Body of Emotions
-Part1
-Tue Jun 5, 2007 
 19:0871.30.51.211


 Body of Emotions – Part One 
 BY: Hooked6

 “So are you going to do it or not?” Mandy asked impatiently all the while 
 staring hopefully at the young girl before her.

 Carrie was a junior in high school and very socially inept. At 17 she was 
 woefully uncomfortable around her peers and very self-conscious about her 
 body, which in her opinion was quite late in developing. No one ever gave her 
 the time of day her entire life except for Mandy. Not even her parents were 
 supportive. But Mandy – she was different. For her own selfish reason she 
 recently took Carrie under her wing. She acted as a mentor to her, flattering 
 her every chance she got building up her self-esteem which seemed to still be 
 at an all time low. 

 Carrie for her part was enamored with all the attention and friendship she 
 received and seemed willing to do anything to please her one and only “true” 
 friend. But Mandy was fast becoming MORE than a friend. There was a special 
 bond Carrie felt for her that bordered on love which was why she was 
 struggling so with this decision. You see she had been asked to by Mandy to 
 let her see her body – her NAKED body.

 “Go on, take your clothes off. I need to understand WHY you have so many 
 hang-ups about your self-image and I think I can help you if you would just 
 trust me enough,” Mandy argued after seeing that Carrie was still struggling 
 with her decision. “I’ve been a good friend haven’t I?” she continued. It was 
 true of course and Carrie knew that she could trust Mandy completely. So far 
 this school year Mandy came to her rescue several times when she could have 
 easily have taken advantage of her. No, the issue wasn’t trust – it was shame. 
 “It’s really no big deal. It’s just us girls you know,” Mandy added.

 “I’d feel so . . . silly!” Carrie said with a nervous laugh.

 “Look, I promise I won’t make fun or tell anybody if that makes you feel any 
 better,” Mandy said sincerely. “Besides don’t you want to know what I really 
 think?”

 Carrie blushed and Mandy knew then that she was going to do it. Mandy had 
 always been somewhat bi-curious and Carrie had THE most-cutest face she had 
 ever seen. Seeing her naked had been her goal since she first met the girl but 
 she knew she had to take it slow as Carrie was somewhat fragile. She had 
 invested a great deal of time and effort working towards this end. The control 
 she was able to exert over Carrie was also a motivating factor and Mandy loved 
 it.

 “Oh alright, I’ll do it but you had BETTER not laugh,” Carrie finally said. It 
 would be the first time anyone had seen her naked since she turned a teenager. 
 She had always managed to avoid situations where she might be seen without 
 clothes. Now she was willing to expose herself completely to her friend. It 
 was the hardest thing she had EVER agreed to do. She was willing to make the 
 sacrifice and risk total humiliation for just one reason - to please Mandy – 
 she was THAT important to her.

 Slowly Carrie stripped off her long-sleeve T-shirt top and then slid her pants 
 to the floor. Clad only in her plain white bra and poorly-fitting knickers 
 Carrie blushed again and instinctively covered herself with her arms across 
 her chest. Seeing the encouraging look Mandy gave her helped her to continue. 
 Before she lost her nerve, she yanked her knickers down to the floor revealing 
 a naturally well shaped but sparse patch of pubic hair. She purposely left her 
 bra for last as her breasts were the part of her body she was most 
 self-conscious about. Her hands visibly shaking, Carrie reached around her 
 back and fumbled with the clasp on her bra making a joke about maybe having 
 used too much superglue to fasten the bra that day. After some nervous 
 laughter she finally undid the clasp and let the bra fall off her front then 
 tossed it onto the floor revealing two small A-cup protrusions from her chest 
 with pointed, blushingly pink nipples that drew attention to her boobs. Her 
 complexion was quite pale as much of her body had obviously never seen the 
 sun. Her skin appeared to be silky soft – almost baby-like and Mandy was 
 envious.

 Mandy gave a genuine smile of approval and said sincerely, “Why, you have a 
 BEAUTIFUL body! I LOVE IT!”

 “No I don’t,” Carrie argued looking at the floor unable to look her friend 
 directly in the eye.

 “Yes you do! Why I LOVE looking at you naked like this. I don’t care what YOU 
 think, I think you’re hot! In fact you’re having quite an effect on me if you 
 know what I mean!”

 Her remarks caused Carrie to blush as she believed that her friend was 
 sincere. It pleased her immensely that someone as important and popular as 
 Mandy was admiring her body and she stood a little proud for a moment even 
 moving her hands away from her showing her body a little more eagerly. She 
 felt GREAT. Then self-doubt took over once again.

 “You’re not just saying that to make me feel better are you? Because I don’t 
 need your pity you know.”

 “No I mean it. Turn around, let me see your backside.” Carrie smiled and was 
 glad to accommodate and swung herself around. “Your butt is gorgeous! I’d KILL 
 for an ass like that!” 

 “REALLY?!”

 “Heck yeah, you rock girl.” 

 Carrie beamed with genuine satisfaction and stood motionless for a time so as 
 to allow Mandy to get a good look. Inside Carrie was trembling yet there was 
 something else – arousal. Carrie was aware of her body’s reaction to being 
 truly admired for the first time and this excited her. After a few moments she 
 then patiently bent down to retrieve her clothes.

 “What are you doing?” Mandy asked.

 “Getting dressed,” Carrie said.

 “Oh PLEASE don’t do that. Just stay as you are for a while. What’s the rush?”

 “What?!” Carrie asked nervously. “That’s silly. You’ve seen me. What would be 
 the point?”

 “The point is that I LIKE looking at you. It makes me happy. Don’t you want to 
 make me happy?” Mandy pretended to pout and gave her “puppy dog” eyes hoping 
 she would acquiesce. 

 Once again Carrie blushed and felt awkward at even THINKING about staying 
 nude, still those strange feelings were there and she DID want to please her 
 mentor. “Okay, if that’s what you really want. I guess it couldn’t hurt, but 
 just for a little while.”

 “Of course,” Mandy said slyly. “It’s just what you need to build your self 
 confidence and improve you body image.”

 “It is?”

 “Sure! Being naked gives you a freedom that’s like no other method I know of. 
 Your body is a wonderful thing and you should relish it! I’ll bet if we did 
 this regularly you’d begin to feel like a totally different person. Let’s see 
 if you can stay naked for an hour. That shouldn’t be too difficult should it?”

 “No . . . I guess not. I still think it’s silly but I’ll go along with it.”

 The girls soon went about their normal stuff totally ignoring Carrie’s state 
 of undress. Mandy fixed Carrie’s hair and they talked about clothes, make-up 
 and boys – lots of talk about boys which of course led to talk about sex and 
 relationships – all of which were things Carrie desperately longed for but, 
 was convinced she would never have.

 When the hour was up Mandy didn’t protest at her friend wanting to dress. 
 Instead she suggested, “How about we try this again tomorrow?” Mandy of course 
 had an agenda and she knew she couldn’t rush things or she could ruin 
 everything.

 Pleased that her friend wasn’t being pushy, Carrie agreed. “I still don’t 
 think this is such a good idea but if you really want me to, I’ll do it. I 
 still feel awfully silly though,” Carrie added giggling like a little kid.

 “Give it some time. You survived today didn’t you? Like I said it’s no big deal.”

 The next day Carrie came over and was no sooner in the house when Mandy began 
 asking her to strip. 

 “You really are looking forward to this aren’t you?” Carrie asked teasingly.

 “It’s the highlight of my day!”

 “Shut up!” Carrie replied laughing heartily. She then nervously once again 
 began taking off her clothes – one piece at a time. To make things easier on 
 her friend, Mandy pretended to be busy with something and purposely didn’t 
 watch as Carrie removed her garments. Mandy kept her friend naked two hours 
 that day but the time flew by quickly as they were having a good time.

 Carrie thought the novelty of being nude would eventually wear off and that 
 Mandy would lose interest but the exact opposite seemed to be taking place. 
 The more Carrie was naked the longer Mandy wanted her to stay that way and the 
 more Carrie looked forward to her visits. The girls, who were already close, 
 seemed to grow even closer. And there was sexual tension in the air between 
 the two of them. So much so that Carrie was embarrassingly wet by the time she 
 was able to put her clothes back on. 

 By weeks’ end Mandy had managed to keep Carrie naked for five hours! Carrie 
 for her part was still extremely embarrassed by it all but secretly relished 
 the close bond that seemed to be forming between the two so she tolerated the 
 quirky requests of her friend. Of course the more Carrie stayed naked the more 
 lavishly and trendy Mandy dressed thus accentuating the differences between 
 the two. Mandy felt power and Carrie felt she had to please – a dangerous 
 combination to be sure.

 Mandy wanted to take things a bit further but wasn’t quite sure how to 
 proceed. She realized that part of the fun was dominating her friend and 
 watching her cope. She LOVED the embarrassing looks Carrie gave when she was 
 placed in awkward situations. She just HAD to push her further, but how? 
 Unwittingly Carrie actually provided the means.

 “Mandy, I had SUCH a great time this week and you are such a great friend. I 
 just don’t know how to thank you for all you’ve done for me. My life was 
 miserable until I met you. I just wish I could do something as nice for you as 
 you have done for me?” 

 Mandy smiled and seized the opportunity. “Well there is something . . . no 
 never mind.”

 “What?”

 “It’s nothing really.” Mandy said as she went about cleaning up the house 
 pretending to ignore her friend.

 “No really what is it? Is there something I can do for you; something that 
 would make you happy?”

 “Well, two things actually but they can both be accomplished by the same 
 means: First, I want more than anything to help you improve your 
 self-confidence.”

 “Yeah,” Carrie said sheepishly, “I’m working on that – I AM a bit more 
 outgoing thanks to you but it’s hard, you know . . .” Carrie lowered her head. 
 She absolutely hated talking about herself. She longed for her friend’s 
 self-assurance. She was so alive and exciting. 

 “Yes, well, the second might help speed things up a bit. I wonder if we could 
 make a rule.”

 “What sort of rule?” Carrie asked quite interested in what her friend’s idea 
 might be. 

 “I would like you to always be naked when you’re in this house – from the 
 moment you arrive till the moment you leave.”

 Carrie’s eyes widened. “You can’t serious? You want me naked ALL the time?!” 

 “Sure. Like I said it will help your self-confidence and it would make me VERY 
 happy.”

 “I . . . I can’t do THAT! What about your mom? She’d kill me if she ever 
 caught me.”

 Mandy smiled and put her arm around her friend. “Look, you know as well as I 
 do that my mom is hardly ever home. She works nights and during the day she 
 mostly hangs out at her boyfriend’s house. How many times has she seen you so 
 far? None. If she does come home and catch you I’ll handle everything, just 
 trust me.”

 Carrie wrung her hands and nervously paced the floor. “I don’t know. I’m not 
 sure I can do this.”

 “Why not? You’ve done it so far a little at a time so what’s the big deal? The 
 next time you come over just give me your clothes and I’ll put them away until 
 you’re ready to leave. That way you won’t be tempted to wimp out.” Looking at 
 her frightened girlfriend she made those puppy dog eyes and pleaded sweetly, 
 “Please, pretty please do it for me? Do it for yourself.” 

 Carrie looked at Mandy. Despite her fear she really wanted to do something for 
 nice her. “Okay,” she reluctantly said with a sigh. “If you REALLY want me to 
 and it’s THAT important to you, I’ll try it.” 




 Body of Emotions – Part Two 
 BY: HOOKED6 (Hooked6@hotmail.com)



 Carrie hardly slept that night wondering about her decision. A little voice 
 kept telling her that Mandy was just out to humiliate her. After all why would 
 any body want to really look at her miserable body anyway except to make fun 
 of it? She quickly suppressed such thoughts and attributed them to her lack of 
 self confidence. After all she did have fun that last week. Deep inside Carrie 
 liked it when Mandy was happy and for whatever reason Mandy did seem to really 
 want her to do this. No matter how hard this was going to be, she decided that 
 she wad going to go through with it no matter what. And of course, there were 
 those “feelings” down below that were undeniably exciting.

 The next day Carrie made her way over to her friend’s house. Mandy greeted her 
 at the door before she even had time to knock. “COME ON IN!” Mandy said 
 excitedly. “This is how I want it to work whenever you come over. Whether I’m 
 here to greet you or not, just come on in, strip off everything and put your 
 stuff in the wooden box here by the door and lock it. You can then make 
 yourself at home. When it’s time for you to leave I’ll unlock the box and give 
 you your stuff back.”

 Carrie’s eyes widened! “I thought I would just, you know, do it like we’ve 
 been doing. Why do I have to lock everything up?”

 “Silly thing . . . it’s for your own good. Like I said before you must push 
 your boundaries, challenge yourself. What’s the matter don’t you TRUST me?”

 “Um, sure I trust you,” Carrie quickly replied so as not to offend her friend 
 and started undressing. “It just feels weird is all – locking my things up.”

 “Of COURSE it feels weird. That’s the whole point.”

 There was a certain warped logic in Mandy’s argument and that familiar feeling 
 began to make itself known down below as Carrie stood naked dropping her 
 things in the box. When she clicked the lock shut a nervous tingle shot up her 
 spine but Mandy soon had her feeling quite at ease as the two lounged around. 

 The entire process was repeated for several days and Carrie soon became a 
 creature of habit. Unbeknownst to Carrie, during the week Mandy had been 
 carefully and ever so subtly removing anything in the house that could be used 
 for cover. There were no towels in the bathroom for instance as Mandy had 
 hidden them. Curtains were replaced by mini-blinds. The tablecloth and 
 placemats were tossed. Even the throw pillows on the sofa were put away. 
 Carrie hadn’t noticed. She was too busy enjoying the company of her friend. 

 On Thursday, Carrie arrived and as was her custom, and entered the house. She 
 was beginning to feel quite at home as she was spending so much of her time 
 there. Mandy wasn’t there to greet her as she had said sometimes she might not 
 be, so Carrie didn’t think anything of it and began stripping off her clothes 
 and locking them in the box by the door. She figured Mandy was probably in the 
 bathroom or something so she turned on the TV and began channel surfing.

 She was sitting on the couch watching a program when the door suddenly opened 
 and to Carrie’s horror in walked Traci and Kim, two classmates from school.

 “Well, well, WELL . . . what do we have here?” Traci asked sarcastically as 
 she looked over the naked girl before her. Kim just snickered with her hand 
 over her mouth.

 Carrie immediately looked around for something to cover herself and finding 
 nothing suitable, drew herself up into a ball putting her arms around her 
 chest and pulling her legs up onto the sofa to hide her essentials.

 “Just look at that! She’s blushing!” Traci said as she sat next to Carrie. “I 
 don’t think she likes being NAKED in front of us.”

 “What’s the mater Carrie?” Kim teased. “Weren’t expecting company were you? 
 Did we interrupt something intimate . . . Hmmmmmm?” Both girls giggled at 
 Kim’s remark and Carrie just wanted to die!

 Any successes that Mandy might have achieved during the last week were slowly 
 being erased by the good-natured kidding of these two girls.

 “Hi Guys!” Mandy said as she rounded the corner. “I see you’ve met Carrie.”

 “Yeah, what gives? Why is she like naked?” Traci asked.

 “It’s an initiation into an exclusive club at school. They selected Carrie and 
 as part of her initiation she has to stay naked whenever she can. She selected 
 me as her independent monitor since I’m her closest friend.”

 “What’s the name of this club?” Kim asked excitedly.

 “Sorry I can’t tell you that. But I can tell you that many of THE most popular 
 kids in school are members. From what I’ve gathered they are pretty particular 
 about who they choose to let in – some are jocks, some are geeks, some are 
 rich kids.”

 Traci looked puzzled. “I’ve never heard of such a club. Are you a member too?”

 Mandy laughed, “No they haven’t asked me. I’m just helping Carrie. But I think 
 it must be sponsored or endorsed by a couple of the Greek houses at the 
 college campus – you know doing some preliminary recruiting so when the kids 
 get to college they’ll pledge to that sorority or fraternity, or something 
 like that. Being a member of this high school club must give them a leg up – 
 sort of like being pre-screened or something. I don’t really know but that’s 
 the rumor.”

 Carrie just sat on the couch terribly embarrassed. She realized that her 
 friend was coming to her rescue by trying to help explain her situation but 
 she was afraid she was only making things worse! 

 “That makes sense. I’ve heard of all that naked hazing that goes on at 
 college,” Kim added. “Wow! This is so exciting! How long do you have to do 
 this Carrie?”

 Carrie shot glance at Mandy then answered, “I . . . um . . . I don’t know.”

 “She doesn’t know because she hasn’t earned enough points yet.” Mandy 
 explained.

 All three girls looked at Mandy with puzzled looks. Carrie was shocked and 
 bewildered. “Points,” Traci asked? 

 Mandy went over to the desk and retrieved a clipboard and began looking it 
 over. “Yeah, in order to pass her initiation she has to get 500 points. See 
 here,” she explained showing the clipboard to Traci and Kim, “she gets points 
 assigned for certain things. One point for each hour she’s naked, 5 points for 
 letting others see her naked, 20 points for being naked outside and so on. My 
 job is to witness the events and tally the points.”

 Carrie’s face turned white as a sheet! What was Mandy doing?!

 “This ROCKS!” Kim said obviously becoming more enthused. “Gee Carrie, so far 
 you only have 20 points. You’ve got a LONG way to go to get to 500.”

 “Well, actually she now has 25 points – she got 5 more when the two of you saw 
 her naked.”

 “Hey that’s right!” Traci added completely buying into Mandy’s explanation. 
 “This is like soooooo cool!”

 “Mandy . . . ahem,” Carrie said clearing her throat, “Could I see you 
 privately for a moment.”

 “Sure,” Mandy replied. “You guys make yourself at home. Grab a Coke or 
 something from the fridge. We’ll be right back.”

 Once they were out of earshot of the two girls Carrie whispered frantically, 
 “What the HELL are you doing?!”

 “Just explaining your nudity, that’s all.” 

 Carrie grabbed the clipboard and to her horror she saw a neatly printed form 
 with columns and tasks already assigned points. Every day she had spent naked 
 with Mandy had points assigned. All sorts of thoughts invaded Carrie’s mind. 
 “You PRE-PLANNED all this?!”

 “Of course silly, I had to think of something to credibly explain what was 
 going on in case it was needed. I couldn’t very well tell people that you were 
 so ashamed of your body that I was working on your self-esteem could I? I mean 
 if word ever got out THAT was the reason you’d be the laughing stock of the 
 entire school. You wouldn’t want that would you?”

 “No . . . but . . .” Carrie replied hesitantly.

 “Besides, look at them out there. They BOTH admire you for being selected and 
 for what you are doing. In fact this could really boost your popularity AND 
 help your self-esteem at the same time.”

 “No way! I‘ll think of something else to tell them,” Carrie said emphatically.

 Mandy made her puppy dog eyes again and said sweetly, “Just do this for me, 
 please? It would mean a lot if you’d go along with my story.”

 That did it. Carrie could never refuse Mandy anything if she really wanted it 
 as she owed her so much – especially when she had that puppy-dog look. “Oh 
 alright, but you had better not get me in trouble at school over this!”

 “Just trust me,” Mandy said with confidence. 

 When they rejoined the others Traci spoke up, “Is everything okay? Carrie 
 looked a little upset before.”

 “Yeah, everything’s fine. Carrie is just a little worried that you might 
 jeopardize her chances with the club. She’s afraid I’ve told you too much 
 already and you’ll spread this around campus and she’ll get disqualified. It’s 
 supposed to be a SECRET club. They don’t want to invite the scrutiny of the 
 school administration.” 

 “Oh we won’t tell a SOUL, will we Traci?” Kim remarked sincerely.

 “Heck no, but now that we know, can we help?” Traci asked hopefully.

 “Sure,” Mandy spoke up before Carrie could object. “I think having more than 
 one independent witness might make her case stronger. I’m sure it will impress 
 the selection committee.” Carrie couldn’t believe what she was hearing!

 “SWEET!” Kim exclaimed. “Carrie I never thought you had it in you, but I think 
 you’re amazing!”

 Carrie loved the praise – especially from a girl she once thought a snob. She 
 was still hopelessly embarrassed being naked in front of her classmates 
 however and had resumed her ball-like position on the couch. 

 All three girls joined Carrie in the front room. Mandy whispered discreetly to 
 her friend so that the others wouldn’t hear. “Relax! You look so dorky sitting 
 like that. If you don’t sit with more confidence they’ll never believe my 
 explanation. You don’t have to worry about them. They think you’re cool now, 
 so don’t blow it.”

 As Mandy took her seat Carrie reluctantly placed her legs on the floor and 
 slowly dropped her arms revealing her less than endowed chest to her 
 classmates. She expected all sorts of snide remarks from the guests about her 
 body now that it was completely on display for them to see, but to her 
 surprise, no one said a thing. Instead they all sat chatting away like they 
 were now old friends. Neither Kim nor Traci had ever even said a polite 
 “hello” to her when they passed in the corridors at school. Now it would seem 
 they were treating Carrie like she was their best friend.

