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Chapter 12: The Dreaded Dance Class
Sat Jun 7, 2008 5:17pm
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The Gymnasium

“Okay, class, it’s time to go down to the gymnasium for dance class with Miss Richards. I’m going to come down and join you today to see how you’re all progressing,” announced Sister Ruth.

The class formed two lines, the boys in one line and the girls in the other. Tommy was ecstatic to be wearing his own school uniform—or any clothes at all, for that matter—and felt relieved to be in the boys’ line for the first time that day. He felt just a little bit uneasy, though, at the prospect of Sister Ruth joining them in the gymnasium.

The large room was set up like a typical school gymnasium. There was a full hardwood floor that was usually used for basketball. Most of the bleacher-type seats were rolled up against the wall, except for one section in the middle that was rolled out for the two classes to sit on. There were eight rows, and each row could seat about nine or ten students. There were a total of seventy-three students in the dance class—forty-one girls and thirty-two boys. Miss Richards had wheeled out a platform for demonstration purposes. The platform had locking wheels and was three feet high and over two hundred square feet around, or large enough for a few people to dance comfortably on. Miss Richards stood on the platform as the two classes filed in.

Tommy was among the first in the gymnasium. He blushed profusely and looked the other way when he made eye contact with Miss Richards. He promptly found a seat in the middle of the bleacher seats. Miss Richards always required the seating arrangement to alternate boy and girl to facilitate having a handy dance partner. With more girls than boys in the class, it was necessary for some girls to sit together. As Tommy’s luck (or, more fittingly, lack of it) would have it, his eighth grade tormentors from recess and lunch spotted him and were headed his way. Karen and Linda sat on either side of him, while Nancy sat directly in front of him. Cindy and Sally entered soon thereafter and sat right behind him. The eighth graders were surprised, and more than a little disappointed to find Tommy wearing his own uniform.

“Gee, Tammy, what happened to your pretty skirt and blouse? You almost look like a boy in those pants,” teased Karen as she ran her fingers through his hair. “And I notice you’re not wearing your training bra, you little hussy.”

“Leave me alone, it’s over,” answered Tommy while pulling his head away.

Miss Richards interrupted them. “Class, in the first part of today’s lesson we’ll review the steps we’ve learned on ballroom dancing. I need a young man to volunteer as my partner for this demonstration.” Typically, no one volunteered. “Okay, I’ll have to choose someone myself. Let’s see…Tommy, would you come up on the platform, please?”

Tommy was abashed that he again would be the center of attention. He heard the girls near him giggle and felt a pinch on his behind as he stood up. He brushed Karen’s hand away as he weaved his way down the benches and climbed up the side steps of the platform to join the beautiful Miss Richards.


Miss Richards

Betty Richards was waiting with quite a bit more anticipation than she usually had for the weekly dance class. She had felt a stirring within her when she first saw the boy’s clothes, including underwear, cascading by her window, and that feeling had been with her ever since. She wasn’t sure why she had strong tendencies towards enforced humiliation; all she knew was that it stimulated her like nothing else could. On more than one occasion she had taken advantage of her position of authority and used humiliation on her students as a form of punishment. One of her favorite practices was pinning a pretty pink bow on a blushing boy. She once made a girl get on all fours on her desk and bark like a dog. Yet another time she put bunny ears on a boy and made him hop around the classroom. The inevitable blushing face on the punished child never failed to bring her to a state of delectation.

She had derived considerable pleasure from those experiences, but they were tame compared to what she had in store for the next hour. Forced public nudity had to be at the top of the list of the humiliation experience. And she would take advantage of the dance setting to augment the humiliation of the poor unfortunate. She envisioned a naked, lobster-faced Tommy dancing for her pleasure. Nothing could possibly be more humiliating, she imagined. She almost pinched herself, such was her incredulity of her good fortune. She was almost overwhelmed in delicious expectation.

Her heart beat a little faster when the classes started filing in and she spotted her prey. Miss Richards smiled, for several reasons. She smiled at Tommy’s embarrassment. She smiled at the memory of his naked humiliation in the schoolyard that she witnessed from her window. And she smiled especially at the prospect of what was about to transpire. She did her best to control her giddiness as she sized up the poor lad in her midst.

