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   Sherry's Test Ch.  21 - Sherry and Carol are punished by their in-laws.

   Sherry and Matt were back at Matt's parents' house the day after Sherry
was punished in front of her mother.  Andy and Carol were there too. 
Clearly, Tom and Kate were trying to bring the family closer.

   After a round of drinks and appetizers, Tom suggested the party move to
the basement.  Sherry shuddered at the thought of what could be waiting for
them there.  Clearly, the move to the basement was fraught with
possibilities.

   As she entered the furnished basement, she noticed mirrors that had not
been there before.  The party continued normally with wine, appetizer and
social talk.

   After a while, Matt whispered to Sherry saying, "Why don't we pre-empt
things and surprise Dad?"

   Sherry stared at Matt as if he was crazy and yet something in her was
excited at the prospect of voluntarily submitting like that.

   She nodded and rose and walked over to Tom and Kate and knelt in front
of them with her hands clasped over her head and said, "Tom, Kate; Matt
suggests that we continue with my punishment."

   "Oh my God, Sherry!!  Are you nuts?" exclaimed Carol.

   Sherry looked at her and shrugged.

   Tom looked delighted and asked, "And do you agree with Matt?"

   "Yes Sir!  I agree that my punishment should continue," said Sherry
meekly and again Carol looked at her as if she was crazy.  She also
squirmed uncomfortably because Sherry's willingness put her in a vulnerable
position.

   "And how long do you think we should continue to punish you?" asked Tom.

   "Until you are convinced that I have learnt my lesson and will not
repeat my careless behavior," suggested Sherry, submissively bowing her
head.

   "I think we are at the point where you should call us Dad and Mom,"
suggested Tom.

   "Yes, Dad.  Mom," said Sherry looking at them.

   "Excellent.  Excellent.  Matt, you have more experience in this.  Will
you direct the proceedings?" asked Tom, wisely not wanting to risk crossing
the line somewhere by directing Sherry.

   "Good idea, Dad.  Sherry, take off your jeans and hand them to Dad,"
said Matt.

   Sherry stood up and unzipped her blue jeans and stepped out of them and
handed them over to Tom.

   "T-Shirt," said Matt, simply.

   Sherry raised her white T-Shirt over her head and stood in front of her
future in-laws clad in her white bra and panties.

   She had been naked before them the previous Saturday, but this time Andy
and Carol were watching and it did not help that Carol kept exclaiming at
every turn.

   "Now let's see, Bra or Panties, Bra or Panties, Bra or Panties?  I
think," he paused and continued with, "we will go with panties.  Stand
closer to Dad as you take it off."

   Sherry blushed helplessly and she lowered her panties standing inches
from her future father-in-law and stood with her panties resting at her
ankles, her gorgeous landing-strip pussy exposed.

   "Oh God, Sherry!  I don't believe this!" exclaimed Carol again.

   Sherry clasped her hands over head without being instructed and Matt let
her stand like that for a couple of minutes as his Dad drank in the sights
from the front and Andy admired the view from behind.

   "Bra.  Kneel as you do that," said Matt.

   Sherry knelt and gazed into Tom's eyes as she unclasped her bra from
behind and peeled the shoulder straps over and sensuously peeled the cups
off her breasts.  She returned her hands over her head and waited kneeling
naked before her future in-laws.

   "You have bagged a Goddess, Son," complimented Tom and Sherry felt proud
and glowed at the compliment.

   "Yes I have.  And I worship her every day!  But for now, she is a
naughty girl who needs to be (was b) punished.  So, Sherry dear, let's have
you come to the center of the room and apologize for not paying your credit
card," said Matt.

   Sherry stood up and came over to the center of the room so that now she
was facing everyone and commenced her shameful apology squats saying, "I am
sorry I missed my credit card payment."

   Carol looked wide-eyed and with trepidation afraid that they might make
her follow suit.  For now, she was safe as Matt instructed, "Now go over to
mom and promise to be a good daughter-in-law."

   "I promise to be a good daughter-in-law," said Sherry maintaining eye
contact with an amused Kate as she commenced her squat.  Soon her ten
squats were over and she was instructed to the same in front of Tom.

   "I promise to be a good daughter-in-law," said Sherry as she made eye
contact with her future father-in-law and was pleased to note the naked
admiration in his eyes.  But that only made her blush more as she continued
her squats.

   "Now, Andy," said Matt.

   "I promise to be a good sister-in-law," said Sherry as she made eye
contact with a delighted Andy and an incredulous Carol looked on.

   Sherry did not need to wait for future instructions and proceeded to
stand in front of Carol after her ten squats in front of Andy were over.

   "I promise to be a good sister-in-law," said Sherry earnestly as she did
her naked squats in front of Carol.  It felt more embarrassing to do it in
front of Carol because Carol looked embarrassed which only served to
increase her own embarrassment.

   She then stood naked in front of her fianc�(C)e, her face burning with
shame and excitement and yet proudly commenced her squats saying, "I
promise to be a good wife," as Matt looked on adoringly at his heart-throb.

   She then knelt in front of him awaiting further instruction as Carol
stared wide-eyed in astonishment.

   "Carol, your turn now," said Andy simply.

   "What?  You are crazy!" exclaimed Carol.

   "Well that earned you a penalty," said Andy.

   "No way.  I am not going to be part of your puerile games," said Carol
angrily.

   "Two penalties," said Andy.

   "No!" exclaimed Carol angrily.

   "Give us a minute," said Andy and led Carol to a quiet corner.

   "Carol sweetheart.  Please?" asked Andy.

   "But this is so humiliating.  And I have to face them day in and day
out," reasoned Carol.

   "Oh come on.  You already did it in front of Matt and Sherry and even
enjoyed it at some level," pointed out Andy.

   "Plus they already know you what happened last Sunday," continued Andy.

   And then Andy went in for the kill and played the jealousy card.

   "Carol sweetheart.  Do you remember how you enjoyed being the center of
attention in the family before Sherry came on the scene?  Now you have to
share the attention but you don't want Sherry to steal it all from you?"
asked Andy.

   Carol squirmed as she contemplated that.  Since Tom and Kate had not had
any daughters and Matt had not had a sister, they had all lavished
attention on her making her feel like a princess.  She had resented sharing
that with Sherry but now as Andy pointed out, Sherry had upstaged her by
playing the submissive goddess role.

   By surrendering so completely, Sherry had only drawn herself closer to
everyone and Carol noted that Tom and Kate still treated her with respect
during normal times.

   "Ok.  I will do it," she whispered, a part of herself not believing what
she had agreed to.

   "Great!" whispered Andy relieved, that there would be no mutiny in the
ranks after all.

   "It will cost you.  You are sooo buying that pearl necklace I have been
wanting," hissed Carol.

   "Absolutely.  It will look great on you as you are stripped and
spanked," said Andy as he led his wife by her ear over to the group.

   Sherry was still kneeling demurely naked in front of Matt and the group
looked astonished to see that Andy had indeed persuaded Carol to go through
with it.

   Carol went and knelt in front of Tom and Kate and bowed her head and
said, "Dad, Mom, I need to be punished for blowing our budget last month."

   "Glad to see you are over your denial.  That is the first step," said
Tom.

   "Yes Sir!  I am sorry.  Please punish me so that I will not do it
again," said Carol.

   "Let's get started then.  Jeans," said Andy,

   Matt motioned Sherry to come sit with him and enjoy the proceedings as
Carol stood submissively in front of her in-laws and took off her jeans and
handed them to Tom and waited with her hands over her head.

   "Panties," said Andy and Carol gasped She had expected to be told to
take off her T-Shirt but Andy obviously wanted to surprise her.

   Carol hesitated and peeled off her panties quickly and handed it to her
father-in-law.

   Her T-Shirt was still covering her pussy but she realized with a dread
that as soon as she clasped her hands overhead, the short T-Shirt would
rise to expose her pussy for the first time to her beloved in-laws.

   Yet she waited until Andy said, "Hands over your head."

   Carol blushed and raised her hands over her head and most of her pussy
was now visible to her wide-eyed in-laws.

   Carol was not as curvy and well-endowed with Sherry but she was slim and
extremely pretty and her helpless blushing at realizing that her bald pussy
was openly on view only accentuated her beauty.

   Tom ogled her bald pussy unabashedly and Kate nudged him.

   Carol looked at the ceiling but was instructed to make eye contact.

   Carol lowered her gaze and was deeply embarrassed and yet proud to note
the admiring look in Tom's eyes and the envious look in Kate's eyes.

   "Raise your T-Shirt a little more so your pussy and ass are completely
visible," instructed Andy.

   Carol blushed, raised her T-Shirt, knotted it in front to prevent it
from sliding over her charms, and returned her hands over her head.

   "Great.  Now let's have you do a nice twirl," said Andy.

   Carol shuddered and stood up on her toes and slowly twirled so now her
naked ass was visible to her in-laws for the first time.  The audience
clearly enjoyed the view on offer for poor Carol had to complete about five
slow rounds before she was allowed to stop.

   "I am sooo ashamed," whimpered poor Carol looking at her in-laws.

   "Sweetheart, shame is an important part of your punishment.  But rest
assured that both of us love you dearly and this does not change anything,"
said Tom, wisely giving Carol the reassurance she needed at a vulnerable
moment.

   Andy and Matt both nodded acknowledging their Dad's grace and Sherry
mused, "The sly devil.  He knows that will just make it easier for Carol to
comply with their humiliating instructions.  Now I know where Matt gets it
from."

   "T-Shirt," said Andy and Carol stepped out of her T-Shirt and stood
naked except for her cream bra.

   Andy let her audience take in the sights for a couple of minutes which
served to increase Carol's discomfiture as she stood with her hands clasped
over her head and her bald pussy completely exposed to her in-laws, waiting
to be told to remove her last cover of modesty.

   "Bra," said Andy and Carol felt a shiver go through her body as she
prepared to be completely nude in front of her in-laws for the first time.

   "I can't believe I am doing this," thought Carol as she peeled off her
bra and stuck her breasts out by clasping her hands over her head.  She was
a little self-conscious that her breasts were not as big as Sherry's and
Tom intuited that and reassuringly said, "Andy.  Your wife is stunningly
beautiful."

   Sherry felt a little left out and Tom helpfully continued, "You both are
lucky SOBs" and Kate exclaimed, "Language, Tom!"

   "Twirl," said Andy and Carol again stood up on her toes and did five
slow twirls gloriously naked for her admiring audience.

   "Ok.  Time for the punishment to start," said Matt, leading his
sweetheart to the chair thoughtfully placed in front of the mirror.

   Sherry knelt demurely on the chair, thrusting out her ass a little and
making sure her breasts were visible in the mirror.  She had been trained
well.

   "Now Carol, I would like you to stand in front of us so that we can
admire you while spanking Sherry," said Matt.

   Carol looked inquiringly at Andy to see if Matt was permitted to give
her instructions.  Apparently, he was because Andy nodded and Carol went
over to Matt.  Matt positioned Carol so that she was standing in front of
Sherry but at the corner of the mirrors with her hands clasped over her
head.  The audience now had an unrestricted view of Sherry's naked ass and
Carol's naked breasts and bald pussy.  In the mirror, they could see
Sherry's naked breasts and Carol's ass.  The only thing not on view was
Sherry's pussy.  Matt surveyed the scene and decided to rectify that
omission.

   "Spread your legs a little, Sweetheart, We want your pussy lips on view
while we spank you," instructed Matt and Sherry blushed and spread her legs
as directed.

   Matt started spanking Sherry holding her ponytail and as usual, Sherry
kept count while maintaining eye contact with her audience.

   Carol looked on with trepidation knowing that she was next.

   Andy was next and teased Sherry.

   "Wow Sherry how does it feel to be kneeling naked waiting for your
future brother-in-law to spank you while your fianc�(C)e and his parents
are watching?" inquired Andy.

   "I feel I am marrying into a family of kinky perverts," said Sherry with
dignity, refusing to be cowed down.  Months of similar teasing had left her
prepared and the room erupted with laughter at Sherry's comeback.

   "Ahhh we still need to have some sassiness spanked out of you," said
Andy as he laid the first spank.

   "One, thank you Sir!" said Sherry and again mused that while it was
gratifying to come back with a retort like that it had also served to
provoke her punisher and add spice to the proceedings.

   "Two, thank you, my future brother-in-law," said Sherry now deliberately
choosing to mention her relationship to Andy and increase her own
embarrassment.

   "Ten, thank you, honorable Sir," said Sherry sarcastically as the tenth
spank landed.

   The tone of Sherry's voice irked Matt and he decided to use this
opportunity to rectify her habit of being sarcastic.

   "Actually, she is not sounding repentant at all.  Give her ten more and
make it a little harder this time," said Matt and Sherry scowled at her
sweetheart but he remained unmoved.

   "Ouch One thank you, Sir!" said Sherry as the first hard spank landed.

   "Owww Two thank you, Sir!" said Sherry as the second spank landed and
did know what hurt more, the increased intensity of the spank or the
ignominy of the spanking.

   Regardless, it helped Sherry slip completely into her helpless penitent
role much to her audience's delight.

   "Nine thank you Sir.  Spank me harder, Sir," said Sherry as the ninth
spank landed.

   "Ouch Ten thank you Sir.  Thank you for chastising me," said Sherry
demurely, blushing furiously as she made eye contact with her audience.

   "Now apologize to Andy for being sarcastic," said Matt and Sherry shot
him an angry look but again slipped into her role and stood in front of her
handsome future brother-in-law and commenced her apology squats saying, "I
am sorry I was sarcastic, Andy Sir."

   She continued with, "I am sorry I was sarcastic, respected future
brother-in-law", "I am sorry I was sarcastic.  I am glad you punished me
for that" and "I am sorry I was sarcastic, Andy.  Thank you for putting me
in place."

   The audience including the naked carol looked on stunned at the
incredibly horny sight of the spirited confident Sherry doing her naked
apology squats in front of her future brother-in-law so submissively.

   Sherry finished her squats and thankfully went back to her kneeling
position on the chair.

   "Oh my God!  I can't believe I have sunk so low as to be thankful to be
kneeling naked waiting to be spanked instead of performing humiliating
apology squats," mused Sherry.  Yet she had to admit to herself that she
was incredibly turned on her pussy was now soaked.  She felt the rush flood
her body as her future father-in-law commenced his spanking.

   "One thank you, Sir," said Sherry as she wiggled her butt seductively.

   "Oh my God!  Am I flirting with my future father-in-law?" wondered
Sherry helplessly as her body was doing things her mind could not
comprehend.

   "Two thank you, future father-in-law," said Sherry.

   "Five thank you Dad, I am sooo ashamed," said Sherry.

   "Seven thank you, Dad, I am so humiliated that you are spanking my naked
butt," said Sherry.

   "Nine thank you Dad.  I deserve to humiliatingly spanked like this,"
said Sherry now delirious with erotic humiliation.

   "Ten thank you Dad.  Please give me another ten," said Sherry not
recognizing the words coming out of her mouth.

   "Would be delighted to, dear daughter," said Tom.  "Would you like them
a little harder?" he inquired.

   "Yes Please Dad.  Spank me harder.  I deserve it," whimpered Sherry, now
drunk with humiliation.

   Tom gave her ten spanks that were a little harder than the play spanks
they had all been giving her yet was careful not to hurt her.

   "Ouch ten thank you Dad.  Thank you for teaching my lesson," said Sherry
as the tenth spank landed.

   Sherry noted Tom's hard-on with gratification and despite her
humiliating predicament felt an incredible sense of power.

   Again inexplicably without being asked to, she stood up and performed
ten squats in front of her future father-in-law thanking him profusely for
punishing her saying things like, "Thank you for chastising me, Dad", Thank
you for showing me the error of my ways", "Thank you for teaching me a
lesson" and "Thank you for spanking me in front of the whole family."

   Matt was beside himself as was Andy and his Dad and they all looked
adoringly at the nubile sex goddess in front of them.

   Carol looked on distinctly annoyed thinking, "Oh my God.  How am I going
to top that?"

   "Here I am standing stark naked with my hands clasped over my head and
nobody is even looking at me," Carol continued wordlessly fuming.

   The next spanker was Kate and she made Sherry promise she would be a
good daughter-in-law.

   "One thank you, Mom," said Sherry.  "Two thank you, Mom.  I will be a
good daughter-in-law." "Three thank you, future mother-in-law, I will be an
obedient mother-in-law." "Four thank you, mother-in-law to-be, I will never
be sassy with you." "Five thank you, mother-in-law to-be, I will never be
sarcastic with you." "Six thank you Mom.  I will never be uppity with you."
"Seven thank you Mom.  I am glad you punishing me in front of your son."
"Eight thank you, mom.  I deserve to be shamefully spanked like this."
"Nine thank you, future mother-in-law.  Thank you for punishing me in front
of the whole family."

   "Ten thank you, mom.  I wish you would punish me shamefully in front of
your bridge club," said Sherry, writhing helplessly and not recognizing the
words coming out of her mouth.

   Her audience was spellbound and delighted that sherry was now
contributing to her own humiliation scenarios.

   Carol was now asked to spank Sherry and the audience was now treated to
the incredibly erotic sight of one naked woman spanking another naked
woman. The fact that Carol considered Sherry a rival added spice to the
situation.  Everyone's eyes were glued to delectable sight of the naked
Carol with bouncing breasts spanking the equally naked Sherry.

   Carol wisely did not tease or taunt Sherry knowing fully that she would
be on the receiving side soon and went about her business of ten spanks
without much fanfare.

   Sherry however was now helplessly addicted to erotic humiliation and
like before, instead of merely counting out her spanks, kept adding things
to it to increase her own humiliation.

   "Ten, thank you, dear sister-in-law.  Thank you for humiliating me in
front of the whole family.  I look forward to the next time," said Sherry
as the tenth spank landed.

   Sherry, then rose and without being instructed performed ten apology
squats in front of her punishers thanking them profusely for punishing her.
Matt was pleased to note that Sherry on her own accord chose to spread her
legs a little in the squatting position thereby exposing a little bit of
her insides to her new family.

   "Time to trade places," said Matt and Sherry understanding went and
stood where Carol was standing nudging her and Carol took her cue and
proceeded to stand before her family and perform ten squats imploring them
to shame and punish her as her audience looked on delirious with delight.

   Carol then knelt on the chair and spread her legs so that all her charms
were on display.

   Sherry was stood mortified as she stood helpless naked and felt a
trickle run down her legs.  She looked down to notice drops of her juice on
her thighs and Matt said, "It is all right sweetheart.  We know you are
turned on by this.  We would not be putting you through this if it were
otherwise."

   Sherry nodded, still embarrassed but relieved that nobody thought less
of her for her arousal.

   "Will someone pay me some attention?" fumed poor Carol wordlessly;
incredulous that Sherry was still managing to garner all the attention.

   "One, thank you, Sir," said Carol as Andy finally laid the first spank.

   "Two, thank you, Sir.  Thank you for punishing me in front of your
father," said Carol making eye contact with her father-in-law in the mirror
and blushing.

   "Three, thank you, Sir.  Thank you for shaming me in front of your
mother," said Carol making eye contact with her mother-in-law.

   "Four, thank you Sir.  Thank you for humiliating me in front of your
brother," said Carol making eye contact with Matt.

   "Five thank you, Sir.  Thank you for spanking me in front of my naked
sister-in-law," said Carol sticking her tongue out at Sherry and the
audience laughed at Carol's jealousy despite their shared predicament.

   "Six, thank you, Sir.  I am sorry for overspending."

   "Seven, thank you, dear husband.  I am sorry for overspending."

   "Eight, thank you respected husband.  I am sorry my spending habits
exceed your meager income," said Carol sticking her tongue out at her
husband.

   The audience was delighted at signs of rebellion.

   Andy smiled and spanked her harder.

   "Ouch!  Nine, thank you, Sir.  Yes spank me harder," said Carol.

   "Owww!  Ten, thank you beloved husband.  Thank you for punishing me in
front of the whole family," said Carol now pretending to be contrite like
Sherry.

   Even though deeply embarrassed, she was immensely pleased to see that
her audience's attention was now riveted on her and she was finally the
center of attention again.

   Next to spank, her was Matt and Carol was annoyed to note that while
Matt was enjoying spanking her, his attention still wandered to his
sweetheart standing demurely naked in front of him.

   Next was Kate and Carol braced herself for the humiliation of being
spanked by her mother-in-law for the first time.

   "What happens to bad girls?" inquired Kate as she landed the first
spank.

   "One, thank you, mom.  They get spanked," said Carol.

   "And do they deserve to get spanked?" asked Kate.

   "Two, thank you, mother.  Naughty girls like me deserve to get spanked,"
admitted Carol.

   "And do they get spanked with their clothes on?" asked Kate.

   "Three, thank you, mother-in-law.  Naughty girls like me get spanked
with their clothes off," admitted Carol again.

   "And do they get spanked in private or in public?" asked Kate, rubbing
her daughter-in-law's butt fondly before landing the next spank.

   "Four, thank you, mother-in-law.  They get spanked and humiliated in
public," said Carol.

   "While their husband is watching?" inquired Kate.

   "Five, thank you, mother.  Yes naughty girls like me get spanked naked
in public while their husband is watching," conceded Carol and squirmed
under the first signs of arousal.

   The audience marveled at Kate's creative way of rubbing in Carol's
humiliation by making her acknowledge her predicament thus preventing her
from tuning it out.

   "While her father-in-law is watching?" asked Kate.

   "Six, thank you, mother-in-law.  Yes naughty girls get spanked naked in
public while their husband is watching along with his father," said Carol
and blushed prettily as she made eye contact with Tom.  She had been as
fond of Tom as he was of her and it embarrassed her no end to be punished
like this in front of him.

   "While her brother-in-law is watching?" asked Kate.

   "Seven, thank you, mom.  Naughty girls like me get spanked naked by her
mother-in-law while her brother-in-law is watching," said Carol, strangely
pleased that Matt was staring at her unabashedly.

   "And in front of her rival sister-in-law?" inquired Kate innocently.

   "Eight, thank you, dear mother-in-law.  Yes, naughty girls like me
should be stripped naked and spanked in front of their sister-in-law.  As
long as she is naked too," said Carol again sticking her tongue out at her
rival much to the audience's delight and merriment.

   "And should they get spanked light or hard?" asked Kate.

   "Nine, thank you, mom.  Naughty girls like me deserve to be stripped and
spanked hard in front of her whole family," said Carol wiggling her butt
helplessly.

   "Ouch!  Ten thank you, mom.  Thank you for punishing me shamefully in
front of the whole family," said Carol.

   Next was Tom and Carol had an array of conflicting emotions at being
spanked naked by her loving father-in-law.

   "What happens to bad girls?" asked Tom as he laid the first spank.

   "One, thank you, Sir.  They get spanked by their father=in-law," said
Carol blushing and yet delighted at feeling her father-in-law's firm hand
on her naked butt.

   "And do they get spanked naked?" asked Tom.

   "Two, thank you, Dad.  Yes they get spanked humiliatingly naked by their
fathers-in-law," said Carol, noting with pride that her beloved
father-in-law's pupils were dilated as he was taking in the sight of her
naked form.

   "And do they get to hide their bald pussies?" asked Tom.

   "Three, thank you, father-in-law.  No they do not get to hide their
shamefully bald pussies," said Carol blushingly as she spread her legs and
noticed Tom staring at her pussy lips between her legs.

   "Four thank you, Sir.  Yes they get to be stripped naked and spanked
humiliatingly in front of their husbands," admitted Carol.

   The rest of the spanks proceeded much like Kate's spanks and served to
keep making her acknowledge her predicament.  Carol blushed constantly and
yet was gratified by her father-in-law's open admiration of her naked
charms and squirmed helplessly aroused by it.  It did not help matters that
Tom chose to lovingly rub her bottom in between spanks and for a change,
Sherry looked on enviously.

   "How come he never did that to me?" she wondered enviously.

   Carol sensed that Sherry was jealous of the attention she was getting
from Tom and looked gloatingly at Sherry.

   "And do naughty girls deserve to get stripped and spanked in front of
their father-in-law's poker club?" inquired Tom.

   "Ten, thank you, beloved father-in-law.  Yes naughty girls like me
deserve to be shamefully stripped and spanked in front of their
father-in-law's poker buddies," conceded Carol as the audience looked on
delighted at the slowly expanding realm of possibilities.  First, Sherry
had agreed to be spanked in front of Kate's bridge club and now Carol was
relenting to being spanked in front of Tom's poker club.

   "Are they agreeing to this while drunk with erotic humiliation?  Or will
they agree to go through with it when sober?" they wondered.

   Finally, it was Sherry's turn and the audience watched the spectacle of
one stunningly beautiful naked goddess spank another equally stunningly
beautiful naked goddess with rapt attention.

   Carol, like Sherry had previously, on her own stood up and performed ten
squats in front of her family thanking them for punishing her.

   But her ordeal was not over.

   "Time for your penalties," said Andy.

   Carol almost protested but refrained for fear that she might incur
another penalty.

   "Yes Sir.  Please give me two humiliating penalties.  I deserve them,"
said Carol kneeling in front of her husband as the audience stared
wide-eyed.  Previously, it had been clear that Andy was pussy-whipped and
on occasion, Carol had put him down in front of his own family and now the
tables had been delightfully turned.  Like Sherry before her, Carol herself
could scarcely recognize the words coming out of her mouth.

   "Run in spot spanking yourself and apologizing for overspending,"
instructed Andy,

   Despite her slipping into a penitent submissive role, Carol bristled
with anger at the prospect of having to perform this humiliating act in
front of her in-laws but got up resignedly.  She had done this in front of
Matt and Sherry the previous weekend but to have to do this in front of her
beloved father-in-law.  Surely, she would die of embarrassment?

   "I am sorry for overspending," said Carol as she commenced running on
the spot and spanking her own butt.  Without being instructed to, she
decided to rotate slowly as she jogged in place and spanked herself so that
her audience would get a 360-degree view of all her charms.  Her audience's
eyes were like delighted excited puppies.  They ran eagerly form place to
place, no looking at her butt, now looking at her bouncing boobs, now
looking at her naked pussy and most gratifyingly her pretty blushing face.

   Finally, Andy motioned her to stop and Carol was relieved that her first
penalty was over but dreaded what was in store for her.

   Andy pointed to the sofa chair and said, "You know the position you were
in when you made the call to Dad.  Now show him."

   The word "No!!!" played on Carol's lips and looked pleadingly at Andy
but he shook his head indicating she had to do it and blew her a kiss to
convey his admiration of the way she had willingly gone through her ordeal.

   Carol made her way to the sofa chair and proceeded to sit on it, drape
her legs over the sides of the chair and slide her butt so all her charms
were completely exposed to her audience.

   "Now I want you to invite everyone one by one and ask them to look at
your exposed pussy," said Andy.

   "Oh God!" thought Carol as she started with Matt.

   "Matt, will you come over and look at your sister-in-law's shamelessly
exposed pussy?" asked Carol.

   As before, Carol was strangely gratified at the attention Matt gave her.
It pleased her perversely that her rival's sweetheart was enjoying her
naked charms.

   Next was Sherry and Sherry decided to not rub it in, having been on the
receiving side of it may a times and knowing fully that it would be a
matter of time before she would be displayed like that.

   Next was Andy and Andy rubbed it in mercilessly asking her repeatedly
how she felt to be exposed like that in front of Matt and Sherry and her
in-laws.

   She invited Kate next with, "Kate, dear mother-in-law, will you come
over and take a good look at your daughter-in-law's shamelessly exposed
shaved pussy?"

   Kate came and had a good look and Carol writhed under the humiliation.

   Finally, it was time to beckon her father-in-law and Carol braced
herself for the conflicting emotion of shame and excitement.

   "Tom, respected father-in-law, wills you come over and take a good long
look at your daughter-in-law's shamelessly splayed pussy?" asked Carol.

   Tom happily came over and knelt in front of the helplessly blushing
Carol and stared unabashedly at the insides of her gaping pussy as well as
her naked tits and ass.  He noted that her pussy was soaking wet and Carol
squirmed when she realized that Tom had noticed that.

   "Carol!  Carol!  I never thought I would see you like this!" he
exclaimed.

   "I never thought you would either!" whimpered Carol.

   "Are you ashamed my child?"

   "Yes father.  I am deeply ashamed and humiliated, whimpered Carol.

   "Well you shouldn't be.  You are very beautiful and I love you dearly.
Andy is lucky to have you.  We all are lucky to have you.  Even though you
are a naughty girl.  And we will punish naughty girls like you from time to
time.  And we enjoy seeing you like this," said Tom reassuringly,

   Carol almost cried at Tom's kind words, his affection for her clear in
his tone of voice.

   "Thank you, dad!" exclaimed Carol happily,

   "But I see that you are aroused by this.  So you obviously enjoy this at
some level right?" asked Tom.

   "Yes Sir.  This is deeply humiliating and even degrading but at some
level I seem to be turned on by it," confessed Carol lowering her eyes.

   "Excellent!  Excellent!  We on the other hand enjoy it all levels not
just at one level," said Tom as he playfully spanked her naked ass with his
face inches from her wet, splayed open pussy.

   Carol blushed again and Tom rose and said, "Andy, Matt, why don't the
two of you go upstairs and get another drink.  I have something to finish
up here."

   Matt and Andy looked quizzically at their Dad and he said, "Don't worry.
Your sweethearts are safe with me."

   Matt and Andy left the basement and Tom said, "Kate sweetheart.  I think
it has been very unfair that Carol and Sherry have been punished and
humiliated by you.  We can't have you become a tyrant of an overbearing
mother-in-law.  This is a relationship that is fraught with danger, as it
is.  So to ensure a balance of power and a more equal relationship, I think
we should now punish you in similar manner.

   Kate stared at her husband incredulously.  But she saw the wisdom in his
words and appreciated him sending her sons out of the room.  They had
married young and at 53, she was still graceful and pretty.  They had been
married for 30 years and last weekend's punishment of Sherry had aroused a
new passion in him.

   "If nothing else, it will do wonders for our sex life," thought Kate as
she stood up and knelt submissively in front of her husband and said,
"Please punish me as you see fit, Lord and Master."

   Tom looked pleased at the kneeling Kate.  He had dreamt of that ever
since he had witnessed Sherry's punishment but this surpassed his wildest
imagination.

   He motioned Sherry and Carol to sit on either side of him and Kate
looked embarrassed to be kneeling in front of her daughter-in-law and
future daughter-in-law despite their being naked and her being clothed. 
Her being clothed she knew was only temporary and she was proved right when
Tom said, "Stand up and strip."

   Kate rose reluctantly and proceeded to take off her skirt and hand it to
Tom.  The blouse came off next and Kate stood blushing in front of Tom,
Sherry and Carol in her white bra and panties.

   Tom realized she was waiting to be told what to remove next and said,
"Panties."

   Kate braced herself for the embarrassment of exposing her pussy to her
sons' sweethearts and proceeded to take down her panties and step out if it
and hand it to Tom.

   She clasped her hands over her head and stood naked but for her bra in
front of her appreciative audience thankful that her bush was not trimmed
so, her pussy lips were not visible to Carol and Sherry.

   "Nice beaver mom," said Carol.

   "Yeah I agree.  Long time since I saw one like that," piped in Sherry
and Kate blushed.

   "I think what they are saying is that you should trim your bush like
Sherry.  Or maybe take it off like Carol here," said Tom and Kate shuddered
at the prospect.

   "Bra," said Tom.

   Kate took off her bra swiftly and stood gloriously naked in front of her
family.

   "I hope I can look like that when I am your age, mom," said Sherry.

   "Me too," said Carol.

   Kate blushed at the compliments but glowed happily, as she stood naked
and demure with her hands clasped behind her head.

   "Now promise Carol that you will be a good mother-in-law," instructed
Tom

   "Now promise Carol that you will be a good mother-in-law," instructed
Tom.

   "Oh God!  How embarrassing!" thought Kate as she silently took a couple
of steps to the side and faced Carol and commenced her squats promising to
be a good mother-in-law.

   "Now, Sherry," said Tom as Kate completed her apology squats.

   Kate moved over to face Sherry and completed her naked squats in front
of the amused Sherry, promising to be a good mother-in-law.

   She then stood in front of Tom and completed her apology squats
promising to be a good wife.  Tom, Carol and Sherry were all amused because
Tom had not directed her to do this.

   Tom then led Kate to the punishment chair and instructed Carol and
Sherry to stand in front of her.  Tom stepped back to admire the view and
almost creamed his pants.  In front of him were the beautiful carol and
sherry completely naked standing with their hands clasped behind their
heads.  Their shapely naked butts were visible in the mirror.  His wife was
kneeling naked on the chair in front of him with her naked ass thrust out
and legs spread to reveal her pussy lips with her boobs and embarrassed
face visible in the mirror.

   Tom commenced his spanking and Kate counted, "One thank you Sir.  I
promise to be a good wife." "Did you imagine you would end up getting
spanked naked today in front of the girls?" asked Tom.

   "Two, thank you, Sir.  No Lord and Master, I certainly did not expect to
be spanked naked in front of the girls," conceded Kate.

   Tom continued with his spanking while embarrassing and teasing his wife.

   "Would you like me to play with your pussy while you are being spanked?"
asked Tom.

   "Ten thank you Sir.  Yes please finger my pussy between spanks.  It is
so embarrassing to have you do this in front of the girls," said Kate.

   Next was Carol.

   "Ahh mighty mother-in-law.  How have we fallen?" asked Carol landing the
first spank.

   "One thank you, daughter-in-law," said Kate.

   "Do you feel superior now?" asked Carol landing the second spank.

   "Two thank you daughter-in-law.  No I do not feel superior at all,"
confessed Kate.

   Tom was enjoying the sight of the naked Carol with her breasts bouncing
spank his naked and embarrassed wife.

   "Three, thank you daughter-in-law.  I sorry I teased you while spanking
you," said Kate.

   "Four, thank you Carol.  Yes it is humiliating to have you spank me,"
said Kate.

   "Five, thank you ma'am.  Yes I deserve to be spanked and humiliated by
you," said Kate as the fifth spank landed.

   "Six, thank you daughter-in-law.  Yes I promise to not be dominating,"
said Kate earnestly.

   "Seven, thank you, Carol dear.  Yes I promise not to be overbearing."

   "Eight, thank you, ma'am.  I promise to let you shave my pussy in front
of my husband and Sherry," promised Kate.

   "Nine, thank you, ma'am.  Yes I will let you spank me in front of my own
bridge club," said Kate.

   "And you will let me spank you naked in front of Tom's poker buddies,"
said Carol as she landed the tenth spank.

   "Ten, thank you daughter-in-law.  Yes I will let you strip me naked and
spank me in front of Tom's poker buddies.  God that will be so
humiliating!" said Kate.

   Carol stepped away pleased and Tom looked delighted.

   Next was Sherry's turn and she spanked Kate without much fanfare,
concerned about future repercussions.

   Tom then had Kate perform ten squats in front of a Carol and Sherry
thanking them for punishing her.

   For the grand finale, he had all three kneeling side-by-side on chairs
in front of the mirror and proceeded to give each of them ten spanks while
admiring their wincing and blushing faces in the mirror.

   He then had all three of them perform ten squats in front of him
promising to be good girls.

   "Ok now hug each other and promise to get along together," said Tom and
stood aside to enjoy the sight if three gorgeous naked women hg each other
and promise to get along with each other.

   "It is good to be father-in-law," he said as he went upstairs allowing
the women to dress.

   "So what happened down there, Dad?" asked Matt as his Dad came up the
stairs.

   "I will let your mom explain," said Tom.

   Soon Kate came up the stairs along with Carol and Sherry and Tom made
her explain what had happened to her sons.

   Kate looked flushed as she had to suffer the ignominy of explaining to
her grown-up sons that she was stripped and spanked by their sweethearts
and she had promised to be a good mother-in-law as her sons looked
wide-eyed in disbelief.

   "Time to give the ladies their reward," said Tom as he led a blushing
Kate up the stairs to his bedroom eagerly followed by the other two
couples.



   Sherry's Test Ch.  22 - Sherry is punished in front of her dad

   It was Monday, 3 PM and Sherry walked into the teacher -(TM)s lounge. 
The Monday and Wednesday punishment sessions hadn -(TM)t occurred in a
while with the Principal preferring to save the punishments for Friday
nights at his house, so Sherry was relaxed.

    -�He wants you in his office, -� said Penny as she walked in and Sherry
wondered what was up as she knocked and entered the Principal -(TM)s
office.

    -�Ahh Sherry.  Are you ready for your punishment session today? -�
inquired Roberts.

    -�If you would like Sir, -� said Sherry bowing her head, a little
surprised at her being called into his office to be asked that.

    -�We have a visitor for the session today, -� said the Principal and
Sherry looked concerned and turned around to see a handsome well dressed
man sitting quietly in the corner.

    -�Dad? -� Sherry exclaimed, turning a few shades of red.

    -�Your mom suggested I pay you a visit at the school but she would not
give me any details.  She aid all would be revealed by the Principal.  But
so far he has not enlightened me.  What is this punishment he is referring
to? -� inquired her Dad.

    -�Oh Dad.  It is just something I don -(TM)t care to share.  Dad,
please go home.  I am fine, -� said Sherry trying to be cool.

    -�Well both your mom and the good Principal suggest I stay on till 4
PM. So what is this punishment th Principal is talking about? -� asked Don.

    -�Dad.  This is embarrassing.  Please don -(TM)t stay.  Please? -�
Sherry pleaded.

   The Principal coughed and said,  -�Don, embarrassment is a big part of
Sherry -(TM)s punishment.  So that is all the more reason you should stay,
provided you will not be offended. -�

    -�Did her mother witness this punishment? -� inquired Don.

    -�She sure did.  She was shocked but she approved of it, -� said
Roberts as Sherry prayed silently that her Dad would miraculously agree to
go away.

    -�Well the suspense is killing me.  I will stay but I will not have my
daughter hurt no matter what her crime is, -� warned Don.

    -�Sir, if at any point, you find the proceedings objectionable, you
have every right to bring it to a stop, -� said the Principal in an
assuring tone.

    -�Well the last time I was summoned to the Principal -(TM)s office to
talk about Sherry was when she was 12 and a school-girl, -� mused Don.

    -�Oh?  What had she done then? -� inquired Roberts.

    -�She was caught smoking, -� said Don.

    -�It was my first cigarette.  Somebody just got me to try it and I
coughed so loudly that a teacher spotted me and marched me to the principal
-(TM)s office, -� explained Sherry.

   Sherry then went and knelt before her Dad and implored him,  -�Dad
please?  This will be very embarrassing for me.  I will not be able to face
you again.  Please leave? -�

    -�Nonsense, Sherry.  You survived your mom participating.  Plus you
know that no matter what, we will love you.  So let -(TM)s get on with the
show, -� said Don, not realizing his inadvertent pun.

    -�Yes Sherry.  Let -(TM)s get the show on the road, -� said the
Principal with a smirk as he led the reluctant Sherry into the lounge with
her Dad following.

   Sherry looked red-faced at her colleagues as they stared at her
wide-eyed with the realization sinking in that Sherry was going to be
punished in front of her Dad!

   Nancy squirmed more with erotic tension than discomfort.

   Matt too looked insanely turned on but did come and pat Sherry on her
back giving her comfort.

    -�I don -(TM)t have to go through this.  Do I? -� she wondered as the
Principal deliberately paused for dramatic effect.

    -�Yes you do! -� said a small excited voice within her even as the rest
of her shuddered at the humiliation that lay in store for her.  Over the
last week or so, her exposure to her family had shamefully increased.  She
had been stripped and spanked in front of her future parents-in-law, future
brother-in-law and his wife and her own mother, to be stripped and spanked
in front of her own Dad?  That would be unbearably humiliating.  And she
was his favorite, his darling daughter.  And she would be shamed in front
of him.  Yet, a part of her was willing and even secretly thrilled by the
prospect of experiencing this new humiliation.

    -�Sherry -(TM)s Dad has graciously agreed to take a hand in his
daughter -(TM)s punishment, -� said Roberts and the audience smiled at his
double entendre.

   The Principal led Don to a sofa chair that was strategically positioned
to give him the best view of his daughter -(TM)s punishment.

    -�Sherry, I would like you to kneel before your Dad and tell him why
you are being punished, -� said Roberts and Sherry thought,  -�Here we go
again.  Will this ever end? -�

   Sherry went and knelt demurely before her incredulous Dad and clasped
her hands over her head and related the events that led to the start of her
punishment sessions.

   Don shook his head in disbelief at her story and said,  -�Sherry.  That
was a very naughty thing to do.  I can -(TM)t believe you did that! -�

    -�Yes Dad.  That was very naughty.  I am truly sorry, -� said Sherry
blushing profusely at her Dad scolding her in front of her colleagues and
her sweetheart.

    -�And Matt is OK with this? -� asked Don.

    -�Matt offered to rescue me from my predicament earlier on but I
refused because I deserved to be punished, -� said Sherry getting into the
act.

    -�That is very grown-up of you, -� admitted Don and Sherry was proud
and happy that her Dad understood.

    -�Sherry? -� inquired the Principal extending his hand and Sherry
nodded, rose up and let the Principal lead her to the punishment chair in
front of the mirror as her Dad stared wide-eyed wondering what was going to
happen.

    -�Sherry has been a naughty little girl and she is going to be punished
like one.  Take off your skirt, -� said the Principal.

   Sherry took off her dark blue skirt, thankful that her long white blouse
covered her butt.

    -�And the panties, -� instructed the Principal.

   Sherry blushed and peeled off her panties leaving it resting at her
knees along with her skirt again thankful that she had worn a long blouse
that day.

    -�Now raise your blouse and tie it in the front, -� instructed Roberts.

   Sherry blushed looking at her Dad in the mirror and braced herself for
the ignominy of baring her butt before her Dad.  And yet there was an
undeniable tinge of excitement in exposing her naked ass to her Dad.  And
to do it in public in front of her fiancee and her colleagues was
absolutely surreal.  She made eye contact with her audience in her mirror
and the excitmnt on their faces was palpable.

   Don -(TM)s astonished eyes took in the sight of his beautiful grown-up
daughter -(TM)s shapely naked ass and Sherry blushed as she looked at him
ogling her.  And yet there was something mildly flirtatious about the way
she looked at her Dad.

   What was in his expression, she wondered.  Was it embarrassment? 
Undeniably.  Was it shame even?  Quite possibly.  Yet she noted with
satisfaction that there was admiration of her beauty.  The part of him that
was oblivious to the fact that this was his own daughter was enjoying the
sight of a beautiful, shapely lady kneeling with her naked ass on view.

    -�Ok.  Now each of your colleagues will come and give you two spanks.
For the first spank, I want you to make eye contact with your spanker and
thank him or her.  For the second spank, I want you to make eye contact
with your Dad, -� instructed Roberts as a line of eager spankers formed
near him.

    -�One thank you, Wayne, -� said Sherry, making eye contact with Wayne.

    -�Two, thank you, Wayne, -� said Sherry making eye contact with her Dad
as she winced ever slightly.  Like others before him, her Dad noted how
incredibly sexy and vulnerable Sherry looked when she winced and blushed
while being spanked.

   Most of the others went about their business without any comments but as
was to be expected, Harvey, Nancy and Lara rubbed it in.

   Nancy was a family friend and Sherry felt deeply embarrassed to be
spanked by her in front of her Dad.

   Harvey made it a point to remind Don that Sherry hated him and it must
be extremely humiliating for her to be spanked by him.  Sherry bristled
under his taunting remarks and her eyes flashed with anger and yet she was
turned on by being humiliated once again by her hated rival.  The audience
was delighted at seeing her angry face and it made her subjigation that
much more special.

   Lara came over and inquired,  -�What do you think of your darling
daughter now? -� as she landed the first spank and Sherry said,  -�One,
thank you dear Sister. -�

    -�Oh come on now, Lara.  You know I don -(TM)t play favorites.  I love
you both, -� said Don, not entirely truthfully.

    -�Well she is not the good girl you thought she was, is she? -� asked
Lara as she landed the second spank.

    -�Two, thank you, dear sister, -� said Sherry as she made eye contact
with her Dad.

   "No she is a very naughty girl getting a shameful public spanking,"
admitted her Dad and sherry felt her pussy getting moist as her Dad
underscored her humiliation.

   The Principal then asked Don to give his daughter ten spanks.

   "Oh my God!  How can I stand this?  How will I face my Dad after this,"
wondered Sherry as she waited for her Dad to rise and come over to her.

   She felt goosebumps on her ass as her Dad stepped up behind her and
stroked her naked butt.

    -�One thank you, Daddy, -� said Sherry as the first spank landed.

   She was deeply embarrassed that her Dad was spanking her naked ass but
yet inexplicably thrilled.  The fact that all her colleagues were watching
made it intensely erotic and her pussy was getting wetter.

   Don seemed to be enjoying himself immensely and asked her if she had
been a naughty girl.

    -�Two, thank you, Daddy.  Yes I have been a naughty girl, -� confessed
Sherry.

    -�And this naughty girl is getting punished in front of all her
friends, -� said Don.

    -�Three thank you, Dad.  Yes Dad.  It is so humiliating to be punished
in front of all my friends, -� admitted Sherry and yet writhed under the
erotic tension.