 As they sat munching on the chips Mandy had put out for them Kim spoke up to 
 Traci, “We’ve just GOT to think of ways for Carrie to earn more points!”

 To her horror Carrie suddenly realized that she might actually be expected to 
 go through with all this with Kim and Traci as witnesses. She had been so 
 caught up with the sudden horror of being seen naked before that she hadn’t 
 thought the whole initiation story thing all the way through. She trusted 
 Mandy though, so she kept quiet.

 “Yeah, one point for each hour naked in this house would take like forever to 
 get 500 points! Why time might expire before she ever made it through!” Traci 
 added emphatically.

 “Let’s see if we can come up with a few ideas to speed things along? Is that 
 Okay with you Carrie?”

 Carrie shot a terse glance at Mandy knowing she was trapped. “Well, um I guess 
 so. It doesn’t hurt to at least TALK about it.” She emphasized the word “TALK” 
 so Mandy might take the hint and come to her rescue once again.

 Mandy just smiled.





Body of Emotions - Part3Tue Jun 5, 2007 
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 “Hey I know,” Traci said breaking the thoughtful silence, “Maybe she could 
 streak the Football game this Friday!”

 Carrie almost fainted at hearing her suggestion.

 “No, that would never work,” Mandy interrupted. “Too much chance she would get 
 caught. Besides, maybe we should stay away from school so as not to draw 
 suspicion to the club. It was a nice idea though.”

 “Well, maybe she could streak the shopping mall then. What do you think 
 Carrie?” Traci asked thoughtfully.

 “Um . . . listen, guys,” Carrie said nervously. Mandy looked over at her 
 friend pleading with her eyes not to ruin everything. Carrie had a change of 
 heart and decided to try and be diplomatic. Maybe she could talk her way out 
 of this somehow while preserving her friend’s dignity. “You all act like I’m 
 some kind of experienced flasher or something. Just because I’m trying out for 
 this club doesn’t mean this is easy for me. You know me, I’m basically pretty 
 shy.”

 To Carrie’s surprise Kim jumped in and defended her. “Yeah Traci, that idea is 
 pretty bold. Carrie can’t do something like that!”

 “Thank you, Kim. I knew you’d understand,” Carrie said feeling a bit relieved.

 “Maybe we should try something a little less daring at first, you know letting 
 her work up to the big stuff.” Kim explained. “How about we all take a walk 
 around the neighborhood tonight? How many points would that be worth, Mandy?” 

 Carrie’s eyes bulged out of their sockets! There was no way she’d EVER go out 
 naked in public!

 “Hmmm,” Mandy said checking the clipboard, “let’s see, that would be 10 points 
 for being outside naked, 1 point if we did it for an hour and 5 more points if 
 somebody actually saw her . . . 16 possible points I’d say.”

 “Gee you could almost double your total!” Traci said encouragingly.

 “Hey, I thought you said earlier that she’d get 20 points for being outside 
 naked?” Kim interrupted.

 “That’s 20 points for being outside DURING DAYLIGHT. Only 10 points if it’s 
 dark outside,” Mandy explained, “the greater the risk, the greater the points. 
 I’ve got a whole list.”

 “Still that’s pretty good,” Traci remarked. “How about it, Carrie Are you up 
 for it?”

 All eyes were upon her and she was almost in panic mode. She could see the 
 anticipation in their eyes. None of them wanted her to fail and despite her 
 fear over the proposed task, she could almost literally feel their admiration 
 and support. She had never before been so popular or so well thought of. It 
 would be devastating to let them down. Before she knew what she was doing she 
 heard herself reply meekly, “I . . . I guess I could do that.”

 “OUTSTANDING!” the girls said almost in unison. Kim came over and patted 
 Carrie on the back supportively as the others applauded.

 “You go, girl!” Traci said as she stood up to get herself another drink.

 They all sat around chatting as the tension built during the evening. Carrie 
 was trying to put this off as long as she could and the others were shocked at 
 what they were about to witness. There was nervous laughter all around as they 
 sat and talked about a wide range of subjects. For once in her life Carrie 
 felt included and a part of something. She seemed to belong. She had 
 girlfriends – pleural – not just Mandy. Of course she couldn’t help getting 
 the feeling that their interest was of the morbid type, like a group of people 
 watching a condemned person spend their last moments before the execution.

 She also felt ill-at ease being naked in front of them. She did her best to 
 act confident, however, spurred on by the fact that no one made even the 
 slightest derogatory comment about her body, a fact that surprised her to no 
 end.

 Soon it was 9:00pm. “Gee, look at the time,” Kim said quite surprised at the 
 lateness of the hour. “I’ve got to be going soon. If Carrie is going to do 
 this for an hour we had better get started!”

 “AN HOUR,” Carrie thought to herself! She hadn’t even realized that to get a 
 point an hour had to pass. 

 Mandy stood up and walked to the front door. “Let’s go guys. Time’s a 
wasting!”

 “Where . . . where are we going to go?” Carrie asked nervously still sitting 
 on the couch.

 “OH, how about we walk up and down all the streets of the neighborhood. That 
 ought to take about an hour.” Mandy suggested.

 “Yeah, and if we stay on the sidewalks there’s a good chance you’ll be seen 
 too so that’s another 5 points!” Kim pointed out.

 “I don’t know . . .” Carrie said fearfully. She didn’t want them to think she 
 was backing out but she didn’t want to be seen either!

 “What ever do you mean, Carrie?” Kim asked a bit confused.

 “Aw, she means that it’s dark outside and getting late. There probably won’t 
 be anyone about so we had better not count on that extra 5 points, isn’t that 
 right Carrie?” Traci asked defending her friend.

 “Yeah . . . that’s what I meant.”

 “Still, that’s 11 points for sure anyway. If someone DOES see her, that’s 
 icing on the cake!” Traci said as she went over and took Carrie by the hand 
 helping her off the couch.

 Carrie walked nervously toward the front door drawing her courage from the 
 group. The fact that they were going to be with her made all this easier. She 
 could have never done this alone. Perhaps in a group she’d be less noticeable 
 she rationalized to herself. 

 Immediately outside the cooler night air swept across her skin making her 
 nipples oh so pointed and oh so much more obvious.

 “Gee Carrie,” Traci said teasingly after noticing her pointed nipples, “You 
 must be cold!” The girls all laughed and started their walk.

 Mercifully no one seemed to be out. There were no cars in the street and all 
 seemed quiet. The farther away from the safety of Mandy’s house they walked, 
 they more fearful Carrie became though she tried not to show it. 

 “This is so cool!” Kim said excitedly. “You are so brave!”

 True to her suggestion they kept to the sidewalks. Every now and then the 
 sounds of a radio or television blaring from inside one of the houses they 
 passed made Carrie’s heart pound. 

 Soon she heard a car approaching them from behind. “Get next to the street, 
 Carrie” Traci said authoritatively. “Here’s your chance at 5 more points!” 
 Traci literally pushed her next to the curb almost making her stumble in the 
 process just as the car sped by.

 “Woo-hoo, FIVE easy points!” Kim said emphatically at the top of her lungs.

 “Um, not so fast,” Mandy said in a serious tone. “I can’t be absolutely sure 
 that someone actually SAW her can I? For all we know the driver didn’t even 
 notice our naked friend here. I mean they didn’t honk or yell out the window 
 or anything. The car just passed us by.”

 What in the hell was Mandy doing, Carrie wondered to herself? 

 “I see your point,” Traci said concurring with Mandy. “You mean that in order 
 for you to give the 5 extra points there can be no doubt that someone noticed 
 that Carrie was naked. We’ll have to work on that.”

 Great, Carrie thought, that’s all she needed!

 They walked the sidewalks for another 20 minutes without incident. The longer 
 Carrie spent outside naked the more that old feeling down below made its 
 presence known. Soon Carrie was as wet as she had EVER been! Then as they went 
 over to the next block, it happened.

 “Is that some guy outside walking his dog?” Kim asked.

 “I do believe it is! Here’s our chance to get those 5 extra points! Come on 
 Carrie let’s pick up the pace before he goes back inside!” Traci said as she 
 started to pep-step down the sidewalk. The others soon did the same leaving 
 poor Carrie behind! “Hurry up Carrie!” she yelled over her shoulder.

 Carrie soon joined the group, not because she wanted to show herself to this 
 stranger but more out of a fear of being left behind!

 “Hello!” Mandy called out to the man as they approached making sure he saw 
 them coming.

 “Hello,” he said politely and went back to watching his dog. When he finally 
 looked up again the group was standing right in front of him.

 “Nice night isn’t it?” Mandy asked making idle conversation.

 “Yes it . . . whoa! What’s this?!” he asked musically as he saw the naked girl 
 standing in front of him.

 “Oh this is Carrie,” Kim spoke up with pride.”

 Carrie’s legs almost buckled out from under her. This was the first time that 
 a MALE had ever seen her naked! She could barely bring herself to look at him 
 - so afraid of what she might see in his eyes. The girls might not have 
 ridiculed her body but she was SURE a man would!

 “Isn’t she a LITTLE under-dressed?” the man said politely causing Carrie to 
 blush as she was now sure that he was looking at her nudity.

 “Yes, well she lost a bet,” Mandy volunteered.

 The man laughed. “I remember losing a few bets when I was young too!” He then 
 took a step closer and continued, “Carrie, was it?”

 “Yes, sir,” Carrie answered politely as she instinctively looked up at him. 
 “You sure are brave . . . and PRETTY too!” said the man smiling.

 “Why, thank you, sir,” Carrie said almost choking on her words. She began 
 floating on air! The man said she was pretty!! Never mind that all men would 
 think ANY naked girl was pretty she took it as the supreme compliment. It was 
 like a shot of adrenalin that gave her a chemical high and she could feel the 
 wetness flowing down her thighs.

 He stood there admiring the view as the girls made small talk about how cute 
 his dog was. Traci even took her time petting the animal prolonging Carrie’s 
 exposure. She was frightened, yes, but also excited. After all, even though he 
 was older, he was still a guy! She would remember that feeling for the rest of 
 her life!

 Soon the man excused himself and went back inside and the girls continued 
 their walk.

 By the time they made it back to Mandy’s house over an hour elapsed.
 They had no sooner entered the house when Kim looked over at Carrie and 
 giggled! “Why, would you LOOK at that?!”

 “What?” Traci asked.

 Kim just giggled all the more and finally pointed at Carrie’s pelvis saying, 
 “That’s got to be the biggest clit I’ve EVER seen!”

 “Holy . . . You’ve GOT to be kidding!” Traci said with her mouth wide open as 
 Mandy looked on with amusement. There stood Carrie with her clit sticking out 
 about a third of an inch – damp and looking like it was saying, “I’m excited! 
 Play with me!”

 “I guess you had fun, huh?” Kim said teasingly.

 “That’s okay” Traci said empathetically, “Truth be told I’m a little worked up 
 myself and I had my clothes on!”

 Carrie wanted to die! She knew she had a rather prominent clitoris but it was 
 the first time anyone else had noticed it. At least Traci’s comment made it 
 seem perfectly okay. They stood there talking about the walk for several 
 minutes reinforcing Carrie’s arousal until she almost couldn’t take it 
 anymore. 

 “How many points?” Traci finally asked.

 “Well, let’s see,” Mandy said as she looked at the clipboard, “That’s 1 point 
 for being naked an hour, 10 points for being naked outside at night, 5 points 
 for being seen naked by someone else and . . .”

 “And?” Kim asked.

 “And 5 points for being visibly aroused! That’s 21 points!”

 “OUTSTANDING!” Kim noted. “You’ve doubled your total all thanks to us! I can’t 
 wait to help you some more!” Traci said warmly. “This is going to be sooooo 
 much fun!”




Body of Emotions – Part Four 
 BY: HOOKED6 (Hooked6@hotmail.com)



 Before they went home Mandy wrote down the events of that evening on the 
 forms. “You two initial here next to mine.” Both Traci and Kim seemed so 
 enthused about participating and were almost giddy as they made their marks on 
 the form.

 Carrie for her part realized that the form alone was quite embarrassing and 
 she it would be devastating if it ever fell into the wrong hands!

 Before the girls left they each took one last lingering look at Carrie’s still 
 aroused clit, each giving her an awkward grin as they bid her good-bye. There 
 was no escaping the fact that whenever Carrie was aroused everyone would know 
 it. It was so humiliating! She now understood how boys felt.

 After arriving at her home, Carrie couldn’t sleep. She lay in bed replaying 
 the events of that night in her mind over and over. To think, a MAN actually 
 thought she was pretty!! That thought alone led her to three of the best 
 orgasms she had ever had! True she was almost humiliated to death at first by 
 being discovered naked by Traci and Kim but that was nothing compared to being 
 seen by a male AND . . . he thought she was pretty! He was so cool about it. 
 He didn’t complain or anything! Carrie couldn’t get over that.

 After her fourth orgasm of the night she began to get more realistic about 
 this whole affair. She realized that she might have to actually go through 
 with this initiation thing. She was sure Traci and Kim wouldn’t let it go. She 
 would have to think of something to wiggle her way out of this without 
 offending Mandy, her one “true” friend. Still, it was nice for a change to be 
 popular among so many people! That alone was pretty cool. 

 The next time they got together was on a Saturday. Carrie was sitting on the 
 couch naked talking to Mandy when Traci and Kim came over. Mandy didn’t seem 
 to be expecting them but made them feel welcome anyway.

 “Did you ‘get-off’ after you went home Carrie?” Traci teased. “You sure were 
 worked up before we left!” The girls chuckled while looking at Carrie.

 Trying to maintain some sense of dignity Carrie responded, “What a question! I 
 can’t believe you even asked that!”

 “Oh come on,” Traci said musically, “If that was me I wouldn’t have even 
 waited until I got home! You would have heard me moaning all the way 
 downtown!” The girls then laughed all the louder.

 “You would have, wouldn’t you?” Mandy teased. “You’re such a slut.”

 All this free talk about something so intimate and so personal shocked Carrie, 
 yet somehow the fact that her friends were so open about everything made her 
 feel at ease, less uptight about her nudity. It also made her feel closer to 
 them as a group having shared a conversation that obviously wouldn’t come up 
 among just CASUAL acquaintances.

 After some general chatting about what had happed at school that past week, 
 Kim finally interrupted and said, “Guys, we have work to do. We have to help 
 Carrie get more points!”

 “Oh yeah,” Traci said with a grin. “It’s DAYLIGHT now! Being naked during the 
 day is worth more right?” 

 Carrie found herself starting to panic. She had to find a way out of this. She 
 looked at Mandy but she didn’t seem to get her subtle clues so she decided to 
 speak up for herself. “Um . . . isn’t there anything on that list that I can 
 earn points for without being totally naked?”

 The girls looked shocked that Carrie would even ASK such a question.

 Mandy flipped through the clipboard and said, “Let’s see . . . ah, yes as a 
 matter of fact there are two things that don’t involve complete nudity. I 
 assume they are beginner’s challenges because they aren’t worth much – only 2 
 points each.”

 “Good!” Carrie said firmly. “I want to do those today! I don’t care what they 
 are. Let’s just do them, okay?”

 Traci and Kim looked at Carrie with obvious disappointment, like someone 
 deflated a balloon. Carrie began to be concerned. It bothered her for some 
 reason that she was letting them down even though she was only trying to 
 protect herself. It didn’t make sense, but that’s how she felt so she quickly 
 added, “I just want to cross them off the list, you know . . . then we can 
 move on to other things.”

 “Oh!” Traci and Kim said with relief and suddenly they appeared proud of 
 Carrie again. 

 “Are you SURE you want to do these, Carrie?” Mandy asked.
 “Positive.”

 “Okay then, let’s get you dressed and head out.”

 “What does she have to do?” Kim asked. Mandy showed her the clipboard and Kim 
 began to giggle. 

 “What are you laughing at?” Carrie asked as she pulled her knickers on. “What 
 do I have to do?”

 “Sorry,” Mandy spoke up. “Can’t tell you, it says you are to be surprised.” 
 Kim nodded her head in agreement. “Yep, that’s what it says.”

 “Fine, I’m ready. Let’s go.”

 The girls all piled into Mandy’s car and they headed out. Mandy drove around 
 several subdivisions before stopping the car in front of a house.

 “Why are we stopping?” Carrie asked totally confused.

 “It’s a yard sale.” Mandy explained. “Let’s check it out.”

 Carrie was amused. Poor Mandy, she thought. That girl has a one track mind: 
 shopping, she mused. Oh well, perhaps she could find a bargain here too.

 As they walked up the lawn she heard someone say, “Hi Carrie!” It was Matt 
 Taylor from school. 

 “Hi Matt,” Carrie said acknowledging her friend, “Out shopping too?”

 “No, I live here. This is my house.” The girls were all smiles at seeing Matt 
 which gave Carrie Goosebumps. Something about their grins made her nervous.

 She moved on and began looking at some of the stuff displayed on the tables 
 and the other girls did the same. After a few minutes she began to calm down. 
 The yard sale was fairly large. She wandered about checking things out when 
 Kim came over holding a dress. “What do you think of this, Carrie, do you like 
 it?”

 “Yeah, it’s pretty.”

 “Good, try it on.”

 “Huh?”

 Kim smiled and whispered, “That’s your task. You have to strip down to your 
 underwear and try on a garment at a yard sale.”

 “WHAT? HERE?!!!”

 By now Mandy and Traci had joined them and Mandy confirmed her fears.

 “But . . . MATT’S HERE!” She could see the looks on their faces and she did, 
 after all, say that she wanted to do the non-nude tasks no matter what. “Oh 
 all right. Hurry up and hand me that dress.”

 “Not until you strip first,” Kim said slyly.

 Carrie blushed profusely and began quickly taking off her T-shirt and tossed 
 it to Mandy. Her only hope was to try on the dress without attracting 
 attention and then get dressed in her own clothes before anyone noticed. She 
 had just unzipped her jeans and pulled them down to her knees when she 
 realized that she would have to take her shoes off before taking off the jeans 
 otherwise they would get stuck. She hopped on one leg as she tried to remove 
 the first shoe. Her hopping drew Matt’s attention and he approached the group.

 “What’s going on?” he asked studying the odd sight before him.

 “MATT!” Carrie almost shrieked! If it were possible to die from embarrassment 
 she would have dropped dead right then and there.

 “She’s trying on this dress,” Mandy explained. “That’s okay isn’t it?”

 Carrie tried not to look at her classmate and struggled to remove her 
 remaining shoe.

 “Ah yeah, I guess it’s Okay. Carrie, you could use the house if you want.” 
 Matt said trying to be gallant.

 “Um . . . No that’s Okay, this won’t take a minute.” Carrie said as she slid 
 off her jeans. She was now standing in just her bra and ill-fitting knickers. 
 As she looked up to retrieve the dress she caught Matt’s eyes. They were 
 glistening and this embarrassed her to no end. Matt didn’t avert his eyes 
 either, but stood there taking it all in. She could literally feel the tension 
 among the girls as they too looked back and forth between her and Matt.

 After putting on the dress, Carrie tried to act as though it didn’t bother 
 her. “What do you think, Matt?” she asked as she twirled around showing off 
 the dress.

 Matt laughed,” Truthfully, I liked you better the other way!”

 “You perv!” Kim said giggling.

 “Well, I LIKE it,” Carrie said trying to make light of the situation. “I’ll take it.”

 “Do you want to wear it home?” Matt asked politely.

 “No, she’ll change back.” Traci quickly said smiling.

 Stepping back to watch Matt said, “Suits me.”

 Carrie nervously stripped off the dress. As she was standing in just her bra 
 and knickers once again, an angry voice called out, “Just what is going over 
 here?” 

 “Mother!” Matt said nervously. 

 The older lady came right up to Carrie and gave her a disapproving look. 
 Carrie suddenly felt very ashamed. 

 “I . . . was just trying on this dress,” she said with her voice quivering.

 “Ah huh . . . I’ll bet.”

 “Really mom, she did try it on. She’s going to buy it.” Matt said coming to 
 her defense.

 His mom gave him a glare and pointed toward the house indicating she wanted 
 him to leave. Matt hung his head and silently walked off.

 “And you young lady . . . get dressed and leave this instant and I’ll thank 
 you NOT to EVER come back do you hear?” 

 “Yes ma’am,” Carrie replied meekly. 

 Leaving Carrie standing in her underwear, she stomped off yelling, “Matt, I 
 want a word with you!”

 As the lady walked off Carrie slowly put her own clothes back on and 
 they left. Carrie was so ashamed and she could barely find the courage to face 
 her friends.

 “That was soooooo sweet!” Traci said as they drove off. “Did you see the look 
 on Matt’s face when he saw Carrie?

 “Forget the look, did you see his boner?” Kim exclaimed.

 “No way!” Traci argued.

 “Yes way, I thought he was going to pop the snap off his britches!”

 The girls all laughed as they drove along. “Carrie gave Matt a boner. Carrie 
 gave Matt a boner!” 

 Suddenly this was all fun again. “Did I really?” Carrie asked naively.

