[ENF] Jenna and the Mailbox

[Helmhood]

It started out as a simple dare...

helmhood2: OK, so you slip out of your house in broad daylight with only the towel. You feel the warm air and the towel against your body. The mailbox is at the edge of the street.

daring_burlinski: I run quickly.

helmhood2: Holding the towel in front of you, your cheeks bounce deliciously behind you. There do not appear to be any cars around.

daring_burlinski: That’s a relief.

helmhood2: In fact, it seems so quiet on a Saturday afternoon, that you possibly didn't even need the towel. Unless, of course, someone is watching from a window.

daring_burlinski: I hope not. I don’t want to be known as the sl*t of the neighborhood.

helmhood2: And then, while you are thinking that, there does come the sound of a vehicle on the road. It is the mail truck, and it begins to slow down in front of your house.

daring_burlinski: Oh no! I better run back.

helmhood2: You turn around, but this means your bottom is exposed. Nevertheless, you are able to make it back to the front door. The only problem is, the door had closed behind you when you stepped outside, and is locked!

daring_burlinski: "Oh God," I think quickly and decide to check the windows.

helmhood2: There is a window that appears to be open. You might have to bend down to lift it up and then climb back inside.

daring_burlinski: That’s OK, anything is better than being stuck outside naked.

helmhood2: Well you do have your small towel. By standing up on your toes, you are able to raise the window high enough to fit through. Meanwhile, it sounds like the mailman has left his truck and is walking up to the house.

daring_burlinski: I scramble to get back inside the house.

helmhood2: Just as you tumble into the room, you hear the doorbell ring.

daring_burlinski: I drop the towel and put the robe on. It’s a relatively small robe, showing a bit of leg. I breathe a sigh of relief as I clutch my robe and head to the door.

helmhood2: When you open the door, the mailman is standing there. He can't help but lower his eyes to look at your feet and up your legs. Then he pulls out a clip board and says, "Excuse me, Miss, are you Jenna Burlinski?"

daring_burlinski: "Yes, sir, I am."

helmhood2: He smiles at you and pushes the board into your hands, along with a pen. "I need you to sign for a package." he tells you.

daring_burlinski: I sign my name and hand it back.

helmhood2: Continuing to look at your face, the man says, "It's funny... you know, just before... I thought I saw you outside the house."

daring_burlinski: "Oh, uh, nope. Not me."

helmhood2: "Are you sure?" he peers at you very closely. You can smell his aftershave, and see the details of his post office uniform. "The woman I think I saw had her hair in a ponytail, and was just wearing a towel. I hope I didn't come at a bad time for you."

daring_burlinski: "No, it wasn’t me. It’s fine." Trying to change the subject, I ask for my package.

helmhood2: Holding the clipboard, the mailman looks around, and then replies, "Would you believe, I left the box in the truck! I hate to go all the way down and bring it back here. Would you mind following me to the truck to take your package?"

daring_burlinski: "Uh, sure, I guess," I reply, sounding a bit annoyed.

helmhood2: He turns and starts to head down to the street, where his mail truck is waiting. A few other cars drive by, and some of your neighbors have just left their houses. He looks over his shoulder and says, "Really appreciate it. I'm kind of in a hurry."

daring_burlinski: "That’s fine," I mutter, but I’m actually looking around at my neighbors and feeling very exposed in this tiny robe.

helmhood2: One guy does not seem to notice. But a lady from across the street sees you, and she winks. By the time the time the mailman gets to the back of his truck, another car drives by and beeps its horn at you. Then the man pulls out a box.

"Looks like these are some dishes you ordered. Be very careful," he warns as he starts to hand the box to you.

daring_burlinski: I reach out and take the box, thanking the mailman and turn to rush back inside.

helmhood2: As you spin around, the watchful mail carrier sees a thread from the bottom hem at the back of your robe. He takes this between his fingers, and holds onto it, as you walk back toward the house. The thread starts to unravel behind you.

daring_burlinski: I don’t notice and continue walking.

helmhood2: The further you walk from the mailman, the more the thread of the robe comes undone. Halfway to your house, the robe has shrunk to your waist, leaving your round bottom bare on display. You have to hold the box of dishes with both hands in your arms.

daring_burlinski: I feel a breeze but just suspect the wind is blowing. I keep going, leaving my bare bottom exposed

helmhood2: The neighbor on one side of the house, who has gone down to check his own mail, now sees and looks at how your cheeks jiggle. The mailman has driven off in his truck, taking the line of thread with him. It rapidly unravels now, up your back and just beneath your breasts.

