[ENF] Katherine's Prom sequel: Winter in the City

[SPLOTCH11]

Katherine rushed to the car, trying to avoid having her legs and panties being seen by anyone. She waited by the door as Sarah got in. When her door was unlocked she leapt in.
"who's car is this?" She asked.
"I borrowed it from one of the neighbors." Sarah said as she pulled out of the parking lot.
"but I'm gonna ask the questions. What the hell have you been doing?!" She said, suddenly yelling. Katherine flinched in shock. She assumed Sarah would be happy to see her.
"First you get fired! I went into your work to suprise you and it turns out you've been fired! Don't you know we have rent due soon?!"
"I.." Katherine started, but Sarah angrily cut her off.
"You're lucky I found a job, or else we'd be on the streets!" Sarah continued. "Next, you don't come home! I was worried sensless! I thought you could've been killed!"
"Sorry..."
"And now I get a call from you in Juvie! Don't you know we're runaways who stole a car! If I hadn't lied and said you were my little sister we could be in jail, or back at your mom's house! Is that what you want?!"
"No, you don't understand! This wasn't my fault!"
"right, right. You flash the mall your crotch, not you're fault. You run around town naked, embarrasing us both, not you're fault. You just keep magically ending up naked, is that what you want me to believe!?"
"No!" Katherine said. She was frightened by this side of Sarah. She had never seen her like this.
"What, do you like it? Do you like having people see you naked?! Risking our livelyhood to run around like a child?" Sarah slammed on the breaks. THe car screeched ot a stop.
"What are you doing?" Katherine was now terrified.
"If you like it so much, why not show off right now?" Sarah said. She grabbed the blazer. Katherine gripped it tightly, but Sarah eventually pulled it off her. Katherine threw her arms over her chest.
"Look, now everyone can see you! Isn't that great!" Sarah raved. She got out and walked around the door. She pulled Katherine's door open. She unbuckled Katherine's seat belt as she helplessly covered herself.
Sarah grabbed her arm. Katherine struggled, frantic and terrified.But she was pulled out, held up by her elbow. They were right downtown in front of a Coffee shop. All activity had stopped. Everyone starred. Katherine pulled, trying to get back in the car. But Sarah was much stronger. She writhed, covering her chest, panties plainly visible.
Sarah turned her around. Katherine was pushed face first against the hood of the car. She couldn't see but felt a hand grab a fistfull of her panties.
"SARAH NO!" but she felt them wisk down to her ankles. She felt the air on her bare cheecks, bent forward. She knew her lips were probably visible, clean shaven.
"You heard the woman at juvie! It's time for your punishment!" Sarah yelled. Katherine was suprised by a blow to her butt. She felt the impact, heard the clap. Why wasn't anyone helping her?! No, they were all just staring, staring at her, naked and bent, fully exposed.
The spanks kept coming. Katherine screamed and whined. It really hurt! Soon shame and humiliation were forgotten. She had been spanked before, but not like this. This went on and on, her ass on fire! She was crying, crying like a baby. Her butt rocked and jiggled, now mostly red. She felt competely ruined.
Finally it stopped. Katherine still bawled. Sarah pulled her up. Katherine wanted to cover herself, but had to rub her butt. It did nothing to soothe her. She was fully exposed, flattened chest, sore and red butt, bare crotch. Everyone starred. No one said anything. It seemed like the only sound was her crying. Sarah opened the door and pushed Katherine in. Katherine stumbled out of her panties, which pulled off her shoes. The door slammed shut before she could get them. Katherine felt a red hot flare of pain as she hit the seat.
Sarah got in and started driving. For minutes she did not speak. Finally she spoke over Katherine's moaning.
"This might seem harsh, but you obviously have a real problem." Sarah said. "You are risking our freedom to flaunt yourself out of some deep seeded peversion. I think the only way to break you of it is to give you what you want."
Katherine just sobbed, wishing she was dead. Each word Sarah said filled her with more dread.
"Thing's are going to change Katherine. It's for your own good"


