Blondie's Humiliation Stories

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Chapter 15: Submission to a Volleyball Player
Sat May 14, 2011 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 grinning Karen. “Finally. It’s show time. Can you believe it, Tammy?” she asked gleefully. “It’s the moment of truth. I finally get to see your little wee-wee, in all its little glory.”

Tommy’s breaths became shorter and faster, and his trepidation was mounting. All eyes were on the center of the stands as Karen had her hands on Tommy’s bare waist. Tommy could feel her fingertips of both hands protruding beneath the waistband of his underpants. Her face seemed to be aglow as she looked at Tommy.

“It’s the moment we’ve been waiting for, Tammy darling. Are you as excited as I am?” Tommy didn’t answer. “Isn’t it a thrill to know that everybody in here is watching just the two of us? And in just a few moments, all eyes will be entirely on you. And you’ll be naked! Don’t you feel special, Tammy?” She started to lower Tommy’s last piece of protective clothing, and Tommy instinctively grabbed her hands. “Uh, uh, uh…Tammy, you’re not being very cooperative. Please put your hands above your head.” Tommy obeyed, clasping his hands behind his head. “That’s a good little girl.” Karen now took hold of Tommy’s underpants from the bottom, one hand on each side, and slowly, teasingly, started pulling down.

Making a Run For It

Tommy, meanwhile, was nearing a breaking point. Bowing to authority, bullying and intimidation, Tommy had so far submitted to the depraved whims of Sister Ruth, Miss Richards and the seventh and eighth grade girls. But as he felt his underpants slowly being lowered, his anxiety increased significantly. As he imagined the humiliation of standing naked before the devilish Karen and the entire seventh and eighth grade students, Tommy could endure no more. He had to make a run for it.

His first move was to lower his arms and slap Karen’s hands away from his underpants. So far, so good. As he pulled his underpants back up to his waist he quickly surveyed an escape route and made a beeline through the stands towards the exit. The startled Karen had recovered from her victim’s surprisingly bold move and began pursuing her scantily-clad prey. Sally, Cindy, Nancy and Linda were close behind. Tommy, transfixed on his objective, could barely hear the boisterous uproar generated by the highly entertained (albeit somewhat disappointed) students. He had maneuvered his way through the stands to the gymnasium floor, and though he was being closely pursued by the equally determined girls, he saw a clear path to the exit. To his consternation, in his haste he tripped slightly on a speaker wire, slowing him down just enough to allow the persistent Karen to reach out and grab onto the back band of his underpants. A comical scene ensued—though for Tommy it was quite unnerving—as Tommy reached back in an unsuccessful attempt to dislodge Karen’s tenacious grip. Karen, not one to let an opportunity go by, used both hands to yank Tommy’s underpants down to his ankles, much to the unbridled glee of the onlookers. Tommy, now frantic, stopped in his tracks for fear of stepping completely out of his underpants. He could only use one hand to try to pull them back up, because he needed his other arm and hand to feverishly hold back his antagonist’s head, as Karen, in her dogged determination to finally see Tommy’s penis, tried mightily to peek around his front side. Meanwhile, the other four girls, who had momentarily stopped to take in what for them was a most entertaining scene, collectively decided to join in the fray. Tommy had just managed to pull his underpants up to his knees, when Sally intervened and jerked his hand away while Cindy worked on tugging them back down. Tommy, adding to the hilarity, began hopping on one foot while holding his other leg straight out in a desperate attempt to keep his underpants from coming down. Nancy and Linda became very interested spectators, standing in front of Tommy, both of them covering their grinning, wide open mouths with one hand and pointing at Tommy’s bobbing little penis with their other. Tommy still managed to keep Karen at bay, but it seemed certain that it would be a matter of seconds before he would succumb to the onslaught.

Tommy’s salvation, though temporary, came from an unlikely source.

