you at the dorm.”

Rebecca and Amy grabbed my clothes and shoes and climbed into the car. They waved at me, lying naked in the grass and then drove away, leaving me. I lay there for a moment, panting to catch my breath, and then I scuttled away from the street to hide behind a bush. I couldn’t believe that they had done this to me.

As I crouched there sniffling, I began to think of my predicament. I was totally naked and there was a guy’s dorm between me and my dorm. I had a choice of running through a tunnel into the courtyard of the guy’s dorm and to mine or circling it along the street to my dorm. Neither option looked good to me. Through the courtyard was shorter but it had more of a chance for me to be seen. Around the guy’s dorm would leave me exposed to the street and was longer. I just knew I couldn’t stay where I was. I was getting cold and scared. I thought that I would wait for while, because I was sure they would come back for me. After 10 minutes I knew they wouldn’t.

I thought about my choices and as I shivered, I decided to take the shortest route. Crouching, I looked both ways on the street and then dashed across it, bent over. I huddled by the wall of the guy’s dorm by the tunnel. Peering around the corner and not seeing anyone, I covered my boobs with one arm and dashed through the tunnel. Now I couldn’t stop. I ran across the courtyard and almost died of shame as I heard some guys yelling behind me. I glanced over my shoulder and saw about 6 guys staring and then beginning to run behind towards me. I shrieked in terror and ran as hard as I could for my dorm.

I could hear them pounding behind me as I dashed across the grass. I kept my eyes focused on the door to my dorm and ran as hard as I could. They were gaining on me but I reached the door and yanked it open, almost stumbling as I entered the reception area. I shrieked as I saw three guys sitting with girls and ran hard again for the door to the rooms as I heard the door open behind me. As I reached the door, the dorm mother came out of her office and watched me yank it open and dash through it. I headed for the stairs to my floor and she followed me.

I got to my floor and ran down the hall to my room, yanked that door open and jumped in, slamming the door behind me. Rebecca and Amy were sitting, waiting for me. They began to giggle until our door opened again and the dorm mother walked it. I turned my back to her and covered my boobs and pussy with my hands.

She didn’t say a word, but walked up to me, grabbed me by an arm and pulled me up.

“Get dressed.”

I hurried to our closet and pulled out the first top and skirt I could find. I pulled them on and stood there stupidly, staring at the floor.

“Put some underwear on.”

“I-I-I d-d-don’t have any.”

“You don’t have any underwear?”

She was incredulous. I was ashamed. She grabbed my arm and pulled me out of the room and down the hall to the stairs. I was begging her all the way to let me go, but she ignored me. She pulled me down the stairs and to the door to the reception area.

“Oh god no, no, no!”

I was ignored again as she opened the door and dragged me through it. There was a cluster of guys by the door that cheered as I came through it. The guys who were with girls turned to watch as I stumbled along, pulled by her. I ended up in her office.

“What were you doing, what were you thinking of?”

I didn’t say anything. If I told her Rebecca and Amy had stripped me they would get in trouble and most likely I would later after their punishment was over. It would give me a respite, but things would probably get worse for me later. I was surprised I was thinking so clearly

“Talk to me Sabine. Something is going on and I intend to get to the bottom of it. I’ve watched you and you would not do something like this on your own. Now tell me who is doing things to you and I’ll get it stopped.”

I looked at her wanting to believe everything she said, but she couldn’t be with me every minute. Eventually I was going to catch hell from my roommate and Rebecca if I squealed. I shook my head no and looked down again.

“Sabine, please let me help you.”

I wanted to trust her and tell, but I was afraid. I was small and not strong. I was naturally someone who did what others told me to do.

“Sabine, please, tell me.”

I looked up at her. I was shivering.

“Y-y-y-you don’t think I-I would d-d-do this by myself?

It was all I could think of at that moment. Showing her that I was not what she thought I was, even if I was.

“D-d-do you h-h-have a c-car?”

“Yes.”

“T-take me f-for a r-ride if y-you think I am s-such a g-g-goody two shoes.”

She looked at me and shook her head. Then she got her purse and walked to the door. I think she was thinking I would say something in the car and wanted to get me away from the dorm so I would. She stopped and looked at me. I stood up and followed her. We went out to her car. We got inside it.

“D-drive somewhere, anywhere.”

She started it and drove out of the parking lot. I sat shivering thinking through what I had decided. We were on a brightly-lighted street and she was looking at me from time to time.

“You don’t think I would take of my clothes without someone forcing me, do you?”

“No I don’t, I think you are protecting someone, someone who is being very mean to you, Sabine. I want to fix it for you.”

“J-j-just watch.”

I bent over and untied my sneakers and pulled them off, dropping them in the backseat.

“Sabine.”

I ignored her and after taking a deep, shaky breath, I pulled my top up and over my head, baring myself from the waist up. I dropped it in the backseat also.

“Sabine, you don’t have to do this. What is being done to you is terrible and should be stopped.”

I looked at her and started to cry, she was being so nice to me. I unbuttoned and unzipped my skirt. I lifted my butt and pulled it down. I lifted my feet out and bent over, lifting the skirt up. For a moment I held it in front of me, looking at her and hoping that I was making the right decision. Then I reached back and let it fall in the backseat also. Naked, I sat there. I wiped my eyes with a hand and my nose also.

“Satisfied?”

“I still think you are lying to me.”

“Pull over then, stop the car.”

She turned off the main street and onto a residential street and stopped perhaps a hundred feet from the corner. I looked at her, wanting to trust her, but afraid of the consequences if I did. I looked around. It was late. It was dark. I opened the door and got out. I shut it, standing naked on the grass and stepped back to the sidewalk. I gave her a weak smile and began walking down the sidewalk bare ass naked. She sat and watched me for a few moments as I got further and further away from the car. Then she pulled up ahead of me and got out. She walked in front of me and grabbed my shoulders, stopping me.

“I still think you are lying. But since you won’t tell me anything, I will have to think about this. I may have to report this entire episode to the president and the Conduct Committee. Get in the car and I’ll take you back.”

I let my shoulders slump down and walked back to the car. I got in and sat naked. She got in.

“Get dressed.”

I knelt up and bent over the back of the seat, feeling for my clothes and embarrassed even if she was a woman too. I got my top, then the skirt and my shoes. I pulled on the top, then the skirt and slipped on my shoes. She drove back in silence and I was glad she was quiet. I had nothing to say.

When we were back at the campus and parked she didn’t let me get out.

“Sabine, tell me. I know this is not you.”

“Would you like more proof?”

I had mostly calmed down by now and was thinking hard.

“No Sabine. I don’t want you to prove anything to me that I don’t believe. Now go to your room and get some sleep. I will talk to you tomorrow and decide what I am going to do with you.”

I really didn’t feel very good after hearing that. I pictured myself standing at attention in front of a group of people, the Conduct Committee. The President and Board of Trustees were there also and a group of girls and boys to witness my expulsion. It was a very different expulsion. I had to stand as girls with some armbands came up and removed my clothes, leaving me naked and then the President got up and read something to the effect that the honor code prohibited nudity or something like that and I was being expelled for the good of the student body. I was then paraded down in front of all of them, naked and led out. My suitcases with all my belongings were at the curb and my parents were standing there, waiting for me. My father loaded the suitcases in the trunk and my mother started to cry as she looked at me. My father opened the back door and I climbed in the car still naked. Mother and father got in and we drove off. Some imagination, huh?

