By SuperEvil
superevil7@protonmail.com
Copyright 2025 by SuperEvil, all rights reserved
[7,260 words]
* * * * *Chapter 3d
We continued our
journey around the neighborhood, the wagon behind me getting heavier
and heavier with each donation. The sun was beating down on my bare
skin, and I could feel the sweat rolling down my body, between my
breasts, and down my butt crack. My nipples were so hard, and my
breasts were aching, and my pussy was so wet, that I was worried I was
going to start dripping down my legs. It was like every nerve ending in
my body was on fire, and the fact that I was completely exposed and on
display for everyone to see was making it even worse. I felt so
vulnerable, but at the same time, it was like I was the center of
attention, and it was giving me a rush like I had never experienced
before.
My little naked body was moving from house to house,
and I could feel my boobs bouncing and jiggling as I walked, and my
nipples were getting even harder, and it was all making me so hot and
bothered. My pussy was getting wetter and wetter as we went on, and I
couldn't help but notice that some of the boys and girls we passed were
staring at me, their eyes filled with lust. I felt like a total slut,
but in a way, it was also kind of empowering. I was doing something
good for the community, and I was making people happy. Even if it meant
I was totally exposed and on display for everyone to see.
"Alright, Julie, time for your next dare," Josh said, his voice full of
excitement. "This one's a doozy." I had no idea what kind of dare he
was going to give me, but I was sure it was going to be embarrassing. I
was already standing there, completely naked, in front of a bunch of
people, and now he was going to make me do something even worse? I took
a deep breath, preparing myself for whatever he was about to say.
"Ok, when someone answers the door, you're going to have to bend over
and show yourself off again." Josh explained, his voice full of glee.
"But this time, you have to keep your hands on your pussy and play with
yourself while you're doing it." My mouth dropped open, and I could
feel my cheeks burning with embarrassment. I couldn't believe he wanted
me to do that! I was already so embarrassed from being naked, and now
he wanted me to play with myself in front of whoever opened the door? I
didn't know if I could do it.
I hesitated for a moment, not
sure if I could really go through with it. But then, I felt a surge of
determination. I had already come this far, I couldn't back out now.
Besides, it was for a good cause. I was raising money for charity, and
I had to do whatever it took to make that happen. So I nodded, trying
to act brave, and walked up to the door of the house, my heart pounding
in my chest. I was so nervous, and my hands were shaking a little. I
could feel my breasts jiggling as I moved, and my nipples were hard and
aching. I took a deep breath before knocking on the door. I got into
position, my hands rubbing my clit and the outside of my pussy. It was
so embarrassing, but at the same time, it was also kind of exciting. I
could feel the cool air on my naked body, and I felt like I was on
fire. The anticipation of whoever was going to answer the door was
almost unbearable. I kept playing with my clit and the folds of my
pussy, my breathing getting faster and faster.
I could feel my
pussy getting wetter and wetter as we waited for someone to answer the
door. Finally, the door swung open, and I felt a mixture of horror and
humiliation as I recognized the person standing in front of me. It was
none other than Peter Michaels, my classmate, the boy I'd had a huge
crush on last year. The same boy who'd made fun of me, calling me
"Jezebel Julie." The same boy who'd rejected me when I'd tried to talk
to him, laughing in my face and saying I wasn't his type.
"Oh
my god, Julie?" Peter asked, his eyes wide with surprise and a little
bit of something else. "What are you doing here?" He was staring at my
naked body, staring right between my legs as my fingers rubbed against
my wet slit. I could feel my pussy lips moving under the pressure of my
fingers. I wanted to cover myself, but I knew I had to finish the dare.
I had to play with my pussy in front of Peter, of all people. It was
like some sick joke, and I wanted to run away and hide, but I couldn't.
I was stuck there, my heart pounding in my chest, my fingers moving
between my legs, and Peter staring at me like he'd never seen me naked
before. I could feel the humiliation washing over me, my cheeks burning
with embarrassment, but at the same time, there was a small part of me
that felt a strange sort of power. I was the one in control now, not
him, and that gave me a little bit of confidence.