They reached the hostile. Sarah pulled Katherine, fully nude, was lead in by Sarah pulling her hand. She used the other to cover her chest. Everything else was bare. Luckily they didn't see anyone in the lobby or hall. They entered the room, Sarah practically throwing Katherine in before throwing the door shut with a loud slam.
Katherine walked towards the closet. She had to get her clothes! She opened the closet door but Sarah walked up and slammed it shut.
"No clothes! we're giving you what you want! You want to run around naked then you're going to always be naked!"
"Sarah, no!" Katherine whined. "I don't want to be naked, stop it!"
"You're actions say otherwise. This problem is deep seeded. I read about something like this once. Aversion therapy." Great, Katherine thought. Now her life was an ameatur therapy experiment. She felt so exposed, even though Sarah had seen her naked many times. But now she was naked while Sarah was smartly dressed in a suit. Her chest was finally getting back to normal, but it hardly mattered at this point.
She couldn't face Sarah anymore. Not after the spanking she had received. Not naked. She turned away and laid in the bed. She laid facedown, her butt too sore to lay on. She thought she would never sleep, so many emotions and memories haunting her. But the last few days had been exahusting and she almost instantly passed out.
She awoke in the morning. She felt good, groggy and rested. She went to the bathroom. Maybe it had been a dream. She was naked, but that didn't prove anything. She slept naked on rare occasions. But then she caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror on the wall. Her chest looked normal, no sign of the flatness caused by the girdle. Then she caught a glimpse of her backside. Her butt was bright red. It stood out like a beacon. She saw that and instantly realized it was no dream. The events of the last two days had been real, too real. She had been stripped, arrested, searched, and spnaked. There was no denying it.
She suddenly felt exposed. She was naked! She rushed back into her room and ran to the closet. The door did not open. She pulled the knob in shock. THere was a padlock on her closet!
She looked around the house. There was usually some laundry laying around. To her suprise there was none. Sarah had locked away every article of clothing! Katherine couldn't even find a hand towel in the kitchen.
The bed! She turned to it, hopeful. To her suprise, it was completly bare. pillows, blankets and sheets. Sarah had removed them all, probably this morning while Katherine was still asleep.
Katherine stood, naked in her house. She had no idea what to do. How was she supposed to get through her day naked?
Suddenly the door swung open. Katherine threw her hands over herself as Mandy and Verionica walked in. They were the lesbian couple from down the hall. Katherine never liked them. Sarah spent too much time with them and she was supsious. Also they talked down to Katherine. They loved to spout fenimist ideas, and tended to exclude her from any converstation.
They both stared. Katherine cupped herself with her little hands.
"Hi Kathy!" Veronica said.
"Wow, Sarah really did it." Mandy said. They both stared blatantly. Katherine could feel their eyes on her bare body. She had no privacy, no dignity. Anyone could oogle her and she could do nothing about it.
"why are you here?" Katherine asked in a weak voice, barely over a wavery whisper.
"Well, you see, the Aversion therapy was my idea." Mandy said. "We were with Sarah when she got your call. She told us about your.. nudity... issues, and I suggested this. We just stopped by to see if she actually went through with it."
Katherine felt rage. This was their idea?! They were the cause of her current exposure.
"Why was Sarah with you when I called?" Katherine asked, accusation in her voice.
"Oh, we got Sarah her new job" Veronica chimed in. "She works with us."
Great. So they were running Sarah's life while at the same time ruining hers.
"Wow, I gotta say I wasn't expecting this." Mandy said. "I thought you were a lot more... full figured."
"No, remember, Sarah told us she was stuffing her shirt!" Veronica responded.
"Oh, that's right." Mandy faced Katherine, who was now red as a beat. "Sister, this is another example of your troubles. You must learn to accept your body, whatever flaws it has. This will help you reliaze that even though you're flat, even though you're kind of flabby, you're still a woman and a carrier of the beatuy of the great godess!"
"Look" Katherine was on the verge of either crying or beating this girl up. "Can you just get out of here?"
"Of course. We have work to do anyways. Just remember. This might feel humilating now but it's part of healing you. You'll learn that just because you feel unattractive you don't have to prove yourself by stripping for strangers."
They turned to leave. Katherine watched them, her face red with rage and shame. They both gave her a parting stare. She couldn't tell if it was lustful or mocking. Probably a little of both. She knew how absurd she looked, cupping herself naked in the kitchen. As soon as they left she ran to lock the door. To her suprise the chain was gone. she could see the screw holes where it had been. THat meant that she had no way to lock the door. Anyone could walk in at any time. How far was Sarah going to take this?!
Katherine laid on the blank mattress. She listened for steps, prepared to cover herself if anyone came. What little good that would do. She was jumpy, nothing to take her minds off her delimmas. She rolled on the mattress, switching to her stomach. Her butt still burned madly.
It wasn't long before Katherine realized another problem. She had to use the restroom. Unfortunatly, this hostel had a shared bathroom for every floor. It was down the hall. To get to it she'd have to pass every single door. Anyone could see her!
For hours she held it in. She rolled in bed, leg's clenched together. She paced back and forth. The anxiety she felt only made it worse.
Finally she couldn't wait anymore. She felt like she was about to burst. She hopped from foot to foot biting her lower lip. She had to go! She tip toped to the door. Opening it slightly she stuck her head out. The hallway looked deserted. Never before had it seemed so long. Katherine cupped her chest and put a hand over her crotch. It was now or never. She darted out, running on her tip toes, trying to be as fast and as quiet as she could. She ran past doors on both sides, well aware that any of them could swing open at any time. Breathless she rushed into the bathroom. SHe had made it! No one was there. She rushed into a stall. she barely made it in time.
After probably the longest pee of her life she rose, wiped and flushed. She peaked through the crack by the stall door. Perfect. No one was in the bathroom. She left the stall and went to the door. She intended to open the door slightly, checking to see if anyone was in the hall. But, as she reached for the knob it pulled away, the door swinging open. She stood in shock, hand extended as Two men entered. She vaugly new them, they lived down the hall. They both had towels over their shoulders and toiletry bags. THey were talking but cut off instantly when they saw her. Katherine realized she was so stunned she wasn't covering. She threw her hands over herself, far too late. They had already seen everything.
"Wow. Hi." The taller blonde one said. Katherine didn't respond, expect by turning pinker as the blood rushed to her cheeks.
"...Uh, it's Katherine right? You live in room 6?" The older man with a shaved head said.
"Looks like you forgot your towel." The blonde said, trying to justify her nudity. They both were trying to make eye contact with her, but kept looking down at her barely concealed breast, tan lines and the fingers which cradled her crotch.
"Hey, no worries!" the older man said. "This is a liberal place. I sure don't mind a little openess."
"yeah, me either." the blonde grinned. Katherine couldn't take just standing there being stared at. She pushed past them, running down the hall.
"wow, has someone been spanking her?" She heard one of them said. She had forgotten how red her butt was! She threw both hands over it, her breast now free to shake back and forth.
"Wish it had been me." The other responded, watching the nude, bright red ass clench and jiggle until she darted into her room.

[SPLOTCH11]

Katherine laid around all day. She didn't like to be on the couch or sit on the chairs. THe leather clung to her stickily, reminding her of her nudity. So she laid on a bare matress face down, bare butt to the wind. Eventually she drifted off. She woke up to the door opening. She leapt into sitting postion, pulling her knees to her chest. Sarah entered, in her suit, setting down her purse. Katherine looked how proper and elegant Sarah looked in her suit. Then she looked down. Proper and Elegant didn't really describe a naked girl hugging herself.
"Hi Katherine. I brought you dinner." Sarah said casually.
"Sarah, please!" Katherine instantly began to beg. "I need clothes, this is too much."
"Katherine, I'll hear none of this. You need this. I'm helping you, I won't let you're psychological problems continue. They were a threat to our relationship and happiness."
When had Sarah started talking like this? How did she think she knew what was best for Katherine? Mandy and Veronica. Sarah was speaking in the same pseudo intellectual manner as them. Katherine remembered their smirking faces and hated them all the more.
"At least put the lock back, people can just walk in!" Katherine said.
"Don't worry about that. I checked with everyone on the floor. Nobody said they minded." Great. So everyone knew she was naked at all times.
"You need to relax. I'm going out to dinner with Mandy and Veronica to talk about some things from work. You're lucky, getting to stay home all day while I'm out supporting us." Katherine disagreed. She was a prisoner, even the right to clothing and dignity taken from her. Jail would almost be better!
But she didn't say anything. Sarah wasn't allowing any argument, and Katherine was helpless. She probably had a warrant out for stealing her mother's car, She had no money or clothes. She couldn't leave, She had to stay trapped in this room.
Sarah opened the padlock on the closet with a key from her pocket. Katherine felt excitment for the first time all day. Maybe she had changed her mind! But, instead of pulling out clothing she removed the blankets and sheets and relocked the door. She threw them next to Katherine.
"Make the bed, I've got to go. I'm not sure when I'll be getting back, you might already be asleep." She walked to the door. "I hope you appreciate all I'm doing for you. This won't be easy, but we will get through it." She left, leaving Katherine alone.