I just went to my room and cautiously opened the door. Rebecca and Amy were still sitting there.

“What happened?”

“Nothing.”

“You were gone for almost an hour, something happened. What did you tell her?”

“I said nothing, I told her nothing. She doesn’t know anything other than I ran into the dorm naked.”

“You’re lying, Sabine.”

“If I am, you’ll find out soon enough, because your asses will be in trouble. Now let me go to bed.”

I went to my dresser and pulled out a nightgown. I looked at them, stripped and slipped off my clothes, then put the nightgown on and got into my bed. I turned my face to wall and began to cry, silently. I didn’t know if I had done the right thing or not. But, it was done now. I couldn’t take it back. I hoped that they would let up on me and not embarrass me anymore, but that wasn’t a sure thing. I just hoped I had made the right decision.

The next morning the dorm mother came into our room. She crooked a finger at me and I got up in my nightgown and followed her. We went to her office and the president and a male security guard were there.

“All right. Ms. Wilson has told me something of what has happened and I want you to tell us the truth. Who is doing this to you? What she has told us is that she doesn’t believe you would have done what you without being pressured. So we want to know who is doing it.”

I felt uncomfortable being there, especially in my nightgown. I was thinking again.

“May I ask a question?”

“Yes.”

“I have been told that I am an exhibitionist. If I prove that to you, will you drop this and let things be and not punish me?”

“Well, ah, I don’t know.”

“I can prove it to you now, but I don’t want to punished. I will assure you that I will not embarrass the college further.”

The president looked at me, a fairly plain girl, quiet and obviously shy, since my face was red already.

“I suppose.”

“No punishment?”

“No.”

Ms. Wilson started to get up as she realized what I was going to do, but she was too late. I pulled up my nightgown to my shoulders and then over my head. I held it in front of me for a second and then dropped it on the floor. Then hands at my sides, naked, I slowly turned around, showing him my bare ass and then stopped, facing him and the security guard, naked. Ms. Wilson reached me and stepped in front of me and put her arms around me.

“Get out.”

The president and the guard got up and left, not before getting an eyeful. I was blushing and hot and started shaking.

“Stupid girl, stupid, stupid, stupid. You could have told. Now it’s too late. But I think he’ll keep his promise and you won’t be punished. Get your gown back on and go back to your room. Get dressed and wear some underwear today. Tell whomever that I said you had to wear underwear and that I was going to check to be sure you did. And find a friend you can trust and tell me who it is. I will get you in that room and away from Amy.”

Oh my god, she had figured something out. I was dreading going back to the room. I picked up my nightgown and slipped it on. I walked back to my room slowly. As I came in, Amy got up.

“What’s going on?”

“Shut up Amy. I had to prove that I did it alone, last night and again this morning. To keep you out of trouble. Shut up, just shut up.”

“What happened?”

“Last night I stripped in Ms. Wilson’s car to keep her from asking more questions and this morning I stripped in front of the president and a security guard and told them I was an exhibitionist. Now shut up. Ms. Wilson says I have to wear underwear and that she is going to check to be sure that I am, so get my things and let me get dressed.”

Amy got up and left and returned a few minutes later with a paper bag stuffed with my bras and panties. I grabbed the bag and dumped everything on my bed and grabbed the first pair of underpants I saw. I stepped into them and pulled them up before taking off my nightgown. I put on a bra and then a skirt and blouse and left for breakfast.

I was embarrassed at what I had done, but I wasn’t a squealer. I took my medicine even though I didn’t like it. After breakfast I returned to the room and Amy and Rebecca were there.

“You said nothing?”

“They don’t know who, but they suspect you, Amy. So just leave me alone, all right. You too, Rebecca, just leave me alone.”

A few days later I was in another room with a girl a lot like me. Shy, quiet, reserved. I kept to myself a lot and studied hard but after a few days I felt like I was in a funk. I couldn’t figure it out. I tried, god I tried! A few more days and it was Friday. I went to Amy’s room after dinner.

“Look, Amy, I am feeling pretty low and I want to try something. Is there a party somewhere or can you set one up with a few girls and some guys?”

She looked at me.

“Well, I guess I could.”

She was suspicious, I couldn’t blame her.

“Look, I am not trying to get back at you, Amy, I just need to find something out. All right?”

“I’ll let you know.”

A couple of hours later Amy came into my room.

“I’ve got a thing set up. You, me and four other girls and some guys we know from college. It’s off campus.”

“Fine, what time?”

“I’ll get you.”

I left and dressed in nice jeans and a top and underwear thank god, underwear! I waited. Amy came and got me.

We left and went to this apartment off campus.

We all had some drinks, yes drinks. After a while of talking and stuff I got up.

“I want to play spin the bottle with my rules. I’ll go into the other room and when a guy gets a turn he is to come in there with me. No questions.”

Someone got a bottle. No one knew what I intended. I went into the other room and stood, waiting.

The first guy came in.

“Take off my shoes.”

He did and I stood up and kissed him, really well for me. I pointed at the door and he left, confused.

I waited some more, until the second guy came in.

“Take off my socks.”

He did and I kissed him long and hard also. He left. I waited some more. The third guy came in.

“Take off my top.”

I stood quietly as he looked at me. Then he walked up to me and after grasping the bottom of my top he lifted it up. I raised my arms and it went up, over my head and off. I kissed him long and hard also.

I waited some more and the fourth guy came in. He stared at me standing in jeans and a bra. I looked at him.

“My jeans.”

He fiddled with the snap and unzipped me, and then he knelt and pulled them down my legs. I leaned on him with both hands and lifted my left foot, waiting until he got that leg off, then lifted my right foot. I was just in underwear now. I pulled him up and kissed him. Then I pushed him to the door. I figured that they were talking about me. The fifth guy came in and smiled at me. I lifted my arms and didn’t say a word. He walked behind me and unhooked my bra. I shivered as he pulled my arms down and lowered the bra, baring my tits. I let him take it off, leaving me in just my underpants. His arms went around me and he kissed me, frenching me and feeling my soft breasts and hard nipples on his chest.

I was shivering when he left me alone once again. The sixth guy came in and stopped. He hadn’t believed the others, I guess. I held out my arms and he came into them. I kissed him hard and moved his hands down my underpants. He understood then. He pushed them down until they fell to my ankles. I stepped out of them. I kissed him again and let him squeeze my naked ass.

“One more turn for every guy.”

I pushed him towards the door. He really didn’t want to go, but he knew he was coming back. He left.

As each one came back in, I let them look, touch my breasts only, tease my nipples with their fingers and hold my bare ass as they kissed me. Then I gave them the piece of my clothes that they had removed earlier and sent them back. After all of them had a feel of me and a naked kiss and I had no clothes to put on, I took a deep breath and walked out to where everyone was.

The girls and guys all knew that I was naked but they didn’t expect me to come out naked. But I did. And I was feeling better than I had for days and days. I stayed naked and waited on them all, bringing drinks and letting them look. I felt empowered and even though a couple of the girls were obviously unhappy with me, I was happier than I had been for days. I didn’t go in the bedroom and “pull the train”, like some of you wish. I didn’t let them finger me except for teasing my breasts. I just let them strip me and then see me naked.

The guys left. It was just the girls now.