A Reprieve From Miss Richards

[[Oh my, Karen is a natural at this …taking her time, taunting him instead of going straight for the kill…just a wonderful buildup…"All eyes will be on you…and you’ll be naked!”…that was a nice touch…I love it! …the poor boy must be ready to faint from embarrassment…and fright! …imagine being in his shoes right now…or more appropriately, his underpants …no, I really can’t imagine…I think I’d die on the spot…ah, she’s had him put his hands on his head…I think we’re getting close…here we go…oh, yes, she’s starting to draw them down, ever so teasingly…oh, this is so much fun! …there, I can see the top of the crack of his red little fanny …oh, it’ll be so cute to see him squirming around naked…and the look on Karen’s face, what a delight…she is absolutely thriving in the moment…if only I had that opportunity when I was her age…lucky girl, she’ll be thanking me until her dying days …oh! there he goes! I had a hunch he might try to make an escape…can you blame him? …ah, this is amusing…look at him dashing through the stands in his little underpants…can they catch him?…Karen looks positively pissed, the little terror …oh, he tripped on the cord…here she comes…yep, she’s got him by the waistband…he’s in trouble…oh! down they go!…hee hee!…how cute, he’s almost naked…and the bow in his hair, it’s still firmly in place…oh, this is a riot!…he won’t let her see the goods…she’s just dying to see his little penis, isn’t she? …from what Ruth told me, and judging by the tiny bulge he had in his undies, there can’t be much there …poor wretch …oh, look at Linda and Nancy, pointing and laughing …I can’t wait to see for myself…God, I wish I had this on video…I’d watch it every time I needed a laugh…or some self-pleasuring …oh, here come the reinforcements…he’s in deep doo-doo now…he’s hanging on for dear life…the poor boy has no chance against these fiends …he’ll be buck nekkid in a matter of seconds. …but I think I’ll put a stop to this…as enjoyable as it is, I’ll stick to the original plan…that way, we can prolong the suspense…it’ll make the stripping scene that much sweeter …]

“Let him go!” shouted the grinning Miss Richards over the laughter. The girls, very much caught up in their endeavor, either didn’t hear or pretended not to hear their teacher’s command. Cindy had worked Tommy’s underpants off the leg he was hopping on and was hell-bent on finishing the task, which at that point was a foregone conclusion. “I SAID, LET HIM GO!” screamed Miss Richards, with considerably more intensity. Much to the disenchantment of Karen and her cohorts, the girls reluctantly obeyed their teacher and watched dejectedly as Tommy hurriedly stepped into his underpants, hauled them up while he sprinted the remaining twenty yards to the exit, pushed the door open and disappeared from sight. Karen was visibly upset; she slumped her shoulders and was on the verge of tears, such was her state of anticipation and stimulation of being so close, then being thwarted in her endeavor to unveil and humiliate the seventh grade student.

Introducing Carlene

As the downcast girls trudged back to their seats, their teacher’s mood was quite the opposite. Realizing the strong potential of her victim possibly attempting escape—all things considered, she would have been surprised had he not—Miss Richards had a contingency plan. It so happened that her sixteen-year-old niece would be available (and more than willing, as the perceptive aunt had expected) to lend a hand, should the need arise. Carlene, a sophomore and star volleyball player of the nearby high school, would be using the gym later that afternoon for practice. She and her teammates were warming up outside, waiting for the dance class to finish.

It was not an act of desperation on Betty Richards’ part to involve her niece in the humiliation of a thirteen-year-old student. In fact, it was a calculated gamble on her part. As it happened, there was a conversation she had with Carlene a few months before that solidified in her mind that her niece shared in her proclivity towards humiliation. The two of them were sitting on a park bench that day, savoring the tranquility of a pleasant afternoon while they scooped their ice cream sundaes from plastic containers. Their serenity was rudely interrupted by a nearby ten-year-old boy, who screamed bloody murder when his mother told him it was time to go home. She was unsuccessful in her attempts to quiet him down.

“If I were his mother,” offered Miss Richards, “I would take the boy over my knee right here in public and give him a bare-bottomed spanking.” She glanced at her niece and smiled as her face lit up.

“And you shouldn’t stop there, Aunt Betty,” she responded. “You need to really teach the little monster a lesson he wouldn’t soon forget.” Carlene stared at the young lad while her imagination took over.

“Please, go on,” prodded a now very interested and quite surprised Betty Richards. They had both left their spoons impaled in their ice cream, as they were now consumed with their stimulating conversation.

“Well, there are several things you could do. And they all would be quite effective.” Again there was a pause. Betty wondered if her niece was toying with her.

“Well, are you going to tell me what you have in mind for this impertinent lad, or do I have to pry it out of you?”