Katherine slept restlessly. She thought about her own nudity. She thought about the faces of everyone so far who had seen her naked. She thought about Sarah, out with Mandy and Veronica. She tossed and turned unhappily. Finally she fell asleep.
She awoke to a hand gently prodding her backside. She was still sleeping on her stomach, her butt to sore to lay on. The covers were pulled away, exposing every inch of her.
"Wake up." It was Sarah. "Get off the bed."
Katherine rose, covering herself. This was her lover, she should be happy to be naked in front of her. But she wasn't. She was ashamed. Sarah pulled the blankets and sheets off the bed and put them in the closet, locking it behind her.
"I picked up some food for you, it's in the mini fridge. I'm working all day." Sarah said. Suddenly the door opened. Mandy and Veronica came in. Katherine cringed, once agian being seen naked by the women who were quickly becoming her enemies.
"Hey Kathy!" Mandy said, waving with a giggle.
"Sarah, we have to go, we're going to be late." Veronica said.
"I'm coming." She kissed Katherine on the cheek. Katherine didn't respond, just kept trying to cover herself. The three left, chatting as the walked out. They didn't even close the door, forcing Katherine to run over and shut it before anyone else walked by.
This became the routine. Sarah woke Katherine in the morning and took the blanket and sheets. Then left for work. On her days off she'd go out all Day with Veronica and Mandy. She didn't even sleep at home, just brought Katherine dinner and gave her blankets.
Trips to the bathroom were excruciating. The first time she went out the two neighbors who had caught her the day before were sitting in chairs in the hall in front of their door. Katherine peaked out and saw them, but eventually could no longer hold it and was forced to walk past them. She walked out, little hands over her little A cups. She wasn't sure which would be more embarrassing: to run or to walk. Running would make her humiliation quicker but she knew how much her butt tended to jiggle. She chose to walk. On the tips of her toes she walked by, arms barely covering her most senstive areas.
The two men were talking, but stopped as she appeared. With huge grins they blatantly stared. How could they? Katherine thought. Don't they understand how humiliating this is? She passed directly in front of them. For a second they caught eyes with them, but had to look away from the wicked amusement in their faces. She passed by, throwing her hands now over her butt, fingers spread over the cheecks, not really hiding anything.
After realiving herself she was once more forced to pass them. She stared down at her flattened chest and bare body. When she got back into her room she busrt into tears. How was this her fate?
The day dragged on. Katherine was forced to go to the bathroom four times. Anxiety always made her have to more. Every time they were there. Twice she encountered other people on the way. The people weren't even startled. One woman laughed blatantly at her. Her forth trip by one of them men snapped a photo of her. There was nothing she could do.
Sarah arrived at home, gave Katherine food and the blankets then left without explanation. Katherine, alone and miserable found herself rubbing her body. Her body that shamed her so much. She carrassed her own small breasts, then found herself drifting farther down. She ended up masturbating all night. She was so frustrated and alone, It was all she could do to find release. Afterwards she felt even more shamed, naked in a pool of her own sweat.
This became the routine. Sarah would stop by in the morning to take the blankets, leaving Katherine naked and alone. The next day more people were in the hallway. The two men had invited friends to sit out, waiting for Katherine. She had no choice but to be exposed again and again. As word spread more and more people began spending their free time in the hallway, waiting for a glimpse of the naked girl.
"why does she do it?"
"I don't know, she must enjoy it."
"Well I sure don't mind!"
Then word got around that the door was unlocked. At first only Sarah, Veronica and Mandy would come in. Sarah would bring her meals and lock away the bedding. Mandy and Veronica would stop by to "get a book" or "pick up a shirt.". But they're visits mainly focused around berating and mocking Katherine.
"Why are you covering yourself? It's not cold, and everyone's seen it all anyways" Veronica would say.
"Besides, what do you have to hide? So you're flat chested and a little chubby. No one's judging." Mandy would add.
Then more and more people started entering. THey had similar excuses, pick up something from Sarah, get a cup of sugar. But every time they would watch Katherine. Normally she spent all day laying in bed. With her body bare and nothing else to do she had become a chronic masturbater. It was the only thing that brought her comfort. She would play with herself her hours, having orgasm after orgasm. She was caught by Veronica and Mandy, one hand fondling a nipple, one carrassing her chest. They both stared. Katherine didn't even hear them open the door, she just opened her eyes when she was done and they were standing there. Flustered, breathing heavy she closed her legs, which had been spread wide.
"Wow" Veronica said. It might have been the first time Katherine had seen her speechless. The two women left, forgetting to close the door. On shaky legs Katherine had to waddle over and slam it shut.
How could she have allowed them to see that! She imagined how she looked, legs spread wide, playing with herself! Oh god they saw her come! For some reason that was the worst part. She moaned and held her face. She decided that, with the door not working she would have to not masturbate at all anymore.
And yet, four hours later she could not resist the urge.
It seemed like Sarah was making decent money at work because after a week she bought a small labtop. She'd leave it when she was at work, only increasing Katherine's masturbation habit. She felt so naughty, but that only made her want to more. It was her only emotional release and it seemed that Sarah was never going to spend the night. She needed it.
This routine continued. She never felt comfortabe for a moment. Every second of the day she was fully aware of her nudity. She felt her bare butt when she sat, her bare feet ont the ground, the wind over her nipples. Whenever she looked down she was greeted by her erect nipples off her bare chest.
As Katherine obssevily studied her nude form she grew to hate it more and more. She hated her little tits, her bubble butt. She hated every freckle on her pale body. She hated her small pauch of a stomach. She hated her stubby legs. She hated as her pubic hair grew in. She knew that everyone who saw her noticed as day by day it grew in. It was prickly and itch. Veronica and Mandy walked in one dayand caught her scratching her crotch madly.
"ooh, little Kathy's playing with herself again?" Veronica said with a laugh as Katherine frantically covered herself.
"I think she's a little itchy because her big girl hair is coming in." Mandy said, giggling madly. Katherine cringed, slamming her legs tighter together.
"Oh really?" Veronica said. She approarched Katherine. Katherine, confused, backed up until her bare butt squished against the wall. Veronica walked up and grabbed the wrist of Katherine's hand that was pressed between her thighs. Katherine resisted, but the hand was pulled away. Katherine kept her thighs slammed together, but her pubic stubble still showed.
"Wow" Veronica commented. "Hitting puberty in your early 20s?"
"I used to shave." Katherine said, throwing the hand that was over her chest over her crotch.
"right right" Veronica still held her arm up. "well how do you explain these?" She reached out and cupped Katherine's right breast. Katherine gasped both from shock and the stimulus.
"Maybe this is a sign. Maybe you're finally on your way to becoming a fully developed woman" Veronica said.
"let go of me!" Katherine pulled away. Veronica realesed her breast but kept her grip on Katherine's arm.
"Hey Mandy" Veronica called. "doesn't it look like her butts getting even bigger?" Katherine realized that in her struggles she had revealed her backside. Mandy walked up and inspected closer.
"Wow, you're right!" Mandy exclaimed. "geeze, Kathy's probably got the fattest ass I've ever seen!" Katherine finally freed her arm, covering herself and pressing against the wall.
"Leave me alone!" Katherine wailed.
"Katherine please listen. This is a part of you're healing process. You need to be broken down to be built back up into a fully functional woman. You need to come to grasp with you're body, your many flaws."
Katherine doubted their alturism. She could see the mockery and laughter in their eyes. They were just tormenting her. She knew she had a big butt, why'd they have to point it out?
"Just think about it Kathine" Veronica said as they began to walk away. "Sarah's a special girl, you need to clear out your problems to be worthy of her." Katherine watched as they left. She stood, still covering herself. She was right by the mirror. Almost against her will she stuck out her backside and looked at it in her reflection. It was bigger! Over the last few days it had buldged out a noticeable amount.
She realized that she had been doing nothing but sleep, masturbate and eat for the last four days. No wonder she was packing on weight. She turned herself, looking at her profile in the mirror. Her stomach was also swelling up. Not as noticably as her butt, but the little roll at the bottom of her belly which she had carried since adolesence was bigger then it had ever been.
Katherine flushed. She was at her most out of shape at the same time everyone was seeing her naked! This only increased her shame. She was a chubby little naked baby! She despaired, covering her face in shame.