 “Hell yes, girl!” Kim said proudly. “Just imagine what would have happened if 
 he had seen you completely NAKED!”

 Carrie shuttered at the thought. 




Body of Emotions – Part Five 
 BY: HOOKED6 (Hooked6@hotmail.com)


 Carrie sat nervously in the backseat of the car as they drove along. She was a 
 mixture of raw emotions. Even though she wasn’t naked for this last stunt, 
 MATT TAYLOR, a boy in her class saw her in her underwear! This may not have 
 been a big thing to many of the girls on campus but to Carrie it was 
 earth-shattering. She wasn’t sure if she could EVER face him again at school. 
 Still there were those undeniable feelings down below and if her friends were 
 right, she had aroused him with her body – a body she didn’t think was worth 
 much. She wasn’t sure if she could really accept that fact or not, but it made 
 her feel good. 

 She didn’t have long to brood over her conflicting feelings though. “On to the 
 next task!” she heard Kim say excitedly.

 Why in the world was she going along with all this? She knew it was all bogus. 
 There was no club initiation, no point system; no selection committee. Then 
 she looked over at Mandy driving the car and she knew why – it was all so that 
 Mandy could save face. Carrie would do ANYTHIHG to keep from hurting her 
 friend. Besides she was too chicken to make waves, especially not since having 
 come so far and after all the things she had done. If she revealed that the 
 initiation story was indeed bogus, what would Traci and Kim think of her then? 
 The only rational explanation then for running around the neighborhood naked 
 would be that she was a slut! Carrie was a lot of things but she was 
 definitely not a slut. No she had to stick it out. Surely it couldn’t get much 
 worse.

 Mandy pulled into the parking garage of the Bilton Hotel – a luxury high-rise 
 building in the middle of downtown. “Why are we here?” Carrie asked nervously.

 “To do your next task silly,” Kim explained laughing still holding the clipboard.

 “Let’s go inside,” Mandy said as she opened her car door. “Then I’ll explain 
 it all to you.”

 Buoyed by the fact that this was supposed to be a non-nude task she mustered 
 up the courage to join the girls. She needed all the strength she could get 
 however. Being seen in her underwear in a quiet residential neighborhood was 
 totally different than being in a crowded downtown hotel! She could only hope 
 this new task wasn’t as bad as she feared.

 Mandy directed the girls to the first floor restroom and told them to wait for 
 her as she had something to do. “I’ll join you in a minute.”

 The girls all marveled at how luxurious the bathroom fixtures were. Marble 
 countertops, brass faucets, huge ornate mirrors, it was like nothing they had 
 ever seen. Of course the formality of the restroom only heightened Carrie’s 
 fears of how out of place it would be to be seen in just her underwear in such 
 a magnificent place. Fortunately the restroom was empty which gave Carrie a 
 little relief.

 Mandy soon returned carrying something. “Are you ready for your next task, 
 Carrie? This should be easy.” 

 “I suppose . . . what do I have to do?”

 “You are to walk out and mingle for FIVE minutes in the hotel lobby wearing 
 only this,” Mandy said as she held out a white towel with the Bilton logo on 
 it. “I snatched it from the pool area.”

 The girls all giggled as Carrie held up the towel. It wasn’t very big. In fact 
 it looked as though it might not cover the essentials.

 “You mean I’ll be NAKED under this little towel and I have to go out there in 
 front of all those people and walk around for FIVE minutes!” Carrie said 
 swallowing hard. 

 “Pretty much that’s right,” Mandy said. “And if you do that you’ll get another 
 2 points.”

 “Gee, that’s hardly seems worth it,” Traci noted. “Here we’ve been running 
 around all morning and all Carrie has to show for it will be a few lousy 
 points. What if she was seen in the lobby naked? How many points would that be 
 worth?”

 “WHAT?!!” Carrie exclaimed almost at the top of her lungs. 

 Kim jumped in siding with Carrie. “She’ll get arrested for sure.”

 “Not if it wasn’t her fault,” Traci said calmly. 

 “What do you mean?”

 “Here’s my idea. Carrie puts on the towel and walks around for 5 minutes – 
 that’ll give her 2 points then I’ll come up and start an argument with her and 
 then steal the towel and run away with it leaving her naked. Since it wasn’t 
 her fault no one will blame her. Then Carrie can then make a dash out the 
 door. Mandy will be waiting outside at the curb with the car running and we 
 can all then, as they say, get the heck out of Dodge. How many points would 
 that be worth?”

 Mandy and Kim were giggling at hearing Traci’s idea. “Let’s see that’s 2 
 points for the towel part, 20 points for being naked outside during daylight, 
 5 points for being seen by other people, 5 bonus points for being seen by more 
 than 10 people and 10 bonus points for it being a risky public exposure. If I 
 did my math right, that’s 52 points.”

 “WOW, FIFTY-TWO points,” Traci said with pride not realizing that her idea was 
 worth so much. Gee Carrie you’ve just GOT to do this!”

 “Yeah, Carrie, that’s a LOT of points. You can’t let this opportunity pass by.”

 “Yes but . . . I mean . . . I don’t know . . .”

 “Oh you aren’t going to CHICKEN out are you?” Mandy asked sarcastically. She 
 then made her now trademark “puppy dog” eyes and said, “Do it for me? It would 
 be so much fun!”

 “So much fun for you, you mean! You aren’t the one going naked in a public 
 lobby” Carrie thought silently to herself. Carrie looked at all the faces 
 before her full of anticipation. She couldn’t back down now. How would she 
 explain it? “No I’m not chickening out,” she finally said firmly. “It’s just 
 that this is such a fancy place, I’ll get thrown out just being out there in 
 my towel. We’ll never have time to complete all of Traci’s idea.”

 “Sure you will,” Mandy said positively. “People walk in from the pool through 
 the lobby all the time on their way back to their rooms. Everybody will just 
 think you’ve been swimming, that’s all. Trust me.”

 Carrie was beginning to HATE those words. Reluctantly Carrie grabbed the towel 
 and began to undress. Just stripping out of her clothes with the girls 
 watching was awkward. What if someone came in? How would she explain that, she 
 wondered? Once she was naked Traci snickered.

 “What are you snickering about?” Kim asked then looked at Carrie. “OH, I see . 
 . . somebody’s already excited!” Carrie blushed and quickly wrapped the towel 
 around her. ‘Damn clitoris’ she cursed to herself. Fortunately the towel did 
 indeed cover the essentials, much better than Carrie first thought. She looked 
 herself over in the mirror and felt a little better. At least she had a chance 
 now that people might think she had been swimming. 

 “Just go out and walk around.” Traci instructed. “I’ll keep time. When you see 
 me in the lobby you’ll know your 5 minutes are up and you have two points in 
 the bag, then on with the good stuff.” With that Traci practically shoved poor 
 Carrie out the door.

 Carrie had a death grip on her towel after stumbling out of the restroom. She 
 nervously looked around and discovered that no one seemed to be paying 
 attention to her. She stood there at the door and could hear the giggling of 
 the girls inside which made her wince as she hoped no one else would hear them. 

 The restrooms were along a wall about mid-way of the giant lobby. Directly in 
 front of her about 30 feet away was the main registration desk and people were 
 busy checking-in or out. To her left was the main entrance. As she looked to 
 her right down the hall she spotted the glass doors leading to the outdoor 
 pool. She decided to slowly move in that direction so that it would look as 
 though she was heading out for a swim. Of course that also took her away from 
 the main exit to the street where Mandy was supposed to be waiting with the 
 car. She’d rather be nearer the exit, but it wouldn’t make senses that a girl 
 in a towel would be there. No, she had to move away closer to the pool.

 As she took her first few steps walking on the cold marble tile beneath her 
 bare feet, she became acutely aware of how inappropriate her attire was. Then 
 she noticed the people, many dressed in business attire. She suddenly felt 
 very insecure. As she ambled slowly along towards the pool she would 
 occasionally catch the eye of someone smiling back at her politely but no one 
 seemed offended by her somewhat informal garb.

 A loud “DING” startled her and the elevator along the wall just ahead opened 
 up and two rather good-looking teenage boys came out and looked her over. 
 “Heading out for a swim?” One of the boys asked with a grin.

 “In a little while,” Carrie replied nervously. She was already quite aroused 
 and now seeing these two quite handsome fellows while wearing only a towel 
 made her wetness increase such that she began to get concerned that she might 
 give herself away. 

 “Great, we’ll see you out there then,” the teenager said and the two boys 
 scampered off toward the pool. Carrie’s heart skipped a beat when he said “see 
 you out there.” The very thought of these two boys possibly seeing her naked – 
 even if by chance, was almost too much to bear. Before going outside the boys 
 stopped and looked back at Carrie one last time and smiled at her. 

 Carrie smiled back and then casually turned and pretended to be checking out a 
 poster on the wall hoping they would leave her alone. It was then she spotted 
 Mandy giving her a ‘thumbs up’ sign as she headed out the main entrance 
 presumably to get the car ready. 

 “Excuse me,” a voice from behind her called out. Carrie instinctively clutched 
 her towel and nervously turned around. A smartly-dressed lady stood there 
 smiling. “Are you thinking of seeing the play?”

 “Huh?” Carrie asked totally confused.

 “The play,” she said pointing at the poster. “It’s really good you know. I saw 
 it last night.”

 “Oh . . . ah maybe,” Carrie said finally catching on. She had been so sure the 
 lady was going to complain about her towel or worse, point out that she was 
 showing something naughty that she shouldn’t be showing in public that her 
 mind had been focused on what she was going to say to explain herself. She 
 never imagined someone would want to engage her in casual conversation. “I 
 might. It looks interesting,” she replied with relief.

 “Oh it is,” the lady said giving Carrie the once over. All Carrie could think 
 of was that the lady just KNEW she was naked under the towel. Carrie tried 
 desperately not to blush and thus give herself away.

 “Are you in town on business?”

 “Oh . . . I live here,” Carrie replied without thinking.

 “You LIVE here? Why are you checked into the hotel then?” the lady asked 
 obviously confused.

 “No . . . I mean . . . I don’t really LIVE here,” Carrie replied searching for 
 a possible explanation. “I mean, that is, I’m here so often it FEELS like I 
 live here.” She began shifting her feet nervously as she tried to think this 
 through.

 “You are on business then?”

 “Um yes . . . sort of.” Carrie felt the towel begin to slip a little because 
 of her constant shuffling so she forced herself to stand still and desperately 
 grabbed hold firmly of towel where it was tucked inside itself almost making 
 it come undone in the process.

 “Convention?”

 “Um yes, I’m with the convention, or rather my dad is.” Carrie said now 
 feeling quite proud of her answer. 

 “Well, have a good time,” the lady said smiling then left walking towards the 
 front desk. “Do try and see the play. I’m sure you’d just love it.”

 Man that was close, Carrie said to herself as her heart was still pounding. 
 Then she saw Traci in the lobby smiling pointing towards her wristwatch. Her 
 heart beat faster still as she now realized what was about to happen. She 
 looked to her left and only a few people were milling about, then glanced back 
 to her right and saw still only a few people – much less than had been about 
 only minutes before.

 “Oh gawd!” I can’t do this! Carrie muttered under her breath “I just can’t!” 

 Traci continued her determined walk towards Carrie. Carrie wanted to run, to 
 hide, heck just to call the whole thing off. She decided to wait until Traci 
 got closer and then quietly tell her she had changed her mind. Sure she’d be 
 disappointed but she’d just have to understand. 
 She’d think of something later to explain herself. Then she heard Traci scream 
 out at the top of her lungs causing everyone in the lobby to stop what they 
 were doing and get deathly quiet.

 “YOU BITCH!” Traci screamed angrily, “YOU LOUSY THIEVING BITCH!”

 “But Traci,” Carrie muttered, “Don’t . . .” It was too late. Traci was on a roll!





 Body of Emotions – Part Six 
 BY: HOOKED6 (Hooked6@hotmail.com)



 “But Traci . . .” was all that Carrie could get out before being shoved by her 
 partner.

 “I CAN’T BELIEVE YOU STOLE MY BOYFRIEND! HOW DARE YOU?!” Traci yelled 
 furiously, drawing even more attention from those in the lobby. Except for 
 Traci’s tirade, the lobby was dead silent and all eyes were upon the two 
 girls. In another life Traci could well have been an actress so convincing was 
 she in her role of the angry betrayed girlfriend.

 Carrie’s eyes widened in a panic as she knew what was coming and wanted 
 desperately to persuade her friend that she had changed her mind and wanted to 
 call it off.

 “I’ve changed my mind . . .” Carrie said urgently but Traci didn’t get it and 
 thought it was all part of the act.

 “IT’S TOO LATE FOR THAT – HE LOVES YOU NOW!” Traci then grabbed hold of the 
 towel and simultaneously pushed Carrie backwards with such force that, not 
 only did the towel come off in Traci’s hands, but Carrie landed 
 unceremoniously on her butt on the cold marble floor with her legs spread wide 
 completely exposing her slippery wet charms to anyone who happened to be 
 looking. 

 “AAAaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!” Carrie yelled in a panic! She didn’t have to pretend 
 to be embarrassed – she was totally mortified! 

 There was a collective gasp that filled the lobby as the crowd observed what 
 happened to the poor girl. Then someone started laughing, then another, and 
 another and as poor Carrie sat humiliated on the floor too shocked to move 
 paralyzed with fear. Soon the whole lobby; men, women - everyone was laughing!

 “SERVES YOU RIGHT, BITCH!” Traci said as she then ran off amid more shouts of 
 laughter as the crowd realized the poor naked girl was now trapped.

 It took Carrie a few seconds to collect herself and realize what had just 
 happened. She took the laughter to mean the crowd was making fun of her body 
 rather than being amused at the whole situation. She looked around at all the 
 people giggling and pointing and this only reinforced her conclusion. She then 
 looked down and saw how unladylike she was splayed on the marble tile, her 
 labia glistening quite clearly and her clitoris poking out prominently at the 
 crowd and she shrieked - immediately closing her legs and springing to her 
 feet. She wrapped her arms around her smallish breasts and took off towards 
 the exit in front of her. She made it about 15 feet when the two large side 
 doors suddenly opened some distance ahead of her and people began spilling out 
 into the lobby! Hundreds of well-dressed convention-goers were leaving the 
 auditorium and stepped right in front of poor Carrie, effectively blocking her 
 escape as they mingled about!

 Carrie screamed again realizing her path was blocked by a whole new host of 
 people who would now witness her shame. Her scream only served to draw 
 attention to her standing naked in the lobby as up to now they had been 
 oblivious to what had happened previously.

 “OH my GAWD, someone shouted, “SHE’S NAKED!”

 Carrie, doing the only thing she thought she could do, instinctively turned 
 around and retreated towards the pool doors showing her bare behind to 
 hundreds of people as she ran off. She bolted out the doors and accidentally 
 ran right into the arms of one of the cute teenage boys she had been 
 conversing with only moments before. He was as shocked as she was!

 “WHOA! Are you all right?”

 Carrie wasn’t about to waste time answering, she jerked her arms rapidly away 
 from the boy who wasn’t about to let go resulting in both of them falling down 
 to the floor. The boy accidentally ended up on top of Carrie with his left 
 hand squeezing her right breast! 

 A BOY was fondling her! It took a second or two for that to sink in and she 
 didn’t quite know what to make of it. NO boy had EVER touched her before!! It 
 felt good and was extremely humiliating at the same time. “OH GAWD, GET OFF 
 ME!” she finally yelled coming to her senses.

 “Excuse me, I’m so sorry . . . I didn’t mean to . . .” the boy stammered as he 
 realized where his hand had ended up. He blushed and quickly got off of her 
 and extended his hand once again to help Carrie off the floor. Though the 
 first boy was genuinely apologetic, his friend was displaying an evil grin as 
 he was staring right at Carrie’s intimate and oh so slippery wet spot. Carrie 
 noticed and wanted to slap him silly but then she heard more laughter – this 
 time coming from those in the outdoor pool area. 

 She immediately jumped to her feet and began running around the pool looking 
 for a way out. To her horror she discovered there wasn’t any! For security 
 reasons the pool was walled off from the surrounding parking lot. The only way 
 in OR out was back through the lobby!

 She began to panic like a trapped rat. “Mommy where’s her swimsuit?” she heard 
 a little girl ask. Carrie didn’t wait for the mother to answer. She made 
 another dash back towards the pool entrance – and the two cute teenage boys. 
 She was totally embarrassed.

 Without further incident she managed to exit through the doors and into the 
 lobby, once again seeing the crowd of people. They were all watching her. She 
 assumed that they had known what she just discovered – there was no way out 
 but back through the lobby . . . and this time they were waiting for her.

 To her chagrin someone started clapping, then another and soon everyone was 
 applauding. That was surprising to Carrie and for the first time she realized 
 that she probably wasn’t going to be detained or arrested. 

 She then saw the exit door and started for it in earnest. The crowd was still 
 somewhat thick however and she had to slow down considerably as she squeezed 
 her way past the multitude of people on a break from their lectures. She 
 brushed against several individuals as she tried to escape and once she was 
 even sure someone had purposely squeezed her butt! She was too ashamed and in 
 too much of a hurry to try and see who it was however. Truth be told, she 
 didn’t really want to know!

 Finally she managed to get outside and the sudden exposure to the sights and 
 sounds of the traffic on the street and the pedestrians walking the downtown 
 sidewalk almost made her faint!

 She frantically looked everywhere for Mandy’s car but it wasn’t in sight. 
 “Where the hell is she?!” she cursed to herself. 

 “CARRIE!” she finally heard a familiar voice shout. She looked down the road 
 and there was Mandy stuck in traffic about a block up the street waiting for 
 the red light to change!

 She had two choices: wait patiently where she was for the light to change near 
 the relative safety of the hotel lobby from whence she came or hightail it 
 down the street to reach Mandy! The choice was obvious – she ran! 

 Cars honked, people whistled and some yelled encouraging remarks like: “you go 
 girl!”

 Finally she reached Mandy’s vehicle and she jumped inside and slammed the 
 door! “Go! Go! GO! GO!” she shouted rapidly in succession. 

 “I will, I WILL as soon as the light changes!” Mandy said impatiently.

 Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the light did change and traffic 
 did start to move. “HURRY, HURRY, HURRY!” Carrie yelled. “DON’T GET STUCK AT 
 THAT RED LIGHT AGAIN!”

 “I’m trying,” Mandy said calmly. As things turned out they did make the light 
 and soon they were off traveling farther and farther from the scene of the 
 crime. 

 “WOO HOO!” Kim finally shouted as they made it out of the downtown district, 
 “FIFTY-TWO EASY points!”

 “What the hell was EASY about that?” Carrie said nervously laughing and still 
 out of breath!

 “I can’t believe you actually pulled it off!” Traci said with deep admiration. 
 “You are the man! You rock girl!”

 All the girls began talking at once each carrying on their own conversation: 
 “What was it like? What happened? Did you get caught? Oh, I was so embarrassed 
 when that boy fondled my breast!”

 The car suddenly got quiet. “A BOY fondled your boob?” Mandy asked incredulously. 

 “Yep!” Carrie said with so much pride she could hardly contain herself causing 
 everyone to laugh all the more. “Squeezed my butt too!” she added with pride 
 and then went on to explain every little detail as they drove along to a most 
 appreciative audience. It was as though they hungered for every little morsel 
 of detail and would often ask her to repeat some of the juiciest parts. The 
 air in the car was electrified and Carrie was THE center of attention. She 
 liked that. She wasn’t too crazy about what she had just done – but she LOVED 
 the attention.

 After babbling on for quite sometime Carrie finally interrupted the girls and 
 asked, “HEY! Where are my clothes?” Carrie was still sitting in the backseat 
 naked and it had just occurred to her that they were traveling down a busy 
 road with all sorts of people that might see her. 

 “Um . . .” Mandy said nervously. “You tell her, Kim it was your fault.” 

 “What do you mean her fault?” Carrie inquired a little put out. “Where are my 
 clothes?!”

 “Ah . . . well,” Kim replied clearing her throat. “I sort of left them back at 
 the hotel bathroom.”

 “YOU WHAT?!”

 “I’m sorry. I REALLY am. I didn’t mean too. It’s just that I was so excited 
 and wanted to see what happened . . . you know. I thought I would go back and 
 get them before we left and well . . . in the excitement I forgot!”

 Carrie gave her a horrid look but she could see that Kim really felt bad about 
 the whole thing. 

 Carrie got quiet and just sat there silently with her arms across her chest as 
 they drove along.

 Finally Mandy broke the silence, “Hey I’ve got an idea . . .”

 Carrie didn’t like the sound of that! 







 Body of Emotions – Part Seven 
 BY: Hooked6

 “What’s your idea, Mandy?” Traci asked enthusiastically.

 “Instead of brooding over the fact that Kim screwed up . . .”

 Kim interrupted, “I did not screw up. I just accidentally ‘forgot’ that’s all. 
 It’s not like I did it on PURPOSE you know. I feel bad enough already!”

