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Chapter 14: Prelude to a Stripping
Sat May 14, 2011 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 sitting in his original seat with the girls, he made a motion to his friend to move over. Showing compassion, he did, and Tommy sat next to him. Miss Richards would have none of it. “Tommy, what do you think you’re doing? I asked you to go back to your seat.”

“Sorry, Miss Richards, I didn’t think it really mattered where I sat,” answered Tommy.

“You didn’t think it mattered? I’ll show you how much it matters. Please come back down here right this instant.”

Tommy timidly made his way back down towards Miss Richards. He climbed the steps up to the platform. He feared he might lose his underpants, and his anxiety level was extreme. He noticed Miss Richards held in her hand a large pink bow. Tommy had heard about Miss Richards’ employment of the bow and was grateful it had never appeared in her dance class. But there it was, looming ominously in Miss Richards’ hand. Tommy pictured himself wearing the bow while clad in his underpants (or naked!), which only added to his apprehension.

All was quiet in the gymnasium as everyone waited to hear Miss Richards’ chastisement. They weren’t disappointed. “Tommy, you’ve disobeyed me. I asked you to go back to your seat. You know I prefer the seating arrangement to alternate boy and girl, yet you sat next to a boy. Do you think you’re a girl, Tommy?”

“No,” Tommy answered softly while staring down at his bare feet.

“Well, you sat next to a boy, so I think you secretly like the idea of being a girl. Well, it’s your lucky day, Tommy, because I’m going to accommodate and let you wear this pretty bow on your head for the rest of the class.” He again heard the giggles from the audience as Miss Richards deliberately fastened the bow securely to the top of Tommy’s hair. The wide bow extended the full width of his head. Miss Richards stepped back and admired her handiwork with a smile on her face, while Tommy stood miserably, wallowing in his new disgrace. “I do declare, you make a very pretty girl, Tommy. The bow looks quite lovely on you, and it compliments your blushing cheeks rather nicely. I must say, you’re looking more feminine by the second. All you’re missing now is a pretty pair of panties, and maybe a training bra. If I find it necessary, I’ll bet we could prevail on Sister Ruth to round them up for us, and we’ll dress you like a sissy. If you don’t believe me, just try me. Now go back to your original seat, and behave yourself,” she said as she playfully slapped his behind.

[Oh, he thinks he’s not going to sit with the girls, does he? We’ll just see about that…heh, heh, now I get to employ one of my favorite punishments…I just happen to have the bow in my bag…I didn’t think I’d need it, figuring that stripping the boy naked might be quite enough …but this might be a real nice touch…a little forced feminization in conjunction with imposed nudity…does it get any better than this? …oh, here he comes…look at the poor dear, he looks like a frightened little kitten …I’ll bet he thinks I’m going to strip him naked…oh, just you wait…your time will come, my smooth little friend …but first we’re going to have a little fun with you…let’s pretty you up a bit…clip this bow on up here…excellent, he’s got enough hair so it will stay put…I hate it when I do this to the short-hairs, it tends to dangle…yes, this looks divine…oh, my, look at him, he’s blushing more than ever…how delicious … the bow does the trick every time …and the look on his face when I threatened to send for the panties and training bra…just precious …I wish there was time to sissify him…I would do just that…what a delightful image that makes …oh, but we have other fun and games planned for you, my little lamb …I’m about to throw you to the wolves …okay, I’ll give you a slap on your little butt and send you on your merry way …oh, how just keeps getting better .]

The Gaggle of Girls

Tommy, now blushing crimson, had to make the torturous trek back to his seat. The bow added considerably to his shameful plight. It only weighed a couple of ounces, but it felt to him like a brick was on his head. Averting eye contact, he climbed the bleachers as quickly as possible. When he neared his destination, he looked up and cringed at the expectant, grinning girls who awaited him. To his dismay, Sally and Cindy seemed even more excited than ever. He wondered what mischief they were up to. He looked at Karen, and wondered how somebody could be so pretty, yet so mean. Then, to exacerbate his considerable trepidation, Karen giggled, and then laughed out loud at something Sally had just whispered in her ear. With a strong sense of dread, he reached his original seat. Linda grabbed the waistband of his last remaining garment and pulled Tommy onto the bench between herself and Karen. Immediately Karen turned towards him, and brushed his ear with her lips as she spoke to him. "Welcome back, sweetie. Remember, you still owe me a look at your cute little wee-wee,” she chortled as she caressed his bare chest.