    -�A long time ago, my dear daughter here was punished just like this in
front of her friends, -� said Don, looking at the Principal.

    -�Daddy! -� exclaimed Sherry, shocked that her Dad would reveal that to
her colleagues.

    -�Yes she and another boy were caught playing I will show you mine, if
you show me yours, -� said Don.

    -�And I chose to punish her right there and all her friends in the
neighborhood came over to watch, -� said Don.

   Sherry flushed as events of that humiliating evening came to mind.

   Matt and Nancy and the Principal all looked at each other and it was as
if a light bulb went off in their heads.  They now understood the
conflicting feelings of shame and eroticism that Sherry felt during her
sessions.

   Sherry just waited silently and felt the burning eyes of her colleagues
on her.

   "In retrospect, I should have continued spanking her as she was growing
up," said Don regretfully as he landed the next spank.

   "But there is stll time to make amends, right my dear daughter?"
inquired Don as he landed the next spank.

   "Yes, Daddy," said Sherry contritely and winced as the realization sunk
in that this wuld not be the only occasion when her Dad would spank her.

   Don continued with his slow spanking, relishing every second of it and
enjoying the sight of his beautiful, rebellious daughter's embarrassed face
and submissive pose and his ten spanks were finally over.

    -�Don, do you want us to continue or do you think you have seen enough?
-� inquired the Principal.

   Don pondered the question and looked conflicted.  This was his own grown
up daughter.  Was it right for him to continue to sit there and watch her
get stripped completely?

   Yet to a part of him, this was just a beautiful girl and he was going to
get a chance to see naked.  That juvenile part of him won out and Don heard
himself saying,  -�Hmmm.  I don -(TM)t know.  It is up to you.  Don -(TM)t
hold back on my account. -�

    -�All right then.  As long as you won -(TM)t be offended, -� said the
Principal.

   He then walked over to Sherry, untied the knot in front of her blouse so
that her blouse again covered her ass.

    -�Ok Sherry.  Please stand in front of your Dad and remove your blouse.

   A shudder went through her spine as she stood up and faced her Dad.

    -�Oh my God.  I can -(TM)t believe I am going to strip right in front
of my Dad, -� thought Sherry, again with deeply conflicted feelings.

   Sherry stood demurely in front of her Dad and unbuttoned the first
button, maintiaing eye contact with him.

   And then the second button.  And the third button as her bra came into
view.

   A part of her now was angry that her Dad chose to sit there and witness
her humiliation and her eyes flashed angrily at him as she undid the fourth
button exposing her bra clad breasts.  Her eyes narrowed in defiance as the
fifth button exposed her flat toned stomach.  And the sixth button, exposed
her belly button.  She hesitated before the seventh button knowing that the
top of her landing strip would now be exposed.  And then looked sexily at
her Dad as she unbuttoned the eight button and exposed half her pussy and
then again felt deep humiliation as she unbuttoned the last button and the
blouse opened completely to expose her adult pussy for the first time to
her Dad.  Her Dad watched the whole scene completely mesmerized as was the
rest of her audience.

   She thought of covering up but felt it was pointless and stood defiantly
open in front of her Dad and noted with gratification his open admiration
of her charms.

    -�At least my boobs are not exposed, -� thought Sherry, but a bit
pematurely.

    -�The bra, -� said the Principal.

   Sherry stood aghast as she realized that she would not be able to retain
the last vestiges of her modesty in front of her father after all.

   Her Dad looked wide-eyed as Sherry slowly unhooked her bra and slipped
the straps over her shoulders with agonizing slowness making for a
seductive strip.  She finally peeled off her bra and let it fall to the
floor as she stood gloriously naked in front of her father.

   On her own she decided to clasp her hands behind her head making her
breasts jut out and her Dad unabashedly admired the submissive naked
goddess in front of him.  There was still a look of proud defiance on her
and it seemed to say, "Look at my naked form if you want to." Sherry was
deeply humiliated but also was proud to note her Dad -(TM)s wide-eyed
admiration of her naked beauty and her pussy was now sopping wet.

    -�Oh my God.  You are stunningly beautiful.  Matt, you are a lucky SOB,
-� said her Dad.

    -�I know that Sir! -� said Matt incongruously proud of his naked
fianc�(C)e.

    -�Yes but he is also a naughty lady and must be punished, -� said the
Principal not wanting all these compliments to dispel the erotic
humiliation that he so enjoyed.

   Sherry also slipped back into her convenient  -~I can -(TM)t help this.
I am being blackmailed and punished -(TM) role.

   Time for some apology squats, -� said the Principal.

    -�Oh my God!  I can -(TM)t believe I am doing this in front of my Dad!
-� thought Sherry as she commenced her squats saying,  -�I am sorry I
leaked the test, Daddy. -�

   Her Dad looked wide-eyed in disbelief that his beautiful daughter was
doing naked squats in front of him and all her colleagues.

   Sherry to her chagrin felt droplets leaking down to her thighs and
prayed that no one would notice it.

    -�God hope he doesn -(TM)t see this, -� she thought haplessly as she
continued with her humiliating apology squats.

   Despite the humiliation, there was still something incredibly liberating
about doing this and there was a part of her which was incredibly thrilled
by it.

   The Principal then brought a table and placed it in front of Don and
everyone looked puzzled as to what was going on.

    -�Sherry, I want you leaning on this table and looking into your Dad
-(TM)s eyes as all your colleagues come over and shamefully spank you, -�
said Roberts.

    -�Oh God!  This is a new experience! -� thought Sherry as she assumed
the pose as directed and blushed deeply as she realized that her boobs and
a bit of her pussy were visible to her Dad and her face was inches away
from him.  And her ass was visible to him in the mirror.

   Her colleagues formed a line and each came over and gave her two spanks
-" one on each ass cheek as Sherry blushed constantly looking into her Dad
-(TM)s eyes and watching an array of expressions on his face  -"
embarrassment, reflected shame, admiration and excitement.

   Finally, it was her father -(TM)s turn to spank her naked.  He was asked
to lead her to her punishment chair.

   Don started spanking his naked, shamed and yet hopelessly turned on
daughter.

    -�One thank you, Dad, -� said Sherry writhing under the erotic
overload.

    -�Two thank you, Dad.  Thank you for punishing me, -� said Sherry.

    -�Three thank you, Dad.  Thank you for spanking me naked, -� said
Sherry.

    -�Four thank you, Dad.  Thank you for humiliating me in front of all my
colleagues, -� said Sherry as the third spank landed.

    -�Five thank you, Dad.  Thank you for punishing me in front of my
fianc�(C)e, -� said Sherry now reveling in her own humiliation.

    -�Six thank you, Dad.  Thank you for shaming me in front of my sister,
-� said Sherry looking at Lara.

    -�Seven thank you Dad.  Thank you for spanking me naked in front of my
best friend, -� said Sherry looking at Nancy who looked as wildly turned on
as she was.

    -�Eight thank you Daddy.  Thank you for humiliating me in front of my
worst enemy, -� said Sherry looking at Harvey who stood there with a smirk
on his face.

    -�Nine thank you, father.  Thank you for punishing me in front of the
good Principal, -� said Sherry with some sarcasm and the room laughed.

    -�Ten thank you Dad.  I can't wait for you to spank me naked in front
of mommy, -� said Sherry again providing ideas for her next punishment.

   By now Sherry was drunk with erotic humiliation and would have crawled
over the room rubbing herself on the carpet in front of everyone if she had
been asked to.

   The Principal came over and handed her a marker and told her to write
out her apology on the whiteboard in the corner of the room.

   "Turn and face us after every line," instructed the diabolical
Principal, expertly increasing her humiliation.

   Sherry went over and started writing out her apology again getting
insanely turned on at being made to do this naked in front of her father.

   The audience enjoyed watching her swaying boobs and ass from behind as
she wrote the first "I am sorry I leaked the test" and turned to face her
tormentors, clasping her hands over her head.

   She paused for a full minute making eye contact with her audience before
she turned to write the second line.

   Finally her ten lines were over and she stood facing the room for a full
minute with her pussy gushing and her face flushed as her audience looked
on with rivetted eyes.

   She looked at Matt who was insanely turned on himself and his boner was
evident through his trousers.

   "Thank you," he whispered with loving eyes and Sherry was happy to have
given him so much pleasure.

   She looked at Harvey who had his usual smirk and "Serve you right,"
expression and Sherry was again at once angry and turned on by demeaning
herself in front of her nemesis.

   She looked at Nancy who looked adoringly at her wishing she was in her
place.

   She looked at Lara who had a satisfied look on her face glad to see her
sister humiliated in front of her Dad and yet she couldn't hide a tinge of
envy that Sherry despite everything was the center of attention.

   She looked at Tim who looked at her like an eager teenager staring at
his first naked girl and she couldn't help smiling at that.

   Wayne had his usual gloating look and Mike had his usual geeky look.

   She looked at her Dad and noticed him again taking in all her charms
unabashedly and she was flattered by his appreciation.

   She looked the Principal who looked immensely satisfied that he had nce
again masterfully manipulated events to provide everyone yet another
memorable episode of Sherry's humiliation.

    -�Time to thank everyone for participating in your punishment, -� said
the Principal.

   Sherry proceeded to go and kneel in front of everyone and thank them for
punishing her as her Dad watched in wide-eyed amazement that his
respectable, beautiful, grown-up daughter was demeaning herself by kneeling
naked in front of her colleagues one by one and actually thank them for
punishing her.

   She finally came and knelt in front of her Dad and kissed his hand and
thanked him for participating in her punishment.

   Her Dad raised her up and gave her a warm hug.

    -�I will show you out, Don, -� said the Principal as he walked Don out
the door and Sherry went over to Matt and hugged him.



   Sherry's Test Ch.  23 - Sherry is punished by her colleagues and family.

   Sherry spent the week recovering emotionally from the Monday episode of
being punished in front of her Dad.  Thankfully there was no punishment
session on Wednesday but Friday loomed large on her.

    -�Wonder what the bastard has in store for me, -� she wondered as Matt
drove her over.

   Mary, as usual, opened the door and Sherry could tell from her eyes that
she was going to be surprised.

   Matt and Sherry followed Mary down to the basement and were greeted with
the usual suspects, Harvey and Nancy, Tim and Lara and of course, Principal
Roberts.

   Sensing the presence of others in the room, she turned around and
started to see her future in-laws, Tom and Kate, Andy and Carol.

   Sherry couldn -(TM)t help be a little indignant and said,  -�Matt? -�

   Matt looked sheepish and whispered,  -�Oh come on Sweetheart.  You have
already been punished in front of them. -�

    -�But not like this, -� protested Sherry, indicating that the
punishments in the Principal -(TM)s dungeon were far more intense than what
she had suffered in Matt -(TM)s parents house.

    -�Yes.  So it will be different.  And fun! -� exclaimed Matt excitedly.

   Sherry, despite herself felt a rush of excitement course through her
body.  She found the prospect of abject humiliation in front of her new
family strangely arousing and it made an animal out of Matt in bed.

    -�I I don -(TM)t know if I can go through with it, -� said Sherry
doubtfully.

   Matt had recently obtained a lucrative part-time job at a private
tuition place to augment his meager earnings as a school teacher and
attempted to bribe Sherry with,  -�I will buy you a bracelet in addition to
the pearl necklace I promised you. -�

   More than the actual gift which he would have bought for her anyway, he
was just giving Sherry a reason to accede to his kinky demands so that she
could continue to play the hapless victim rather than someone who was
turned on by public humiliation.

   Sherry contemplated the situation as her onlookers waited patiently.

    -�And later I will kiss you all over from head to toe and lick your
clit for three hours and make you orgasm three times, -� whispered Matt.

   Sherry blushed and shook her head in disbelief that she was going to go
through it after all and slipped into the role of the penitent
transgressor.

   She went and knelt before Roberts and said,  -�Sir.  I am ready to be
punished. -�

   The audience clapped and Sherry curtsied before them.

    -�Stand on the podium and strip, -� said Roberts pointing to the stool
in the center of the room that he had dressed up to be a stripping stage.

   Sherry again felt a rush of excitement and embarrassment as she stood up
and unzipped her light blue skirt.  She was wearing a long light blue shirt
that covered her panties and she unbuttoned it slowly pretending she was
stripping for strangers at an unknown bar.  And yet she realized that this
was her new family and even though it was the third time she would be naked
in front of them, it was not something she was going to get used to  -"
ever.

   She unbuttoned the last of her buttons and the shirt opened up and clung
around her shoulders exposing her matching light blue bra and panties.

   She looked at Tom and Kate, Andy and Carol and felt her nipples
hardening.  She swiveled around to look at Harvey, Nancy Tim and Lara and
as usual was at once humiliated and turned on at being made to disrobe in
front of the sneering Harvey.

   She looked at Roberts and he motioned her to continue.

   Sherry perversely chose to take her panties off first.  It always
embarrassed her to no end to stand bottomless in just her bra but felt a
thrill as she imposed this degradation on herself.

   She noted her audience admiring her thin landing strip and her puffy
pussy lips and on her own twirled to give everyone a nice long look.

   She then seductively took off her bra, imagining some sexy song as she
did so and stood before her audience in all her naked glory.  She then
collected all her clothes and presented it to her future father-in-law for
safekeeping, much to his delight.

    -�I don -(TM)t think Matt -(TM)s family is aware as to why you are
being punished, Sherry, -� said Roberts.

    -�Oh no.  The bastard is going to embarrass me making me tell the whole
story of the leaked test, -� thought Sherry helplessly and yet getting
turned on by the prospect.

   She went and knelt before her future in-laws, Tom, Kate, Andy and Carol
and proceeded to tell the story of the leaked test.

    -�Tell them how you were punished in front of the whole staff, -� said
Roberts.

   And Sherry proceeded to tell he spellbound in-laws the story of how she
was punished in front of the whole staff and then the board and then the
parents and then the alumni association and then the school -(TM)s donors,
barely able to keep the excitement out of her voice despite the
embarrassment.

    -�And tell them how you felt to be punished in front of your hated
rival Harvey, -� said Roberts.

   Sherry confessed how humiliated she felt that was punished in front of
Harvey.  She continued to describe how it felt to be spanked by her best
friend Nancy and her step-sister Lara.

    -�Well looks like you have been a very naughty girl but seems like the
Principal has a good plan for ensuring that you make amends, -� said Tom.

    -�And we are always happy to lend a hand so to speak.  Just like we did
with your credit card problem -� said Tom.

   Roberts looked quizzically at Tom and Tom asked Sherry to explain.

   Sherry then went and knelt before her colleagues and told them all about
her credit card related punishments and her audience listened with rapt
attention and wide eyes.  They had no idea that Matt was now that addicted
to Sherry -(TM)s punishments.

    -�Well looks like we are not going to run out of reasons to punish you,
-� said Roberts looking very pleased and Sherry shook her head in disbelief
that her audience showed no signs of diminishing interest.

   "It's a kind of tradition to have Sherry beg everyone to participate in
her punishment," said Harvey as he fastened a leash around Sherry's neck
and motioned her to crawl.

   Sherry grimaced at having to perform this act of utter submission in
front of her in-laws but also felt excitement at the prospect.  As usual
her reaction to Harvey dominating her like this was a mix of anger and
arousal.

   Harvey led the naked Sherry over to Carol, whipping her ass as she
crawled and Sherry raised her hands in the air like a dog and begged Carol,
"Carol, my dear future sister-in-law, will you please participate in my
punishment?"

   "I would be delighted to train you to be a good doggie," said Carol,
thrilled at being able to dominate her rival sister-in-law to-be.

   "Why don't you lead her around the room?" inquired Harvey, intuiting
that Sherry would find it more humiliating to be led by Carol than him.

   Carol looked delighted and Sherry looked at once defiant and yet
submissive.

   Carol led her first to Andy who patted her head and agreed to
participate.  She then led her to Tom and Tom was delighted to have his
future daughter-in-law again kneeling before him.  He feasted his eyes on
Sherry's naked form looking oh-so-demure as she held out and curled her
hands in front of her like an obedient dog and waited patiently.

   Tom too patted her head lovingly and Sherry crawled over to Kate.  The
audience admired her naked crawl, with Carol gently whipping her shapely
ass and her breasts bouncing up and down.  Sherry was mortified to notice
Tom holding a camcorder and recording everything.

   "Tom?  Please?  Don't" pleaded Sherry.

   "Oh come on.  This will be just part of our private collection!  I
promise!" said Tom.

   Sherry looked pleadingly at Matt and Matt assured her that it was Ok.

   Sherry was livid and yet insanely turned on.  Instead of hiding from the
camera, she decided to flaunt herself and began a running commentary of her
crawl through her room, much to the delight of her audience.

   "I am now being led like a dog to Nancy who is my best friend.  Nancy,
loves to see me humiliated like this and I love to be humiliated in front
of her," said Sherry as she crawled over to her bff, who clapped her hands
in delight.

   The camera captured Sherry kneeling in front of Nancy and begging like a
dog as Nancy looked on excited and Harvey smirked.

   "Kiss my feet," commanded Nancy and Sherry bristled at this new
humiliating command.

   Sherry proceeded to bend her head and kiss Nancy's stockinged feet and
Carol was beside herself at having found new ways to torment her future
sister-in-law.

   Tom recorded the action from all around running all around like an
excited teenager.

   Sherry then moved over slightly to Harvey and again her face was a mix
of anger and excitement at having to debase herself in front of her
nemesis.



   "How I wish I could wipe that smirk off his face with my slipper,"
fantasized Sherry as she waited for her rival to agree to participate in
his punishment.

   "Kiss my feet too," instructed Harvey and Sherry shot daggers at Nancy
for planting ideas in Harvey's head.  She contemplated refusing but still
something in her wanted to experience this latest degradation and there was
this rush of submitting utterly to an enemy.  In her mind she was a
captured princess and Harvey was an evil, despicable general of the
opposing army.

   She had the dignity of a princess as she bowed and elegantly kissed
Harvey's socks-clad feet.

   She then resumed her kneeling position with a defiant look that said,
"Satisfied?"

   But Harvey was not and said, "Now hold your breasts as if you are
offering them to me and beg," said sherry.

   "Well you can whip them but never suck them, loser," said Sherry angrily
but decided to comply.

   "Harvey, evil master, I offer my breasts for your punishment so that you
can remember them when you are jerking off," hissed Sherry and the room
guffawed and looked at Sherry with open admiration because once again
despite her ludicrous predicament, she had turned the tables on her
nemesis.

   "You will regret your impertinence before the evening is over," said
Harvey sternly and Sherry gave him the finger and again the audience
laughed.  Matt smiled because he intuited that Sherry was deliberately
getting Harvey all riled up so that her eventual subjugation would be that
much more humiliating.

    -�Well Harvey, would you care to be the master of ceremonies tonight?
-� inquired Roberts graciously and Sherry looked stunned.

    -�Sir please don -(TM)t! -� pleaded Sherry to no avail as an eager
Harvey said,  -�It will be my honor, Sir.  And if I may say so, Sherry
-(TM)s dishonor, -� and Sherry as she was wont to do, stuck out her tongue
at him.

    -�Sherry kneel before your adversary and beg him to be your master for
the evening -� instructed Roberts.

   Sherry looked at Matt wondering if she should refuse but Matt nodded and
Sherry felt strangely aroused at having her rival humiliate her in public.

    -�Harvey, Sir, will you please be my master tonight and punish me for
my transgressions? -� said Sherry kneeling demurely before Harvey with her
leash hanging between her boobs.

   The audience clapped as Harvey patted her head and led her by the leash
over to the punishment chair in front of the mirror.

   Sherry knelt on the chair and looked in the mirror at her eager audience
and despite her intense feelings of embarrassment felt strangely proud to
be the cynosure of all eyes.

    -�Legs apart so that we can see your pussy from behind, -� instructed
Harvey and Sherry bristled at his command but complied.

   Sherry -(TM)s new family admired the sight on offer with her breasts and
pretty, blushing face displayed in the mirror, her ass on view directly and
her scant bush and pussy lips visible between her spread legs.

    -�One, thank you, Master, -� said Sherry as the first spank landed.

   Sherry -(TM)s future in-laws were stunned that Harvey was cupping her
breasts as he spanked her.

    -�Two, thank you, Master Harvey, -� said Sherry deliberately
acknowledging Harvey to increase her own humiliation.



    -�Three, thank you, Harvey Sir my hated rival, -� said Sherry as the
third spank landed.

    -�Four, thank you, for punishing me in front of my bff, -� said Sherry
as the fourth spank landed and she made eye contact with Nancy and noted to
her chagrin, Nancy making a  -~Serve you right gesture. -(TM)

    -�Five, thank you, Harvey Sir, for punishing me in front of my
sweetheart, -� said Sherry making eye contact with Matt and noted with
satisfaction that Matt made an  -~I love you -(TM) gesture.

   She blushed when she made eye contact with Tom who was merrily prancing
all around filming her from all directions and also recording the audience
-(TM)s reactions.

    -�Six, thank you, Master for humiliating me in front of my future
sister-in-law, -� said Sherry making eye contact with the gloating Carol.

    -�Seven, thank you, Sir for punishing me in front of my future
mother-in-law, -� said Sherry as she made eye contact with Kate.  Kate
looked excited that Sherry was being punished publicly but her husband was
enjoying it way too much and running around with his video cam like a
teenager exposed to nudity for the first time.  She wondered with
trepidation as to what was in store for her.  He had already stripped and
spanked her in front of Sherry and Carol.  What would he do next, she
contemplated.

   Sherry meanwhile was getting increasingly aroused and wiggling her butt
in between spanks.

   Harvey caressed her butt and stroked her pussy between her legs and
said,  -�Sherry you can -(TM)t come tonight unless I give you permission.
If you do, then your punishment period will be doubled. -�

   Sherry winced at the prospect but decided to defy Harvey and asked
innocently,  -�And what if I don -(TM)t mind that? -�

   The room laughed at her audacity and poor Harvey managed to look silly
despite being in charge and having the deck loaded in his favor.

    -�Ouch!  Eight thank you, Master for spanking me in front of my future
brother-in-law, -� yelped Sherry looking at Andy staring unabashedly at
her, as Harvey was predictably provoked into spanking her a little harder.

    -�Nine, thank you, kind Sir for punishing me in front of my
step-sister, -� said Sherry as she looked at Lara who was looking on
enviously.

    -�Ten, thank you, Master for spanking my naked butt in front of my
future father-in-law, -� said Sherry as Tom came and stood behind her.

    -�Now let -(TM)s have all of Sherry -(TM)s family members come over and
do the honors, -� announced Harvey.

    -�Before we do that, clearly we are in need for some refreshments. 
Mary is going to be our hostess but she will need help.  Nancy, would you
care to volunteer? -� asked Roberts.

    -�Sure, -� said Nancy puzzled as to why the Principal was making such a
big deal of it.

    -�I forgot to add.  You will be our naked hostesses, -� informed
Roberts and a look of understanding dawned on Nancy.  Mary looked a little
taken aback.  It had been a while since she had been subjected to public
nudity and she was at once terrified at having a new audience but
nevertheless excited by the prospect.

   Nancy came and took her by the hand and moved to the center of the room
and proceeded to stand on the stripping podium and strip.  Tom, predictably
was beside himself at this new turn of events and again galloped all around
the disrobing women capturing the moment from all angles.

   Soon Mary and Nancy were completely naked.  Nancy clearly enjoyed her
strip while Mary was a bit bashful and nervous that she was older and
competing against two gorgeous younger women.  Plus there was a new
audience this time and what would they think of her.  But the excitement
and Nancy -(TM)s unabashed revelry carried her through and the two naked
women picked up the clothes lying in a heap at their feet and moved it to a
corner and went to the kitchen to commence their hostess duties.

   Harvey gestured that it was time to get on with the program and invited
Andy to come over to spank Sherry.

   Andy stepped behind Sherry and placed his hand on her breast and looked
at Carol who gestured that she did not mind and Andy happily cupped her
breast and stroked her ass.  He had spanked her before but being allowed to
stroke her breast while doing so was a new experience and Andy was equal to
it.

    -�Sherry, my dear future sister-in-law, would you like me to spank you?
-� inquired Andy needlessly.

    -�Yes Andy my dear future brother-in-law, I implore you to spank my
naked butt in front of your family and my colleagues, -� said Sherry with
mock earnestness.

   Andy proceeded to slowly spank Sherry making her count and ask for the
next one.

    -�One, thank you, Andy Sir, may I please have another, -� said Sherry.

    -�Two, thank you, future brother-in-law, may I please have another, -�
said Sherry.

   Soon to Andy -(TM)s dismay, the ten spanks were over and it was Carol
-(TM)s turn.

    -�Sherry sweetheart how does it feel to have your future sister-in-law
spank you in public? -� inquired Carol.

    -�One thank you mistress Carol, it feels very humiliating, -� said
Sherry.

    -�And you have to face all this people at work day in and day out.  How
embarrassing! -� said Carol as she landed the second spank.

    -�Two, thank you, Mistress Carol, it is dreadfully embarrassing, -�
conceded Sherry writhing as she was getting hopelessly turned on.

    -�And are you looking forward to all of us watching the video recording
of this session? -� inquired Carol as Tom stepped in front of Sherry to get
a view from the front.

    -�Three, thank you, Mistress Carol, I am not looking forward to
watching the video recording.  It will be dreadfully embarrassing, -� said
Sherry, mortified at the prospect of everyone at the next family get
together watching the video.

    -�We will have you sit naked in front of us with your legs splayed open
while we watch the video, -� said Carol, landing the fourth spank.

    -�Four, thank you, Mistress Carol.  Please don -(TM)t make me do that!
-� pleaded Sherry as she pictured the situation that Carol described.

   Carol proceeded to tease her with various scenarios and Sherry played
along and eventually her ten spanks were over.

   Next was Kate and she completed her ten spanks without much fanfare. 
Tom made Harvey film the proceedings while he spanked her and made her
promise over and over that she would be a good daughter-in-law.

   Finally Matt spanked her and Sherry was at once incredibly embarrassed
as well as hopelessly aroused by having her fianc�(C)e spank her in front
of everyone.  Matt worshipped Sherry for being able to blush despite all
she had gone through in the past few months.  Her proud defiance and
eventual capitulation made her submission that much more special.  He loved
how her pretty face registered a whole range of expressions during these
sessions  -" shyness, anger, embarrassment, defiance, shame, submissiveness
and pride.  It made her even more beautiful.

   Next was the turn of her colleagues.  Tim, Lara, and Roberts proceeded
to spank her and finally it was the turn of Nancy and Mary.  The audience
enjoyed the sight of the naked Nancy and Mary spanking Sherry.  The sight
of one naked woman spanking another naked woman was mind-blowingly erotic.
Nancy, as was her wont, kept teasing and taunting Sherry about how it felt
to be humiliated in front of her new family.  Mary went about her business
without much of a fuss.

   Sherry was rubbing her bottom at the end of it because even though the
spanks were mild, she had never been spanked by so many at the same time.

   Harvey noted her glistening pussy from behind her legs and said, 
-�Sherry!  Are you actually turned on by this? -�

    -�Oh no!  Not again! -� thought Sherry as she blushed and replied,  -�I
can -(TM)t help it.  It is the body -(TM)s automatic response. -�

    -�Let -(TM)s see how wet you are.  Stand up, -� instructed Harvey.

   Sherry stood up and faced her tormentor.  On her own, she decided to
claps her hands behind her head and strike a submissive pose.

    -�Oh God!  When will I have enough of this humiliation? -� she wondered
haplessly as she noticed the eyes of her audience focused on her like a
laser beam as she stood before her hated rival submissively waiting for him
to inspect her pussy.

   Harvey waited for a full minute letting everyone soak in the sight and
then inserted his finger in her pussy and gazed into her beautiful,
vulnerable face burning with anger, humiliation as well as excitement.

    -�Yes you are wet, -� he pronounced as he inserted his finger in her
mouth and made her lick his finger.

    -�Well your new family needs to check out how much you enjoy being
humiliated in public, -� said Harvey as he led her by the leash over to
Andy.

    -�Here we go again! -� thought Sherry as she noticed her pussy getting
wetter at the prospect of further humiliation.

   Sherry stood in front of the seated Andy with her hands clasped behind
her head and the leash hanging between her boobs and Harvey holding the
leash said,  -�Andy, would you like to check out how wet your future
sister-in-law is? -�

   Andy happily inserted his index finger in Sherry -(TM)s pussy and found
it to be delightfully juicy.

    -�You may either taste her or ask her to taste herself, -� instructed
Harvey.

   Andy offered the finger to Sherry and Sherry had to suffer the ignominy
of licking off her own juices off her future brother-in-law -(TM)s finger.

   Next was Carol and Carol made Sherry squirm helplessly by twisting her
finger inside her vagina and stroking her clitoris.  Like Andy, she made
Sherry lick off her finger.  Sherry -(TM)s face burned with shame as she
noticed Tom filming the scene from all angles.

   Next was Kate who verified her wetness and said,  -�Well Sherry if you
are so turned on by these sessions, then I am sure we can arrange to have
more of them. -�

   Sherry contemplated the thought with the usual mix of trepidation and
excitement and merely nodded to Kate -(TM)s delight.

   Next was Tom who handed the camcorder to Harvey as he sat down and
inserted his finger into Sherry -(TM)s beautiful puffy pussy as Sherry
blushed with shame and looked at the ceiling.

    -�Eye contact, Sherry, -� admonished Harvey from behind the camera and
Sherry looked at her future father-in-law -(TM)s face unabashedly exploring
her charms.

   Like Carol, he chose twist his finger and stimulate her clitoris and
Sherry squirmed and moaned and tried not to come.

   Finally he withdrew his finger and chose to lick it himself while
looking at Sherry -(TM)s flushed face.

   Harvey returned the camcorder back to Tom and led Sherry by her leash to
the sofa chair in front of the mirror that was typically used for complete
exposure.

    -�Oh no! -� thought Sherry as she contemplated what was to follow.

    -�Assume the position, -� said Harvey simply.

    -�Master please do not make me do this in front of my own family? -�
pleaded Sherry kneeling before the despicable Harvey.

    -�Oh no.  This is what you get for acting uppity with me.  Not feeling
very uppity are you now? -� inquired Harvey holding the kneeling Sherry
-(TM)s chin up.

   Sherry was on the verge of tears from the abject humiliation of pleading
with her nemesis and yet the humiliation and surrender was turning her on
even more.

   She shook her head to gesture a no.

    -�Say it, -� said Harvey.

   She shook her head no again defiantly, not wanting to admit defeat.

    -�Well looks like you need some more degradation before you capitulate
completely, -� said Harvey and led her by pony tail to the seat of shame.

    -�Assume the position and spread your legs like the shameless slut you
are, -� said Harvey.

   Sherry seethed at being called a slut and yet she was again turned on by
it.

    -�Yes Master!  I will do as you command, -� said Sherry, her voice a
strange mix of submissiveness and defiance.

   Sherry sat of the sofa chair, slid down so that her butt was off the
edge, draped her legs over the arms of the chair, held back her legs with
her arms so that her face, her breasts, her pussy and her arms were all on
view.  Her pussy was spread wide open and she blushed helplessly as she
noted the spectacle she was offering in the mirror.

    -�Stay, -� he said as he went over and whispered something to the naked
Mary.  Mary -(TM)s eyes widened and she nodded and went up the stairs.

   The audience collected behind Sherry to admire the view in the mirror
and waited patiently for events to unfold.

   The naked Mary soon came down and Nancy laughed when she noticed what
Mary had in her hands.  Harvey took it from her and stepped in front of
Sherry.

   Sherry -(TM)s eyes widened when she saw the shaving equipment in Harvey
-(TM)s hands.  Arranged nicely on a tray was shaving cream, a shaving
brush, scissors, razor and a towel.

    -�Master please?  Don -(TM)t do this in front of my family? -� begged
Sherry, her eyes wide and so incredibly vulnerable.

    -�Well I wouldn -(TM)t have thought of it if you had apologized for
acting so uppity with me earlier, -� said Harvey.

   Sherry -(TM)s eyes flashed with anger.

    -�You can still prevent it by kneeling in front of me and apologizing
for your sarcastic comments, -� said Harvey knowing fully well Sherry would
not.

    -�Go ...  yourself, jackass, -� said Sherry angrily.

    -�Yes but not before I shave your pussy shamelessly bald, -� retorted
Harvey as he knelt between Sherry -(TM)s legs and used the scissors to trim
her already trim bush further.

   Sherry was surprised that Harvey was going to do the job himself.  She
had fully expected him to ask Nancy to do it but he chose to do it himself
and make it so much more humiliating.

   She noticed the audience staring at her with rapt attention as the
despicable Harvey trimmed her bush and stroked her fleshy mound.  He then
lathered her slowly, letting every agonizing moment sink in.

    -�Ask for it, -� he said simply.

    -�Harvey, my hated rival, Harvey, my respected master, please shave off
my bush and shame me by exposing my bald pussy to the whole wide world, -�
said Sherry squirming helplessly.  The exquisite humiliation was driving
her insane.

    -�And will you then apologize for your sarcasm? -� inquired Harvey.

    -�What?  Now way!  Go to hell! -� exclaimed Sherry.

    -�We will see what you say when I am whipping you all over your naked
body, -� said Harvey as he commenced shaving her bush away.  As with the
lathering, Harvey lingered and performed the dilapidation as slowly as
possible letting the humiliation of the situation completely sink in.

   Finally, he was done with his task and he picked up the towel and slowly
rubbed off the lather from her pussy and stroked her completely naked mound
admiring the view of her splayed insides.

    -�So do you feel uppity now?  You just let your hated rival shave your
pussy bald in front of your friends and family, -� said Harvey.

   Sherry suppressed her anger and stared blankly.

    -�Well at least I am not hearing any snappy comebacks, -� said Harvey.

   Sherry again stared blankly despite the anger and humiliation she felt
inside.

    -�OK.  Now invite your family members one by one to come and inspect
your shamelessly bald pussy, -� said Harvey.

   Sherry steeled herself for this new ignominy and said,  -�Andy will you
please come over and inspect my shamelessly bald splayed pussy? -�

   The audience was delighted that Sherry had added  -~splayed -(TM) on her
own.

   Andy came and knelt between her legs and examined her pussy with great
interest as Sherry writhed helplessly.  She would have loved to finger
herself to an orgasm but didn -(TM)t want to plead with Harvey to be
allowed to do that.

    -�Carol, my dear future sister-in-law, would you have any interest in
coming over and examining my shamelessly spread open bald pussy? -� asked
Sherry with mock sweetness.

   The audience laughed and Carol said,  -�I certainly would. -�

   Carol examined Sherry -(TM)s pussy, stroking her fleshy mound, teasing
her exposed, erect clitoris and teasing her about how shameless she was to
be displaying herself like this to her friends and family and Sherry
squirmed.

   Next was Kate who made her promise she would be an obedient
daughter-in-law.

   Finally it was Tom -(TM)s turn and Tom handed the camera to Roberts and
proceeded to admire and stroke Sherry -(TM)s naked charms.

   Roberts decided on his own to have a turn and Sherry wondered of he
would ever get enough it.

    -�I will never tire of this, -� he told Sherry as if reading her mind.

    -�Ok now let -(TM)s get you in the proper frame of mind, -� said
Harvey, laughing at his own joke as he led Sherry by her leash to the
whipping frame.

   He fastened Sherry -(TM)s arms in the cuffs in the top of the frame and
her ankles in the cuffs in the bottom of the frame and Sherry looked
infinitely alluring as she stood completely naked, submissively cuffed in
the wooden whipping frame.  Her leash dangled between her boobs and
accentuated her nudity and submissiveness.

   Harvey proceeded to select a toy whip from the Principal -(TM)s whip
collection and proceeded to whip her all over as her new family looked on
wide-eyed.

    -�God wonder how that would feel like! -� thought Carol as did Kate.

   Harvey whipped her ass and back and back of her thighs for a while and
moved in front.  He whipped her breasts while looking into her eyes and
asked, -� Feel like making any sarcastic comments, Sherry dear? -�

   Sherry shook her head.

    -�No snappy comebacks? -� inquired Harvey politely as he whipped her
breasts again.

   Sherry contemplated an appropriate retort but none came to mind.  The
only thing on her mind was a need to orgasm and what it would take to get
that desperate relief.

    -�Well seeing that you are not saying anything, I have an idea, -� said
Harvey as he went over and whispered something to Nancy.

   Nancy smiled and soon handed him something.  Harvey walked over to
Sherry with her white panties in his hands, placed it in her mouth and
said,  -�Hold this between your teeth as we whip you. -�

   Sherry seethed in helpless rage at having to hold her own panties in her
mouth but the audience looked appreciatively as the act made Sherry look
that much more submissive and alluring.

   Tom continued to film everything for history and Sherry blushed as she
looked into the camera.

   Harvey then whipped her bald pussy gently and Sherry moaned and groaned
under the intense humiliation of having her nemesis whip her so shamefully.

   Next was Andy -(TM)s turn and Harvey instructed everyone on the fine art
of gentle whipping that served to humiliate and not hurt.

   Carol enjoyed whipping her in the back and then proceeded to kneel
before her and gently whip her pussy such that the insides of the play whip
got into her pussy and stimulated Sherry to point of driving her insane. 
Sherry moaned and pleaded to be allowed to come.

    -�Please Carol?  Make me come? -� she begged, letting the panties drop
from her mouth.

    -�Well looks like you have to ask Harvey -(TM)s permission, -� said
Carol.

    -�Havrey, my master, please have mercy on me.  Please let me come? -�
begged Sherry but Harvey said  -�Not until you apologize for being
sarcastic. -�

   Sherry did not want to admit defeat so she steeled herself and thought
of England while Carol mercilessly teased and tormented her pussy with the
strands of the whip.  Harvey picked up her panties and made her hold it
between her teeth again and Sherry almost climaxed from the humiliation
alone.

   Next was Kate -(TM)s turn and Kate whipped her all over relishing the
feeling of dominance over her future daughter-in-law.  She took her panties
from her mouth and knotted it to her leash and whipped her making her
promise over and over that she would be an obedient daughter-in-law.

   Next was Tom -(TM)s turn and Tom handed the camera to Harvey as he
proceeded to whip Sherry -(TM)s ass making her promise she would be good
wife to Matt.  He then whipped her breasts making her promise she would be
a good sister-in-law to Andy and Carol.  He then whipped her pussy making
her promise she would be an obedient daughter-in-law.

   Harvey then asked Matt to come and flog his sweetheart and Sherry
blushed and squirmed uncontrollably as her fianc�(C)e lovingly flogged her
all over and Sherry was pleased to see the naked admiration in his eyes and
his raging boner evident through his trousers.

   Matt whispered something in her ears and Sherry looked thoughtful and
then shrugged and nodded.

   Harvey asked her if she was wanted to come and she pleaded again, -�
Please, Master Harvey, please let me come? -�

    -�Are you ready to apologize for acting uppity earlier? -� asked
Harvey.

    -�Go ...  yourself, -� said Sherry defiantly.

    -�You make us proud, daughter, -� said Tom adoringly and Sherry looked
happy that she had the respect of her new family.

   Harvey then asked the rest to whip her simultaneously as Matt went over
and whispered something to Nancy.

   Roberts, Mary, Tim and Lara proceeded to whip various parts of Sherry
-(TM)s naked body as Nancy knelt before her bff and tormented her pussy
mercilessly with a feather.  Roberts was whipping her ass, Mary was
whipping her back, Tim was whipping her left breast and Lara was whipping
her right breast and Nancy was making the feather dart in and out of her
pussy, Tom was recording the scene and the audience was watching spellbound
when Sherry -(TM)s moans became more and more urgent but Nancy did not slow
down.  She kept tickling her clit with the feather until Sherry oblivious
to her audience and surroundings let out a series of screams and expletives
and had one of the most mind-blowing orgasms she had ever had.

   As the waves of the orgasm coursed through her body and eventually
subsided and her head hung limp with exhaustion, she faced her admiring
audience and felt intense shame.  This was the part she hated most because
immediately after the orgasm, she did not have the sexual tension to
counter her shame.

    -�Well you just doubled your punishment period by coming without
permission, -� reminded Harvey, furious that he had been denied the
pleasure of having Sherry apologize unconditionally for all the snappy
remarks she had ever made.  He had wanted to make her grovel and she had
not.  He was furious at Nancy too when he realized what had happened. 
Nancy was an expert in bringing Sherry to the brink of an orgasm and then
pulling back, so Harvey knew that this was a deliberate act.  Thoughts of
punishing Nancy mercilessly flooded his mind but for now he still had a
naked Sherry tied up in front of him.

    -�Was your orgasm worth doubling your punishment period? -� he inquired
lifting her chin up.

    -�Yes it was, Master, -� said Sherry innocently choosing not to engage
with Harvey and give him an excuse for tormenting her further.

    -�Well I look forward to your doubled tenure.  For now, I need you to
thank everyone for participating in your punishment, -� said Harvey as he
untied Sherry.  He motioned her to crawl as he whipped her ass.

   Sherry knelt before each member of the audience, thanking them for her
punishment before crawling to the next person.  The intense humiliation she
felt was already beginning to be offset with her arousal all over again.

   After she had completed expressing her gratitude for her debasement, she
was commanded to stay naked for the rest of the evening.  Harvey turned the
sofa chair around so that it was now facing the audience instead of the
mirror and instructed Sherry to sit in the usual spread open positioned.

   Sherry sat as instructed and sitting quietly displaying all her charms
with her pussy splayed open while her audience talked about the stock
market and current events while drinking and eating and looking at her
casually.  This was a different kind of humiliation for her.  And
inexplicably, she found herself getting turned on and craving more.  A
craving she knew was in no danger of being left unsatisfied.



   Sherry's Test Ch.  24 - Punished in front of her protege.

   The dreaded 3 PM arrived again on Monday and Sherry walked into the
staff lounge with trepidation.  After a lull in the school spankings,
Roberts had resumed the sessions again.  Things seemed normal until the
Principal stepped out of his office followed by a young lady.



   "Staff, this is Tammy.  She filled in as a temp teacher today and I was
impressed with her work.  When we have an opening in the future, I look
forward to extending her an offer," he announced.



   Sherry squirmed because she knew Tammy.  She had a sinking suspicion
that Roberts planned to humiliate her in front of her.



   "And of course you know Sherry already, don't you?" inquired Roberts.



   "Oh yes!  Sherry was my mentor in college.  I really looked up to her.
Oh I am so happy to see you," said Tammy as she went over and hugged
Sherry.



   Sherry looked at Roberts pleadingly but by his devilish grin, she knew
that pleading would be to no avail.



   "So Sherry was a good role model for you?" inquired Roberts.



   "Oh yes.  She was!  We were all so confused back then and Sherry was a
pillar of strength and good sense.  I could always rely on her for
non-judgmental listening and sound advice," gushed Tammy.



   "Well she is going to again prove to be an example today," said Roberts.



   "Oh yeah?  In what way?" asked Tammy eagerly.



   "Tell her, Sherry," instructed Roberts.



   Sherry squirmed uncomfortably but couldn't help marveling at how Roberts
kept devising new ways of humiliating her.  A part of her knew that she
relished the humiliation as much as some other parts hated it, creating an
incredibly erotic tension. A part of her also knew she had a choice and
could refuse to go along at any point but that part was kept hidden for it
was far more convenient to think of herself as a helpless victim of
circumstances.

   Tammy and the rest waited while Sherry thought things over and looked at
Matt.  Matt's eyes looked like they were going to pop at the prospect of
seeing her in this new embarrassing situation and she couldn't help smiling
inwardly at his fetish.  A few months ago she had thought of him as a
boring straight arrow and he was anything but that.

   "And kneel when you confess," said Roberts, wanting to make her pay for
her hesitation.

   Sherry thought of protesting but felt a rush of excitement course
through her body at the prospect of experiencing this new humiliating
situation.

   She knelt before the wide-eyed Tammy and said, "Tammy I am sorry but you
are going to be disappointed in me.  I was caught leaking a test sometime
back and agreed to be punished instead of being fired."

   "Good lord!  Sherry!  I would never have thought you would end up in a
situation like this!  What kind of punishment?" asked Tammy.

   "Public Corporal Punishment, I am afraid," said Sherry in a
matter-of-fact manner.

   "In public?  Isn't that illegal?' asked the wide-eyed Tammy.

   "It is illegal only for students.  Moreover, I agreed," said Sherry,
shrugging her shoulders as Tammy looked at her hero incredulously.



   "Oh no!  Poor Sherry!  I am so sorry to hear that," said Tammy.



   "Well you will do more than hear.  You are going to witness it.  As I
said, she is going to serve as an example to you all over again," said
Roberts.



   "Oh no!  I can't do that.  It will be very embarrassing for me.  Plus it
will be embarrassing for poor Sherry," exclaimed Tammy at the outrageous
suggestion.



   "Well embarrassment is a big part of her punishment.  Ask her," said the
Principal.