“Look, I had to find out. I just like being naked, all right? No one got hurt, most everyone seems happy and if one the guys was a boyfriend, I am sorry. Tell me and I will apologize and not fool with him anymore. But I had to find out. Now I know. Amy, let’s go back. I got dressed and we left.

“Amy, no more fucking with my mind. I’ll do things, I’ll get naked, but no more shit where I am not happy. If I say no, drop it. You’ll get to see me naked in front of people and I may do some stupid things where I could get caught, but on my terms, OK? I just can’t deal with being uptight and scared of what you are going to do with me. And don’t forget, I kept your ass out of trouble.”

She didn’t say anything. We got back to the dorm and I went to my room and she to hers. A few minutes later, she and Rebecca showed up. My roommate didn’t really know me.

“So, you’ll do shit, but only if you want to, Sabine?”

“Yes. And no pressure and no forcing me. I just found out I like it. You’ll get your views of me but on my terms.”

They left. My roommate looked at me. She had been in bed, but now was sitting up looking at me.

“What was that all about?”

“Remember the story about the girl running into our dorm naked and no one would say who it was?”

“Well, yeah…”

“It was me. I kept some people from getting into big time trouble because Ms. Wilson caught me. She got me away from some people that she thought were doing things to me. And I got down and I had to find out for myself. So tonight I did.”

“What do you mean?”

“Promise nothing gets said?”

“Promise.”

“I went to a party tonight. We played spin the bottle and I let the guys there undress me. Until just a half-hour ago, I was naked with six guys and five girls and they were all dressed. And I liked it. I liked it a lot. So I probably will do it again.”

She just looked at me. I smiled at her and stripped off all my clothes and climbed into bed naked.

“Good night.”

Cute novice teen model gets naked outdoors in this video posted by roro on the ENF CMNF Forum and created by This Year’s Model who have this description: “Our teen super model Jewel takes a study break and walks around the school grounds on a beautiful Canadian November day. She gets spied on by a wood pecker (peeker, peeper?)“

Would-be secretary is made to strip naked and humiliated by two HR officers during a job interview in this OON, CMNF, CFNF, forced nudity video clip from a Totally Undressed movie.

Cute Russian teen masturbates in public in this NiP / flashing video from Cuties Flashing.

Naked girls get interviewed and made to humiliate themselves during sorority recruitment process in this CFNF hazing video from HAZE HER posted by Matt on the ENF CMNF Forum.

Embarrassed female shoplifter is searched and made to strip naked in front of a male security guard in this EUF, ENF, CMNF video by ShopLyfter.com.

Gorgeous blonde model poses in a tiny bikini and then naked on a public non-nude beach while strangers are walking by her in this video by Bikini Pleasure.com posted by gnak_3 on the ENF CMNF Forum.

Silly but sexy ENF video clip about a teen’s clothes being taken away from her. Part of an Alison Angel video.

Another random ENF (Embarrassed Nude Female) photo gallery. 76 pics. Click the photo below to visit.

Some of the sources:

• Zishy

See also:

• Public GF Videos

Inexperienced teen exhibitionist Alexia from FTV Girls frolics naked on a public lawn. Video posted by gnak_3 on the ENF CMNF Forum.

Naked girls are doing some cleaning along with a fully clothed guy during detention in this Japanese CMNF video. Production code: SDMS-328.

Great ENF, CFNF story written and posted on the ENF CMNF Forum by FoxyGirl-Roxanne. A ‘shy exhibitionist’ type college girl accepts a dare from her new online friend…

“A nocturnal walk” by FoxyGirl-Roxanne

  ^{a 40 minute read}

PART 1

Jennifer is a 22-year-old brunette with brown eyes and a slender figure. A psychology student, she currently lives in a student home with five other girls her age: Karen, Michelle, Helen, Lindsey and Eleanor. Only that day, she’d gone out with them and had quite a lot of fun. That fun night out though seemed far away right about now. It was 2:55 in the middle of the night and Jennifer had made sure that her housemates were all fast asleep. Little did they know, Jennifer had another adventure planned tonight.

    For a while now, she’d gotten into contact with a girl online going by the name of FoxFireGirl77 (which Jennifer shortened to ‘Foxie’) and the two were hitting it off quite nicely. At first they were just becoming good friends but after a few months, they were actually starting to develop romantic interests in each-other. Jennifer had never shown any interests like that in other girls but now, she wouldn’t want it any other way. She hadn’t told her friends about Foxie yet, save for Michelle. She wanted to wait for the moment when they’d actually get to meet in real life for the first time. They started building up trust with one another. Sure, Jennifer had no idea what this Foxie looked like yet but she seemed very sincere. As such, the brunette felt confident enough to share one of her most erotic fantasies. She had always fantasised of one day being brave enough to walk around at night in the nude. She was always way too scared to actually do anything like that. Until tonight when Foxie finally managed to persuade her.

    Jennifer was just sitting in her room, her phone in her hand. She was still wearing the same clothes that she had gone out in. A red pleated skirt, a black top with a black vest around it, a matching set of black underwear, knee-high black socks and heels. She was told to sit there and wait until Foxie sent her a text message with commands that Jennifer was to follow. She had given Foxie a general description of what her neighbourhood looked like. Other than that, she had no idea what her diabolical online girlfriend had planned for her. Nothing had happened yet but her heart was racing. She couldn’t believe that she was actually going to do this. For real! She was scared beyond her wits and was visibly shaking. The sound of her phone beeping almost made her jump. The 22-year-old almost didn’t want to look but she did it anyway. Sure enough, it was Foxie’s first message. She opened it and she was actually quite relieved by it.

Good evening, my love. It’s time to begin. Please remove your vest and leave it in your room. Then go outside the back door.

That was easy! She took off her vest, threw it on the bed and left her room. She tried to be as silent as possible, not wanting to wake up any of the other girls. Michelle’s door seemed to be ajar. The redhead was used to leaving her door open at all times because of her family’s pet cat that always wanted to come in at night back when she was still living with her parents. Thus, Jennifer had to be extra silent here. When she reached the stairs, she felt a little bit safer as there weren’t any bedrooms anymore to sneak past now. She made sure to skip the 4th step from the top because it usually made a loud creaking noise. When she was downstairs, she checked that the living room was empty before making her way to the back door. So far so good. She’d made it this far but did she really want to continue? She hadn’t done much yet but her heart was racing. Once she’d stepped out of this door, who knew what Foxie would send her next? In a strange way, this door already felt like a point of no return, even though she could probably still bolt back inside whenever she wanted to. After several seconds of stalling, she finally built up the courage to open the door, go outside and shut it behind her again. It was quite chilly outside which didn’t exactly help Jennifer trying to stop herself from shivering. Getting her phone out again, she sent her lover a message back.

I’m outside.

That was all that she wrote. She could have gone on about how she was feeling but her excitement mixed with the stress of it all stopped her from making coherent sentences right about now. It didn’t take long for Foxie to message her back again.

Well done <3 that was easy, right? Please lock the door behind you, hide your key somewhere and leave your backyard.

That message was quite worrying. Lock the door and hide the key somewhere? Sure, she’d know where the key is but she would now no longer be able to dart back inside if she chickened out. Foxie was starting to cut off her escape routes… this was thrilling to Jennifer in both a good and a bad way. With no way back, the brunette simply had to keep going. It allowed her to fulfil her fantasies but also made her scared out of her wits. No way out… still, she did as she was told. Her mind screamed at her that she was being very stupid right about now as she locked the door shut. She hid the key in a nearby flowerpot, making sure no-one was around to see it even though the fences were quite high. Finally, she left her backyard. She was still clothed. There was that at least. She got out her phone again and wrote a new reply.