 “Okay,” Mandy continued patiently, “instead of taking it out on Kim because 
 she FORGOT Carrie’s clothes, why don’t we make the most of the situation and 
 see if Carrie can stay naked the rest of the day? After all, she’s already 
 naked and she’ll get points for each hour she stays that way.”

 Carrie’s eyes widened at her suggestion. Inside she was a bundle of emotions. 
 She was coming off an incredible high having just completed the most 
 outrageous thing she had ever done in her entire life. She was horny, proud of 
 herself for having the guts to go through with it, nervous, embarrassed and 
 scared. Yes there was even a little shame too. She was sure what she had done 
 back at the hotel was wrong and guilt every so often reared its ugly head and 
 invaded her thoughts as well. Good girls just didn’t do this stuff and she was 
 SURE she was a good girl. At least she always had been up till now. She 
 realized that the farther along she went with this silly scheme of Mandy’s, 
 the harder it would be to quit. Still she loved Mandy and would do anything 
 for her. Despite her guilt, she couldn’t bear for her friend to be hurt 
 –especially if she was the cause of it. 

 “But I have to go to work tonight,” Kim protested, “I’ll miss most of the fun!”

 “So,” Traci remarked, “take Carrie with you.”

 “Yeah, right,” Carrie said sarcastically. “Like, I’m going to work with you naked.”

 “No wait, that’s a GREAT idea,” Mandy said furtively. 

 “Are you out of your mind?” 

 Kim suddenly smiled wide, jolting herself back from feeling bad about her 
 error. “I could do that! I really could!”

 “KIM!” Carrie cried. “Are you NUTS?” Carrie began to seriously question the 
 sanity of her new-found friends. 

 “No really you could come with me and help. I just clean houses at night, 
 model homes actually. A Realty company pays me to clean up after their ‘Open 
 Houses’. I just vacuum, clean the mirrors and stuff, no one’s ever around. It 
 easy work and you can help me! It will be fun!” Kim was smiling from ear to 
 ear and her enthusiasm was contagious.

 “Does she get extra points for this, Mandy?” Traci asked. “I mean it’s not 
 like sitting all secluded back at your house. Surely this has GOT to be worth 
 more than a point an hour.”

 Mandy looked over her shoulder at Carrie smiling and said, “Oh I’m SURE its 
 worth more. I’ll have to see exactly how much more when we get home.”

 “PERFECT!” Kim said excitedly. “It’s all settled then. Carrie will come to 
 work with me tonight.” 

 Now it was Carrie’s turn to fume. First off, she had never agreed to stay 
 naked the rest of the day and secondly she distinctly remembered objecting to 
 the whole idea anyway. She was about to speak up and say so when Tracy sealed 
 her fate.

 “I see Carrie LIKES the idea,” she said as she nodded downward towards 
 Carrie’s lap. There standing proudly at attention was her clitoris. 

 “Darn that thing,” Carrie muttered! “It always gives me away!” The girls all 
 began laughing hysterically. “Oh crap! Did I actually say that out loud?” Kim 
 and Traci both nodded their heads still giggling. Now Carrie was really 
 embarrassed! There was no use in protesting further. After her little comment 
 no one would believe her anyway.

 Upon arriving home the girls continued their reminiscing about what had 
 happened that morning. At first Carrie enjoyed all the girl-talk and was glad 
 to be a part of such a close-knit group. But it seemed that after awhile all 
 the talk only reinforced Carrie’s already heated arousal and she secretly 
 wished for some quiet time alone to take care of business. She wanted to do 
 that for two reasons: first for mere pleasure and second, and more 
 importantly, so that she could get rid of that throbbing erect clit of hers 
 which served as a constant reminder to everyone present how excited she was 
 sexually. Truthfully this second reason was the main factor in her desire to 
 escape the group. She was humiliated by the fact that they knew something so 
 intimate about her and she could do nothing to hide it! The more the girls 
 talked the more aroused she got and the more desperate she was to attend to 
 her problem. 

 But it was not to be. The girls knew full well what effect their conversation 
 was having on poor Carrie and they were secretly enjoying her discomfort. When 
 the conversations reached a lull, someone would inevitably change the subject 
 to boys in general and involve Carrie in giving her opinions of certain 
 classmates like who she found attractive and who she would most like to kiss. 
 Such talk would normally make a teenager giddy anyway but when one was naked 
 and aroused as Carrie was it was like adding gasoline to a fire!

 Mandy fixed dinner and the girls chatted away. Just hanging out for so long 
 “with the girls” was a new experience for Carrie. Before meeting Mandy she 
 used to just stay at home and read a book or watch TV by herself. Now 
 serendipitously because of that cockamamie story about a club initiation she 
 was enjoying feeling what it was like to be popular. True her conscience 
 bothered her about her recent activities and for her complicit role in keeping 
 Mandy’s lies alive, but there was no doubt she was enjoying herself. She was 
 also making Mandy very happy and that alone was reason and justification 
 enough – even if she was embarrassed in the process. Besides, all the other 
 girls seemed to think things were fine. They didn’t look at her as some kind 
 of kinky pervert. For reasons she quite didn’t understand she was quite 
 content to let things ride. 

 It wasn’t long after dinner when Kim said those fateful words, “Well guys, I 
 hate to leave good company but it’s time for me to get to work. Are you ready 
 Carrie?”

 Carrie swallowed hard. Though she had grown immensely these last few days even 
 streaking a hotel lobby, she was still uncomfortable about doing this, 
 especially since her lifeline in all this, Mandy, wasn’t going to be there. 
 Carrie had hardly known anything about Kim until all this had started. Now she 
 was going to trust her with her nudity and her reputation. 

 “Um . . . yes I guess I’m ready. Maybe I should powder my nose first before we 
 go,” Carrie joked feigning confidence. “Want to look my best, you know.” 
 Everyone laughed as the two girls left the house and headed for Kim’s 
 sub-compact car parked in the street. Fortunately it was dusk and no one was 
 about. She missed the safety of Mandy’s garage which shielded her from prying 
 eyes when they arrived home earlier. 

 Nervously she walked to the car and got in. Soon they were on their way. 
 Carrie’s mind began to run away with her and she wondered if Kim was setting 
 her up or laying a trap for her. I mean she hardly knew the girl and here she 
 was riding around naked totally at her mercy! Fortunately she didn’t have long 
 to contemplate her possible misfortune. The first house Kim had to clean 
 wasn’t that far away. They soon entered what appeared to be a new subdivision 
 and parked in front of a house with a large Realtor sign in the yard that 
 read: “Model Home Open.” 

 With her nerves on edge Carrie asked, “Are you sure nobody’s about? I mean the 
 house is all lit up and everything!”

 “Sure, I’m sure. Nobody is ever here. They all go home at five o’clock.” Kim 
 said confidently. “But if it will make you feel better I’ll go in first and 
 check things out.”

 “Thank you,” Carrie replied gratefully as she watched Kim go up to the house 
 and enter. A few minutes later she reappeared at the front door beckoning her 
 to come inside. Reluctantly Carrie got out of the car after looking around to 
 be sure no one would see her and then ran to the front door as Kim stood there 
 laughing at her. 

 “You sure do run funny,” Kim said as Carrie entered the house. “Now let’s get 
 to work.” Kim told her where the vacuum cleaner was located and instructed her 
 to attend to the carpets while she emptied the trash and straightened up the 
 place. 

 The whole thing was so very surreal. She couldn’t believe that she was 
 actually doing this! She was naked skulking around in someone else’s house 
 miles from the safety of her clothes . . . oh yeah she didn’t even have those 
 to fall back on she recalled as it was KIM who screwed that up. She silently 
 prayed she wasn’t making a mistake by trusting her. As she made her way to the 
 laundry room to find the vacuum in the storage closet, she couldn’t help but 
 admire how beautiful the house was and how professionally it was decorated. 
 She wondered if she would ever own a house such as this. Her thoughts turned 
 to marriage. She fantasized about getting married to some prince charming 
 living happily ever after. Doubts filled her mind and she felt very insecure. 
 “What boy would ever want to marry me?” she sighed to herself, then Matt’s 
 face flashed in her mind’s eye and she blushed realizing that he seemed to 
 enjoy seeing her standing in his yard in just her bra and knickers. She 
 recalled the girls saying that she had given him a boner and she suddenly felt 
 better.

 Kim’s voice calling out from the other room suddenly brought her back to 
 reality. “DID YOU FIND IT?”

 “The vacuum,” Carrie answered? “Ah, yeah it’s right here,” She proceeded to 
 drag it out and headed towards the front room and plugged it in. She felt so 
 awkward and naughty doing routine housework without a stitch on. She couldn’t 
 help wondering what she must look like as she pushed the vacuum around the 
 carpet. She figured such a pitiful sight she must be.

 As she worked her way down to the hall carpet she found Kim cleaning the 
 toilet. “Now admit it,” she said giggling, “This is fun, isn’t it?”

 Carrie had to admit that it was. They had the whole house to themselves and 
 she was being naughtier than she ever thought possible. Oh how she wanted to 
 get herself off right then and there. Of course that would have to wait. 

 About an hour later they had finished all the chores. “On to the next house,” 
 Kim said.

 “Is it far away?”

 “Nope, just next door. Follow me.” The two girls left the first house and made 
 their way across the now darkened lawn and entered the next illuminated model 
 home. 

 “Gee this is even nicer than the last one,” Carrie said looking around.
 After a brief tour, the girls got down to work. Carrie was settling into a 
 routine and wasn’t even focusing on her nudity anymore, just her thoughts 
 about what it would be like to live on her own in a fancy house like the one 
 she was cleaning. As she vacuumed the front room her mind imagined how she 
 would decorate the place, the type of furniture and colors she would prefer.

 “Ah . . .” a strange voice that came out of nowhere said, “what’s going on 
 here?” Startled by the sudden interruption, Carrie quickly turned around and 
 saw a smartly dressed woman wearing a Realtor’s name badge.

 “Oh my Gawd!” Carrie shrieked and immediately dropped the vacuum attachment 
 and covered herself.

 Just then Kim came around the corner and said calmly, “Oh hi Mrs. Benson.” Kim 
 didn’t seem fazed by the women’s presence at all. Almost as if she expected 
 her to be there.

 “Would you mind telling me what’s going on?” the lady said politely as she 
 looked Carrie over.

 “Oh, this is Carrie. She’s helping me tonight – no extra charge.”

 “Interesting choice of work attire,” the lady said with a smirk.

 “Oh THAT,” Kim said putting her arm around Carrie smiling, “She lost a bet.”

 Just then a young couple came in the front door and stopped dead in their 
 tracks. “Whoa . . . sorry, didn’t mean to intrude.”

 “Come right in,” the lady said courteously. “I’ve been expecting you. I’m Mrs. 
 Benson from the Realty Company. Don’t mind the help, they’re just cleaning up.”

 The young woman who appeared to be in her thirties laughed as she stared at 
 Carrie. “What’s up, don’t tell me she lost a bet?”

 “Actually she did, believe it or not,” Kim explained laughing. “This is 
 Carrie, a friend of mine.” 

 “Oh that’s rich. Happened all the time when I was living in the dorms at 
 college.” The young woman said. “Carrie, huh, I work with a woman at Heritage 
 National Bank and she has a daughter named Carrie. It couldn’t be the same 
 person though. She’s much too uptight and straight-laced to have any fun. If 
 HER daughter ever did something like that, I’m sure she’d literally kill her!” 
 Everyone but Carrie laughed at her comment. You see Carrie’s mother really did 
 work at Heritage National Bank! 




 Body of Emotions – Part Eight 
 BY: Hooked6

 Carrie stood there like a stone statue as the Realtor proceeded to show the 
 couple the home. Fear began to overtake her as realized the potential for her 
 mother finding out what her daughter was up to. 

 After the couple went in the back of the house with Mrs. Benson, Carrie turned 
 to Kim and whispered angrily, “I thought you said no one would be here!”

 “There usually isn’t.”

 “Well you certainly weren’t surprised to see her. You set me up!”

 “No I didn’t. I just know Mrs. Benson that’s all. She’s the one who hired me. 
 Don’t let it bother you, she’s cool. She won’t make any trouble.” Kim said 
 reassuringly.

 “It’s not her I’m worried about. That younger lady works with my MOM!”

 “Oh . . .” Kim said finally understanding her friend’s concern. “Listen, you 
 just act like you do this all the time. She’ll NEVER think you are the same 
 person she’s thinking of or put two and two together. ‘Carrie’, after all, is 
 a popular name. The only risk is if you act like you’re ashamed of being seen. 
 Just go about your work. Everything will work out fine. Trust me, and for gosh 
 sakes stop covering yourself!”

 Carrie obediently dropped her arms and decided to take her friend’s advice. 
 She began to finish vacuuming and Kim went about her work in the bathroom.

 Soon the young man that was part of the young couple, came back into the front 
 room alone and watched Carrie as she cleaned causing Carrie to blush. She 
 mustered all her courage though and went about her work.

 “You’re doing a marvelous job there,” he said.

 “Ah, thanks” Carrie responded trying to ignore his attention.

 “Say listen,” he interrupted after she finally turned off the vacuum cleaner. 
 “My girlfriend and I are having some friends over later. You want to come by 
 and hang out?” 

 Carrie was shocked. Was this guy actually hitting on her while his girlfriend 
 was in the same house just down the hall? Then it dawned on her the irony in 
 her thought. A guy was HITTING on her! Nobody had ever paid attention to her 
 before. Why, she couldn’t even get a guy to return a polite hello in the 
 hallways at school! Her lip turned upward and she began to grin. Gee, she 
 thought to herself all I have to do to get a boy interested in me is get 
 naked! Of course for that to work, she surmised, the guy would have to LIKE 
 what he saw and THIS guy seemed VERY interested. She had no idea why, but he 
 was! That thought alone made her feel good and forget all about her mother. In 
 fact her wetness increased as she moved about.

 “Um, no I can’t but thanks for asking anyway,” she said and then proceeded to 
 spend an inordinate amount of time lingering in the room pretending to clean 
 all the while knowing this guy was watching her every move. It was exciting to 
 her and she began to relish the attention. She actually had thoughts of 
 purposely bending over flashing her charms to him. The fact she was even 
 HAVING those thoughts just went to show how much she had changed since hanging 
 out with Mandy. Her heart pounded. Could she do it? She asked herself. After 
 all that she had been through that day her hormones began doing her thinking 
 for her. It didn’t matter that she was embarrassingly wet down there or what 
 her rational mind thought, she was going to go for it. Turning so that her 
 backside faced the boy, she purposely bent at the waist with her legs slightly 
 parted and began putting the attachments back on the vacuum cleaner knowing 
 full well what a view he was getting.

 As she tarried over her chore her heart was racing and her palms became 
 sweaty. “JOHN!” Carrie heard the younger girl say tersely as she re-entered 
 the room.

 “What?” he answered defensively.

 “You KNOW what,” the girl remarked snidely making Carrie feel dirty in the 
 process. Of course she was afraid to straighten up now in case it would appear 
 that she had been luring him on purpose so she continued to fiddle with the 
 attachments hoping the girl wasn’t looking too.

 “Thank you for showing us the house Mrs. Benson” the girl said politely and, 
 after some cursory discussions, the couple left.

 Mrs. Benson walked over to Carrie and smiled. “I wish I had your figure” she 
 said with a grin. “I’d have guys salivating over me like that poor boy was 
 doing over you!” Carrie just blushed all the more. Apparently her plan had 
 worked. She wondered what she had meant by “salivating,” and just assumed she 
 meant that he must have really liked what he saw. The lady then looked down 
 and added, “Apparently he wasn’t the only one who must have liked it!” Carrie 
 wanted to die. Another person had spotted her intimate secret!

 After cleaning two more houses Kim took Carrie back to Mandy’s and they 
 tallied up her points for the day. Instead of earning 4 points for her 
 non-nude tasks she managed to score 75 points in all bringing her total to 125 
 points.

 “Not bad!” Traci said admirably. “Keep this up and you’ll make 500 in no 
time.”

 Carrie wasn’t she sure she could take much more of this. She had been kept on 
 edge for the entire day and was exhausted! After returning home and reliving 
 in her mind’s eye the events of that day as she massaged herself, she finally 
 experienced her first ‘vaginal’ orgasm, her tremors reaching deep inside her 
 flesh, every muscle down below convulsing as she had never experienced before! 
 One thing was certain. She wanted that to happen again - even if she had to 
 embarrass herself to do it!

 The following Monday at school she nervously anticipated what would happen if 
 she came upon Matt in the corridor. After all, he saw her wearing just her Bra 
 and Knickers in his front yard! She wasn’t sure she could face him and worried 
 herself silly over what he might say. In the back of her mind though, she knew 
 he liked what he saw. All morning she dreaded changing classes. How awkward it 
 would be if he said something embarrassing to her with a crowd of people 
 milling about the hall to hear about the gory details. Her life would be over! 
 All day she kept an ear out as well to see if she could overhear ANYONE 
 talking about Matt’s yard sale. She was convinced that he certainly would have 
 told all his guy friends what had happened. Guys like to brag about their 
 conquests she thought. But so far she discovered nothing.

 Somehow providence was looking out for her and she managed to avoid him all 
 throughout the school day and at lunch as well and no one treated her any 
 differently. As she was walking out toward her car after the dismissal bell 
 rang, it happened.

 “Hi Carrie,” Matt said running to catch up with her.

 Carrie started to panic and wanted to run but instead remembered what Mandy 
 had been telling her – that she needed more self-confidence. That’s what this 
 whole ordeal was about anyway, to improve her self-confidence so she decided 
 right then and there to make a change and stand her ground. “Hi Matt,” she 
 answered sweetly.

 “How was your day?” he asked nervously.

 “Fine,” she said expecting him to drop the bomb at any minute. 

 She stood there nervously chatting away about trivial things. She wasn’t just 
 worried that he might say or do something to humiliate her, she was nervous 
 because she was actually talking with a boy – one on one, like all the other 
 girls did so effortlessly, something she so readily envied. 

 It was a pleasant conversation and she enjoyed it. As he was about to leave 
 Matt cleared his throat and said, “Oh, and I just wanted to say, that is, I’m 
 really sorry about my mom. I hope she didn’t embarrass you the other day. I 
 worried about it all through the weekend - you know that you might be mad at 
 me or something.”

 “Oh, no problem, I know how moms are,” Carrie said and made a hasty retreat 
 before he could say anything else. 

 Little Carrie was on cloud nine. It was the first time a boy had actually 
 approached her and showed the least bit of interest. She sauntered her way 
 across the large parking lot with a huge smile on her face.

 “Carrie?” A girl’s voice called out. “Can I speak with you a minute?”

 “Yeah sure,” she replied as she turned around and spotted a girl, a fellow 
 student, she didn’t know.

 “I’m Sara Edwards.” The girl then gently took hold of Carrie’s arm and 
 continued talking quite softly, so softly in fact that Carrie had to strain to 
 hear her clearly above all the clamor of students leaving the school yard. 
 “Listen, I understand you are being evaluated for the Civannettes.”

 “What?”

 “I know, I know,” Sara said quietly, “We aren’t supposed to talk about it. 
 It’s Okay though because I’m being evaluated too.”

 “Look I really don’t understand,” Carrie said totally bewildered.

 “Come on, I know you’re being initiated for possible membership in the 
 Civannettes, you know the club sponsored by Alpha, Omega, Pi at the college.”

 What in the world was going on? Carrie wondered. Was this club for real?! She 
 thought Mandy had made all that up. Then her spine began tingling and alarm 
 bells began ringing in the back of her mind. Maybe this girl was trying to get 
 her in trouble or maybe Tracy or Kim had been blabbing about her naked tasks. 
 Carrie’s mind went into overdrive. She wasn’t quite sure how to handle the 
 situation. There was only one way to find out. She decided just to play along 
 and act dumb to see what this girl actually knew. “I still don’t understand,” 
 Carrie finally said. “What makes you think I’m being initiated?”

 “Oh I see.” Sara said as she looked around the school yard to see if anyone 
 was listening or observing them. “It’s smart to play it safe. Like you, I too 
 wouldn’t want to do anything to jeopardize my chances of getting in. You can’t 
 just trust anyone with this sort of stuff. There’s too much at stake, 
 especially since the selection committee never tells anyone who the other 
 potential members are. But I just HAVE to talk with someone about this or I 
 just explode.”

 “Go on” Carrie said nervously. “If as you say the committee doesn’t reveal who 
 all the potential members are, how do you know I’m being evaluated?” Carrie 
 was sure she was going to say that Traci or Kim told her all about it, but she 
 didn’t.

 Clearing her throat Sara explained, “Well, my older brother works at the 
 Bilton hotel and he brought home a tape the security department had of this 
 girl who was stripped in the lobby in front of a crowd of people. He kept 
 going on about how hilarious it was so I begged him to let me see it. After I 
 watched it I saw that it was you! I knew then that you MUST be in the same 
 boat I’m in and are being initiated to the club. Am I right?” 