Tommy brushed her hand away and Miss Richards called out, “Tommy, I don’t want to have to tell you again to keep your hands by your sides. If I have to, I’ll tie them behind your back, believe me I will.”

[Oh, this might turn out even better than I thought. He’s barely sat down, and Karen already has him hot and bothered .]

Tommy lowered his hands to his sides as Miss Richards began a review of the steps involved in folk dancing. The distracted students continually turned to gape at the very unusual sight of a boy with a pink bow in his hair, clad only in his underpants, seated amongst a group of fully clothed girls.

Tommy, of course, was absolutely mortified, and totally helpless to fend off whatever torments the girls would deal him. Karen, who was beside herself in her cruel enjoyment, continued to tease her victim. “That’s a really cute bow, Tammy. Just adorable,” she said as she pretended to straighten it out. “Yes, you look much more like Tammy than you did when you first came in here.” She ran her hand back and forth across the top of Tommy’s left thigh, much like she did during recess, but with more exposure she had a larger area to cover. “And you’ve got such pretty legs, Tammy. Linda, feel Tammy’s legs. They’re so nice and smooth.”

Linda did so, cooing “Ooh, you’re right, Karen. She must have shaved them this morning. Nancy, feel Tammy’s legs, they’re just velvety smooth.” Tommy now had two girls running their hands across the tops of his thighs, taunting him all the while. Nancy, sitting in front of him, had turned around and began stroking his calves. Cindy and his sister Sally were giggling freely directly behind him. Tommy then felt the elastic band on the back of his underpants being pulled back, then released like a slingshot as it sprang back, making a snapping sound and slightly stinging his lower back. He looked back just in time to see Sally’s hand retreat as Sally and Cindy giggled merrily. Karen and Linda joined in the fun, pulling the band from the sides and letting it snap back. Karen then pulled the band out from the front, and started to lean over to look inside. Tommy fidgeted anxiously and managed to ward off the unseemly advance without moving his arms from his side.

“What’s the matter, Tammy, don’t you want to let me get a peek at your little pee-pee? My, aren’t we bashful .” Again Karen tried to look down the front of Tommy’s underpants, and again he managed to fend her off.

It was about that time that there was an occurrence that marked the beginning of the end of Tommy in his clothed state, such as it was. Sally, knowing how ticklish her brother is, used both of her hands to tickle Tommy’s sides with her fingers. Tommy almost jumped out of his seat, as he couldn’t keep from slapping his sister’s hands away, an action that did not go unnoticed by Miss Richards.

“Tommy,” warned Miss Richards, “I’ve asked you to keep your hands at your sides, but you seem to be having trouble obeying me. Now I want you to clasp your hands behind your head and have your elbows pointing straight out to the sides. And sit up straight. This is your last chance. If you can’t behave yourself and maintain that position, then I’m going to have to relieve you of your underpants. Maybe if I make you sit there stark naked then you’ll behave yourself. Now do as I say, and this is your last warning.” Amidst the animated giggling from the students, Tommy, turning yet redder, complied with his teacher’s instructions. The tittering from his classmates continued, as Tommy sat perfectly erect with his hands clasped behind the pink bow on his head and his elbows pointing straight out. He was feeling more and more embarrassed by the minute, and quite fearful of the prospect of losing his underpants.

[Oh, would you look at him now …a sight for sore eyes…squirming about, totally helpless…his hairless underarms on display…I just love it! …the girls are getting ready to pounce…you can feel it…he’ll be putty in their hands .]

Karen wasted no time in taking advantage of the situation. With both hands, she pulled the back of Tommy’s underpants down and tucked them as far as she could under Tommy’s buttocks. Tommy, wide-eyed and open-mouthed, lifted and gyrated his hips in an effort to restore his modesty (of what little remained!), much to the amusement of the giggling girls. But his underpants remained steadfast, wadded underneath him. Karen put her lips to his ear. “You heard Miss Richards, Tammy,” she teased. “You’d better sit still, or they’re coming completely off. Then I’ll finally get to see your little wee-wee.” She leaned back and looked down at Tommy’s seat. “Your crack is showing, you naughty, naughty boy.” The giggling turned to outright laughter. Tommy, beside himself, looked to Miss Richards, hoping she would put a stop to the sordid proceedings before they got completely out of hand. Instead, much to his consternation, she was grinning and giving Karen the “okay” sign by connecting her thumb and middle finger, forming a circle. Tommy looked at Karen, who grinned at their teacher while returning the sign.