“Okay, Tommy, let’s see what you learned from your last lesson. Sister Ruth, could you please start the music?”

A Strauss waltz echoed throughout the gymnasium. Tommy was not much of a dancer, and he took Miss Richard’s left hand instead of the proper right. When she corrected him, he moved around clumsily, either stumbling over his own feet or stepping on those of his instructor. “Stop the music, please. Tommy, it looks like you didn’t learn anything last week. And you’re not moving around very well. Sister Ruth tells me that you’ve been disciplined already today. Do you think you learned a lesson?”

“Yes,” Tommy answered softly, while looking straight down.

“Can you share with us what form of discipline Sister Ruth used on you?” The student was silent. “I asked you a question, Tommy.”

“I-I had to take my clothes off.” There was considerable tittering emanating from the stands. The student before her blushed brightly. Betty Richards smiled to herself.

[It’s starting. His first blush…it only gets better from here].

“Well, that must have been quite embarrassing. It might not be a bad idea to try that right now. Maybe those clothes are just too confining for you. Perhaps you’d move around a little more freely on the dance floor if we were to take some of them off.” The boy’s jaw dropped in disbelief at the suggestion.

[That’s right, young man…it’s happening all over again…and I’m loving every second of it…time to start stripping.]

“Let’s at least take your shoes off. If you step on my toes, it won’t hurt as much.” Tommy, unnerved by the turn of events, stood motionless. “Come on, off with them,” prodded the teacher. Tommy reluctantly reached down and removed his penny loafers, one by one. Sister Ruth was standing next to the podium and held her hands out. Tommy handed them over to the entertained nun. Betty Richards had a gleam in her eye.

[He’s at my mercy. This is actually happening!]

The music started again, but the absence of Tommy’s shoes did nothing to help his fluidity on the dance floor. He again was stumbling all over Miss Richards.

“Stop the music, please! All right, Tommy, I can see that removing your shoes didn’t do the trick. We’re going to have to go back to basics. Evidently you haven’t been paying attention over the last few weeks.” Miss Richards then turned Tommy towards the captive audience while she stood directly behind him. “Okay, let’s practice our steps, Tommy.” She had a hand on each of Tommy’s shoulders as she directed him forward a couple of steps, then sideways a couple of steps. “Keep this up, Tommy, slowly, until I tell you to stop. One, two, back, three, four, sideways, one, two...”

[That’s it, my little pet…you keep doing my bidding…in the meantime, I’ll go ahead and relieve you of your shirt…oh, this is so enjoyable.]

While Tommy moved about, Miss Richards reached around him from behind and deftly unbuttoned the top button of his shirt. She continued to talk as she did so. “One, two, back, that’s it, Tommy.” She was very adept on the dance floor, and she was able to move along with Tommy without missing a beat as she continued working on the buttons of the ill-fated lad’s shirt. The seventh graders were once again in a state of merriment, while the eighth graders were wide-eyed, witnessing a forced disrobing for the first time. Karen especially was so excited at the scene that she almost peed her panties.

The last button was undone, and Miss Richards pulled Tommy’s arms behind him and slipped the shirt off his arms and handed it to Sister Ruth, who winked devilishly at Betty Richards during the handoff.

[I’m so glad he’s wearing a tee shirt…it means one more article of clothing I can take off...oh, this is such a treat…I just can’t believe my good fortune.]

She continued to guide Tommy through his steps.

[Hmm, what shall I tackle next, his pants or his undershirt?…golly, that’s a tough one…I could strip him to his waist…certainly losing his pants would be more disconcerting for him, so I could save that for later…ah, but it would be so delicious to have him dancing around in his underwear…yes, let’s get those pants off.]

She reached around his waist and found his belt buckle. Tommy immediately grabbed her hands and pulled them away. “Put your hands on your head, Tommy, and keep them there, please.” The young student was no match for Miss Richards; plus the presence of Sister Ruth most certainly reminded him of his subjection. He assumed the position, and continued going through his dance steps under the instructor’s guidance. Miss Richards chuckled softly to herself.

