I am an ENF woman looking for...

[darkwarriorkane]

Donna just dropped into the snow waiting for the added humiliation of going to jail as a streaker when she felt her suit laid on her back.

"Figured you'd need some clothes, sorry I didn't get her sooner." Eric said as he smashed the camera and put the picture in his pocket. Donna quickly stepped into her jumper and pulled the zipper shut, her panties it would seem had been swipped by Kelso.

"Thanks Eric." Donna said as she hugged him tight.

Eric walked Donna home and went to his room where he found Hyde Kelso and Fez sitting on his bed. "So did it work man? Hyde said.
"Oh yeah she won't talk so long as no one else does, I explained it was a prank that got way out of hand." Eric said.

"And the picture?" Fez said
"Sorry man, she burned it when she got home. Besides you felt her up, that was never part of the deal. I said I could get her to streak you said you'd get a picture. What the hell man?" Eric said.

"Well how about we pay you the 75 bucks anyway. Even?" Hyde said as he, Fez, and Kelso handed Eric a fifty a twenty and a five.
"How could I stay mad at you guys?" Eric said as he pocketed the money.

"Alright well we gotta go man seeya" Hyde said as he, Fez, and Kelso went back out the window.

Eric laid back on his bed with his naked picture of Donna in one hand and his money in the other.

"This was a pretty good day." He said to himself.


AND THAT'S THE STORY I REALLY HOPE YOU ENJOY. IT WOULDN'T HAVE BEEN SO MANY POST BUT THERE MUST BE A WORD LIMIT PER POST.

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Originally Posted by abbycakes

I like the idea of our girl having to get home completely nude, as well as the idea of being forced to pleasure herself along the way. Of course the most important part is how she ends up totally naked in the first place. The public beach (or pool) is a good start. Perhaps some stuck-up, spoiled b*tchy young girl flaunting herself in a little bikini and getting stripped nude by some housewives she pisses off. Or the same girl pissing off the same housewives while in another public venue, like a mall, park or supermarket -- anyplace that is public and ensures our ENF winds up outside. And one more very important detail. When the girl is stripped, she has to be TOTALLY stripped of every article of clothing, including shoes and socks.

Nice Abbycakes. No shoes, no socks, no jewelry...and no purse! Now, that is one very thorough stripping!
Although on second thought, leaving jewelry on her otherwise completely naked body might make her jingle uncontrollably as she sprints for safety (like a bell around a cat's neck would) and this might consequentially draw further attention to her plight? (perhaps from both robbers and rapists out to collect her bounty?)

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Originally Posted by abbycakes

I like the idea of our girl having to get home completely nude, as well as the idea of being forced to pleasure herself along the way. Of course the most important part is how she ends up totally naked in the first place. The public beach (or pool) is a good start. Perhaps some stuck-up, spoiled b*tchy young girl flaunting herself in a little bikini and getting stripped nude by some housewives she pisses off. Or the same girl pissing off the same housewives while in another public venue, like a mall, park or supermarket -- anyplace that is public and ensures our ENF winds up outside. And one more very important detail. When the girl is stripped, she has to be TOTALLY stripped of every article of clothing, including shoes and socks.

My apologies DarkWarrior for not properly acknowledging your creative input here, that was a tastey story.
I was just previously distracted by abbycakes earlier suggestion before you contributed.
It seems that this thread has gone dry in the absence of its creator.
I would like to pose a challenge to anyone interested to jointly build a spicey ENF story out of collective fragments of our favourite ideas together.