The day did not get better. She went online. She checked her email out of habit. No one mailed her, she had left everyone she knew behind. But, today there was one in her inbox. To her surprise it was from Britney. Britney, the blonde bimbo who had gotten her into this mess. Who took her underwear at work. Who got her fired. She took pictures of her in the bath, then sent her off to school with her demented little sister. All of this could be traced back to Britney!

She remembered that all the employees emails had been on a list in the office. But why was Britney contacting her now? The tag of the email simply said "guess who's famous?" Katherine sat looking at the computer. She knew she was going to check the email. What else could she do? But for some reason she didn't want to. She had a terrible feeling, something about the title, and her memories of Britney. There was no way that bully would have anything positive to share.

Finally, almost against her will she clicked on the email. There was no message, just a link. After even more hesitation she clicked the link. She wast taken to a blog. Katherine's eyes went wide as she was greeted by a photo of herself, naked in the bathtub with the words "Tiny Tits Jumbo Ass" above it.

The blog was of her! Katherine almost screamed. She threw both hands over her mouth. She had never seen a naked photo of herself. The picture had been taken by surprise, she hadn't yet reacted in it. She sat both hands at her side, legs spread. Her small breasts curved upwards, nipples poking above the clear water. She was looking up, eyes wide. Her bottom lip was dropping, cheecks flushed red. Water dripped down her hair and bare shoulders. The overhead angle made her head look larger and her body smaller, making her look younger then ever. Between her legs under the water you could clearly see her vagina, lips slightly spread, completely bare.

Katherine stared at the picture. She didn't want to look at it, but was to horrified to look away. How many people had seen this? She scrolled down. There was two tabs. One said "305 comments". The other listed the view count. Over 100,000 people had seen this! Katherine almost fainted. That was more then she could imagine, her mind couldn't register. She sat naked, staring at a photo of herself naked. She had no dignity, nothing but humiliation burning inside of her.

Eventually she scrolled down. She had to see the rest, no matter how much she resisted. The next photo was the first Britney had taken. It was her from behind, wearing panties and an undershirt. She was bending over, her large backside stretching the panties to the max. She was looking past her shoulder, again with the same stupid, surprised look on her face. This was the photo that Katherine had surrendered her panties to ensure it would never end up online. Due to that she had lost her job, eventually all her clothes and now sat naked. All that sacrifice and Britney had still posted the picture!

Below was a close up of between Katherine's thighs from the same photo. Her panties were tugged between the lips of her vagina, a blatant camel toe visible. Katherine stared at the photo. She could not believe she was staring at her own crotch showing through her panties. This was online for anyone to see!

She kept scrolling down. The next was a shot of her on the small santa's knee, in her stupid elf outfit. He had just pulled her off balance, her legs were wide, providing a practically gynecological view of her crotch. She was in mid scream in the photo. She was beginning to hate how stupid and helpless her face looked in every photo. The same look of shock, with those wide eyes and blotchy red cheeks.

Next was her being held by a security guard face against a wall. This was after her skirt had been ripped off in the revolving door, so her butt was hanging out. In the photo you could see people gathered, other people taking photos. Everyone was laughing and grinning. Katherine had never seen her butt from this angle. It was so big! She stared at it in shock. Pear shaped with dimples, the tan lines from her panties, all visible. It trailed off into her full thighs, then her dainty calves and small feet, still in those stupid elf shoes.

Katherine continued to scroll through the pictures. She would look down, stare at herself, then compare it to the photos. She felt like she was about to burst. Then, almost without realizing it her hand was between her legs. What was she doing? She couldn't explain. She was just so humiliated, so exposed, and so horny all at once. She began to rub, making circles around her clit.

The next photo was of her holding a towel to her breasts. It d****d over her crotch but generous amounts of her pale hips showed to each side. Katherine began rubbing her finger up and down, going from her clit to the entrance of her vagina.

She scrolled down farther. The next photo was one she had been dreading. It was her in Abby's room wearing panties and the girdle bra. She didn't remember Abby taking this one, but wasn't suprised it exisited. She hadn't seen herself from an outside angle like this. As she feared the bra completely smashed down her chest. She looked totally flat! Adding to this the panties pushed up her stomach, her small bulge protruding twice as far as her squished chest. She looked like a little girl, there was no denying it.

Katherine was becoming more horrified and more aroused by the second. She put one foot on the desk. spreading her legs wide. She slid two fingers into herself, letting out a deep moan. This was insane, she was masturbating to her own humiliations! But Katherine was lost in the moment. Biting her lip she scrolled down.

THe next was a shot of her in the Gym of Abby's school. She was running, mid step. Her pants had slid off, her panties lost long before. Her panties were being thrown off her left foot which was raised behind her. Mid step her butt was in mid jiggle, left cheek clenched, right with a ripple visible in her fatty mound. The one below was her looking down, wearing only a white top and sneakers, staring at her own vagina in shock. In the mega pixel detail you could see every detail of her hairless mound.. Then one of her pulling her shirt down while near a hundred pre teens pointed and laughed.

The next post was a video. Katherine was nearing climax. Her hand was shaking uncontrollably as she moved the mouse to hit play, her moans barely suppressible. The video was from the bus. It was from behind. It started with her already in her "bra". Besides that, nothing else. Her The low angle of the shot made her butt look huge. She wasn't even covering. Katherine saw the dozens of faces looking at her exposed crotch. She looked down at her crotch now. She had two fingers buried to the knuckle in it, her juices soaking the speckling of hair that surrounded it.

"oh no, no, not my tits." Katherine said, not even meaning to. But, in the video Abby's hand shot up, grabbing the girdle and ripping it away. Katherine saw herself look down in horror, hand still limp at her sides. She saw her chest, smashed flat. She hadn't seen what it had looked like from another angle. She was horrified. She looked like a little girl! Her boobs completely flat, even her nipples completely squished. She watched As Abby moved the camera to get a profile shot, showing how totally flat she was. Also this angle showed Katherine's bare crotch, clean shaven and fully visible.

Katherine continued to thrust her fingers in and out as she watched the video. She saw the faces of everyone on the bus laughing at her naked body. Katherine threw her head back and moaned. That's when she noticed Sarah, Mandy and Veronica standing behind her.



"AAAHHH!" Katherine screamed loudly. She looked from the three staring girls to her own body. Her legs were spread wide, both feet on the desk. Her fingers were still in her naked crotch and every inch of her was covered in sweat.

Katherine threw her free hand over her chest and pulled her legs together.

"So Katherine" Veronica said behind her. Katherine refused to look. "Sarah tells us you claim that you do not sexually enjoy being exposed in public?" Her voice poured sarcasm.

"Don't stop on our account!" Mandy said with a laugh. Katherine couldn't believe it. Not only had she been caught masturbating, she had been caught masturbating to a nude video of herself!