[I really hit home with that one…he actually put his hands on me…oh, he looks so vulnerable now, in that position…putty in my hands…okay, the belt’s undone…feels like one button, then his zipper, and then down they’ll go…oh, the joy…take it slowly, Betty, take it slowly…enjoy the moment.]

It was all she could do to control her eagerness. She had the belt unbuckled and deliberately went to work on unbuttoning his pants. Successful with that, she proceeded to zip down Tommy’s zipper, and then put her hands back on his shoulders. The beleaguered student paused his dance steps. Miss Richards prodded him along by pulling on his shoulders. “Just keep dancing, honey……that’s it, don’t stop until I tell you to.” She watched with stimulation as Tommy’s steps naturally caused the loosened pants to slowly descend down his legs. Tommy tried mightily to interfere with the course of events by strategically spreading his legs, but it was to no avail. Inevitably, his pants dropped to a bundle at his ankles, restricting his steps as he continued his performance.

[Okay, the button’s undone…here’s his little zipper…down it goes…ooh, I think I felt him flinch…how delightful!…all right then, I’ll just put my hands back on his shoulders and enjoy the show…hey, the little devil stopped dancing…gotta keep him moving…there we go…oh, yes, they’re starting to fall…oh, look at his cute little white undies…listen to the kids out there, they’re enjoying this, too…look at them, their facial expressions…they can’t believe it…the poor dear, he must be miserable…oh, how comical, he’s trying to keep his pants up by holding his knees out…I don’t think so, my little friend…yep, there they go, all the way down…hee-hee!...look at his slender little legs…how delectable…and Ruth was right, they’re so smooth…oh, this is just precious.]


Tommy

From Tommy’s standpoint, it was, of course, a living nightmare. When Miss Richards called his name to come down and be her dance partner, he slumped his shoulders. He’d had quite enough attention for the day already and was feeling very self-conscious. Then, when she first mentioned something about removing some of his clothes to free up his movement on the dance floor, he thought she was just threatening him so he would perform better. Surely he wouldn’t have to strip off his clothing here in the gymnasium in front of the seventh and eighth grade students! Surely Miss Richards wouldn’t subject him to such debasement. But then he had to remove his shoes and hand them to Sister Ruth. When Miss Richards removed his shirt and shared a wink and a smile with Sister Ruth, Tommy had a knot in his stomach, and a terrible, sinking feeling came over him. He was horrified when Miss Richards had her hands on his belt buckle, and he instinctively reached down to pull her hands away. Then he heard the words “Put your hands on your head, Tommy, and keep them there, please.” It was an all too familiar position for him, and everything went downhill from there. In short order, Miss Richards was leading him around the dance floor with his pants around his ankles.

Once again, Tommy was the victim of a teacher’s prurient desires. He could only hope that Miss Richards had a little more compassion in her than the diabolical Sister Ruth. But as Tommy was being put through his paces, his hope was becoming ever more fleeting.