“Oh, God,” muttered Tommy desolately to himself.

[Oh, that Karen is such a little devil …it’s just a matter of time now, my little pet…the girls aren’t about to let you sit still ...before you know it, you’ll be surrendering your underpants to them at my command…that is, if they can wait that long .]

The Feathers

Then, unbelievably, somebody (nobody but the culprit knew where they originated) produced two large, red feathers. Starting from the front left of the stands, the feathers gradually made their way towards Tommy, passing from hand to hand. Tommy heard the giggling and slight commotion coming from his left and observed with uneasiness that the feathers were heading in his direction. When they were passed to Karen, he winced as he braced himself for the inevitable. But Karen surprisingly relinquished the feathers to his delighted sister while saying, “I hope you’re not ticklish, Tammy .”

Sally had seen the feathers working their way up the stands, and wanted in the worst way to get her hands on them. When they were passed to Karen, it appeared to her that her hopes would be dashed. But Karen had assessed the situation, and took into account that Tommy’s anxiety would be increased if he were tickled from behind, in which case he would not know when nor where the feathers would be applied. The fact that his sister would be wielding one of the feathers would undoubtedly add to Tommy’s distress. When Karen passed the feathers to her, they shared a devious grin and a giggle. Sally handed a feather to Cindy, and the two girls grinned cunningly to each other. They strategically let a couple of minutes go by before Sally launched the attack.

He first felt a little tickle on the cleft at the top of his exposed buttocks. The startled Tommy flinched and retracted his hips, sitting up rigidly, much to the merriment of all the onlookers. Sally continued twirling the feather in a circular motion just above the back of Tommy’s underpants. Tommy closed his eyes as he tried to remain still. Then he felt another tickling sensation low on his side, before it slowly crept upward, as Cindy moved the tip of her feather in a circular motion, upwards from the right side of Tommy’s waist at an excruciatingly slow pace. Tommy arched his back as Sally’s feather started rising up his torso. He gritted his teeth, still sitting up straight with his elbows pointing straight out, as he struggled mightily to maintain his position.

Sally and Cindy were having a glorious time, as they could sense Tommy weakening by the minute. His movements were quite subtle, but the girls knew their teasing with the feather was having the desired affect. Sally especially knew that it would be a matter of moments before Tommy would lose the battle. While they were growing up, more than once she had pinned Tommy down and tickled him, and invariably it ended with her tickling his armpits and him losing control, being forced to yell “Uncle!” Soon she would go in for the kill. She licked her smiling lips in anticipation as her feather crept its way up towards her goal. She could see that Cindy had the same objective, and again they exchanged mischievous glances. Each of the girls had leaned forward to have the best angle to tease their prey. When Tommy felt the two feathers begin circling each of his nipples, he was on the verge of breaking. He squirmed and fidgeted under their unyielding torment. The girls squealed with giddiness at the scene they were creating. It was a most amusing sight for all, with, of course, the exception of Tommy. In a matter of moments they would go for the jugular.

Girls Win

It was about the time that Karen had grabbed hold of the front band of Tommy’s underpants that Sally and Cindy looked at each other, nodded, and mouthed the word, “Now!” Simultaneously the two feathers reached their target, and Sally and Cindy, grinning wickedly, feverishly stroked the feathers back and forth across Tommy’s vulnerable armpits. As expected, Tommy was no match for the relentless, aggressive line of attack. He reached down and pulled Karen’s hand away from his underpants. He elbowed away the two hands controlling the feathers. He pulled up the back of his underpants.

He knew he was in serious trouble.

[ It’s time, my helpless little victim…you held up longer than I expected…one does fight harder when desperate …but it’s all for naught, ’cuz you’ll soon be bare nekkid …and I’m sure Karen will give you a most exquisite stripping …oh, this is so exciting!]

Miss Richards was in the midst of explaining a dance step when she stopped in mid-sentence. It was the moment she had been waiting for. “Tommy, would you stand up, please?” Tommy had a strong feeling of foreboding as he reluctantly stood up. “Tommy, what did I tell you would happen if you interrupted this class again?” Tommy mumbled something inaudible. “Speak up, Tommy. What punishment did I promise you if you misbehaved again?”

“You said I’d have to…to take off my underpants.” There was giggling all around.

  • 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, 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:
                • 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 Stripping — Blondie., Sat May 14 12:52pm
      • 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

          • 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 ClassBlondie., Sat Jun 7 5:17pm
      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... more
    • 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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