"and to think: I was considering ending your aversion therapy" Sarah said.
"but it's obvious you still have a perverse obsession with being exposed." Katherine couldn't look up. They were right, of course. Though she hated her body, nothing had been as arousing as seeing these photos, nothing in her whole life had been this big of a turn on. She couldn't believe she had been caught masturbating, but at the same time desperately wanted to finish. She looked down: Her nipples were sticking out like arrows, her small breasts shiny with sweat. Her hand was wedged between her thighs. She realized that in her shock she had not removed her fingers, they were still in her. With reluctance she pulled them out. They were sticky and shiny with fluids. This made her shame grow even greater.

But still she wished they would leave so she could finish herself off. But they didn't. The girls leaned over her bare shoulders, ignoring her and looking at the website. They all started laughing.

"This is amazing! Look at her, naked in the tub like a little girl!" Veronica laughed.

"I like the one, her dressed like an elf with her ghetto booty hanging out!" Mandy giggled.

"My, she looks like quite the convincing little girl in this." Sarah said. Katherine couldn't believe it! Her lover (though not lately) was joining it, making fun of her right in front of her. She was forced to sit there, naked as the day she was born while they went through every humiliating photo. They commented on her imperfections, laughed wickedly at her humiliations.

"I'm going to show these to everyone!" Mandy said excitedly.

"Please don't!!" Katherine suddenly pleaded. The three looked at her like they had forgotten she was in the room.

"Katherine, go take a shower." Sarah said, looking at her hand that was on her crotch. Katherine looked. It still shined with her own fluids. Abashed, Katherine rushed out the room. She had to jog naked, bare butt flowing to the shower. An old man passed her, first looking startled then throwing her a wink. Disgusted she ran by, face bright red. In the shower she finally got to bring herself to orgasm. She finished and leaned on the wall, letting the water pour over her.

The days kept dragging by. She put on another five pounds the next week. Now her thighs rubbed together when she walked. She was annoyed by the chaffing it caused. She also knew everyone could see it. Her belly now hung out farther then her chest. Her butt now hung low, rather then it's normal perky state. She felt horrible, watching her nude body fatten up day by day. Even worse, every single person got to see her bare body get fatter, and most weren't afraid to comment on it.

"Wow, packing on the pounds Kathy!" laughed the old man down the hall.

"Man, I like a girl with a little meat on her, but that little honey's getting plain pudgy!" the man two doors down whispered to his friend as Katherine walked by.

"ooh, look at her butt jiggle! Girl's got an ass like pudding!" his friend responded as they both laughed. Katherine, tears in her eyes ran back to her room.

The worst came from Jennifer, Veronica and Sarah. They would come into her room just to berate her.
"Jesus Kathy" Veronica laughed the first time she saw Katherine's heavier state. "You've got no self control, do you? Running around naked and you still won't even bother to keep in shape!
She walked around Katherine in a circle. Katherine simply held her head down and covered her crotch and nipples. Whenever the pair would come to insult her she stood in that pose and waited for them to leave. Vanessa broke her silence by forcefully gripping her stomach paunch and causing her to whine loudly.
"Jenn, looks at these roles!" She laughed, tugging on Katherine's embarrassing pudge. Katherine pulled away, turning her body to the wall. Jennifer laughed and ran up to cup her exposed butt.
"Look at this!" She pulleed up on the skin of Katherine's backside, then let if fall back in place. The pair laughed as it warbled and shook before settling. Katherine stood, shaking in place. Her face was flushed as she nervously twiddled with her now thick mound of pubic hair. A strange nervous tick she had developed from always being naked and having to hold a hand over her crotch. Katherine had shaved her crotch since she'd started getting pubic hair:: her thick mound of dark black hair was another thing that everyone could see and shamed her. She prefered being completly bare to having everyone see her natural, thick mound of hair.
This poking and prodding she was receiving was nothing new. These two found time almost every day to feel her up while they verbally harrassed her. They poked at her like a slab of meat and all she could do about it was cover what everyone had already seen.
Sarah, her suppoused girlfriend was no better. She harrassed Katherine to the same degree.
"God, do you have any self respect?" She asked Katherine. "You're naked in front of everyone and you just keep putting on weight? You know how undignified you look, waddling around like this?"
"Please Sarah, just give me clothes! I'll be good i swear!" Katherine pleaded for the hundredth time.
"I can't. Not until I know you're fully over your obbession with exshibitionism." Sarah responded. "And, the only way to do that is to keep up this aversion therapy until you accept your nudity as a private and natural thing." Katherine knew this would be the response. It always was. Then Sarah would leave, spend the night down the hall with Jennifer and Vanessa. Sarah didn't even bother to hide it. She treated Katherine like a burden and a pest, not her partner. This lowered Katherine's self esteem even more.



The days kept dragging by. She put on another five pounds the next week. Now her thighs rubbed together when she walked. She was annoyed by the chaffing it caused. She also knew everyone could see it. Her belly now hung out farther then her chest. Her butt now hung low, rather then it's normal perky state. She felt horrible, watching her nude body fatten up day by day. Even worse, every single person got to see her bare body get fatter, and most weren't afraid to comment on it.

"Wow, packing on the pounds Kathy!" laughed the old man down the hall.

"Man, I like a girl with a little meat on her, but that little honey's getting plain pudgy!" the man two doors down whispered to his friend as Katherine walked by.

"ooh, look at her butt jiggle! Girl's got an ass like pudding!" his friend responded as they both laughed. Katherine, tears in her eyes ran back to her room.

The worst came from Jennifer, Veronica and Sarah. They would come into her room just to berate her.

"Jesus Kathy" Veronica laughed the first time she saw Katherine's heavier state. "You've got no self control, do you? Running around naked and you still won't even bother to keep in shape!

She walked around Katherine in a circle. Katherine simply held her head down and covered her crotch and nipples. Whenever the pair would come to insult her she stood in that pose and waited for them to leave. Vanessa broke her silence by forcefully gripping her stomach paunch and causing her to whine loudly.


"Jenn, looks at these roles!" She laughed, tugging on Katherine's embarrassing bulge. Katherine pulled away, turning her body to the wall. Jennifer laughed and ran up to cup her exposed butt.

"Look at this!" She pulled up on the skin of Katherine's backside, then let if fall back in place. The pair laughed as it warbled and shook before settling. Katherine stood, shaking in place. Her face was flushed as she nervously twiddled with her now thick mound of pubic hair. A strange nervous tick she had developed from always being naked and having to hold a hand over her crotch. Katherine had shaved her crotch since she'd started getting pubic hair:: her thick mound of dark black hair was another thing that everyone could see and shamed her. She preferred being completely bare to having everyone see her natural, thick mound of hair.

This poking and prodding she was receiving was nothing new. These two found time almost every day to feel her up while they verbally harassed her. They poked at her like a slab of meat and all she could do about it was cover what everyone had already seen.

Sarah, her supposed girlfriend was no better. She harassed Katherine to the same degree.

"God, do you have any self respect?" She asked Katherine. "You're naked in front of everyone and you just keep putting on weight? You know how undignified you look, waddling around like this?"

"Please Sarah, just give me clothes! I'll be good i swear!" Katherine pleaded for the hundredth time.