"I'm helping
with the food drive, and this is my dare." I said, trying to sound
nonchalant. "I have to bend over and play with my pussy in front of
whoever answers the door." I could feel my breasts swaying as I moved,
and my pussy was getting even wetter. I could hear my brothers
snickering behind me, but I tried to ignore them.
"Oh, right."
Peter said, his voice a little shaky. "Well, um, that's great. And
you're... you're naked again?" He was still staring at my pussy,
presented to him in all its glory, and I could feel his gaze on my skin
like a physical touch. It sent a shiver down my spine, and I couldn't
help but press my fingers harder against my clit.
"I have to
be." I said, trying to sound confident, even though my voice was
trembling a little. "It's picture day." I could feel my cheeks burning
with embarrassment, but at the same time, I couldn't deny that I was
feeling a strange mix of power and vulnerability. I had the upper hand,
and I was going to use it.
"Wow, that's... that's something."
Peter said, his eyes still glued to my crotch, my fingers dancing
across my wet slit. "So, um... what do I have to do to, uh, make a
donation?" He asked, his voice a little hesitant.
"Make a
donation? Is that all you want?" I asked, my voice a little teasing.
"You don't want anything else?" I asked, twerking my little ass for
him. "You could have had anything you wanted last year. I even offered,
and you turned me down." I said, letting the bitterness seep into my
voice. I was tired of being the good girl, the one that was always
overlooked and teased. I was going to show him what he was missing.
"I, uh... um..." Peter stammered, his eyes never leaving my crotch. I
could feel my pussy getting even wetter as I continued to finger
myself, and I could see the lust in his eyes. It was like I was in
control now, and I wasn't going to let him forget it. I was going to
make him pay for all the times he'd made fun of me, for all the times
he'd called me a "Jezebel Julie." I was going to make him beg for it.
"So, Peter, what's it going to be?" I asked, my voice dripping with
confidence. "Are you going to make a donation and get a little taste of
what you missed out on last year?" I asked, my fingers still moving
against my pussy. I was in control now, and I wasn't going to let him
forget it. "Or are you going to keep being a jerk, and miss out again?"
I asked, my voice teasing and playful. I could feel the power shifting
between us, and it felt good. I was going to show him what he was
missing.
"Uh, yeah, I'll, uh, make a donation." Peter said,
his voice shaky. "What kind of donation are you looking for?" He asked,
his eyes still locked on my pussy. I could tell he was trying to play
it cool, but I could see the desire in his eyes. It felt good to have
him under my spell, to have him wanting me, even if it was just for a
moment. I was going to make him regret the way he had treated me, and I
was going to enjoy every minute of it.
"Anything you've got,
I'll take." I said, my voice a little husky. "But make it worth my
while, Peter." I could feel the power shift between us, and it was
intoxicating. I was in charge now, and he was going to have to play by
my rules. "Maybe you'll even get to see a little more of what you
missed out on last year." I said, my voice teasing and playful.
"Oh, um, yeah." Peter said, his voice a little shaky. He reached into
his pocket and pulled out his wallet, flipping through the bills. "How
much do you want?" He asked, his eyes still glued to my pussy.
"Give me everything you've got, Peter." I said, my voice full of power.
I could feel the rush of adrenaline coursing through my veins, and I
knew that I had him right where I wanted him. "Everything you've got,
Peter. And maybe I'll give you a little treat." I said, my voice
dripping with promise.
"Uh, ok." Peter said, his voice
trembling a little. He pulled out a stack of bills, his hands shaking a
little. "Here's, uh, here's everything." He said, his voice a little
nervous, but also eager. He was clearly desperate for whatever I was
offering, and I was going to make him work for it.
"Thanks,
Peter." I said, suddenly stopping my assault on my pussy, standing back
up and snatching the bills out of his hands. "That's all I need from
you." I said, my voice cold and dismissive.
"Wait, Julie."
Peter said, his voice a little desperate. "I, uh, I want to ask you
something." He was still staring at me, his eyes full of desire, but
also a little bit of fear. It was clear that he was intimidated by me,
and I liked that. I liked having the upper hand, and I was going to use
it to my advantage.