For example,
Jennifer parks her Daddy's Saturn in the last free parking space near the beach on what feels like the hottest day of the year. But not after flipping a manicured middle finger over her shoulder to the honking cars she cut off.
She slips her perfectly pedicured toes back into sleek leather slip-on sneakers and after one last makeup check in her rearview mirror, she puckers her pink glossed lips (that match her french string bikini), blows herself a kiss with a sassy self-confident wink & giggles to herself.
Satisfied, she slides on her oversized Dolce&Gabbana shades under her fine blonde salon-frosted bangs.
She collects her small white tote and steps out, dropping her keys & clutch into it after "chirping" her car alarm. With her Ipod bumping a Euro-remix into her mocha-latte tanned ears, she struts in time toward the sand deliberately gyrating her hips to the groove.
Her thin translucent beachwrap scarcely disguises the tiny skintight pink triangles connected by floss bows, camoflaging her intimate areas. She has an hourglass figure that silently commands attention. The kind of body that many women want to have eventually, and most men want HAVE immediately!
Finding her spot she flaps her towel like a horizontal flag in the ocean breeze, oblivious to the pre-existing sand she's spraying on those around her. Content with its placement, she shrugs off her wrap & kneals down to spray sunlotion over her smooth unblemished skin. Massaging the shiney splashes over her ample curves, she lays herself flat on her stomach, before untying her top to prevent any unnecessary tanlines. Shortly after the pink strings land on the sand, she closes her eyes and drifts away to the combined rhythms of electronica & the ocean.

[darkwarriorkane]

No apology required but thank you for your kind words. I am currently working on a series of stories much like master biker's jenny storys involving a deskclerk.

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Originally Posted by darkwarriorkane

No apology required but thank you for your kind words. I am currently working on a series of stories much like master biker's jenny storys involving a deskclerk.

That sounds great! Being a big fan of Biker (and Jenny ), I am very intrigued!
Don't keep us waiting TOO long. I'm anticipating a teaser soon?

[Pandasaurus]

I've decided to give this story writing a try... tell me what you think!

[Pandasaurus]

Back when I was in High School, one of my female friends, "Sarah", (who liked to watch guys masturbate, and I jacked off in front of her a few times before) was planning a little birthday party. It was only her, three other girls (I knew and was good friends with all of them), and myself. Let's call these ladies "Jenni", "Lisa", and "Lexi". Jenni was a beautifl Mulatta girl with the most amazing Toffee colored skin (Yes, that is important ). Sarah had told our other friends about our little "hobby", and they became curious. She got an idea: a week before the party, she asked me if I got be "entertainment" for a while. I was more than happy to offer my services, and I abstained from masturbating for a week so I could impress the ladies. When the party finally came, everybody was excited. We were down in Sarah's basement watching movies and hanging out, when we decided the time had come. I striped completley naked and got to work. Most of the girls just giggled and blushed as I performed, but Jenni teasing me, calling my cock small and cute in a joking manner. As I was about to cum I moved to Jenni, who was sitting down, and pointed my cock right in her face. Before she could realize what was going on, I blasted an enormous load of cum all over her pretty toffee face. She sat there shocked for a few minutes, and then asked for a tissue or some paper towels (We couldn't just wipe it on anybody's clothes since Sarah's parents were upstairs, and the party was to end in about an hour). We looked around, but we couldn't find any. Jenni knew what she needed to do. She sighed and then helped herself to a nice little cum snack . Needless to say, she never made fun of me again.

(Mostly) true story by the way!

[darkwarriorkane]

Here is part one of the new batch enjoy.

Natalie and the Poolside encounter (Teaser)

Natalie sat at the front counter of her hotel watching the car ride by bored out of her mind. Like many days before it she listened to the tick of the clock knowing with each click she was that much closer to being home. Just after seven a small blue hatchback pulled onto the lot.
"Well this will kill a few minutes." she said to herself as three guys walked in. The first was nearly six feet tall with short blond hair and blue eyes. He was in his mid 20's by the look of him, the second was a little shorter and a little older with a bald head, and the last was an indian man with long black hair and green eyes.
"You looking for a room?" Natalie asked.
"As a matter of fact yes, we need two for the night." said the first.
After taking the three men's information she gave them there room key.
She resumed her watching the clock until the three men returned.
"Hey we were wondering if maybe you'd want to swim with us." the bald man asked.
"I can't I'm still working. Besides I don't have a suit." Natalie replied.
"We have one you can wear, and we figured you won't be leaving the property so it would be ok." the indian man said.
"Well it would kill some time I guess. Ok I'll do it give me the suit.
The three men handed her a box with the label. "Just her size." Natalie excused herself and went into the bathroom. She pulled out the suit and was surprized that it really was her size. She undressed and placed her clothes in the box the suit was in and put on the suit. It was snug and didn't leave much to the imagination. She looked in the mirrior and was impressed. She had just turned fourty but still had most of her youthful beauty. She noticed her breast seemed to be pushing out more than they had been. The suit also clung just enough to her ass to allow a nice view of her cheeks. Taking a deep breath she opened the door to the bathroom and headed toward the pool.