"I can't. Not until I know you're fully over your obsession with exhibitionism." Sarah responded. "And, the only way to do that is to keep up this aversion therapy until you accept your nudity as a private and natural thing." Katherine knew this would be the response. It always was. Then Sarah would leave, spend the night down the hall with Jennifer and Vanessa. Sarah didn't even bother to hide it. She treated Katherine like a burden and a pest, not her partner. This lowered Katherine's self esteem even more.


Even worse, the hostel started a chore list. Katherine had a suspicion it was to get her out of her room more often. Sarah declared that because she worked, Katherine had to do the chores. So, almost every day she was forced to do tasks around the building while fully nude. On her naked elbows and knees, bare butt bent over, small breasts hanging down she scrubbed the tiles of the bathroom while it was in use. People would walk in and out, laughing at the naked girl wearing rubber gloves, speckled with soapy water. Katherine could do nothing to cover herself while completely these chores. All she could do was try to finish as quickly as possible while everyone could gawk at her spread over ass to their own amusement.

The next week she had to water the plants in the lobby. The house manager gave her a watering bucket and brought her down the stairs. Katherine hadn't been on the ground floor naked yet. She was lead down the stairs with great reluctance, holding the large watering can in front of herself. The lobby was deserted, thankfully for Katherine. Besides the house manager who sat behind the front desk burning holes in her bare ass with his eyes no one was around. She stepped into the room on the soles of her bare feet. She almost screamed when she saw that the whole front of the building was floor to ceiling windows facing out to the busy street!

She stood, covering her crotch with the heavy watering bucket. It took both her hands to hold it but it was too short to cover her chest and her crotch. She had been faced with this before and tended to cover her lower half, even though she was equally ashamed of her small breasts.

Katherine stood in the corner of the room, partially concealed by shadow. Outside, dozens of people of every age and gender walked by. She stared out at them, evening their clothing. No one seemed to know how lucky they were to get to hide their shame. Then again Katherine knew none of them had been forced to spend so long naked against their will. When she left the safety of the shadows she would be visible to all. Anyone who happened to glance in would see her, fully naked. She nervously chewed on her lip, rubbing her toes together. She darted a glance at the house manager. He seemed indifferent, expect for an excited, wicked smile on his lips. Katherine knew by his face she had no say in the matter.

So she stepped forward. She tried to put a forearm over her chest, but it caused her to loose her grip on the water jug and splash cold liquid down her front. She gasped at the shock. Looking down she saw her nipples jet out like beacons.

Now shivering slightly she began to water the plants. She tried to hurry but it seemed the house manager had other plans.

"Those orchids need more water." He said slyly. "You can't drown them either: you've got to pour slowly for about a minute." Grimacing she returned to the flowers she had just watered and started again. While she watered she had no way of hiding herself. She stood bare to the world. She could see people out the window start to notice her. After all how would they not? she was bare naked in a public place preforming mindless chores. Of course she stood out. People started to hover outside, pointing in at her as she was forced to lean over potted plants fully nude.

This was the most public place Katherine had been naked since the spanking Sarah had given her on the street. Once again she felt that terrible tingle in her stomach of pure humiliation as the nightmare went on and on. She tried to look at the flowers and ignore the people. She tried not to look down and see her upward curving nipples, round stomach and dark tangle of pubic hair. But, she kept catching glimpses of both. She saw a young, laughing teenage boy with his camera phone pressed to the window. Suddenly everyone seemed to catch the same idea. She saw bright flashes as photos were being snapped, her nude figure permanently documented. And, like a helpless child there was nothing she could do.

She saw someone enter. She glanced up to see a business man, suit and tie, with his fur coat clad wife at his arm. The house manager came up from around the counter to speak to them.

"Yes? Do you need a room?" He asked.

"No, that's not it." the man replied. "I was merely wondering about the girl."

"The girl?" The house manager asked innocently.

"Yes, the naked little hussy watering your plants!" The man's wife replied, dismissively flicking a hand in Katherine's direction.

"Ah, Katherine? Yes? What about her?" The house manager asked.

"Well, ah..." The business man nervously stammered, trying hard not to stare at Katherine. "You see... we live on this street. And, as concerned property owners we were wondering why she's not wearing clothing?"

"Oh, that." the house manager said with a laugh. "Well, here's a little known fact: In this county, nudity in a private building is fully legal, as long as it's not for sexual enjoyment." Katherine was surprised. Could that possibly be true? She'd half been expecting the police to show up again.

"Well sure, but you can see her... bits from the window" The woman said with disgust.

"That may be, but it's all perfectly legal. As I understand it this is part of a therapy she's going through." He replied.

"Really? A therapy?" The man replied, intrigued.

"Yes. As I understand it she's an uncontrollable exhibitionist. She constantly exposes herself in public. Her current nudity is to encourage her to realize that public nudity can be a humiliating disturbance for the masses. Or something like that." He ended with a chuckle and a shrug. Katherine wanted to correct him, to say that she had never been deliberately naked in public, but she bit her tongue and hung her head.

"Really? Well, that changes everything." The man said. His wife seemed unconvinced.

"I don't know... I feel we should call the police" She said, tugging her husbands sleeve. "I don't like seeing chubby, naked little girls in public, it's inappropriate." Katherine grimaced, looking down at her belly in shame.

"Well, it's not like she's a stirpper or anything." her husband defended. He for one was looking forward to seeing this on his way to work whenever he could. "She's just a naked girl. It's much more innocent. After all, she's not an item of lust, she's just a naughty child being taught a lesson."

"I suppose you're right." His wife agreed. "I almost wish we could do the same with our daughter. Imagine young Jessica forced to do her chores naked! That would put some respect into her."

"I think not!" The husband said, disgusted at the idea of this being done to his own daughter, even while he secretly reveled in seeing it happen to Katherine. The two continued to bicker as they walked out the door. The house manager threw Katherine a wink and went back behind the counter. Katherine, feeling like a exposed, out of shape ball of shame chocked back tears and continued to water the plants, all the while being photographed and filmed by excited men on the street.

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Katherine went back to her room on the verge of tears. The house manager had kept finding chores, keeping Katherine exposed in that lobby for hours. She felt good to be in her room, even if she was still naked. She opened Sarah's computer. Sarah had set her background to that terrible photo of Katherine, naked on the public bus. The one that made it look like her chest wasn't even developed in the slightest. So, Katherine had to see that whenever she used the internet. She wondered once more how Sarah had grown so cold and mean spirited. Then, she logged on to the internet. She had nothing to look at, it was just the only distraction from her nudity. But, inevitably she found herself at the same website she always ended up at. The blog Britney had made of humiliating photos of her. She couldn't help but look at it, even though it was torture. She was reading the comments. There were hundreds, from the the millions who had visited. She had been reading through them for days out of some masochistic urge. She read all the horrible things written about her.
Wow! These can't be legal! That girl's gotta be like 10!
I think it's Photoshop. No way could a girl be shaped like that and have such tiny boobs!
Howard Stern has a Smallest Tit's contest. Someone should enter this girl!
Man, Look how huge her ass is!
Check those tan lines! have to wear sunglasses to look at this girl's cootch!
Hey, I'd still do her. All you need is a mouthful!
I don't think she even has that!
Check out that hairless pussy!