I strutted down the stairs and back over
to my brothers, who were still snickering and grinning at me. They were
clearly enjoying this, and I couldn't deny that I was too. It felt good
to be in charge, to have someone like Peter Michaels begging for my
attention. I had never felt so powerful, and it was a rush I wasn't
ready to let go of. As I walked, I could feel my bare breasts bouncing
and my little butt swaying, and I knew that Peter was watching every
move I made. I could practically feel his eyes on me, and it only made
me feel more powerful.
"What, Petey?" I asked, my voice a
little mocking. "What do you want to ask me?" I could feel the smirk on
my face, and I knew that I had him right where I wanted him. I was in
control now, and I was going to make sure he never forgot it.
"Well, I was just wondering, uh..." Peter started, his voice a little
shaky. "If, maybe, uh... if maybe you wanted to, uh... go out with me
sometime?" He finally managed to get out, his eyes still locked on my
body.
I started laughing at him, full, hard, gut-wrenching
laughter, and I couldn't stop. My whole body was shaking with the force
of it, and I could feel tears streaming down my face. "Oh my god,
Petey," I gasped, struggling to catch my breath. "After the way you
treated me last year, you think I'd actually want to date you?"
I couldn't believe he had the nerve to ask me out after the way he had
treated me. He had quite the nerve, I had to admit. "No, Petey, I don't
want to date you." I said firmly, crossing my arms over my chest. I was
done being the nice, shy girl that everyone overlooked and teased. I
was tired of being the "good girl" that did whatever she was told. It
was time for me to take control of my own life, and I was going to
start by showing Peter Michaels that I wasn't someone to be messed
with. "In fact, I'm not even going to give you a treat for being so
mean to me. You can just stand there and watch while I walk away, and
you'll know exactly what you missed out on."
With that, I
turned and walked away, shaking my ass at him as I went. I could feel
his eyes on me, and I knew that he was getting a good view of my bare
bottom as I walked away. I could hear him muttering under his breath,
but I didn't care. I was done with him, and he could go back to his
pathetic existence, knowing that he had blown his chance with me.
"Hey, Julie, wait up!" Josh called after me, his voice full of
excitement. I could hear the rustling of the wagon as he and Toby
hurried to catch up with me. I knew that my brothers were probably
enjoying watching me get back at Peter, but I didn't care. I had
finally taken control of the situation, and I was feeling pretty good
about it.
"That was hilarious!" Josh said, his voice a little
breathless as he caught up to me. "The look on Peter's face was
priceless." He was practically bouncing with excitement, and I couldn't
help but smile a little. It was nice to know that my brothers were on
my side, even if they were being a little annoying.
"Yeah, it
was pretty funny." Toby agreed, grinning at me. "It was nice to see you
stand up for yourself, sis. You looked hot doing it, too." He winked at
me, and I felt my cheeks heat up a little. I knew he was just teasing
me, but it was still a little embarrassing to have your younger brother
talking about you like that.
"Shut up, Toby." I said, rolling
my eyes at him. "You two are just as bad as Peter, you know that?
Always making fun of me and teasing me."
"Yeah, but we do it
with love," Josh said, putting an arm around my shoulders. "We're your
brothers, we're supposed to tease you." I couldn't help but smile a
little at that. It was true, my brothers were always teasing me, but I
knew that they did it out of love. They were always there for me when I
needed them, even if they were a little annoying sometimes.
I
shook off Josh's arm and kept walking, trying to ignore the way my body
was reacting to the breeze. "Let's just keep going, we're almost to the
church." I said, picking up the pace a little. I knew that my brothers
were still grinning at me, but I didn't care. I was done letting people
like Peter Michaels walk all over me, and I was ready to take on
whatever else the day had in store for me. And I wasn't going to let
anyone, not even my own brothers, get in the way of that.
As
we finally reached the church, I couldn't help but feel a sense of
pride wash over me. I had spent the entire morning and early afternoon
collecting food donations, completely naked, and I had finally arrived
at my destination. It had been an incredibly humiliating and degrading
experience, but I had stuck it out, and I was proud of myself for that.
"Look at that!" Josh exclaimed as we walked up to the church. "There
are so many cars here! This place is packed!" He was practically
bouncing up and down with excitement, and I couldn't help but feel a
little nervous. I had never been one for crowds, and the idea of being
on display in front of so many people was a little intimidating.