   "Yes, Tammy.  Embarrassment is a big part of my punishment.  I would
like you to stay.  I am sorry for letting you down but having you stay and
witness my punishment should hopefully help make amends for that," said
Sherry, her face now burning with shame as she knelt before her
prot�(C)g�(C) with her hands clasped behind her head.  And yet she could
sense the familiar feelings of arousal welling up inside her.

   "Oh Sherry.  If you insist!" said Tammy, embarrassed which only served
to increase Sherry's discomfiture.

   "All right!  Assume the position," said the Principal and Sherry went
over and knelt on the familiar punishment chair in front of the mirror.

   "Harvey , will you prepare her?" asked Roberts and Harvey jumped out of
his chair and went over to his adversary.

   Sherry had stood up to Harvey and mocked him despite her predicament
during the previous Friday's session and Harvey was going to relish
humiliating her by being the one to undress her.

   Sherry bowed her head demurely and waited for the inevitable taunts.

   "Ask me to remove your skirt," said Harvey simply.

   " Harvey , Sir, will you be kind enough to divest me of my skirt and
reveal my pantied behind to my esteemed colleagues?" said Sherry in an
earnest voice and the audience guffawed because once again Sherry had
refused to be cowed down by the situation and made a mockery of Harvey's
instructions.

   Harvey gnashed his teeth and stroked her ass before unhooking her navy
blue skirt and unzipping it and letting it drop.

   "And now the panties." said Harvey .

   "Harvey, Sir.  Please peel down my panties and expose my naked ass to
the whole room," said Sherry simply, but blushed as she realized that her
prot�(C)g�(C) would be seeing her in this shameful predicament.

   "Oh my God!  Sherry!  How shameful!" exclaimed Tammy as Sherry turned
another shade of red as she made eye contact with Tammy in the mirror.  And
yet again, she felt herself getting wetter.

   Harvey peeled her panties down, swatted her ass and said, "No smart ass
comments this time?"

   Sherry shook her head in resignation.

   "As the saying goes, if you are going to be a smart ass, your ass is
going to smart," said Harvey sneeringly and got a few laughs.

   Harvey then called Tammy over and expounded the gentle art of spanking
as preached by the good principal.

   Sherry waited patiently while Harvey matter-of-factly explained the
process to the wide eyed Tammy.

   "And to demonstrate," said Harvey spanking her left cheek.

   "One thank you, Harvey Sir," said Sherry demurely with the slightest of
winces as Tammy looked stunned.

   "Two thank you, Harvey Sir," said Sherry as he spanked her right cheek.

   "And now you do it," said Harvey to Tammy.

   "That's OK.  I will pass," said Tammy.

   "This is part of her rehab," said Harvey .

   Sherry decided not to delay the inevitable and said, "Oh just get it
over with, Tammy.  I don't want to be kneeling naked here all afternoon."

   The audience laughed and Tammy looked at her mentor admiringly for the
fortitude she was displaying.

   "Oh Sherry, I am sorry," she said as she landed the first spank.

   "One thank, you dear Tammy," said Sherry.

   "Two thank you, dear Tammy," said Sherry as the second spank landed.

   "Matt?" enquired Harvey and Matt came over and gave his sweetheart her
two spanks as Tammy looked on incredulous at this surreal scene.

   "Now stand up and strip," said Harvey, in a matter of fact manner as
Tammy looked incredulous.

   "No way!" she exclaimed as Sherry got up from her chair and faced
Harvey, Matt and Tammy and started to unbutton her blouse, thankful that
she had worn a long blouse that covered her pussy.  But it would not be
covered for long.

   Tammy looked at her mentor with a mix of emotions  -" embarrassment,
excitement and admiration.

   Sherry felt her face burn with shame but her nipples hardened at the
prospect of this new debasement and she started slowly unbuttoning her
blouse.  She started from the top and her bra slowly came on view and then
her flat tummy after a couple of more buttons, her naked mound slowly came
into view as Tammy stared at her transfixed.

   She then peeled of her blouse and unhooked her bra slowly peeling off
the cups off her breasts while maintaining eye contact with her nemesis,
her sweetheart and her prot�(C)g�(C).  Her face was a mix of embarrassment
and defiance.

   "Now apologize," said Harvey as Sherry stood obediently naked waiting
for the next instruction.

   Sherry braced herself for the humiliation of doing this in front of her
prot�(C)g�(C) and commenced her naked squats saying, "I am sorry I was a
naughty teacher."

   She finished her ten squats, her face burning with shame as well as
perverse excitement as Tammy kept saying, "Oh Sherry!  I can't believe you
are doing this!"

   "Now resume the position," said Harvey and Sherry went back and knelt on
the punishment chair.

   "This time we will do ten spanks," said Harvey and he proceeded to cup
her breast while spanking her much to Tammy's amazement.

   "So how does it feel to be spanked by me?" asked Harvey as he landed the
first spank.

   "One, thank you, Sir.  I find it humiliating, Sir," said Sherry playing
the role again.

   "And that too when you are naked," said Harvey as he landed the next
spank.

   "Two, thank you, Sir.  Yes it is embarrassing to be spanked naked,"
acknowledged Sherry.

   "And that too in public," said Harvey as he landed the third spank.

   "Three, thank you, Sir.  Yes it is extremely humiliating to be spanked
naked by my sworn enemy in public," moaned Sherry as she squeezed her
thighs together trying to control her excitement.

   "And that too in front of your fianc�(C)e," reminded Harvey as he landed
the fourth spank.

   "Four, thank you, Sir.  Yes it is so humiliating to have you spank my
naked butt in front of my fianc�(C)e," admitted Sherry.

   "And in front of your prot�(C)g�(C)," said Harvey .

   "Five, thank you, Sir.  It is so degrading to be punished like this in
front of my prot�(C)g�(C)," said Sherry looking at Tammy who made a heart
gesture to let her know that she still loved her.

   "And in front of your bff," said Harvey as he motioned to Nancy to come
join him.

   "Six, thank you, Sir.  Oh it is sooo embarrassing to be spanked in front
of Nancy ," admitted Sherry now hopelessly turned on and squirming.

   "And do you like being punished like this in public?" inquired Harvey.

   "Seven, thank you, Sir.  No I do not like to be punished like this in
public," protested Sherry.

   "Oh methinks the lady doth protest too much," said Harvey surprising
everyone because no one had thought him capable of quoting Shakespeare.

   "Eight, thank you, Sir.  I DO NOT like to be punished like this,"
insisted Sherry.

   "Then why are you so turned on by this?" asked Harvey .

   "Nine, thank you, Sir.  I AM NOT turned on by this," lied Sherry.

   "And if I stick my fingers in your pussy, I will not find it wet?"
inquired Harvey and Tammy frowned and exclaimed "Ohh" at his crude
question.

   "Ten, thank you, Sir.  I cannot help it if my pussy is wet," admitted
Sherry blushing uncontrollably as she looked at Tammy's shocked expression.

   "Sherry!" exclaimed Tammy as Sherry looked at the ceiling and wished the
ground would swallow her up.

   Matt of course was delighted.  Not so much to see his sweetheart
humiliated but he loved her expressions of embarrassment and shame and
shyness as she went about her sessions and it made him insanely horny.  And
Sherry knew how beautiful she was in Matt's eyes even when she was put in
these bizarrely humiliating situations and that made it easier.  Plus she
herself was insanely turned on by these sessions and she admired the
diabolical principal as well as her fianc�(C)e for their abilities to keep
devising new ways of humiliating her rather than just bump up the intensity
of the sessions mindlessly.

   Her reverie was broken by her fianc�(C)e commencing to spank her and he
gave her ten spanks lovingly caressing her face and breasts and pausing to
give her full-blooded kisses in between that left Sherry hopelessly soaking
wet.

   After Matt finished his ten spank, it was Nancy's turn and like Harvey,
she teased Sherry mercilessly in front of the stunned Tammy.

   Finally, it was Tammy's turn and Harvey and Nancy joined forces to tease
her relentlessly about being spanked naked by her own prot�(C)g�(C).

   From Tammy's expressions, it was clear to the audience that Tammy too
was getting increasing turned on and some members of the audience were
already wondering how Tammy could be lured into this web of humiliation.

   "And now for the center spread position," said Harvey as Sherry looked
shocked.

   "No!  Please!  Don't make me do that," she pleaded; horrified that she
would have to expose herself like that in front of Tammy.

   "And now the center spread position," repeated Harvey and Sherry burned
with shame and excitement as she turned around and draped her legs around
the sides of the chair and pushed her butt out so that it hung over the
edge.

   "Oh my God!  Sherry!  That must be soooo humiliating," exclaimed Tammy.

   "Yes Tammy.  It is very humiliating," wailed Sherry, as her gaping pussy
stared at her audience.

   "And yet she is horribly turned on," said Harvey as he dipped his finger
in Sherry's pussy and showed Tammy how wet his finger was.

   "I can't help that automatic response, Tammy," wailed Sherry.

   "Yes you keep telling yourself that," said Harvey and Sherry shot
daggers at him with her eyes.

   "Now everyone will come and give you two spanks," said Harvey as he
caressed her splayed pussy before giving her a spank on each cheek.

   Others followed Harvey's example and soon Sherry was leaking her juices
on the floor.

   "Oh Poor Sherry this must be so degrading," Tammy kept exclaiming which
only served to heighten her humiliation and erotic excitement.

   Sherry was slowly being driven past the point of no return  -" the point
where she had to have her orgasm no matter what.  She squirmed and writhed
helplessly looking infinitely seductive as she did so, as each of her
colleagues came and played with her pussy before spanking her.

   The Principal stimulated her clit and Sherry's pussy tried to hump his
finger in order to get her much needed release but Roberts expertly did not
let that happen.

   She knew that if was futile to try and use her own fingers because
Harvey or the Principal would intervene and tie her hands up.

   She pleaded looking at her hated rival and said, "Please."

   "Please what?" inquired Harvey as Tammy looked wide-eyed.  Tammy
intuited what Sherry was asking for but did not want to believe it.

   "Please let me come, Harvey, Sir," pleaded the hapless Sherry.

   "You want to orgasm in public in front of all of us?"?  asked Harvey .

   "Yes!!  Damnit!" exclaimed Sherry.

   "You want to have a shameless public orgasm in front of your
prot�(C)g�(C).  The one who looked up to you as a model of rectitude?"
asked Harvey.

   "Yes!!  I am sorry, Tammy!" said Sherry.

   "It is Ok sweetie," said Tammy coming over to her and stroking her head
lovingly.

   "Beg," said Harvey.

   "Harvey, my nemesis, my hated rival, I beg you to let me come,"
exclaimed Sherry not recognizing the words that came out of her mouth.

   "You don't care if you orgasm in front of your fianc�(C)e?" asked Harvey
.

   "I don't give a damn!" yelled Sherry.

   "Admit you are a shameless slut," said Harvey.

   Sherry sniffed and looked close to tears but the need to have an orgasm
was the only thing that mattered and screamed, "Yes Harvey.  I am a
shameless slut.  Please sir, let me come?"

   "Tell Tammy," said Harvey.

   "Tammy, sweetheart, I am sorry but truth is I am a shameless slut!"
yelled Sherry as Tammy looked on astonished.

   "Are you sorry you said you made all those smart ass comments about me?"
asked Harvey .

   Sherry looked defiant and Roberts stepped in for he like others admired
Sherry's defiance and did not want it broken.  Not like this.

   " Harvey you moron.  How many times have I told you that you have that
to earn that apology.  Nothing you have done entitles you to it," he
admonished as Harvey looked chastised.

   "Sherry sweetheart.  You have earned your release but I would like Tammy
to help you," said the diabolical Principal.

   Just when Sherry had felt relieved that the Principal would defend her
and let her climax in peace, he had devised a new humiliating experience
for her.

   "Fine!" she shouted.

   "Tammy sweetheart.  Will you bring me off?' asked Sherry to the stunned
and frozen Tammy.

   Matt nudged her and Tammy knelt in front of Sherry and used her fingers
to expertly manipulate her clit until Sherry screamed with abandon and had
a mind-blowing orgasm.

   Matt brought over tissues and helped her dry herself.

   The Principal had one more humiliating task left for Sherry to do.

   She was made to stand in front of Tammy and apologize for not being a
good role model.

   With all the erotic and sexual tension that had masked her humiliating
predicament dissipated, all Sherry was left with was the shame.

   And yet it was a very familiar sensation and she stood red faced and red
assed in front of her prot�(C)g�(C) and commenced her squats saying, "I am
sorry I was a bad role model."

   "Oh Sherry.  You are still my role model.  Nothing that happened today
will change that," said Tammy reassuringly as she hugged her mentor as soon
as she finished her ten squats.

   "You know, Tammy, this happens every week and we do accept guest
volunteers to take Sherry's place from time to time.  It helps give her a
break.  If you are ever interested ...." said Roberts.

   Tammy looked at him puzzled and then the realization slowly dawned on
her.

   She looked at the exquisitely beautiful Sherry and wondered how she
would look in a similar situation.

   "I I believe I will be here next Monday?" said Tammy not recognizing the
words that had jumped out of her mouth.

   "And so you shall.  So you shall," confirmed Roberts as he led Tammy out
the door, his eyes undressing her in advance.



   Sherry's Test Ch.  25 - A tale of two principals.

   Come Wednesday, 3 PM and Sherry walked into the staff room with
trepidation.

   After a hiatus, the Principal had resumed the in-school punishment
sessions and had kept surprising her with new situations.  Just two days
ago, she had to suffer the mortification of being humiliated in front of a
girl who looked up to her as her mentor and role-model.

   Despite her protestations to the contrary, Sherry had found the
experience extremely erotic and strangely liberating as if a part of her
was happy she did not have to live up to some artificial standards that her
prot�(C)g�(C) was holding her to.

   "Will there be a session today?" she wondered as she stepped into the
room and from the eyes of her excited colleagues, intuited that there would
indeed be one.

   The rest of her colleagues trickled in slowly and then Principal Roberts
opened his door and stepped out with a distinguished looking man.

   "Team, this is Mr.  Wallace.  He is the Principal of the teacher's Ed
school that Sherry went to," he said to Sherry's chagrin.

   "Oh no!  He was a father figure for me in college and now he is going to
see me punished shamefully," rued poor Sherry.

   "What's the matter, Sherry?  Aren't you glad to see your old Principal
again?  He tells me you were an ace student and he was very proud of you,"
admonished Roberts.

   "Hello Sir.  So very glad to see you again," said Sherry as she got up
from her chair and walked over to Wallace and shook his hand.

   Under the circumstances, there was nothing much else she could have
done, although fleeing the room did cross her mind.

   "Wallace has taken time out of his busy day to come check on his former
ace student," continued the Principal.

   In reality, the diabolical Roberts had sent Wallace a message through
Tammy that if he came over, his time would be very well spent and he would
see his former student in all her glory.  The message had certainly stirred
Wallace's interest.  Plus he welcomed a chance to see his gorgeous
ex-student again.

   "And how has my favorite student been doing," asked Wallace fawning upon
Sherry while admiring how she looked in her tight white blouse and blue
skirt.

   "She has been doing great!!  She is a very effective and popular
teacher," he lauded her, but Sherry rolled her eyes because she knew very
well what was coming.





   "Except for one incident that she is still doing penance for," he
continued.

   Wallace looked at Roberts quizzically at his strange choice of words.

   The diabolical Roberts wanting to increase Sherry's discomfiture said,
"Sherry sweetheart, why don't you explain to the good Principal?"

   Sherry rolled her eyes at the predictable command and steeled herself
for this new humiliation.

   She had been punished in front of her mentor Ed a while ago and now
this.

   But Roberts was nothing if not unpredictable and came over and whispered
to the hapless Sherry who had her deer-in-the-headlights look, "And strip
while you are telling the story.  Kind of like NakedNews."

   NakedNews was an Internet show that Roberts was fond of.  It had
beautiful models stripping nude while reading the news.





   Sherry was shocked and looked pleadingly at him but Roberts merely
nodded his head beckoning her to do it.

   Sherry, as was her wont, was dismayed to find her nipples getting harder
and her pussy getting aroused at the prospect of stripping before her
former Principal.

   It was one thing to confess her mistake and then explain the punishment
before being slowly stripped, but to strip without explanation would be a
different experience.  And a different experience was what she craved as
did Matt and most of her colleagues.

   "There is this boy in my class," said Sherry as she stood before Wallace
and Roberts and unbuttoned the first button of her blouse.

   "I, I subconsciously had a crush on him," she continued as she
unbuttoned the second button.

   If Wallace found it strange, he was not going to say anything for fear
of interrupting proceedings.

   "One day I was tutoring him after class," she continued, with the third
button as her white lacy bra and the top of her flat tummy came into view.

   "It was on his request before a test," she said and off came the fourth
button exposing her navel.

   "I tried to help him as much as I could," she continued with the fifth
button.

   "But I saw it was hopeless," she continued with the sixth and last
button and seductively peeled the blouse off her and stood in front of
Wallace and Roberts in her white lacy bra and dark blue skirt.

   "At the end of the hour," she said as she unzipped her skirt.

   "I felt I should give him some hints," she continued as she swayed
seductively to drop her skirt.

   Wallace felt his eyes were going to pop out as her white lacy panties
came into view and Sherry blushed seeing his reaction.

   "I felt that if he focused on studying just the important parts," she
continued as she unclasped her bra from behind and noticed that Wallace was
indeed focusing on studying her important parts.

   The incongruous thought almost made her giggle and she attributed it to
her nervousness.

   "He may be able to do better," she continued as she peeled the bra down
her left shoulder.

   "So I started giving him suggestions," she said, peeling the bra down
her right shoulder and leaving the cups freely hanging on her breasts.

   "I said, here is a topic you could focus on," peeling the bra off her
left breast and exposing it to Wallace for the first time.

   She turned another shade of red as she noticed Wallace's shocked look
but was gratified to notice his open admiration.

   She also noticed that Matt, Harvey and Nancy were now all standing in
front of her, not wanting to miss any part of this insanely seductive
strip.

   "I also added in some sample questions he might have faced in the test,"
she added as she peeled the bra off her right breast completely exposing
her firm breasts to her former Principal who looked as if he was in a
dream.

   "Will she take off her panties?" he wondered silently, feeling more like
a frat boy at a sorority event than the Principal of a teaching college.

   She paused and hesitated and that served only to heighten the suspense
and the erotic tension.

   "So I continued with other topics," she said continuing her strip as she
inched her panties down her hips revealing the top of her luscious mound.

   "And other questions," she said as she continued peeling her panties
with now half her shaved pussy on display and blushed as she noticed
Wallace's obvious hard-on.  She made eye contact with the hated Harvey and
reddened at his enjoyment of her predicament.

   "Before I knew it," she said peeling her panties down to her thighs and
exposing her beautiful pussy completely to Wallace for the first time.

   "I had pretty much leaked the test inadvertently," she said as she
stepped out of her panties and stood gorgeously naked before her
appreciative audience.

   She clasped her hands behind her head and spread her legs assuming her
submissive pose as Wallace looked on mesmerized.

    -�

   "As I said earlier, you will get a chance to see your former student in
all her glory," reminded Roberts and the room guffawed and poor Sherry
looked helplessly furious at his joke, which only served to make her all
the more alluring.

   "Continue the story while doing your squats," said Roberts and Wallace
looked wide-eyed as Sherry commenced her naked squats while continuing the
story.

   "Unfortunately Sam provided the questions to one of his friends," she
said with her first squat.

   "And that friend told two more," she continued with her second squat
looking mind-blowingly irresistible.

   "And soon it spread to half the class," she continued with the third
squat.

   "So half the class knew," she said with the fourth squat.

   "What to expect in the test," she said with the fifth squat as Wallace
stared fixedly and unabashedly.

   "But the other half did not," she said with the sixth squat.

   "Which was unfair to them," she admitted remorsefully with the seventh
squat.

   "One of the students felt it was strange," she said with the eighth
squat.

   "That some of the poor students got the same marks," she said with the
ninth squat.

   "And complained to the Principal," she said with the tenth squat.

   She then stood in front of her audience again with her hands clasped
behind her head, her legs spread three feet wide and completed the rest of
the story about how the Principal confronted some of the students and how
Sam confessed and how he blackmailed her.

   Roberts made her describe how humiliating it was to be punished before
her colleagues and her hated rival Harvey and her best friend Nancy and so
on and on.





   "Now give us a few twirls so that Wallace here can see all of you.  I
did promise him he would see you in all your glory," said Roberts.

   Sherry blushed and commenced her slow twirls with her hands clasped
behind her head and Wallace continued to look mesmerized.  After about five
twirls, Roberts motioned her to stop.





   He left the room briefly to go into his office and came out with a
wooden ruler in his hand.





   Roberts handed it to Wallace and said, "It is your turn to punish your
errant student.  But please do it gently.  The intent is to humiliate her
and not hurt her."

   "One thank you, Sir!" said the ever blushing Sherry as Wallace stood in
front of her and slapped her right hand with the ruler.  He noticed the
slight wince she had when he did that and like audiences before, found it
absolutely delightful.

   Sherry held out her hands again demurely and said, "Two thank you, Sir!"
as Wallace slapped her left hand.

   Soon his ten hand-spanks were over and Roberts had Wallace sit on the
couch and Sherry was instructed to bend so that Wallace could hold her
hands and her face was real close to his face.

   He could see her naked breasts hanging so alluringly as well as her
juicy naked mound between her legs.

   "Now each one of her colleagues is going to come and spank her.  She
will introduce her colleague to you and request to be spanked.  With her
face so close to you, you will have the opportunity to notice every small
nuance in her expressions through this humiliating ordeal," explained
Roberts to the puzzled Wallace.

   First one up was Nancy and Sherry said, "This is Nancy my bff.  It is so
embarrassing to be spanked by your friend," said Sherry blushing and
Wallace nodded because he had forgotten how to speak.  If he had opened his
mouth, he would have only made gurgling noises.

   Next was Lara and Sherry said, "This is Lara my step-sister.  She loves
to see me humiliated because she is jealous of me."

   Lara grinned and gave her two spanks and as was the custom, Sherry
thanked her politely after each spank.  Even though this experience was not
new, she was not used to staring at someone so close while being punished.
And when that someone was an authority figure in her life, it heightened
her embarrassment.  Wallace eagerly absorbed all her expressions  -" her
embarrassment, her defiant look at her tormentors in the mirror, the slight
wince when the spank landed followed by either a look of helpless rage or
submission.

   Next was Harvey and Sherry said, "This is Harvey, my rival who I beat
for a promotion last year.  It is extremely degrading to be punished like
this in front of him.

   Harvey made her beg him for the spanks.

   Sherry, with her face a mix of helpless rage and embarrassment, said,
"Harvey, my hated rival, will you please humiliate me by spanking my naked
butt in front of my former Principal?"

   Next was Matt and Sherry blushed uncontrollably at being spanked by her
sweetheart in front of a father-figure and explained it to the astonished
Wallace.

   And yet she looked seductively at her fianc�(C)e in the mirror and made
eyes at Wallace too.

   "Sweetheart, are you flirting with your ex-Principal.  I am going to
have to punish you at home for that," said Matt and Sherry rolled her eyes
because Matt was always on the lookout for new punishment scenarios.

   Soon all her colleagues had had a turn and Sherry looked incredibly
vulnerable and sexy as she blushed uncontrollably throughout the ordeal.

   She had devised a way of blocking out quite a bit of her past
experiences so she was always hopelessly embarrassed and turned on by her
sessions, despite having been in similar situations.  Plus her role-play
into being the unwilling victim in these sessions helped her preserve her
modesty and that made it infinitely sexier.

   The audiences loved the sight of the naked blushing Sherry and were in
no danger of tiring of it.  This beat any strip club they had ever gone to
because even the best stripper would still go about her business
mechanically and would not be able to hold a candle to the blushing, naked
goddess before them.

   Nor did strip clubs have a gifted director like Roberts.

   Roberts then gave her a marker and whispered instructions to her.

   Sherry held her ears like a naughty girl and did an apology squat
saying, "I am sorry I was a naughty teacher."

   She then turned and wrote the same on the whiteboard.

   Principal Wallace continued sitting and staring transfixed at his former
student.

   "I am sorry I was a naughty teacher," she said again completing her
second squat in front of Principal Wallace.  Having to hold her ears while
doing the squat, made her look that much more submissive and sexy.

   Sherry herself was insanely turned on, feeling like a naughty schoolgirl
and her nipples were hard, her pupils dilated and her pussy was glistening
and it took all her self control not to just go sit on a couch and give
herself relief from the sexual tension that pervaded her body and mind.

   She had always found Wallace attractive when she was a student.  Even
though he was older, there was something boyish about him.  She would not
have been averse to showing him a bit of skin but never in her wildest
imaginations would she have conjured up a humiliating situation like this.
Still, here she was, humiliated and turned on and the appreciation on
Wallace's face was gratifying to her.  He had been staring mesmerized ever
since the proceedings had started and had obviously forgotten how to speak.

   Or rather he was terrified to speak lest he disturb something and ruin
this beautiful waking dream.

   She looked at her colleagues who could not get enough of her
punishments. Harvey, as usual was sneering, Nancy looked envious as did
Lara, Matt looked excited and proud, Roberts looked his diabolical self,
Mike still looked shy and Wayne looked like he was at a feast.  Those were
the ones she made eye contact with during her squats and blushed.  The rest
of her colleagues, she was sure were enjoying the spectacle equally.

   After her ten squats were over, Roberts led her by her ear to her usual
punishment chair in front of the mirror.

   "Now let's have some synchronized spanking," said Roberts, having
noticed that Principal Wallace was left handed.

   The two principals stood behind her on either side and simultaneously
spanked her left cheek and right cheek.

   "One thank you, Sirs!" said Sherry, blushing at the realization that
this was the first time, Principal Wallace was spanking her.

   "Two thank you, Sirs!" said Sherry at the second spank and resigned
herself to the possibility that this would not be the last time she would
be spanked by Wallace either.

   Roberts now cupped her left breast and Wallace looked incredulous but
was not going to pass this up and eagerly cupped her right breast and
Sherry blushed at this new experience.

   "Three thank you, Sirs!" she said wiggling her ass seductively after the
third spank and Roberts took the opportunity to stroke her left ass cheek
and Roberts Wallace did the same with the right ass cheek.  The symmetry
was complete.  Her two principals, each with one hand on her breast and
another on her butt.

   But to Wallace's disappointment, like all good things, even this came to
an end after the tenth spank.  But the next punishment more than made up
for that.

   "Now assume your favorite position," said Roberts and Sherry looked
terrified.  She knew what he meant was her least favorite position and even
though a part of her knew it was inevitable, she had blocked it out and now
looked delightfully terrified at the prospect.

   "Please Sir!  Don't make me do that!" she begged standing up and then
kneeling submissively before Roberts.

   Roberts patted her head lovingly and said, "Come come now.  This is part
of your correction process."

   Sherry looked at Wallace and pleaded, "Sir please don't make me
humiliate myself any more in front of you.  I have been through enough
already."

   Wallace graciously said, "Sherry sweetheart, I am sorry you feel
humiliated at being punished before me, but you have no cause to be.  For
me, this is a day I will remember till the day I die.

   As far as I am concerned, you are still a beautiful Goddess who can do
no wrong!  But if you would like me to leave just say so and I will."

   Sherry was touched by Wallace's honesty and grace and felt gratified
that he still adored her.  She had known that she had always had an effect
on him, but like a lot of beautiful girls, had no idea how devastating it
was.

   "Very well then, Sir.  I will go through the rest of my punishment
without further complaint," said Sherry blushing furiously at Wallace's
praise and yet proud because of it.

   "That's my heroine," said Wallace and patted her head.

   Sherry now feeling empowered like the insanely sexy Goddess she was,
stood up and sat down on the punishment chair and draped her legs over the
sides of the chair.  She then pushed herself down so that her ass jutted
out of the chair.  All her charms were now completely exposed  -" her
breasts, her ass, her splayed open shaved pussy and her blushing face still
glowing as a result of Wallace's handsome compliment.

   "Now invite four of your colleagues to stand next to the Principal. 
Choose ones that will be the most humiliating for you," said Roberts.

   "If you don't choose well, four will be chosen for you," continued the
diabolical Roberts.

   "Oh God!" Sherry thought as she contemplated who she should invite to
witness her punishment at close quarters.

   "Harvey, Matt, Nancy and Lara," said Sherry.

   "Good choices," said Roberts approvingly as the named colleagues rushed
in for a vantage position in front of her.

   Roberts came up to Sherry with a crop that was designed to sting mildly
but not hurt and demonstrated how to use it.

   Wallace stood the right of Sherry and started cropping her butt and
while Sherry -as was the custom -had to count out loud.

   "One thank you, Principal Wallace."

   Two thank you, Principal Wallace."

   And to increase her own humiliation, she deliberately made eye contact
with Harvey, Matt, Nancy and Lara.  And she squirmed and wiggled
seductively throughout the swats.

   Finally the ten swats with the crop were over and Wallace reluctantly
stopped but continued staring at the splayed Sherry in front of him.

   "Tell your former Principal how much you have enjoyed being punished by
him and the effect it has had on your pussy," said Roberts.



   Sherry blushed and said, "Principal Wallace, Sir, these humiliating
punishments somehow leave my pussy wet.  It is an automatic biological
reaction and I have no control over it."

   "Let him inspect it for himself," said Roberts and Sherry shot daggers
at him but decided to comply.

   "Mr.  Wallace, esteemed Principal, will you please check how wet my
pussy is?" asked Sherry and the stunned Wallace bent down and inserted his
finger in Sherry's beautiful pussy and found it sopping wet.

   "You can either choose to taste her or ask her to taste herself," said
Roberts and Wallace chose to taste her by putting his finger in his mouth.

   "Delicious," he proclaimed.

   "Sherry, you are a feast for all the senses.  I envy the lucky SOB who
has you," said Wallace and Sherry blushed but gestured a "thank you."

   She then stuck out her tongue at Harvey to rub it in that despite
everything, he would never "have her" and the audience laughed because this
had been an ongoing motif where despite all the humiliations heaped on her,
she would tease Harvey that he would never get to sleep with her.

   "Now each of the chosen four will pick up a piece of your clothing and
Wallace here will lead you on a leash to them.  You will have to beg for
your clothing back," said Roberts.

   "And you will not dress until you have collected all four pieces," said
Roberts wanting to prolong her naked crawl.

   Harvey, Matt, Nancy and Lara each chose a piece of her clothing and
dispersed to different parts of the room.

   Sherry got up and knelt on all fours as Roberts fastened the leash
collar around her neck and handed the leash to the excited Wallace.

   Predictably, Harvey had grabbed her panties and he waved it for her to
come and get it.

   Wallace led Sherry to her hated rival enjoying her swaying ass and
bouncing boobs as she crept along the carpeted floor.

   "Not feeling very uppity are you, sweetheart?  Crawling naked on a leash
in front of all your colleagues?" inquired Harvey politely.





   "No Sir.  I am not," confessed Sherry, again noticing how perversely
thrilling it was for her to be humiliated in front of her nemesis.

   "Are you sorry for all the mean things you said about me?" asked Harvey,
hoping for the apology he had been wanting for a long time.





   "No I am not.  You are a classless creep and deserved every one of those
comments," said Sherry calmly, letting her rival know that she was not
broken and the audience clapped because they loved this part of their
banter.

   "Well why are you kneeling naked before a classless creep then?" taunted
Harvey.

   "Because you have my panties, Sir," said Sherry now feeling ashamed but
she had deliberately brought this upon herself to revel in her own
humiliation.

   "Beg," said Harvey simply.

   Sherry raised her hands in front of her like a dog and looked pleadingly
at her adversary and begged, "Harvey Sir, can I please have my panties
back?"





   Harvey contemplated what he could do to further humiliate her but he had
to be careful because he had often been admonished for crossing the line.

   "Bark," said Harvey.

   Sherry found it demeaning but complied by saying, "woof, woof."

   "Jump and catch it with your mouth," said Harvey holding her panties up
and Sherry looked humiliated but yet was excited at this new debasement.





   She jumped up but Harvey evaded her mouth.  After a few failed attempts,
Roberts motioned to Harvey to move on and he let Sherry catch her panties
in her mouth.

   "Bad doggie," he said stroking her head and Sherry bristled with
helpless rage.

   "Now carry your panties in your mouth until you reach the next person,"
said Harvey.

   Lara dangled her bra and Sherry looked absolutely delectable as she
crawled naked with her panties hanging from her mouth.





   Lara teased her and made her beg and Sherry handed both the bra and her
panties to Wallace for safekeeping.

   Next was Nancy with her blouse and Nancy too made her beg for it and
admit she was a shameless slut.

   Last was Matt and he swayed the skirt as if he was a bullfighter teasing
a bull and made his sweetheart charge at it.  He would pay for this later
but right now he was a little carried away and indulged himself in front of
his shocked colleagues.

   Matt finally handed her the skirt and Sherry dressed hurriedly.

   "You know, Wallace, In case you think it may be educational for Sherry
to be punished at your staff meeting, let me know.  We can make that
happen," said Roberts to Sherry's chagrin.

   Wallace was first shocked and then wildly excited at the prospect and
said with feigned formality, "That would be appropriate.  It would be
fitting for her former teachers to be part of her continuing education."

   Sherry looked mortified but blushed as Wallace knelt before her and
kissed her hand before leaving the room.



   Sherry's Test Ch.  26 - Punished by Matt -(TM)s Poker Buddies

   After an eventful Wednesday session at the school, Sherry had a respite
on Friday because the Principal had to go out of town for a family event.

   Matt decided to utilize the break to host the monthly poker night. 
Sherry, as was the custom, had gone out for a girl's night out, but
returned earlier than usual since a couple of the girls in her group had
cancelled.

   "Hi boys," she greeted them breezily in her usual bubbly voice as she
entered the room.

   "Ahhh we were wondering when our hostess would arrive," said Sean.

   "Yes.  We were promised a topless hostess," teased Steve who had always
playfully flirted with her.

   "Actually, I think Matt promised us a naked hostess," corrected Kyle.

   "In your dreams boys, in your dreams," said Sherry laughingly as she put
her purse down and went into the kitchen.  Yet she felt her nipples harden
at the prospect of being naked in front of Matt's poker buddies.

   She bit her lip as she contemplated this while turning the kettle on to
make some coffee.  Try as she might, she could not get the image of her
naked and kneeling before the group out of her head.

   "Matt honey, can I see you here for a moment?" she asked from the
kitchen.

   Matt's buddies exchanged concerned looks with each other wondering if
they had gone too far.

   Even Matt was puzzled as he walked into the kitchen because normally
Sherry kept to herself if she was around during these poker games.

   She handed him a folded piece of paper and Matt was puzzled as he opened
it and his eyes almost fell out of his head.

   "Are you serious?" he whispered.

   Sherry merely nodded her head, her eyes wild with excitement.

   On Matt's birthday, Sherry had presented him twelve punishment coupons
to be used at any time.

   "You keep six and I will keep six.  Either of us can redeem the coupon
at any time or any place.  No questions asked," Sherry had said.

   But since there was no shortage of her normal punishment sessions, the
coupons had seemed redundant.  Until now.

   Matt again asked her, "Sweetheart are you sure?"

   Sherry merely gave him a full blooded kiss and said, "Do it!"

   "Beer, Chips and salsa will be fine, sweetheart," said Matt as he
stepped out of the kitchen.

   Sherry emerged a few minutes later with the refreshments and boys
politely thanked her, not venturing any risqu�(C) comments.

   She then retreated to the bedroom and pretended to curl up with a book
while her mind was still racing with possibilities for the evening.

   After about ten minutes, Matt declared, "Guys I am somehow not into the
game tonight.  How about we get us some entertainment instead?"

   "Oh come on!  Let's play some more!" said Steve.

   "What kind of entertainment?  A movie or something?" inquired Sean.

   "It is a surprise.  It will be beyond your wildest imagination.  And it
will be an evening you will not forget for a long, long time.  I promise
you that much," said Matt.

   "Well we might as well.  Your mind hasn't been in the game ever since
Sherry got back and that puts a damper on things," said Kyle.

   "All right.  Sherry, sweetheart will you please come over here?" asked
Matt.

   "Yes honey?" asked Sherry walking over and kissing him lightly.

   "Remember we talked about your punishment for forgetting to pay your
credit card?" asked Matt as Sean spit out the beer in his mouth and Kyle
almost choked on his chips.

   They all stared at Matt and Sherry wide-eyed.

   Despite the fact that the failure to pay the credit card was such a
clich�(C)d ploy, in this case it happened to be true and Matt enjoyed this
aspect while punishing her.  Given her fiscal irresponsibility he would
never be in danger of running out of reasons to spank her.

   Sherry blushed a few shades of red and yet managed to say in a causal
voice, "Matt!  You are such a jokester.  It's just his warped sense of
humor guys" and proceeded to turn around and retreat to the bedroom.

   "Sweetheart, I am serious," said Matt matter-of-factly.

   Sherry turned around with eyes flashing with anger and then put on her
favorite damsel-in-distress pleading look.

   "Sweetheart, not in front of your buddies!  That will be so humiliating"
she whispered, playing her usual role of a hapless victim.

   "Sweetheart, we talked about it.  Humiliation is going to be part of
your rehab.  This has happened too often and it is time for some tough
love," Matt said in a quiet but assured tone.

   The group looked on incredulously at the couple.  They had been
convinced that Matt was totally under her thumb and they had never heard
him speak to Sherry in this dominating manner.

   Sherry looked at the group and then pleadingly at Matt and bit her lip
and Matt just nodded.

   "Ok.  Let's get it over with then," she relented playing the reluctant
penitent role to the hilt.

   Matt stood up and kissed her passionately and said, "I love you
sweetheart.  But you have been a naughty girl.  And you need this."

   Sherry almost smiled at the clever way in which Matt alluded to the fact
that it was her idea.  But the prospect of what she had volunteered for was
now real and she trembled with trepidation as well as excitement.

   Sherry merely bowed her head and nodded and Matt proceeded to arrange
the punishment chair in front of the mirror and patted the side of the
chair.

   Sherry took the cue and went and knelt on the chair in her white T-Shirt
and blue Jeans.

   The group stared at her, not clear as to what was happening, though the
way Sherry was sticking out her bottom put some ideas in their head.

   Matt went into the bedroom and emerged with a camcorder and handed it to
Sean and said, "You guys take turns shooting this."

   Sherry thought of protesting.  She had not signed up for this.

   "Oh well.  In for a penny, in for a pound," she rued.

   Matt started the spanks over her Jeans and Sherry as was the custom,
counted saying, "One thank you, Sir."

   "Two thank you, Sir," she said looking at the group's stunned faces in
the mirror.

   "You ain't seen anything yet," she thought perversely and almost
giggled.

   "Ok.  I need to stop being so nervous," she thought again as the third
spank landed.

   Soon the ten spanks were over and Matt proceeded to undo the buttons on
her Jeans and slid it down to her knees.

   The short T-Shirt she was wearing did nothing to hide her panties and
her shapely white panty covered ass was on display for the first time to
Matt's poker buddies.

   "Oh my God!" exclaimed Steve.

   Matt merely proceeded to spank his sweetheart and Sherry counted the
spanks making eye contact with Matt as well as his buddies.

   She felt her pussy moisten at the thought of impending nudity and
squirmed under the erotic tension.  The audience enjoyed the spectacle of
the gorgeous Sherry swaying so alluringly.

   Soon the ten spanks on her panties were over and Matt rested his thumbs
on either side of her panties and paused for dramatic effect.

   Steve, Kyle and Sean stared dumb-founded.

   "No way, he is going to take her panties down!!  Man, will he?  He did
promise us an evening to remember," they thought hopefully.

   Sherry on cue pleaded, "Please, Matt honey!!  Don't take my panties down
in front of your friends.  It will be so embarrassing."

   "Well I am glad to hear that because these sessions are meant to be
embarrassing," said Matt.

   "Come on, honey.  Please.  They have seen enough already!" pleaded
Sherry sporting her deer-in-the-headlights look.

   The audience was going crazy with suspense and hoped fervently that the
chivalrous Matt they knew so well did not re-surface at this inopportune
moment.

   "Come on sweetheart.  I love you dearly but we need to do this.  You
know that.  So instead of pleading not to have your panties taken down, I
want you to ask for your panties to be taken down," said Matt lovingly, but
unable to keep the excitement out of his voice.

   "Matt!  Honey please?" she pleaded.

   Matt merely patted her head and stroked her hair lovingly.

   "Ok then.  Matt.  My gallant lover, will you please roll down my panties
and expose my naked butt to your lecherous friends?" asked Sherry in a
sarcastic voice pretending to be livid but helpless.

   "With pleasure, mi lady," said Matt, bowing like a chivalrous knight and
proceeded to slowly inch her panties down.

   "What do you guys think?  Is this enough, or should I take them all the
way down?" he inquired with the panties resting midway on her ass and
Sherry shot daggers at her admirers in the mirror.

   "Hmmm.  I think we should take it all the way down.  Might as well do
the job properly," offered Kyle, worried that the decent Matt who had
seemed to be on vacation was going to suddenly replace the delightfully
evil Matt they had witnessed for the first time.

   "Sorry sweetheart, I tried," said Matt as he rolled her panties slowly
off her butt and left them resting at her knees.

   Sherry blushed helplessly at the sight of her audience staring
unabashedly at her naked ass as well as her embarrassed face.

   Matt, then commenced her spanking.

   "One thank you, Sir!" said Sherry as the first spank landed.

   "Now for the rest of the spanks, I want you to acknowledge your
appreciative audience one by one, in addition to the count," instructed
Matt.

   Sherry got turned on even more at the prospect of this additional
humiliation her perverted sweetheart had devised.

   "Two, thank you Sir.  Hi Sean!" she said making eye contact with Sean,
trying to keep the excitement out of her voice.

   "Three, thank you, Sir.  Hi Steve!" she said looking at Steve and
blushing furiously.  She knew that they all had a crush on her.  I mean
what virile man wouldn't?  But Steve had always been the most flirtatious
of the lot and it was all the more embarrassing to be in this position in
front of him.

   "Four, thank you kind Sir.  Hi Kyle!" she said and Kyle waved to her
like an eager teenager.

   Two more rounds of that and her ten spanks were over.

   Matt peeled her panties back and the group looked crest-fallen resigned
to the fact that the evening was probably over.

   But Sherry knew better and suspected what was to come and trembled with
excitement.

   He took her arm and made her stand in front of her eager audience.

   "Sweetheart, take your panties down," he instructed calmly.

   Sherry looked angrily at him.

   "God she is such a great actress.  She should audition for the local
theater," pondered Matt and smiled.  The smile merely made him look more
sinister to his shocked buddies.

   Since her anger failed to have an effect, she pleaded, "Honey!  Surely
you don't mean that!  You want me to take my panties down in front of your
poker buddies?"

   "Yes I do," said Matt calmly almost adding, "And so do you."

   "Honey please.  This is soooo embarrassing.  They will see everything.
These are your buddies and we will see them again," she pleaded again.

   "Guys, Sherry has a valid concern.  Do you promise to not make even the
slightest reference to this evening and keep our social interactions
normal?" inquired Matt.

   "We do!" said the group in chorus raising their hand to swear.

   "Yeah right!  I guess poker players never bluff," fumed Sherry.

   "Well if they do then they will be banned from our group and will miss
out on future punishment sessions," said Matt.

   "Future sessions?" inquired Sherry wide-eyed.  She had signed up for
only one and Matt was reeling her in.

   "Well knowing you, you are going to forget to pay your bills again,"
said Matt.

   Sherry looked helplessly furious which made her look infinitely sexier.

   "Ok.  If this is what you want," she said making a face and slowly
peeled her panties down.

   The audience clapped wildly at the sight of her luscious naked mound and
Sherry kept blushing furiously and yet deliberately inched her panties down
ever so slowly to savor the humiliation.

   The panties joined the Jeans at her ankles and the white T-Shirt again
did not obstruct the view in any way.

   "Hands behind your head," said Matt and Sherry clasped her hands behind
her head and stood naked from the waist down.

   "Step out of your Jeans and Panties," said Matt as his buddies continued
to stare at this new confident Matt.  Crazed but confident.

   Sherry did as instructed and stood waiting submissively.

   "Let's have ten apology squats," said Matt and again there were stunned
looks all around.

   Sherry sniffed, overwhelmed by the ignominy of having to do this in
front of a new audience, and commenced her squats saying, "I am sorry I
forgot to pay my credit card."

   And yet she was hopelessly turned on and maintained her eye contact with
her audience longer than she had to in order to heighten her arousal.

   The group was beside themselves and their eyes looked as if they were
going to pop out of their sockets.

   After she finished her tenth squat and stood up, Matt said, "Now lose
the T-Shirt."

   Sherry peeled her T-Shirt off swaying seductively and the audience
gawked at her firm bra clad breasts and admired the cleavage on offer.

   Matt contemplated asking her to take her bra off as well but decided to
prolong it a little.

   He held her ear making her look like a naughty school girl and led her
back to the punishment chair and commenced her customary ten spanks.

   "Ten, thank you Sir," said Sherry now writhing under the charge of her
sexual humiliation and arousal, as Matt completed the tenth spank.

   "God I hope I am not leaving a wet spot on the chair,' she prayed
fervently.