  • Tommy's DebasementBlondie., Fri Mar 7 4:32pm
    • Spin-Off(ish) Suggestionfundies123, Sun Mar 12 4:23am
      I absolutely adore this story, as well as the rest of your writings, but I have a question: have you ever considered doing a story in this setting, a teacher humiliating one of their students, but... more
      • Small breast humiliationrickkink, Sun Apr 9 3:52pm
        I think fundies123 has a wonderful idea. As a man, I adore women with small breasts. I think tiny titties are extra sexy. But not all women agree with this. A woman being humiliated because of her... more
      • Good IdeasBlondie., Mon Mar 13 9:11am
        I like your suggestions and would certainly enjoy writing a story or two with the teacher/girl premise. I won't rule it out, but I can't make any promises. Ah, so much humiliation to dole out, so... more
    • Chapter 18: The Final HumiliationBlondie., Thu Aug 25 1:50pm
      Belly Dance Instruction Tommy's mortifying trek down the gymnasium steps came to a momentary halt when he felt a tug on the back of his skirt. He turned around to see none other than Laura holding on ... more
      • Chapter 18: The Final HumiliationBlondie., Thu Aug 25 1:52pm
        The Disrobing Begins That is because the intrepid Karen, who had made no secret of her desire to see Tommy dance naked for her, had decided to take matters into her own hands. She had belly-danced to ... more
        • I Just Love That School!Hooked6, Sat Aug 27 3:50am
          Great ending to a marvelous story. I'm glad you added to it. Looking forward to reading more stories from you soon. You have such a wicked talent for humiliation and fun! Hooked6
    • Chapter 17: The Moment of TruthBlondie., Sat Aug 6 5:26pm
      Facing a Nemesis "I'm waiting," called out the eager Karen to the ill-fated teenager. Tommy quickly forgot about the throbbing pain in his freshly spanked backside as he came to the realization that... more
      • Oh, Karen...pixiemuledonkey, Thu Aug 11 9:53pm
        How i do love her. The delicious build-up to this moment was entirely worth the wait. As she said, it's all about the journey - i've loved her ever since she first tugged down the rear waistband of... more
        • Karen, Oh KarenBlondie., Fri Aug 12 3:50pm
          She is definitely one of my favorite dominant, humiliation-loving characters I have written about. I can feel her unbridled enjoyment as she inflicts her debasements on her chosen victim. Wouldn't... more
      • Chapter 17: The Moment of TruthBlondie., Sat Aug 6 5:28pm
        A Minor Reprieve But once again an unlikely source saved him, at least temporarily, from furthering his humiliation. "Hold it!" It was the voice of none other than Miss Richards. Betty Richards had a ... more
        • Re: Chapter 17: The Moment of Truthcaughtoflore, Tue Aug 16 10:42am
          Thanks for committing to return to this story. Not a single instalment has failed to bring me immense enjoyment.
    • Chapter 16: A Sibling SpankingBlondie., Sat May 14 1:52pm
      Confrontation With Miss Richards The sound was almost deafening as the tall, athletic high school volleyball player entered the gymnasium hand-in-hand with the slender, red-faced, seventh grade... more
      • morepleasing, Sat Jan 14 9:37am
        Please, Blondie. I'd like to see this story continue soon, too. Thank you.
      • next chapterrhysaford, Tue Jan 10 5:14pm
        Hi Blondie, I'm a huge fan or your story telling and you have such a talent for it. When is the next chapters coming for tommy's story.
      • Chapter 16: A Sibling SpankingBlondie., Sat May 14 1:53pm
        “Oh, you naughty boy!” shrieked Cindy when she became aware of Tommy’s elevated state of arousal. She looked up at Sally and grinned wickedly. “He’s getting a little stiffy!” While giggling, she... more
        • A Sisterly Squeezepixiemuledonkey, Thu Aug 11 9:46pm
          Ohh, Blondie...you are so skilled at raising the tension and raising the stakes of humiliations. i absolutely adored it when Cindy had Tommy straddle her lap and played with his teenie weenie while... more
        • morelongitude, Wed Jun 8 4:22pm
          ...and I'll beg for the next chapter if it will help.
        • brilliantlongitude, Sun May 29 9:49pm
          I've read some of these stories here, and elsewhere, but this is by far, my favorite. I was happy to check in and see new chapters. The sister angle is brilliant and increases the humiliation factor. ... more