"Let's go find mom and dad!" Toby suggested, practically pulling me
along. As we entered the church, I was greeted with a sea of people,
all dressed in their Sunday best. I couldn't help but feel a little
self-conscious, standing there completely naked in a place of worship.
But, I reminded myself that this was for a good cause, and that's what
mattered most.
"Julia! There you are!" My mom exclaimed as she
spotted me, a look of pride on her face. "We've been wondering when
you'd get here!" She pulled me into a hug, and I couldn't help but feel
a little better. Mom's hugs always had that effect on me.
"We
were worried you wouldn't be able to make it!" Dad chimed in, giving me
a quick hug. "But, look at you now, you've collected so many cans of
food!" He gestured to the wagon behind me, filled to the brim with
donations. "We're so proud of you, Julia."
"Not just cans, but money too!" Josh added, holding up the cash he had been keeping track of. "We've got quite the haul here."
"That's wonderful, Josh." Mom said, smiling at him. "And Toby, thank
you for helping your sister out." She gave him a quick hug, and I could
see the pride on his face as well. It felt good to know that my family
was behind me, supporting me, even when I had to do something as
embarrassing as collecting cans of food naked. "So, how did it go? Did
anyone give you a hard time?"
"Oh, you know, the usual." I
replied, trying to sound nonchalant. "Just a lot of stares and
snickers, but nothing I couldn't handle. And, of course, Josh and Toby
were there to keep an eye on me and make sure no one got too handsy."
"That's great to hear." Mom said, a look of relief on her face. "I was
worried about that, but I knew that your brothers would have your
back." She gave them another hug, and I couldn't help but feel a little
grateful to have them around. Even though they could be a pain
sometimes, they were always there for me when it counted.
"So,
what's next?" I asked, eager to move on to the next part of the day.
"I've collected all the cans, and now it's time for the next challenge,
right?"
"Well, actually, it's time to take a little break."
Dad said, gesturing towards a table laden with food. "We've got plenty
of snacks and drinks set up here, so why don't you grab a bite to eat
before we head off to the next challenge?"
I nodded, my
stomach growling at the thought of food. It had been a long morning,
and I was definitely ready for a break. "Alright, sounds good to me." I
said, making my way over to the table, my brothers trailing behind me.
As I reached for a plate, something caught my eye, and I couldn't help
but smile. "Well, well, well, look who it is." I said, spotting my
older cousin Katelyn, also naked, across the table.
"Julie," Katelyn whispered my name, like she was surprised to see me there. "What are you doing here?"
"Collecting food donations," I replied, trying to sound confident.
"What about you? Where are your clothes?" I couldn't help but feel a
little smug, seeing Katelyn standing there naked as well. I wondered if
she had been collecting food donations, just like I had.
She sighed, like she was annoyed. "I was collecting food donations, too," She explained, her cheeks flushing red.
Cousin Luke came up behind her, grinning ear-to-ear. "Katelyn here
wasn't as successful as you were, though," He said, his voice full of
pride. "She only brought in a few cans, nothing like the haul you
managed to get!"
I couldn't help but feel a little proud of
myself, hearing that I had outdone Katelyn. But at the same time, I
couldn't help but feel a little sorry for her, seeing her standing
there naked and embarrassed. It was a strange mix of emotions, and I
wasn't quite sure what to make of it.
"Well, that's too bad,"
Aunt Eileen said, coming up beside Katelyn. "I think someone should be
punished for not bringing in enough donations." She said, her voice
full of mock seriousness. "What do you think, Reverend? Should we have
Julie here give Katelyn a little spanking?" She winked at the minister,
who couldn't help but laugh.
"Hey, that's not a bad idea,"
Luke piped up, grinning mischievously. "Let's have Julie give Katelyn a
spanking for not bringing in enough donations. It'll teach her a
lesson, and it'll be a fun way to end the food drive."
"Yeah,
and it'll be a good way to get everyone's attention, too," Josh added,
a wicked glint in his eye. "I mean, who wouldn't want to see Julie
spanking Kate in front of the whole church?"
"Alright,
alright, settle down everyone," Mom said, trying to restore order. "I
think it's a good idea, but let's make sure we do it in a way that's
respectful to the church and to each other."