Easy, she calls it q: I’m in the alleyway.

The alley behind their house was dark. The surrounding houses blocked out most of the street lighting. She imagined that she’d be walking around naked here where pretty much no-one could see her, especially at night. Her phone beeped again. This time she decided to set the phone to vibrate so that she wouldn’t make any unwanted sounds and draw attention to herself. Jennifer then read Foxie’s new reply.

Nervous huh? I would be too if I were in your shoes. Speaking of which, take them off and put them in your backyard. <3

It became pretty clear to Jennifer now that Foxie was going to strip her of her clothing, one piece at a time. Her vest, shoes and socks would be doable but after that, it was getting very real… For now, Jennifer just leaned over and started removing her heels. Her shivering and excitement made it a lot harder than usual but she managed. When she was done, she placed her heels back in the yard as she was instructed to do. Her feet now only protected by her socks, she stood on the ground and could feel the surface of the tiles that she was standing on. Alright, so far so good. This was doable. She wrote a text message back saying that she was ready for the next task and just stood there for now, awaiting a reply. How did Foxie talk her into this again? She had been wanting this for so long but now that it was actually happening, the student felt so scared! She could maybe just pretend that she was doing all of this… she could sneak back inside. Earlier that day though, she had promised her lover that she was going to go through with this and that she wouldn’t chicken out unless something serious happened like the police showing up. Still, the fact that Foxie made her hide her key meant that she was taking precautions nonetheless. Her phone buzzed again.

Start walking to the right until you get to the intersection, love.

Alright, just walking, that was it. She was still clothed so there wasn’t any harm in walking. All that she really had to worry about was sharp objects on the ground but this alleyway was kept clean. So she started moving. Her heart was racing but so far, this was fine. She kept feeling like someone could see her at any moment, or that someone was following her. She looked all around constantly but she seemed to be alone. The intersection was just up ahead. Going straight would lead to more intersections while the other two alleys led to the streets on either side. The streets were, of course, way more illuminated than this alley is which was worrying to think about. She shivered with every step but she was feeling hot with embarrassment. How could a psychology student let herself do something so incredibly naughty and lewd? That was when she got startled by a light suddenly turning on. She yelped and quickly dashed back, only to realize that it was merely a garden light turning on automatically upon sensing motion. Her motion. That almost gave her a heart attack! She could only imagine what she’d be feeling like if she was already fully naked right now. She sighed and started moving forwards, soon reaching the intersection. She got out her phone and her shaking fingers made it a bit hard to type. It took a while even for such a small message.

I’m here. Fuck sensor lights! >.<

She could only imagine Foxie laughing at that. A part of her was hoping that Foxie was here right now. Not just so that Jennifer could slap her but also for moral support. All she had now was her phone. When it buzzed again, Jen wasn’t sure which was shaking more. The phone or she herself.

Gotta love those xD Socks off, dear. Hide them somewhere, tell me where and take a left.

Oh goodness, the last of her ‘safe to remove’ clothing came off. She took her time for she also knew that the next step involved her going to the much more illuminated streets. If someone would be watching the streets, they’d surely see her there. Of course, right now she’d only be barefoot and still fully clothed but knowing Foxie, that wouldn’t last very long. When she had stripped off her socks, she looked around, folded them up and hid them behind some bushes sticking out through a fence. They wouldn’t be noticeable there, especially at night. She then did as instructed and took a left. Her feet were now no longer protected from the cold, hard, stone ground. It felt so real. She sent a new message again as she reached the street, making sure to stay out of the light for now.

Why am I doing this again? I’m here. Socks are hidden in some bushes.

She stood there for a while, looking down at her bare feet. It had rained earlier that day. Most of it had dried up again by now but her feet were still getting a little bit of mud on them. She wanted to scrape it off but that’d be useless. It’d only be reapplied with every new step she took. In came a new message from Foxie.

Because you love it, darling <3 Cross the street and start moving towards the bridge.

Well, at least no new piece of clothing came off. Good thing too because of how illuminated the streets were. So she did as she was told. She crossed the street and started following it towards the nearby bridge crossing a small stream of water. It wasn’t all that far and she could already see it up ahead. They lived in a quiet neighbourhood so she was pretty confident that there wouldn’t be any drivers out this late at night, but the possibility was still there. She tried her best to walk as calmly as possible. If someone WAS watching her for whatever reason, she hoped that she would at least not be attracting any unwanted attention from them. That’s when her phone buzzed again. She hadn’t even reached the bridge just yet!

Let’s make things more interesting now. Take off your bra and hide it where you are now.

Jennifer gasped. What?! No way! Her bra already? She stopped and thought about this for a bit. Her breasts would at least still be covered by her top but it was still a very big step! What if someone found her bra? She’d just have to hide it somewhere carefully… She looked around herself, first for possible hiding spots for her bra, then for possible hiding spots for herself and finally for any possible strangers nearby. She made sure that the houses were all dark and that the people inside were sleeping. The streetlamps were bright, but she was able to stand in the shadow of a nearby tree. Further down the street she could see one house that still had lighting on, but it was only in the attic room. Surely they wouldn’t see her, right? Right? She sighed and reached behind her back. The brunette hesitated and took one last look around before finally unclasping her bra. She then wiggled her arms out of the straps and removed her bra from underneath her top. As her top rested on her bare breasts now, she feared what she saw. Her nipples were erect. Were they erect due to the cold? Were they erect due to the excitement? Or was she actually getting aroused by all of this as she had fantasised she would? Nevertheless, her nipples poked out of her top, making it very apparent to anyone that happened to look that she wasn’t wearing a bra underneath that top. This only added to her embarrassment and her humiliation of the moment, and that only seemed to make it worse! She was… enjoying the humiliation. The fear of being seen. If this was the way she was feeling right now, she was already worrying about what she’d feel like when Foxie had finally stripped her of her last bit of clothing. Looking around, she decided to hide her bra underneath a parked car. This was surely not going to drive anywhere, was it? After she made sure that no-one could see her bra unless they specifically looked underneath the car, she stood up straight again. She got her phone out of her skirt’s pocket and sent a new message.

It’s off. Bra’s under a car.

Again, her shivering, her excitement and her hurry to get this all over with made her very abrupt in her messages. She just started walking forwards again now, faster than before. If she got to the bridge faster, it’d be over faster, right? At least, that was her thought process right about now. Her breasts jiggled up and down with every step though which made her slow down again a bit. She passed by the house with the illuminated attic. No-one stood at the window so she was still safe. Maybe someone just left their lights on or maybe they were too busy with something else. Regardless, no-one was there. She yelped as her phone gave yet another buzz right as she entered the light of another streetlamp. Reluctantly, Jennifer got out her phone. So soon after her bra came off? All that was in the message though was a question.

Hate me yet? q:

Jennifer couldn’t help but chuckle at that, but she tried her best to muffle it as she just kept on walking, coming closer to the bridge. Writing a reply managed to at least distract her from her hard nipples.