 Carrie almost fainted dead away. There was a TAPE?!!! She was naked on a TAPE 
 . . . and other people had copies of it?!!! She felt on the verge of a panic 
 attack but somewhere deep down inside she found the strength to continue to 
 play along. Perhaps it was just her instinct for self-preservation kicking in 
 but she had to find out more.

 Sara gave her a knowing smile and continued, “It is okay, your secret is safe. 
 I’m not about to jeopardize my own chances by saying anything because I know 
 you’ll report me to the committee if I do. Your idea though was pure genius by 
 the way. I LOVED it.” Sara said with a grin. “I AM right aren’t I? I mean why 
 else would anyone allow that to happen to them if they didn’t have to, if they 
 weren’t being initiated.”

 Not knowing what else to do Carrie just nodded her head in agreement.

 “I KNEW it!” Sara exclaimed carefully. “Listen it’s too crowded here to talk 
 so how about we meet somewhere safe. Do you have a monitor that keeps track of 
 your activities? Maybe we can meet at his or her house.”

 That was the first sane thing Carrie heard all day. She needed Mandy. Mandy 
 would protect her and know what to do. “Ah, yeah I have a monitor. It’s Mandy 
 Taylor.”

 “Oh I know Mandy. I don’t live that far from her. Can we meet at her place 
 this afternoon?”

 “I guess so” Carrie said hesitantly. “How about 4 o’clock?”

 “Works for me, see you there” Sara said smiling and left as quickly as she came.

 Carrie just stood there dumbfounded. She hardly knew what to make of all she 
 had just heard. She drifted off mentally to the safety of a far away place as 
 others about her went about there business. “What in the world was she in for 
 now?” a little voice kept saying over and over in her head. Just when all this 
 was starting to get fun something dreadful had to happen!






Body of Emotions – Part Nine 
BY: Hooked6

Filled with thoughts of doom, Carrie drove back home and finished her 
homework. She recounted all the things that happened that weekend that 
reinforced her sense of impending disaster. First and foremost there was this 
tape! She wondered how many copies were out there and WHO had them. Then she 
spotted her computer sitting on her desk and exclaimed, “My GAWD, the 
INTERNET! My naked ass might be on You-Tube!” Her heart raced as she mentally 
kicked herself for being so stupid as to allow her self to get into this 
situation in the first place. Then there was this young woman who worked with 
her mom. She wondered if she had said anything to her at the bank today. 
Carrie wouldn’t know if she was in trouble until later on when her mother 
returned home. Finally there was Sara. How did she figure into all this?

When she finished her homework she plopped on the bed and just sighed. She was 
screwed. Amazingly however, other thoughts fought their way into her 
consciousness. She had talked with Matt today! He actually seemed rather 
charming and though Carrie hadn’t noticed before, he also was rather cute! She 
fast forwarded mentally to the prom. She could see herself all dressed up 
walking into the dance hanging on his arm. She never in a million years 
thought she would EVER get asked to go to the prom. Now, if she played her 
cards right she might actually get a date! There was plenty of time to work on 
that she thought confidently. Then too there was that orgasm she had the other 
day. WHEW! What a rush! She found herself getting wet just from the thought of 
it. She just HAD to have another one of those that’s all there was to it! Yes 
there were risks in all this, very real risks, but she concluded: “It was 
worth it after all.”

She arrived at Mandy’s house a little before 4 o’clock. “Mandy I’ve just GOT 
to talk with you,” she said excitedly as she burst through the door.

Mandy, who was sitting on the couch eating a candy bar, looked up at her and 
simply said, “Ah, aren’t youqqqaa forgetting something?”

Carrie rolled her eyes as she started taking off her shirt. She couldn’t 
believe that she wanted her to actually get naked again when she had such 
important things to discuss. When Carrie was naked and had locked her clothes 
in the box Mandy spoke up, “Now, what was it you wanted to talk with me 
about?”

“Sara! She knows about the club!”

“Who’s Sara?”

Carrie sat down next to her friend and began speaking a mile a minute, “I 
don’t know but she goes to our school! She came up to me in the parking lot 
today and told me that SHE’S being initiated too! She even told me the name of 
the CLUB – The Civanettes!”

Mandy was dumbfounded. “She what?! That’s impossible!”

“I know that’s what I thought!” Carrie then explained everything the girl said 
including the security tape that Sara’s brother had shown her. 

“But I made the whole thing up!” Mandy said still trying to sort things out. 
“There is no club . . . but, come to think of it I have heard of the 
Civanettes though. You don’t suppose . . . naw, that’s impossible.”

“What are we going to do?!” Carrie asked in a panic! There was no doubt in 
Carrie’s mind that her best friend would know just how to handle this. She 
always seemed to be in control of things and nothing seemed to get the best of 
her.

“First off, what did this Sara girl want anyway?”

“Nothing . . . she just wanted to talk about the initiation. She said she 
needed to talk to somebody about it or she would just explode.”

Mandy nodded her head. “Maybe she’s just fishing for information. If she is 
I’ll call her bluff. We’ll soon sort it out.”

“I hope so because she’s coming over here at 4 o’clock.” 

Just then the door opened. Both Mandy and Carrie seemed startled as Traci and 
Kim walked into the room. “Oh it’s you,” Mandy said with a sigh.

“Well that certainly is a nice welcome,” Traci said a bit put out.

“Oh I didn’t mean it that way,” Mandy said a bit distracted. She was about to 
tell them about this Sara person when there was a knock on the door. 

“Who on earth could that be?” Kim asked as if she owned the place.

Mandy got up and opened the door. “Hi Mandy,” the young girl said. “I’m Sara 
Edwards. You probably don’t remember me but I was in your geometry class last 
year.”

“Oh yeah, Hi Sara,” Mandy said trying vaguely to recall the girl as she stood 
at the door.

“I’m supposed to meet Carrie.”

“Yes, she told me all about it. Won’t you come in?” 

The young girl had only taken two steps inside when she spotted Carrie without 
clothes on sitting casually on the couch. Sara’s eyes widened as she took in 
the sight before her. While she was staring silently Mandy spoke up, “So 
Carrie tells me that you are being initiated too, is that right?”

“Yes that’s right and I was . . .” her voice trailed off as she finally 
spotted Traci and Kim. She stood there silently, obviously taken aback that 
others were in the room. “Um . . . perhaps I should go,” she said nervously.

“Why? We’re all friends here,” Mandy said taking the poor girl by the arm and 
leading her to a chair. Meanwhile Traci and Kim stood there with confused 
looks on their faces. Carrie was wondering how those two would react as she 
was sure that they were somehow behind all this. It appeared to Carrie, 
however, that neither of them knew the girl nor did Sara appear to recognize 
them.

“But . . . I . . . that is, what I have to talk with you about is rather 
private. Maybe I can come back another time.”

“Oh you mean about the club? Oh they know all about that don’t you girls?”

Traci and Kim looked at each other and then Kim spoke up, “The initiation 
thing, yeah we know about that.”

“It’s just that I’m not supposed to talk about . . . well you know. I could 
get disqualified.” Sara said nervously fiddling with her fingers.

“Oh they are trustworthy,” Mandy explained. “They won’t say anything. They’ve 
been with Carrie for most of her tasks anyway. They can keep a secret. Can’t 
you girls?”

“ABSOLUTELY,” Traci and Kim said in unison. 

“Oh . . .” Sara sighed looking nervously at the two girls. 

Traci’s face lit up with excitement as if something finally dawned on her. “So 
you are being initiated too?! How come every body gets asked to join this club 
but me?” Her comment seemed to put the girl at ease and she gave a nervous 
laugh.

“I don’t know much about the selection process or who they invite I’m afraid.”

Mandy was still skeptical about the whole affair and looked at Sara with a 
jaded eye. She decided to push the girl a bit to see if she was telling the 
truth. “So how many points do you have then?”

“Not many,” Sara said reluctantly as she lowered her head and looked at the 
floor as if she was ashamed. “I only have 40 points. That’s what I want to 
talk with you about. I understand that you are Carrie’s monitor.”

“That’s right.”

“Well, I want to get into the club so bad but I’m having a heck of a time 
trying to find ways to earn points.” Sara closed her eyes and said, “Besides, 
I’m not that brave.” She then looked up eagerly and continued, “But when I saw 
Carrie’s stunt in the hotel I knew that you two were on the ball and had your 
act together. I just had to talk with you.”

“You KNOW about Carrie at the Bilton?” Traci asked incredulously.

“Yeah, that’s how I knew she was being initiated. The selection committee 
doesn’t reveal who the initiates are so we are pretty much on our own, 
something about keeping the whole process secret.”

Mandy got an evil grin and interrupted. “Say, since you’ve only got 40 points 
why don’t you strip off and work on getting a few more while we visit?” Mandy 
was sure the girl was all talk and was just trying to get her friend into 
trouble. She was going to find out just how truthful and serious this girl 
really was. There was no way she thought that Sara would humiliate herself by 
getting naked in front of them. She was sure she only wanted to watch her 
friend get into trouble.

“Um . . .” Sara said as she looked around the room, “Okay. That’s a great 
idea! I could use the points. You’ll have to give me a note though so I get 
credit.” Sara said then quickly, though obviously quite anxiously, began 
taking off her clothes. Traci and Kim couldn’t believe their luck and stood 
there with their mouths hanging open as they eagerly watched.

Carrie too was surprised as well. She never expected that the girl would be 
telling the truth or would go through with it but there she was standing in 
her birthday suit. Carrie was surprised at how the sight of another classmate 
standing naked there affected her. She was almost as nervous as the poor girl 
appeared to be. She could tell that Sara was having a hard time trying not to 
cover her self as everyone stared. No, she was definitely NOT used to this at all! 

Sara was pretty too – VERY pretty and much more endowed than Carrie was. She 
had a full bush too so Carrie thought she wasn’t the trendy, popular type. All 
those girls usually shaved or at least trimmed down below she thought, or at 
least that’s what she had heard was popular among the young crowd these days. 
Still, Carrie couldn’t help but admire the girl both for her body AND her 
courage. After all, except for possibly Mandy she didn’t appear to know 
anybody in the room and yet she bared all.

Sara finally spoke up, “So Carrie, how may points do you have?”

“She has 125 points,” Traci spoke up proudly. 

“Wow, already?”

“So what have you done to get your 40 points, Sara,” Mandy asked skeptically. 

“Not much really. I usually hang out at my monitor’s house naked and sometimes 
she brings people over to see me. I flashed the pizza guy a couple of times 
and once she had me hang around the locker room naked for half a day at 
school. Boy was THAT hard to explain. I got a lot of points for that one.”

“Sounds like you’re on your way,” Mandy said flippantly. “So what do you need 
us for?”

“Ideas,” Sara quickly replied. “I need ideas and well, truthfully I need 
company. I’m not that brave to do these things alone. I REALLY want to get 
into the club but I need someone to help me. I don’t think that’s cheating – 
not if we BOTH do this together. There isn’t a rule against that is there?” 

Mandy hemmed a bit and replied cautiously, “No . . . not that I know of.” 
Mandy looked at Carrie a bit then back at Sara. “So let me get this straight, 
you want to JOIN Carrie in her tasks so you can earn points too is that it?”

“Well . . . yeah, that and I need help with the Mandatories too.”

“The Mandatories?”

“Yeah, you know, the things we absolutely MUST do regardless.” Sara explained. 
Mandy looked at Carrie with a puzzled expression.

“Just in case they are different for each initiate, what are YOUR Mandatories, 
Sara?” Mandy asked cautiously.

“Oh they are the same for everybody. I thought you would know that being a 
monitor and all. Oh I get it. You’re testing me to see if I’m really telling 
the truth, aren’t you? Okay, well there are only two Mandatories actually. 
First is to appear topless for two hours at a large public event but beaches 
and swimming pools are EXCLUDED. And the second is worse. You have to appear 
completely naked at a public event for at least three hours and beaches or 
swimming pools don’t count.”

“And you want to do this with Carrie, the two of you together?” Mandy asked 
once more to be sure she understood.

“That’s right. I feel I could do them if somebody with as much courage as 
Carrie were with me. Otherwise I’ll fail for sure.”

Mandy couldn’t believe her ears. None of this made sense unless there really 
WAS a club. Why on earth would she want to humiliate herself and do these 
things if she wasn’t really trying out for the club? But there WASN’T a club!! 
She could understand it all if she only wanted to HELP humiliate her friend, 
but she actually wanted to DO the tasks too!

Traci and Kim were practically giddy with excitement. A new girl wanted to 
join Carrie in earning points AND the very thought of them doing the two 
Mandatories was better than they could have hoped for. 




Body of Emotions – Part Ten 
BY: Hooked6

Carrie thought for sure she was in an episode of The Twilight Zone. Any minute 
now she would wake up and discover this was only a nightmare. Sara couldn’t be 
serious about the Mandatories as she called them. Carrie had flashbacks to 
Traci’s original suggestion about streaking the football game at school. 
Finally she blurted out, “You can’t be serious! What are we supposed to do 
streak the mall or something? We’d get arrested for sure!”

“I see you haven’t told her about the Mandatories yet,” Sara said looking 
regretfully at Carrie. “Sorry, I thought you knew. Besides we can’t streak 
anything to complete the Mandatories. We have to do the tasks for several 
hours! No, it’s got to be some sort of public event and that we can do for a 
couple of HOURS not just a few fleeting minutes. And we BOTH know time is 
running short. We only have until the end of this month.”

Carrie just shook her head. This was insane! There was no way they could pull 
this off! Even if she wanted to, she couldn’t think of a thing they could do 
without ending up in jail!

Mandy could sense Carrie’s frustration and decided to intervene. “Sara,” she 
interrupted, “we can talk about how to do that later. Right now I think you 
have a more pressing problem.”

“I do?”

“Yes, you need more points. And from what I understand you want our help in 
reaching your goal.”

“Yes, that’s right,” Sara said confidently.

“So why don’t we start right now.” Mandy was sure that Sara was still only 
bluffing. The way Mandy figured it was easy to get naked in the relative 
safety of her home. She wondered if she would really go through performing 
some task naked when there was a little more risk to it. She was going to 
throw down the gauntlet and see if she picked it up.

Sara swallowed hard and said, “Okay as long as we are out for only an hour or 
so. I have to get back home and do my chores before too long.”

Now it was Mandy’s turn to be surprised. 

“Okay, this is what I have in mind. Let’s all ride down to Johnson’s Mill.” 
Mandy said with a sly grin.

Carrie gave Mandy a scowl but Mandy secretly mouthed to her friend “Just trust 
me.” 

There were those words again! Every time Mandy said them Carrie ended up in a 
compromising situation.

“I’ll go along with whatever you suggest. Just remember I’m not THAT brave but 
I really DO need the points so whatever you’re planning please help me through 
it, Okay?” Sara said with her voice cracking a wee bit.

Mandy smiled, “No problem. I’ll drive. Traci? You guys want to follow us out?”

“HECK YEAH!” they both replied excitedly.

Mandy led the two naked girls out to her garage and they both got in the car. 
Carrie, being experienced got in the back seat leaving Sara the more visible 
front passenger seat. “Ever go for a car ride naked in broad daylight?” Mandy 
asked with a chuckle.

“Nnnnnnooooo,” Sara replied nervously.

“It’s not so bad,” Carrie said relishing the fact that Sara was squirming a 
bit. “You get used to it after a while.”

“I forgot, how many points do I get for doing this ride?” Sara asked. 

“Well, that’s 20 points for being out naked during daylight. But with what 
we’re going to do you have a chance to earn a lot more. Still want to go along 
and do this?” she asked as she started the car. She was expecting Sara to 
chicken out as soon as she heard the engine running.

Sara swallowed hard, looked back at Carrie and replied trying to sound 
confident, “Sure. As long as Carrie can do this with me, I can do this too!”

Carrie was shocked at what she could only describe as idol worship. That was 
weird, she thought to herself. Here’s a girl that’s trying to be more like me 
and I would rather be anybody else! 

As they drove along Carrie could see that Sara was extremely nervous and she 
began to feel badly for her. It was quite obvious that it was taking all of 
Sara’s fortitude to not cover herself. Carrie was nervous too but all her 
thoughts seemed to center around this mysterious girl. Besides Carrie was in 
the somewhat secluded and shaded back seat with only a little side window. 
Sara, on the other hand was right up in the sunlit front seat with the wide 
windshield and passenger side windows. She was the more exposed one. Still it 
unnerved her whenever they slowed down or were approaching a traffic light. 
Mandy was an expert at making those. She always seemed to time it right so 
that the light was green by the time they reached the intersection. Before 
long they were off the main road and traveling down a small country lane.

“Here we are,” Mandy said as she stopped the car, “Johnson’s Mill.”

As they got out of the car Sara looked around, “Gee, it’s beautiful here. Look 
at all the trees and greenery.”

“Yeah,” Mandy started to explain. “It belonged to old man Johnson. It’s been 
abandoned for years. Someday a developer will buy all this land and turn it 
into a housing development. Until then I like coming up here and relax. It’s 
pretty secluded.”

Sara began to visibly calm down a bit. Whatever they were going to do the 
chances of the being seen seemed pretty remote. After all they were way off 
the beaten path. Suddenly she didn’t seem as concerned at being so far away 
from her clothes. 

Carrie however was scared to death. She knew Mandy wouldn’t have brought them 
way out here for a hike in the woods. No she was up to something. She just 
couldn’t figure out what it was. 

Just then Traci and Kim caught up with them and got out of their car. 

“Hi guys. I see you made it.” Mandy remarked. “I wasn’t sure you knew where it 
was or that you’d catch up after getting stuck at that traffic light.” 

“I lost for you for a minute but then I spotted you and saw where you turned 
off,” Tracy said.

“So what do you want us to do?” Sara asked obviously seeming more relaxed than 
she had been in the car.

“To get all your points all you have to do is follow me to a spot that I like 
and then I want you to stand, legs apart, and arms behind your head for 20 minutes.”

“That’s it?” Sara asked certain there was more.

“Sure, that’s it. You never know, you might be seen and if you are that will 
be extra points,” Mandy said slyly.

That didn’t sound so bad. Who could possibly be way out here except for a 
maybe a stray hiker or something, Sara thought to herself.

“Okay guys, follow me and oh one more thing, no talking.” With that she walked 
on with the two naked girls in tow followed by Traci and Kim who were bringing 
up the rear. They walked for about 10 minutes or so down a well worn dirt 
path. It was beautiful. Several squirrels ran up the trees as they past by and 
once they even saw a rabbit. Carrie would have to remember this place. It was 
very relaxing except for the fact that she was naked! 

“We are almost there,” Mandy explained. “It’s just around the bend and when we 
get there I want you two to assume the position I described earlier. No 
talking, no balking, just stand there proudly for 20 minutes. If you leave 
before then you get nothing.”

Both girls nodded and Mandy started off ahead of them again.

As they rounded the bend, the path suddenly opened up into a clearing, and 
there to the absolute HORROR of both girls was the Interstate highway running 
past them not 15 yards away! There they were in the clear view of all the rush 
hour traffic and today of all days it was moving at a crawl so congested by 
the volume of going home vehicles on the road. 

Carrie’s eyes almost popped out of her head and Sara appeared to be close to 
fainting herself as her legs were literally trembling. 

“Okay girls, you know what to do,” Mandy prompted to the giggles of Traci and 
Kim.

Sara looked at Carrie for encouragement waiting to see what she was going to 
do. Kim started chanting, “Carrie, Carrie, CARRIE” over and over again. Buoyed 
by the adrenalin rush from the cheering, Carrie took a couple of steps forward 
into the clearing, put her hands behind her head and spread her legs out wide.

Sara smiled admirably and said, “I don’t know how you do it!” She too then did 
the same and before long they were both standing side by side showing 
everything to the oncoming traffic. 

The clearing was actually a small bluff so the girls were up higher than the 
passing cars making them much more visible than they normally would be. The 
guardrails didn’t hide a thing as the girls were at least 10 feet above them.

At first no one seemed to notice then it happened. Someone began honking his 
car horn which literally sent chills up the spine of both the girls!! They had 
been spotted!!

“WOO HOO!” Kim exclaimed loudly, “Extra points for being seen!”

Soon almost everyone was honking. Truckers sounded their horns an extra long 
time drawing the attention of everyone else as to what they were on about. 

“Don’t worry girls,” Mandy said calmly. “The next exit ramp is 20 miles away. 
Even if a cop passes by it we’ll be long gone by the time they get here. Just 
relax and enjoy yourselves I think THEY are!” Everyone laughed at her comment 
except Carrie and Sara.

So there they were out in the sunshine in broad daylight exposing themselves 
to literally hundreds and hundreds of passing motorists!

Sara was especially obvious as her dark pubic hair contrasted so well with her 
pale skin drawing attention to the fact that she was naked! 

“HEY BABES, Need a ride?” some jerk yelled out his window as he slowed his car 
to get a better look. 

It was all so embarrassing. Sara was trembling but she didn’t move a muscle. 
Carrie figured it was because she was paralyzed with fear. Still everyone had 
to give her credit as she indeed was true to her word and went along with it 
like she had said she would.