Katherine noticed another from this "Anton_77" character. He was some guy who claimed to have a magazine. Probably just another pervert trying to find out where she lived. He claimed that the magazine was focused on girl's with figures like Katherine's and wanted to pay her to be a model. Katherine was, of course, skeptical. She had no way of knowing what this guy was about. She doubted there was any magazine oriented around naked, chubby, small breasted girls who were always mistaken for little girls. No magazine she wanted to have anything to do with.

This time Anton_77 had posted a link to his website. Out of boredom and a desperate desire to stop reading depraved insults about her form Katherine clicked on it. She was surprised to find that yes, the model shown did look somewhat like her. Short, pale with some lady like curves but not overly endowed. The photo was tasteful, her nude on a bed with a sheet over herself. Katherine had been worried it would be some sort of fetish around girls in school girl dresses or diapers, both of which she had been forced to wear and never intended to again.

She went on to find the magazine's mission statement. "This magazine to a celebration of the natural beauty of womanhood often ignored in photography. A celebration of real women with real figures. Not Photoshopped or physically altered to fit some idea of perfection but an acceptance of the natural perfection of the female form." Katherine was surprised and strangely, a little moved. She looked at the mirror across the room. She did not look perfect. While sitting her rolls of fat showed even more dramatically, and her butt went over the edges of the chair. But, for the first time she could remember Katherine saw her nude body as an object of beauty, if only for a fleeting second before her insecurities kicked back in.

Maybe this was worth a shot. Katherine knew that is she did nothing she'd probably live like this forever. A naked pet, practically a slave. Being ogled by everyone in this building, no one helping her while her supposed lover spend every night with other women. But, if this modeling gig payed decently she'd have the means to regain her freedom. It was worth a shot.

So, she emailed a response. After looking in the mirror she decided she'd need some time to work off all this weight she'd put on. Anton said he understood, that the offer was open whenever she wanted to take him up on it.

Katherine began exercising daily. This was, of course, a new attraction for the people who lived on her floor. After the first time someone walked into her room and caught Katherine doing jumping jacks the visits became more and more frequent. Someone walked in while she was doing situps, getting a full view between her legs. Jennifer and Vanessa walked in while she was jumping rope, getting a shot of her whole body mid jiggle. A man caught her doing pushups, allowing her to be filmed for a full minute before she looked up and noticed his camera catching her bare nipples scraping on the floor. Every time she was caught Katherine would instantly stop, cover herself vainly while her face turned red.

Then, something began to happen. Katherine began to loose weight. Within a week she was back to her normal state. And, slowly she stopped caring when people walked in. What was the difference anyway? Everyone in the whole building had seen her naked in every imaginable position. So what if she was doing squats when they walked in. Let THEM be embarrassed. She'd just ignore them.

And her knew confidence did make people nervous. When she didn't blush and shriek and cover herself it was less thrilling to walk in on her. Her ignoring them felt creepy and took away the humor. Sure, everyone was impressed by her improved figure, but slowly the visits to her room dwindled off. When Katherine walked down the hall to the communal bathroom she didn't cover herself. She strut, arms at her sides now.

After another week she had lost even more weight. She looked in the mirror. She still was very womanly, but firmed up quite a bit. Her stomach was flat. Her butt was still a great deal on the large side, but it didn't sag downwards anymore, and the unpleasant lumpy shape and restored to a perfect heart shape. Katherine was ready.

But, still a great deal nervous. She'd never modeled, much less for a sexual magazine. And, no matter how much this Anton had convinced her of his sincerity over emails, she still had not met him in person. She'd explained as much as she could over emails. She told him to bring her clothes and to come when Sarah was at work.

All day she waited impatiently, walking on bare feet back and forth across her small apartment. Finally there came a knock on the door. It'd been so long since anyone had knocked it startled her.

"Hello?" the male voice came from through the door.

"Hey!" Katherine yelled. "C...could you slide the clothes in then shut the door please?" Katherine stammered. Anton knew she was naked, but she was scared to let him see it yet. She was terrified he would laugh, call her tiny tits or lard ass. She saw a plastic bag slid in, then the door quickly close again. She practically ran over. Clothes! the first clothes she had worn in well over a month! She quickly threw on the sweat pants and over sized tee shirt. No underwear, but at least they weren't falling off her.

Another small knock sounded at the door.

"Oh, yes, come in" Katherine said, now clothed. The door slid open. A tall, skinny man, about twenty five entered. He had glasses and sort of a goth look to him. Strangely he was exactly what Katherine had expected.

"Katherine, right?" He asked, shaking her hand. "Is there anything else? Or are you ready to come to the studio?

"Sure, let's go quickly, before anyone sees us?" Anton looked at her with confusion.

"Oh, I told you about my psycho roommate. You know, the one who won't let me where clothes? Well, I don't want anyone letting her know that I'm leaving the house." The answer seemed good enough for Anton. He peaked out the door frame, then motioned for her to follow. They slipped down the hall and stairs. The House Manager was busy reading a magazine and didn't notice them leave the lobby.

Outside they got into Anton's car. Katherine was as excited as a school girl. She hadn't been out of the house in so long! the world felt so big and exciting. She stared excitedly out the window the whole drive.

They parked in an alley. Taking a service elevator to the top floor they emerged into a wide studio, which took up the entire floor. Scattered everywhere was photo equipment, backdrops, sets and lights. Katherine struggled to take it all in as she passed from one set to another. Anton watched happily as she scurried around the studio in amazement.

"Right now I pretty much run the whole magazine." He explained. "I have a few friends who help out, but circulation is really low, pretty much independent. I'm hoping you'll help me change that."

"Me?" Katherine asked, a bit shocked. "How can I help?"

"I want you to be the face of "Modern Goddess". I knew from the moment that I saw your photos on that blog that you were exactly what I wanted to show people." Katherine blushed. And, for the first time in many months, not from shame, but from flattery.

"Oh, I don't know about all that..."

"No need to be coy Katherine. I don't want to pry but it's obvious people have convinced you of some pretty unflattering things. Well I just want to let you know known of them are true. You have all the beauty it takes to be a model, a great one. And I want to help you achieve that." He gestured at a fake brick wall. "We'll use this backdrop. I got the idea from you're public photos: It'll look like it's on the street. You'll get 500 down payment, then a chunk of all the profits of the magazine. That room's fully stocked with makeup and clothing. Put on whatever you like, take you're time. When you're ready we'll get started.

Katherine spent well over an hour trying on different outfits while Anton waited patiently outside. She was so excited to get to be a woman, wearing makeup and dresses, trying to find the right outfit. It felt like she hadn't done so in a lifetime. Finally she decided on a red pleated skirt and a black top. She wore a large amount of makeup and combed her hair straight. A bit nervously she walked out and stood before him.

"Great! You look perfect!" He said excitedly, leading her to the set. "Normally i have a girl help out with makeup and clothes, but I figured that, with your history you'd want this to be private."

"Thank you." Katherine said, standing awkwardly before the camera Anton had. "...Well? What do I do?"