I am getting the urge to kick you, yes! )=<

A broad smile appeared on her face as she sent that. Whether that was genuine or out of sheer nervousness she couldn’t really tell at the moment. When she finally reached the small stone bridge, her jaws hurt a little from smiling. Her feet had by now gotten used to walking on the ground barefoot so that wasn’t such a problem anymore. It actually felt quite nice. She should go out barefoot more often. A new message came in from Foxie.

Hahaha xD I want you to take off your panties for that one! Hide them somewhere.

Jennifer turned beetroot red. Her panties were next… that means that she was down to only her top and her skirt. Removing either of them would reveal her nudity. Removing her bra earlier was already a huge task but her panties? Her skirt wasn’t the shortest but one gust of wind and everyone would see how naked she really was! She double checked and even triple checked to see if there was anyone around. No-one. She perked up her ears for any sounds but all that she could hear was the water below the bridge. She gave a deep sigh and finally, however reluctant she was, she reached under her skirt and pulled her panties down. To her own surprise, they were very wet. She, or at least, her body was enjoying this a whole lot more than she thought she was. The cold night’s air on her wet pussy sent shivers down her spine. This was unbelievable. How could she have let herself do this? And why was she enjoying it so much? As she stepped out of her panties and bent down to pick it up, she could feel a gust of wind against her bare ass, only amplifying her feeling of humiliation and arousal. Just then however, she thought she saw some movement out of the corner of her eye. She stood up straight as fast as possible and looked in the direction that she had come from. Was there someone there? Was someone following her? She clutched her panties in her hands. What if someone was indeed following her? What could she do? She could call out and ask if someone was there, but that would only direct attention to herself. She could keep going but then they’d eventually be able to see her fully naked! She could maybe call the cops but, well, she wasn’t exactly in a position to call the cops herself right about now. The last option was that she could walk back and check it out, but if there was someone there, the resulting conversation could become veeeery awkward. Whatever she did, she’d be fucked. Thus she decided to go with one last option. She got out her phone and messaged Foxie.

Fuck, fuck, fuck, I think someone is following me. O_O

Just as she hit enter though, she could see something approaching her; a cat. Just a cat. Jennifer had never been so relieved in all her life to see a cat. Being naked in front of such a feline audience was far less threatening. So she messaged Foxie again.

False alarm. Just a cat.

Foxie’s reply actually came in quite fast as Jennifer started looking for a good place to hide her panties.

Damn cat. Remember to run from danger. I wouldn’t want you to get in trouble ):

This actually put a smile on Jen’s face. However cruel Foxie had been so far and however cruel she was still going to be, she still cared a great deal about Jennifer’s well-being. She then decided to walk back a bit and hide her panties among the roots of a nearby tree. In her mind, she summarised where she had left all of her clothing. Her vest is in her room, her heels are in the garden, her socks are hidden in the alley in some bushes, her bra is hidden underneath a car and her panties are here now among these roots. She never stopped shaking. Her clothes were scattered all over the place. Foxie had made it so that she would not be able to instantly get dressed again if she chickened out. No… Jennifer had agreed to spread her clothes like that and she was doing so willingly. Foxie wasn’t forcing her or anything, it was all Jennifer doing this to herself. She sent a new message.

Panties are wet and hidden under some tree roots. <3

She still wanted to slap Foxie for this, if only to relief some of the stress that she was feeling right about now. The cat from earlier seemed to watch her from a distance, as if it knew what she was doing here this late at night. Or maybe it just wanted to be petted. Either way, she had no time as Foxie’s next instruction came in.

Ooooh, starting to enjoy ourselves, are we? Very good, Jennie! Go across the bridge and take a right towards the park.

The park was some distance away and the route there mainly followed the river. There were nine streetlamps before reaching a small tunnel leading underneath a busy highway. She wondered how busy it could be this late at night. She started her walk and with every step, she could feel her breasts jiggling up and down. Her wet pussy now also started to dampen the insides of her legs. Much like with the mud on her feet, cleaning that was probably useless as it’d just keep on coming. The street she walked on now was still very much deserted. The only movement that she could see were trees and bushes rustling in the occasional gusts of wind. The wind luckily wasn’t strong enough to lift up her skirt or anything but she probably wouldn’t have to worry about her skirt all that much anymore pretty soon. The further away she got from home, the more she realized that she would have to travel all of that distance back again at some point. After reaching the light of the fifth streetlamp along the street, Foxie texted her again.

Alright, Jennie, are you ready for your top to come off?

Oh fuck. Her top. The last layer of clothing that kept her boobs from being seen. She had to remove it already? There were still at least 4 more streetlamps that she had to pass in order to get to the tunnel! If someone were to watch, they’d surely see her! She quickly sent a text message back.

There’s too much light here. >.<

Jennifer looked around again. She wanted to just keep on walking and reach the end of the road but she stayed put. She surprised herself with that. Why did she stop? Why didn’t she just keep moving? Was it because Foxie didn’t tell her to keep moving or was it because she secretly kind of wanted to strip her top off right here? Stripping off her top here was surely a far greater risk. In fact, she would have to pass through this area again on her return trip from the park. In came Foxie’s next message.

Come oooon, you know you’d enjoy it. Do it in the light!

That wasn’t exactly helping matters! As she had done with her panties, she triple checked her surroundings. Was there really no-one around? Was she really alone? She was so scared but so goddamn aroused at the same time. And then, just like that… she did it. In one swift movement, she removed her top and instantly, she could feel chilly breezes on her bare breasts. One arm quickly moved down to cover them up to the best of her abilities but it was no use. She was topless, outside, in the middle of the night, on a street, in the light of a streetlamp where anyone could see her if they looked her way. Her arousal only grew and grew from this as she frantically searched around for a place to hide her top, eventually deciding on the nearby bushes. Once they were hidden, she started moving and now, more so than before, she was awfully aware of how bare and unprotected her breasts were as they just kept jiggling. She was shivering non-stop now and she messaged Foxie as she walked, picking up the pace to reach the darkness as fast as possible.

Fuck, fuck, it’s off!! Omg, I’m topless!!!! O___O Top’s in some bushes!

PART 2

This was unreal! Every single noise she could hear startled her from the rustling of leaves to the sounds of her very own soft footsteps. Every area she could not clearly see was suspicious. There could be someone hiding in the shadows or behind the parked cars. She had short bursts of speed due to the excitement and her eagerness to reach the end of the streetlamp but her breasts jiggled too much for it, causing her to slow down again as well. When her phone buzzed again, Jennifer stopped altogether, right underneath another street light. She was so exposed now, as if a spotlight shone brightly on her, on a stage in front of a silent audience. Just two more streetlamps after this one. The message was quite a long one.

You are so brave! Tbh, I didn’t think you’d actually get this far :3 I love you so much <3 Now Jennie, if you’ve had enough you can stop and go back. If that’s not the case, I want you to take off your skirt right now. The last of your clothing. After this, you’ll be completely naked outside, just as you wanted and you’ll stay naked and outside until I say otherwise. Choose wisely, Jennie xxx.

Foxie had given her an okay to call it quits there. She could stop. She could go back, find her clothing again one by one and go back to her room. Where it was safe. Where there was no chance of anyone seeing her. She did go out and expose her breasts. She’d gotten so far for a first time. She could go to sleep with a good feeling that she’d gone and done so much already. Jennifer thought about it for a few moments, all the while still standing in that light. She could have just gone to a darker area by now, but she felt the need somehow to stay put. Finally, she sent a text back.