Carrie on the other hand was getting aroused – VERY aroused. She liked the 
attention and crude remarks of the passersby. She felt safe separated by the 
guardrails and fence that extended along the Interstate highway. The girls 
were there to protect her as well so someone couldn’t sneak up on them from 
behind. As strange as it may seem she began to relax and enjoy the moment. She 
pushed out her chest to accentuate what little she had up top and even thrust 
out her pelvis in the odd chance that someone may see how turned on she was by 
all of this. Of course at that distance it would have been impossible for any 
motorist to see how wet she was. But that didn’t matter. There was still the 
possibility that existed in her own mind and that was all that mattered. She 
even closed her eyes once and imagined that Matt was passing by and saw her 
like that. That thought almost gave her an orgasm right then and there – so 
strong was the pressure building below that she forced herself to think of 
something else lest she embarrass herself in front of the others. THAT would 
too horrible to even think about!

All too soon, at least as far as Carrie was concerned Mandy announced that 
time was up and they could leave. Sara immediately wasted not even a 
nanosecond and covered herself with her arms and scampered back into the 
woods. Carrie hesitated for a few last lingering seconds before she too 
reluctantly made her way back to the safety of the trees.

“What a rush!” Sara said as the walked back to their vehicles. “I could NEVER 
have done that if you weren’t there with me Carrie. Thank you, thank you, 
THANK YOU! And Mandy, I’m glad you didn’t tell us what you were planning. I 
would have chickened out for sure! I just knew that hooking up with you was 
the right thing to do!” 

Mandy still wasn’t convinced the girl was on the level. A little voice kept 
saying that she only went through with it because she had to. Now that she 
felt the sting of public exposure, surely there wouldn’t BE a next time. Mandy 
on the other hand was going to make sure there WAS a NEXT time!


Body of Emotions – Part Eleven 
BY: Hooked6

Upon arriving back at Mandy’s house all Sara could think about was her point 
total. “How many points did I get? Please Mandy figure it out I need to know! 
How many points Mandy?” She was like a little kid on her birthday so excited 
she was over what she had accomplished.

“Okay, settle down,” Mandy said as she got her clipboard and began looking 
over the papers attached to it. “Let’s see that’s 20 points for being naked 
outside during daylight, 5 points for being seen by others, 5 bonus points for 
being seen by more than 10 people, 10 bonus points for it being a risky public 
exposure . . . that’s 40 more points!”

Sara’s eye’s widened and she let out an audible gasp. She could hardly believe 
it. “FORTY POINTS, why that’s as many points in an hour than I have earned in 
all of the last two weeks! Thank you guys soooooo much!”

Sara was practically giddy with excitement. She went around hugging everyone 
and thanking them. Her gratitude appeared genuine which surprised Mandy to no 
end. Either this girl was a flawless actress or she was the real deal. Still 
he had to find out one way or another. Too much was at stake here. She needed 
more information and she was definitely going to challenge her again.

Mandy sat down with paper and pen. “Sara, who do I make this letter out to 
detailing your points you earned today? Who is your monitor?”

“Oh, address it to Amy Harkins. She’s my monitor. I hope she’ll accept this 
letter. I REALLY need the points.”

“Amy Harkins . . . I don’t believe I know her,” Mandy mused. Then, turning to 
the others asked, “Any of you guys know an Amy Harkins?”

“I don’t,” Carrie replied. “Me neither,” Traci added.
“I think . . . yes, she’s in my history class” Kim noted.

At least Mandy was now sure of one thing, there really was such a person. 
Though the school was large, she was going to have to make a concerted effort 
to find her and check this out. She gave Sara her paper and eventually 
everyone departed.

Over the next several days the girls lost track of Sara. It was like she 
disappeared into the woodwork or something. No one saw her at school. Mandy 
was also having no luck tracking down the Harkins girl. She even went so far 
as to have Kim to ask Amy to contact her, which Kim insisted she did but no 
contact was ever made.

Finally one day almost a week later the girls were hanging out a Mandy’s house 
when there was a knock on the door. Carrie, as was now her custom, was sitting 
on the couch naked. “Could you see who that is, Carrie?” Mandy asked with a 
grin. 

“You’re evil,” Carrie said laughing and got up to do as she was asked. She 
looked through the peephole then flung the door wide open exclaiming to the 
girls, “Why look what the cat drug in. It’s SARA!” 

Mandy got up and looked the girl over. “Well, well, So Sara’s back. I was 
beginning to think you were abducted by aliens or something.”

Sara just laughed as she began taking off her clothes. “You guys, you’re such 
kidders. No I’ve just been stuck doing things at home. My mom is on the 
warpath about my room. I’ve practically had no time to myself at all these 
last few days. In fact, I’ve only earned 2 points since I last saw you.”

“So you decided to come back to get a bunch more is that it?” 

“Well, yeah and to see you guys again. That’s Okay isn’t it?” Sara asked as 
she handed her clothes to Mandy. Looking over the naked girl before her Mandy 
smiled and invited her to sit down and make herself comfortable. 

Softening her tone Mandy continued “Sure, you’re welcome here anytime. Did you 
have any trouble with the letter I gave you? I tried contacting your monitor 
several times to explain it all to her but so far I’ve had no luck.”

“Oh, no trouble at all, though she did say you got the points wrong?”

“Oh she DID, did she?”

“Yeah, she said you forgot to give me 1 point for the hour I spent naked at 
your house. So I actually got forty-ONE points not forty.”

Mandy wrinkled up her face. How on Earth did she know that, she wondered to 
herself? “She’s right. Sorry I didn’t mean to cheat you. I’ve got to adjust 
Carrie’s total too then.”

“So . . .” Sara sighed excitedly. “What are we going to do today? I still need 
a lot of points and I practically lost a week with very little to show for it.”
“My you’re keen on this aren’t you?” Mandy said with a giggle. “As a matter of 
fact I’ve got just the thing and it’s worth 100 points! That is IF you two are 
up for it.”

“WOW! A HUNDRED points! Yeah I’m in. Carrie?”

Carrie was ready, she was always ready. But lately her inner most needs had 
gone unfulfilled. As usual her body was full of emotions and inner conflict. 
She had grown almost addicted to these special tasks and secretly yearned for 
more. She was totally dependant upon Mandy to give legitimacy to these things. 
Her patience had been wearing thin though she dared not say anything. She was 
eager alright, but knowing her friend wasn’t about to just GIVE 100 points 
away she felt a growing nervousness deep inside. “Yeah, I suppose.”

Let’s get to the car. I’ll drive. I thought we’d go back out to Johnson’s Mill.”

“Are we going to flash the motorists again?” Sara asked.

“No. I’ve got something better in mind.” 

Carrie was left pondering what her friend was up to. So lost in her thoughts 
was she that she failed to notice that Sara had already taken the back seat 
leaving her the more exposed front passenger position. She had to hand it to 
her, Sara was a quick learner. Carrie sat nervously in the car for the drive 
out to the mill. The more cars that passed by the more worked up she got. 
Having been almost a week since they had done anything exciting she was filled 
with hormonal stimulation. She began wishing that she had brought a towel 
along to protect the car seat!

When they reached their destination the girls got out and Mandy retrieved a 
small cloth bag from the trunk. Soon they found themselves heading down the 
familiar dirt path. “I thought you said we weren’t going to stand and flash 
the cars.” Sara remarked.

“You’re not.”

Nothing else was said as the girls continued their trek with Traci and Kim 
bringing up the rear. When they were only a few short steps away from the 
clearing, Mandy stopped and looked the girls over. “Well you’re probably 
wondering what you have to do to earn so many points.” 

“Well the thought had crossed my mind, yes,” Carrie said flippantly.

Mandy smiled, “Oh come on you’ll enjoy this.” Carrie and Sara looked at each 
other nervously – each trying to draw courage from the other. “To get the 100 
points you have to walk out to clearing like the other day and masturbate 
yourselves to an orgasm. Once you have gotten yourself off you can leave. If 
you fail to bring yourself to climax you get nothing.”

Both girls looked at Mandy with total terror. “You . . . you can’t be 
serious?” Sara protested.

“Of course I am. Imagine all those people out there passing by watching you 
two do something so intimate, so personal, so . . .”

“So SHAMEFUL you mean!” Sara snapped. 

“You don’t HAVE to do it,” Mandy replied. “It’s just a way to earn ONE HUNDRED 
points in one easy step that’s all. I thought you wanted my help?”

“I do but . . .”

“I suppose you all are going to watch too,” Carrie said half jokingly, half 
hopefully. 

Traci and Kim burst out laughing almost uncontrollably. “Wouldn’t miss it for 
the WORLD,” Traci said emphatically.

“You’re actually going to go through with it, Carrie?” Sara asked almost in 
shock. 

“Yeah, I guess so. A hundred points is after all 100 points.” Truth be told, 
she was so desperate for relief that she NEEDED to release the pressure. This 
was as good of an opportunity as any despite how mortifying it might be to do 
it in front of her classmates.

Mandy looked at Sara’s every expression studying her to learn of her true 
intent. She was certain that this challenge would be the straw that was too 
hard to carry. Any minute now she was certain Sara was going balk and show her 
true colors. She hated to humiliate her friend Carrie by putting her in such 
an awkward position without explaining why, but she felt once again that too 
much was at stake here to take any chances. She just didn’t trust Sara for 
some reason. 

Everyone got quiet as they awaited Sara’s next move. The tension was palpable. 
Finally she opened her mouth . . . but nothing came out. She swallowed and 
tried again. “I . . . I guess if Carrie is going to do it, I can too!”

“That a girl!” Kim said slapping her on the back for support. “I KNEW you 
wouldn’t wimp out!”

Everyone now looked at Carrie as it was clear that she had to make the first 
move. Sara wasn’t going to seize the initiative by any means. Carrie thought 
it was a good thing that she did have the front seat on the way over as there 
was no way she would have had the wherewithal to go through with it if she 
wasn’t already so aroused and her hormones doing the thinking.

Taking a deep breath, Carrie nervously walked out into the clearing purposely 
moving several steps farther away from the tree-line than she had done the 
last time they were out here. She secretly wanted to show herself. No sense 
hiding in the shadows she thought.

Sara, taking baby steps, followed her out and stood right next to her, so 
close to her in fact that her arm was touching Carrie’s. The sunlight felt 
good on their naked bodies though it meant that they were much more easily 
seen. 

Carrie looked at Sara then at Mandy and finally at Traci and Kim, who had now 
taken up positions in front and at the side to afford themselves a great view 
of the show but not so obtrusive so as to block the view of oncoming traffic. 
Doing this in front of the distant motorists was somewhat exciting, at least 
to Carrie but having their friends so close at hand was truly embarrassing.

Carrie blushing profusely closed her eyes, thrust her pelvis forward, slowly 
lowered her had between legs and began making circular motions with her 
fingers across her prominent, slippery clitoris. Sara, observing her friend 
eventually followed suit though her technique was quite different – more of a 
back and forth rubbing after she licked her fingers. She was nowhere near as 
aroused as Carrie. In fact she was scared to death!

Carrie was suddenly startled out of her trance by the sound of a bag rustling. 
She opened her eyes to see Mandy pulling out a video camera. “What the hell 
are you doing?!” Carrie protested pulling her hand from between her legs and 
flailing her arms about excitedly. 

Mandy giggling her response, “Just making sure that you don’t try and FAKE an 
orgasm. Wouldn’t want one of you to cheat and pretend to get off just to get 
out of this situation quicker. Wouldn’t be fair to the other would it?”

Sara started to panic! “Oh please don’t put this on tape!! I would just DIE if 
anybody saw that!!! I don’t know if I . . .”

“Relax,” Mandy said calmly. “We’ll all watch it together back at the house and 
if everyone agrees the orgasms were genuine, I’ll erase the tape. Besides it 
would mean so much to me if you let me do this.”

Carrie just shook her head in disbelief. She couldn’t refuse her friend so she 
just closed her eyes and resumed making circular motions between her legs with 
her finger tips before she lost the moment. 







Body of Emotions – Part Twelve
BY: Hooked6

Sara stuck her hands down below but she was too distracted by all the traffic, 
her classmates and that darn video camera! Why did she have to insist on that 
anyway, she wondered?

Carrie meanwhile started to get into it. Her thoughts were on Matt imagining 
that he was watching her just like the girls were at that moment, hoping that 
he too was getting off on seeing her like that. Oh what a thought! With the 
cool breeze stimulating every nerve ending on her skin reminding her she was 
outside naked, it didn’t take long, being as worked up as she was, for her 
breathing to quicken and get deeper and deeper and then she exploded into one 
of her vaginal pulsating orgasms like the one she experienced before. Every 
muscle down below contracted with such violence that it was visibly obvious to 
all the girls that this was indeed a very genuine climax!

Carrie almost fainted when she was through. It was hard to go through such a 
thing while standing. Her legs wanted to give out but she found the strength 
to stand. When she finally opened her eyes they were met by the sight of a 
trucker leaning out his window giving her a big ‘thumbs up’! Oh Gawd, she 
thought! He saw me do that! Coming to her senses she then turned her attention 
to poor Sara.

Everyone watched as Sara tried to relax. Carrie could have retreated for the 
safety of the tree-line, but she didn’t. In a weird sort of way, like people 
looking at an accident, she wanted to see Sara get off. She was curious having 
never seen anyone actually do that before. She thought that it was good to be 
first. Now she could enjoy herself without worrying about all the attention 
being focused on her.

After 15 minutes of playfully rubbing, sliding, stroking, gyrating, Sara 
finally seemed to get into it. She was obviously wet now and appeared to be 
enjoying herself. “Oohhhh, please don’t make me do this,” she exclaimed as she 
continued furiously rubbing. “I . . . I, ooohhhhh!!!”

Sara finally climaxed squirting everywhere. The girls were shocked! They had 
no idea what had just occurred as none of them had ever even heard of such a 
thing happening to a girl during an orgasm before. When it was through, Sara 
sat on the ground completely worn out. 

Mandy managed to record the whole thing – all of it and she savored her good 
sense to keep filming until the very end. She wanted the tape for two reasons: 
first to satisfy her own erotic fantasies and second to use as leverage in 
case she was right about Sara and things took a turn for the worse. She had 
absolutely no intention of ever erasing the tape.

Sara looked faint as she sat there breathing hard her face a crimson red and 
sweat running down her cheeks. “Wow!” she finally managed to whisper through 
her gasps for fresh air. “I’ve never done THAT before!”

The girls all laughed. “We’ve never SEEN that before either!” Traci said honestly.

“We’d better get going,” Mandy advised. “We’ve been here way too long as it is.”

“Yeah, she’s right,” Traci concurred as she helped Sara to her feet. The girls 
all made there way back through the dirt path and headed for home.

Neither Carrie nor Sara spoke a word on the drive back to town. They were 
focused on the tape hoping Mandy wasn’t serious about watching it with them 
present. It was bad enough to do it once; neither wanted to relive it all over 
again!

Once in the house Kim patted Sara on the back, “ONE HUNDRED POINTS; Not bad 
for a day’s work, eh?”

Sara smiled wide realizing that she had made a huge stride toward her total. 
“I wouldn’t want to do that again, but I’m glad that I went through with it.”

Mandy filled out another letter for Amy, Sara’s monitor and handed it to her 
to take when she left.

The girls all got involved chatting with each other about the usual stuff. 
Finally Sara announced she had to leave. “Before I go though, I’m still 
worried about the Mandatories. I haven’t a clue what we can do to fulfill 
them. Do you Carrie?”

Carrie shook her head. “No, There really isn’t anything I can think of that 
won’t get us thrown into jail and I’m not about to do that - club or no club!’ 
she said emphatically for the benefit of Mandy.

To everyone’s surprise Mandy spoke up confidently, “Oh I already have that all 
worked out and I guarantee that it’s all perfectly legal. Trust me,” she said 
looking at Carrie, “It’s all arranged.”

“What do you mean, it’s all arranged?” Carrie asked cautiously.

“Like I said, I’ve taken care of everything. In fact, you’ll both get to do 
your topless Mandatory at a public event this Thursday.”

“But that’s only TWO DAYS AWAY!” Sara protested. “You mean you’ve arranged for 
us to be topless at a public event for at least two hours and it will all be 
legal? You do know we can’t use a beach or a pool right? What in the hell are 
we going to be doing - no wait never mind. I don’t want to know!”

Carrie knew that Mandy had something up her sleeve but had absolutely no idea 
what it could be. Secretly, just the thought of being topless in public 
terrified her as she was somewhat ashamed of her obvious lack of endowment. 
Being naked was one thing as there were other things for someone to look at 
besides her boobs. But just topless, oh she was going to hate that!

“I’ll tell you both Thursday just prior to the event. Just trust me.” Mandy 
said with a sly smile. There were those words again. Carrie thought. 

Wednesday night Carrie didn’t sleep a wink, didn’t even close her eyes once. 
She was so worked up over what might happen the next day. 

All morning at school she hardly concentrated on her class work. Her mind was 
on what might happen later that day. At lunch she had no appetite. Minutes 
after her first afternoon class started, the intercom interrupted her teacher: 
“Will Carrie Thomas and Sara Edwards please report to the administrative 
office – Carrie Thomas and Sara Edwards, thank you.”

Carrie picked up her books and excused herself not having a clue what was 
going on. The fact that they called her name to the office was no big deal. 
They were always calling people out of class for some trivial thing. What 
scared her was that Sara’s name was also called. She began to worry that the 
Principal had found out about the club or that someone reported her – someone 
that perhaps saw her on the Interstate naked! Or worse, maybe the Principal 
saw the Bilton security tape! Her legs began to grow heavier with each step 
she took towards the office. She had to force herself to try and stay calm and 
not assume the worst. Just play it cool, she told herself, just play it cool.

As she entered the office door she saw Mandy standing there all smiles and 
next to her was the assistant principal, and two ladies nicely dressed that 
she didn’t know. Sara Edwards entered just after she did and they both looked 
at each other as confused as ever.

“You wanted to see us?” Carrie asked the Assistant Principal.

“Yes, yes, please come right in,” she said. “I want to thank you two for 
volunteering today. I’m very proud of you and you are doing a wonderful thing.”

“We are?” Carrie asked still having no idea what was going on.

“Yes, you did volunteer to help out didn’t you?”
Mandy gave her a wink and she knew that this must be it. “Oh, yes we did. I, 
that is, we didn’t realize that’s why you called us here.”

“Yes,” the Assistant principal explained, “well I figured it best for us all 
to go in together. If you’ll all follow me please,” she instructed and led the 
group out of the office. Mandy was carrying a box of some sort of printed 
material and the two professionally dressed ladies followed close behind. They 
all entered a classroom that was literally full of students which all got 
quiet at seeing the Assistant Principal enter the room.

“Thank you all for coming. I’m sure this will be an informative and immensely 
useful class this afternoon.” The Assistant Principal then pointing to the 
other ladies continued, “As you know this is something special that the school 
is doing this year and hopefully will do again if there is enough interest. 
Now, I would like to introduce Mrs. Kimmons and Mrs. Potts, both are nurses 
with the American Cancer Society. I’m sure you all know your fellow students, 
Carrie Thomas and Sara Edwards. These students have both volunteered to be 
models for these nurses as they teach you the very important skill of 
self-breast examination – a technique that is a vital tool in the early 
detection of breast cancer. You are never too young to start using good health 
practices which is why the school has voluntarily chosen to do this. Mandy, if 
you will close the door and Carrie and Sara please take off your blouses and 
bra’s, we’ll get started.”

Carrie’s eyes almost popped out of her head! She was going to be topless in 
front of all those students! For the first time she noticed that all the 
students in the room were girls – all her peers! Now she was going to have to 
reveal her pitiful boobs to all of them for inspection! All through high 
school she had managed to carefully conceal the naked reality of her lack of 
endowment - preferring instead to leaving that to the imagination of the 
beholder. Now she was going to reveal everything! There would be no secrets 
anymore. She gave Mandy the most hateful look. 

Sara wasn’t doing much better. She looked as if she was going to faint.

One of the nurses started speaking as Mandy passed out the literature. She 
began telling them how the girls should all become familiar with their breasts 
and to recognize the subtle changes that occur during that time of the month. 
While she was talking Carrie kept getting that “get a move on” stare from 
Mandy as she made her way around the classroom. She just stood there 
dumbfounded not knowing what to do and pretended to be listening to the nurse 
as she talked – then Mandy made her infamous puppy-dog eyes and that sealed 
the deal; well that and the Assistant Principal also looked concerned as to 
why she was just standing there. 

Carrie was committed, like it or not. She fumbled with the buttons on her 
blouse and had just taken it off leaving her standing there in her padded bra 
when she heard the nurse say something about demonstrating the proper 
technique. When Carrie looked over and saw the nurse was moving toward her, 
she quickly reached back and undid the clasp on her bra and let it fall. 

Many of the girls snickered and some outright giggled after Carrie exposed her breasts. 

“Now class,” The nurse chastised, “this is a serious matter. Let’s all give 
our volunteers the respect they deserve shall we?” 