"Just pose, whatever feels natural. I'll set the lights to you."

So the first photo session began. Katherine slowly began to open up. At first she just stood. Then she began trying different things. She tried different thing's she'd seen from magazines, just trying to act like a model. Blowing kisses, knocking her knees together while looking at the camera over her shoulder. She opened up more and more, feeling sexy for one of the first times in her life.

"Alright, just a few more." Anton said, checking his watch. "We gotta get you back soon." Katherine took a deep breath. She'd been wanting to do something the whole time, trying to build herself up to it. It was now or never. She turned away from the camera. Facing the wall she grabbed the hem of her shirt. Slowly, with reluctance and for effect she pulled it up, over her stomach, then bare chest, then over her shoulder. She turned back, pulling down her lower lip with one finger, shirt in one hand. Anton took a dozen photos.

"Wow, that was really great there at the end!" He said excitedly as Katherine put her shirt back on.

"Well, I looked at the magazine online, I know your models normally show more skin."

"That's true. But, I'm using you for the cover this month. The cover has to be PG-13 to get on shelves. So, that last shot will be perfect. You can't see anything but you know what's there, if you follow."

Katherine switched back to the sweats and tee that Anton had given her. He paid her the five hundred he'd promised, then drove her home. Katherine returned to her room and stripped. She hid the money and the clothes in a box under the bed. When Sarah arrived from work Katherine was there, naked on the couch as though nothing had happened.

Sarah noticed though, that Katherine was in a very good mood. She'd begun to worry since Katherine started loosing all her weight. Now, seeing her acting perky and completely natural while fully naked made her very worried indeed. Sarah loved what she had going. She had Katherine under her complete control. Deprived of clothing, Katherine was forced to do whatever Sarah wanted. But, as her confidence grew Sarah's control felt like it was starting to slip. She knew she had to keep Katherine down somehow.

"Kathy, the house manager told me that you can no longer walk naked down the halls." Sarah lied. "So I'm afraid the bathroom's off limits."

"What? How will I go then?" Katherine asked.

Sarah grinned, and reached into a grocery bag. She pulled out a package of adult diapers.

"With these!" She said wickedly. Katherine looked at the diapers in disgust.

"No, I don't think so." She said calmly.

"What? What did you say?!" Sarah yelled.

"I said no. You're being absurd. Either give me back my clothes or let me go to the bathroom. I won't wear those."

Sarah grabbed Katherine by the arm and pulled her up.

"You don't get to say no!" She yelled, dragging Katherine to the table. Katherine didn't resist at all as she was bent over the table, breasts on cold wood, bare ass fully exposed. Sarah raised her hand back and spanked Katherine as hard as she could. She waited for Katherine to begin yelling and crying, begging her to stop. Instead Katherine didn't do anything. Her expression didn't even change. Sarah, confused, spanked her again. And again. She started slapping at full force as fast as she could. Katherine felt the fire on her skin, but bit her lip and didn't make a sound. Eventually Sarah got tired and released her. Katherine's ass was bright red with welts, but she looked completely calm. Sarah stared at her in shock.

"Alright, fine!" She yelled. "You don't have to wear the diapers! But, you're still going to be naked! Naked as a baby all the time!"

"Fine." Katherine said, laying on her stomach on the bed. "Whatever you say."

Sarah glared at Katherine, breathing heavy. Finally, in annoyance and confusion she stormed out again.

Katherine stared at the wall. She wasn't going to put up with this any more. She had decided then and there. Sarah had gone nuts and was being abusive. Katherine began to make her plans....

[SPLOTCH11]

Anton stopped by a week later to give Katherine the rest of her money and a copy of the magazine. True to his word he had made the picture of her bare back, looking of her shoulder with her shirt in hand the cover. Katherine stared at it in amazement. She was covergirl!

"Sorry if the money's not so much." He said. "But, I have to pay out the interior models too."

"I want to do a full shoot." Katherine said.

"Really? If you think you're ready..."

"Of course. I just gotta ask you for something... something kind of embarrassing..."

"Sure. what?"

"...I need you to get me a razor. I haven't shaved in a while, it's kind of a jungle down there!" She giggled nervously and turned bright red.

"Of course. I'll stop by the store on the way to the studio."

The next shoot They did of Katherine on a love seat in front of the window. This time she wore daisy duke shorts, a tank top, a leather jacket and combat boots. She decided to tone down the make up a bit and spike her hair. When she showed her outfit to Anton he whistled excitedly, causing her to giggle shyly.

He took hundreds of pictures. First of her in the full outfit. Then she removed the jacket and posed some more. Next he documented Katherine as she slid the skirt to her ankles, reaveling her red boy short style panties. Katherine felt exhilirated and terrifed all at once. At first, standing in front of a camera in panties and a tank top was too much. Her face turned bright red and she nervously pulled at her shirt. But, slowly the thrill took over. She started getting excited, sticking out her butt and arching her back.

Next the top came off. At this point Katherine had momentum, there was no turning back. She pulled it off and crossed her arms over her chest. After a few photos she closed her eyes and spread her arms wide. She heard the clicking of the camera and knew that her bare boobs were being photographed! Yet, while her cheeks were still a bit pink, she didn't feel shame at all. She was going to flaunt her body, she didn't care anymore. Next she slid her panties to the floor. She threw both her hands between her crotch. Not out of embarrassment but to pose, doing her best bettty page "O" mouth and wide eyes. She kicked them off, standing naked with only combat boots on. No protection. Pure freedom.

As she got dressed Anton rambled on excitedly.

"That was the best shoot I've ever done! I knew you were the perfect girl! You look amazing, you're poses were perfect, the outfit and attitude was great!" Katherine beamed at his appraisal. An older man who took naked photos of women for a living thought she was perfect? She felt her spirits rise for the first time in months.

He drove her back home. She stripped, hid her clothes and money and waited for Sarah to come berate her. But, Sarah didn't affect her anymore. She had regained her confidence. She had more then she ever had, and she wasn't going to let anyone tear her down again.

And so it went. Naked at home, then naked posing at work. a byproduct of her nudist life style was she had a completely even tan. She continued to exercise. Her stomach was now tight, slight outlines of muscles showing. For her next shoot she died her hair black and cut it short. Sarah asked about that and her shaved crotch. Katherine just shrugged.

"One of the girls down the hall did it for me." She said apathetically.

"Girls? Which girls? I don't want you hanging out with strange girls when you're naked!"

"Well, maybe if you spent more time here instead of at Jessica and Veronica's I wouldn't want to!" Sarah stood in shock. Katherine was talking back now! Shutting her down! Angrily she stormed out of the room. Katherine chuckled to herself and decided to do some situps.

Finally Katherine was ready. She had four thousand dollars from work. She was leaving. But, not before she got her revenge!

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I reply love your story. It's hit a great plot and plenty of enf action. My one problem, and this actually made me stop reading before I got to the end, was that everyone was so I realistically rude! I mean seriously! A whole crowd of people and not one would offer her a jacket to cover herself with? It is winter after all. I understand it's just a story and it doesn't have to be realistic, but that just bothered me beyond belief.