I got this far already. Might as well keep going now! Skirt’s off, hidden under a car!

A smile appeared on her face. She was beetroot red but that didn’t deter her. Right underneath her spotlight, without checking for anyone around herself this time, she took off her skirt, exposing her pussy and her ass to the world. The brunette stepped out of her skirt and stretched her arms, pushing her breasts forwards. She was completely naked now, outside, and until Foxie gave consent, she was to stay naked indefinitely. Memories surfaced of her first encounter with this sort of fetish about a year ago. She’d found a blog site where people posted their own experiences of being naked outside or in front of other people. At first she thought this was ridiculous but then someone actually posted a video of themselves as they walked through a park, completely naked in broad daylight. From that moment on, she started toying with the idea of doing that herself at some point. Right now, that seemed so long ago. She was now one of those people. She had gotten this far now. She was gonna be able to share this story herself on that blog. As she decided to hide her skirt underneath a nearby parked car, Foxie sent her next message.

I knew you’d make the right decision (; You’re fully nude now, aren’t you? How does it feel, Jennie? :3

Words could not describe how she felt right about now. Her extreme embarrassment, her incredible arousal, she felt so alive! Her pussy was actually dripping now and she figured that her nipples could probably shatter a brick wall right about now. Standing up again, she realized that she had stopped shaking. She had managed to overcome her fears, being replaced now with nothing but arousal. She walked back to her street light before answering again.

I feel incredible… I feel insanely hot o.o I feel… thank you Foxie <3 I love you so much and I wish you could be here right now. I’m actually naked right now!

When she pressed send though, that’s when she could hear something which sent her out of her bliss for a moment. She could hear the sounds of a car! Looking behind her, it seemed that it was crossing the stone bridge, and it had its directional lights set to right. The car was gonna enter the street she was standing on right now! It was still a long ways away but Jen went rigid with fear. Adrenaline was coursing through her body and she had to think fast! The car that she’d hidden her skirt under seemed like the best place to hide right now. The brunette almost dove behind it and hoped against all odds that she hadn’t been seen. She clutched her phone as the car got closer and closer. It soon passed by the bush where her top was and was now approaching Jennifer herself. When it finally drove past her, Jennifer stuck her head up. It was slowly driving off further and further away. Whoever was driving it hadn’t seen her, but this was the first time since she began that there was actually someone else on the street. Doubts started entering her mind. Did she make the right decision by stripping off her skirt? Heck, did she even make the right decision when she started on this crazy adventure? Looking at her phone, she hadn’t even realized that Foxie had sent her another message.

I’m so proud of you girl! How about you send me a picture right now as proof =3 I wanna see my girlfriend in all humiliating glory. No covering up! >=3

Foxie of course had no idea about the car. Foxie was still willing to take this game further. When Jennifer got out of her hiding spot again, she was less eager to walk back to the lamppost again. That little encounter had scared her quite a bit, yet… she couldn’t deny the juices that were leaking out of her vagina. She was pretty sure that if this kept on going, she could orgasm without ever touching herself. After some hesitation, she finally walked back and took a picture of herself, winking to the camera and making sure that all of her body was fully visible. Before she pressed send though, she halted for a moment. Jennifer had sent pictures of herself to Foxie but never anything revealing. Heck, she hadn’t send that kind of picture yet to anyone. Still… she was ordered to do this and it did make her feel so horny. Finally, she decided to just go on ahead and send it, adding a text to it first.

A car just came by, but I’m not stopping! I want this <3 What’s next?

It was like she was a slave. Not just to Foxie but to her own arousal as well. She followed her basic instincts that made her feel oh so incredibly good. Foxie didn’t reply for about five minutes after that. All that time, Jennifer was just standing there, her back leaning against the cold metal streetlamp. She rubbed her legs together, causing the insides to just get really wet from pleasure. Several times, she felt like she was about to orgasm or pass out, but she managed to stop herself every time. Finally, the phone beeped again, which she’d just been keeping in her hand now that she didn’t have her skirt on anymore.

You are so fucking hot <3 Just… keep moving to the park and send me a message when you’re there. In the middle of the street of course. I gotta uh… take care of something (;

“You horny bitch,” Jennifer said audibly to herself and she couldn’t help but laugh. Obviously, Foxie was just gonna masturbate while she kept on walking, Jennifer thought. Thus, the student finally started moving again, leaving the hiding spot of her skirt behind. As she was told, she walked in the middle of the street, where there were no hiding spots. It felt like her legs were covered in soap as she walked, all thanks to the wetness that left her womanhood. Checking the time, she could see that it had been about half an hour now since she began. So much had happened in just half an hour. She went from being fully clothed in the safe confines of her room to being out in the open, fully nude. She went from being incredibly nervous and scared to her current state of bliss, excitement and arousal. She was loving it.

    The park was still about five minutes away and there was still the tunnel under the highway. She could already see it up ahead and judging by the sounds she was hearing, it was apparent that there were still people driving, even now. The highways must never be resting, she figured. When she reached the final street light, she halted for a moment. Up ahead she could see the car parked that had previously driven right past her. It had only been about five minutes since it passed her. Whoever was driving it must still be awake. Sure enough, checking the houses, she was able to pinpoint a house that had its lighting turned on. The exhibitionist hesitated for a moment. After all, she figured it’d probably be best to just wait it out till their lights had gone off. The risk that she’d be seen was simply too great. That said, there was no way for her to tell for how long this person would actually stay awake. They might be a night owl who sleeps during the day. They might still have other plans. The brunette figured she should probably just text Foxie about it. She had been ordered to stay clearly visible in the middle of the street, yes, but this was maybe a bit too real. A bit too much.

Love, a house here with their lights turned on… what do? O.o

She was still standing in the middle of the road, but at a safe distance from the house when she pressed send. All of her focus was on the illuminated window but something distracted her. An oddly familiar sound… behind her? She turned around to take a look but there was nothing there. Earlier she would have been scared out of her wits but not now. Not anymore. She had gotten herself past that point now. The student figured it was probably just another cat, meowing. That’s what it sounded like after all. She just turned back to face the house again when Foxie sent back a new message.

What do you want to do? ÕwÕ You have two options. Stay put and wait or carry on going as you were, in the middle of the street.

Of course, her diabolical ‘mistress’ would be cruel as ever. What DID she want to do? She wanted to just carry on going and just get to the park already. Not only because of the prospect of further commands but also because it was starting to get a little bit chilly, being all nude out in the open like that. She also did not want to actually be seen though… what if they called the cops on her? The idea of actually being seen did send chills down her spine. She enjoyed the idea of being naked out in places where she shouldn’t be naked but this? On the other hand though… the fear, the risk, the possibility that she’d be seen but not quite, the unknown… it was turning her on like nothing else. She sighed.

    “What am I doing…” she muttered to herself when she sent her message back.

I hope you appreciate how fucking scared and damn horny I am right now >////< I’m moving on.

When she pressed send, she knew that she had to do it now. After all, she told Foxie she would. The shakes from earlier started again. She carefully started moving and right at that moment, it felt like it was in broad daylight. The person inside could be looking outside. They could call out to her. They could call the cops on her. Or… they could get turned on by her. They might think that she was a slut, desperately looking for a cock to suck or something. While she did feel like a very bad girl at the moment, Jennifer knew that none of that was true! So much went through her mind as she got closer and closer until finally, she saw what she had feared. There inside was a man watching something on the television. If he’d look only slightly to the left, she’d surely be seen! When Foxie’s reply came in, Jennifer took a few steps back before she checked it.