daring_burlinski: As my breasts come into view, I finally realize what is happening. I try not to panic, and I race to my door!

helmhood2: It is only a few feet. Yet you feel the sun on your rear, and lower back... and then your shoulders. The short robe has completely come apart, and the last thread is whipped away. Two of your neighbors are staring, and a car slows down in the road to see what is going on.

daring_burlinski: I rush through the door and slam it shut. Standing naked with the package, and leaning against the door. I can’t believe I’ve been nude outside on two separate occasions now!

helmhood2: Your juicy bottom squishes against the closed door. But you are safe in your house now. You can get dressed, or go to the kitchen to put away the new dishes.

daring_burlinski: Still high off the adrenaline, I am feeling very naughty. With my cheeks still red, I take the dishes into the kitchen.

helmhood2: Your bare feet pad across the kitchen tiles, and you can set the box down on the table next to the counter. Suddenly, the telephone rings.

daring_burlinski: I set the box down and go to answer the phone. "Hello?"

helmhood2: You hear a young man's voice on the other end. Perhaps a teenager, or maybe in early college. He asks, "Hello, is this Jenna? How are you today?"

daring_burlinski: "Um, yes this is Jenna. I’m fine."

helmhood2: "I'm calling from the video store," he goes on to explain. "I am sorry to bother you on a Saturday, and hope you were not in the middle of anything important."

daring_burlinski: "Um, no. It’s alright. I wasn’t doing anything."

helmhood2: "Cool," he says, thinking he likes the sound of your voice. "Anyway, I had to call to tell you the DVD you rented last week is past due. I can waive the fine, but I need you to bring it down right now."

daring_burlinski: "Oh my, I’m sorry! I’ll bring it down right away."

helmhood2: "OK, but you have to see me. My name's Chris." Then the young man hangs up the phone.

daring_burlinski: I rush into my room to put some clothes on. I don’t have much time. Luck would have it that it is laundry day and I don’t have many options. I grab the first pair of panties I see, which happen to be my Care Bear pair, and a sundress. I put them on, slip on some sandals, grab the movie and get in my car.

helmhood2: As you drive to the video store, you are not wearing a bra. Your nipples are poking out under the sundress.

daring_burlinski: I can feel the material of my dress against my nipples.

helmhood2: The dress is light and cool, while the care bear panties are snug around your hips. They dig in a little into your pussy and up your butt. Soon you arrive at the video store, which is not crowded for this time of the day.

daring_burlinski: I take the video and head inside.

helmhood2: When you walk in, you see a young man wearing glasses standing behind the counter. There are shelves and shelves of DVD titles here, and a television hooked up in the corner is playing a movie. No other customers appear to be around.

daring_burlinski: I walk up to the counter and find Chris.

helmhood2: "I'm Lenny," the young man tells you. "Chris is in the back. Can I help you?"

daring_burlinski: "Yes. I need to speak with Chris about returning this movie."

helmhood2: Lenny looks at the DVD, and shakes his head. "This is way past due, Miss. And it was a new release. There is going to be a fine, you know."

daring_burlinski: "May I please just speak with Chris?"

helmhood2: At that moment, a young man with short, sandy-blonde hair walks out and moves behind the counter.

"Hey, what's going on?" he looks over at you and asks, "Are you being helped?"

daring_burlinski: I ask "Are you Chris?"

helmhood2: "I am," and then he breaks into a smile. "You must be Jenna! Wow, this is amazing. When I called you before, I pictured in my head you sounded like a curvy brunette."

daring_burlinski: "Oh, uh… thanks? So you said you can help me with this return?"

helmhood2: "Oh, uh... yeah..." He looks down and sees the DVD on the counter. Chris is about to slide it away, when Lenny puts a hand on his arm.