The giggles subsided but Carrie could still see the looks on the majority of 
faces – they may not have voiced anything out loud but she KNEW they were 
making fun of her on the inside. She could almost imagine what they would be 
saying to each other when the class was over. Girls can be so cruel to each 
other!

Carrie glanced over at Sara and to her surprise saw that she too had disrobed 
baring her boobs to the class. Carrie was blushing and her heart was pounding. 
She wanted out of there! Then something amazing happened – she felt the nurse 
touching her breast and gently massaging it working her way slowly towards her 
nipple area as she explained to the class what she was doing and why. For some 
inexplicable reason it felt good! All those classmates were watching as some 
woman was touching her! It felt sensual, it was erotic, it was . . . arousing. 
Her nipples popped out making themselves quite obvious. Carrie began to feel 
ashamed that she was having such feelings and even felt worse when she began 
to get wet!

But that wasn’t the half of it. All of a sudden the nurse asked for a 
volunteer and Cindy, one of the students that Carrie knew, came forward. 
“Here, now you try it. Stand behind her like this . . . that’s it, now work 
from the outside towards the nipple.” Cindy did as instructed and began gently 
working her fingers around Carrie’s right breast as she thought she was 
supposed to do. “That’s it . . . not too fast and don’t press too hard.”

Carrie was mortified and electrified at the same time. She never really 
thought of herself attracted to other women per se but this felt awesome! Her 
breathing quickened and she grew even wetter. She began to worry that someone 
might detect her sweet smell of arousal. She blushed all the more.

“Do you feel that spot there?” the nurse asked. The student nodded. “That’s 
the glandular element of the breast. This part here,” the nurse explained as 
she moved Cindy’s hand to a different location “is normal fatty tissue. Feel 
the difference?” Cindy nodded and felt the two areas again. All that palpation 
was really getting to Carrie. She began to forget all about her embarrassment 
at revealing her A-cup boobs and felt glad she was there!

After the student finished her exam of both breasts the nurse then announced, 
“Now I’d like all of you to try this while you have the opportunity. Who’s next?”

Carrie then realized most all the girls she knew were literally going to feel 
her up! What a rush. She wondered of she could hold out without embarrassing 
herself. She looked over at Sara and she recognized that look – the same one 
she saw the other day at Johnson’s Mill as she masturbated. Yes, she too was 
struggling with this. It didn’t matter that this was a serious subject, for 
these girls anyway they were in heaven!

Things were going along pretty smoothly for the first hour then it happened. 
The door to the classroom suddenly opened and everyone looked to see who it was. 





Body of Emotions – Part Thirteen
BY: Hooked6

There standing at the door was Billy Jacobs, one of the maintenance men. Billy 
was only 20 years old and got his job right after graduating.

Billy stood there gawking at the girls with his mouth wide open. Finally after 
many moments of awkward silence the nurse asked politely, “Yes . . . Can we 
help you?”

“Oh, I thought this room was empty. I need to clean it.” Billy finally said 
still looking at the half-naked girls.

“Well it’s not,” one of the nurses replied.

“But it usually is,” Billy said trying to explain himself. “I always clean 
this room at this time everyday.”

“Yes well . . .” the nurse said trying to be courteous but growing impatient. 
“We’re having a special class in here today.”

Carrie couldn’t believe they were actually having a conversation while the two 
girls were exposed! Sara had covered herself with her hands while Carrie, 
either consciously or unconsciously just stood there looking at him.

“Well, I just didn’t want you to think I was, you know purposely 
interrupting,” Billy continued. “I’m really sorry.” With that he gave Carrie a 
wink, nodded his head and backed out of the room. Carrie blushed furiously and 
lowered her head realizing that she had been standing there exposed the whole 
time.

After the door closed most of the students started laughing and looking at 
Carrie and Sara with twinkles in their eyes. Of course they all thought it was 
hilarious that they had been seen by a guy! Everyone could be heard whispering 
something to that effect embarrassing Carrie and Sara even further. Little did 
they know that the two girls had been seen a lot over the past few weeks by 
many guys and girls alike!

The frivolity was interrupted by the sound of the bell announcing the change 
of classes. The nurse explained that since this was a special class that would 
last for two periods, everyone could remain if they so desired or those had 
had finished practicing breast self-examination could leave and attend their 
next class, if that was their choice. The sounds of the increasing number of 
students talking in the hallway unnerved the two girls and they realized that 
the possibility of being seen just increased tremendously.

Several students decided to leave after thanking the nurses for the class. The 
door opened and closed several times and the girls could see students walking 
the halls as they stood there topless. A couple of times they saw people 
looking in and doing a double-take as they passed. The fear factor was horrible.

When the bell rang a second time the class continued until all the girls had 
been given an opportunity to practice on either Carrie or Sara – some even 
managed to palpate both of them. Most of the students seemed genuinely 
grateful for the opportunity to learn something so important to women’s 
health. A few just snickered at Carrie or Sara as they left. Those were the 
ones they had to watch out for. 

“I would just like to thank both of you for making such a wonderful 
sacrifice,” the Assistant Principal said. “You are both upstanding students 
and I would be happy to add my recommendation to any scholarship applications 
you might be submitting. I won’t forget you.”

“Thank you, ma’am,” Carrie said as she began to get dressed. After everyone 
left Mandy came up to her friends. “So, how was it?”

“I wanted to just DIE!” Sara said as she flopped on a chair. “That was so 
HUMILIATING!”

Carrie just stood there smiling. Everyone could tell that Carrie really liked 
it. Later when they were alone after school she confided in Mandy. “Listen I 
just want you to know that I really think my self-image is improving. If you 
had told me that I would be doing this a few weeks ago I would have thought 
you had lost your mind. I really do believe I have grown some thanks to you 
and look forward to maybe growing some more.”

“I’m glad to hear you say that,” Mandy said with a smile. 

The next day Carrie and Sara were the talk around campus. Everywhere they 
went, they overheard people talking about the breast class. Not all comments 
were bad as some clearly were bragging about how brave the two girls had been 
or how useful the class was. Still there were enough comments from girls like, 
“I can’t believe Carrie would want to show off her teeny boobs in front of 
everyone like that. She must really be mental or something.” 

Carrie couldn’t help but notice all the sly grins as she passed girls in the 
hallway. She even got a few from some of the boys she knew. She was convinced 
that it was all related to word getting out about her exposure in class.

The fact that even some of the girls were making fun of her tormented her 
greatly. She began to get a little depressed. Mandy caught up with her in the 
parking lot Friday after school. “Gee, you look a bit down. Are you Okay?”

“Oh . . . I’m all right I guess,” Carrie said with a sigh.

“I’ve got just the thing to cheer you up. What we need is a distraction – 
something to do that’s just fun! Meet me at my house tomorrow at ten o’clock. 
I’ll call Sara and we’ll make a day of it.”

“Oh alright, I guess taking a break from all this might do me a world of 
good,” Carrie said as she got in her car.

The following day Carrie felt better. It was Saturday after all and there was 
no school – no one to torment her for the next two days. She was looking 
forward to hanging out with her friends and having a little fun.

Carrie and Sara arrived together at Mandy’s and once inside Sara began taking 
off her clothes. “Oh there’s no need for that,” Mandy said much to Carrie’s 
relief. “I’ve got a SURPRISE for you!” she said musically. “Look, tickets to 
the ROCK-Stock Concert at Heritage Park!”

Both girls screamed with excitement! “ROCK-Stock!! How in the world did you 
get tickets?! That’s been sold out for weeks!” Sara asked in amazement.

“Yeah, that’s like THE hottest thing that’s EVER happened! I’ve never been to 
an outdoor concert before. Mandy you’re the GREATEST!” Carrie said as she 
hugged her friend.

“I know,” Mandy replied smugly. “We’d better get a move on though. It’s an 
hour and a half away and it starts at 1 o’clock.”

The girls all piled into the car and headed out. Both Carrie and Sara were 
thinking the same thing – that it was good to wear clothes in Mandy’s car for 
a change!

Upon arriving at Heritage Park the girls were shocked to see all the people. 
Traffic was at a slow crawl as people converged on the parking areas. It took 
almost as long to find a place to park as it did to drive to the Park itself. 
After walking among the throngs of people headed towards the concert entrance, 
the girls discovered that the warm-up band had just started playing as they 
entered the gate. 

The venue was an open-air event. People just spread out a blanket on the 
ground wherever they wanted or stood near the stage. Many just mingled around 
checking out the many vendor tents while listening to the music. There were no 
bleacher seats. “It’s all so informal – just like the sixties my dad is always 
talking about!” Sara noted.

The girls walked around the Park checking out the various displays when Carrie 
suddenly exclaimed, “OH MY GAWD! That girl is topless!”

“Look at the body paint on that other one!” Sara added giggling as she pointed 
to another topless girl.

“Yeah you’ll see a lot of that,” said a familiar voice. “They’re all over the 
place. I even saw a naked guy too!”

“Traci!” Sara said as both Traci and Kim approached holding concert programs. 
“I can’t believe it! You have tickets too?”

“Of course, silly. How do you think we got in here?” Kim remarked. 

Carrie noticed Mandy just standing there smiling. “Mandy . . . what’s going on 
. . ?” she asked cautiously. 

“Okay, I owe you an apology.” Mandy admitted with a smile.

“What?” Sara asked naively.

Mandy put her arm around both girls and explained. “I bought these tickets 
because I just thought this was the perfect place to do your last Mandatory.”

“Are you out of your mind?! We can’t get naked in front of all these people!” 
Carrie protested.

“Sure you can! It’s legal. Nobody will care. Look around, everyone’s not 
paying a bit of attention to those topless girls. And look over there,” Mandy 
said pointing to a tent. “There’s a body-painting booth Just look at all the 
girls lining up to get their boobs painted.”

“Well . . . I guess a little body paint wouldn’t be too bad,” Sara replied 
cautiously. “It might even be kind of fun!”

“Ah . . . Sorry guys, no body paint. Your Mandatory says NAKED not covered 
with paint,” Mandy explained.

“You want us to walk around this Park completely naked! There must be 50,000 
people here!!” Carrie said totally shocked with her eyes opened wide.

“Yeah, it’s GREAT isn’t it?” Traci squealed.

Carrie looked around and sure enough she did indeed notice several topless 
girls – one even walked right by a uniformed police officer and he just waved 
and kept on walking without doing anything!”

“Well . . . I don’t know.”

“Oh come on Carrie,” Mandy persisted, “You KNOW you WANT to.”

“FINE!” Carrie snapped back as she began unbuttoning her blouse. She hated it 
when Mandy was right. She was ALWAYS right.

Sara looked at her friend as she took off her blouse. She just giggled for a 
minute then asked, “You do know this concert lasts until midnight, don’t you, 
Carrie?” Sara continued to watch as her friend undressed until she was 
standing in just her bra and panties. “Oh why not, we’re 100 miles from home 
anyway.” Sara said finally relenting and began to undress as well.

Both girls handed their clothes to Mandy who put them in her backpack. The sun 
felt good on Carrie’s body and the music was intoxicating. All the girls stood 
there giggling. Carrie blushed a bit and said mockingly, “Well . . . how do I 
look?” She then did a twirl to show off her new ‘outfit’ and all the girls 
laughed.

“You look fine to me,” Mandy remarked with a wink. “Come on let’s walk around 
and see what’s here.”

Carrie felt weird. People were passing by everywhere. Most looked and smiled 
appreciatively. There seemed to be an air of acceptance among those that saw 
her naked. No one seemed judgmental in the least and that helped reinforce her 
confidence.

A couple of topless girls wearing body paint came up to them and started a 
conversation. “Great concert, huh?”

“Yeah,” Carrie said as she checked out their painted boobs. “Nice design.”

“Thanks. I’ve never done this before. It’s kind of cool!” One girl said 
giggling. “Maybe someday I’ll get as brave as you guys and go all the way!”

Carrie was filled with pride. Someone actually thought she was brave. It felt 
good to be admired for a change. “I can’t wait until the Bandaleros start 
playing. They’re my favorite group!”

“Yeah, they’re good,” the other girl said. “I think they play later on 
though.” The girls stood there talking for a while as people walked by and 
looked at them appreciatively. Both Sara and Carrie felt like celebrities 
themselves.

Later as the group continued their stroll Carrie began giggling almost 
uncontrollably. “Look at that . . . a naked man!” All the girls immediately 
glanced over and watched as the man waked casually by. Of course they weren’t 
looking at the man, just his manhood. It was purely out of curiosity of course 
but they couldn’t help but look! Carrie began to get aroused. This was all too 
much for her – being naked surrounded by clothed people, half-naked people and 
a completely naked man! Before long her clit began poking its way out into the 
sunshine becoming quite obvious.

“See Carrie,” Mandy said jokingly, “I told you that you would have a good 
time!” Carrie just blushed at the obvious reference to her arousal.

Suddenly from behind them the girls heard someone remark, “Why would you look 
at that! It’s Carrie and Sara!” The girls all turned around and there 
approaching them was a group of boys from their school and MATT was among 
them!! Carrie wanted to just die!!





Body of Emotions – Part Fourteen 
BY: Hooked6

Matt suddenly stopped dead in his tracks a few steps away and stared at 
Carrie, his eyes taking in every part of her finally focusing on her pelvis.

“I can’t believe it, you guys are like totally NAKED! How cool is that,” one 
of the boys remarked. Sara blushed and tried to unsuccessfully cover herself. 
She was mortified at being caught without clothes by people she knew! “Nice 
tits,” another boy added pointing to Sara’s chest.

“Ah . . . Hi Jason . . .” Sara finally managed to say her voice cracking ever 
so slightly. Sara knew Jason from school and had a crush on him ever since she 
was in 8th grade.

“Gee, you look great!” Jason said excitedly. “Turn around and let me get the 
full view.”

“Grow up, you perv!” Traci said coming to her rescue. “She’ll do no such 
thing.” Everyone laughed except Sara and Carrie.

Carrie just stood there sheepishly. She had longed for this moment, even 
fantasized about it but now that it became a reality she was mortified! She 
felt ashamed and humiliated. She just stood there before him beaten and 
defeated. What would he think of her small boobs? What would he think of her 
being naked at the festival? Surely he would think her a tramp, someone with 
loose morals and poor judgment, to put it plainly – a slut! She just stood 
there frozen by the indignity of it all!

“Hi Carrie,” Matt said in a friendly voice. “It sure is nice to see you.”

Carrie looked up expecting to see him laughing at her but instead she found 
him looking at her warmly, like he was really happy to have run into her, not 
because she was naked, but just because he was glad she was there. She could 
feel it. For the first time she sensed as though he might really care for her 
and she, for that moment in time, didn’t care about her nudity, only that Matt 
liked her for who she was! She was on Cloud 9! Suddenly the world seemed a 
brighter place.

Everyone noticed how the two of them were looking at each other and the group 
silently signaled their impressions among themselves as the couple stood there 
silently.

Jason then spoke up snidely, “Matt, check out Carrie’s love button. Man she 
must be glad to see you, she’s like all worked up! Why it’s like a little dick 
sticking up out there!”

Carrie shrieked realizing what Jason had said and quickly lowered her hands to 
hide her embarrassing condition. Of course that only served to draw everyone’s 
attention to the fact that she was embarrassed by it all thus adding fuel to 
the fire.

“Shut up you moron!” Matt said playfully shoving his buddy aside. “I’m sorry 
Carrie, Jason has a lot of issues.”

“That’s Okay.” Carrie replied sheepishly.

Matt, being ever so gallant, indicated that the boys were going to check a few 
things out at the festival. “Maybe we can hook up later, if that would be Okay 
with you guys.”

“Yeah, sure,” Mandy replied before anyone could object. With that Matt led the 
guys away from his girlfriend before they could humiliate her further.

When they were gone, the girls all busted out laughing hysterically. “Wooooo, 
Carrie has a boyfriend, Carrie has a boyfriend.” They teased.

“A CUTE one too,” Traci added with a hint of admiration.

“Cut it out,” Carrie demanded and started to walk off pretending to be mad. Of 
course she wasn’t really upset. Matt, her new prince charming, had come to her 
rescue. Nothing could ruin her day now, she thought.

Eventually the girls made their way to a food tent and stood in line to get 
something to eat. It was weird feeling all those clothed bodies pressing up 
against her naked flesh as they waited in the cue. By the time Carrie made it 
up to the counter she discovered that another boy she knew from school was 
taking orders.

“Hi Carrie!” The boy said excitedly. He made no secret that he was looking her 
over. Carrie didn’t care. By now she figured everyone sooner or later was 
going to hear about her being nude at the concert anyway so she might as well 
enjoy it.

“Like what you see?” she teased confidently.

“Hell, yeah,” the boy replied.

“Good, now put your eyes back in their sockets and get me a cheeseburger and a 
Coke.” Carrie said giggling.

“Ah . . . sure, right away,” The boy stammered. He almost fell as he stumbled 
to get her order himself causing Carrie to chuckle. SHE had made HIM nervous. 
THAT was a switch, she thought.

As they all sat on the ground away from the crowd eating their food, Carrie 
noticed that several boys kept staring at her with smiles on there faces. 
Traci noticed too and decided to point out the reason to her friend, “Ah, 
Carrie you’re shooting them a huge beaver!” 

Carrie turned a little red, looked down at how she was sitting and sure enough 
with her legs comfortably spread wide on the grass she was indeed affording 
them a most intimate view. Her first instinct was to snap her legs together 
but she thought of how that boy at the concession stand had acted and decided 
to have a little fun. “So?” she replied to her friend.

“Carrie, you’re wicked! You’re such a tease!” 

“Serves them right for looking,” Carrie laughed confidently, though inside it 
was taking all she had to leave her legs apart as they were.

As the afternoon went on the girls started really having a good time. Their 
nudity seemed natural as they interacted with a variety of people. Though many 
girls were topless, there were only a few brave souls that bared all, Carrie 
and Sara being chief among them and thus attracted a lot of interest.

“Let’s see if we can work our way up close to the stage,” Mandy suggested. 
“Carrie’s favorite group is about to play.” Carrie was pleased that her friend 
was being so thoughtful and the girls wiggled and squirmed their way closer to 
the stage. They didn’t quite make it all the way to the stage, but they were 
close. As the “Bandaleros” started playing, Carrie was euphoric. She began 
getting into the music and started swaying with the beat. Sara, standing next 
to her also got into the groove and began bouncing up and down making quite 
the sight for those nearby.

After a few songs Carrie suddenly screamed, though it was barely audible above 
the loud music. Someone was lifting her up off her feet! Soon she found 
herself body surfing the crowd!! Hands were everywhere as people – boys, 
girls, men and women all tried to keep her from falling and move her about the 
throngs of humanity. Sara soon was forced to join her friend, much to her 
chagrin! Carrie could only imagine what she looked like as people watched her 
surfing along, bouncing here and there. She felt herself being groped – most 
likely by accident as those below tried not to drop her. Sometimes though a 
hand clearly was out of bounds for a more sinister reason and twice a stray 
finger found its way into certain crevices. She was helpless to do anything 
about it as her arms and legs must have had dozens of hands firmly grasping 
her to support her body on its journey. She could only smile and squeal!

Finally she was able to spot Sara. She clearly was getting the worst of it as 
hands were playfully all over her tits. For once she was glad she wasn’t so 
well endowed, she thought merrily to herself.

After what seemed like hours she was gently lowered to the ground and she made 
her way quickly out of the cheering crowd before someone else picked her up again. 

“WHAT A RUSH!” she exclaimed to Sara and the girls. 

“Just wait until you see the tape. I’ve got it all on video,” Mandy said 
laughing. “You aren’t going to believe what you looked like out there!”

The girls all found a quiet spot away from the crowd once again so Sara and 
Carrie could catch their breath. The others decided to leave them alone for a 
while and went in search of the Porta-potties.

The two sat there in silence for a while then Sara began talking about her 
surfing experience. A bond had formed between the two of them after all they 
had been through together and the concert that day only made it stronger. Sara 
eventually wrapped up her tale of crowd surfing by saying, “You know I never, 
ever would have believed I could ever do this. I owe it all to Kim!”

“Kim?!” Carrie asked totally confused. “I thought you were doing this because 
of the club?”

Sara turned red and started to panic and quickly added, “Yeah, that’s what I 
meant, the club! Of course, I owe it all to the club.”

“You’re lying,” Carrie challenged. She knew something wasn’t right and decided 
to push it. “You and I BOTH know there’s no such thing as the club initiation.”

“There isn’t?” Sara asked. Now it was her turn to be confused. “But I thought 
you were, I mean, Kim said that the Civanettes initiated people this way and 
you were a candidate and talked me into . . .”

The two girls looked at each other in amazement. “I smell a RAT!” Carrie said 
finally. 

“ME TOO,” Sara concurred.

The two began comparing notes. Carrie explained how Mandy had made up the 
whole initiation story to explain her nudity to Traci and Kim and about how 
when Sara inexplicably showed up they began to wonder whether there really was 
a club.