Hehehehe, good luck! I know you can do this <3

Foxie praised her so much. She praised her bravery. She was encouraging this behaviour. She had faith in her. The student felt pride in that. It gave her some courage again. That man though… would she stand out? Would he care to take a look? This was just so incredibly exhilarating. She could feel her heart beating wildly in her chest as adrenaline coursed through her body. Finally, she decided to just keep going at a steady pace and walk past as fast as possible. If he did notice her and tried looking to the left, she’d be out of sight again already. The brunette counted down to herself and looked around for any kind of hiding spot should she still decide to chicken out.

    “One… two…” she said before taking a deep breath in, “three!” she may have said that three a bit too loudly but that didn’t matter as she darted forwards. Her C-cup breasts jiggled wildly as she ran but all that she thought about was to get past the man’s gaze as soon as possible. She had closed her eyes, just in case her eyes would somehow attract his attention. When she opened them again, she halted and panted wildly. She had run about three houses ahead without even realizing. Looking back, it didn’t seem that the man was looking outside. She had not been seen. An incredible sense of relief came over her. She had safely passed by them. Of course, she’d have to get past that house again on the way back, but that was a problem for future Jennifer. What mattered was the here and now. Right now, she had done it. She cheered silently for herself and jumped a little. It’d probably look rather silly but no-one was around to laugh at her so that was nothing to worry about. Foxie would probably like to hear about this as well, she figured.

I fucking did it!

The exhibitionist decided to carry on walking now, leaving the light of the final streetlamp towards the tunnel. The highway was about four meters above the road and since it was surrounded by sound-damping walls, there was no way for any of them to be able to see her. It was actually the tunnel that was a lot scarier to her since there were no hiding spots in there whatsoever. It wasn’t an overly long tunnel but it was illuminated and there was no way to see if someone would enter on the other side as the road turns to the left right afterwards. When Foxie’s reply came in, the brunette decided to lean against the wall next to the tunnel to read it.

I am so proud of you, love <3 You’re amazing!

It brought a smile to Jennifer’s face. Through it all, Foxie was a pillar of support. Though she was doing all of this to satisfy her own needs, it was only through Foxie that she was able to find the courage to keep going. If it wasn’t for her, she would have been sleeping now, and all of this would have remained just fantasy. Just as those thoughts went through her head, something unexpected happened. From out of the tunnel came a woman riding a bicycle. She drove right past Jennifer who had to try her best not to squeal or gasp at her sudden appearance. She placed her hand over her mouth as her eyes went wide. The woman simply kept on cycling and she didn’t look back. Obviously, she hadn’t seen the naked student. Only when the woman was roughly halfway on the way back to the bridge did Jennifer dare to breath again. Tears appeared in her eyes now. That had been her closest call yet. If she had stood just a few inches to the left, it’d all have been over. All of her arousal seemed to vanish right at that moment. She wasn’t seen, but this woman’s appearance scared her a lot. However late it was, there were still people going about. There could still be someone coming through that tunnel at any moment and she was nowhere near any of her clothes. The reality of the situation hit her like a sledgehammer. She dared no longer move now and she slumped down on the ground, tears welling up. Through her sobs, she sent a text back to her online lover.

A woman almost saw me just now. I don’t wanna do this anymore. I wanna go back. Help me )’: I’m sorry.

She was saying sorry? Why was she saying sorry? She had no reason to apologize. She had gone so far! Well, she didn’t reach the park as Foxie had demanded of her… that was a good enough reason to apologize, right? She just sat on the ground there, crying in her arms. What had she done? She was so far away from home, so far away from her clothes. She had no way of getting home safely, unless she decided to swim but that would probably only draw even more attention. Earlier, she thought this one of the best decisions she’d ever made in her life. Now, it seemed like her stupidest decision yet. That’s when Foxie came with a reply again.

Oh, Jennie, don’t feel bad please <3 I’m sorry myself ): You got spooked, I understand. I didn’t mean to take it too far.

Jennifer sadly smiled at her phone. She wasn’t mad at her, but that didn’t really mean that the naked student was out of the woods yet. She shivered as the temperature seemed to drop around her. She sent her reply back again as soon as possible.

Thank you Foxie <3 But I’m too scared to move now ):

She leaned her head back and looked up at the sky. It was clear enough for her to be able to see the brightest stars. They had always looked so pretty, she thought. She had hoped that the stars would be the only witnesses to her naked adventure this night but how wrong she was. Foxie swiftly replied again.

Jennie, stay where you are. I think it’s time that I… tell you something…

Jennifer tilted her head. She was gonna tell her something? What could that be? Before she could make any guesses as to what it could be though, Foxie sent a second message.

I had this planned for in the park but I’ll do this now. Jennie… I’m here.

Jennifer couldn’t help but gasp at that now. Foxie was here? Close by?! This was something she really did not expect. The 22-year-old wasn’t sure what to think of this. It was either insanely creepy or incredibly sweet but right at that moment, Foxie was her life-saver. Plus, she’d finally get to see her girlfriend! She dried her tears then and looked at the street that she’d travelled on when, sure enough, she could see a young woman appearing from behind a car. Out of instinct, she curled herself up to make herself small while also covering herself up to the best of her abilities. Even though she knew that this was Foxie, the girl she trusted. She was carrying a small plastic bag in one hand and holding a phone in the other. She seemed rather familiar to Jennifer from a distance. Squinting her eyes, she tried to get a better look What she saw shocked her even more than the cyclist had earlier. There was no doubt about it. The redhead approaching her was none other than her housemate Michelle. Jennifer was speechless when she saw her. All this time it had been Michelle. The exhibitionist could do nothing but sit there, staring dumbfounded. Out of all five of her housemates, Michelle was her closest friend. That of course was the reason she felt it necessary to tell her about Foxie. She never considered the possibility that the redhead actually WAS Foxie though. It was a few moments later that Michelle was within earshot and even though it was dark, it was clear that she was blushing.

    “Hey… Jennie,” she said. The brunette still could do nothing but stare, her mouth slightly agape. “I uh… bet you didn’t expect to see me here, huh?” Jennifer replied by shaking her head slowly.

    “F-Foxie?” she finally managed to say. Michelle nodded.

    “Yes,” she replied, “I’m Foxie. I… wanted to surprise you in the park but that doesn’t matter now.” she looked down on the ground, seemingly afraid to look Jennifer in the eyes. To think that her online girlfriend for the past five months had been living just two rooms away from her own all this time. She didn’t know what to make of this.

    “W-why didn’t y-you tell me?” she asked calmly, but she couldn’t help but stammer with her words. Whether it was because of her shock or because of the chilly night’s breeze that she was really starting to feel, she couldn’t say. She had to know more about this right now, which was more important. On the one hand, this was great. She could finally hug and kiss her lover. She could finally share those intimate moments that she’d been dying to do with her for months. This opened up so many possibilities. On the other hand though… Michelle had been keeping this a secret for just as long. How long had Michelle been in love with her? Why had she not told Jennifer about any of this? Why did she trick the brunette by creating this Foxie alter ego? She had listened to Jennifer talk about Foxie quite often and she never said a thing. The student had so many questions on her mind.