   He led her to stand in front of the group again and said, "Ok now it is
time for the bra to come off."

   "Matt please.  Don't strip me completely naked!" pleaded Sherry.

   "Come sweetheart.  You know you have to do this," said Matt kindly but
assertively.

   "Please honey, let me keep some modesty," pleaded Sherry again with a
doe like expression.

   "No sweetheart.  What you need is abject humiliation.  That is what you
agreed to," reminded Matt calmly as the audience continued to stare
incredulously, stunned by these bizarre events.

   "Yes that is what I agreed to sweetheart.  But I never thought you would
make me do it," she said angrily as she reached back and unhooked the clasp
and slid the straps down her arm.

   She maintained eye contact with her audience as she slowly wriggled her
arms out of the bra and left the cups dangling on her firm breasts.  Her
face was a mix of embarrassment, defiance and pride as she peeled off the
cups and revealed her gorgeous breasts for the first time to the group.

   The audience clapped appreciatively and Sherry blushed.

   "Guys!!  The punishment is meant to shame her and not encourage her.  So
please, hold off on the applause," said Matt and Sherry, as was her wont,
stuck out her tongue at him much to everyone's delight.

   She thought she was going to be led back to the chair but Matt had
something else in mind.

   He moved the punishment chair to the center of the room and said,
"Steve, please take a seat here."

   Everyone looked confused but trusted Matt to continue to provide them
with an unforgettable experience like he had promised.

   Steve sat on the chair and rested his arms on the arm rest and waited.

   Now, Sherry, I want you to bend in front of Steve and hold his hands and
look into his eyes as I spank you.  And I want you to contemplate that in
that position, he can see all your charms  -" your boobs, your pussy, your
pretty bushing face and your ass in the mirror.  And we will continue to
take turns to record the proceedings," said Matt and Sherry quivered with
the excitement of this new punishment.

   She bent over as directed and looked into Steve's eyes.  Steve looked
like he was going to pop.  Never in his wildest dreams had he imagined
seeing this nubile goddess like this.

   "One thank you, Sir," said Sherry and winced slightly as the first spank
landed and continued to look at Steve's excited eyes.

   Like others before, Steve too found that the slight wince made her look
so much more vulnerable and sexier.

   "Two thank you.  Sir" said Sherry and blushed as she saw Steve's eyes
roam all over her exposed charms.

   "Three thank you, Sir" said Sherry and narrowed her eyes disapprovingly
at Steve's unabashed admiration of her nudity.

   Matt paused a little more in between spanks to let the humiliation
really soak in.  It took Steve all his self-control not to pull Sherry in a
little and rub his face all over her breasts.

   Finally the ten spanks were over and Matt said, "Ok now, Kyle can take
Steve's place and Steve can spank Sherry."

   Both Kyle and Steve jumped and got to their positions with alacrity.

   Matt instructed the group on the gentle art of spanking.

   "If in doubt, err on the gentler side.  The objective is humiliation and
not pain," was Matt's final instructions as he took the camcorder from Sean
and proceeded to film the scene from different angles.

   Sherry was by now insanely turned on and if Matt had commanded her to
spread her legs in the middle of the room and get herself off in front of
his buddies, she would have done so in a jiffy.

   For now, she had to content herself with the continued erotic
humiliation of bending over naked in front of one of Matt's poker buddies
while another one spanked her.

   "One thank you, Steve," said Sherry, deliberately choosing to use his
name instead of an anonymous "Sir."

   "Two thank you, Steve," said Sherry as she blushed noticing Kyle stare
transfixed at her hopelessly wet pussy.

   "She is turned on by this.  Her pussy is soaked," announced Kyle and
Sherry blushed and wished for the earth to swallow her up.

   "Yes.  We all noticed earlier.  We just chose not to comment," said
Steve quietly and waited for the humiliation to sink in while stroking her
ass lovingly.

   "Three thank you.  Steve," said Sherry swaying her ass as he finally
commenced the spanking.

   Finally the ten spanks were over and Matt said, "Ok now Sean will sit in
the chair and Kyle will be the spanker."

   The group marveled at Matt's sense of symmetry as well as his perverted
creativity.

   "He should be a director of BDSM movies," pondered Sean.

   Sean gazed into her eyes as Kyle commenced the spanking and in a way
this was even more humiliating than the others.

   Sean was the poker buddy Matt liked best and they had double-dated on
occasions.  And now to be spanked while she bent over naked in front of him
with her face and her breasts inches from his face, took the humiliation to
a new level altogether.

   Sherry again went through a range of emotions as Kyle spanked her  -"
humiliation, pride, inexplicable anger, even regret at signing up for this
and arousal beyond belief.  She had been through many such sessions but had
never inured herself to them in order to keep the erotic aspect alive.

   Having a different audience and different situations helped because
looking at herself through her audience's astonished eyes kept the erotic
humiliation fresh.

   "Now it is my turn to sit in the chair," said Matt, handing the
camcorder over to Steve.

   Sherry was now squirming and writhing helplessly and the audience
exchanged knowing looks.

   Nobody was in doubt that Sherry was shamelessly turned on and that
realization only served to turn her on even more.

   Yet she was a master of delayed gratification and waited determinedly
for the night of mind-blowing sex that would follow.

   She chose to vary her expression as she gazed into her sweetheart's
eyes.



   "Happy?" inquired the first expression as the first spank landed.

   "I am sooooo humiliated," said the second wordless expression as she
noticed the camcorder in front of her.

   "I am sooooo turned on," said the third expression she chose to wear as
she gasped and seemed breathless under the excitement.

   "Omg!!  Why did I put myself in this crazy situation?" said the fourth
expression as Sean chuckled and said, "Wonder what Renee will have to say
about this."

   "Why did you not talk me out of this?" said her fifth expression as she
unreasonably tried to blame Matt for not pointing out that the wives and
girlfriends of his poker buddies would learn about her humiliation.

   "Omg!!  How will I be able to have dinner with Renee again?" she
wondered as the sixth spank landed.

   "And Steve!!  What kind of risqu�(C) comments is he going to make after
this?" she wondered as the seventh spank landed.

   "Omg, Is he going to tell Gina about this?" she wondered as the eight
spank landed.  But she knew that he would.

   "Holy crap!  What have I done!" she thought as the realization sunk in
that her debasement would be public knowledge in their extended poker
circle.

   "Fuck, hope the bitches don't get mad and want to punish me!  But that
may be interesting too!" her mind raced delirious with humiliation as the
tenth spank landed.

   "Now Sherry, sit in the chair," said Matt and Sherry went pale thinking
he was going to make her drape her legs over the arms of the chair and
expose herself completely.

   But Matt had other things on his mind.

   "Sweetheart, I want my buddies to know that I love you insanely and this
does not change anything in the slightest," said Matt and the group nodded
to let Sherry know that they believed Matt.

   Matt then knelt in front of his beautiful goddess and spread her legs a
little and proceeded to lick her lovingly.  Sherry blushed at having Matt
perform this private act in front of his buddies but took it for the
affirmation of love that it was.

   Besides, she was in no state of mind to refuse relief and closed her
eyes as she savored Matt's loving and gentle but skillful ministrations. 
She then decided to open her eyes again knowing that the eye contact would
hasten her climax.

   And it did.  Before too long, Sherry started making urgent noises,
oblivious to her audience and bucked her hips uncontrollably screamed and
had the mind-blowing orgasm she had earned.  The audience clapped wildly as
her spasms subsided and a look of peaceful relief came upon her pretty
face.

   Matt rose up and came back with some tissues and lovingly cleaned her up
as Sherry wordlessly gestured gratitude.

   "Sweetheart to end this amazing evening, I have two final tasks for
you," said Matt to everyone's surprise.

   Sherry looked wide-eyed at him.

   "We haven't had fully naked apology squats, so let's rectify that
omission," said Matt.

   Sherry rolled her eyes at Matt's insatiable hunger for these things.

   But who was she kidding?  She had an insatiable appetite for it too. 
Plus it would lead to more fervent lovemaking later.

   She stood up demurely and performed her first naked squat in front of
her appreciative audience.

   "Spread your legs when you squat so we may admire you more," said Matt.

   Sherry blushed furiously.  The endorphins from her arousal had worn off
after her climax and now she was left with just the humiliation.

   And yet she felt herself get turned on by this command.  Her new
audience had not seen her splayed open pussy so this was a new experience
for the night.

   "I am sorry I forgot to pay the credit card," said Sherry blushing as
she spread her legs as wide as she could and observed her audience stare
transfixed at the insides of her pussy.

   Perversely she held the pose longer than she had to and instead of
hurrying through the squats, took her own leisurely time making eye contact
with different members of her audience with every squat.

   "Will they ever tire of looking at my spread open pussy?" she wondered
and decided they wouldn't.  Not for another 30 years, they wouldn't she
thought, proud of her looks and figure.

   Finally her ten squats were over and not for the first time noticed that
every one of them was sporting a raging hard-on that was obvious despite
their trousers and briefs.  Their mates should thank me for firing up their
libido, she thought.

   "Now for the grand finale.  It is time for the group to leave because I
have urgent business to attend to," said Matt and the group chuckled.

   "Sweetheart, I want you to kneel outside the door and thank each
departing guest for taking the time to participate in your punishment,"
said Matt taking a leaf out of the good Principal's book.

   Sherry was incredulous.

   "But I will be in the open hallway.  Anyone can see me!" she protested.

   "There is nobody in the hallway.  We will be very quiet about this. 
Plus if someone sees you that will just add to the excitement" said Matt.

   Sean noticed that Matt had said "excitement" and not "punishment -� and
intuited that Sherry had been a willing participant after all and this was
all a game for them.

   He was immensely relieved at that thought because despite his enjoyment
of the evening, his opinion of Matt would have suffered a great deal if any
coercion had been involved.

   Sherry's eyes widened at the prospect of one of her neighbors
discovering her kneeling naked in the hallway and proceeded to open the
door and kneel submissively.

   Her eyes kept darting on either side of her in the hallway to spot any
activity.

   Steve was the first and Sherry kissed his hand and whispered, "Steve,
thank you so much for taking the time to punish me."

   "The pleasure was all mine," whispered Steve gallantly as he left the
room.  He thoughtfully stood in the hallway keeping a watch out for people.

   "Kyle, thank you so much for participating in my discipline," whispered
the kneeling Sherry kissing Kyle's hand.

   Kyle proceeded past her and joined Steve in providing her cover in the
hallway.

   "Sean, thank you so much for participating in my humiliating
chastisement," whispered Sherry, now turned on hopelessly again.

   "Thank you, sweetheart," whispered Sean and Sherry scampered inside and
faced them one last time for the night and curtsied and smiled beautifully
before closing the door.

   She then knelt before Matt and unzipped his fly.



   Sherry's Test Ch.  27 - Sherry and her mom are punished together.

   Matt and Sherry visited her parents on the Saturday following the poker
night.  Tim and Lara were also present which was surprising because Don did
not normally invite Lara on the days that he invited her.

   This was the first visit to her parents' house after her dad, and before
that her mom, had seen her punished.

   After a round of drinks and snacks and the usual conversation about
current events and sports, Don said, "Sherry sweetheart, I was truly
surprised by the events at your school.  Aren't you ashamed of yourself?"

   "Yes, Dad, I am very much ashamed," whimpered poor Sherry.

   "I have decided to continue your punishment at home," he continued
confirming her worst fears.

   "Dad please don't.  I have been punished enough," she pleaded.

   "I will be the judge of that," Don said sternly.

   "Also, I am upset with your mother for not telling me about this and
going to the Principal's house on her own," he continued.

   "But I had no idea.  Nancy just told me to come and see a side of Sherry
I had not seen earlier," protested Suzy.

   "Yes but you did nothing to stop the proceedings.  In fact, I am told
that you quite enjoyed her predicament.  And you did not tell me what
happened," said Don as Suzy squirmed uncomfortably not wanting to be the
focus of the conversation.

   "In fact you enjoyed it so much that you might want to experience it for
yourself," continued Don and Matt looked very interested even as Suzy
exclaimed, "No way!"

   "Well as the saying goes, what is sauce for the goose is sauce for the
gander," said Don.

   "Do you concur, Matt?" inquired Don.

   "I defer to your good judgment, Sir.  But let me assure you that nothing
will diminish the respect Suzy is owed as my future mother-in-law," said
Matt and Suzy bristled at the smooth way in which Matt had encouraged Don.

   "Yes from now on, both Mother and Daughter are going to be punished in
this house," said Don dispelling any doubt that Sherry too would be
punished.

   "And since I am a neophyte in these matters and I don't want Matt to be
subjected to any possible ill-will, I have asked Lara to be the master of
ceremonies today and I will be her eager student," said Don.

   Both Suzy and Sherry had a flash of realization on their faces.  They
now knew why Lara had been smirking at them all evening.

   "We will start with Suzy.  I want her to experience what it is to be the
only one naked and punished in a group," said Don.

   Lara led them to the basement and asked, "Matt, Tim, will you please
look for a mirror and bring it down here?"

   "There is one on top of the dresser," said Don and Matt and Tim galloped
upstairs to bring the mirror down and adjusted it on the floor.

   Lara then asked for a suitable chair and Don brought a chair down from
the living room and positioned it in front of the mirror.

   "Stepmother dearest, I am going to have so much fun punishing you," said
Lara, leading a reluctant but submissive Suzy by her arm to the chair.

   Suzy knelt on the chair facing the mirror and braced herself for the
worst.

   "Beg," said Lara and Suzy bristled and said, "My dear stepdaughter, will
you please spank me?"

   Obviously her role play needed some work so Lara asked, "Where would you
like to be spanked?"

   Suzy rolled her eyes and said, "On my butt.  Please spank me on my
butt."

   "Today you and Sherry will both refer to me as mistress.  Now do you
deserve to keep your skirt on during the spanking?" asked Lara delighting
in giving her stepmother her comeuppance.

   "Yes, mistress Lara.  I deserve to be spanked with my skirt on.  That
itself will be humiliating," said Suzy now slipping into the role of the
reluctant spankee.

   "Wrong answer.  Try again," said Lara.

   Suzy chafed internally at being put in this predicament and yet as she
looked at her audience, she felt strangely turned on.

   "I am sorry, mistress Lara.  Please take down my skirt and spank me on
my pantied bottom," said Suzy.

   "Well do you deserve to keep your panties on?" inquired Lara politely,
after she unzipped her skirt and slid it down over her panties.

   "Yes please let me keep my panties on?" pleaded Suzy knowing fully well
it would only add to the excitement when they did come down.

   "Did Sherry get to keep her panties on?" asked Lara.

   "No she did not," admitted Suzy.

   "So I ask again.  Do you deserve to keep your panties on?" asked Lara
masterfully.

   "No mistress Lara.  I do not.  Please take my panties down and let me
experience what my poor daughter had to go through," said Suzy now playing
her role to the hilt.

   Lara slowly rolled her panties down her still shapely ass and left it
resting at her knees.

   "Look mother, your audience likes your naked ass," said Lara pointing to
the mirror and Suzy blushed as she noticed her audience staring at her
naked ass for the first time.  She knew it would not be the last and from
the excitement coursing through her body, did not feel that was a bad
thing.

   "Now ask to be spanked," said Lara.

   "Mistress Lara, will you please spank and shame your naughty stepmother
in front of our family?" asked Suzy and Lara was pleased at her role-play
and clapped appreciatively before commencing the spanking.

   "Ten, thank you, dear stepdaughter," said Suzy as Lara completed her
tenth spank, pleased to note that Suzy had added in the stepdaughter to
revel in her own humiliation.

   "Don?" inquired Lara and Don came over eager to spank his wife in
public.

   Don spanked his wife slowly making her count the spanks as well as ask
for the next one and Suzy shook her waist and her butt sensuously as she
became increasingly aroused.

   "Now stand up and turn around," said Lara wanting to shake things up a
bit.

   Suzy too was expecting everyone to complete their spanks before being
asked to show herself from the front and was caught by surprise.

   "Oh mistress Lara!  Please don't make me do that just yet?" pleaded
Suzy.

   "And why is that?" asked Lara.

   "They, they will see me naked from the waist down," stammered Suzy.

   "And what part of your anatomy are you most embarrassed about revealing
to your family?" inquired Lara.

   "My pussy, mistress Lara.  It will be sooo embarrassing to show everyone
my pussy," said Suzy.

   "Good.  Embarrassment is part of your punishment," reminded Lara.

   "Don sweetheart this has gone far enough.  I have been taught my
lesson," pleaded Suzy knowing fully well that it would be to no avail.

   "Come, come sweetheart, Sherry had to suffer much worse than this.  It
is either this or we take you to the Principal's house where I am told the
environment is more suitable for such punishments," said Don.

   "No!  I will do this!" exclaimed the terrified Suzy and stood up and
braced herself and turned around slowly to face her audience and blushed
profusely as she noticed her audience stare at her full bush in rapt
attention.

   "Oh God!  How will I ever face Matt again?" she wondered.

   "Now let's get the rest of the clothes off," said Lara again mixing
things up to the delight of the audience.

   "No!!  Not so fast?" pleaded Suzy, again knowing it would be to no
avail.

   Lara merely nodded and Suzy turned red as she slowly took off her
blouse. She hesitated for a minute which only served to increase the
tension of the situation.

   "Oh my God!  I can't believe I am finding that being ordered to strip in
front of my family like this is such a turn on," she thought as she
unhooked her bra and slowly peeled it off her shoulders and stood
gloriously naked in front of her appreciative audience.

   "I hope Sherry looks as gorgeous as you do when she grows up," said Matt
charitably and Suzy felt proud despite her embarrassing nudity.

   "Hands behind your head," said Lara and Suzy clasped her hands behind
her head which made her breasts jut out while she blushed looking at her
admiring audience."Well we still cannot see your pussy properly.  There is
too much foliage.  Go get your shaving equipment," instructed Lara and Suzy
wailed, "No!!"

   "Sorry mother.  You need to commiserate with your daughter," reminded
Lara.

   Poor Suzy was aghast that she would be shaved naked in public and looked
at Don mutely.  Don merely nodded and gestured that he loved her.  She also
noticed with gratification that Don was sporting a raging hard on that was
evident through his trousers.

   Suzy reluctantly went up the stairs and returned a few minutes later
with her scissors, shaving razor and cream and a towel.

   "Now since your slutty daughter has so much experience doing this, I
will let her do the honors," said Lara and Sherry shot her an angry look,
but was turned on at the prospect of humiliating her mother.

   Lara spread the towel on the carpet and positioned her naked step mother
in front of the couch that her audience sat on.

   To Suzy's chagrin she spread her legs so now she was splayed in front of
her audience.  And soon the cover of her bush would be gone she
contemplated and inexplicably felt a wave of excitement course through her
body.

   "Now maintain eye contact with your audience.  I want you to see us
enjoy your gradual denuding," said Lara as she positioned a chair next to
the couch and sat in front of her.

   Suzy looked at her audience and quivered in shame as Sherry used the
scissors to clip her bush.  After a while, she lathered her bush and slowly
started shaving it away and Suzy blushed continuously as her naked mound
gradually came into view.

   Sherry rubbed her fingers on her mom's naked pussy and, satisfied that
it was smooth enough, used the sides of the towel under her butt to wipe
away the remnants of the shaving cream.  Suzy continued to sit with her
knees up and spread open humiliated to no end and yet her erect clitoris
and glistening pussy betrayed how turned on she was.

   "Now let's have you do some punishment squats and apologize to Sherry
for letting her down," said Lara continuing the thin story line that Don
had contrived.

   Suzy stood up and faced her daughter and commenced her apology squats
saying, "I am sorry I let you down, my dear daughter" while wishing she
could smack her daughter's gloating face.

   Suzy looked helplessly angry as she did her squats and it only served to
make her look that much more alluring.  Yet it was obvious to everyone that
she was hopelessly turned on by her predicament.

   "Like mother, like daughter," pondered Matt happily.

   "Now Sherry, you have the pleasure of spanking your mother," said Lara
as Sherry happily led her mother to the punishment chair and positioned
her.

   Sherry remembered all the times her mother had spanked her when she was
a kid and a teenager and rubbed her mother's bottom and asked, "What are
you waiting for mother?"

   "I am waiting for you to spank me, dear daughter," said Suzy maintaining
eye contact with her.

   "And how does it feel to be naked in front of all of us -- me, Matt, Tim
and Lara?" asked Sherry.

   "Well," said Suzy and paused before continuing, "You should know what it
feels like, you have been there many times before."

   The audience laughed and Sherry bristled helplessly.

   "Ouch one thank you, dear daughter," said Suzy as the first spank landed
a bit harder than expected.

   "What happens to bad mothers?" asked Sherry.

   "Two thank you, dear daughter.  They get spanked by their daughters,"
said Suzy.

   The rest of the spanks continued with the usual teasing and taunting
with Lara also pitching in and pointing out the public nature of her
punishment and the fact that her future son-in-law was seeing her punished
and would soon be punishing her.

   Like Sherry, Suzy too was in the grip of intense confusing emotions of
humiliation and arousal.

   Next was Matt's turn and he chose not to rub it in but it did not stop
Sherry and Lara from tormenting Suzy.

   Next was Tim and again Tim chose to be restrained but Lara kept up with
the teasing.

   "Now Sherry.  It is your turn," said Lara.

   Sherry had already spanked her mom but did not mind having another go
and stood up eagerly and went over to Suzy.

   "No.  It is your turn to be punished.  Face your Dad and strip," said
Lara and Sherry looked shocked.

   And yet she knew it was only a matter of time before that happened, so
she braced herself and stood in front of her Dad with the rest of the
audience seated next to him.

   Lara positioned another chair next to the couch and made Suzy sit on it.

   Even though she had done this at the school, Sherry found having to do
this in her own home in front of a smaller audience that much more intimate
and humiliating.  Yet she felt a rush of excitement course through her body
as she stood before her Dad and commenced her strip.

   She unzipped her skirt and let it drop to the floor.

   Next was the blouse and she stood before her Dad clad in a white bra and
panties.

   "God I can't believe I am stripping in front of my own Dad," thought
Sherry as she contemplated her next move blushing upon noticing his
unabashed appreciation.

   "Bra or Panties.  Bra or Panties," she thought.

   Clearly panties would be more humiliating, so that is what she chose to
do, swaying seductively as she peeled her panties down her hips and thighs
and let it rest there all the while maintaining eye contact with a mix of
defiance, shame and pride.

   She then unhooked her bra from the back and peeled the cups off her
breasts and stood gloriously naked in front of her Dad.

   Despite her shame, she felt a surge of pride as she noticed her Dad
admiring her naked form.

   "Now kneel in front of Dad," said Lara handing him a ruler.

   Sherry knelt in front of her Dad looking and feeling like a penitent
schoolgirl and stretched out her hands for her Dad to give her ten hand
spanks.

   "Now I had read this in a story and have been waiting to try it out,"
said Lara leading the puzzled Sherry and making her crouch on all fours at
a different spot on the carpet.  She then positioned Suzy similarly at a
diametrically opposite spot.

   "Now Sherry, you crawl clockwise and Suzy you crawl counter-clockwise.
When you come face to face with each other, look into each other's eyes and
spank yourself and say, "I am a naughty girl."

   Sherry and Suzy bristled at this demeaning command and yet felt their
pussies get wetter.

   They commenced their slow crawl and the audience admired the two pairs
of swaying asses and boobs and laughed when Sherry and Suzy spanked each
other and simultaneously said, "I am a naughty girl."

   The laughter only served to rub in the humiliation and turn them on
further.  After about seven rounds, Lara decided it was enough.

   She positioned another chair next to the one in front of the mirror and
kept them a couple of feet apart.

   She then led Sherry and Suzy to the chairs and they knelt demurely and
looked at their appreciative audience.

   This would be the first time mother and daughter would be spanked
together and gauging by the interest level of the audience, they knew it
would not be the last.

   Lara stood in between the two chairs and proceeded to simultaneously
spank Suzy and Sherry with her left hand and right hand.

   Despite the embarrassment of being spanked naked alongside her mother,
Sherry could not help admiring Lara's inventiveness.

   Next was Don's turn and he thoroughly enjoyed spanking his wife and his
daughter simultaneously.

   Matt and Tim followed without much fanfare except for Lara's commentary.

   "Now let's have both of you do some apology squats," said Lara.

   Sherry and Suzy faced their seated audience and commenced their
simultaneous apology squats saying, "I am sorry I have been a bad girl."

   "Spread your legs when you squat," instructed Lara and Sherry blushed
furiously because she had not shown herself to her Dad like that.  Yet she
did as directed as did Suzy and the blushing duo completed their ten
squats.

   Lara wondered what to do next running out of ideas and Tim took
advantage of the pause and said, "It's your turn now, Lara."

   "What?" exclaimed Lara, for this had not been part of the plan.

   "Oh yes.  You have been mean to your poor step mother and step sister.
You need to be punished for that," said Tim.

   Lara thought of protesting and yet felt something stirring in her and
got up and knelt demurely in front of Tim and said, "Yes honey.  You are
right.  I do need to be punished."

   "Well stand in front of your Dad and strip," instructed Tim.

   "Oh God!  Guess I deserve this though," thought Lara as she stood in
front of her Dad and commenced her strip by taking her blouse off.  Next
was her jeans and she stood before her Dad for the first time in a red bra
and panties.

   Like Sherry, she contemplated whether to take her bra off or her
panties. She decided on her bra as she unhooked her clasp and peeled the
bra off her shoulders and stood topless before her Dad.  She noted with
gratification that her Dad was mesmerized by her firm boobs.

   Like Sherry, she slowly and seductively inched the panties down her
thighs and her beautiful, puffy pussy came into view.

   She had a thin bush which did not hide her mound completely and Don let
his eyes roam all over his nubile daughter's naked form.

   Despite the embarrassment of standing naked before her father, Lara was
again gratified by the rapt attention she commanded.

   Despite enjoying Sherry's humiliation she had been piqued by her Dad's
admiration of Sherry's nudity and resented her being the center of
attention.  Now she was the center of attention as she clasped her hands
behind her head without being told to and let her Dad stare at her
unabashedly.

   "Ok now, you get to experience what it feels like to be shaved in
public," said Tim laying out the towel that was used for Suzy.

   "Oh no!" thought Lara but knew it was no good to protest.  She had
brought it upon herself.

   "Suzy, would you like to do the honors?" asked Tim and Lara felt
helplessly indignant.

   She had thoroughly enjoyed putting her stepmother through her paces and
had never realized that she would get her comeuppance.

   The audience was delighted at this new twist in the plot.  Don was
thrilled to have all the women in his family naked and submissive.

   Suzy teased and tormented Lara as she slowly shaved her bush off and
exposed her naked splayed open pussy to her admiring audience.

   "Now apologize to your stepmother," said Tim as Suzy returned to her
chair and Lara reluctantly got up and did her apology squats in front of
the delighted and equally naked Suzy.

   "I am sorry I have been a bad stepdaughter," said Lara along with her
squats and could not hide the resentment in her tone which only increased
the audience's enjoyment of her predicament.

   "Now, Sherry," he said and Lara shot him an angry look but went and
performed her apology squats in front of the smirking Sherry saying, "I am
sorry I have been a mean stepsister."

   Tim then made her stand crouched in front of her Dad with her hands on
her knees and look into her Dad's eyes while everyone had a turn spanking
her.  From where he was seated, he could see all of his daughter's charms
-- her boobs and bare pussy in front and her ass in the mirror.

   Lara blushed helplessly throughout the ordeal but also felt a lot of
pride at her Dad's appreciation of her beauty and his enjoyment of her
punishment.

   Finally it was Don's turn and as directed, he led his naughty daughter
by her ear to the punishment chair in front of the mirror and gave her ten
swats.



   After he resumed his seat, Matt said, "Now let's have all three of you
perform your apology squats."

   All three humiliated yet insanely turned on women stood in front of
their sweethearts and commenced their apology squats saying, "I am sorry I
have been a bad girl." Without being asked to they spread their legs as
they squatted and held their pose for a minute in order to give everyone a
good look at their open pussies.

   Soon the ten squats were over and they instinctively got up and hugged
each other.  The experience had brought them closer.

   The men gathered all the discarded clothes and moved towards the stairs.

   "You are staying naked for the rest of the evening," said Don as he left
the basement and despite all that had preceded, the trio were surprised by
that command.



   Sherry's Test Ch.  28 - Punished by her mentor one last time.

   The Friday festivities at the Principal's house returned after a week's
respite and Sherry was ushered in by Mary to her guest bedroom.

   "Ed wants you to wear this," she said pointing at the school girl
uniform.

   "Oh God!  Ed is here," thought Sherry with mixed feelings as she
contemplated another evening of humiliation in front of her mentor.

   She disrobed without a fuss and put on the school girl uniform with
white blouse, grey skirt and tie.  The uniform was a couple of sizes too
small for her and it served to accentuate her curves and boobs.

   "Very cute, Sherry," said Mary as she walked behind her and tied her
hair in a ponytail.

   "Kneel in the corner until you are called," said Mary leaving the room.

   After about fifteen minutes of kneeling, Ed came in to escort her to the
basement.

   "Is the naughty girl ready to be punished?" inquired Ed taking in her
ravishing form shown to advantage in the schoolgirl uniform.

   "Yes Sir," said Sherry and turned and knelt in front of Ed.

   "You know, Sherry, much as I have enjoyed the previous two sessions, I
was a bit restrained about it.  But I am moving to Australia in a month to
be with my son and daughter.  So today, I am going to indulge myself
without inhibition," said Ed.

   "Ed, I am still shy in front of you but please don't hold back," said
Sherry, strangely pleased to be able to make her mentor happy despite the
impending humiliation.

   "Are you sure?  If so, I will indulge myself to my heart's content to
have a night I will not forget," said Ed, stroking her head.

   Sherry blushed prettily and said, "Please do, Sir."

   Ed asked her to stand and led her by her ear down the stairs to the
basement.  The audience clapped as they took in her delectable form.

   She noticed the usual suspects in the audience - Roberts, Mary, Matt,
Harvey and Nancy but she was mortified to see Tammy.

   "Oh God!" she thought as Tammy stared at her mentor dressed in a
schoolgirl uniform that was too tight for her.

   Ed gave his camcorder to the despicable Harvey and Harvey gleefully
started recording the proceedings.

   Ed made her stand in the center of the room in front of the mirror and
raised her skirt and bunched it up in her waistband from the front as well
as the back.

   "Take your panties down," he commanded and Sherry was surprised at the
lack of build up and took her panties down to her knees blushing furiously
as her shaved pussy appeared in view.

   Ed stared at her bare pussy, framed by the grey skirt and white blouse
with grey tie, longingly and proceeded to stick his finger in her pussy and
ask, "Have you been a naughty girl?"

   Sherry had never seen Ed like this and was shocked but reveled in the
humiliation of having Ed stand in front of her with his finger in her pussy
with Harvey standing beside him and filming it.

   "Yes Sir.  I have been a bad girl," said Sherry.

   The Principal handed Ed a ruler and he proceeded to hand spank her with
the ruler and her audience again noticed how pretty Sherry looked when she
winced.

   "Ten thank you, Sir," said Sherry as the tenth hand spank landed.

   "Now let's have you jogging on the spot.  But keep turning slowly as you
do so," said Ed.

   Sherry stepped out of her panties and started her slow jog blushing
continuously.  The most difficult part of the demeaning act was making eye
contact with Tammy who looked incredulously at her mentor.  And yet she
maintained eye contact with her audience and felt the humiliation make her
pussy moist.

   After about three minutes of on the spot jogging, Ed asked her to do
some jumping jacks.

   And then the usual apology squats.

   He then led her by her ear to the punishment chair and gave her ten
spanks.

   Just when she thought she was going to be spanked by everyone, Ed said,
"Now stand up, turn around and take off all your clothes except for the
tie."

   Sherry was surprised that her denuding was not going to be gradual, but
stood up and turned around to face her audience.

   "Actually, let's have Harvey, your hated rival, strip you," said Ed
changing his mind and Harvey handed the camcorder to Ed and happily moved
over to Sherry.

   "Ed, can I see you for a second?" asked Sherry.

   Ed nodded and took her by her hand to a corner.

   "Why are you letting that creep debase me like me this?" whispered
Sherry indignantly.

   "Oh sweetheart.  You have no idea how stunningly beautiful you look when
Harvey puts you through your paces.  You have no idea how much your
expressions of helpless indignation combined with reluctant surrender and
uncontrollable arousal turn us on.  No man would ever need Viagra if he
could see that.  And surely, it turns you on despite protestations to the
contrary?" said Ed kindly.

   Sherry looked into his kind yet excited eyes and merely said, "Let's
continue then."

   She went back to her previous spot and Harvey was waiting for her.

   He let the humiliation of the situation sink in and waited mutely
staring at her.

   Sherry bristled helplessly and as usual it only served to make the
situation more erotic.  And yet as in the past, being humiliated by her
rival in front of everyone got her insanely turned on.

   "Ask," said Harvey plainly.

   She wished she could wipe the smirk of his face with her soiled panties
and instead she had to degradingly beg him to strip her naked.

   "Oh God!  How can I continue to be so turned on by this," pondered
Sherry.

   "Harvey, my hated rival, will you please remove my skirt?" asked Sherry,
deliberately putting on a sweet smile to hide her discomfiture.

   Harvey proceeded to do so and left her naked from the waist down.

   "Harvey, my nemesis, please remove my blouse," said Sherry, now
wallowing in the fact that the despicable Harvey was humiliating her.

   The audience loved the range of emotions her face betrayed and that was
one of the many things that made these occasions so special.

   Harvey had her swivel giving her audience a 360 degree view of her bra
clad form.

   "Harvey, you pathetic creep, please remove my bra and expose me to my
perverted audience," said Sherry defiantly provoking him and as usual, her
repartee was greeted with appreciative laughter.

   "You will pay for that," said Harvey as he removed her bra in an
agonizingly slow fashion and left her naked except for the tie hanging
between her firm breasts, which only served to accentuate her nudity.

   "Now I want you to apologize to me for insulting me," said Harvey.

   Sherry looked at Ed and he nodded.

   Sherry's eyes flashed rapidly in helpless anger and yet she felt her
excitement rising.

   "I am sorry I insulted you," said Sherry as she commenced her naked
squats in front of the leering Harvey and again noticing that her pussy was
enjoying the exquisite humiliation of her capitulation before her nemesis
with her mentor filming the proceedings for posterity.

   "I am sorry I spoke the truth about you," said Sherry with the second
squat and the audience laughed.

   "I am sorry you are such a creep," she continued as Harvey looked on
helplessly as the audience enjoyed her improvisation and her uncanny
ability to make Harvey look like a complete buffoon despite her being nude
and helpless before him.

   Her ten squats were completed with Sherry prolonging it enough to
heighten her own humiliation.

   "Now go to Tammy and let her see how wet you are," said Harvey and again
Sherry was both mortified as well as turned on by this demeaning command.

   "Tammy, my prot�(C)g�(C), will you please stick your finger in my pussy
and see how wet I am?" said Sherry as Tammy looked shocked and yet
undeniably turned on.

   "Oh my God, Sherry you are pretty wet!" exclaimed Tammy with her finger
in her mentor's pussy and Sherry blushed and shrugged.

   "Ok.  Now let's have you do some jumping jacks again," said Ed and
Sherry stood in front of the mirror and performed some jumping jacks and
noticed her spellbound audience enjoy the sight of her bouncing boobs.

   Ed handed the camcorder back to Harvey and positioned her on the
punishment chair and proceeded to spank her.

   Ed took the liberty of caressing her boobs while he spanked her and
Sherry was shocked at the monster the kind Ed was turning into but yet
strangely gratified at her mentor's enjoyment of her naked beauty.  She
noted that he was fondling her delicately and lovingly and not just groping
her aggressively like Harvey would.

   He then led her to the punishment frame and proceeded to tie her wrists
as well as ankles to cuffs on the frame.

   Ed as well as the rest of her audience appreciated how ravishing the
vulnerable, naked Sherry looked.

   Roberts handed him the customary set of toy whips which were designed
not to sting or leave a mark.

   Ed chose one and walked over to the helplessly bound Sherry and said,
"choose where you want to be whipped."

   Sherry squirmed in her bonds, her arousal going up a notch on by the
fact that she would have to be an active participant in her debasement.

   "Ed, my kind mentor, please whip my tits," said Sherry deliberately
choosing the demeaning phrase for her breasts.

   Ed proceeded to whip her breasts and then sensuously caressed the whip
all over her stomach, her mound and her erect clitoris.

   "Ed, my respected mentor please whip my pussy," said Sherry and Ed
stepped back and gently whipped her naked mound with Sherry swaying
alluringly.

   "Ed, please whip my ass," said Sherry and Ed stepped behind her and
whipped her ass for a couple of minutes admiring her naked front and
blushing yet excited face in the mirror.

   "Ed, please whip my back," said Sherry next and Ed proceeded to do so.

   And then she asked him to whip her stomach and her thighs and later
about ten minutes of fun, Ed asked Tammy to come and do the same.

   "I don't want to," said Tammy.

   "Yes but she wants to.  Your adulation has been too much for her to bear
and she wants you to see her and accept her for who she really is," said Ed
as Sherry squirmed under the prospect of being whipped by her own
prot�(C)g�(C), someone who looked up to her as a model of propriety.  Her
pussy felt otherwise and welcomed the prospect of this new debasement by
gushing.

   "Yes Tammy sweetheart.  Please come and whip your fallen mentor," said
Sherry dramatically.

   Tammy walked over hesitantly but it was clear from her body language
that she was turned on.

   "Wondering how it would feel to be in her shoes?" asked Roberts.

   "Well she is not wearing any shoes," said Tammy in a sassy voice and the
audience was delighted by her humor.

   Yes she had learnt well from her mentor and it would be just as
delightful to have her be the star of the show.

   "Yeah she is not wearing anything except a tie.  Which is what you will
be wearing when you come here next," said Roberts.

   "I will if Sherry asks me to," said Tammy, her eyes wide with
excitement, and the audience was thrilled to hear that.

   As with Ed, Sherry had to name the part of the body she wanted whipped
and she swayed and squirmed helplessly as her prot�(C)g�(C) proceeded to
whip her all over.

   "I can't wait for the roles to be reversed," mused Sherry as Tammy
whipped her wet pussy.

   After her whipping was done, Tammy inserted her finger in Sherry's pussy
and gazed into her eyes and whispered, "God Sherry you are soaking wet. 
You must really enjoy this."

   Sherry looked at her mutely, her eyes silently acknowledging the fact.

   After the Principal, Matt, Mary and Nancy had their turns, it was
Harvey's turn.

   "Harvey, my hated rival, please humiliate me by flogging my tits," said
Sherry demurely as the delighted Harvey proceeded to whip both her breasts
enjoying her helpless turned on expression and the slight wince.

   "Harvey, my sworn enemy, please show me my place by whipping my naked
pussy in front of everyone.

   Harvey stepped by her side, held her face by her chin and gazed into her
blushing eyes as he caressed her pussy with the thongs of the whip, letting
the strands dart in and out of her sex.

   Sherry swayed and squirmed being driven insane by this abject
humiliation and even though she had been in similar predicaments quite a
few times over the past couple of months, she was still not inured to it.
And clearly neither was her audience because they could not get enough of
seeing her in such situations.

   Harvey whipped her pussy for a couple of minutes and paused.

   "Harvey, my nemesis, I beg you to whip my ass," said Sherry.

   "Tammy, hand me your panties" said Harvey and Tammy looked shocked but
complied by reaching under her skirt and removing her white panties.

   Harvey then had Sherry hold her panties between her teeth and stood
behind to admire the sight of this naked goddess with Tammy's white panties
in her mouth, with her tie hanging between her breasts.  The panties were
soaking wet and Sherry writhed under the ignominy of having to taste and
smell her prot�(C)g�(C)'s arousal.

   The audience stared wide-eyed in enjoyment as Harvey proceeded to whip
her butt while caressing her boobs.

   Sherry, as was her wont, went through a wide range of conflicting
emotions with her expressive face betraying every emotion she felt.  For
the most part she looked helplessly furious as well as hopelessly turned
on.

   "Please whip my back," muttered Sherry through her clenched teeth and
Harvey obliged.

   And next it was her shoulders.  And then the stomach and her thighs and
then she asked to be whipped all over and Harvey made sure that there was
not a single spot left unwhipped.

   Ed then came over and release Sherry from her frame and made her crawl
to the punishment chair.

   He made her sit back on it and drape her legs over the sides of the
chair leaving her pussy splayed open.

   She always found this position excruciatingly humiliating but was now
desperate for release.

   Ed chose a strap which was again designed not to hurt.

   "Please strap my pussy," asked Sherry gazing into her mentor's eyes. 
Eyes that had always been kind but now looked delirious.

   Ed strapped her naked, exposed pussy gently, sensuously rubbing it over
her sex in between strikes and Sherry desperate for contact in that area
begged for more.

   Ed then instructed Harvey to come over and take a turn and Sherry as
usual had to maintain eye contact with her nemesis.  And yet being splayed
open in front of him and having to ask him to strap her pussy and her ass
got her close to an orgasm and she was writhing and moaning helplessly
despite wanting to kick the gloating Harvey in the balls.

   Sherry pleaded, "Ed, please let me have some relief."

   "Yes sweetheart, you have earned that," said Ed and came over and knelt
in front of her, gazed into her eyes and began stimulating her clitoris
lovingly with his fingers, while stroking her breasts gently with his left
hand.  Sherry was past the point of caring that her mentor was frigging her
in front of everyone and writhed and moaned loudly and uncontrollably.

   Ed paused every now and when Sherry looked in his eyes, she realized
that Ed was not prolonging it to torment her but rather increase his own
enjoyment.  His eyes betrayed how much he had always adored her and how
much he would miss her and how we wanted to savor this night and not want
it to end.  He had always fantasized having sex with his beautiful
prot�(C)g�(C) but never let on.  This was as close to his fantasy that he
would ever get.

   Much as she wanted to provide her mentor endless joy, perverted as it
may be, her needs were now urgent and her moans were punctuated with
"Please Ed don't stop", "God almighty please me come" and "Please, please
let me come."

   Ed paused briefly one last time to record the moment in his mind and
proceeded to stimulate her expertly with his fingers with his hands stoking
her breasts until Sherry convulsed wildly, screamed and had her richly
deserved mind blowing orgasm, while Ed stared at her transfixed.

   He left his finger in her pussy, while she recovered from the aftershock
of the tremors, until Tammy came over and handed her some tissues.  Sherry
wiped herself off and stood up.

   "You are still my mentor.  Nothing will change that," said Tammy hugging
her and the group clapped in appreciation and Sherry looked pleased and
said, "Awww Tammy.  That is so sweet."

   Ed then knelt in front of the naked goddess and kissed her hand and
said, "Now this is a night I will remember forever.  You have made an old
man incredibly happy," and Sherry beamed radiantly at being able to give
her mentor an unforgettable gift.



   Sherry's Test Ch.  29 - Sherry is punished before a mystery guest.

   Matt asked me to write this episode of the story.  I had enjoyed Matt's
rendering of the story so far, so I thought I would try my hand at it.

   I was still remembering the intensely humiliating yet electrifying
session at the Principal's house the night before while Matt and I were
driving over to his parents.

   "Wonder what they have planned for me today.  Or will they give me a
break," I pondered but did not want to ask Matt.

   The suspense contributed to the erotic tension of the situation.  Not
knowing what to expect made me feel ever so vulnerable and helpless.  Plus
my surprised reactions seemed to enhance everyone's enjoyment of these
sessions.  Moreover I got to maintain my act of being the hapless victim
rather than a willful participant.

   Kate opened the door and said, "Strip right here.  We want you naked all
evening."

   "Oh God!  It has started already," I rued because I had hoped for at
least a drink before being made to strip.

   But there was no choice, or so I told herself.  [told myself]

   I stripped quickly and placed my clothes on the bench in the hallway. 
It seemed only a matter of time before they would make me strip outside the
door.

   Kate then led me to the basement and Tom, Andy and Carol were already
there having a drink.

   They greeted me matter-of-factly but that did nothing to alleviate my
awkwardness.

   "Kneel in front of us," instructed Tom and I knelt demurely in front of
them and clasped my hands on my head and looked at my eager audience.

   Matt and Kate had also pulled up chairs next to the couch Andy, Carol
and Tom were seated on.

   They left me kneeling for a few minutes while they made small talk about
current events, totally ignoring me.

   "So Matt what's the plan for today?" asked Tom after about ten minutes
of chit-chat.

   "Well there's been a whole part of Sherry's punishments that you have
been left out of.  I thought it would be good to have Sherry relate some of
the sessions that have taken place at school," said Matt.

   My eyes widened with shock and yet I felt something stirring inside me.
This was something new and new was good, new was fun, new was exciting. 
Though I would never admit it openly.

   "Sweetheart, stand up with your hands behind your head and tell us how
you get punished at school, omitting no detail," said Matt.

   I squinted my eyes and looked at him disapprovingly but Matt smiled
knowing it was all part of my feigned reluctance.

   So I relented and told them the tale of what transpired that Monday.