Sara related that Kim had told her that Kim was sponsoring her, that she was 
invited to join the club and told her that Carrie was being initiated too. She 
said if anyone ever asked she was to say that Amy was her monitor so that she 
wouldn’t get rejected by the club as no one was supposed to know who the 
monitors were.

Carrie was shocked! “You mean you did all this because you thought you were 
really being initiated into the Civanetttes?”
“Well, yeah,” Sara said red-faced. “You mean there isn’t a naked initiation – 
that I was never really invited to try out for the club?”

“Afraid not.”

Sara was still confused. “If YOU knew there wasn’t a club then why did YOU go 
through all this if you didn’t have to?” Carrie didn’t want the real reason to 
get out so she replied merely, “Let’s just say we were both duped!”

The girls sat looking pensively at each other for a few minutes then broke 
into spontaneous laughter. 

“It was rather fun though wasn’t it?” Sara asked still giggling.

“I hate to admit it but I was looking forward to you coming over these last 
few days.”

“Me too,” Sara said smiling, “Me too!”

Carrie got serious for a moment. “Listen Sara, you know we can’t let Kim get 
away with this don’t you?” 

“No, I suppose not.”

Carrie leaned over and quietly said, “Let’s not say anything about this or let 
on that we know. We’ll go along as though we still believe in this initiation 
thing for the time being. I’m going to work on a plan to even the score. Does 
that sound okay with you?”

Sara grinned from ear to ear. “You mean we’re going to get Kim naked?”

“Oh much more than that I assure you,” Carrie confirmed, “Much more than that.”

“Oooohhh I’m in. This is going to be great!”



Body of Emotions – Part Fifteen 
BY: HOOKED6 (Hooked6@hotmail.com)



Soon the girls returned and brought the boys back with them. Carrie blushed 
again when she saw that Matt was with them. Both Sara and Carrie felt awkward 
as the boys ogled their bodies. It didn’t matter that literally thousands of 
people had seen them naked most of the day. They felt at ease with the 
strangers in the crowd. But they knew these boys and would see them again back 
at school and THAT was what made it awkward. 

“Saw you crowd surfing,” Matt said with a smile. “That looked like fun.”

Carrie shuttered. She would have preferred that no one she knew actually saw 
that embarrassing event and she wondered how much of her more intimate parts 
Matt actually got a chance to see.

“You did? I must say it wasn’t my idea at ALL,” she said trying to 
disassociate her self from what had happened. “Where were you?” Carrie asked 
nervously hoping that he was standing somewhere at a GREAT distance from the 
crowd.

“Oh I was right there. You passed over me a few times. Heck I even helped pass 
you around once before you headed off in another direction.”

Carrie wanted to die! He surely saw everything if he was below her in that 
mass of humanity. She then realized that one pair of those hands that were all 
over her had been his! That gave her a warm feeling. Then she thought, “Oh 
GAWD! What if that stray finger that found its way into . . . was actually 
his?!” Her heart skipped a beat and she literally became sopping wet once 
again. Oh well, she would have rather it have been his than some perfect 
stranger’s. 

“Did you have fun?” Carrie asked trying to make light of the whole affair.

It was Matt’s turn to blush and he looked away never answering her question. 
It didn’t matter though. Carrie already knew the answer.

Matt asked Carrie if she would go for a walk with him around the park. The 
rest of the group howled and made catcalls at his suggestion. Josh even asked 
if Matt had brought along any protection. Carrie was mortified and wanted to 
just strangle that jerk. They eventually decided to just stay together as a 
group, find a place to sit together and listen to the music.

Carrie was in heaven for the rest of the night. She had her boyfriend sitting 
next to her surrounded by friends and experiencing a once in a lifetime 
concert. It didn’t matter that she was totally naked in public on her first 
“date” - she wouldn’t forget this as long as she lived.

When it was time to leave Matt unexpectedly leaned over and gave Carrie a 
kiss. It was to die for! “See you at school Monday?” he asked as his lips 
parted hers.

“Ah . . .” Carrie said as she cleared her throat, “yeah, sure thing.”
Then all too soon it was over and the girls found themselves back home.

Carrie didn’t sleep a wink that night – she was in love! She had her first 
romantic kiss from a boy! She passionately clutched the concert program in her 
hands. It was special, a link to Matt and the experiences they shared that day! 

Monday was a different story. News traveled fast about Carrie and Sara at the 
concert. If the girls had thought the publicity about the Breast class was 
bad, they soon discovered that news about total nudity spread even faster! 
Among the boys, they were celebrities and almost every boy they passed that 
day spoke to them. Of course in the boy’s eyes the girls saw mostly lust, but 
they were popular nonetheless and both of them enjoyed the attention. Among 
their fellow female classmates it was a different story. They treated Sara and 
Carrie like dirt, like the sluts they were. Scowls on the faces of female 
passersby in the hallways were common. They overheard words like “Tramp”, 
“Skank” and “Bimbo” being used in various conversations throughout the day. 
They were hurtful words, though the girls never directly heard their own names 
in the conversations they eavesdropped, they still concluded the comments were 
being directed at them.

After school Sara and Carrie were walking together headed from their last 
class towards the gym were they had parked their cars that day. 

“Where do you two think you’re going?” an angry voice called out from behind 
them. Upon turning around they saw Julie Turner along with several other 
girls. “Are you deaf? Where do you two think you’re going?” she repeated 
herself angrily.

Carrie took a step forward and replied with her new-found, uncharacteristic 
confidence, “Home. What’s it to you?” 



“Well lookie here, she’s a brave little tramp too!” Julie mocked.

Carrie then suddenly remembered that Josh was Julie’s boyfriend. She wasn’t at 
the concert that day and Carrie figured she must have heard stories about it 
and had gotten the wrong idea.

Sara was shaking like it was twenty below outside; she was scared half to 
death. Carrie stood her ground however and explained, “Now listen here Julie, 
I don’t know what people have been telling you but . . .”

She was cut short as Julie pushed her backwards. “Save it bimbo. I expected 
you to deny everything. Kim told me all about you two. You think that you can 
just waltz in, show some skin and steal Josh away from me?”

“Julie you’ve got it all wrong! I HAVE a boyfriend. I’m not interested in 
Josh, I swear! ”

“Oh, so it was Sara that was after him, eh? Get her girls!”

In a blink of an eye, the girls all pounced on poor Sara. Carrie joined the 
scuffle trying to help her friend but there were too many of them. They had 
Sara completely naked in no time tossing her clothes around the grass. Carrie 
had her shirt ripped in several places but was otherwise unharmed.

“Look girls, she’s not so brave now!” Julie said admiring her handiwork as 
poor Sara laid there whimpering. 

“Yeah, she’s rather modest after all!” another said. “Too bad no one’s around 
to see her like this!” The girls all mocked her as they stood there laughing

“Let that be a warning to you both. If I see another one of you hanging around 
Josh, this little stripping would be NOTHING compared to what will happen to 
you, understand?”

The group of girls stomped off leaving Carrie and Sara to fend for themselves. 
Carrie ran around quickly gathering up Sara’s clothes. Her blouse had most of 
the buttons torn off and the zipper on her jeans was stuck such that it 
wouldn’t close, otherwise her stuff was still in pretty good shape. Carrie 
helped her friend dress and followed her home.

Sara had gotten over her humiliation at the hands of Julie and had turned her 
anger toward another. “I can’t believe that Kim! First she lied about the 
club, which was bad enough. But then she had to go and stir the pot and spread 
that vicious rumor about me and Josh. What in the hell is wrong with her?”

“I don’t know but I’m feeling better about getting even now.” Carrie said with 
satisfaction. The two began plotting in earnest. Carrie wasn’t really the 
vindictive type but she had grown very fond of little Sara and hated to see 
her humiliated and taken advantage of like that. Months ago Carrie wouldn’t 
have had the guts to pull this off, but now she felt certain that she and Sara 
would prevail.

The next day Carrie took the critical first step in her plan to get even with 
Kim. At lunch she approached Julie Turner, Josh’s girlfriend.

“Well, well,” Julie snarled, “Look who is back for more!”

Carrie swallowed hard and using her most determined voice said, “Hold on 
Julie. I didn’t come here looking for trouble. I came here to confess 
something to you and give you some information that you may find interesting 
and useful. If I can speak with you privately for a few moments to relate all 
this to you, I’m sure you’ll agree it was worth your time. If not, I’ll 
willingly accompany you back here and you can strip me right here in the 
cafeteria in front of everybody if that’s what you wish.”

Julie eye’s twinkled as she considered what she had just heard. Her friends 
were all giggling in the background. “What makes you think I won’t do that 
right now, anyway?”

“Because if you do, you won’t find out something I think you really want to 
know,” that’s why.”

“Hmmmm,” Julie remarked as she thought it over. “Okay Bimbo, I’ll go along 
with your request. But I’m warning you, if this is some kind of trick, I’ll 
take you up on your offer and you’ll find yourself paraded around the 
lunchroom in your birthday suit!”

“No tricks, I promise,” Carrie said as her stomach turned flip-flops on the 
inside realizing what she had just committed to. 

Julie told her friends to wait for her and she walked outside with Carrie. 
When they had managed to find a secluded spot Carrie began. “Julie, you’re 
probably wondering why Sara and I ended up naked at the concert. I mean, think 
about it. The two of us aren’t the most out-going or popular people are we? 
No, I would venture to guess that of all the girls in the student body you 
couldn’t pick two more conservative, unlikely people to run around naked in 
front of 50,000 people or be bold enough to try and steal your boyfriend.”

Julie looked at Carrie for a minute, “Yeah so . . . it’s usually the quiet 
types you have to watch out for.”

“Well, that’s not true in this case. Sara and I have been duped and now you 
are in the same boat too.”

“What do you mean?” Julie asked obviously irritated at the suggestion she 
could be tricked.

“What I am going to tell you is very embarrassing for me and I am trusting 
that you will keep this in strictest confidence. You don’t have to of course. 
That’s a risk I’m going to have to take. I’m doing this though so you don’t 
end up being taken advantage of like we were.”

“Go on . . .”

Carrie proceeded to explain about the club and its supposed initiation. “Kim 
tricked Sara and me into thinking we had been accepted into this exclusive 
club just to humiliate us.” Carrie explained all about the things that she and 
Sara had to do. She conveniently left out the roles Mandy and Traci played in 
their exposure. She told her about the points, the real story about the 
concert and the Manadatories they had to complete. Julie sat back and was 
shocked.

“We only found out about it when Sara and I compared notes at the concert the 
other day. Naturally we were pissed.” Carrie explained.

“I should say so,” Julie said empathetically. “And then I came along and 
really added to your troubles, didn’t I? Come to think of it, Kim was the one 
that said you guys were flirting with Josh. That you did this to steal him 
away from me! That conniving witch! Knowing what a hot-head I am, she must 
have known I’d do something to embarrass you two. If that happened to me I’d 
be more than pissed, I would want revenge.”

“Well, it’s not revenge we’re after,” Carrie said taking the moral high ground.

“It isn’t?”

“No. we are just trying to prevent other girls from being taken advantage of 
like we were. There’s no telling how many people could get caught up in this 
thing unless . . .”

“Unless what?”

“Unless you help Sara and I put a stop to it.”

Julie thought it over. “Okay, I’ll help and I won’t strip you in the cafeteria 
either.” She added with a grin. “Though that would have been kind of fun.” 

“Thanks. Now here’s what I have in mind, but you have to promise NOT to say a 
word to anybody, not even your best buds over there.”

“Deal,” Julie said firmly. “Now what’s your plan?”





Body of Emotions – Part Sixteen (END) 
BY: Hooked6

Carrie proceeded to explain her idea to Julie who grew more interested as each 
little detail was revealed. 

Days passed without incident. For their part Sara and Carrie acted as if 
everything was normal – even completing a couple of more naked tasks for the 
girls. Then on Thursday, Julie found Kim in the Parking lot.

“Hey Kim wait up!” Julie called out.

“Hi Julie,” Kim said merrily. “What’s up?”

Julie put her arm around Kim and proceeded to talk with her quietly. “I’ve 
been making some discreet inquires lately and I want in?”

“In?”

“I know about the scam you are pulling on those two bimbos and I want to do 
the same thing to a few girls I know and I want your help.”

Kim was initially shocked at being found out. Her first concern was that her 
fun was about to come to a premature end. She then realized the key phrase she 
had just heard.

“You mean you have a couple of girls and you want to pull the same scam on 
them?” Kim asked to be sure she heard correctly.

“Actually I have five girls lined up to join my club. In fact I have plans to 
take this to another school too. If you play your cards right I’ll make you my 
assistant and you can be responsible for helping me get all these girls naked 
– over and over again. Just think of the possibilities! I just need to know if 
you’re interested.”

“Of course I’ll help!” Kim said exuberantly. “But why ask me at all?”

“The way I figure it, you have a good idea here with those dopes, Sara and 
Carrie. But what you are lacking is flair and panache. It needs to be taken to 
the next level on a much larger scale and I’m going to do just that! I’m 
creating my own club and it will be VERY real and very exclusive. I’m going to 
do this anyway, with you or without you, but I think that if we coordinate our 
stories and proceed using the same identical system, it would be best for both 
of us and in the long run gain us more recruits.”

Kim nodded her head in agreement. “Makes sense, I guess.”

“Of course it does. I’m sure it is only a matter of time before some of the 
girls start talking. If they find out that others are secretly involved and 
all of their stories match, they all would be more likely to believe it and 
continue humiliating themselves for our enjoyment.”

“Yes, I am having rather a lot of fun with this, but I’m growing kind of tired 
of those two. I’ve seen them naked so many times now and they’re getting used 
to it; it’s not as much fun as it used to be.”

“Exactly,” Julie added. “What this needs is a steady supply of unknowing 
victims, just to keep things fresh.”

“I agree,” Kim concurred. “What do you want me to do?”

Julie smiled widely, “Why don’t you come over to my house Friday night, say 
about 8 o’clock. I want to go over everything with you and then later you can 
help me with my first recruit.” 

“I’ll be there!”

Kim could hardly believe her luck. This was going to turn out better than she 
could have ever hoped for. She was also glad for someone else to share the 
risk with. Mandy seemed to have things under control with Carrie and dumb old 
Sara was so easy to dupe that she just went along blindly. Kim wasn’t 
completely sure she could pull it off by herself. Now she had a partner! A 
partner with BIG ideas! 

Later that night Julie called Carrie. “It’s all set. She bought it hook, line 
and sinker. She’ll be at my house at 8 o’clock tomorrow night. Did you manage 
to get all your things accomplished?”

“Sure did. Everything’s set,” Carrie said gleefully.

Carrie could hardly wait and had another restless night’s sleep. So many 
things could go wrong. Still she thought as she remembered her friend Sara 
lying naked on the ground at the school yard, forcibly stripped of her 
dignity, it was worth it.

8 o’clock Friday night found Kim knocking on Julie’s door. “You sure are 
punctual,” Julie said as she led Kim inside.

Julie asked Kim to describe the point system she used and asked her to relate 
in great detail all the things she had made Carrie and Sara do. Of course Kim 
didn’t think up ALL the ideas, only some of them but she took full credit for 
each and every one of them in order to look good in the eyes of her new 
partner.

Julie for her part only wanted to get the juicy details of their ordeals to 
satisfy her own morbid curiosity. 

“Okay, there’s one part I’m going to need your help with.” Julie finally stated.

“What’s that?”

“Well, later on tonight, as you know, I’m going to be breaking in my first 
victim and I’m not sure if I can pull this off with a straight face. Oh I have 
all the details in my head about how the point system works but I’m not sure I 
can look or do this convincing enough if a naked girl is standing right in 
front of me. Why I might just bust out laughing and screw the whole thing up!”

“Nonsense, you’ll do fine,” Kim said reassuringly.

“I don’t know. There is a lot riding on this and I do believe the first girl 
will be the hardest. I’m really concerned about this and she’ll be here 
shortly.” Julie said in a panic.

“I’ll be here to help you,” Kim remarked. 

“PERFECT!” Julie said excitedly. “I knew you’d understand. Go ahead and take 
off your clothes.”

“WHAT?!” Kim exclaimed.

“To help me of course, you said you would. Listen if I can practice with you 
first, I’m SURE I’ll do a better job when the time comes to do it for real. 
You can’t let me down now!”

Kim just stood there looking dumbfounded. There was no way she was going to 
strip in front of a classmate. There was just no way!

Julie looked angry, “Don’t tell me I made a mistake in choosing my sole 
partner! There are other girls I can think of that would jump at the chance to 
do this, you know.”

Kim realized that she had to make a small up front investment if she expected 
to reap the big payoff later on. “Oh alright, But I had better get to pick the 
first task this victim of yours has to do.”

“Deal,” Julie said as she watched Kim nervously take off her clothes.

Julie took her clothes and proceeded to lock them in a wooden box.

“HEY! What are you doing?!”

“Practicing, to be sure I do this right. Isn’t that what you make your girls 
do, lock their clothes in a box when they come over?”

“Yes but . . . oh alright, let’s get on with it.” Kim said finally resigning 
herself to cooperating.
Julie looked over the naked girl before her. She was beautiful! Julie loved 
the feeling of power she suddenly commanded. She had never before been so 
excited at seeing another female nude – especially since she and she alone 
held her fate in her hands!

“Now what,” Kim asked growing impatient at the delay?

“Well before we revealed the first task to our victim, I was going to see how 
compliant she was by first having her go outside the back of the house and 
walk around the swimming pool just to get her used to it. Then I guess we’ll 
make her do whatever it is that you suggest. What was it you wanted her to do 
anyway? I’m sure you had something in mind since you were so insistent on 
naming the first task.”

“Well,” Kim replied now clearly getting into the situation. “I was going to 
make her drive naked downtown with us to that Burger Queen and take her 
through the drive thru!”

“PERFECT!” Julie said. “I think that’s a GREAT first assignment.”

Kim smiled and was really looking forward to seeing the embarrassed- look of 
desperation on the poor girl’s face when she heard what she had to do.

“Go ahead and walk around the pool before it gets too late,” I want to be sure 
I can find a good place to stand out there to witness all the fun.”

“Okay,” Kim agreed. “It’ll help me know where to stand too.” With that Kim 
made her way out the back door into the darkened backyard. “Geeze, it’s dark 
out here! Don’t you have some lights? I might fall in the darn pool or 
something!”

“Of course I do,” Julie said. “Just take a few steps straight ahead and I’ll 
turn them on. I thought it would be a good idea to suddenly surprise her with 
a flood of lights on her naked body! It will reinforce her vulnerability.”

“Ooooh, you’re wicked. I like that! Okay,” Kim said as she carefully inched 
forward. She then heard the door shut and a clicking sound.

“What was that?” Kim asked unsure of the sound.

“That was just me shutting the door.” Julie said as she suddenly flipped on 
the lights bathing poor Kim’s nude form in bright lights from every direction.

“SURPRISE,” came the united yells from all over the patio!

Kim was shocked! There standing in the backyard was just about every boy she 
knew from her high school! Sara, Carrie, Traci and Mandy were there too!

“WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?!” Kim yelled at the top of her lungs as she 
desperately tried to cover herself amid the hysterical laughter of her 
classmates! There was nowhere to run as people gathered around her and the 
door was locked behind her. She almost fainted as she saw all the boys ogling 
her naked flesh!

“This is what happens to people who use and abuse others for their own 
enjoyment!” Sara explained with a grin.

“I . . . I don’t know what you are talking about?” Kim cried.

“Sure you do,” Julie said smiling. “Can you say Civanettes?”

“What?”

Just then April Stokes came forward. “Allow me to introduce myself. I’m the 
President of the service club, the Civanettes. It seems that you’ve been 
slandering our good name and using it to promote your own selfish, sexual 
perversions.”

“I . . . I . . .”

“Don’t bother denying it. We all know it’s true.” April interrupted. “Unless 
you do what we want, tomorrow morning I’ll be in the Principal’s office 
explaining everything. Oh you’ll be expelled for sure. You might even get 
arrested too!”

“But . . . I . . . there must be something . . .”

“Well, Carrie and Sara here seem to think that since you obviously seem to 
hold our club in such high regard, you might want to actually become a member.”

“Ah yeah, I could do that,” Kim stuttered sensing a glimmer of hope.

“Of course you’ll have to complete the trial initiation first, 500 points was it, Sara?”

Sara nodded in agreement.

“You can’t . . . I mean you wouldn’t . . .”

“Sure we would. Of course you don’t HAVE to do it. I can always meet with the 
Principal tomorrow.”

NO!” Kim exclaimed loudly.

“Now let’s see what should that first task be?” April said smiling.

“Oh she’s already picked that out,” Julie interrupted, “Going through the 
Burger Queen Drive-thru naked!” Kim’s eyes bugged out and she made an audible 
gasp as every else laughed loudly!

Turning to Sara, April asked, “How many points is that worth, Sara?”

“ONE, I think” she replied with an evil grin!

Kim was doomed! At this rate she’d graduate before getting 500 points. Of 
course that was the whole idea. And she was only a junior! 

THE END