To Be continued

[wherearemyclothes]

First of all thanks for your hot stories darkwarriorkane

I haven't been online lately, but I was just in the shower and a fantasy/story came to me, and I knew I just had to share it with you:

It was a hot summer afternoon. Sally dressed in just a strapless dress, no bra, panties and high heel sandals. After thinking what to do, she thought of going to the big shopping centre. There it was cool because of the air conditioning, and she could window shop. She didn't actually have any money until the end of the month, not even enough for the bus so she slowly walked in the shade. When she arrived she went though the main entrance to the clothes department. The alarms kept going off and it was a bit chaotic, but no-one seemed to pay any attention to this fact so she just went in with the rest of the crown eager for cool shopping. Sally then spent one hour browsing through clothes she could not afford and finally thought it was time to get home before her flatmates got home as it was her turn to prepare dinner. However, as she went through the door and the alarms went off a woman security office came behind her.

“Excuse me, could you show me your bag?”

“Yes” said Sally, red with shame even though she had done nothing wrong. She was took to a little room separated by a curtain. The officer looked in her bag and found nothing.” Okay, the problem are the clothes I think” and then roughly started looking at the labels. “You see these labels? You are supposed to cut them off at home, if not, the set of the alarm”

“Ah okay, sorry” gulped Sally

“Do you have the ticket of purchase for that dress?”

“No “ bigger gulp, I bought it a month ago.

“Then you will have to hand it over I am afraid” We have had enough of people throwing their old clothes in the bins and putting on new ones and thinking they can get away with it, either you pay for this dress or you give it to me”

“I have no money “ Sally found herself pleading “Please, please, don't make me give you the dress, I am not even wearing a bra”

The officer quickly and swiftly without any more words removed her dress leaving her in her heals and panties covering her breasts.

Could things get worse?

Yes! The officer noticed that her pants were also full of ticket. With a quick yank there were down her ankles and her feet were lifted and they were removed. She was not completely naked in heels

Oh my god, oh my god, thought Sally, red with shame, and with an uncomfortable hot feeling in her crotch.

“Sit on that stool and we will try to contact your flatmates” said the officer leaving the room

Sally sat there totally naked. She squirmed on the stool, the feeling of no clothes was so very powerful she felt outside of herself, but embarrassed was the worse feeling, She felt vulnerable and extremely stupid. The curtain didn't really close and she caught sight of one of her flatmates. She quickly jumped up and put her head through the curtains and hissed her flatmates name. But she got no reply, in her earnesty she fell over and arrived on the floor. The officer appeared to rescue her from many laughing pointing fingers and took her back inside the room.

“I am sorry, you are not to be trusted” and she took the handcuffs from her suit, and quickly tied her to metal pole, her hands behind her back”

“Oh please” said Sally, her voice quivering, please, at least handcuff me so I can cover myself”

The officer gave her first evil grin and just walked out again.

The problem was that as many people knew she was there, and the curtain did not shut properly, people kept peeping in, pointing and laughing. Some where her friends from university

“Please, could you lend me 10 quid just to get a cheap dress to wear”

This petition was met with very high pitch laughs and she heard the clicks of mobile cameras

Sally heard herself begging just for 1 pound to buy some pants. The laughs now where hysterical. Sally felt a great mix of embarrassment and hate for those fully clothed hateful girls and boys. She felt her large breasts hanging for all to see,

“Guess what the front cover of the unofficial hot student press will be” hahahahahahaha said one, as they went away leaving Sally with her nudity, no money and handcuffs to slowly meditate on how the worse was to come.

(And after writing this I have to go and... mmmm haha)

[wherearemyclothes]

It can continue, anyone interested? Or shall we leave poor Sally to rot?