"There's a back
room you can use," Reverend Jacobs said, nodding his head towards a
door at the back of the sanctuary. "Let me show you all where it is."
"Wait, you're not all serious about this?" Katelyn asked, her eyes wide with horror. "You can't be!"
"Oh, I think we are," Aunt Eileen replied, her voice firm. "This is a
good way to teach you a lesson, and it'll be fun, too." She gave
Katelyn a quick pat on the back. "It'll just be a quick one, nothing to
worry about. And Julie will be gentle with you, right, Julie?"
"Uh... Yeah, sure," I agreed, feeling a little tickled by the thought
of spanking my older cousin. "I'll go easy on her." I couldn't help but
feel a little excited by the thought of having the upper hand over her,
even if it was just for a moment. "It'll be fun, right, Kate?"
"Fun? You call spanking me in front of everyone fun?" Katelyn scoffed,
her cheeks flushed with embarrassment. "You're just as bad as the rest
of them." She crossed her arms over her chest, her small breasts
jiggling slightly as she did. "I can't believe you're actually going
along with this."
"Oh, come on, Kate," I said, trying to sound
encouraging. "It'll be over before you know it, and then we can get on
with the day." I gave her a quick hug, feeling the warmth of her bare
skin against mine. "And besides, it's all in the name of charity,
right?"
"Yeah, yeah, I know," Katelyn sighed, her shoulders
slumping in defeat. "Fine, let's just get this over with." She turned
and followed the minister to the back room, her long hair swaying
behind her as she walked. I couldn't help but notice the way her little
butt swayed as she moved, and I felt a twinge of excitement. It was
strange, to be turned on by the thought of spanking my own cousin, but
there was something about the idea that was just so taboo and thrilling.
As we entered the back room, I couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
The walls were lined with shelves full of Bibles and hymnals, and the
air smelled faintly of incense. It was a sacred space, and the thought
of what we were about to do in it was both exhilarating and a little
intimidating.
"Alright, everyone, gather around," Reverend
Jacobs said, his voice booming in the small room. "We're going to have
a little demonstration of the importance of humility and service. Julie
here is going to give Katelyn a little spanking to remind her of the
importance of giving back to the community." He smiled at me, and I
felt a surge of confidence.
Katelyn stood in the center of the
room, her arms still crossed over her chest, her cheeks flushed with
embarrassment. She looked so vulnerable, so humiliated, standing there
naked and exposed, that it almost made me feel bad for her. Almost.
"I can't believe this is actually happening," She muttered, her eyes downcast. "This is so embarrassing."
"Oh, come on, Kate," I said, walking up to her and taking her arm.
"You've been talking about how much better you are than me for years
now. How you're so much more mature and responsible than me. Well,
now's your chance to prove it." I led her to the center of the room,
where a small chair was set up. I sat down, patting my lap. "Come on,
let's get this over with. And don't worry, I'll go easy on you. I'm not
a monster."
Katelyn grumbled under her breath, but she
obediently bent over my lap, her butt sticking up in the air. Her small
breasts pressed against my thighs, and I couldn't help but notice the
way they bounced as she moved. It was a strange feeling, having my
older cousin in such a vulnerable position, but I couldn't deny that
there was something exciting about it, too. I felt a strange sense of
power, and I couldn't help but savor the moment.
"Alright,
here we go," I said, trying to sound confident as I raised my hand.
"Just a few little spanks, and we'll be done. Ready, Kate?"
"Whatever, just get it over with," She mumbled, her voice muffled by
the position she was in. I couldn't help but smile a little at her
grumpiness, and I felt a surge of affection for her. Even though we
fought a lot, she was still my cousin, and I loved her, even if she was
a pain in the butt sometimes.
I brought my hand down on her
butt, giving her a quick little spank. Her skin was soft and warm, and
I couldn't help but notice the way her ass cheeks jiggled under the
impact. It was strange, spanking someone so close to me, but it was
also kind of thrilling, in a way. "There, was that so bad?" I teased,
rubbing her butt a little before giving it another quick spank.
Katelyn grumbled something, but she didn't move or try to stop me. She
was taking her punishment like a good little girl, and I couldn't help
but feel a little proud of her. "Alright, ten more," I said, giving her
a quick series of light spanks, just hard enough to sting a little, but
not enough to really hurt her.