    “I didn’t because… ” Michelle started but she hesitated. She bit her lip and started blushing when she finally continued again. “… Okay so… I’ve had a crush on you for a long time already, but never knew how to approach it. The others suggested I try to find out in secret but that started escalating so much.” She sighed sadly. It was obvious that she was ashamed of herself now. That she hadn’t been brave enough to tell Jennifer this earlier. Something occurred to her then.

    “The… the others knew?” she asked. Karen, Helen, Lindsey and Eleanor… how much did they know? Were they aware of her current adventure? Had they been in on this as well all this time? Michelle held up her hands then.

    “Don’t worry, they don’t know about any of this,” she said, as if she could read Jennifer’s thoughts. “This was still all just my plan. I’m… sorry I didn’t say this sooner…” she sighed again and closed her eyes for a moment.

    “I s-see,” Jennifer said. She was still just sitting on the ground, still fully naked. It didn’t matter all that much anymore now as her mind was too occupied with what she was being told right now. Someone could walk past and see her and she wouldn’t even care.

    “Jennifer,” Michelle said, opening her eyes and looking directly into Jennifer’s, “I love you.” The redhead looked like she had been wanting to say that for years, which was probably quite close to the truth. Jennifer’s mouth was agape in disbelief at what she was hearing. Michelle, one of her best friends, was confessing her love to the brunette right then and there. Silence fell, save for the sounds of the occasional car driving by on the highway above. Jennifer tried to decide for herself what she should do now and she figured Michelle was probably in a similar mindset. Her mind screamed at her that this was all a big mess. That her friend could have handled this a lot better. That she should tell Michelle that she never wanted to see her again. Her heart though was beating loudly in her chest, and it was singing a different song. Her heart knew the correct answer. Finally, after about a minute, Jennifer finally decided to stand up, revealing her nude body again for the world to see. She walked up to Michelle, raised her hand slapped Michelle on the cheek quite hard. The redhead winced in pain and reached for her cheek with her hand. She closed her eyes and started sobbing when Jennifer instantly went in for a tight hug, resting her head on Michelle’s shoulder.

    “That was for lying to me,” she whispered into her ear, “but… you’re still the girl I fell in love with. Michelle, I… I love you too.” She let her heart speak. She let her heart decide and this was its decision. Michelle reacted by going in for a tight hug of her own. They had both longed for this moment for months and now it was finally happening, in the middle of the night next to a highway.

    “Thank you,” Michelle said inbetween her sobs. “I deserved that slap.”

    “You sure did,” Jennifer whispered back, “you bitch.” She then lifted her head and kissed Michelle on the mouth, who instantly returned it. The kiss seemed to last all night but neither of them cared about that. At least, not until rather strong breeze sent Jennifer shivering from the cold. It brought her back to reality again. She was still naked and outside where anyone could come by and see her. She leaned into Michelle who was her only source of protection from that right then.

    “Ah, right,” Michelle chuckled, “you’re still naked.”

    “Noooo, really?” Jennifer said sarcastically but she had to laugh out at it all as well herself. To think she was now laughing about it. What a night this had been. Michelle held up her plastic bag then.

    “I’ve been gathering up your clothes behind you,” she said. “It was so damn hard to follow you without being seen!”

    “So someone WAS following me after all!” Jennifer said. The two laughed as Jennifer eagerly took the plastic bag from Michelle and looked inside. Sure enough, all of her discarded clothes were in. She was about to take them out and put them on when she remembered something.

    “What’s the matter?” her girlfriend asked.

    “Didn’t you say that I had to uhm… stay naked until you said otherwise?” Jennifer said, blushing madly again. That had indeed been what Michelle told her.

    “I did say that, didn’t I,” the redhead said. A grin appeared on her face as she reached for the plastic bag again, once again leaving Jennifer without the ability to dress up. The brunette grinned and looked down at her naked body. She hadn’t been naked in front of Michelle yet but that was all different now. Now it excited her again. Her fears from before had vanished once again, having been removed by Michelle’s presence.

    “So,” Jennifer said, placing her hands on her bare hips, “what now?”

    “I won’t make you go to the park,” Michelle said, “we can do that another time. You will walk back together with me naked though.” The exhibitionist nodded. Of course, it was getting to be quite late and she didn’t want to stay out for too long. The night didn’t last forever and people were bound to wake up again at some point.

    “Alright, Foxie,” Jennifer said with a wink, making Michelle laugh. She then put her phone into the plastic bag with her clothes and then held hands with her girlfriend. The walk back was as exciting as it had been before. The man that had driven past Jennifer earlier was still watching tv. The exhibitionist wanted to halt and run past him again like before but Michelle had none of that and made her walk past slowly, together with her. Jennifer dared not look back to see if he had seen her. If he had, he at least wasn’t getting out of the house to call her out or anything. Jennifer and Michelle talked quite a lot to each-other. They had a lot to say after all. Michelle explained how she had wanted to talk to Jennifer many times before, but that she kept on chickening out. Jennifer kept bringing up memories from talks she’d had with Foxie and she asked Michelle about that now. After about ten minutes, they had reached the bridge again where the street thankfully still looked deserted. The light in the attic room had gone off by now. The cat from before was sitting on top of one of the cars and stared at them. Michelle couldn’t help but make a joke about Jennifer having an audience, who replied with a bop to the head. When they entered the alley behind their house, the brunette once again got frightened by the sensor light turning on.

    “Fuck!” she shouted out, probably a bit too loudly. Michelle started laughing.

    “Gotta love these things, right?” she said again, much like she had texted before. When they finally entered their backyard again, Jennifer sighed a huge sigh of relief. Though she had had an amazing naked adventure with an unexpected twist, she was glad to finally be home again. She was tired, cold and ready to get dressed again.

    “Well, Jennie, you’ve just had a walk around the neighbourhood, completely naked just like you wanted,” Michelle said. “What did you think?”

    “It was great!” the naked student said with a broad smile.

    “So… up for this more often then?” Michelle said hopeful. She had certainly enjoyed it too it seemed, even though she hadn’t been with her the entire time.

    “Well,” Jennifer said, “I think I can be persuaded to strip more often, yes…” she winked. Michelle giggled and gave her a kiss.

    “Good to hear,” she said.

    “Right now though I’d really like to go to sleep,” Jennifer laughed.

    “Well be quiet then,” her girlfriend whispered. “We don’t wanna wake up the others.”

    “Right, of course,” Jennifer said, lowering her own voice as well. They entered the house and the brunette was finally met with warmth again. Looking over, it seemed that Michelle had no intention of giving her back her clothes just yet. Instead, she wordlessly indicated for her to just go up to her room. The redhead followed close behind her. Sure enough, their four housemates had not woken up yet and they had no trouble getting into Jennifer’s room. Her room, where the entire adventure began about an hour ago. Once they were inside, Michelle closed the door and placed the bag on the ground.

    “Tomorrow you may dress again,” she told Jennifer with a wink.

    “I figured,” Jennifer replied. She grabbed a few paper towels to dry the insides of her legs a bit, as well as clean up some of the dirt and mud from her feet, butt and back. Finally, she crawled into her bed where Michelle soon joined her.

    “Goodnight, love,” the redhead whispered.

    “Goodnight, love,” the brunette replied. Though they had been lovers for 5 months now, it felt like their relationship had only now begun for real.

END OF PART 2

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