          • Re: brilliantBlondie., Mon May 30 5:40pm
            I do see your point about making Tommy a little larger. Either way would be a huge source of embarrassment. It's already been established, though, that Tommy is lacking in the penis department, so... more
            • Re: brilliantlongitude, Wed Jun 1 11:41am
              I agree. It's been established. Maybe a zoom lens would help. LOL. I hope you write more soon. It's very good.
              • re: brilliantsailorbarsoom, Thu Jun 16 6:47am
                I suppose the boy could be more of a grow-er instead of a show-er, but yeah, he can't be sporting Big Wood.
        • Oh, the poor boy!sailorbarsoom, Sat May 28 10:10pm
          But I'm enjoying it. And looking forward to more! Any chance of Carlene's teammates getting into the gym just before the panties come off? This would not only be more people to see him naked (which... more
          • Re: Oh, the poor boy!Blondie., Sun May 29 1:59pm
            Carlene's teammates will definitely have to find their way into the gym. Like you say, the more that see him naked, the merrier, and the greater the humiliation. It's already been documented that... more
            • Tommypecs4, Sun Jun 29 6:40am
              Hi Blondie, I hope you are still alive. I am working on a "missing chapter" for Tommy's humiliation. It will involve the principal of the school, and other things. It will occur before the dance... more
              • Alive and KickingBlondie., Thu Jul 3 4:15pm
                I'm happy to say that yes, I am very much alive. Not writing much these days, but eventually that will change. Sure, I'd look forward to reading your "missing chapter." Please post it on the... more
                • Link to Stripping & Humiliation sitepecs4, Mon Dec 8 8:34am
                  Hi Blondie--It's been awhile but I'd FINALLY like to post the "missing" chapter of Tommy's debasement. However I cannot access the website you mentioned in your last post to me. Could you provide a... more
                  • S&H LinkBlondie., Mon Dec 8 9:37am
                    Looks like you found it, but here is a link for anyone having trouble: http://disc.yourwebapps.com/Indices/240409.html
                • Re: Alive and Kickinghufan, Sat Jul 5 6:49pm
                  Not past this point, I guess ;) Would love to read any additional chapter, by whomever. The story so far is one of the best I've ever read. Nice to see you back Blondie (or so we hope :-))
                  • Return?Bitter_Arron, Sat Jul 18 4:20am
                    Any word on the next instalment at all Blondie?
                    • Just No Time These DaysBlondie., Sun Jul 19 11:47am
                      I'm really sorry, but I just plain haven't had the proper time to sit down and write. I really do hope to free up some time and finish this story, but I can't honestly say when. Sigh.
                      • UnderstandableBitter_Arron, Sun Jul 19 11:52am
                        Fair enough. That makes sense, outside life very often takes presidence.
                        • Re: Understandableblockster, Sat Oct 31 6:29pm
                          Hopefully you find the time to pop a new chapter or two up eventually. It'd be a shame to never get a resolution to such a great story.
                          • It Will HappenBlondie., Sun Nov 1 4:11pm
                            Thanks, blockster. Trust me, it has bothered me to go such a ridiculously long time without adding to/finishing this story. I do see potential in the next few months to hopefully hunker down and bang ... more
                            • Blondie!Bitter_Arron, Sun Jan 17 4:28pm
                              Please come back Blondie, we miss your awesome work so much.
    • Chapter 15: Submission to a Volleyball PlayerBlondie., Sat May 14 1:06pm
      Facing Karen Tommy felt a tug on his elbow, and within moments found himself face-to-face with his nemesis Karen, who had been eagerly anticipating his return. “Well, here we are, Tammy,” said the... more
      • Chapter 15: Submission to a Volleyball PlayerBlondie., Mon Dec 15 4:05pm
        When Tommy turned away from Karen to make his ill-advised but understandable escape attempt, Betty Richards wasted no time. She reached for her cell phone, and while giving Sister Ruth a knowing... more