Katelyn's butt cheeks were
starting to turn a light shade of pink, and I could see a little
trickle of wetness between her legs. She was enjoying this as much as I
was, and that made me feel even more powerful. I couldn't help but feel
a little smug, knowing that I had the upper hand, for once. I gave her
a few more light spanks, enjoying the way her skin felt under my hand.
"Wow, look at Katelyn's pussy," Luke whispered, nudging Josh in the side. "She's getting wet from this!"
"I know, I can see it," Josh whispered back, a wicked grin on his face.
"Maybe Julie should give her a little bit of a finger bang while she's
at it."
I just enjoyed it, their teasing, wondering if Katelyn
could hear them too. It made me feel like teasing her too, as she was
bent over my lap with her bare ass sticking up in the air. I spanked
her again, harder this time, and she yelped in surprise. I couldn't
help but giggle, feeling a sense of power and control that I had never
felt before. I spanked her again, enjoying the way her skin reddened
under my hand, and the way she squirmed in my lap.
"Katie,
Katie," I whispered, leaning down to speak directly into her ear. "I
think you're enjoying this a little too much. Your little pussy is
dripping wet. You must like having me spank your bare butt, you little
Jezebel."
She didn't say anything, but I could see her cheeks
turning a deep shade of pink, and I knew that my words were getting to
her. I spanked her again, enjoying the way her ass cheeks and boobs
jiggled with each impact, and the way her body tensed under my touch.
"I bet you wish it was Josh giving you this spanking," I continued, my
voice low and teasing. "Or maybe even Reverend Jacobs. I bet you'd like
that, wouldn't you? To have the minister's big, strong hand spanking
your naughty little bottom."
Katelyn squirmed in my lap, but
she didn't protest or try to stop me. I could see the wetness between
her legs, and I knew that she was turned on by my words. "Do you think
they like my boobs better than yours?" I whispered, cupping my breasts
and jiggling them for the boys' benefit. "I mean, mine are bigger and
perkier. And I'm only a freshman in high school. You're already a
junior, and yours are still so small." I giggled a little, enjoying the
way Katelyn's face flushed with embarrassment. I knew I was pushing it,
teasing her like this, but I couldn't help myself. This was my chance
to get back at her, for all the times she had teased and humiliated me.
And I was going to take advantage of it.
I gave Katelyn a few
more hard spanks, enjoying the way her body tensed and writhed under my
hand, and the way her little butt jiggled with each impact. She was so
turned on by this, and that made me feel even more powerful.
Finally, after a dozen or so spanks, I stopped, my hand resting on her
warm, red butt. "There, all done," I said, patting her bottom lightly.
"And look, no harm done. Your butt is still as cute as ever. And now
that you've been punished, we can put this all behind us. Right, Kate?"
I smiled down at her, feeling a strange mix of affection and triumph. I
knew that I had crossed a line, but at the same time, it felt good to
put her in her place, just for once. And the look of humiliation and
arousal on her face was a sight to behold. I couldn't help but feel a
little smug, knowing that I had made my older cousin squirm.
"Ok, ok," Katelyn mumbled, pushing herself up off my lap. Her cheeks
were flushed, and her eyes were downcast, but I could see the desire in
them. She wanted more, even though she was too embarrassed to admit it.
"That's enough. We get it, you've made your point." She rubbed her butt
a little, trying to soothe the sting. I couldn't help but feel a rush
of satisfaction, seeing her so humiliated and turned on.
"Alright, that's enough spanking for now," Mom said, her voice soft and
soothing. She put a hand on Katelyn's shoulder, giving her a gentle
squeeze. "Now, why don't you go wash up, and we can get back to the
food drive?"
"But I don't want to be naked anymore," Katelyn
protested, her voice a little petulant. She was clearly still
embarrassed by her spanking, and she wanted to cover up and forget
about it.
"Actually, I think you should stay naked, Katelyn,"
Luke interjected, a mischievous grin on his face. He was clearly
enjoying his sister's humiliation, and he wanted to prolong it as long
as possible. "It's only fair, after all. You didn't bring in enough
food donations, so you should be punished for the rest of the day."