Carlene laughed. “Sorry, Aunt Betty. I had so many thoughts running through my head that I didn’t know where to start. I do like the idea of forcing him over my knee and pulling down his pants—and his underpants—right here in broad daylight. The more spectators, the better. But I would take it a step further. While I had him over my knee I would pull off his shoes and socks and then completely strip off his trousers. His underpants could dangle at his ankles. Oh, and I would definitely pull his shirt off, just to make sure the shirttail doesn’t get in my way. Plus, that way he’ll be almost nude, which would give him something to think about while I’m giving him his spanking and his underpants are precariously dangling at his feet, or maybe even his toes. In fact, I think I’d make sure that it came off one foot.” Carlene paused to catch her breath. Her aunt stared at her wide-eyed, and more than a little titillated. “He’ll be wondering, ‘Will I get my trousers back? Will my underpants fall completely off?’ I mean, he’ll be beside himself with the trepidation and humiliation of it all! And while I’m spanking him I’ll be scolding him, and teasing him. ‘This is what happens to naughty little boys,’ I’d say. ‘Look at everybody staring at your naked little bottom. And I do say, it’s turning quite a pretty shade of pink!’ And then when I’m finished spanking him, I’ll stand him up, facing me so I can scold him some more. He’ll immediately reach for his underpants, but I wouldn’t let him pull them up right away. I’d draw out his scolding for a spell while he stands there with his underpants at his feet. I’m sure he’d have his hands covering his little pee pee. I’d say, ‘Have you learned your lesson, young man?’ Of course he would be all red in the face and nod his head—I’m sure he’d be crying like a baby and be unable to speak—and I’d make him tell me out loud that he’s learned his lesson. He will, otherwise he can stand there like that until the sun goes down. When he eventually does, I’ll say, ‘Good. You can pull up your underpants now, but you’re not getting the rest of your clothes back until we get home. You can think about how you’ve been behaving while you walk with me in just your underpants. And if you give me any more grief, those are coming off, too, and you’ll walk home stark naked.’ I’d make him take my hand and we’d walk home at a nice, leisurely pace. Can’t you just picture it, Aunt Betty? Oh, how I’d love to be that brat’s mother for a day…”

“My, oh, my!” exclaimed the incredulous Betty Richards, as she looked at her niece in amazement. “Where in the world did you get such a sadistic streak? That boy would have the humiliation of a lifetime. Don’t get me wrong, I love it!” Both of them laughed heartily.

“Maybe it runs in the family, Aunt Betty,” said Carlene with a gleam in her eye. “I’ll always remember a few years ago when you told me how you like to punish unruly boys by making them wear a bow in their hair…I was only about twelve or thirteen at the time, but I remember being fascinated by the idea. I went home and imagined being in your shoes…only I imagined more than just the bow treatment…” Carlene paused, and Betty sensed that she wanted to go on, but might feel a bit uneasy.

“It’s okay, Carlene, you can tell your Aunt Betty. If it’s any help, I think I felt the same way, even when I was as young as you were.”

Carlene smiled and continued. “Well, I had some…some naughty thoughts.”

“Please, go on,” prodded her aunt. “Tell me what you imagined.”

“Well, don’t get me wrong, it wasn’t really bad. But after I put the bow on his head and saw how red he was and how much power I had over him…I told him I was going to take his punishment a step further. I watched the look of terror in his face when I told him that he was going to have to strip completely naked in front of me and all his classmates. I imagined a slow, excruciating strip as I took my time in doing the dirty deed myself as he stood there shamefaced and humiliated to the max while at the end I drew down his underpants ever so slowly and lifted his feet out. I looked up at his little pee-pee, then up to his face. It’s hard to explain, Aunt Betty…but the feeling of power to totally humiliate him, and the picture in my mind of him standing there wearing nothing but a pink bow and blushing crimson…I remember getting a tingly feeling all over. And I had dreams about it that night…very pleasant ones, I might add.

A Call For Help From Aunt Betty

And so it went. One can readily see how Betty Richards would have no reservations about asking her niece to participate in Tommy’s humiliation. So after she and Sister Ruth came up with their scheme, Betty called Carlene on her cell phone. “I’m going to be disciplining a thirteen-year-old student of mine this afternoon,” she began coyly. “It will probably involve the removal of some of his clothing—well, eventually, all of his clothing—and I was wondering if you might be interested in standing by in case he decides to make a run for it.” Of course, the sixteen-year-old was quite interested. The teacher had to hold the phone away from her ear during Carlene’s boisterous response, as she pleaded with her aunt to let her be involved from the beginning. “Have patience, my dear child,” answered Miss Richards. “I’ll make sure you are around for the grand finale. In the meantime, I need you as a backup. I’m guessing you’ll have to overpower him with your size. I’m reasonably sure you will get your chance for a little one-on-one discipline before we have him stripped completely naked.”

  • 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 Player — Blondie., Sat May 14 1:06pm
      • 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

          • 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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