        • Chapter 15: Submission to a Volleyball PlayerBlondie., Mon Dec 15 4:11pm
          Carlene took a few breaths and, quite satisfied with herself, addressed the whimpering lad as she rose. “Stand up, little boy, I want to talk to you,” she ordered. Tommy, keeping his back to Carlene, ... more
          • Chapter 15: Submission to a Volleyball PlayerBlondie., Mon Dec 15 4:20pm
            Invasion of the Volleyball Players Just as Carlene was about to push the door to the gymnasium open, she had an idea. For her, it was a wonderful idea. Her companion, as he would soon discover, would ... more
            • Chapter 15: Submission to a Volleyball PlayerBlondie., Mon Dec 15 5:07pm
              The Twelve Peeks "Okay," continued Carlene. "Paula, would you like to do the honors?" Without hesitation Paula advance toward Tommy. She knelt down on one knee and looked up at the beleaguered lad,... more
              • Re: Chapter 15: Submission to a Volleyball PlayerTerwiliger, Fri Dec 19 1:36pm
                Wow. Just found this board today and this has got to be one of my favorite stories Ive read. You write REALLY well, cant wait to see how this all pans out
                • Thank YouBlondie., Fri Dec 19 4:40pm
                  Thanks so much for the feedback. It is much appreciated.
                  • Amazonian Antagonistpixiemuledonkey, Thu Aug 11 9:09pm
                    Up until this point, Karen had been my favorite character, but Carlene is the one who would have been my dream girl in school: nearly six feet tall, auburn hair, athletic, dressed in skimpy spandex... more
    • Chapter 14: Prelude to a StrippingBlondie., Sat May 14 12:52pm
      Tommy’s Debasement, Chapter 14: Prelude to a Stripping The Pink Bow As Tommy made his tortured trek up the gymnasium stands he spotted a little opening next to one of his friends. Trying to avoid... more
      • Chapter 14: Prelude to a StrippingBlondie., Sat May 14 12:53pm
        “That’s right, Tommy. You’ve given me no choice but to take your punishment to the next level. It’s time to render you completely………..and totally…………..nude.” She emphasized the word “nude” with a... more
    • payback?samos, Wed Mar 25 2:22pm
      Hi Blondie, is there a possibility for Tommy's payback? I would like to see humiliation of girls, teacher sister Ruth... etc.? I am pretty sure that they need to get their lesson:-) in front of... more
    • Re: Tommy's DebasementAlex C, Sun Jul 27 8:50pm
      Great job! I look forward to future chapters. I particularly like the chapters with the volleyball beauty in it. I hope she takes a bigger role. Also Leslie and the bully Danny really add to the... more
    • Chapter 13: Depantsed AgainBlondie., Sun Jun 8 11:42am
      The Shuffle Tommy continued to go through his steps at the guidance of Miss Richards, much to the amusement of his audience. His tee shirt was tucked into his white briefs, and his pants were... more
      • Uh oh just underpants??!!toastershout, Mon Jan 23 7:35am
        I love the moment when he's in just his underwear and he feels her starting to tug his T shirt out of his briefs ... he knows that soon he's going to be stripped to just his underpants in front of... more
      • Fan artsTsupandurwei Raewrednu, Sat Jul 26 1:10pm
        Hello Blondie! I read the Tommy's saga and I really enjoyed it. Thank you for your amazing work. These are some fan arts I did after read. I love this chapter in particular. X3... more
        • Re: Fan artsTsupandurwei Raewrednu, Sat Jul 26 2:15pm
          http://sta.sh/03qpvmuyq47
          • Re: Fan artsBlondie., Mon Jul 28 8:51am
            Thanks. Nice to have some nice artwork to go with the story.
    • Chapter 12: The Dreaded Dance Class — Blondie., Sat Jun 7 5:17pm
    • Chapter 11: The Spanking GauntletBlondie., Sat May 31 12:13pm
      Tommy’s Debasement, Chapter 11: The Spanking Gauntlet Rulers at the Ready Sister Ruth removed the panties from Tommy’s head and deposited them in her drawer. Tommy stood in the front of... more
    • Chapter 10: Forced Outside NakedBlondie., Wed Apr 23 5:20pm
      A Strip on the Teacher’s Desk After the lunch bell rang, Sister Ruth mused over how to spend the next hour before the 2:00 dance class. The devious plan she and Betty Richards devised called... more
      • Re: Chapter 10: Forced Outside NakedElbow, Sat Apr 26 8:52am