"That's not fair!" Katelyn exclaimed, her face flushing with
indignation. "I didn't even know that's what we were supposed to be
doing!"
"Come on, Katie," Aunt Eileen chimed in, her voice
full of amusement. "It'll be fun. And besides, you should learn to
follow directions better. If you had done what we had asked you to do,
you wouldn't be in this situation now."
Katelyn grumbled under
her breath, but she didn't argue further. She knew she was outmatched,
and she didn't want to make things worse for herself. "Fine," She
huffed, her voice resigned. "But don't expect me to be happy about it."
I was still feeling all tingly from spanking Katelyn when Mom walked
over to me. Her eyes kind of flickered down my naked body, and I could
feel my heart start beating faster. Like, I had been so focused on
getting back at Katelyn that I hadn't realized how... you know...
turned on I was. I could feel my pussy all swollen and wet, and I
totally knew she could see it too. I mean, it was so obvious that I had
gotten totally excited from dominating my cousin, and now Mom was
staring right at it!
"Looks like someone enjoyed their
punishment duties," Mom said with this little smirk on her face, making
my cheeks get super hot. I wanted to cover up, but I knew I couldn't.
"It's... it's just from the excitement," I mumbled, trying to act like
it wasn't a big deal, but I knew she could totally see through me.
Mom just chuckled, patting my shoulder. "Don't worry, sweetie. It's
perfectly natural." Her eyes flickered down again to my glistening
pussy, and I wanted to die right there. "But before we get to the next
activity," she added, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper,
"why don't you take care of that? I think everyone would enjoy it."
"Take care of what?" I asked, totally confused for a second, but then
my eyes went wide as I realized what she was saying. She wanted me
to... to... touch myself! In front of everyone!
Masturbate.
Right here in this little back room of the church, with my family and
cousins and, oh my god, the minister watching! I felt my whole body
flush with this wave of heat that was totally different from the
embarrassment I'd been feeling all day. This was... this was something
else. I couldn't even look at Reverend Jacobs, whose face had gone all
pale.
"Dana, I don't think..." he started to say, but Mom just cut him off with a wave of her hand.
"Oh, it's perfectly alright, Reverend," she said, her voice all sweet
and reasonable, like she was explaining something super simple. "She's
just a girl. It's not like she's spilling any seed on the ground." She
winked at him, and I swear his eyes almost popped out of his head.
And then, something just kind of... clicked in my brain. All day, I'd
been on display. People had been looking at me, touching me, making me
feel things. But this... this was different. This wasn't just me being
a victim. This was me being in control. This was me showing them what
they'd all been staring at. The thought of it, of touching myself while
they all watched, sent this crazy jolt right through me.
My
hands were shaking a little as I brought one down to my pussy. I could
feel how wet I was, how swollen my lips were. I could feel all their
eyes on me, on my hand, as I started to rub myself in little circles.
My clit was so hard, and every touch sent this spark through me that
made my whole body tingle.
I leaned back against one of the
tables, spreading my legs a little wider so they could all see. I
looked over at Katelyn, who was staring at me with this look on her
face that was a mix of total shock and, I don't know, fascination? Her
own hand was kind of resting right above her pussy, like she was
thinking about doing it too. Luke and Josh and Toby were all staring,
their mouths hanging open a little. And the minister... he was trying
so hard not to look, but he couldn't help himself. His eyes would dart
away, and then right back to my hand, to my pussy.
I started
moving my fingers a little faster, pushing two of them inside myself. I
let out a little gasp, and then a moan. It felt so good, better than it
ever had when I was alone in my room. Because this time, I had an
audience. They were all here for me, for this. I was the star of the show.
"You like watching me, don't you?" I panted, looking right at the boys. "You like watching me touch myself?"
They just nodded, their eyes wide and hungry. I could see the bulges in
their pants, and it made me feel so powerful, so in control.
I
started moving my hips a little, rocking them against my hand. I could
feel the pressure building inside me, this tight knot of pleasure that
was getting tighter and tighter with every movement of my fingers. I
pinched one of my nipples with my other hand, rolling it between my
thumb and forefinger, and that just made it even better.
"Oh god, I'm going to cum," I moaned, my voice all breathy and high.