   "Well normally the punishment sessions take place on Monday and
Wednesday afternoons after the classes are done.  But of late, they have
run out of ideas and they merely have me lounge around naked," I started
relating the story.

   "Oooh that must be so embarrassing!  Naked in front of all your
colleagues?" piped in Carol.

   "Yes.  It is still pretty embarrassing," I conceded with a resigned
shrug.

   "Come on Sherry, no dilly-dallying.  Tell us the whole story of what
really happened this Monday morning," said Matt.

   "Oh God!  That was soooo humiliating!" I said.

   "Do tell us!" said Tom eagerly.

   "Well it was the Monday morning staff meeting.  All of us have to give a
summary report of the previous week and talk about what we have planned for
this week and mention any issues that need the Principal's attention," I
continued.

   This Monday, at the start of the meeting, the Principal said, "Sherry of
late we have run out of ideas for your Monday and Wednesday afternoon
sessions.  So let's make use of this meeting instead.  Stand up on the
table and strip."

   I was taken by surprise as were the staff.  Despite all the ignominies I
had suffered over the past few months at school, this was a new one.  I had
not attended a normal meeting totally in the nude like that.

   But I stood up on the conference table and stripped as instructed and
was about to go back to my chair when the Principal said, "Sherry, the way
we are going to do this meeting is that while giving our reports, we can
ask you to do things like kneel on the table, or go on all fours.  I
haven't scripted this so I will let people improvise."

   I looked worried and the Principal was quick to spot that and assure me
with, "within reason of course."

   "Yeah but your definition of within reason is different from mine," I
said.

   The Principal said, "Ahh good to see you have not lost your spunk yet.
That would be a great loss indeed.  Ok we would still like you to submit to
everything we ask without question.  Let Matt tell you not to follow an
instruction if he feels it goes too far."

   "I nodded in agreement and waited for the next instruction," I said,
continuing the story and noticing I had my audience's undivided attention.

   "As was the custom, the Principal went first, so he asked me to kneel in
front of him on the table and look into his eyes as he made his report,
looking me all over," I continued.

   "Next was another male teacher.  I won't bother you with names since you
don't know them.  He too had me kneel in front of him as he made his
report. Even though I looked into his eyes, I could feel everyone's eyes
burning over my naked form and it increased my embarrassment," I continued.

   The fact that everyone's eyes were again burning through my naked form
only served to reiterate that experience.

   "Next was Tim and he made me get on all fours on the table."

   "Next was a female teacher who has it in for me and she had me sit up
and lean back and spread myself in front of her, spreading and holding up
my thighs with my own hands.  The bitch loves to humiliate me," I continued
with helpless fury as the memory of spreading myself before Kathy became
vivid.

   "But you were turned on by all this?" inquired Matt innocently.

   "Well you all know I cannot help that.  It is my body's automatic
response," I said, keeping up the act and the audience smiled knowingly,
but let me keep my illusion.

   Like me.  They too enjoyed the trials and tribulations of a hapless
heroine more than they would a willing slut.

   "Next was the one I dreaded most.  The despicable Harvey.  He led me to
a sofa chair in the corner of the room and asked me to straddle his lap
like a nude dancer while he made his report.  I looked at Matt and he
looked back inquiringly at me to assess if I really did not want to go
through with this denigrating instruction.  Perhaps he did not read my
reluctance because he nodded asking me to go through it," I continued,
unable to keep the reproach out of my voice.

   "Actually, what I intuited clearly was that despite how humiliating it
was for my sweetheart to debase herself in front of her hated rival,
something in her absolutely loves being asked to perform these demeaning
acts," said Matt.

   "Ha!  More like you love to see me in situations like that, pervert!" I
said.

   "Oh absolutely.  That too!  I get insanely turned on by seeing her in
such predicaments," conceded Matt.

   "So I was mortified and felt that running out of the room naked in front
of the whole school would be less demeaning than this.  But as was my wont,
I went through with it and straddled the bastard's lap and looked into his
gloating eyes as he stared at my breasts and whatever was visible of my
pussy.  He seemed entranced by the different views of my pussy on offer as
I slid up and down his legs.  God it was soooo humiliating to be made to
give my arch enemy a naked lap dance.  I wanted to slap his leering face
more than anything else in the world but instead I had to slide up and down
his legs swaying to some imaginary music like a mindless bimbo.  I went
through a whole gamut of emotions all of which caused my nemesis no end of
enjoyment.  I shuddered as feelings of rage, helplessness, shame and
finally surrender coursed through me.  But as much as I hated to admit, my
pussy seemed to have a mind of its own and it got turned on further by this
abject humiliation.  To make matters worse, the prick prolonged his report
and it felt like a filibuster.  I thought he would read the Constitution
next but I think Roberts asked him to get on with it.  I was so ashamed and
yet hopelessly turned on.  But I took great pleasure in ensuring that I did
not rub him enough to make him cum," I continued and the audience
acknowledged by nodding appreciatively.

   However as I stood up, the bastard announced, to my chagrin, "Look at
this.  The slut has leaked all over me!"

   Everyone stared at me and laughed and I was so ashamed I wished the
earth would've opened up and swallowed me up," I confessed.

   The humiliation of having to relate the story of my public punishment
while naked in front of my fianc�(C)e's family only served to get me wildly
excited, My nipples were hard and I am sure my pussy was glistening, but I
dared not look.

   I continued to tell my story to my spellbound audience, my voice now
betraying my excitement.

   "Next was Matt and he was so sweet.  He too came over to the sofa chair
and had me sit in his lap but facing the audience.  He hugged me, stroked
my hair, kissed my neck and caressed my boobs lovingly while he made his
report.  He too spoke more than usual but I did not mind at all and the
audience could see how proud I was despite all the humiliations I had been
subjected to," I continued.

   My story was interrupted by Tom saying, "Let's have you adjust your
position a little.  Sit down on this chair and drape your legs over the
sides.  You know the position."

   I did as directed, once more splayed helplessly in front of my new
family.  No matter how many times I had been in this obscene position, I
would never get used to it.  Not to the humiliation, not to my
embarrassment at watching my audience stare mesmerized at the insides of my
pussy and not to the thrill I felt at being put on display like this.

   I perversely let the humiliation sink in for a minute, making eye
contact with each member of my audience before continuing the story.

   "Next, another female teacher asked me to march around the room during
her report.  I was instructed to march as if I was in the German army and
felt really silly to be marching naked in that small conference room while
some inane matters were being reported on.  The audience's laughter only
increased my discomfiture and my face burned with shame which predictably
served to turn me on even more," I continued.

   "Next was another male teacher who asked me to get up on the table and
walk while he made his boring report.  Felt I was a spectacle on a
catwalk."

   "Next was my step-sister Lara and she loves to see me humiliated.  She
had me kneel in front of her and she had me put one finger in my pussy and
another in my mouth.  At the end of every sentence, I had to interchange
the fingers.  Tasting my own juices was so degrading and I blushed
furiously throughout.  Yet I was dripping with excitement and the audience
seemed to love it.  Even though I had to focus my gaze on my evil
step-sister, from the periphery of my eyes, I could see everyone's
attention was riveted on me and I felt goose bumps on my naked flesh," I
continued now squirming and moaning as memories from Monday morning mixed
in with my current situation causing unbearable stimulation.

   Still, I continued.

   "By now my mind was in a total haze and I craved release.  nThen another
male teacher asked me to lie on my back on the table and masturbate myself.
I needed release so badly, I was devastated when his report ended before I
could climax," I continued, wishing I could stop the story and run into a
bedroom and get me that orgasm.

   But the postponement of my orgasm always made them that much more
earth-shattering and I steeled myself and continued with all the restraint
I could muster.

   "Next was Nancy and she asked Matt to lead me to Harvey.  She had the
bastard stand up in front of me and had Matt hold my hands behind my back
and it felt like my sweetheart was offering me to my sworn enemy.  It was
sooo humiliating and yet I was inexplicably aroused by it.  She then fished
out a toy whip from her purse and gave it to her leering boyfriend and
asked him to whip my breasts every time she finished a sentence.  The
audience as usual enjoyed by public debasement by my hated rival and
despite my fury, I felt my pussy get wetter every time the sonofabitch
whipped my tits.  The toy whip did not leave any marks but it still stung a
little and the audience took great satisfaction in noticing the wince I
registered every time the whip hit my naked breasts.  There is nothing more
humiliating than being whipped like this by your hated rival and yet this
abject capitulation turned me on even more," I admitted.

   "Finally it was time for my report and I was happy that my ordeal would
come to an end and I hoped it was a happy ending, as the saying goes.  I
was at once humiliated as well as relieved when the Principal asked me to
lay on my back on the table and play with myself while giving my report and
continue until I came.  You would think after all this time, my colleagues
would have had enough of my nudity but apparently the male ones seemingly
cannot get enough because they stood up to get a vantage position and I
looked at their perpetually eager faces and played with myself while
talking about inane things such as what I did last week and what I was
planning to teach that week and how my students were faring and what I
planned to do next week and so on.  My report was understandably
interspersed with deep moans and stifled screams but my colleagues were
spellbound and I am willing to bet that it was not my report that held
their attention.  Mercifully I was able to bring myself to orgasm before I
ran out of things to talk about and Matt, bless his heart came over and
handed me some tissues as well as my clothes," I concluded the story.

   The audience clapped appreciatively at my being such a good sport and
recounting the story in such a detailed fashion with complete honesty.  I
felt a strange sense of pride at their applause and giving my audience such
satisfaction.

   Surprisingly, they were still not satiated because Matt announced that
they would now watch the episode of my being punished on poker night.

   "Oh no.  Please honey!!  Don't," I pleaded but knew it would be to no
avail.  They had me sit on the couch with them in front of the mirror and
with my legs splayed open.  They wanted to watch my embarrassment at having
to watch myself being humiliated on TV.

   Remember at the beginning of this story, I confessed that something new
was welcome.  I was at the point of revising my stance on that.  Yet, there
was a part of me that was curious as to what this debasement would feel
like.

   "Curiosity traps the pussy," I thought incongruously and almost giggled
at that.

   "Wonder if I should post that on Facebook?" I wondered.

   "God, have I turned into a humiliation junkie?" I pondered helplessly as
Matt hooked up his laptop [to] the TV.

   Yet it made my sex life more amazing than I had ever dreamt possible. 
And it made Matt into an insatiable animal.  There were times when we had
done it three times in a night and I had had deep and long, satisfying
orgasms all night long.  The afterglow invariably continued the next day.

   Matt commenced the video recording of the poker night and the audience
watched with rapt attention as I got stripped and spanked by Matt and all
his poker buddies.  The fact that they chose to alternate looking at the TV
and looking at me in the mirror added to my humiliation as well as my
arousal.  I was being driven insane by my need to climax, that I have no
idea how I was able to prevent myself from running into the bedroom
screaming.

   But I didn't and the familiar heady mix of humiliation and arousal kept
me perpetually excited and squirming and swaying and sighing throughout the
whole video.

   Carol's commentary throughout the video with comments like, "Oh God,
Sherry!  I can't believe you did that," "Wow Sherry have you no shame?",
"Oh my God, that must have been so humiliating," and "Sherry you are such a
slut!" did not help the situation.

   Finally the movie ended and the audience, including Carol clapped loudly
in appreciation and Matt motioned the group to leave us alone.

   Tom, Kate, Andy and Carol all took turns to bow to me and kneel in front
of me and kiss my hand with fervent gratitude and appreciation.  I had
supercharged their sex lives too.

   They then turned to leave and get on with their own lovemaking but Matt
could not wait.  He knelt in front me and lovingly started licking my
exposed pussy.  Our audience left the room while still turning and looking
at us.

   It was going to be a long night but we didn't have to go anywhere and if
nothing else, I had earned myself a night of incredible sex and Matt
quickly brought me to uninhibited orgasm number one.

   As I had hoped for, it was the first of many and neither of us bothered
to move from the basement until the wee hours of the morning.



   Sherry's Test Ch.  30 - Another surprise punishment at school.

   Sherry walked into the teacher's lounge, the next Monday afternoon and
the Principal welcomed her, stating that Matt would be in charge of her
punishments for that session.

   This surprised her because for the past few weeks, they had run out of
ideas for punishing her and had merely have her do her work in the nude,
which apparently they would never tire of.

   Moreover Matt had never been in charge of her punishment at school and
she mused on how things had progressed over the last couple of months.

   Matt had gone from a knight in shining armor to a happy dom and she
herself had gone from a reluctant participant to a willing submissive,
though she never admitted her penchant for public humiliation.

   Her feigned reluctance only served to add to the excitement of these
events and it let her enjoy her hapless heroine predicament without having
to take any personal responsibility for craving public humiliation.

   She also noticed that the Principal also had his handycam ready for
recording the session and Sherry was both mortified and thrilled by it. 
She knew that this too would be viewed by Matt's family in front of her.

   Matt came over and kissed her passionately and whipped out a black
blindfold from his pocket.  Sherry was again surprised because normally
they enjoyed having her be completely aware of what was happening to her
and enjoyed watching her varied expressions.

   Still the element of surprise was exciting and it was a first.  Sherry
found herself strangely looking forward to the experience as her sweetheart
proceeded to tie the blindfold over her eyes and caressed her cheeks
lovingly.

   Sherry waited and heard the Principal say, "Come in" and heard footsteps
entering the room.

   "Hmmm wonder who this mystery guest and what all the drama is," wondered
Sherry anxiously and yet not without excitement.

   Matt then proceeded to slowly unwrap her.  Her blouse came off first. 
Then her skirt.  He let her stand a full minute in her black bra and
panties.  It was no co-incidence that they matched the blindfold.  He had
suggested she wear black underwear in the morning and she hadn't thought
anything of it.

   He then stood behind her and slowly unfastened the bra clasp and peeled
the bra sensuously off her, presenting her to the mystery guest.

   Sherry blushed at the realization that this was the first time that this
mystery guest had seen her boobs.  Whoever it was, she was sure she knew
him otherwise there would have been no need for the blindfold.

   "Sherry sweetheart, would you like to show our new guest your pussy?"
inquired Matt.

   "No!" hissed Sherry.

   "Well he seems to be enjoying looking at your boobs.  I am pretty sure
he would enjoy seeing the rest of you," said Matt.

   "Do I have a choice?" hissed Sherry again, conveniently slipping into
her helpless victim role.

   "No sweetheart, you do not.  And for that matter neither does he," said
Matt.

   Sherry wondered what that meant but couldn't contemplate that further as
Matt instructed her to ask for it.

   Sherry felt a familiar thrill course through her body.  It always
strangely turned her on to ask for her degradation.

   "Matt will you please take down my panties and expose my pussy to my
mystery guest?" asked Sherry haltingly with feigned reluctance.

   "Would you like him to see your naked ass too?" asked Matt.

   "Yes please, Matt.  Please have me swivel around and expose myself from
all sides," said Sherry, now barely able to contain her excitement.

   Matt proceeded to peel down her panties and noticed with satisfaction
the slight damp spot in the gusset.

   He left her panties resting on her thighs as he always found that to
accentuate her nudity.

   "Arms behind your head," he instructed as Sherry blushingly clasped her
hands behind her head.

   "Now give us a couple of turns," said Matt and Sherry proceeded to
rotate on the spot giving her new guest a good view from all sides.

   Matt then proceeded to peel her panties off completely and said, "Spread
your legs."

   Sherry blushed at the realization that this would be the first time she
would be displaying the insides of her pussy to this stranger but she had a
feeling it would not be the last.

   Matt then slowly proceeded to slip the blindfold off.

   Sherry stayed with her eyes closed dreading finding out who this new
participant in her ordeal was.

   Matt kissed her again passionately and said, "Open your eyes
sweetheart."

   Sherry opened her eyes slowly and was aghast to see Sam staring
mesmerized at her.  Sam the jock she had a crush on.  Sam, the dumb jock
that she had tried to help by hinting at the questions in the test.  Sam,
the dumb jock who had leaked it to his friends and gotten her into trouble.

   As soon as her eyes met Sam's, she shrieked and went into the classic
ENF pose with her left hand covering her boobs and her right hand covering
her pussy, much to her audience's delight.  Sam looked down helplessly.

   "Matt, can I see you in the Principal's office?" screamed Sherry.

   "Sure honey," said Matt with remarkable calmness.

   "Close your eyes, Sam.  Do not open them until I tell you to,"
instructed Sherry as Sam nodded and acquiesced.

   Sherry dragged her sweetheart into the adjoining Principal's office and
screamed at Matt, "How could you do this to me?"

   "Sweetheart, this day was inevitable.  Come on you know that.  We were
just waiting for him to turn 18 otherwise this might have happened a month
ago.  Plus did you see the boner he was sporting?  Come on, that's got to
do you good.  And trust me, there are still a few surprises in store for
you and some of them, you are going to enjoy immensely," reasoned Matt.

   "You are not doing this to debase me in front of him because I have a
crush on him?" demanded Sherry.

   "No sweetheart.  On the contrary.  Short of you having sex with him, I
would love to see your fantasies satisfied.  Wait and see darling.  Wait
and see," continued Matt in his reasonable tone.

   And yet deep down, he was petrified that he had gone too far.  Sherry
had been unconsciously fidgeting with her engagement ring and Matt was
afraid she was going to fling it at him.  And he would not have been able
to blame her for it.

   "But he is going to see me in class.  How will I be able to face him
there?" asked Sherry, not unreasonably.

   "Well Sweetheart, there are not too many classes left before the year's
out and they graduate.  Come on you can do it," said Matt.

   He might have added that it was inevitable she would find herself naked
before the whole class anyway, but chose to stay quiet.  But he was
incredulous that Sherry did not realize that already deep down.

   "Maybe she does not want to admit to herself and would rather be shocked
when it happens," thought Matt with some justification.

   "I love you so much, Sweetheart.  Remember, tomorrow is a holiday and
when we get home I want to make love to you all night long," said Matt and
again kissed the naked goddess in front of him passionately on her lips.

   "Ok.  I have come this far in my journey into depravity, I might as well
go a little further," thought Sherry as she quietly nodded and lowered her
eyes submissively.

   Matt led his sweetheart by her hand and again positioned her in front of
Sam and motioned to her to ask Sam to open his eyes.

   "Open your eyes, Sam," said Sherry simply, standing before him with her
hands clasped behind her head and her legs spread apart.

   "Are you sure, Miss?" inquire Sam politely.

   "Yes Sam.  I have no choice but to comply with the Principal's wishes,"
said Sherry.  She was naked but still needed the cover of the blackmail
story.

   "I would rather be dismissed, Miss.  I do not want any part of this,"
pleaded Sam.

   "But you are a big part of this.  And the main reason why your poor
teacher is in this predicament.  So you will follow orders," reprimanded
the Principal.

   Sam opened his eyes and again saw his favorite teacher in all her naked,
blushing glory.

   "Do you like what you see, Sam?" inquired Matt.

   "I I am trying not to, Sir," said Sam.

   "Yes but come on.  Here is your gorgeous teacher standing naked in front
of you.  Don't tell me you never fantasized about this in class," asked
Matt.

   "I I might have.  She is an incredibly beautiful woman, Sir," admitted
Sam and Sherry was pleased to hear his admission as well as to notice the
raging hard on he was sporting in his trousers.

   Matt had the Principal Roberts come over and stand next to Sam.

   "Now Sherry Sweetheart, let's have you do your apology squats in front
of the good Principal," instructed Matt.

   Sherry chafed because by positioning Roberts next to Sam, it would
almost appear as if she was apologizing to Sam.

   "Where is the part that I am supposed to like," she fumed as she
commenced her apology squats and her fuming only made her sexier.

   Sam looked absolutely incredulous as his gorgeous teacher debased
herself right in front of him like this.  He felt waves of remorse at
having been the cause of her predicament.

   Sherry completed her ten apology squats saying, "I am sorry I leaked the
Test, Sir" at every squat in such a contrite voice that Sam's heart went
out to her.

   To her surprise, Matt brought her clothes to her and said, "Get dressed,
honey."

   The audience was surprised too.

   Sherry decided to go into the Principal's office and get dressed, not
wanting to dress in front of Sam.

   When she returned shortly, Matt said, "Sweetheart, now it is your turn
to punish this errant student."

   Sherry's eyes widened as did Sam's.  She had wondered why it wasn't him
getting punished instead of her but decided quite rightly that the audience
enjoyed her punishments much more.

   "What do you have in mind," asked Sherry.

   "Well let me orchestrate this.  At any point if you feel like
improvising, please do," said Matt lovingly caressing her hair.

   "Ok Sam.  Let's start you off with some apology squats," said Matt.

   Sam was glad to be doing it with his clothes on and hurriedly completed
his squats.

   "Now sweetheart, have him lie in your lap and give him ten spanks,"
leading her to the punishment chair that was normally reserved for her.

   Sherry sat on the chair and waited for Sam to come and drape himself
over her lap, his face blushing red.  She was pleased to feel his manhood
against her thighs and commenced the spanking.  She enjoyed the feel of his
firm ass and Matt was happy to note the excitement in her eyes.  He was
right.  There were some surprises that day that she would enjoy immensely.

   Sam was instructed to count each one and thank her for it which he
gladly did.  In a way, Sam was relieved h was being punished to alleviate
some of the remorse he was feeling at getting his favorite teacher into
trouble.

   "Now Sweetheart, take his trousers down," instructed Matt as Sherry's
eyes widened with the realization that he was going to let her strip him
naked.

   "So he is not jealous at all.  On the contrary, he wants me to have as
much fun with him as possible," though Sherry happily, looking adoringly at
her beau.

   Sam got up and stood in front of his teacher and she knelt in front of
him and sensuously unzipped his trousers and peeled it down his athletic
legs.  His shirt unfortunately covered his boxer shorts, so Matt asked her
to remove his shirt too.

   Sherry stood in front of the handsome jock and sexily unbuttoned Sam's
shirt slowly, pretending to caress his chest inadvertently.

   Sam blushed red as he stood before his teacher in his T-Shirt and
boxers. His raging hard-was now undisputable.

   "Ok, ten more," said Matt and Sherry proceeded to drag him over her lap
and give him ten more swats with her right hand while she held his ear lobe
with her left hand.

   "Ok Sherry, you know the rest," said Matt.

   Sherry looked excitedly at him as she asked her crush to stand in front
of her again.

   She had to stand on her toes to remove the T-Shirt off him and she
stared mesmerized at his muscular, well toned chest and shoulders and six
pack abs.

   Matt motioned her to continue and Sherry knelt in front of the jock and
slowly peeled the boxers off him and his manhood swung free and saluted
her.

   Sherry almost felt giddy with excitement.  She had fantasized being in
the showers with him so many times and this was as close as it would get to
her fantasy.

   She wondered what it would have felt like to go down on him and swallow
all of his eight inches but that would remain a fantasy.  Something she
would no doubt think about while using her vibrator.

   She was happy to note that his dick was drooling.  Sam, the Nordic God
stood in front of her as naked and blushing as she had been a few minutes
ago.

   She gestured him to spin and like Sherry, Sam had to swivel a few times
so that both she as well as the room could take in all of him.  Or at least
the women in the room.  The men were wishing they could be elsewhere.  They
had wanted to leave halfway through the proceedings but the Principal told
them that if they did, they would be permanently banned for Sherry's
sessions.

   She dragged Sam over her lap again and was beside herself at getting her
hands on his firm naked butt while getting to feel his erect manhood
against the insides of her thigh.

   Sherry looked sad when her ten spanks were over and Matt said, "You can
give him ten more honey.  You deserve it and more importantly he deserves
it."

   Sherry was delighted and decided to position him in the pose she was
normally made to take  -" kneeling on the sofa chair facing the mirror. 
She also instructed him to look in the mirror.

   She stood behind him, grabbed his penis in her left hand and started
spanking his butt.  She enjoyed watching his blushing face as he made eye
contact with her and the others.  The fact that there were male teachers
present was particularly humiliating to him and he wished to look down but
he had been instructed to look in the mirror.

   Sherry enjoyed holding his throbbing penis in her hand while giving him
his spanks and listening to him moaning while counting out the strokes. 
Matt was not jealous in the least and was thrilled that his sweetheart was
getting a chance to be on the other side of the spanking and that too with
her crush.

   "Maybe I should try being the spankee sometime," he pondered.

   Sherry obviously enjoyed it so much that she decided to give him ten
more in that position and poor Sam was trying his hardest not to ejaculate
with all the hand stimulation along with the eroticism of the situation.

   "Ok.  Sherry now you can lead your errant student and introduce him to
all your colleagues," said Matt.

   Sherry enjoyed leading the naked Sam by his earlobe and introducing him
to the staff.  The male teachers just chose to nod with embarrassment.  The
female teachers chose to either shake his hand and look into his blue eyes
or shake his erect penis.

   She then had Sam do his apology squats again but this time she as well
as the women in the audience got to enjoy watching his penis bob up and
down.

   "Ok now it is time for your teacher to join you in getting punished,"
said Matt, again surprising Sherry.

   She shot daggers at him but realized she was wildly excited to be naked
again in front of Sam and this time they would be naked together.  Matt was
right.  This was as close as she would come to having sex with Sam without
actually doing it.

   Matt instructed Sam to position Sherry in front of the mirror while he
stripped her.

   Sam led his gorgeous teacher to stand in front of the mirror and knelt
behind her to unfasten her skirt and let it drop.  He then unbuttoned her
blouse standing real close to her with his penis rubbing against her lower
back.  Both were being driven wild with desire.

   Before commencing the stripping, Matt had whispered to Sam that he
should enjoy the stripping and he could take liberties with feeling her up
a little and that she would actually enjoy it.  Sam was doubtful but after
the events of the evening his mind was not in a position to decide what was
reasonable and what was not.

   Sam let his penis rest snugly against Sherry's lower back and she could
feel his balls on her ass as he cupped both her bra clad breasts.  Sherry
looked in the mirror and blushed furiously and moaned helplessly.

   He then undid the clasp of her bra and peeled it off with agonizing
slowness.  He caressed her naked breasts in front of the spellbound
audience.

   Then he stepped back and peeled her panties off her shapely ass while
admiring her bare pussy in the mirror.  He then fingered her pussy with his
right hand while administering to her breasts with his left hand.  His
penis was still rubbing against her back and she could feel the wetness
from it.  Her moans grew louder and more urgent and was sad when he was
asked to stop before she climaxed.

   Matt then had Sam stand in front of her and hold her hands.  He took
Sam's briefs and put it in Sherry's mouth and took her panties and put it
in Sam's mouth.  They both blushed helplessly at the sight of each other
with the other's underwear hanging from their mouths.  They could taste and
smell each other's juices and their nostrils inflamed with the intimate
scents of the other.

   All the women teachers took their turns spanking Sam as he looked into
Sherry's eyes with her panties hanging between his teeth.

   All the male teachers then took turns spanking Sherry as she looked into
Sam's eyes with his boxers between her teeth.

   True to form, Harvey did not lose his chance to torment Sherry with his
taunting.  Nancy gave Sherry a break and devoted all her attention to Sam.

   Finally, everyone had had their turn.

   Given that there were almost an equal number of male and female
teachers, the symmetry was perfect.

   "Now let's have the two of you do your apology squats together," said
Matt.

   Sam and Sherry both dropped the panties and the boxers in their mouths
and stood facing the staff and began their apology squats to the delight of
the audience.  The male teachers focused on Sherry, trying to block out Sam
and the female teachers focused on Sam but enjoyed looking at Sherry too.

   Sherry was continuously aroused and Sam lost his erection intermittently
only to regain it a few minutes later.  They were both being driven insane
with desire and wished more than anything to climax.

   But they had no such luck as Matt seemed to keep surprising everyone
with new scenes or old scenes rehashed to fit the situation.

   He instructed them to crawl around in circles in opposite directions and
when they came face to face with each other, they were to swat their own
behind and say "I am a naughty teacher" or "I am a naughty student."

   Matt had gotten this idea from a story he had read a long time ago. 
Sherry had already experienced the ignominy of doing this with another
woman but this was the first time she would be doing it with a man.

   She rolled her eyes at her audience's insatiable desire for such acts.
She wondered about her own insatiable desire for such degradation.

   Sam looked confused about the instructions and Matt had Sherry explain
to the dumb jock what was expected of him.

   Despite everything that had transpired that afternoon, both Sam and
Sherry blushed when they had to face each other, spank their own butts and
confess to being naughty.  They were both leaking juices over the carpet.

   "Next time I would like to see Sherry lead Sam with a string tied around
his dick," mused Nancy.

   Poor Sam thought, "Next time?  What next time?  I was not told about a
next time.  I just signed up for this one event."



   But the sensory overload of his current situation was overwhelming and
prevented further reservations about what was in store for him in the
future.

   After ten rounds, Matt decided that was enough.

   Matt led his sweetheart to her chair and instructed her to sit on it
with her legs draped over the side and her pussy spread wide open.

   He then positioned another sofa chair a few feet in front of her and
asked Sam to sit similarly facing her.

   This was the first time she was facing her crush like this and she felt
totally degraded and yet she felt the familiar exhilaration and the rush of
total surrender.  She waited for her sweetheart to direct her.

   Before he could provide further instructions, Harvey and Nancy started
teasing Sherry with predictable questions such as "Sherry dear, do you like
being exposed like this in front of your favorite jock?"

   "No."

   "Sherry sweetheart, this is what he is going to be remembering the next
time, you see him in class."

   "Oh no!"

   "Would you like to be displayed like this in front of the whole class?"

   A breathless, "No!"

   "Are you sure.  Sounds like you may find the experience rather
enjoyable."

   "No way!"

   "Are you turned on now?"

   "Yes!"

   "Would like to come?"

   "Yes!  Damn you!  Yes!"

   "Yes what?"

   "Yes please.  Please let me come!  Please, please let me come!"

   "Would you like to shamelessly masturbate in front of your student with
all of us watching?"

   "Yes.  Please!"

   "You don't mind us watching?"

   "I don't care if the whole world watches!  Just let me come!" screamed
Sherry.

   By now the audience had taken strategic positions.  The males in front
of Sherry and the females in front of Sam.

   "Sam, would you also like to jerk off?" inquired Nancy.

   Sam tried to say no but his dick overruled it.

   "Yes!" he whimpered.

   "Ok but make sure you hold your dick straight up.  I don't want any of
your spunk flying over and landing on Sherry," warned Matt.

   Sam nodded mutely.

   "Ok.  Look at each other while you jack off or jill off.  Let's see who
gets off first," said Matt.

   Sherry by now was a master of delayed gratification and even though she
feverishly stroked herself, she was able to stop just short of an orgasm.
Sam on the other hand was not used to such situations and it was a marvel
he had not already shot his load.  It took but a few strokes form him to
grunt and moan and ejaculate in multiple spasms.

   Sherry continued for a full five minutes beyond that and made eye
contact with Sam as she finally bucked and heaved and convulsed into a
mind-blowing orgasm.

   Matt knelt next to her and passionately kissed her on her lips.  It was
a long satisfying kiss but he could not wait to get home.  His capacity for
delayed gratification had been stretched to the limits.

   Nancy's hunger for voyeuristic pleasures however remained unabated.

   She instructed both Sherry and Sam to kneel naked by the door and kiss
the hand of each passing teacher of the opposite sex.

   Sherry and Sam wiped themselves with tissues and knelt as directed.

   "You may use this room, if you can't wait to get home," the Principal
told Matt before leaving.

   Matt was thankful for that.

   Sherry expressed her gratitude by kneeling in front of her beau and
unzipped his trousers.

   A nice romantic dinner afterwards would recharge them before an endless
night.



   Sherry's Test Ch.  31 - Tammy's turn to be punished.

   It was Friday evening again and Matt and Sherry were headed to the evil
Principal's house.  Lair would have been a more appropriate term.

   In the car with them was Tammy.  Tammy had agreed to volunteer for the
event and she was giddy with trepidation and excitement.

   "Oh Sherry, I don't know if I can go through with this," said Tammy
doubtfully.

   "Entirely up to you, honey.  But as a wise man once said, if I can do
it, you can do it," said Sherry imitating Sylvester Stallone.

   Tammy giggled, partly out of nervousness.

   "Oh God what have I signed up for.  To be nude in front of Sherry and
her boyfriend.  And that despicable Harvey, the evil Nancy.  And that
diabolical Roberts?" wondered Tammy.

   But she had made a commitment and she would follow through.  She knew
that.  And so did Sherry.

   "Will you step into my parlor, Tammy?" asked Roberts, greeting them at
the door.

   Sherry smiled and was relieved that for once she would not be the center
of attention.

   The usual suspects were already in the basement, Harvey and Nancy, Tim
and Lara and the Principal's wife, Mary.

   But there was someone who she did not know.

   That surprise visitor was Boris.

   Tammy had wondered whether it would be more shameful to be punished in
front of strangers or acquaintances.  She would get to experience both and
decide for herself.

   Boris was one of the main patrons of the school.  Sherry and Nancy had
been exposed to his generosity at the fundraiser a couple of months ago. 
His patronage had been vital to the Principal's thriving career.

   "I had been inviting Boris to come to these events for a while now but
as you can imagine, he is a very busy man.  I am delighted he was finally
able to grace us with his presence here and I trust that he will not be
disappointed," said Roberts.

   "I doubt I would be disappointed by anything organized by you, Roberts,"
said Boris re-iterating his confidence in the diabolical Principal.

   "We endeavor to please, Sir," said Roberts gratefully and continued,
"Sherry, I would like you to be the master of ceremonies today.  Or
mistress if you prefer."

   Sherry was visibly excited about the prospect and Tammy, predictably had
mixed feelings.  But what better than having her mentor guide her into the
world of submission and public humiliation, she pondered.

   A instructed earlier, Tammy went and knelt in front of her mentor and
said, "Sherry, my esteemed teacher and mentor, I am sorry I was caught
cheating on my test.  Please punish me as you see fit."

   "Now, now, Tammy, are you sorry you were caught cheating or are you
sorry you were cheating?" inquired Sherry sternly.

   "If a student cheats without getting caught, does she make a sound?"
inquired Tammy wittily and the audience clapped in delight.

   Like Sherry, her brattiness and wit would make her comeupance and
eventual capitulation that much sweeter.

   "We will see how witty you are when you are naked and being whipped,"
said Sherry and Tammy was again reminded of things to come and shook with
excitement and trepidation.

   "Yes Miss Sherry.  Please teach me a good lesson," she said contritely.

   Sherry rose up and led Tammy by her hand to face her seated audience
with her hands clasped above her head.

   She knelt behind her prot�(C)g�(C) and unzipped her pants and peeled it
off her.  She was wearing a short T-Shirt so her shapely legs as well as
her lacy panties were now on view.

   Since this was Tammy's first foray into kinkiness, everyone had expected
her denuding to be more gradual, but Sherry decided to go for the element
of surprise and started slowly peeling her panties down.

   Tammy blushed with the realization that her pussy would soon be exposed
to her eager audience.  This was the first time she would be exposed in
public.  She was no prude and had a few boyfriends already but she had
never been naked in front of more than one person at the same time.

   Sherry took her time exposing her prot�(C)g�(C) and the audience
appreciated the slow strip tease.  The mirror behind her let them enjoy her
ass as it slowly came into view.

   Roberts was right in surmising that Boris would find a novice debutante
more alluring than someone who had experienced it before.  Boris was
relishing watching Tammy blush beautifully as her trimmed pussy came into
view.

   Sherry had instructed Tammy to trim and not shave her bush and she had
done an admirable job of it.

   Eventually, the panties were peeled all the way down and Sherry left it
at her thighs and asked her to hobble over to each of the guests and offer
them a close view of her pussy.

   Tammy felt humiliated but like her mentor felt excitement course through
her body.

   She hobbled over to Matt first.

   "Oh my God.  This is Sherry's fianc�(C)e and I am showing him my twat,"
thought Tammy as she stood before Matt and asked, "Would you like to take a
good look at my pussy, Sir?"

   Matt said he would and left her standing in front of him for a full
minute while he stared at her mound visible through her sparse hair.

   He eventually nodded and Tammy hobbled over to Boris.

   Boris stroked his trimmed beard while staring at her pussy and she
incongruously wondered if his beard would tickle her if he went down on
her.

   She continued on her circuit.  Predictably, the worst was Harvey who
rubbed it in that she was exposing herself shamelessly to her mentor's
enemy.  Predictably, Tammy found herself turned on more by his taunts and
now had a glimpse of what her mentor felt.

   She returned to Sherry who asked her step out if her panties completely.

   She then proceeded to remove her T-Shirt and Tammy now stood in front of
her audience clad only in a lacy light blue bra.

   Sherry pondered whether to strip her completely right away or wait a
little but decided to strip her.  She unclasped the bra hook and peeled it
off seductively as Tammy stood mutely facing her spellbound audience.

   The bra joined her panties on the floor and Tammy stood completely naked
in front of her audience with her hands clasped behind her head.  Her
breasts were firm but not as big as Sherry's but there would be no
complaints from her audience.  Like Sherry, she had a well-toned body and
she did not have an ounce of fat on her body.

   "Let's start with some apology squats," said Sherry.

   Tammy felt strangely exhilarated at having to do this naked in front of
her eager audience.  Her pussy was positively wet.

   Like her mentor, she perversely spread her legs while squatting and
lingered, giving her audience an eyeful.

   "Now some jumping jacks," said Sherry and her audience devoured the
youthful, fit, naked Tammy jump up and down with her small boobs bouncing.

   Sherry had been tipped before that she would be the MC, so she had come
prepared.

   Next was the skipping rope that had been pre-arranged.

   The audience was delighted to watch Tammy skip naked.  Sherry had her
move around a bit while skipping so each member got to experience her
standing directly in front of them.

   Tammy was blushing furiously throughout but getting wetter by the
minute. She was terrified she would start leaking over the basement carpet.

   Next was the hula hoops and again the audience watched her swaying naked
form with rapt attention.

   Roberts was pleased to note that Boris was enjoying the proceedings, He
had been right in his assessment that a new entrant to the scene would be
of interest to him.

   "Is your pussy wet, naughty Tammy?" inquired Sherry.

   Tammy bit her lip and thought of lying but decided otherwise.

   "Yes, Miss.  I am afraid it is," she admitted with downcast eyes.

   "Let the audience ascertain for themselves that you are a shameless slut
who gets turned on by public humiliation," admonished Sherry.

   "It takes one to know one," retorted Tammy before she could muster up
self-restraint and the audience, particularly Harvey guffawed heartily. 
Sherry looked helplessly furious but she could not fault Tammy.

   Sherry dragged Tammy over to Matt leading her by her ear and asked,
"Will you please check to see if my shameless prot�(C)g�(C) has a wet
pussy?"

   "Soaking," pronounced Matt and proceeded to taste her.

   Soon all the members of the audience had their first feel of Tammy's
nubile pussy.  Most chose to taste it.  Mary and Lara chose to make Tammy
taste herself which she did blushingly.

   She was beginning to get a sense of how delightfully addictive these
situations could get and she was glad she had overcome her reservations
about following in her mentor's footsteps.

   Next was the spanking in front of the mirror and like Sherry, Tammy
experienced a range of emotions through her spankings - shame, anger,
embarrassment, outrage, fear, denial, excitement, wanting it to stop,
wanting it to not stop.  Her mind was a confused mess but her pussy seemed
to relish it all, as did her audience.

   Like Sherry, she found making eye contact with her spanker and the
audience in the mirror that much more humiliating and that much more
arousing,

   And then there were the merciless taunts from Harvey and Nancy.  Even
Lara joined in.

   Of all of them, Boris took the longest time, savoring every nuance of
her expression as he paused longer between spanks, caressing her boobs and
stroking her ass and fingering her clit.

   Until that moment, Tammy did not know she had Daddy issues and wondered
what it would be like to sleep with the older Boris.

   Finally, everyone had their turn and Sherry turned Tammy around, placed
a towel on the chair and asked her to sit on the chair with her legs draped
over the sides.

   Tammy turned red as this was her first experience of being displayed
with her pussy splayed open like that.  Yet her pussy was gushing with
approval as her insides framed by her pubic hair came into view.

   Sherry returned with a razor and shaving cream and realization dawned on
Tammy.

   This was why she had been instructed to not shave!!

   Tammy looked reluctant and unsure about being humiliatingly shaved like
this but could not be angry with her mentor.  She had wanted to experience
everything her mentor had gone through and was now being asked to follow
through on her intentions.

   Sherry chose to humiliate herself as well as Tammy.

   "Harvey, my enemy, would you like to shame my prot�(C)g�(C) by shaving
her slowly naked in front of all of us?" inquired Sherry, holding up the
razor and shaving cream.

   "Would be delighted to," answered Harvey as he took the razor and
shaving cream and leered at the hapless Tammy.

   He slowly lathered her, remarking how wet the slut already was and how
she was just like her mentor and Tammy felt more aroused by his comments.
The tension of wanting to slap his face while being unable to do so, merely
increased her arousal.

   The audience gathered around and Boris let Harvey lather her pussy up
before offering to do the honors.  Harvey obviously could not refuse and
reluctantly handed over the razor to Boris.

   Tammy found it even more embarrassing and even more exciting, that
Boris, the father figure, would perform this terribly intimate act in
public.

   She moaned and made bedroom eyes as the older but handsome and stately
Boris slowly and carefully shaved her pubic hair, pausing after every
stroke to watch the humiliation and the arousal on the beautiful and
innocent Tammy's face.  As usual, Roberts had been recording the
proceedings from the start and Tammy blushed helplessly as he came to take
close-ups of her denuding.

   She was gripped by two conflicting thoughts at the same time.  One was
that the fear that she would have to experience it again.  And another was
the inexplicable fear that she would never get to experience this exquisite
humiliation again.

   Eventually, the agonizingly slow shaving came to an end and Boris wiped
off her pussy to reveal her naked mounds and labia to everyone.  He
sensuously stroked her mound and fingered her clit as poor Tammy helplessly
squirmed and moaned and begged for an orgasm.

   "Not yet, sweet Tammy.  You need to learn the agony and the ecstasy of a
delayed orgasm," said Sherry kindly.

   "I promise you will enjoy it all the more," continued her mentor as if
she was instructing her in the kama sutra.

   Sherry then had her push out her butt a little so that it would be
accessible for spanking.  This was the position Sherry herself found most
humiliating.  All of her charms were visible, butt, splayed open pussy,
breasts and blushing face.

   She then knelt before her prot�(C)g�(C) and gently hand spanked her
pussy.  Tammy bucked her hips wildly as her mentor slapped her naked pussy
in public.

   She then took gave her ten spanks on her butt, while kneading her
breasts and invited everyone to have a turn.

   Tammy looked alluringly as one after one, everyone came over, knelt by
her side, took in all her charms on offer and spanked her butt again and
again.  Some stroked her mound while spanking her butt.  Some inserted
their finger and flicker her clit.  And some stroked her breasts.  And yet
they did it masterfully as to not let her orgasm.  They had practiced well
on Sherry.

   Next was the frame and the audience was delighted to watch the naked
Tammy bound to the frame for the first time with her wrists bound to the
top and the ankles fastened at the bottom with her legs spread open.  She
looked so delightfully submissive standing helplessly bound, blushing at
facing herself in the mirror.

   Sherry wanted her to experience what it felt like to specify where she
was to be whipped.

   She herself went first as Tammy asked, "Sherry, my esteemed mentor,
please whip my naked breasts."

   As with Sherry, the audience noted the delightful wince at the end of
every stroke.

   "Sherry, please whip my ass," asked Tammy and Sherry obliged.

   And then the back and then her legs and then her stomach and then her
thighs and her pussy.

   For the pussy, Sherry went behind her and curled the whip from under her
legs.  The audience was mesmerized as the throngs of the whip curled up
from under her ass and caressed her mound and made her squeal.

   It had taken Sherry a few sessions to get subjected to all these
different punishments but poor Tammy was getting a crash course in
humiliating subjugation.

   Next up was Harvey and he too whipped her all over her body, teasing and
tormenting her as he was wont to do.

   The others followed.

   She found being whipped by Matt, her mentor's fianc�(C)e particularly
humiliating and weirdly satisfying.

   Last was Boris and Tammy was on the edge of a mind-blowing climax at
having her surrogate Dad whip her all over her bound, naked form.

   She swayed and moaned seductively at it was very obvious to everyone
that Tammy had a massive crush on Boris.  To her delight, Boris continued
longer than everyone else, pausing to knead her breasts, caress her face,
kiss her neck and play with her pussy in between strokes.

   "Now, Sherry, It is time for you to join the proceedings," said the evil
Principal and Sherry was shocked.  She had not seen this coming and
believed she had been given a reprieve for the night.

   Yet as images of being punished in the nude with her prot�(C)g�(C) came
to mind, something within her stirred and she found herself warming up or
rather, wetting up to the prospect.

   "Yes Sir.  Please punish me along with my naughty prot�(C)g�(C)," said
Sherry demurely kneeling before Roberts.

   "Boris, would you care to strip this errant teacher?" inquired Roberts
and Boris said he would be delighted to.

   Boris positioned her in front of the mirror and proceeded to slowly
strip the gorgeous Sherry.

   The audience gathered behind her to watch her gradual disrobing in the
mirror.