"What did she mean, you were going to help her out? This DVD is past due."

daring_burlinski: I look at Lenny. "Chris said he wanted me to rush down so he could take care of the fine."

helmhood2: Lenny looks at you. He seems more like the store manager, even though he is about the same age as Chris, eighteen or nineteen. "That's curious that you say rush down here. Did you leave your house immediately... the second you hung up the phone?"

daring_burlinski: "Well, uh, no. I got dressed first."

helmhood2: Chris looks back at you, his eyes roaming up and down, as you stand in front of the counter. He taps the DVD case and then asks you, "So, were you wearing that pretty sundress when I called you before?"

daring_burlinski: “No, I put it on after…”

helmhood2: Then Lenny grabs the DVD away, and considers how much is owed on it. "Maybe we could work something out, Jenna. Since Chris told you he would take care of it, you probably did not bring any money."

daring_burlinski: I nod, realizing I didn’t even bring my purse.

helmhood2: Chris slowly runs his hand along the surface of the counter, as he starts to get an idea. Looking at your eyes, he tells you, "Remove the dress and place it here."

daring_burlinski: "What?! That's ridiculous, why would I do that?"

helmhood2: He shakes his head regretfully. "If you had come in here like the way you were when I called you, I could have probably waived the fine right away."

daring_burlinski: "But I was naked then..." I trail off as I realize what I just admitted.

helmhood2: The boys look at each other, unable to believe they heard you sat the words. Chris grins, "What was that, Jenna?"

daring_burlinski: "I...umm was naked..."

helmhood2: Lenny points a finger at you and says, "So now you stroll in here, and want to drop off a late DVD, without paying a fine. What kind of girl are you?"

daring_burlinski: "But Chris told me he would take care of it. I didn’t even ask for anything. I swear! "

helmhood2: After several minutes of discussion with the boys, a decision is reached. In the next moment, your sandals are on top of the counter. Along with the sundress and embarrassing Care Bear panties, and the DVD, which you obediently returned. Lenny and Chris let you choose another video so that you can hold the case in front of your pussy, and watch your bare bottom as you walk out the door.

THE END

[torretxt]

Loved the story and hope you do many more together. This is fun! I also think your format (bolding the character) helps make it easier to read!!

torre

[Helmhood]

If anyone is interested, I actually made Jenna do the mailbox dare for real yesterday afternoon, and told her to write up a report. I'm pleased to share the following:

I am writing this email, as I have been ordered to by Helmhood, to tell about my assignment he had for me. I am still completely naked as I type this, and have been told to remain so for the rest of the day. As this dare was simple in concept, I will try and be detailed about what was running through my head. My task was to go outside, at exactly 3pm, completely naked with only a small towel to cover my front. Once outside, I was to leave the towel in my mailbox, and return. I was not allowed to run and could only walk quickly if someone saw me.

Needless to say I had been putting my assignment off for as long as possible, but the deadline finally came and I had no choice. I was really nervous from the moment I woke up, and remained that way all day. A little after 2, I went online to try and build my courage up and saw that Helmhood was online. We chatted a little, and he took much delight in slowly having me strip as the hour grew closer. When I started chatting with him, I was completely dressed in sweater and sweat pants, but when it was only a few minutes to go, I found myself naked. Waiting till 3 was killing me, I begged to allowed to do my dare rather than wait, but of course I was not given permission. Joe even made fun of my favorite football team, just to add to the humiliation.

Finally the time came and I went to my front door. Part of the dare was that I was not to check if anyone was outside, I had to just open the door and go. I put my towel in the best position i could, covering my nipples and pussy, but barely at all. I took a deep breathe and opened the door. I began walking, my eyes darting around. My heart was pounding the entire way. But no one was outside. I was both relieved and slightly disappointed. I was still blushing. I made it to the mailbox and quickly stuffed the towel inside. I turned and walked back. I made it the entire trip without being caught! Once inside, I ran back to my computer, and reported to Joe.

He was very descriptive in describing what I must have looked like, and constantly kept referring to my towel which was left outside. I told him I didn't cover myself, though I wanted to, after I put the towel in the mailbox. Then he told me I had to retrieve the towel. I hadn't anticipated this, as it was not part of my original order, but I knew I couldn't say no. I walked naked to my door, almost not believing that I was about to do this again. I opened the door and stepped outside. Again, I was somehow greeted to an empty street. I was ordered not to cover up, so my hands remained at my side. Even once I had the towel, I was not allowed to cover myself with it. I walked back inside, closing my door.

To finish off my humiliation, Joe thought I deserved a spanking for running around outside naked. Of course he couldn't provide one himself, but he did describe what he would do and i spanked myself. Finally I was ordered to stand in the corner of my room for five minutes, with my hands on my head. I have just finished my 5 minutes and then completed this report for you, which was my final part of the assignment. I just realized how embarrassed I am after writing this, and imagine that future assignments I wont be as lucky.

Little Jenna

[ohhump]

Wish some of my neighbors would do this Thanks Helmhood and Jenna.

[VirtualRacer87]

Nice one there

[Sexibeast]

I need neighbours like this!!!