"Julie, language. We're in church," momma scolded softly, but she was grinning, her eyes bright with excitement.
"Sorry," I gasped out, but I wasn't really sorry. I was so close, right
on the edge. I could feel my pussy clenching around my fingers, and
then, with one last cry, I was there. My whole body shuddered, and I
saw stars.
For a moment, everything went fuzzy, and all I
could feel was this wave of pleasure washing over me. I had been
building up to this moment all day, ever since Ethan had started
touching me, and it was even better than I had imagined. I felt so
alive, so powerful, so in control. I had done this, me, Julie. I had
made myself cum in front of all these people, and they had loved it.
When I finally came back down to earth, I looked around the room.
Everyone was still staring at me, their faces filled with a mix of
shock and awe. Katelyn was still frozen in place, her eyes wide, her
mouth slightly open. Luke and Josh and Toby were all grinning from ear
to ear, their eyes practically glued to my glistening pussy. And the
minister... he was just standing there, his face flushed, his eyes
wide. I had completely blown his mind.
I slowly pulled my
fingers out of my pussy, making sure to do it slowly, so they could all
see. They were covered in my wetness, and I couldn't help but feel a
little proud of the mess I had made. I brought them up to my mouth and
licked them clean, one by one, savoring the taste of my own arousal.
"Mmm, delicious," I said, my voice a little husky. I looked right at
Katelyn, a little smirk on my face, as if to say, "Top that."
She just stood there, her cheeks flushed, her eyes wide. She was
totally speechless, and I couldn't help but feel a little smug. I had
finally put her in her place, and it felt amazing.
"Alright,
that's enough of that," Mom said, her voice a little shaky, but she was
still smiling. She was clearly proud of me, and that made me feel even
better. "I think it's time we move on to the next part of the day."
I nodded, feeling a little shaky on my feet. I had just had the most
intense orgasm of my life, in front of my family and the minister, and
I was still processing it. But I knew that I wasn't done yet. There was
still more to come, and I was ready for it.
"Let's go help
sort the cans," I said, trying to sound confident, even though my legs
felt like jelly. I was still naked, of course, and I could feel the
cool air on my skin, and the eyes of everyone in the room on me as I
walked out of the little back room and back into the main sanctuary.
The food drive was in full swing, with people bustling about, sorting
cans and boxes of food. I could feel my cheeks flush as I walked
through the crowd, my naked body on display for everyone to see. But,
for the first time all day, I didn't feel embarrassed. I felt...
powerful. I had just done something so bold, so brazen, and I had
gotten away with it. I had taken control of the situation, and I had
made everyone watch, and they had loved it.
I found an empty
spot and started sorting, my mind still reeling from what had just
happened. I could still feel the tingle between my legs, the memory of
my own touch, the heat of the room, the way their eyes felt on my skin.
I looked over at Katelyn, who was standing near the door, looking
totally lost and overwhelmed. I almost felt bad for her. Almost.
"You ok?" I asked, walking over to her. She was still naked, her arms crossed over her chest, her cheeks flushed.
She just shrugged, not meeting my eyes. "I guess," she mumbled.
"Hey," I said, gently touching her arm. "It's not so bad, right? I mean, we're both naked. We're in this together."
She finally looked at me, her eyes welling up with tears. "Thanks,
Julie," she whispered, her voice cracking. "I was just... I was just so
embarrassed. I'm not used to this, like you are."
I wanted to
tell her that I wasn't used to it either, that this was all new to me,
that I was just as scared and embarrassed as she was. But, looking at
her now, I realized that I wasn't scared anymore. I was still
embarrassed, sure, but it was a different kind of embarrassment now. It
was the kind of embarrassment that came with a rush of adrenaline, a
surge of power. It was the kind of embarrassment that made me feel
alive.
This whole day had changed me, like, a lot. And I was
kinda hoping it was a good change, you know? Like, I still had to deal
with picture day for a few more years, but now I knew I could handle
it. All the embarrassment, all the humiliation, all the stares and the
snickers... I could take all of it and turn it into something else.
Something powerful. Something that was all mine, and only mine. I could
make it through today, and I could make it through all the other
picture days, too. It wasn't the end of the world anymore, like I used
to think.