Tales Of Nudity: Pictures With Stories

[friez]

“Nice work Jeremy! You small dicked loser, you let our clothes get stolen and now we have to walk home and take the train NUDE with everyone.”

“Look Layney, it was YOUR idea to skinny dip.”

“Yeah? But you should have been paying attention to our clothes!”

“Whatever L, you want to be a nudist so bad well here we are we have no friggin choice now do we?”

[friez]

“I thought volunteering to be a subject for the med students would be easy extra credit… but I didn’t realize I was going to be naked in front of 20 people while they all touched my genitals. I can feel the male students looking straight into my vagina!”

[friez]

Delilah was humiliated. She knew she was in the wrong for shoplifting, but she didn’t think she would have to strip down in the store because of it. How humiliating, as she disrobed while a crowd gathered. People gasped and laughed and she could feel a breeze hitting her private parts, which were now on display for everyone in the store to enjoy.

[friez]

“Mom! Please! You Can’t make me go to school like this! I’ll never live it down if everyone sees me naked!”

“I warned you about your grades and you let them slip, so now you can go to school without any clothes. I was not messing around.”

[friez]

“Please! No! Not at school!”

“You know the rules, give me your dress, you’re spending the rest of the day unclothed.”

“If everyone sees me naked, I’ll never live it down. I’ve never even been naked for my boyfriend! I don’t even get naked in the locker room!”

“You should have thought of that before you cheated on your test. Give me your clothing now! Or you’ll be naked for the rest of the semester instead of the day.”

[friez]

Universities in America were finally beginning to crack down on racism in an attempt to repair race relations in a country that was falling apart at the seams. One University in California was unique in how it dealt with the issue. Depending on the severity of the offense, the victim was allowed to “punish” the victim themselves in almost any way they could think of, the only rule being that it couldn’t bring physical harm to the offender and it had to be legal. Most students were pretty liberal so it wasn’t a problem, but Christina was looking to push the boundaries. She had grown up in a southern town and in a family that was openly racist, so she definitely wasn’t happy to be sharing a school with “lesser people” as she called them, but the school was the only one that had her specific program.

Her beef with Aisha started when Aisha accidentally bumped her in the hallway. Christina of course responded with a slur. Aisha was shocked but moved on.

“That monkey b*tch.” thought Christina. “She doesn’t deserve to be here.”

In time Christina’s actions would escalate, she would spit at Aisha and even throw things at her. But it came to the limit when she spray painted a very well known slur on Aisha’s locker. That was the final straw.

Neither girl was surprised to be called to the dean’s office. Christina showed no remorse. The dean knew the only solution was the strongest punishment, and letting Aisha choose it.

“How bad could it be?” Thought Christina. “Can’t be illegal, she can’t hurt me. What do I care?”

Aisha was a dominatrix outside of school. She dominated men and women alike to pay her tuition. When security approached Christina the next day and demanded she strip nude, she scoffed.

“Ha! That’s illegal. I don’t have to do it.”

Except it wasn’t. California had recently implemented a permanude bill, something unheard of where Christina came from.

“What? Come on. No! Aisha I’m sorry, please!”

Aisha didn’t care. Security held Christina and pulled her pants down, then her panties, exposing her pussy lips to everyone, then off came her shirt. Easy enough since she didn’t wear a bra.

“Down at my feet white bread.” Barked Aisha.

She pulled out a whip and repeated herself.

Christina knew she meant business and got on her hands and knees.

“Good puppy.” Aisha said with an evil sneer as she put a collar and leash around Christina’s neck.

“Kiss my feet b*tch.”

Christina was humiliated and disgusted as she kissed Aisha’s dark skinned feet. Everyone around them took pictures of her exposed anus and vagina.

Aisha did this for a living, but this time it was personal, and she loved it more than ever.

[friez]

They handcuffed her hands behind her back and paraded her nude around town. They caught her protesting in her underwear and decided that if she wanted to expose herself, that’s exactly what they’d give her. They were harsh. She was nude and couldn’t cover herself. They weren’t taking any of her shit.

[friez]

Most people who took Mrs. Gratta’s gym class passed with flying colors… and for one good reason: She could take your clothes away based on marks. There was always someone who would end up naked at some point in the semester though, and this semester it was class skippers Alicia and Britney.

“Now now girls, no covering, you have a lot to make up for, and you’re lucky I’ve only taken your bottoms! I could make you go fully nude if I wanted.”

[friez]

“Maybe I shouldn’t have bet my clothes on this match… I’m not very good at tennis… but then again… maybe I am and I just lost on purpose…”

[friez]

“Yeah I’m here, I’m the only one butt naked so I shouldn’t be hard to miss!”