   "God I would have thought they would have had enough of watching me get
stripped," thought Sherry but then was glad that they didn't.  It made her
feel strangely powerful that she had so much sway over men despite being
seemingly helpless.

   Once Sherry was naked, Roberts led her to frame.  He readjusted Tammy to
make room for Sherry.

   "I really need to get another frame," he muttered.

   "Go ahead and furnish this den, Roberts.  And send me the bill," said
Boris and Roberts looked gratefully at him.

   Soon Sherry and Tammy were both tied together to the frame.  Matt, came
over and inserted Tammy's panties in Sherry's mouth and Sherry's panties in
Tammy's mouth and they both looked insanely delectable with each other's
panties hanging from clenched teeth.

   Sherry looked disapprovingly at Matt and he smiled and shrugged.  Her
shining knight of armor had turned into a dark night.  And she did not
mind. The shining knight act was boring and she was glad it was merely an
act.  Though she still remained confident that Matt worshipped the ground
she walked on (knelt on as he liked to tease) and would do anything to make
her happy.

   Roberts took turns whipping them both and the audience delighted in
watching them from all angles.  They looked a delectable pair and they
would never tire of watching then get bound naked and whipped.

   Next was Harvey and he chose to have a whip in both hands and whip them
both at the same time.  Sherry and Tammy found his leering look
particularly demeaning and yet felt the strange rush of abject surrender.

   Nancy too mercilessly teased and taunted both of them.

   Mary as usual went about it quietly.

   Being whipped together by Matt was also an incredibly stimulating
experience.

   Boris came over and took the panties from Sherry and Tammy's mouth
saying, "I want to hear them plead and moan."

   After he whipped Sherry all over, he brought Tammy to an orgasm.  She
could not control it any longer as she swayed and screamed as his whip
caressed her breasts and convulsed wildly and screamed and climaxed as he
stood in front of her thrust the lashes inside her pussy while stroking her
breasts.

   She looked into his beautiful eyes as the throes of her orgasm subsided.
She was so grateful that he had been the one to make her lose control and
he held her gaze.

   The kind Mary wiped her off with tissues but neither Boris nor her
audience had had enough.

   They tried different permutations and combinations.  They had two
standing on either side and whipping them simultaneously.  They had two
whipping one simultaneously while the other watched in the mirror.

   They tried one whipping them from behind while another whipped from the
front.

   Boris chose to kneel in front of Tammy and insert the strands of the
whip into her pussy and stimulate her while Matt whipped her ass and
brought her to orgasm number two.

   Sherry had to suffer the ignominy of having Harvey stimulate her in like
manner while Matt whipped her ass and back and she too lost control and had
an earth shattering orgasm while looking into her detestable enemy's eyes
and watching his smug face.

   To make matters worse, Harvey chose to wipe her off with tissues himself
and Sherry looked on in helpless anger and noticed herself getting turned
on all over again.

   They were then untied and made to do their apology squats together. 
Sherry said, "I am sorry I leaked the test" while doing her squats and
Tammy demurely said, "I am sorry I cheated on my test."

   And then came the naked crawling around in circles in opposite
directions.  Sherry had been through this a few times before but it was an
entirely new experience for Tammy and she was soon leaking all over the
basement carpet.  The stimulation of crawling on all fours and looking into
her mentor's eyes, swatting her butt and saying, "I am a naughty student"
while the mentor who was her role model did the same while saying, "I am a
naughty teacher," was too overpowering.



   Roberts finally had Sherry sit on the chair and drape her legs over the
sides.

   "Tammy, go and get your mentor off," he said and both Sherry and Tammy
gasped in shock.

   "I had not seen this coming.  No pun intended," thought Tammy and almost
giggled deliriously.

   Sherry too warmed up to the idea of her prot�(C)g�(C) pleasuring her
though she would have wished it to be in private.  She was past caring
though and prepared to be publicly masturbated by the eager Tammy.

   Tammy administered her mentor lovingly, while Harvey and Nancy rubbed in
the humiliation relentlessly.  Despite that or maybe because of that,
Sherry soon bucker hips and convulsed wildly as she screamed the names of
various deities and saints and had orgasm number two.

   Next was predictably, her turn to return the favor.  She wiped herself
with some tissues and exchanged positions with her prot�(C)g�(C).  She
beckoned Boris to come kneel on the other side.  Tammy was delirious under
the sensory overload of her father figure watch her mentor masturbate her.

   "Did your Dad have a beard, Tammy?" inquired Sherry in the middle of
fingering her pussy.

   "What?" asked the incredulous Tammy before the question registered in
her mind.

   "Yes he did!" she admitted as Sherry and Boris smiled.

   Sherry whispered something to Boris and he proceeded to rub his face and
his beard all over Tammy's breasts as Sherry inserted two fingers to the
hilt and kept flicking her clit until her prot�(C)g�(C) screamed and had
mind-blowing orgasm number three.

   Mentor and prot�(C)g�(C) looked into each other eyes with a new
recognition and respect.  Their relationship would survive this ordeal and
the audience prepared to rise to give them a standing ovation.

   "Pun intended," thought Tammy, as she noticed the male members of her
audience stand up to clap and cheer wildly.



   Sherry's Test Ch.  32 - Punished in front of Dad's Poker Friends.

   "Come on in sweetheart," said Don opening the door and letting Sherry
and Matt in.

   Seated in the living room were two males who looked very familiar and
Sherry was trying to place them.

   "You remember, Uncle Brian here?" asked Don.

   "Oh yes, I do!  Gosh it has been over ten years!" exclaimed Sherry as
she recollected memories of one of her father's poker buddies when she was
growing up.  She remembered how she had enjoyed the attention she used to
get from her father's poker buddies as she used to serve them refreshments
dressed in skimpy outfits.

   Brian rose to give her an affectionate hug before sitting down again.

   The man next to Brian looked familiar too.

   "And Uncle Walter?" asked Don.

   "Oh yeah!" said Sherry as recognition dawned on her and Walter too gave
her an affectionate hug.

   Walter was another of her Dad's poker buddies.  And another one she had
been fond of and enjoyed tormenting with her budding sexuality.

   They had always been generous with birthday presents and high-school
graduation presents.  Even after they had moved out of town, they had been
sure to send her birthday presents with affectionate cards.  They had not
disappointed her this time too as they handed her the presents they had
bought.

   Sherry opened her presents excitedly.  Uncle Brian had given her an
expensive pendant and she rose to hug Brian and give him an affectionate
kiss on his cheek as he tried not to blush.

   Walter had given her beautiful tablet.  He too got an affectionate hug
and a kiss on his cheek.

   "You shouldn't have!  This is too much!" said Sherry embarrassed at
receiving such expensive presents.

   "Not at all.  Anything for our niece.  Your Dad mentioned you were
thinking of buying a new tablet when we asked him for suggestions," said
Walter.

   "And you can never go wrong with jewelry," said Brian and Sherry looked
happy taking in all the affection that was being lavished on her as Suzy
felt a little envious of her daughter.  But they had been nice enough to
bring her flowers and a nice bottle of wine and that was all she could hope
for.

   Brian and Walter had moved out of town and started a business together.

   "I was very happy to learn that Brian and Walter here had a business
meeting in town and was delighted when they consented to stay over the
weekend," said Don.

   "Well we couldn't possibly leave without seeing our favorite niece
again! We were told you were tied up yesterday," said Walter.

   Sherry blushed as she imagined her rascal Dad saying that with a
suppressed chuckle to his poker buddies.

   "Too bad, Roger couldn't join us otherwise we could have set up a game,"
said Brian.

   "Well Matt here plays though I have never played with him.  Want to join
us in a game, Matt?" asked Don.

   "Would be delighted to, Sir!  Though I am sure my skills would be no
match for you seasoned veterans," said Matt.

   "Not to worry.  We are not that good.  And pretty rusty," said Don.

   The table was set up in the basement and the game commenced as Sherry
and Suzy chatted upstairs, periodically coming down to the basement to make
sure the players were well supplied with refreshments.

   Brian and Walter feasted their eyes on the beautiful Sherry.  Their
faces glowed whenever she stepped into the room carrying a drink or snacks.
She was a gorgeous teenager when they had seen her last and she was now a
ravishingly beautiful woman.

   After the game had gone on for a while and Sherry made another trip into
the living room carrying a tray of beers.

   Matt slipped in something in her hand and Sherry looked at it and paled.

   "No!" she whispered to Matt.

   Matt cocked his head and looked at her as if to say, "Come on.  You
promised!"

   Sherry had given Matt six coupons to be used anytime he desired.  Once
he cashed in a coupon, she had to do his bidding no matter what.  He had no
reason to use his coupons because the Principal and his Father and her own
Father were always putting her through her paces and she was submitting
willingly, albeit with feigned reluctance.

   Until now.  Don had clearly no idea of humiliating his daughter in front
of his poker buddies.

   Matt on the other hand thought it would be delightful to catch Sherry by
surprise and put her in a new situation.  He knew Sherry too enjoyed new
embarrassing situations.

   Matt asked, "Brian, Walter, when Sherry was a teenager strutting around
here in her skimpy outfits and acting bratty, didn't you wish you could
take her over your knee and spank her?"

   Sherry almost dropped the bottle as she said, "Matt!"

   Brian and Walter couldn't help but imagine spanking the cheerleaderesque
Sherry when she was a ravishing teenager.

   Don looked at Matt amused and caught on and said, "Yes you horny
bastards.  Did you eye my bratty teenage daughter when you were here
playing poker?"

   "I was not bratty!" protested Sherry.

   "Oh come on.  What self-respecting teenager is not bratty!" said Don.

   "And I was always decently dressed," protested Sherry again.

   "Well they were not obscene but they were skimpy.  You wore short
tank-tops and real short shorts.  Didn't you know the effect you would be
having on my poker buddies here?" inquired Don.

   "But they were my uncles!  They would never look at me in that manner!"
exclaimed Sherry with feigned innocence dreading where this conversation
was going and yet excited about what was in store for her.

   "Anyway, here is you beer Uncle Walter.  You guys holler if you need
anything else," said Sherry as she blushingly set the beer down and set to
head back up the stairs.

   "Sherry?  Please come back here and tell us about your coupon," said
Matt.

   Sherry turned around and came back to the table and said, "I lost some
silly bets to Matt and he now has six coupons he can use any time he
wishes."

   "Once he hands me a coupon, I have to do his bidding.  No matter what,"
she continued.

   "But honey.  Not in front of my Dad and Uncle Brian and Uncle Walter?"
she pleaded.

   Matt asked, "Oh come one, Sherry, sweetie.  Surely you have fantasized
being spanked by your uncles here?"

   "No!" said Sherry hotly and in her defense, she hadn't.

   "But I don't welch on my bets.  So go ahead," she said proudly.

   That was the moment Matt was waiting for.  Until then he wasn't sure if
he was pushing her too far and if she had torn up the coupon and stormed up
the stairs, he would have been OK with it.

   He rose up and kissed her passionately for a full minute and said, "I am
crazy about you and very proud of you, honey.  But for now, I am your
master and you, my willing slave."

   Brian and Walter looked wide-eyed with astonishment and glanced at Don
for reassurance.  Don nodded that everything was fine and they relaxed
albeit flushed with excitement.

   "Ok honey, you are going to be punished for being a naughty girl.  Will
you ask your uncles to participate in your punishment?" asked Matt in the
tone that suggested it was not a question.

   God, to be punished in front of them would be so humiliating.  And yet,
so exciting.  Different.  New.  She would get to feel the incredible sexual
rush of a first time embarrassment.

   "Uncle Brian, will you please participate in my punishment?" asked
Sherry getting up and kneeling in front of Brian.

   Matt had not instructed her to kneel and was delighted to see her do it
on her own.  He knew she was as turned on as he was.

   Brian was embarrassed and patted her head and said, "Well, I guess it
has to be done."

   "Uncle Walter, I have been a bad girl.  Will you please participate in
my punishment?" asked Sherry kneeling in front of Walter.

   "Sherry I love you dearly but have wanted to take you over my knee and
give you a spanking for the longest time.  It's about time, Sweetheart,"
said Walter and Sherry blushed.

   "Oh God!  What have I signed up for," thought Sherry as she looked at
Brian and Walter's excited faces.

   "And your, Dad," said Matt.

   She knelt in front of her perverted Dad and said, "Dad, I am afraid I
have been a naughty girl.  Will you please participate in my punishment?"

   "With pleasure, sweetheart, with pleasure," said her Dad.

   "I should have done this ages ago but glad Matt is rectifying the
situation," continued Don showing admiration for his perverted future
son-in-law.

   Sherry as she was wont to do, stuck her tongue out at her Dad and he
smiled and shook his head.

   She looked at Matt and wondered how someone so incredibly decent and
gallant could also be so depraved.  Yet she knew she could trust him
unconditionally and he would never push her beyond her limits.

   Extending her limits however were a different issue and she did not mind
that.

   Matt then positioned so that she was leaning across the table and
looking at Walter and Brian as he proceeded to spank her on her shorts. 
Her skimpy tank top only served to reveal her ample cleavage as she looked
blushingly at her uncles.

   She had been through a lot of humiliating situations in the past few
months but this was something new.  These were her uncles so to speak. 
Uncles who had always treated her as a princess.  Uncles who had lavished
attention and gifts on her.  Uncles who adored her.  They had known her
since she was five years old.

   Her uncles were amazed that the adorable yet uppity brat they knew was
counting and thanking her fianc�(C)e for the spanks.  Never in a million
years would they have imagined the spirited girl they knew, calling her
fianc�(C)e, Sir.  Nor could they have imagined that any man would be brave
or foolish enough to ask her to do that!

   Don went next and again Brian and Walter enjoyed watching Sherry's
beautiful blushing face, her cleavage and her red shorts clad butt.

   "One, thank you Daddy.  May I please have another," said Sherry
blushingly looking at her Uncles.

   She continued till the customary ten.

   Walter was invited to spank next and he spanked her ever so gently
cherishing every spank as Sherry counted and thanked him.

   After Brian had his turn, Matt stepped behind Sherry and yanked her
shorts down.

   Brian and Walter looked wide-eyed at Sherry's pink panties and Sherry
blushed a deeper shade of red.

   They had seen her in a bikini before, but this was different.  This was
humiliating.  This was the first time she was before her uncles in her
underwear.  Yet, first was good.  First was exciting.

   Matt then beckoned her stand and proceeded to roll her tank top over her
and now Sherry stood before the astonished guests in her pink underwear.

   She was positioned again, leaning over the table with her butt sticking
out begging to be spanked.

   Matt went first.

   "One thank you, Sir.  May I please have another," said Sherry as he
started.

   He caressed her butt and asked, "So have you been a naughty girl?"

   "Yes, I have.  Two thank, you Sir.  May I have another," she said.

   He stroked her face lovingly and inquired, "Does this naughty girl
deserve to be spanked?"

   "Yes she does.  Three thank you, Sir.  May I please have another?" said
Sherry now swaying and jutting out her butt to meet his hand.

   Matt proceeded to complete his ten spanks without further questions, but
took time to show how much he loved her by pausing to stroke her hair and
kiss her on the neck and the cheek between spanks.

   Next was her Dad and he chose to give his spanks without much fanfare.
That would come later.

   Next was Uncle Brian and this was the first time she would be feeling
his hand on her pantied bottom.

   She chose to make eye contact with Uncle Walter while Uncle Brian
spanked her, her face flushed with embarrassment as well as excitement.

   Walter too had his turn, cherishing every spank and like Matt, choosing
to affirm his love for her by stroking her face and her hair and kissing
her gently on her cheek between spanks.

   "Wonder how far they will go.  Surely they will not strip me naked," she
wondered.

   Matt smiled when he noticed the chair and the mirror because it told him
that Don and Suzy had now made it a regular practice.  He led Sherry to it
and she assumed the position.

   Suzy happened to come down to check on the refreshments and Sherry
blushed when she saw her mother look at her kneeling on the chair.

   Brian and Walter rose up and stood behind the chair to get a vantage
view.

   He then slowly inched her panties down as her uncles stared wide-eyed
with their mouths open.  They had not expected things to go this far.

   Sherry blushed deeply as she saw their admiring faces looking at her
naked ass for the first time.

   Matt went first and decided it was time to rub the humiliation in,
knowing how much she enjoyed her humiliation to be called out.

   "Sherry, how does it feel to flaunt your naked butt in front of your
devoted uncles?" asked Matt.

   "I am not flaunting!  How does it feel for you to expose your fianc�(C)e
in front of her family?" she countered.

   "It feels great, Sherry.  I enjoy it immensely.  But you did not answer
my question," said the unrepentant Matt.

   "Well I do not enjoy it!" countered Sherry, her eyes flashing with
anger.

   "One thank you, Sir.  May I please have another," said Sherry as the
first spank landed.

   "How do you feel getting spanked in front of your favorite uncles,
Sherry?" said Matt as he landed the next spank.

   "Two thank you, Sir.  I feel terribly embarrassed," said Sherry looking
at Uncle Brian and Walter's excited faces.

   "And soon they are going to have their hands on your naked ass," said
Matt as he landed the next spank.

   "Three thank you, Sir.  Please Sir.  Don't let them spank me?" pleaded
Sherry playing her role to the hilt.

   "Oh yes.  And your Dad.  And your Mom," said Matt as he landed the next
spank.

   "Four thank you, Sir.  Oh God!" said Sherry, now swaying alluringly.

   Matt was now slowly increasing the intensity of the spanking.

   "Five thank you, Sir!" she exclaimed, wincing slightly.

   Like others before them, Brian and Walter admired how incredibly
vulnerable and sexy Sherry looked when she winced during spanking.

   Matt completed his ten spanks and invited Don to have a go.  Brian and
Walter looked wide-eyed as their friend of many years proceeded to spank
his daughter's naked butt so matter-of-factly.

   They intuited this was not the first time he was doing it.  All these
years and they had never suspected this side of him.

   Next was Brian and Sherry blushed prettily as she looked at him in the
mirror.  But her face betrayed how turned on she was as she looked
seductively at her uncle.

   Matt smiled knowing that as a teenager, she had had a crush on her
uncles who had fawned on her.

   Brian spanked her slowly and gently, cherishing every spank mesmerized
by Sherry swaying and counting her spanks sweetly.

   Walter was next and again Sherry's felt conflicting emotions of
embarrassment and excitement, shame and pride.  Her pussy though gushed
with approval.  Her pussy liked conflicting emotions.

   Walter too cherished every moment pretending to be the loving yet stern
uncle chastising an errant niece.

   After Walter completed his turn, Matt requested Don to excuse himself.

   Don did so reluctantly but admired his future son-in-law's astute
assessment that his friendship would become much more awkward if he stayed
on.

   Matt then steeped behind his sweetheart and said, "Time to show your
uncles your gorgeous boobs."

   Sherry looked at him pleadingly and yet it was obvious that she was
excited about the prospect.

   This she had fantasized when she was a teenager.  She had always
wondered how it would feel if she had walked in topless in front of her
uncles accidentally.  She had fantasized about them admiring her firm
breasts.  Now she would know what it felt like.

   Matt unclasped the hook in the back and slowly slid the straps down her
arms.  He sensuously peeled the cups off her breasts as Brian and Walter
gawked at her shamelessly.

   Sherry blushed furiously and looked infinitely more beautiful for it.

   Matt kept pausing to take in the situation and admire his beautiful
blushing fianc�(C).  There was nothing better in his mind, than a
beautiful, blushing woman slowly getting denuded and he knew he was one
insanely lucky bastard.

   "Honey, how does it feel to show your boobs to Uncle Walter?" inquired
Matt.

   "Very embarrassing, Sir!" said Sherry demurely looking at Walter and
taking pride at noticing his raging boner evident through his trousers.

   "Uncle Brian?" asked Matt.

   Sherry looked at Brian and said, "Equally embarrassing, Sir!" and
noticed his raging boner too.

   "Shouldn't they have been outraged that their friend's daughter was
being treated like this?  Shouldn't they have stormed out?  Are all men
devious perverts?" she contemplated as she looked at them.

   Yet she was happy they had stayed.  She enjoyed being embarrassed and
both Matt and the good principal despite their deviousness, had seemed to
be running out of ideas.

   Matt, Brian and Walter took their turns spanking the blushing goddess.
Admiring her shapely naked butt as well as gorgeous, firm breasts.

   Matt, as was his practice, caressed her boobs while spanking her but
mercifully Brian and Walter did not take any such liberties.

   Her mom came down again to check on them and was invited to spank her
daughter and did so happily.  Sherry wasn't too happy about having her mom
join the proceedings but her pussy appreciated the situation.

   Matt then stepped behind his sweetheart and caressed her face and
stroked her hair and contemplated his next move as Brian and Walter looked
on with rapt attention.

   He repositioned the mirror so now it was in front of the couch.

   He then sat on the couch and had Walter and Brian sit on either side of
him.

   He then beckoned Sherry to come over and lie in his lap.

   The topless Sherry hobbled over and draped herself over the three of
them with her butt on Matt's lap, her breasts in Walter's lap and her legs
in Brian's lap.

   Matt then peeled her panties off and again exposed her naked ass.

   He then asked Sherry to position herself so that she was resting on her
elbow and her face turned and looking in the mirror.  Her breasts too were
visible in the mirror and Brian and Walter were mesmerized by the visual
feast on offer.

   Sherry blushed at the sight of her naked breasts and ass in the mirror
as well as her beloved uncles feasting on the sight.

   "One thank you, Sir" said Sherry with a slight wince as the first spank
landed.

   Matt rubbed her ass in between spanks and stroked her breasts.

   He asked Walter to stroke her head which he did lovingly.

   After his ten spanks were over, he rolled her panties back and
rearranged positons so that now Sherry's butt was in Walter's lap and her
breasts were in Matt's lap and her legs in Brian's.

   He had Walter peel down her panties and Sherry felt a rush of excitement
course through her body as Walter got her to raise her butt and slowly
peeled her panties off.  Try as she might, she could not help but afford
him a small glimpse of her glistening pussy.  She was mortified that soon
he would know how wet she was.

   Sherry returned her butt to Walter's lap after her panties were rolled
down to the top of her thighs and blushed prettily as she felt Walter's
raging hard-on against her wet pussy.  She knew she would be leaving a
stain on his trousers and her face turned redder and her pussy gushed even
more.

   Walter commenced his spanking as Sherry seductively counted out her
spanks.

   "One thank you, Uncle Walter.  May I please have another," she said as
the first spank landed and looked shyly yet seductively at his reflection
in the mirror.



   Walter like Matt, paused to caress her ass but his ten spanks had to
come to an end and he reluctantly got up after he rolled Sherry's panties
back.

   Sherry stood in front of the group as they rearranged their positons.

   "Sherry sweetheart are you enjoying your punishment?" asked Matt
feigning surprise and pointing to the stain on her panties.

   "No.  Of course not!" exclaimed Sherry with equally feigned indignance.

   "And look, you left a stain on Uncle Walter's trousers!" exclaimed Matt,
rubbing it in.

   Sherry blushed red with humiliation.

   "So despite your protestations, you enjoy being stripped and spanked by
your favorite uncles?" he inquired now rubbing it in to the hilt.

   "I I can't help it.  It is my body's automatic response to
embarrassment," said Sherry not without justification.

   "Well we enjoy it immensely too, Sweetheart.  But now that we know you
enjoy it at some level, Walter and Brian need no longer feel guilty about
it," said Matt and Sherry understood why he had rubbed it in.

   She was strangely gratified.  Walter and Brian had always been the
epitome of loving uncles to her.  They had always been generous with their
gifts and cards and bouquets of flowers.  They had never forgotten any of
her birthdays.  She had flaunted her young sexuality at them and they had
never even looked at her inappropriately though their faces could not help
but betray their admiration of her youthful charms.

   For them to now enjoy her nudity and punishment so thoroughly, seemed
strangely just.  And if they could do it without guilt and with the
knowledge at that at some level she enjoyed it too, then all the better.

   She looked at her adoring audience, shrugged and smiled shyly and
positioned herself with her butt now in Uncle Brian's lap.

   As Brian rolled down her panties and Sherry adjusted herself so that she
was facing the mirror, Sherry said contritely, "Please punish me Uncle
Brian.  I used to pee in your pool."

   "What?  Yes that deserves a sound spanking," said Brian, happy to have a
good reason to spank her.

   "Yes Uncle Brian.  Please spank me on my naked ass.  I deserve to be
humiliated," said Sherry, now squirming in his lap against his raging
erection.

   Poor Walter looked at Brian enviously but was happy to be part of the
audience nonetheless.

   "Have you been a bad girl?" asked Brian as he landed the first spank.

   "One, thank you, Sir.  Yes, Uncle Brian, I have been a bad girl,"
conceded Sherry.

   "Does this bad girl deserve to be punished?" asked Brian as he landed
the next spank.

   "Two, thank you, Sir.  Yes Uncle Brian, I deserve to be punished," said
Sherry with irresistible sweetness.

   "Does this bad girl deserve to spanked lightly or hard?" inquired Brian
as he landed the third gentle spank.

   Sherry intuited that he was asking her permission to swat her a little
harder.

   "Three, thank you, Sir.  Please spank me harder, Uncle Brian.  I deserve
to be spanked harder.  It was very naughty of me to pee in your pool," said
Sherry squirming uncontrollably and writhing under the erotic tension.

   "Ouch Four, thank you, Uncle Brian.  Yes I deserved to be spanked hard,"
said Sherry wincing beautifully and grinding herself in his lap.

   Matt smiled because this was the first time Sherry had asked to be
spanked a little harder.

   "Oww Five thank you, Uncle Brian.  Please swat my naked ass," moaned
Sherry.

   "Ahh Six thank, Uncle Brian.  Thank you for punishing me," said Sherry,
now shamelessly making eyes at Uncle Brian.

   "Seven thank you, Uncle Brian.  It is so embarrassing to be punished by
you and Uncle Walter," said Sherry, now making eyes at Uncle Walter.

   Matt beamed from ear to ear, delighted that his sweetheart was getting
to live out some of her subconscious teenage fantasies while he got to live
out his perverted fantasies.

   The ten spanks were finally over and Brian reluctantly rolled her
panties up and Sherry rested on them waiting for the next instruction.

   Matt contemplated whether he should bring the proceedings to a halt.  A
few minutes ago, he would have.  But with Sherry acknowledging her
enjoyment, albeit with feigned helplessness and Brian and Walter as a
result being more relaxed about it, Matt felt emboldened about taking
things further.

   He did not want to do anything to irreparably damage the bond Sherry had
with Brian and Walter but was now confident that he would not change the
deep affection they had for each other.

   "Sherry, sweetheart, stand up and face us," he said.

   Sherry herself had hoped that her ordeal had come to an end but was not
averse to it continuing.

   She stood in front of them blushingly with downcast eyes.

   "Sherry sweetheart, peel your panties down to your knees and spread your
legs," instructed Matt as if he was a gym instructor.

   "Matt, honey, please.  That will be so humiliating!" pleaded Sherry but
despite her protestations, her excitement was palpable.  For that matter
the anticipation in the room was so thick you could have cut it with a
knife.

   To make matters worse, Suzy came down carrying beers and it increased
Sherry's humiliation ever so more.

   "Sherry?" inquired Matt as they happily accepted the beers from Suzy.

   Suzy drew a chair next to the couch, not wanting to miss this part of
her daughter's punishment.

   Sherry blushed uncontrollably, not believing what she was about to do
and slowly peeled her panties down, pausing and looking at Brian and
Walter's mesmerized faces after every inch.  She was an incorrigible tease
and Matt loved that about her.

   Suzy stared at her daughter and shook her head with mock disapproval and
it only served to increase her shame and arousal.

   She swayed her hips as she rolled her panties down inch by agonizing
inch and slowly her naked, plump mound came into view.  Her panties were
now soaked and her pussy was glistening with wetness.

   Soon her arousal was even more obvious at the sight of her erect
clitoris and Sherry blushed uncontrollably as her panties rested on her
knees.  She spread her legs to hold them in place and was deeply humiliated
knowing that her insides were now on display for the first time to her
beloved uncles.

   "Hands on your head," said Matt and Sherry assumed the familiar pose. 
She maintained eye contact with her audience and was pleased to note their
admiration of her charms.  She felt goose bumps as she felt Walter and
Brian's eyes roving all over her.

   "Turn in place," said Matt and Sherry did a few slow turns affording her
audience a view from all angles.

   "Now take your panties off completely, give them to your mom and let's
have you do some apology squats," said Matt predictably.

   Sherry knew it was coming but it still did not alleviate her
humiliation.

   She peeled her panties off and walked over to her mom and gave it to her
only to be admonished with, "Shameless slut!"

   Sherry turned red under that insult but again her pussy responded with
its approval of public humiliation.  She moaned and proceeded to stand in
front of them and commence her apology squats.

   "I am sorry I have been such a naughty girl," she said while doing her
squats and Brian and Walter looked amazed that the sassy, spirited girl
they knew would consent to humiliating herself like this.

   "Human sexuality is a strange thing," they would contemplate later when
the sexual tension and their hard-ons had subsided but right now their
feverish minds were relishing the ravishing naked beauty in front of them
demurely performing apology squats.

   They had been to their share of nudie bars on their travels, but
nothing, absolutely nothing would ever live up to this.

   Matt had Sherry move around and do ten squats in front of each of them
and after forty squats, it was finally over, much to Walter and Brian's
disappointment.  Like others before them, they had found Sherry's
punishments to be absolutely addictive and could not get enough of it.

   He then had her kneel in front of everyone and thank them for punishing
her.

   "Thank you, dear Mother for punishing me," said Sherry kneeling naked in
front of her delighted mother.

   "Always my pleasure, dear daughter," said Suzy happily, making no secret
of the fact that this was not the first time.

   "Thank you for punishing me, Uncle Brian," said Sherry.

   Uncle Brian patted her head lovingly.

   "Thank you for punishing me, Sweetheart," said Sherry now kneeling in
front of her beau.

   "I am eternally grateful for this," said Matt kissing her hand.

   "Thank you for punishing me, Uncle Walter," said Sherry now kneeling in
front of Walter.

   "We still adore and respect you, Sweetheart, Nothing will ever change
that," assured Walter kindly as he took her hand and kissed it gratefully.

   Matt beckoned the group to go up the stairs so that Sherry could dress
in private.  Not that the modesty of dressing in private mattered much
after what she had gone through.  But it was Matt's way of assuring
everyone that there were lines that would not be crossed.

   Sherry dressed and joined the group upstairs where they fixed dinner and
chatted and ate happily.

   They recounted affectionate stories from their shared past and there was
not even a hint of the bizarre happenings in the basement minutes ago.

   It was the group's way of implicitly assuring Sherry that nothing had
changed and she would not be made to feel awkward about what had happened
in the basement.

   The group's ability to converse and wine and dine with merriment did
more to make her comfortable than any explicit assurance could have.

   Yet, there was one more surprise left for the evening.

   As Walter and Brian were departing, Don said, "I have missed you
bastards terribly you know.  Make it a point to come here again and you
will be rewarded.  Next time, we will have Suzy punished in front of you."

   Suzy jumped and blushed furiously when she heard that.

   Yet she was excited at the prospect.  She had been envious of her
daughter garnering all the attention, so some attention to her would not be
unwelcome.

   She looked at ceiling, rolled her eyes, tilted her head and shrugged
acquiescingly.

   She knelt before Don and said, "Yes Master.  I have been a bad wife. 
Please punish me next time in front of our dear friends, Brian and Walter."

   Brian and Walter looked shocked, but smiled.  They looked curiously at
Don.  When had their gentle friend turned into such a monster?

   "Suzy that alone will be worth flying three thousand miles for," said
Brian gallantly.

   "Copy that," said Walter as they turned and walked out leaving their
bizarre events of the day and their demented friend behind.

   "We should punish them together next time" they heard an excited Matt
exclaim as he closed the door and Brian and Walter shook their head in
disbelief as they got into their rental car and drove off to the airport.



   Sherry's Test Ch.  33 - Her High School Rival.

   The punishments in the teacher's lounge had become infrequent.  They had
clearly run out of ideas and for the most part I had to merely do my work
in the nude while my colleagues occasionally ogled me.  Harvey, more than
others but that was to be expected.

   So I entered the room and commenced working on my prep work for the next
week's classes.  The normal process is that I wait until the Principal
comes into the rooms and tells me to strip.  Sometimes, he does not even
bother to do that and I am left mercifully alone to focus on my work.

   Today, he entered with an attractive woman along with him.  She seemed
my age and looked vaguely familiar.

   Slowly, realization dawned.  OMG, it was Claire, my high school rival!
Then a feeling of dread sunk in.  Oh God, they were going to humiliate me
in front of her!

   I felt defiant.  I had put myself through enough.  I did not want to go
through with this.

   "Sherry, do you remember, Claire?" asked Roberts with a devious smile.

   "Yes, I do.  Claire, sweetheart, how have you been and what brings you
here?" I asked her nonchalantly as I rose to shake her hand.

   Claire was surprised at my cordiality more so because I was sure the
Principal had told her about my impending humiliation.

   She shook my hand as the Principal continued, "Claire is here to apply
for the accounting position we have open.  She spotted you walking across
the grounds and mentioned that she would be reluctant to work here since
the two of you were rivals in school."

   I shrugged and could not help feeling superior because, I had bested her
in everything at school - popularity contests, sports, homecoming queen and
even grades.

   "She told me that she has not forgiven you for stealing her boyfriend in
school," continued the rascal.

   "I did not!" I protested.

   "Did too!" said Claire, and I felt we had regressed to being silly
schoolgirls again.

   "Well one day, Harry was going out with me and next day I spot him
having dinner with you.  Most would call that stealing," said Claire
angrily.

   I was bewildered.  Did the Principal really want to hire someone as
juvenile as this?  But then again, he was pretty juvenile himself and that
too a deeply perverted one at that.

   I could sense the direction, this was going.  Roberts was trying to
inject some drama into the proceedings in order to make my capitulation
that much more enjoyable.  The audience was spellbound.  Clearly, drama
agreed with them.

   "Claire, honestly, Harry told me had broken up with you.  I had no
idea!" I said.  It was true.

   "Yeah but you could have checked with me," said Claire admonishing,

   I could not deny that.  She was right.  I should have.  But then I was
young.  And the prospect of a good looking guy like Harry dumping Claire
and asking me out had proved to be too heady.  It didn't last long.  He was
boring and I dumped him after a couple of weeks.  Did not even sleep with
him.  But Claire was right.

   I should have apologized but my initial defiance of not wanting to go
through with my punishment was wearing down.  There was a part of me
looking forward to being humiliated by my rival in front of my colleagues.
OMG what had I become, that I was turned on by this?  Perversely, if I had
been determined to stand my ground and refuse to be punished in front of
Claire, I would have merely apologized and then been steadfast in my
refusal.

   But I was turned on.  I was crazed.

   "Well in any case, he had better taste," I said deliberately, to rile
her up.

   Claire's eyes flashed in anger and if looks could have killed, I would
have been burnt to ashes on the spot.

   "I accept your deal," said Claire shaking the Principal's hand.

   "What deal?" I wondered, but knew I would find out in due course.

   "Sherry, you owe Claire an apology," said Roberts.

   "I am sorry, Claire.  I was out of line," I said, knowing fully that it
would not suffice.  Yet doubts of going through with this re-surfaced.  I
had been through all kinds of humiliations the past few months.  But this
was new.  But then again, new was good.  New was exciting.

   I looked at Matt inquiringly and he nodded in excitement.

   Roberts noticed the exchange of glances and intuited that I was game.

   "Come now, Sherry.  Make it more sincere," said Roberts and he gestured
to the carpet with his eyes.

   "Oh God.  Here it starts," I thought and felt my pussy get moist.

   I knelt before the wide-eyed Claire and said earnestly, "Claire, you
were right.  I should have checked with you.  Please forgive me."

   "I don't know Sherry.  I was really fond of Harry and it broke my
heart," said Claire, who seemed in no mood to forgive.

   "Please punish me as you see fit, but forgive me at the end.  Please?" I
asked sincerely, now slipping into my role.

   "Claire is a novice at this so let me help her out.  Sherry, ask her to
strip you naked," said Roberts.

   Claire looked stunned.  As did I.  I had expected the proceedings to be
more gradual.

   "Claire, please strip me naked," I said still kneeling, but rose after
making my request.

   "Oh Sherry, I am so going to enjoy this!" said Claire as she turned me
around and unzipped my skirt.

   Interested members of the audience, pun intended, re-positioned
themselves to get a better view.

   "What is it with men?" I wondered.  "They have seen me naked so many
times and yet are wildly excited at the prospect of me being slowly
stripped by someone different in a new situation."

   But truth be told, I was excited by the newness of this situation too.

   "Face her in front of the mirror.  Let her see her colleagues enjoying
her denuding," said Roberts.

   Claire looked around and led me to stand in front of the dreaded mirror
and slowly caressed the side of my face establishing her power over me.

   "I am so going to enjoy this," she gloated.

   I was going to enjoy it too, but yet I was embarrassed and blushed.

   The audience as usual loved it.  They and especially Matt, loved to see
me embarrassed and blushing.

   My white blouse still covered my panties but not for too long, as Claire
stood my side and slowly started unbuttoning my blouse and caressing my
body as she did that.  The caressing was meant to indicate her power over
me and perversely, giving in to such power excited me.

   Soon I was standing in front of the mirror in my cream colored bra and
panties.

   Claire caressed my bra clad boobs and asked, "Are you sorry you stole my
boyfriend?"

   "I can't help it if he dumped you," I heard myself saying.  I knew my
sub-conscious had tripped me up .My sub-conscious clearly wanted to rile
her up further to make my capitulation that much more humiliating and
perversely erotic.

   "In that case, I am so going to enjoy stripping and spanking you in
front of your colleagues," she gloated.

   As she proceeded to unhook my bra, I noticed Matt smiling and shaking
his head.  He knew of my predilection for riling up rivals in order to make
the inevitable capitulation that much more intense.

   Soon I was standing in only my panties in front of the mirror and the
audience looked mesmerized.  Even some of the women were looking on with
rapt attention, Some, like Nancy and Lara were clearly wishing they were in
my place.

   Claire pinched my nipples and said, "This is what happens to shameless
sluts who steal boyfriends."

   It fell flat on the audience because it just did not have that zing.

   Roberts intuited that and said, "Get her to beg you to take off her
panties."

   Claire looked excited and repeated the command.

   "Claire, my high-school rival, please take off my panties and expose me
to my colleagues," I asked earnestly, twisting the knife into my own
humiliation by adding in the rival part.

   Claire clapped her hands, swatted me on my butt, knelt behind me and
slowly proceeded to peel down my panties.

   She smiled at seeing my shaved pussy and said, "So the sweet, innocent
looking homecoming queen is a shameless slut after all" and I looked
angrily at her.

   "Leave it resting in the middle of her thighs," said the Principal and
Claire did so.  I had to spread my legs a little to keep the panties in
place and it offered the audience a view of my insides from behind.  I
blushed at the thought of how slutty that must look.

   I deliberately made eye contact with Harvey and noted his sneering look.
God I wanted to smack it out of him but my helpless rage merely served to
increase my arousal.

   "What is it that I find alluring about being humiliated in front of my
rivals," I wondered again.  "Was it that it dissipated the pressure of
competition?"

   Matt looked completely besotted with me and I was happy about that.  It
did wonders for our love making and turned it from very good to absolutely
mind blowing.  Tonight, I could expect multiple orgasms well into the
night.

   "Now stand in front of her and give her some hand spanks," said Roberts
as he proceeded to demonstrate a couple before handing her the ruler and
adding, "Remember, the idea is humiliation and not pain.  So, be gentle and
take your time to let her feel the embarrassment fully."

   Claire stood in front of me to the side so as not to block the view in
the mirror and proceeded to spank my hand.

   She was a quick study for she spanked with just the right amount of
force to get me to wince a little but not so much that it hurt.  She waited
and looked me in the eye and let the humiliation sink in.

   After about ten on each hand, the Principal nodded to indicate that it
was enough.

   "Now let's have you turn around and jog in place," he continued.

   He was making me feel like a schoolgirl in front of my high school
rival, the realization dawned.  I couldn't help but marvel at his acumen,
demented though it was.

   I turned around and jogged in place, keeping my legs apart just a little
in order to prevent the panties from falling down.

   Claire and the audience looked delighted as I continued for a couple of
minutes.

   "Rotate as you do this," said the Principal and I did so.  After a few
rounds, the Principal had me do jumping jacks and other gymnastics.

   Claire clapped through it all like an excited schoolgirl and the
audience enjoyed watching me do these demeaning exercises in front of her.

   "Now take your panties all the way off and give it to Claire," said
Roberts.

   I did so and knelt in front of Claire and handed her my panties.  I was
not told to kneel, but thought it was appropriate.

   "Now the apology squats," commanded the Principal.

   I remembered the first time I had to do it in front of Harvey, my
current rival.  Would it be as humiliating to do it in front of Claire?  It
would be, I realized as I felt myself turn wetter.

   I looked as contrite as I could and commenced my squats saying, "I am
sorry I stole your boyfriend."

   The angle, Roberts had positioned us, ensured that all my frontal charms
were visible in the mirror while they had a direct view of my ass.

   I blushed profusely as I had to perform this demeaning task in front of
the gloating Claire.  And as usual, my I felt myself getting wetter.

   "I blushed and my pussy gushed," I thought incongruously and almost
giggled.  I guess it was just nervous excitement but I couldn't help
imagining standing in front of my class and teaching, "The degree of
gushing of the pussy is directly proportional to the degree of blushing in
the face.  Or to take it further, the degree of the gushing of the pussy is
proportional to the degree of blushing times the members in the audience."

   I suppressed my giggles at my wildly incongruent thoughts, continued to
look contrite and repentant as I continued my squats.  I did them slowly
and deliberately, pausing while squatting with my legs spread, letting the
humiliation sink in.

   I ended up kneeling in front of Claire until I was asked to stand.

   "Now feel her pussy to see how wet she is," said Roberts.

   Claire looked wide-eyed and I looked petrified.

   I blushed uncontrollably as Claire looked me in the eye and slowly
inserted her index finger in my sopping pussy.

   "It is soaking wet," she pronounced before adding, "You are such a
shameless slut!"

   I blushed furiously and Robert must have gestured to her, for Claire
pried open my mouth with her other hand and stuck her drenched finger in my
mouth.  Without being told, I licked my juices off her finger as Claire
looked delighted.  The audience stared in rapt attention.  There's
something absolutely delectable in a girl getting her comeuppance and my
pussy gushed in agreement as my nipples hardened further.

   "Now it's time for fetch.  Throw her panties around the room for her to
fetch," said Roberts and Claire looked gobsmacked.  My arousal, I am
ashamed to say, only increased further at this humiliating prospect.

   "Will this also be part of the deal, Sir?" asked Claire and the
Principal nodded.

   "What deal?" I wondered as Claire opened her handbag and extricated my
panties from it.

   She bit her lip and contemplated and then shrugged and tossed the
panties after balling it up.

   I crawled on all fours, slowly and sensuously, swaying my hips, letting
my audience soak in the sights of my bobbing breasts and swaying ass.  I
kept my face level so as to make eye contact with whoever I passed.

   "If I was in for the humiliation, I might as well get the max out of
it," was my twisted thought process.

   I passed a sneering Harvey and an admonishing Nancy as I crawled over to
my soiled panties lying on the carpet and picked it up with my teeth and
proceeded to crawl back to Claire with the panties dangling in my mouth.

   Claire clapped through it all like a silly, excited schoolgirl as I
crawled back to her, knelt before her and raised my face demurely to hand
her the panties.  Claire instinctively patted my head and said, "Good
doggie" and balled it up to throw it again.

   I writhed helplessly under the intense erotic humiliation as I crawled
again, this time passing Tim and Lara.

   "Oh wish, Dad could see you now, sister dear," teased Lara and I shot
daggers at her.  Yet, I knew deep down that it would not be entirely
unwelcome.

   "What is wrong with me and why do these situations turn me on so much" I
pondered as I continued with my humiliating crawl petrified that I would be
dripping all over the carpet.

   "Someday, I need to talk to a therapist about my childhood spanking. 
But for now, I am enjoying this way too much," I mused as I crawled back
with my panties in my mouth, now wildly excited and writhing and swaying
uncontrollably.

   It is always fun when I get to the point where my arousal exceeds my
self consciousness.  I then start enjoying the session with increased
abandonment and the reduction in self consciousness is simply exhilarating.
If I had started the session with such abandon, neither I nor my audience
would enjoy it to the extent we did and nor would it lead to mind-blowing
sex with Matt afterwards.  My initial shyness, reluctance and progression
through stages of blushing to the point of abandon and capitulation was
what entranced the audience and got my pussy to sing its praises to high
heavens.  The fact that my blushing and embarrassment continued beyond this
point merely served to increase the erotic tension of the situation and
make it that much more enjoyable.  Uncontrollably so, I thought.  Some day
I would need to deal with this addiction, but that would have to wait.