        Blondie, I remember part of this from the old site. It is absolutely brilliant and I can see why you have such a great reputation for story telling. I don't think I ever read the ending though so... more
    • Chapter 9: Sisterhood of HumiliationBlondie., Tue Apr 8 6:09pm
      Reminiscences of Humiliations Gone By During the lunch period, Sister Ruth spent most of her time gazing out her window. Her view was of the girls’ play yard, and she was enjoying the... more
      • Chapter 9: Sisterhood of HumiliationBlondie., Tue Apr 8 6:10pm
        “Thank you,” she giggled. “And please, call me ‘Ruth.’ Anyway, I told him to face me and put his hands behind his head. He was reluctant, but I think he understood that... more
    • Chapter 8: Girls' Lunch Meat: TommyBlondie., Mon Apr 7 5:23pm
      A Reunion With the Eighth Graders Tommy walked apprehensively with the girls out to the schoolyard. They were all carrying their lunches, though Tommy, quite understandably, didn’t have much of ... more
    • Chapter 7: The Girls' BathroomBlondie., Mon Apr 7 4:57pm
      The Training Bra It was noon, and the dreaded lunch hour had come for Tommy. As expected, Sister Ruth reached into her drawer and pulled out the girls’ uniform. Again Tommy had mixed emotions.... more
    • Chapter 6: Forced to EntertainBlondie., Mon Apr 7 7:53am
      A Slow, Torturous Stripping Tommy, with his head bowed, slowly walked up and faced his teacher. He figured he’d be told to take the uniform off, but it appeared she had something else in mind.... more
      • Re: Chapter 6: Forced to Entertainlongitude, Wed Jun 1 11:38am
        The use of the desk here, and the stool in Chapter 4, really add to the display factor, and heighten the humiliation. You write well. Thank you.
    • Chapter 5: Playground HumiliationBlondie., Tue Apr 1 10:01pm
      Skipping Around the Playground When the seventh grade class stepped outside to join the rest of the students, Sally and Cindy, grinning freely, each grabbed one of Tommy’s hands and began... more
      • Tommys RevengeBlake, Fri Apr 4 1:29pm
        Hi Blondie, I hope you will also repost Tommy's revenge stories as well.
    • Chapter 4: Anatomy LessonBlondie., Tue Apr 1 9:46pm
      Please see below.
      • Chapter 4: Anatomy LessonBlondie., Sat Nov 19 2:40pm
        The Reluctant Model There was no way out for Tommy now. Resigned to his fate, but with an extreme sense of dread, he slowly turned around and faced his fellow students. It was an excruciating moment... more
      • Chapter 4: Anatomy LessonBlondie., Tue Apr 1 9:48pm
        “Sister Ruth, I have a question about the total lack of hair.” She addressed Tommy, who was now in the throes of wretchedness. “Sorry, Tommy, I noticed your face turned even redder... more
    • Chapter 3: Naked in the ClassroomBlondie., Tue Mar 11 6:50pm
      Nightgown Stripped Off Tommy walked briskly back to his desk and sat down. He sensed the grinning gaze of Cindy on his left, but he avoided eye contact with her. Sister Ruth began the history lesson... more
      • Chapter 3: Naked in the ClassroomBlondie., Tue Mar 11 6:53pm
        Tommy cowered before his teacher, looking straight down at the floor, his hands over his crotch. He knew that Cindy was just a couple of feet behind him. He shivered slightly as he considered the... more
    • Chapter 2: Nightgown Up, Underpants DownBlondie., Sun Mar 9 3:11pm
      Taunted in the Nightgown Back in the cloakroom, Tommy could hear the buzzing emanating from the students. With considerable trepidation he poked his red face out and saw the faces of thirty-five... more
      • Chapter 2: Nightgown Up, Underpants DownBlondie., Sun Mar 9 3:12pm
        Underpants Hauled Down Sister Ruth turned Tommy back around so he was facing her again. “I think we’ll proceed with our English lesson now, class,” Tommy heard her say. It appeared... more
    • Chapter 1: Shame ClothingBlondie., Fri Mar 7 5:22pm
      Sister Ruth’s Propensity It started out as a normal school day in Sister Ruth’s seventh grade classroom. The first hour was devoted to English, and the nun was droning on about... more
      • Chapter 1: Shame ClothingBlondie., Fri Mar 7 5:24pm
        [My, the look on his face when I pulled out the nightgown…like a frightened kitten …oh, he won’t take it…I’ll show him…I hate to slap him, but he needs to know... more
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