   Now, let me assure you that I wasn't thinking all this while I was
crawling back to Claire.  I am adding this while writing about it, sitting
on my bed naked as Matt is fondling my breasts and kissing the nape of my
neck relentlessly while peering at what I am writing.  I can feel his
erect, wet dick rubbing my back and I am glad to have that prolonged effect
on him, pun intended.  We already had one round of mind-blowing sex after
coming home and will most likely have one more round after I am done
writing.

   No, dear readers, while crawling around naked, all I could feel was
intense feelings of humiliation and the accompanying uncontrollable arousal
with my face burning with shame as I made my way back to my hated rival in
school.  A rival I had bested at everything, at every occasion.  Until now.

   Claire clearly enjoyed having me crawl for she balled it up again and
this time threw it so that it landed in Harvey's lap.  I learnt later that
Roberts had told her that Matt was my fiancee, Harvey was my current rival
and Lara was my step-sister and suggested she throw my panties over to them
so that I would have to suffer the ignominy of picking up my panties from
their laps.

   So I crawled over to the despicable Harvey, writhing in shame and looked
pleadingly into his hateful eyes as he dangled my panties.  I had to grab
hold of it with my mouth and the bastard predictably kept pulling it out of
my reach.  There are few things as demeaning as to be made to jump like
this naked in front of your enemy and that too in public and I felt like a
silly dog.  Harvey smirked and sneered and gloated as I made my futile
attempts.  I bristled with helpless rage.

   "Beg like a dog," commanded the bastard.

   I sniffed, held back a tear, knelt before the cruel bastard, leaned
forward, curled up my hands and said, "Harvey, my hated enemy, will you
please take mercy on me and hand me my panties?"

   Harvey looked pleased but did not relent and said, "Dogs don't speak. 
Bark out your request."

   Oh this was so demeaning and my traitor of a pussy gushed even more at
this new debasement.

   "Woof" I said pleadingly.

   "One for every word in the previous sentence," said the rotten bastard.

   Yet, I felt defiantly proud, spread my legs a little so that he could
see my pussy, held my wrists down as before, looked him straight in his
eyes and said, "Woof, woof woof woof, woof woof woof woof woof woof woof
woof woof woof woof woof."

   I even varied the tones of the woofs and the audience was delighted. 
They clapped and cheered loudly and a large part of that was an
appreciation for my being such a good sport, I suspect.  Moreover, in doing
so, I had robbed Harvey of his superiority.

   Harvey, knew he was beaten and put the panties in his lap, so that he
could feel what my mouth close to his dick.  It was always a sore point
with him that no matter what, he would never get to have me.  I took great
satisfaction in rubbing that in.

   "That is as close as you are going to have my mouth near your dick, you
pathetic loser," I said as I picked up my panties and the audience was
stunned at my intrepid rebuke.

   Matt clapped and the rest joined in except Nancy and Claire.  It was
bizarre to see Harvey look humiliated despite me being naked and on all
fours in front of him.

   Claire again patted my head and stroked my face as I knelt in front of
her with my panties in my mouth.  Again, she did this not to display
affection but rather to demonstrate her control over me.

   She then balled up my panties and threw it over to Matt.  I crawled over
to my fiancee and looked at his face with a mix of arousal and deep
embarrassment.  Despite all the different situations I had been in, it was
always embarrassing to come to terms with the fact that he was watching and
enjoying my public spectacle and more embarrassingly, I was enjoying it
too. But Matt, despite his deeply perverted sexuality, was nothing if not
gallant.

   "Sherry, I love you so much!" he said as he stood up, raised me up and
kissed me passionately for two whole minutes.

   The audience loved it and clapped and cheered wildly as I glowed happily
and yet blushing.



   He lovingly kissed my panties and inserted it lovingly in my mouth.

   I looked at my perverted fiancee lovingly, clenched my panties between
my teeth and commenced my crawl back to Claire.

   Lara was next and she, as was to be expected, rubbed in my humiliation
and even took some pictures saying she was going to show my Dad.

   I was now in uncontrollable heat and moaning helplessly as I made my
crawl back to Claire.

   Luckily Claire had enough of the crawling stuff and waited for the
Principal to provide direction.

   Roberts arranged the punishment chair in front of the mirror and said,
"Sherry, you know what to do."

   I continued kneeling in front of my former rival, held her hand and
pleaded, "Claire, my mistress, will you please give me a sound spanking and
teach me my lesson?"

   Claire was delighted at my subjugation and led me to the punishment
chair.

   Roberts instructed her on the art of gentle spanking and Claire
proceeded to spank me while rubbing in my humiliation.

   There was only one answer to all her questions.

   "What happens to bad girls?"

   "They get spanked, Mistress."

   "What happens to girls who steal boyfriends?"

   "What happens to shameless hussies?"

   I don't know what got into me but at one point, I heard myself saying,
"Spank me a little harder, Mistress.  Teach me a good lesson."

   Claire looked astonished and proceeded to spank me a little harder but
not too hard.

   I looked in the mirror and noted with satisfaction that my audience was
enthralled by the resulting increase in my wincing.  Matt has told me time
and again that I look irresistibly sexy when I wince like that and the
audience seemed to concur, as I noted their frank admiration.

   Claire's multiple rounds of spanking were finally over when the
Principal asked me to stand and face the room, clasping my hands behind my
head.

   He handed a small bag of toy whips to Claire and said, "Whip her all
over."

   Claire looked a little uncertain, so the Principal proceeded to
demonstrate.  He whipped me all over my shoulders, my back and my thighs.
He then moved in the front and whipped my breasts, stomach, pussy and
thighs.

   Even though these whippings were a regular feature at the Principal's
house, this was the first time I was being whipped in school in front of
all the teachers.  As usual, my embarrassment was accompanied by
inexplicable excitement as I noticed my colleagues take in the sights of my
nude whipping.

   "Oh I forgot one thing," said Roberts as he moved behind me again, bade
me to spread my legs wide, crouched and whipped me between my legs, The
audience looked fascinated as the strands of the whip made its way to the
front from between my kegs and kissed my pussy.  I winced more in
excitement than in pain because the whip was very soft and the whipping was
very gentle.

   "Gently," said the Principal as he handed the whip over to the eager
Claire.

   Claire proceeded to whip me all over as all the conflicting feelings of
embarrassment, shame, anger, helplessness, humiliation and arousal coursed
through my body.  I needed to orgasm so bad!  If they had let me bring
myself off at that very instant, I would have done so wantonly in front of
all my colleagues.

   After Claire was done whipping me all over and cementing her dominance
over me, Roberts gave the dreaded command.

   "Now your favorite position over the chair, Sherry," he said, leading me
to the sofa chair.

   Claire looked quizzically as I sat on the chair, slid down and draped my
legs over the arms of the chair.

   In this position, all my charms were on full display to the audience. 
My breasts, my ass by virtue of my sliding down and raising it up, my
sopping pussy splayed wide open - I was completely on display.

   "Now whip her all over," said Roberts.

   I would have thought Claire would have been delighted at the prospect of
inflicting this new humiliation on me but she inexplicably bit her lip,
hesitated and said, "I am not sure about it, Sir!"

   "Oh come now.  We have come so far.  A little more is not that big a
deal," said Roberts inscrutably.

   We were all nonplussed, but Claire came over with the whip and proceeded
to whip me all over.  Predictably, she spent more time on my breasts, my
ass and my vulnerable, spread open pussy as I writhed and moaned
uncontrollably under the sexual tension of the situation.

   When she was done, Roberts said, "Now bring her off."

   Again, Claire seemed to hesitate but shrugged and knelt before me.

   "Does this slut want a nice orgasm?" asked Claire.

   "Yes Mistress.  Please let this worthless slave come," I pleaded.

   She inserted her finger and started playing around, stroking my mound,
flicking my clitoris and frigging me as I moaned loudly with abandon.

   She stopped cruelly and asked, "Does this slave want to orgasm
shamelessly in front of all her colleagues?"

   "Yes Mistress.  Please let me come.  I don't care if the whole world
watches my shameless display," I heard my crazed self saying.

   Claire continued to play with me and then stop just in time and make me
beg her to let me come.  She repeated this a few times, driving me
repeatedly to the brink of an orgasm but stopping agonizingly short.

   Finally, she herself got carried away and I was able to orgasm, moaning
and convulsing wildly.

   As the tremors of the orgasm died down, I was embarrassed to see all my
colleagues staring at me.

   My dire need for an orgasm had enabled me to block out my audience
completely, but now there was no getting away from the shame of what I had
done.

   I averted my eyes and Matt lovingly came over with some tissues and
wiped me dry and kissed my pussy gently.  Like I said before, he is deeply
perverted but eminently gallant.  He satisfied both my outer lady and inner
slut deeply.

   I blushed as I made eye contact with my colleagues again.  I thought I
was done for the day but I thought erroneously.

   The bastard Principal came over with a leash and a whip and said, "Lead
her to all her colleagues one by one and get her to admit she is sorry she
stole your boyfriend."

   Again, I marveled at the bastard's deviousness and his inexhaustible
propensity to find new humiliating tasks like this.

   "And use the whip too," he reminded,

   I rose from my chair and got down on all fours as Claire fastened the
collar and leash around my neck and I commenced crawling as she whipped my
ass.  The last time I crawled, my arousal exceeded my humiliation by far.
Having just come, I was beginning to get aroused again, but my humiliation
exceeded my arousal by far and I was blushing profusely.  There was no
heady excitement to distract me from the ignominy of my predicament.

   I started with the Principal and knelt in front of him, with my hands
down in an errant dog position and said, "I am sorry I stole her
boyfriend."

   The Principal smiled and nodded with satisfaction and I made my way to
the others.  Predictably, the worst was doing it in front of Matt, Lara and
Nancy.  Like I said, this time around, I did not have my arousal drown out
my humiliation and I had to experience the cold, raw feelings of shame head
on.  But, I did find myself getting moist again so I knew that this was not
altogether disagreeable.

   Finally, my naked crawl to all my colleagues was done and over.  I had
looked at each colleague in the eye and said, "I am sorry I stole her
boyfriend."

   I looked at the Principal and he nodded, indicating that I was done.  I
started collecting my clothes and putting them on.

   "I am keeping this as a souvenir," said Claire, as I asked her for my
panties.

   "That's fair, I guess," I heard myself saying, shocked that I thought an
old rival keeping my panties was fair.

   "Have I become this demented?  Is this time for a therapist?" I
wondered.

   The afternoon was not over.

   "Matt, come over and strip Claire," said the Principal.

   All of us, Matt, myself, Claire and the rest looked stunned.

   "When Claire told me about her rivalry with Sherry, I told her I would
let her punish and humiliate Sherry in public under one condition," said
Roberts and paused.

   "That she herself agree to be punished in like fashion," continued the
Principal.

   "We don't have time for a full punishment session today, but I thought a
preview is in order.  And I felt it would be best for Matt to be in charge
of the proceedings in order to avenge his sweetheart's debasement," he
concluded.

   Matt and I beamed from ear to ear and Claire looked downcast.

   Again, I marveled at the Principal's brilliance.  Everyone would have
expected me to administer the punishment but to have an avenging boyfriend
added a new twist.  Made it more interesting.  Or at the very least, Matt
and I thought so.  Plus I am more of a bottom than a top and I think
Roberts intuited that.

   "Time for your em-bare-ass-ment" said Matt punning, as he led Claire by
her ear and positioned her in front of the mirror.

   "Ask," he said simply as he stood by her side with his hand still on her
ear.

   "Please take off my skirt, Sir," said Claire.

   Next was suit jacket.  And then the blouse.

   Now it was decision time.

   "Bra or Panties.  Bra or Panties," Claire seemed to think.

   "Panties!" she said unable to conceal the excitement in her voice.

   Clearly, public humiliation agreed with Claire too and this was going to
be a lot of fun.

   Matt slowly peeled down her panties and exposed her shapely butt and
pussy.  Her pussy was trimmed but not shaved bare.

   "You will be punished the Monday that you report for work.  So that's
just over two weeks from now?  Keep your pussy neatly trimmed like you
have, but do not shave it completely," instructed the Principal.

   Poor Claire had had no thoughts of shaving it bare so did not know what
that was all about.

   But Matt and I did and we exchanged smiles.  One of us would get the
honor of shaving her bare.  In public.  Poor Claire still did not know the
devious ways of her to-be boss but she would soon learn.

   Matt then proceeded to unhook her bra and leave her standing completely
naked in front of us for the first time.  But not the last time, I
suspected.

   He then had her turn around and like me, Claire blushed furiously. 
Uncharacteristically, he inserted his finger in her pussy and said, "She is
soaking wet!"

   He made her lick her own juices and Claire learnt for the first time,
what abject shame felt like.  Would she like me, discover how weirdly
addicting it could be, I wondered.

   Roberts glanced at Matt and shook his head, wordlessly telling him to
not get carried away and leave some for next time.

   "Just one," gestured Matt wordlessly indicating with his index finger
and thumb.

   Roberts acquiesced.

   "Let's have ten apology squats in front of Sherry," said Matt.

   "Ummm what am I apologizing for?" asked poor Claire.

   "For being mean to her!" said Matt in an incredulous voice that said,
"How can you not know that?"

   Claire nodded, stood in front of me and commenced her apology squats
saying, "I am sorry I was mean to you."

   Soon her ten squats were over.  My colleagues left one by one taking one
last look at her.  She was stunning and had been a worthy adversary in the
looks department.  It was in the personality department, that I had her
beat.

   Matt and I waited until everyone had left.  Claire still stood naked,
shell shocked.

   I went over to her with her clothes and said kindly, "Harry was no big
loss, Claire.  You would have dumped him sooner or later."

   "I really liked him," she said holding back a tear, touched by my
unexpected kindness.

   "I am really sorry, Claire.  I had no idea.  Otherwise, I would have
checked," I told her truthfully.

   "I have no luck with men," said Claire, now starting to sob a little.

   The events of the afternoon had probably loosened up some of her pent up
emotions around this issue.

   "It's OK sweetheart.  You will find someone who deserves you.  I will
help you.  We will all help you," I said, hugging her warmly,

   "You do not have to go through with your punishment session when you
join, Claire.  I can talk to the Principal and make him drop that, I do it
because I am willing to.  Not because I have to," I said.

   "Oh I have to!  I made a deal.  And if I do not hold up my end of the
deal, I will have compromised my integrity.  And then what kind of a louse
will I attract?" asked Claire.

   "And we will have a lot of fun with your end," I said, playfully
swatting her butt as we both laughed.

   "This is the start of a beautiful friendship," said Matt, trying to
imitate Claude Rains in Casablanca as we left the room allowing Claire to
finish dressing in peace.



   Sherry's Test Ch.  34

   Matt continues to be busy with his private coaching and stock trading so
I have taken up the mantle of chronicling my own odyssey.

   So, the Friday after the Claire episode, we were back at the Principal's
house.

   We were let in by a very naked Mary, who blushed and said, "I have been
bad!" but didn't care to explain further.

   Soon I was as naked as her and we were both subjected to the usual
regimen of punishments with some variations here and there.

   Harvey's continued presence at these events helped ensure that I would
never get completely inured to these sessions.  I hated being humiliated in
his presence and yet strangely found my subjugation exhilarating.

   My audiences of course loved that I continued to blush through these
events and enjoyed the range of emotions that I go through at these events.

   Just when I was thinking that the devious Principal had run out of new
ideas.  His propensity to throw in a twist re-emerged to amaze me.  After
we had been spanked and whipped, he gave us a marker and said, "Go and get
a signature from all the neighbors!"

   Mary and I gasped.

   "They are expecting you.  They have also confirmed that there are no
minors present tonight," he added.

   The street the principal lived on was a cul-de-sac and there were only
five other houses and most of the neighbors had seen both Mary and I naked
but still to walk on the street naked and go into their houses and get
their signatures would be an entirely different experience.

   But different was good.  Different was fun and I strangely looked
forward to it.

   Mary picked up a sheet of paper from the Printer and her husband said,
"You won't be needing that."

   It dawned on us slowly.  They were going to write on our bodies.  How
humiliating!  How thrilling!

   "They should carry a marker between their teeth and walk with their
hands clasped behind their head," piped in the despicable Harvey.

   Roberts concurred but improvised further, "Mary, you can carry the
marker and Sherry, you can carry this whip."

   Mary and I looked insanely alluring walking down the street like that,
Matt told me later.

   We went to first house and the couple, whose names I have forgotten,
welcomed us in and teased poor Mary.

   It was understandably far more humiliating for her than it was for me
but it was embarrassing nonetheless.  We were made to kneel before them and
beg for their signature.

   They had us get up on their coffee table and signed their names on each
of our breasts and then proceeded to lash us a few times before letting us
continue on our journey.

   The next couple also teased Mary ruthlessly and whipped us before
signing our asses.

   The third couple made us crawl around in circles in opposite directions
in their living room while they sipped a glass of wine.  We blushed every
time we passed each other crawling much but mercifully it was over after a
few rounds.  They too had us get up on the coffee table and signed our
stomachs.

   The next couple teased us, had us lie on our backs and spread our legs
and then signed our inner thighs.  Poor Mary had to endure them sticking
their fingers in her pussy and stimulating her while teasing her about
being a shameless slut.

   The final house was even more embarrassing for poor Mary because they
had their twenty-year-old son visiting with his girlfriend.

   Poor Mary was humiliated beyond belief to have a lad she had known since
he was five see her like that and blushed uncontrollably.

   The dad rubbed in her humiliation and the son had the decency to blush a
little but seemed to enjoy our nudity and our embarrassment and I noticed
his raging hard on through his trousers.  His girlfriend squirmed in her
seat and I knew she was getting turned on.

   They had us do apology squats and then jumping jacks and then had us jog
in place.  They whipped us all over but took care not to smudge any of the
signatures.  They too signed our stomachs.

   "I think your girlfriend is jealous of the attention we have been
getting and would like some herself," I said and the girlfriend blushed and
lowered her eyes.

   I instinctively knew then that she was a submissive and told her
boyfriend, "Spank her when you get home.  And then get her to the
Principal's house for proper training."

   The girlfriend gasped but stayed mute and the family looked shocked as
Mary and I left their house.

   On the way back, Mary told me how humiliating the evening had been and
related how the previous weekend, she had been tied naked to a tree in her
backyard and all her neighbors had whipped her all over.

   We got back to the Principal's and they took turns examining all the
signatures.

   I wish I could have slapped Harvey's leering face as he made me show him
all the signatures but had to stand helplessly indignant as he examined me
from all sides.

   Roberts then handed him a wet sponge and I had to suffer the ignominy of
Harvey cleaning up the signatures with the sponge as my audience looked on
mesmerized.  He had me kneel, sit, spread myself and get into all sorts of
positions under the pretext having access to the signatures so he could
wipe them off.  I seethed under my breath and the audience loved my
helpless fury as did my pussy, which by now was singing to high heavens.

   The lovemaking when we got home was insane and lasted well into the
night.

   -------

   Saturday night, we were at a bar with Andy and Carol.  It was almost
closing time with and Matt announced to everyone that I had lost a bet and
would have to dance naked on the bar, if no one objected.

   Predictably, no one objected and there was wild hooting and cheers to
spur Matt on.

   I was struck by the singular lack of curiosity among my audience as to
what the bet was.  No interest in that.  Their only interest was in whether
I would actually strip and dance naked on the bar and their focused
attention gave me goosebumps.

   I made my way to the bar and stood up and faced my inebriated audience
and did a slow strip, blushing throughout the performance much to the
audience's enjoyment.

   I played the "I am only doing this because I lost a bet" theme to the
hilt and blushed uncontrollably and the audience enjoyed it immensely and
clapped throughout my presentation, so to speak.

   When we got home, Matt and Andy decided to swap-spank.  Andy spanked me
over the sofa while Matt held my hands and caressed my face.  I cannot
explain my feelings when Matt is staring into my eyes and caressing my face
as someone else is spanking my spanking my butt.  Suffice to say, I enjoy
it tremendously and so does Matt.

   Then they had Carol hold my hands while the brothers spanked me from
either side.  Carol got to experience the same.  The brothers seemed to be
big fans of symmetry, I thought.

   -------

   The following Friday after work, the Principal said I would be punished
in the gym instead of his house.

   He had the gym marked as closed for maintenance, so no kids were there.
Just me with some of my interested colleagues.

   I was expecting to have to do some gym exercises in the nude but the
Principal again sprung a surprise by asking me to strip and shower in front
of them.

   I protested that I did not have any change clothes, but Nancy emerged
with a duffle bag that she had stowed in the Girls locker room.

   I wanted to refuse but a part of me wanted to experience this new
humiliation.  Unfortunately, that part won and I found myself walking to
the Girls shower area half-reluctant, half-excited, followed by my eager
audience.

   I stripped and stood under a shower in the open shower area and turned
on the shower.  Until now, only Matt had seen me shower and now most of my
colleagues were privy to it.

   They gawked with open admiration as I lathered myself my wet body and
rubbed and washed every part of it.

   Hated having Harvey watch this intimate act and yet here he was leering
at me and here I was wildly turned on by this new degradation.  The douche
bag is watching me douche myself, I thought incongruously and almost
giggled.

   "It's nerves, it's nerves," I told myself as I resisted the urge to
giggle and the tension made me look that much sexier to my audience, I was
told later by my perverted fianc�(C)e.  But who was I to judge.  I was just
as perverted and laughed when I remembered that I had thought of Matt as a
nice guy but too nice and thereby boring.

   But he was definitely nice in one way.  You may have heard that nice
guys finish last, but I can assure you, nice guys come last.

   Coming back to the shower scene, I was about to turn off the shower when
a very naked Nancy joined me and started caressing me sensuously.

   I had always suspected she was bi and seeing how agreeable her
administrations were, I could not help wonder the same about myself.

   The guys were besides themselves as they watched us fondle each other
and then watched me lather and scrub Nancy all over.  We then toweled each
other dry but were very wet inside.

   Needless to say, mind-blowing sex ensued that night.  After Matt
pleasured me to orgasm, I led him to our shower and gave him a blow job in
the shower.  Love kneeling in front of my beau in the shower with the nice
hot water washing all over us.  Steamy, to say the least.

   -------

   Then there was the Thursday night that Matt and I were invited to come
over by my Dad.

   I knew there would be a reason for a sudden mid-week invite.  It wasn't
much of an invite.  It was more like, "I need Matt and you to clear your
calendars and come over Thursday, 7 PM."

   "Yes Dad," I had said and the thought of saying anything else didn't
seem possible with that kind of a firm dictate.

   I wondered with trepidation what the evening would hold.  Matt was
excited and he later told me had a hunch what the evening would entail.

   When we got there, we were greeted by Walter and Brian, Dad's poker
buddies.

   My uncles, so to speak.  My uncles who had lavished their affection and
gifts on me when I was growing up.  My uncles, who just a few weeks ago,
had stripped and spanked me.

   I blushed remembering that evening and then realization dawned.  My Dad
had promised them that if they visited again, they would get to spank both
my Mom and me.  I guess that was incentive for them to make another
business trip so soon.

   "I promised Walter and Brian something, the last time they were here,"
said Dad.

   "You can't be serious!" said my Mom.

   "Yeah Dad, come one!  That was just a joke!" I said.

   Walter and Brian looked a little uncomfortable, little knowing that by
now mom and I were masters at feigning reluctance knowing that it only
served to heighten everyone's enjoyment.

   My mom would find the evening far more embarrassing than I would since
it would be her first time before them.  Moreover, she knew them far better
than I did.  So her reluctance was part genuine but it was mixed with
excitement at the prospect of being stripped and spanked in front of old
friends.

   I had come to my perversions honestly.  My parents were just as
perverted and in a way I had helped that latent part of their personalities
surface.

   Were they happier as a result?  Not sure.  But more authentic.  Of that,
I was sure.  I certainly did not intend to go to my grave full of repressed
desires, perverted though they may be.  I can imagine my parents felt the
same way, though repression was not only normal, but expected in their
generation.

   My Dad stayed silent to let the tension build and Walter said, "Of
course, it was a joke.  We knew that."

   Brian nodded and laughed nervously.

   "Actually, I was not joking," said Dad simply and Brian and Walter
looked uncomfortable but visibly excited.

   "Men are such porn dogs," I thought.  But then again, who was I to
judge. I had gone from a proper school teacher to a submissive
exhibitionist who reveled in public humiliation.

   But my submissiveness was confined to the sexual arena.  Otherwise, I
was still the same independent, feisty, confident woman.  There was not
even a single occasion where Matt treated me otherwise in our day-to-day
life and I was happy about that.

   "Honey, please?  It will be so embarrassing," said Mom.

   "Embarrassment is good for your soul," said Dad.

   "I have been a bad girl.  Please punish me," I found myself saying,
inexplicably going and kneeling before Dad.

   I had broken the ice and Mom joined me kneeling submissively before Dad
and asked to be punished.

   Walter and Brian looked like they were going to pop.

   Dad led us to the basement and set up the game.

   "The winner of each hand gets to take off a piece of clothing of one of
the girls", said Dad predictably.

   Well it was predictable for me but for Walter and Brian, it was
something beyond their wildest dreams.

   Before too long, both my mom and I were down to our bra and panties. 
Poor mom was blushing endlessly.  Brian and Walter were careful not to gawk
too much if only for fear that it may cause a halt to the proceedings.

   Brian took off my bra as he won the next hand.

   Dad took off my Mom's panties as he won the next hand and poor mom
blushed and looked at the carpet as Brian and Walter looked appreciatively
at her neatly trimmed pussy.

   Dad held her face and raised it up and said, "Eye contact, honey" and
mom had to face the humiliation of making eye contact with Brian and Walter
with her pussy on display.

   We served them refreshments ant it must have been quite a sight to have
a top-less daughter and her bottom-less mom walking around serving drinks
and appetizers to four horny poker playing dogs.

   Walter won the next hand and elected to rid me of my panties and I stood
gloriously naked in front of them, trying my best to ignore Dad's presence.

   Matt won the next hand and denuded mom.

   After that, the winner of the hand got the spank the woman of his
choice. I had gone through the ordeal a couple of weeks ago but Dad was not
present to witness my nudity.  I found it incredibly humiliating and yet
insanely exciting to be spanked by his friends in front of him.  It was
equally embarrassing to have my Dad spank me naked in front of my uncles.

   Finally, they had us do our apology squats.

   Mom and I were made to kneel by the door and kiss their hands as Walter
and Brian departed.

   -------

   This was an evening they would never forget and told us so.

   Then there was the Saturday that Matt and I double-dated with Harvey and
Nancy.

   Much as I despised Harvey, Nancy was still my bff and I was loyal to
her. Many a time, I pleaded with her to re-consider her relationship with
Harvey.

   "Oh I will dump him when the time is right.  In a way, I am slumming it
by going out with someone so obviously beneath me.  I think it is
satisfying some deep seated need for humiliation.  Maybe to atone for my
past elitism and snootiness?" she had wondered aloud.

   "The time is right now, Nancy.  It's been way too long already.  I am
sure you can find some other D/S relationship where the guy treats you
right outside the sexual arena," I had tried to reason with her but it was
to no avail.

   Who know what someone else's journey is all about?

   I was committed to our friendship despite having to socialize with
Harvey.  I could understand to some extent the rush of humiliation that
Nancy was addicted to.  I myself had found being humiliated by Harvey quite
arousing and strangely liberating.  But to have a relationship with a creep
like that?  That was something else entirely.

   We had a code though.  When we socialized, there would be no mention of
any of my public punishments.  Sometimes, when we socialized, I would end
up being stripped and spanked but Harvey could not initiate it or even hint
at it.  It had to be either Matt or Nancy.

   So coming back to Saturday night at the restaurant, it was late and
there were just two other tables that were occupied.

   Matt caught me eyeing the handsome African-American waiter and
admonished me with his eyes before smiling.

   I knew what the smile meant.  He had found yet another flimsy excuse to
punish me.  Not that he needed excuses.  Not anymore.  By now, I was a
willing punishee, to make up a new word.  But the excuse or a reason for
punishment helped build up the situation and made it that much more fun.

   "Take off your panties and put them on the table," Matt said simply and
I looked stunned.

   I had never done that before.  This would be a new experience.  But new
experiences were good.  I craved new experiences.  I pretend-pouted but did
as directed and soon my black panties were on the table, providing a stark
contrast to the white tablecloth.

   The waiter came by and visibly jumped when he saw the panties but
averted his eyes.

   "Can I interest you in some desserts?" he asked.

   Matt said, "No, we are all done.  By the way, would you venture to guess
which of these fine ladies these panties belong to?"

   The waiter blushed and said, "I don't know, Sir!"

   The manager who was standing at the front desk noticed the conversation
and then the panties and frowned.

   He hesitated and then walked over to our table, coughed and asked
softly, "I am sorry, ladies and gentlemen.  Would you mind putting away
these undergarments?  It may offend our other customers."

   "Well, this lady here needs to be punished for flirting.  So, I can have
her put her panties away if we can go to your office and continue with her
punishment," said Matt casually, putting his arms around me.

   I blushed prettily and the manager looked incredulous.  But the other
customers were looking in our direction and he wanted to avoid a scene and
said, "Let's discuss this in our office, please?"

   Matt nodded.  I quickly put the panties in my purse and we followed the
manager to his office.

   "Please Sir.  This has gone far enough.  I request you to pay your bill
and leave," asked the manager softly.

   "Oh come on.  It's closing time.  No other customers are coming in.  The
two customers you have, seem to have finished and about to leave.  Indulge
us.  It will be innocent fun.  I promise," said Matt persuasively.

   The manager was trying to decide if Matt was crazy or not.  He glanced
at me and I nodded quietly letting him know that I was okay with it.

   "What do you have in mind?" asked the manager.

   "Light Corporal punishment.  You can relax.  There will be no sex or
anything extreme.  Just my girlfriend here will be punished here," said
Matt.

   "Alright let's get this over with then," said the manager.

   I don't know what impishness got into me but to my own surprise, I found
myself blurting out, "But honey, don't you think our waiter should get to
witness my punishment?  After all, the reason I am being punished is
because you caught me checking him out."

   Everyone looked stunned and Nancy exclaimed, Sherry!"

   But Matt smiled and said, "You make a good point, sweetheart.  Good to
see that you have such an accepting attitude towards your punishment."

   I rolled my eyes and the manager again tried to decide whether we
dangerous lunatics or just weird.

   He decided on weird as he nodded, took care of his remaining customers
and returned with the handsome waiter I had gotten into trouble over.

   They had me bent over the manager's desk and raise my skirt to reveal my
naked butt.

   Matt gave me ten spanks, followed by Harvey and Nancy as the manager and
the waiter looked on stunned but appreciative.  I was pleased to see open
admiration in the waiter's eyes.

   Then the manager was asked to have a go.  He refused politely but Matt
insisted.

   To my discredit, I found the experience of being spanked by someone new,
exciting.

   Then the waiter was asked to spank me.  He too refused but Matt
insisted.

   I found it extremely erotic and squirmed and writhed as the muscular,
handsome waiter spanked me gently.

   "I think she wants you to spank her harder," said Matt and the waiter
reluctantly complied.  As usual, I had to count out the strokes and that is
always demeaning and yet erotic.

   Predictably, they had me strip all the way.  It was gratifying to see
the waiter taking in all my charms.  I knew he was imagining screwing my
brains out.

   Matt rubbed it in by making me admit that I was sorry I was eyeing the
waiter.  He clarified to the manager that it was all my fault and the
waiter had no part in it.

   I was soaking wet with the erotic humiliation of having to apologize
naked in front of a new audience and having everyone know I had been
checking out the waiter.

   Finally, Matt paid our bill and left the waiter a generous tip as I got
dressed.

   Apparently, Matt had not had his fill of my humiliation because he
invited Harvey and Nancy over to our place with the prospect of continuing
my punishment.

   This would be a new experience again.  I had never been punished before
Harvey in my own home and I could imagine it would be specially
humiliating.

   It was.

   I felt helpless anger as the creep spanked me on my kitchen counter,
dining table and even in the bedroom.

   They tied me to bed post and whipped me all over.  To have Harvey do
that in all the intimate areas of my home was incredibly humiliating and
incredibly arousing.

   As usual, it led to insane sex.  As usual, we made love twice that
night. The first was fast and intense.  The second was slow and leisurely
and lasted well into the night.

   -------

   Finally, it was the Monday that Claire joined.  The principal led her
into the Teacher's lounge.

   "Are you ready for your punishment?" he asked.

   "Actually, I am not," said Claire simply but firmly.

   "But you promised!" said the Principal lamely, clearly caught off guard.

   "Yes but I changed my mind," she insisted firmly and I was proud of her.
Wish I could have done that myself a few times.

   "Well guess Sherry will have to entertain us again then," said the
Principal.

   Claire looked interested.  She clearly wanted to see me humiliated
again.

   "You are excused," the Principal told Claire and Claire looked reluctant
to leave.

   "If you want to stay, you have to join the proceedings," said the
Principal.

   "I will, under one condition," said Claire.

   "What's that?" asked Roberts hopefully?

   "I get to take Sherry & Matt to this Saturday's School Reunion," she
said and paused.

   We were all waiting for the inevitable.

   "And strip her and punish her in front of everyone," she continued.

   "Done!" said the Principal.

   "Not a chance!" I protested.

   "Oh come on, Sherry!  You will enjoy it!  You know that.  Think of how
exciting it will be to have all your old classmates see you naked and
humiliated by your rival," cajoled the Principal.

   "What alternate reality have I fall into where a prospect of such public
humiliation is held out as an exciting event?" I wondered.

   "And what depths of perversion have I fallen into that I cannot deny the
excitement I felt contemplating my naked comeuppance in front of all my ex
classmates?" I continued wondering.

   "Sherry, I will let you do anything you want to me, if you consent,"
asked Claire excited at the prospect.

   "Anything?" I asked.

   "Yes, anything!" she said.

   "But that does not mean you can do anything to me at the reunion!  You
will have to run your plans by Matt.  He will have to agree and he will be
there in person to ensure that you stick to the script," I said.

   "Done!" said Claire beside herself with excitement.  She looked like she
wanted to do cartwheels at the prospect of being able to punish her rival
in front of all her classmates.

   "But I have not registered for the reunion," I said, having second
thoughts.

   "Not to worry.  I am part of the organizing committee," she said.

   "Oh no!  What have I agreed to?" I wondered and was on the verge of
backing out but looked into Matt's eyes which were as wide as saucers.  Her
would get to see me humiliated in front of the whole class and clearly
thrilled at the prospect.

   "It's going to cost you," I said looking at Matt and he nodded.  He was
making good money with his private coaching gigs and then playing stock
options with that money and making a killing.  He could afford to indulge
me.  Moreover, he loved indulging my every whim and I knew he would do so
even if I refused to indulge his kinkiness.

   "Ok.  Kneel," I told Claire.

   I knew Claire had the better deal.  She would get humiliated before my
colleagues but not her colleagues.

   I, on the other hand, would get humiliated before my old school mates.
But I had agreed in order to assuage my guilt at inadvertently stealing her
boyfriend.

   Claire knelt in front of me and I made her apologize for being a bitch.

   I made her strip herself slowly, spanked her.  I led her on a leash to
all my colleagues and made her tell them she was sorry she was such a bitch
to me in school.

   I then put a towel on a sofa chair, asked her to lie back on it and
spread her legs.

   I returned from the principal's office with shaving equipment and Claire
looked horrified.

   "Please, don't?" she pleaded.

   "Well you said, anything.  Are you backing out now?" I asked.

   Claire seemed to consider backing out but then she knew I could back out
too.  The prospect of humiliating me before my school mates was too
tempting for her.

   "Fine do your worst.  I will make sure you pay for it on Saturday," she
warned.

   What she did not know was the extent to which I relished my public
humiliation though I was loath to admit that openly.  I looked forward to
the reunion with trepidation but not without anticipation.

   I shaved her slowly, making sure she maintained eye contact with the
audience who could see all her naked charms.

   When she was completely bare, I made her drape her legs over the sides
of the chair.

   I whipped her splayed pussy and invited my colleagues top do the same.
Some did and some didn't.

   But overall it was a very humiliating ordeal for Claire.  I wasn't used
to playing the dominant role in such situations but I was not averse to it.

   It was a lot of fun to administer these punishments but I still
preferred to be the sub.  About that, I had no illusions about what I was
in for on Saturday.  I had certainly accumulated enough bad karma today.  I
would pay for it dearly on Saturday.  The prospect was terrifying.  The
prospect was exhilarating.

   I cannot wait for Saturday to arrive.



   Sherry's Test Ch.  35

   So there I was at my school reunion with Matt, mixing with old school
friends and their significant others.  On the stage was the principal and
other teachers competing with each other as to who could make the most
boring speech.  Some things never changed and I hoped I was a better
teacher than they were.

   "Oh God, will I be stripped on stage in front of all of them?" I
wondered.

   In a weak moment, I had agreed to Claire's demand that she could
complete her revenge on me by stripping me in front of everyone at the
school reunion.

   Matt, of course, was overjoyed at the prospect.  I couldn't help but
relent although I had made her promise that she would not go overboard and
keep it light, lighter than what both of us had been put through recently.

   So now the question was, "When?"

   I looked at Claire, sitting a few seats away from me and she showed no
sign of having any plans for me.  Matt seemed equally inscrutable and
normal.

   The proceedings on stage were over to my surprise without me being
called up to be stripped.

   "Oh well, might as well relax and enjoy my reunion," I thought, but not
without a strange tinge of disappointment.

   "Oh God!  Have I become this much of a humiliation junkie that I am
disappointed by this?" I wondered.

   "Or is it being the center of attention that I crave for," I continued
pondering.

   "Probably a combination of both," I concluded as the audience rose up
from the auditorium and headed to the banquet hall for the party.

   Matt and I picked up glasses of wine and started circulating.

   I could barely recognize some of my old friends.  Some, I could barely
remember even after they introduced themselves.  Some, it was good to meet
up again and catch up on what had been happening in their lives.  Some of
the teachers were there too and I found them as boring socially as in the
classroom.  The band started playing on the stage and some started dancing.

   Matt and I alternated dancing with some rounds of socializing, armed
with wine and hors d'oeuvres.

   I ran into Claire who had come by herself and couldn't help whispering
to her, "Hey did you give up on your revenge idea?"

   Claire smiled, shrugged and said, "I changed my mind."

   "God, hope she didn't see the disappointment on my face," I thought as I
continued dancing and socializing.

   I was told by quite a few envious women that I looked absolutely
stunning in my red dress.

   Some of the men were afraid to be too complimentary in front of their
significant others but did mention that I looked great.

   I was happy to receive all this adulation and so was Matt.  He had the
prettiest woman in the room on his arms and his air of confidence showed as
he conversed with the other males.  Despite being a poor school teacher, he
had learnt how to play the stock market well and moreover had a flourishing
after-school private coaching business.  A successful entrepreneur with a
pretty fiancee who was his submissive slave - what man would not be
strutting around confidently with that going for him?  I was happy for him
and proud of the fact that he did not talk down to anyone and treated
everyone with the utmost respect.  He was classy.  Perverted, devious,
demented, but classy nonetheless.  A rogue and a gentleman.  He is, I am
sure, going to work this into one of my punishment scenarios.

   "I am sorry I called you a rogue," I could picture myself saying during
my naked apology squats that he was so fond of.

   Of course, being impetuous, I would follow it up with "I am sorry you
are such a rogue." And if the scenario were to be played out in front of
his family as they often are, I am sure I would get appreciative laughs as
well as applause.  Needless to say, my sassy comments and impetuous
outbursts only added to the allure of my punishments.

   Anyways, coming to the current story, by the time an hour had passed, I
had caught up with most.

   Harry was there too and he had turned out much better than I had
expected him to.  Before, he was good looking without much of a
personality. But had grown into an interesting, self-assured man.

   The band took a well-deserved break from playing and I saw Claire go up
on stage.

   "Ladies and gentleman, we have a surprise for you that I hope will be as
entertaining for you as it will be for me.  Sherry, will you please join me
on stage?" she said much to everyone's bewilderment.

   "Oh God, here we go," I thought as I made my way up to the stage and
joined Claire.

   I looked at the audience and was sure they had no idea about what was to
transpire.

   "They probably think I am going to sing or do something equally
innocuous," I mused as I contemplated my impending humiliation and felt
weak in my knees.

   Ever since I had agreed to Claire's demand, I had been pondering on the
event with the usual mixed feelings of trepidation and excitement.  I had
even got myself off a few times visualizing this.  Yet now I wasn't sure.

   Matt intuiting my hesitation came over and whispered, "You can do it
sweetheart.  Make me proud."

   Like I said before, demented.  What kind of a man would want his
fianc�(C)e to allow herself to be stripped in front of her old school
friends as a means to making him proud?  Crazy!  But then here I was,
equally demented to be turned on by the prospect.

   Matt nodded to Claire and stepped off the stage.

   "Friends, Sherry, my arch rival in school; Sherry, my nemesis; Sherry,
the hussy who once stole my boyfriend has agreed to do penance.  She has
agreed to let me punish her in front of you all," said Claire in an excited
tone as the audience stared incredulously.

   They still had no idea what the punishment entailed and that merely
added to the excitement, including mine, I am ashamed to admit.  A certain
tension was building up in the room, but for me it was erotic tension.

   "Sherry?" asked Claire and I guessed that she wanted me to acknowledge
my acquiescence.

   "Yes, Claire.  I am sorry for having stolen your boyfriend, one that you
liked so much.  I had no idea and I am willing to let you punish me so that
you may find it in your heart to forgive me," I said turning towards to her
and now slipping into my familiar helpless heroine role.

   Claire waited for the suspense to build.  The tension in the room was so
thick, you could have cut it with a knife.

   I felt hot in my face as the audience stared at me.  I could not help
but marvel at the ingenuity of it all.  I had expected to be stripped on
stage before the party but she had desisted.  She made me think it was not
going to happen and gotten me to relax and mix with everyone.  It would
have been one thing to be stripped right in the beginning with an air of
anonymity, before I had gotten to catch up with my friends.  Now, I had
circulated normally and re-established my contacts.  We had all gotten to
know each other all over again.  To be stripped in front of them now would
be so much more humiliating.  But a part of me was happy for it. 
Humiliation by changing the situation rather than upping the ante of the
games was great.  I enjoyed it.  My pussy reveled in it.

   I stood and contemplated my situation.  One minute, I am the life of the
party, the elegantly dressed stunning girl no one could look away from and
the next, I am on stage waiting to be stripped and humiliated in front of
them all.  That too after I was led to believe that nothing was going to
happen and it would be a normal party.  This was genius.  No way, a novice
like Claire could have come up with this.  It had to be Matt.  Matt, the
bastard.  Matt, my gallant and demented fianc�(C)e.  Matt, who loved
exhibiting his fianc�(C)e in public.  Matt, who I loved dearly.

   I looked reproachfully at him, letting him know that I saw his hand in
all this and he gave me one of his 1,000 volt smiles.  I couldn't help but
smile at the corner of my mouth.

   "Ask properly," said Claire.

   I stared at her and she motioned to the floor with her eyes.

   "Oh God!" I thought as I flushed and knelt before her.  I was sure I
looked so incongruous kneeling like that in my gorgeous red dress but Matt
assured me later that I looked incredibly fetching.  Nothing like a
well-dressed lady kneeling to heighten one's anticipation of things to
come.

   I repeated my apology kneeling in front of my ex-nemesis and again asked
her to punish me as she saw fit.

   She motioned me to rise and I did so.  Claire came over and stood behind
me and said, "Shall we get this naughty girl's dress off?"

   The audience was stunned but figured they were expected to nod and did
so.

   She slowly and sensuously peeled off my beautiful red dress and I stood
before my old school friends in a beautiful Victoria's Secret pink slip.

   She had me swivel around with my hands on my head and I am ashamed to
say that it turned me on immensely.  The embarrassment still exceeded my
arousal by far and I blushed helplessly as I made eye contact with my
friends.

   Matt loves to see me blush like this and a considerable amount if his
devious creativity is dedicated to devising new ways of making it happen.
Considering the humiliating odyssey, I have been on the last few months,
that was no mean accomplishment.

   She turned me around to face the audience and gave me a few smacks on
the bottom.  I blushed and winced as I felt the audience stare at me,
stunned that I would be willing to subject myself to such degrading
treatment.  Little did they know that it would get worse.  Far worse.

   "Shall we get her slip off?" asked Claire.

   The schoolboys who were now men with girlfriends or wives had no choice
but to be silent or nod discreetly.  The girls however were not restrained
and I heard a loud, "Yes!" from a lot of them.  Some of them were patently
jealous of me and I could understand them wanting to see me humiliated but
even some of my friends joined in.  I would need to have a chat with them
later and discover their motivations.

   "Solidarity.  Have you heard of solidarity, sisters?" I wondered as
Claire again slowly and deliberately unhooked my tight fitting slip and
peeled it off me, leaving me standing in Victoria's secret lace pink bra
and panties.  I have never been a fan of thongs and mercifully had decided
not to wear one tonight.

   But I had chosen pretty and reasonably new underwear because I had prior
knowledge of my punishment.  I was dressed to be undressed, I thought
nervously and almost giggled.  The nervousness was getting to me.

   I was again made to twirl a few times with my hands on my head and
blushed helplessly through it all.  As I felt my perverted pussy get moist,
I prayed fervently that it would not get wet enough to stain my panties.

   I almost wished for the denuding to be over with in order to prevent the
ignominy of my friends seeing a wet spot on my panties.  Alas, as it turned
out later, it was not to be.

   Claire again swatted me a few times before menacingly resting her hand
on my back and pulling on the bra hook.

   As I squirmed on account of my bra getting tighter, she asked
predictably, "What do you think, friends?  Shall we get this bra off?"

   The girls said "Yes!" and the men were mostly silent.  It was a
beautiful dream for them and I guess they did not want to ruin it by saying
anything.

   Claire now pulled my hair gently, causing me to raise my face a little.
That was brilliant for a novice.  She was demonstrating her power over me
and the audience loved it.  Unfortunately, my pussy loves giving in to
power too and I felt myself get wetter.

   "I don't hear you!" said Claire.

   This time there was a louder "Yes!" and some of the men as well as their
wives and girlfriends joined in.

   "Sherry, would you like me to take your bra off and expose your boobs to
our friends?" asked Claire.

   "God she is rubbing it in.  I am sure Matt must have trained her," I
thought as I said, true to form, "Claire, please don't take my bra off. 
That would be so embarrassing!"

   "Well you have always flaunted them.  It's time to show them, don't you
think?" asked Claire.

   "No please.  I never flaunted them!" I protested.

   "Yes you did.  You always wore tight fitting clothes and showed off your
figure!" said Claire now adding to the drama and making sure that everyone
would enjoy my comeuppance that much more.

   "In for a penny, in for a pound!" I thought as I brazenly said, "I can't
help it if you were jealous, honey!"

   Claire looked angry but she had to know I was deliberately riling her to
make my stripping more interesting for everyone, including demented old me.

   "Well you are standing in your underwear in front of all your high
school friends.  And enemies if I may add.  Not jealous of you, honey!  Now
it's time for them to see your tits," said Claire now visibly annoyed and
deliberately using that demeaning term.

   She took her time unhooking my bra and peeling it off and the audience
looked mesmerized as slowly my breasts came on view.  She stroked them
sensuously and pinched my nipples lightly, again to demonstrate her
dominance over me and my traitor of a pussy chose to get wetter as I looked
at the audience staring at me with undivided attention.

   She stood behind me and caressed and kneaded my breasts before asking me
to do some apology squats.

   She stood in front of me to the side with her back to the audience so
that the audience got a full view of my apology squats.  My blushing face,
with embarrassment writ large on it, told her all she needed to know about
the audience's stunned response.

   Next, I was asked to do some jumping jacks, presumably so that the
audience could delight in watching my jumping breasts.

   I was now getting increasingly turned on and the wet spot I had been
trying to prevent appeared conspicuously.

   "Looks like the slut enjoys this!" pronounced Claire, pointing to the
wet spot and now holding me by the ear like a naughty school girl.

   I felt like sinking into the ground because much as my pussy enjoys
these public debasements, I would rather it did not sing about it and
proclaim it to the world.

   "I can't help it.  It is my body's autonomous response to humiliation,"
I protested trying to muster some semblance of dignity.

   "Do you feel humiliated, sweetheart?" inquired Claire in a gloating
tone.

   "Yes, Claire.  I do," I said meekly, true to my helpless heroine
persona.

   "Well good.  Because that's how I felt when my boyfriend dumped me for
you," said Claire.

   I noticed that she did not name Harry but wondered if he knew.  I sought
him out in the audience and turned a deeper shade of red.

   "Oh my God!  So many of these boys like Harry had wanted to see my boobs
but I had been extremely selective.  Sometimes even the ones who had been
on a dozen dates before getting dumped had not gotten to see them and here
I was topless in front of them all.  And then there was Neal, the handsome
football jock I had a massive crush on but was one of the few who had
dumped me!  I had gone out a few times with him, eagerly jumped into bed
with him a few times before he found someone outside school.  He was with
his girlfriend now, probably the same one he had dumped me for and now I
was topless in front of them.  And about to be fully nude soon.  Hopelessly
humiliated and hopelessly turned on.  And my teachers!  Oh my God!  What
were my teachers thinking!  They had always looked on me as a sexy but
proper girl.  What will they think now!" I wondered as Claire stood behind
me kneading my boobs and caressing me all over, swatting my butt a few
times.

   I continued scanning the room and noticed the waiters.  They had
forgotten about the appetizers and were now as mesmerized by the audience
as anyone else.  And the band.  Oh God, the band!  They seemed to have
forgotten about the music as they stood happily taking in the sights.  They
would have some tales to tell at their next gig!

   "Shall we get this down?" asked Claire.

   By now, my arousal had spiraled out of control.  The prospect of being
completely nude appealed to some part of my fevered brain.  I wondered if I
should feign reluctance but repentant acquiescence seemed more appropriate.

   "Yes Claire.  Please I am sorry I treated you so badly in school.  You
have the right to take my panties down and expose me to the class," I said
earnestly.

   The audience clapped.  I guess they were happy that I was not entirely
averse to the proceedings.  It gave them the license to enjoy themselves
more.  Moreover, subjugation from pretty women seemed to get their juices
flowing, pun intended.

   "You want the whole class to see your pussy?" asked Claire.

   "I don't want it.  But if that is what it takes to earn your forgiveness
and friendship, so be it," I said with dignity and again the audience
applauded.  I myself was surprised by my ability to muster dignity and
garner support in the most demeaning of situations.

   Claire beckoned the band back to the stage and they came up to their
corner.  She whispered something to them and they started playing a score
that conveyed excitement and suspense.  I could not place that tune nor did
I care to as I contemplated my impending nudity.

   "Would you like music with your strip?" Claire said laughingly and I
blushed as she knelt by my side and slowly peeled the panties off me.  She
made me turn a few times in between to give the audience different views of
my slow strip.

   The audience gasped visibly as the top of my pussy came in view and
realized that I was completely bare.

   Finally, the panties were at my thighs and my pussy was completely
exposed.  She made me do a few twirls to show me off from all sides before
asking me to step out of my panties completely.  My clothes lay in a
disarray on the floor and she asked me to pick them up and lay it out on
the podium the band was standing behind.  I did so and one of the band
members winked when I placed my clothes there which only made me blush
deeper.  There is something so humiliating about having to pick up the
clothes one has shed and arrange them neatly.  Made me feel like a little
girl, it did.

   I was now made to do the apology squats again.  I chose to retain some
modesty by keeping my legs close together as I squatted down but Claire
would have none of that.  She let me complete a set of ten and then said,
"Now another ten, but spread your legs like the slut you are when you
squat."

   "Yes Mistress," I said meekly to the delight of everyone as I proceeded
to humiliatingly spread my legs when I squatted down.  Perversely, as I was
wont to do, I lingered in the spread position, even making eye contact with
members of the audience to rub in my humiliation before getting up to do
the next squat.  And I had to say, "I am sorry I stole your boyfriend"
while doing the squats which made it that much more degrading.

   But audiences everywhere seem to love stories of revenge and comeuppance
and their enjoyment was clear on their faces.

   Then she had me jog in place and I looked ridiculous doing that.  Or so
I thought but Matt later assured me that I looked incredibly sexy doing it.

   All the while, the band played instrumental scores which to me felt
weird but seemed to agree with the audience.  Claire, I learnt later to my
chagrin, had the waiters pass out popcorn to the audience so that they
could feel they were watching a movie.

   She then had me stand facing the audience with my hands clasped on my
head and disappeared for a few minutes.  In a way, it felt even more
embarrassing to merely stand in front of all of them naked, letting the
humiliation sink in.  Harry shook his head reproachfully when I made eye
contact with him.  I had been so conditioned by my past punishments that I
chose to make eye contact with everyone in the room and let my predicament
sink in rather than avert my gaze to the floor.

   I blushed profusely when I made eye contact with Neal and his
girlfriend. Neal smiled and his girlfriend shook her finger at me.  Maybe
she was telling me to stay away from her beau.  There is something
irresistibly humiliating about exposing oneself to one's ex and here I had
two.  Neal and Harry.  Neal, who had dumped me and Harry, who I had dumped.

   When I made eye contact with Matt, he blew passionate kisses to me and
some members of the audience noticed and applauded.  I blushed, turned my
face to the side and shrugged.  Matt later told me that it was his favorite
moment of the evening and he found the way I tilted my head and smiled, the
combination of my blushing and my shrug of acceptance incredibly alluring.

   It was almost five minutes before Claire came on stage with a bag and
stood by me.  The first thing she pulled out and displayed to the audience
was a homecoming queen tiara!!

   "Oh my God!  How humiliating!  She was going to put the tiara on me to
remind everyone, including me, that I was a homecoming queen who now stood
shamelessly naked in front of them," I thought as she let the audience
understand what was going to happen before dramatically putting the crown
on me.

   "How do you feel, Sherry?" she asked like an unimaginative TV reporter.

   "Bloody novice," I thought as I hissed, "Like a proud homecoming queen."

   "Proud?  When you are shamelessly naked in front of all your
classmates?" asked Claire, determined to make me grovel.

   But I wasn't going to.  Not easily, anyway.  I found that my defiance
made my inevitable groveling that much more enjoyable for the audience as
well as my own perverse pussy.

   "Like I proud naked homecoming queen," I said defiantly and the audience
guffawed and clapped wildly.

   Plus, I had turned the tables on her.  I had used her own gesture to rub
it in that I had beaten her to the crown.

   "Does she have it in her to break me and make me grovel?" I wondered,

   She did, I would find out.  At least, literally if not figuratively.

   She smiled as she proceeded to extricate a collar and leash from her
bag.

   I stood defiantly as she fastened a black, choker like collar around my
neck and attached the leash to the hook on it.

   She then pulled out a marker and wrote on my stomach, "Claire's bitch".

   She then stepped behind me and wrote the same on my butt, as I was to
learn later.

   She left me standing in front of the audience for a couple of minutes
letting it sink in.  I couldn't help thinking how silly I must have looked
with the tiara, the collar and the leash hanging between my boobs.

   "You looked like a naked goddess," Matt, bless his heart, assured me
later.

   She then turned me around and let the audience see what she had written
on my ass.  A few girls in the audience clapped, inappropriately if I may
add.  Presumably, they were her friends.

   "Now get on all fours like a good doggie," said Claire and I followed
that demeaning instruction.

   She then took the leash and made me crawl besides her.

   "God this is so degrading.  Crawling naked in front of all my friends
with that silly tiara on my head.  Plus, with Claire, my ex rival, holding
the leash and leading me.

   But as expected, a part of me found it wildly exciting and pussy was now
gushing profusely.  As I write this, I cannot help but marvel again at
Matt's cunning genius.  If all this had happened before I gotten
reacquainted with my friends, I could have hidden under a mask of relative
anonymity.  But now, after getting reacquainted with them, there was only
the humiliation of crawling naked in front of friends who minutes ago had
seen me at my elegant best.

   I was close to tears but at the same time, I was close to an orgasm.  I
swayed my hips as I crawled.  I spread my legs a little, letting the
audience see my slit from behind.

   Claire led me around the stage a few times, whipping my ass as I
crawled. She then made me crouch on my knees, hold out my paws and cup them
like a dog and apologize to her all over again.

   She got me to stand up and spanked me on my butt, making me apologize
with every spank.

   I had to do one final set of apology squats.  This time around, I had my
tiara, collar and leash to accentuate my nudity.

   "Now go and mingle," said Claire and I got off the stage and walked over
to Matt.

   As expected, he drew me to him and kissed me passionately as the
audience applauded.

   "Should I take the tiara and leash off?" I asked.

   "No.  Leave them on," said Matt and I shook my head wondering why I
bothered to ask.

   I looked at the writing on my stomach and Matt said, "Leave it,
sweetheart.  You will give her more power if you erase it."

   The hard part was the mingling in this condition after what I had
transpired.  My friends conversed normally and even complimented me on how
I had carried myself.  The jealous and catty ones rubbed it in though.

   "Oh my God!  It must have been so humiliating!" they all said
predictably.

   "Oh my God!  I can't imagine having to go through this!" said one.

   "Well you are in no danger of being in this situation," I said and let
the double entendre sink in.  What I meant was that nobody would be
interested in seeing her naked.

   Matt wanted to dance and unhooked my leash but left the Tiara and collar
on.

   It felt bizarre to dance in my current state, But I did not hold back.
There was no attempt to change any of the moves even if it meant displaying
more of myself.

   It wasn't too long before I realized that everyone had stepped off the
dance floor and let us have the floor all to ourselves.  For some reason
that I find hard to fathom, they chose to be mere spectators than
participants in the dance.

   But it did not deter me.  "Dance as if no one is watching you," says
Rumi.  I found I could dance naked as if no one was watching me, even if
everyone was watching me.

   We were wildly applauded at the end of the dance and stepped off to
mingle again.

   Matt took great pleasure in walking around as if everything was normal
and I soon realized the bastard was making it a point to ensure that
everyone got to meet me again and see all my charms at close quarters. 
Despite everything I had gone through the past few months, I blushed
continuously and Matt loves that about me.

   The hardest part was meeting Harry and Neal.  Harry took unabashed
delight in looking me over as if to say, "You wouldn't show me this before,
but now I can see all of you."

   Neal too looked at me appreciatively, but not as openly as his
girlfriend was present.  She didn't say anything, but it was clear she knew
of our past and looked at me judgmentally as if to say, "You are such a
slut." Unfortunately, even if she had said it, it would not have been far
from the truth.  Except that I didn't sleep around.  I just liked to be
exhibited all around.

   We danced a few more times and I noticed that Matt was picking the
faster numbers to dance to and chose numbers that would have me lift my
legs and display everything.  The perverted bastard!  But I love him for
it, which makes me equally perverse.

   At some point in the party, the Principal came into the room. 
Everything stopped and I blushingly covered myself with my hands.

   "What's happening here?" he demanded.

   "Claire was settling some old scores with my fianc�(C)e here," said
Matt.

   "And who is this Claire?" Principal Wilson demanded to know.

   "I am," said Claire and hesitantly stepped forward.

   "You are way out of line, young woman.  What did she do to deserve
this?" asked the Good Principal.  Getting support from Principals was a new
experience for me, since the other two in my life merely wanted to put me
in increasingly humiliating situations.

   Claire told her and he said, "In any case, you should have checked with
me first."

   "Yes Sir.  I should have," admitted Claire.

   "Now let's see if you can take what you so cavalierly dole out.  Where's
the fianc�(C)e?" he asked.

   Matt, my honey, stepped forward.

   "Thank you for alerting me.  Would you like to direct the proceedings
since you know what your poor fianc�(C)e went through?" said Wilson.

   Claire looked stunned.  I looked stunned but soon grinned from ear to
ear as comprehension dawned.  Matt had set up Claire beautifully.  He had
got her to be hoisted by her own petards, so to speak.

   Claire thought of protesting that Matt had written the script for her
but knew it would be to no avail.  He would argue that she had gone too far
and he had never planned for me to crawl around the stage on a leash.

   And some part of Claire, I knew, was envious of me.  Despite everything
she had put me through, I was the center of attention, I was the heroine
and in fact most of the men would say I was a Goddess.  She craved some of
that attention, some of that heady adulation.  This was her chance.  Like
me, she was happy to have the pretense of being compelled to do it.

   She came over and knelt before Matt and me and said, "Matt, I am sorry I
went overboard.  Please punish me as you see fit."

   Matt, took her hand and turned to lead her to the stage.

   "Should I get dressed?" I asked.

   "No.  You should stay naked till the end," said Matt casually and the
Principal nodded approvingly and looked at me.

   I uncovered my hands and let him look for the first time and was
gratified to note his open admiration of my naked form.

   Matt then led Claire on to the stage and put her through her paces as
you can imagine.  The audience was thrilled to have another girl from their
class stripped and punished embarrassingly.

   As Claire stood naked before us all, the audience noted that Claire was
pretty.  She had a decent figure and while not stunning, was a head-turner
all right.

   This was only Claire's second experience of public nudity and she
blushed beautifully.  The audience enjoyed it and so did she.

   Matt made her grovel, pretending to exact revenge on her and the
audience loved it.

   Soon, she too was mingling with everyone naked and blushing.

   I happened to be close by when I saw Harry step up to her and tell her,
"Claire, I was an idiot to let you go.  I will be delighted if you go out
with me again."

   Claire was thrilled.  Here she was naked with a collar like mine (Matt
had brought his own) and "Sherry's Slut" written on her stomach and ass. 
She had been made to spread herself in front of everyone and crawl
degradingly like I had to.  Here was the guy who had dumped her a long time
ago, the guy who had witnessed her being a bitch who had punished and
degraded me, the guy who had witnessed her getting her just desserts by my
fianc�(C)e and yet in spite of everything, wanted to go out with her again.
He wasn't making a sleazy proposition looking at her state of nudity but
asking her normally, like a gentleman.

   How could she refuse?

   "I would be delighted," she said and fought the urge to curtsy, as she
later told me.

   Harry took her arm and mingled along with her and Claire appreciated
that tremendously.  He seemed to be saying, "Humiliated or not, she is my
girlfriend."

   "We should double date sometime," said Matt as I shot daggers at him
because I knew what he meant was double spanking.

   "That sounds like a great idea," said Harry as Claire looked at me
incredulously.  But we shrugged and smiled as if to say, "Boys will be
boys."

   Finally, the evening came to an end but not before they had both Claire
and me, naked on stage apologizing to the whole class for being competitive
bitches.



   Sherry's Test Ch.  36

   So, Monday in the Teacher's lounge again, the Principal put a flash
drive in his laptop and hooked it up to the projector.

   "Oh God!" I thought as I intuited that everyone was going to watch my
ordeal at the reunion.

   "Sherry?" the Principal asked gesturing up and down my body with his
eyes.

   "Yes, Sir," I said as I stood up and commenced my strip while musing on
how far things had progressed in the past few months.  No longer did I need
to be told to strip.  No longer did I plead not be stripped.  But one thing
hadn't changed.  Despite the numerous times, I had been stripped and
humiliated in front of my colleagues, I had not gotten inured to it.  In my
mind, I always imagined it was the first time.  That ensures that I would
continue blushing.  That ensured that my audience would continue to enjoy
it as well.  My previous feisty protests and role-playing of a hapless
heroine trapped by the evil principal had yielded to a submissiveness that
my audiences found equally alluring.  I was not a wanton slut merrily
taking off her clothes.  Actually, deep down, I am sure that's exactly what
I was but it came across as mere submissiveness since I hid my enjoyment of
predicament and held the stance of, "I am only following orders."

   I stripped my clothes slowly and noticed that I still hated having
Harvey, my old nemesis, be part of the proceedings.  A few times, I
contemplated stipulating that he be not part of my sessions and I could
have probably gotten them to relent but something in me seemed to relish my
subjugation at his hands.  Something I did not understand nor did I feel
the need to.  All I knew was it turned me on immensely and I found it
strangely liberating.  I knew the sleaze ball wanted to sleep with me badly
and that I was sure would never happen, so in a way I took perverse
pleasure in flaunting my charms in his face knowing that despite being in a
position of power at these events, he could never have him and it drove him
crazy.  Still don't know why Nancy is still with him.  Even if she was
slumming it, she should have been over it long ago.

   "But who am I to judge given what I have agreed to put myself through,
the last few months," I thought as I peeled down my panties and stood
before my colleagues yet again.

   They then rearranged the chairs so all of them were facing the wall my
movies was going to be projected on and then Claire too walked in and
joined them.  I thought they were going to have her join me, but clearly,
they wanted me to experience the humiliation of being the only one naked.

   Matt faced the laptop in front of me so I would be forced to watch my
ordeal and the audience would have the double pleasure of watching the
event on the screen while watching my embarrassment at seeing myself on the
laptop.

   The bastard Principal then had me kneel in front of Harvey and something
in me seemed to relish this added humiliation.  I wanted to smack the smirk
off his face but all I could do was kneel mutely with my arms clasped
behind my hand and breasts jutting out while he took in all my charms. 
Claire and Nancy were seated next to him and they too were smirking as the
Principal hit the play button.  Soon, I was naked on the screen and felt
the stares of my colleagues as they watched mesmerized.

   God, it was humiliating watching myself get punished on screen in front
of my colleagues and I blushed profusely through it all.  Claire too
blushed when it was her turn to be stripped and spanked on screen.

   After the movie was over, I had to stand in front of them with my hands
on my head and have them ask me questions about the event and how it felt
to be humiliated in front of all my old classmates and especially in front
of a guy I had rejected.  They thought the Tiara was such a nice touch and
Matt fessed up to having planned that out with Claire.

   Then, they had Claire strip and join me and she too had to answer
questions about how her feelings during the event.  But she gloated that
despite everything, she was happy on two counts  -" one that she had her
revenge on me in public and more importantly, Harry was finally in her
life.

   Finally, we had to do our joint apology squats just as we had done at
the reunion and were asked to hug each other as the audience clapped in
appreciation.

   The Principal had other plans Friday night and I thought I was going to
get a break but Matt had other ideas.  He invited Harry and Claire over.

   Even though, I had been punished in front of both of them, this was
different.  This was in my own home and in since there were just the four
of us, it would be much more intimate and much more embarrassing.  And yet.
Much more interesting.  And I would be proved right.

   After Harry and Claire settled down with their beers.  Matt stood me in
front of them and slowly started undressing me.  It felt so weird to have
my lover strip me before an old high school boy that I had dumped and yet
it felt exhilarating.  Claire should have had mixed emotions about it but
later told me that she felt confident I was no longer a threat to her.  For
one thing, I was never interested in Harry.  For another, she felt
confident that Matt and I had a rock-solid relationship even if it was an
off-the-charts weird one.  So, if Harry got to see the girl who had
rejected him humiliated in front of him all over again, why should she deny
him the pleasure.  And this time, it was not in the anonymity of a large
audience but in the intimate settings of my own home.

   Matt stripped me slowly and sensuously like a prize.  Once I was naked
he held my arms apart on either side, displaying me to Harry.  Even though
Harry had seen me naked at the reunion, to have Matt strip me in my own
home and display me to him was embarrassing and strangely erotic.

   Matt then had me do squats in front of Harry apologizing for treating
him badly in school and then in front of Claire apologizing for treating
her badly too.  There's something about apologizing in that fashion that
turns Matt on insanely.  For that matter, it turns me on insanely too.  The
atmosphere was electric and Matt was recording it for posterity.

   "When you are pregnant or busy with small kids, we may not get to do
this.  I will enjoy these episodes then," he had told me and I did not
grudge him that.

   "Now Harry, when Sherry was an athlete in school, did you imagine her
doing her exercises naked?" asked Matt.

   Harry coughed and didn't know what to say.

   "Oh, come on.  You were enamored with her and had occasion to watch her
run around the track and train in the gym.  Don't tell me you didn't
imagine her doing it naked," Matt pressed on.

   "I I guess I did," admitted Harry sheepishly looking at my naked form
standing in front of him.

   "Well today you get to see some of it.  Let's start with some jumping
jacks, honey," said my lover.

   I rolled my eyes and did my jumping jacks in front of Harry and Claire.
Harry was besides himself seeing my boobs bounce around and pussy open up
as I did my jumps.

   Then I was told to jog on the spot and do all kinds of freehand
exercises all calculated to expose me to Harry in different poses.

   Matt put on some music and I was now told to dance in front of Harry. 
God that was so humiliating to be ordered ot dance naked like that.  But I
did it and after a couple of songs, I was mercifully asked to stop.

   I was then led to the punishment chair in front of the mirror and Matt
gave me the customary ten spanks.

   Harry was invited to go next.  He looked at Claire and she nodded.

   So here I was kneeling on the chair in front of the mirror submissively
before a guy I had dumped and he was going to spank me.  Harry to his
credit did not hold my boobs like Matt did but Matt told him he could do
that.

   "It is part of the ritual," he said assuaging any guilt Harry might be
feeling at groping another woman in front of his girlfriend.

   Harry was now a teenager all over again as he eagerly cupped my breasts,
looked in the mirror at my blushing face and slowly commenced the spanking.
As usual, I had to count out the strokes and demurely call him "Sir" and
ask for the next one.

   Then Claire got to give me ten and she teased and taunted me about being
naked in front of her boyfriend.  Having my humiliation rubbed in only
served to increase my arousal and I was now writhing with uncontrollable
sexual tension.  My swaying only served to increase Harry's enjoyment and
his boner was evident through his trousers.

   Matt came over and whispered, "You doing ok, sweetheart?"

   I nodded.

   "Mind if I really expose you?" he whispered again.

   I knew what that meant and hesitated but nodded nonetheless.

   He turned the chair around and asked me to assume the position.

   With burning shame, I sat on the chair and draped my legs around the
sides and exposed myself completely to Harry and Claire.  They were both
incredulous and I thought their eyes were going to pop out when Matt
returned with a whip and proceeded to whip me all over.  Harry and Claire
loved watching me wince, sway,moan and writhe under this exquisite
humiliation.  Even though this was not a new experience for me, this was a
new audience and plus the emotional charge of doing this in front of
someone I had dumped even without letting him see me naked.  And here I was
now splayed in front of him and with my sweetheart whipping me all over.  I
was so close to an orgasm and Matt sensed that.

   He knelt between my legs and proceeded to lovingly kiss and lick my
pussy.  I had reservations about having this intimate act performed in
front of Harry and Claire but my need for a satisfying climax was much more
urgent and overrode any modesty.  And yes, despite everything I have
allowed myself to be subjected to, I am still modest.

   Matt loving licked and sucked me and I held back a much as I could until
I moaned and convulsed wildly and had an earth shattering orgasm.

   As the waves of my orgasm subsided, I made eye contact with Harry and
Claire and looked at their stunned faces.  I wanted to sink into the
ground. I no longer had the rush of arousal to blind me and the reality of
sitting splayed and soaked in my own juices in front of them hit me like a
sledge hammer.

   Luckily, Matt handed me a few tissues and changed the topic.

   "Harry, would you like me to initiate Claire into domestic discipline?"
asked Matt.

   Harry looked wide-eyed in astonishment, looked at Claire who shrugged
and nodded.

   She later told me, "If it does even to a small extent, what it seems to
have done for your relationship, then I was all for it."

   "May I get dressed, Sir?" I asked Matt, fully knowing the answer.

   Predictably, he said, "No you may not" and I pouted.

   I was now in charge of the camera as Matt and Harry had Claire stand in
front of them.  Harry was coached to tell Claire what piece of clothing she
was to remove.

   "Claire sweetheart, let's have you take off your jeans," said Harry.

   Claire unzipped her jeans and stepped out of it.

   Matt whispered something to Harry and he said, "Fold it properly and lay
it on the table."

   Claire shot daggers at Harry but followed his instruction.  As with me,
her reluctance made the situation that much more charged.

   She stood before us now in her short T-Shirt which did nothing to cover
her white panties.

   Matt again whispered something to Harry and Harry said, "Take off your
panties."

   Claire was taken by surprise as she was expecting to be asked to take
off her T-Shirt.

   Like me, she too felt having to strip in a smaller setting that much
more embarrassing.

   She peeled off her panties slowly, stepped out of them and remembered to
fold it and place it neatly on top of her Jeans.

   It is strangely more embarrassing to be standing bottomless with your
T-Shirt still on than stand completely naked and Claire was made to stand
blushing for a full minute with her hands clasped behind her head and her
pussy on display.

   Soon, she was standing completely naked and Harry and Matt took turns
spanking her.  She was told that she was being punished for being rude to
me and she was made to perform her apology squats in front of me and then
Matt.

   Like me, she was spanked by Matt as well as Harry.  Like me, she was
positioned splayed with her butt sticking out and all her charms on
display. She blushed furiously as Matt instructed Harry in the art of
whipping your lover all over her spread out form.

   Harry was a quick study and Claire too was soon writhing under his whip,
more from the humiliation than the impact of the gentle toy whip.

   Like Matt, Harry too knelt in front of his lover who had gone through so
much for him and brought her to a satisfying climax.  I had to admire Matt
and Harry's self control because they must have been bursting in their
trousers.

   Harry handed Claire some tissues as she recovered from her orgasm and
the bell rang.

   "Oh, that must be the pizza I ordered.  Would you mind getting that
honey?" he asked me.

   I stared at him and then shrugged and proceeded to the door.  It wasn't
surprising that he would make me do this.  It was surprising that it took
this long for him to think to do it.

   I opened the door wide open and the poor teenage pizza boy almost
dropped his pizza.  He had delivered us pizza a few times before so he knew
us.

   "How much is it?" I asked taking the pizza from his hand.

   "Thirty-four sixty-five, Ma'am" he said looking me all over admiringly
but in a shy manner.

   "Will be right back," I said and turned to give him a good view of my
ass.

   Matt gave forty bucks to Claire, so it was obviously her turn.

   Imagine the poor pizza boy's surprise when the door opened again and
another naked woman stood before him.

   "Keep the change," said Claire letting the boy look her all over.  She
made it a point to turn around and let the door shut on its own in order to
give him a good look from behind.

   We were kept naked the rest of the evening while we chatted and had some
beer along with our pizza.

   Luckily, Harry and Claire did not linger too long after that.

   They were still at the door leaving when I knelt in front of Matt and
unzipped his fly.  Claire smile as she hurried off with Harry.

   This was indeed the start of a beautiful friendship.



   Sherry's Test Ch.  37

   Soon it was the last week of the school year and I stood before my class
ready to teach.  Would I survive the school year without being stripped in
front of my students, I wondered in a confused haze as I gave my class a
practice quiz and sat down?

   As usual, I was caught up in a confusing array of emotions.  The
sensible part of me was happy at the prospect of surviving the year without
being humiliated in front of the students, I had let down by leaking the
test.  The naughty parts of my persona wondered what it would feel like to
be stripped and punished in front of them and I noticed myself getting hot
imagining it.

   Most of the boys, in the class, I knew, adored me and I could see them
picturing me naked.  I wondered what it would feel to be stripped in front
of this admiring audience.  I had had no shortage of admiring audiences but
this would be different.

   "Maybe it will happen in the last class," I thought to myself half
hopefully and half in dread.

   Just then, the Principal walked in along with Matt.  I looked at them
quizzically and Matt smiled ear to ear and I knew what would happen.  I
gave them my vulnerable deer-in-the-headlights look, which they loved, and
that merely served them to smile even wider.

   The class looked confused as the Principal stood before them.

   "I have an important matter to attend to here but before I get started,
is there anyone here under the age of eighteen?" inquired Roberts getting
straight to the point.

   Now I knew why he had waited so long!  He had waited for the last
student in the class to turn eighteen.

   Nobody raised their hand and I knew that the naughty part of my persona
would find fulfillment and the decent part would be mortified.  The fact
that I still had this inner tussle despite all the humiliations I had
suffered, I noted with satisfaction, was a testament to my basic goodness.

   Matt, the Principal and so many others found this inner tension so
alluring and marveled at the fact that I could still blush despite all the
humiliations I had been subjected to or to put it more accurately, allowed
myself to be subjected to.

   They had taken trouble to keep varying the situations without bumping
the intensity and that helped me keep blushing, something I enjoyed and
something my audience enjoyed even more.

   Back to the present, I wondered with trepidation what lay in store for
me.

   "So now that we have made sure that no one is under eighteen, I have the
onerous task of punishing your teacher here," said Roberts with a pained
expression that was clearly feigned.

   "Onerous?  You, lecherous bastard!  You probably jerked off at this
prospect for months and now you have the temerity to feign reluctance?" I
though, seething under my breath.

   But it made for good drama, I had to admit.

   The students stared incredulously at the Principal and at me, making me
squirm.

   "Please Sir!  This matter has already been dealt with?" I pleaded.

   "Oh no!  A full confession before your students will be good for you. 
You must bare your soul and set a good example," said Roberts firmly.

   I winced at his deliberate choice of words, but realized the Principal
was giving me a chance to undergo my punishment with some honor and I
jumped at the chance.

   "Very well then!" I said as I stood up to face the class.

   "This matter has weighed on my conscience for months now and even though
I dread what is going to happen to me, it will feel good to make a clean
breast of it!" I said and blushed at my own choice of words as the
Principal and Matt suppressed a smile and tried to look stern.

   I then proceeded to tell them about how I had leaked the test
inadvertently and half the class exchanged knowing glances.  Sam, the main
perpetrator looked worried.  He wasn't sure if he would get punished too.

   I still had a huge crush on him and wondered what it would feel like to
be naked in front of him once again.  I bit my lip as I pondered that and
Matt must have intuited it because he shook his head as if to say,
"Naughty, naughty."

   I then turned around and addressed the Principal, "Sir, I am truly
sorry. It was an inadvertent mistake but I should have known better. 
Please punish me as you see fit in front of my students so I can set an
example of how to atone for one's errors."

   The Principal beamed and praised my attitude and spirit lavishly.  Of
course, other than Sam, no one else in the class had any idea as to what
the punishment entailed and that suspense would add to my embarrassment.

   He then warned the class that to punish me properly, I would be
humiliated and it would involve nudity.

   "You are adults now, but anyone likely to be offended should excuse
themselves," he added and waited.

   No one left.  I could see a few eyebrows raised and few eyes widen at
the mention of nudity.  But they still had no idea what they were in for or
rather what I was in for.

   I could sense anticipation in the boys' faces.  Some of the girls,
particularly the ones who looked up to me with awe, squirmed uncomfortably
and I did too when I noticed it.  That is one of things, I guess, that
keeps me blushing in these situations -- I pick up on the audience's
embarrassment.

   "Wonder what they will think of me after today?" I pondered as I looked
at my spell bound class.

   I had second thoughts and went up to Matt and whispered, "Honey, I am
not sure I can go through with this."

   "I understand, sweetheart.  But do it for me.  I love you so much!" he
said.

   I nodded and smiled internally because Matt was astute enough to not
point out that I was after all a willing participant and we had talked
about this in other punishment sessions.

   "How would you like to be stripped and spanked in front of your whole
class?" he had asked so many times.

   Depending on the state of arousal I was in at that point, I would reply
with some variation of "Oh no!  Please don't do that!  It would be so
humiliating!" or "Yes!  Please expose me to my class!  I would love to be
punished in front of them like a naughty girl."

   "Looks like our heroine here had second thoughts but decided to keep her
promise," said the Principal.

   He then pompously proceeded to preach to the class about the importance
of owning up to one's mistakes and facing the consequences.

   "It is part of the painful process of growing up," he added.

   "How about you grow up, you horny, juvenile perv" I thought as I stared
at him incredulously.

   "Apart from this one slip up, Sherry has been an outstanding teacher and
let nothing that happens today, detract from that.  Let nothing detract
from the tremendous love and respect you have for her," he concluded and
beamed at me.

   I blushed and addressing my class, re-iterated, "I love all of you and
as the good principal said, please don't let what happens today diminish
the affection and respect we have for each other in any way."

   The class gave me affirming nods and I smiled weakly at them.  Matt
later told me that smile was so vulnerable that he wished he had recorded
it.  Unfortunately, that gave him the impetus to start recording and the
bastard principal went on to explain that the recording was for the benefit
of the other teachers and would serve as instructional video.

   "Instructional video, my ass!" I thought and again mused at my Freudian
slip.  Roberts seemed to be in my head, feeding me these phrases.

   "Sherry, please apologize to the class," he continued.

   I started apologizing but Roberts and said, "Come now, Sherry.  You know
how we like you to apologize."

   I turned around and stared at him and he smiled.

   I grimaced and looked at my class and commenced my apology squats,
holding my ears.  My students looked wide-eyed as I did squats, repeating
the apology at each turn.

   I can imagine the spectacle I cut, dressed respectably in a light blue
blouse, a navy blue skirt and high heels performing squats, holding my ears
like a naughty girl.  I noticed Matt at the back of the class, recording
it, so I knew I would be made to watch myself later.  My face burned with
humiliation and I felt the first traces of wetness as I completed the
customary ten squats.

   The Principal had me then turn around and bend on my desk.  He raised my
skirt to reveal my light blue panties.

   "Thank God, I am not wearing a thong!" I thought as he proceeded to
spank me.

   I counted out the spanks thanking him for each one.  The fact that I
could not see the class increased my embarrassment strangely as I imagined
what they would be feeling at seeing their teacher bent over with her skirt
raised up like that.

   I turned around and blushed as I faced the class and noted their
wide-eyed astonishment.

   "Take off your skirt," said the Principal.

   I looked at my class, gave a slight helpless shrug and proceeded to
unzip my skirt and step out of it.  I bent down, picked up the skirt,
folded it and put it on my desk.  The blouse covered my panties but I could
see the boys admiring my firm long legs.

   "The blouse," said the Principal and I took a deep breath and slowly
started unbuttoning my blouse.

   I continued to make eye contact with my class, noticing their admiring
but shocked looks as my bra and ample cleavage came into view.

   The blouse joined my skirt on the desk and I stood before my stunned
class in an alluring pair of matching bra and panties.

   The Principal had me bend forward with my hands on my knees in Marilyn
Monroe kind of pose and proceeded to spank me again.

   This time I could see everyone's expression as I stood there with my
boobs jutting out of my bra, in that bent position.

   I winced at every spank, as I counted and apologized.  My nipples were
now swollen with excitement and my pussy was getting wetter as I squirmed
and swayed with every spank.

   The Principal was spanking me a little harder than usual but at this
point, I did not care.  Matt, never seems to tire of seeing the slight
wince that accompanies the spanking.  It makes me look so vulnerable and
alluring according to him.

   After ten spanks, I was asked to stand again and walk up an down the
center aisle pausing at every desk and making eye contact with every
student.

   The bastard hadn't forgotten how to make me wallow in my humiliation as
I made my deliberate walk in my bra, panties and high-heels, paused and
made eye contact with each student and blushed at the sight of them gawking
at me.

   If at the beginning of the year someone had told me I would be doing
this before the year was out, I would have called them crazy and refused to
give it another thought.  But over the past few months, the threat of being
made to do this had seemed so much more realistic and truth be told, I had
masturbated to the thought.

   But here I was doing it in person and for now, my embarrassment exceeded
my arousal.

   I completed my slow walk and resumed my position facing the class.

   "Would you like to see your teacher topless?" asked the Principal.

   I heard a shocked gasp and the Principal smiled and continued, "Would
anyone be offended if your teacher here were made to take off her bra?" he
inquired.

   Nobody raised their hand and a few nodded no.

   "Loyalty?  Where is loyalty?" I wondered but I could not begrudge horny
teenagers their dream come true.  As for the girls, most were in awe of me
and wouldn't mind seeing me disrobed but a few were envious of my looks and
wouldn't mind seeing me get my comeuppance.  Net, net, nobody minded.

   "Sir, please.  I have been punished and humiliated enough.  Please don't
make me do this?" I pleaded looking my vulnerable best, knowing that Matt
would love that.

   "Come, Sherry.  I will be the judge of when you have been punished
enough," said the Principal.

   "Sir!" said Sam raising his hand.

   The Principal looked at him and he said, "Sir!  I am just as guilty for
what happened.  Please allow me to make amends by taking the rest of the
punishment on my teacher's behalf."

   I was pleased at his gallant offer but knew that the Principal would not
accede.

   "I am glad to see you own up to your share of the event.  You need to be
and will be punished, but not now.  Your teacher shares the larger burden
of what transpired and today we will let her make amends for her
transgressions completely," said the pompous ass.

   "But since you were complicit in the leaking of the test, maybe you can
assist," said the Principal and motioned Sam to come up.

   "Please remove your teacher's bra," said the bastard, knowing fully well
that would increase my humiliation as well as my excitement.

   I took a deep breath and again looked vulnerable for the camera.

   Sam stepped up behind me and I stared at my class who waited with baited
breath.

   "Slowly," said the Principal.  "I want her to feel very bit of this
punishment."

   Sam said, "I am sorry teacher!" and proceeded to unhook my bra, slip the
straps down my shoulder and slowly unpeel the cups off breasts, pausing at
every step.

   The audience was mesmerized as the bra slowly and reluctantly came off
me and I stood before them topless.  I was pretty aroused by now and my
nipples were obviously swollen and erect.  I blushed helplessly at the
burning gazes of my class.  I am sure many of the boys had dreamt of seeing
my boobs and here they were drinking in the sight without any restraint.

   I was again made to walk up and down the center aisle and let everyone
stare at my breasts at close quarters.  This time though, the bastard made
me recap a lesson for the class, to rub in the incongruity of my situation.
My face burned as I walked slowly, teaching the class in my topless state.
I doubt I was very coherent but it did not matter, for I doubt anyone paid
any attention to what I was saying.

   Then came the customary apology squats and the class was stunned
watching their hitherto respectable teacher perform this debasing act. 
They were mesmerized by watching my boobs bounce up and down.

   The Principal decided to strip me off my panties himself.  Playing the
role of the penitent victim, I pleaded with him to spare me some modesty,
but it was to no avail.  But it helped heighten the drama for everyone's
benefit.  My pussy seemed to love me playing the reluctant performer role.

   He knelt behind me and slowly inched my panties down letting my audience
enjoy my slow, tantalizing strip.  I heard a gasp when the boys realized my
pussy was bare and I turned a deeper shade of red.  I saw the shocked but
pleased looks on their faces as my luscious mound came into view.  He left
the panties resting on my thighs and asked me to clasp my hands behind my
head.  I looked so submissive in that pose.  Matt finds it very erotic and
I am sure the rest of my audience found it extremely erotic too.

   I had had quite a few admiring audiences before, but my class, full of
horny but naïve, inexperienced boys made me experience admiration like I
had never experienced before.  They were staring at me in awe and a few of
them touched their hearts and despite my embarrassment, my heart swelled up
in pride.  This was a day, they would never forget.  This was a day, I
would never forget.

   I was asked to do a few twirls so that my eager audience could
appreciate me from all angles and I did so and most of my class clapped in
appreciation.

   I knew immediately, that the Principal would do something to offset
that. He got off on humiliation and even though he didn't begrudge me the
benefit of honest appreciation, he liked it to be at the end of proceedings
and not in the middle.

   He peeled off my panties completely and I was again asked to do my slow
walk through the center aisle.  This time, he reminded the class that I
needed to feel shameful for what I had done and it was an integral part of
my punishment.  He asked the students at each desk I stopped at, to say,
"Shame!"

   I blushed furiously as I paused at the first desk, looked to the right
and the two boys at that desk said, "Shame!" I then turned to the left and
the two girls at the desk said, "Shame!" I found myself bowing my head on
hearing that word but found myself getting wetter.  By the time, I had
reached the end of the aisle, I had made eye contact with all twenty-four
of my students, noticed all of them looking at my nakedness and shouting
"Shame!" I was dripping wet and probably leaking down my thighs but I was
oblivious to everything except the incredibly delectable humiliation I
felt.

   As I turned around and began my slow walk back, the Principal raised his
hands like a conductor and on cue all twenty-four of them shouted "shame!"
in unison at every step.

   I faced the class with my face burning with shame and yet incredibly
aroused.

   But the Principal had not had his fill.  He picked up a ruler from my
desk and proceeded to give me ten hand spanks on each hand.

   I had to count each one and apologize for leaking the test with every
hand spank.  There is something ridiculous and maybe because of that,
deeply humiliating about being spanked on the hand while standing naked. 
The class felt my shame and mirrored it back, which as I have reported
before, merely increased my shame as well as my arousal.

   After that, he made me go to the board and write ten times, "I am sorry
for leaking the test." By that time, I myself was leaking profusely and
insanely tuned on.  I perversely chose to not only write my apology on the
board like a recalcitrant schoolgirl but turn around after each line to
face my class and let the humiliation sink in.

   As usual, the Principal was pleased with my improvisation and came over
and whispered, "I am not sure I want to display you completely splayed like
we normally do.  It may be a bit much for these innocent minds.  How about
doing your apology squats but opening up just a little to give them a
glimpse?"

   I couldn't believe the bastard saw it fit to casually discuss this as if
he was discussing a flower arrangement.  I bristled at his concern for the
students which was accompanied for a total lack of concern for me.  But I
was too far lost in my erotic haze to contemplate what he was saying.

   I merely nodded my head and said, "Whatever you think best, Sir!"

   The rascal smiled knowingly and said loud enough for the class to hear,
"Sherry, I now want you to perform your apology squats in front of the
class."

   He motioned I should hold my ears like a naughty schoolgirl but not
cross my hands.  He obviously did not want my boobs to be obstructed.

   I commenced my squats holding my ears as instructed, looking at my eager
audience, pausing, opening my legs a little while squatting and holding my
pose for a few seconds.  I blushed profusely as I noticed how embarrassed
some of them were for me.  Most were staring at the insides of my pussy
with rapt attention.  I wish they had listened to me teach with such kind
of undivided attention!

   I made my apology as earnest as I could and took my time doing my ten
squats.

   The Principal came over, held me by my ear and made me kneel on my desk
facing the class.  I had been through so many humiliations but knelling
naked on my own desk, in front of my own class?  That took it to a new
level and I was sure the scene would figure during the times I was alone
with my jack rabbit.

   He had me clasp my hands behind my head and I looked at my audience with
my breasts jutting out as Principal Roberts proceeded to give me ten
spanks. As usual, I counted each one and thanked him for it.

   He had me turn once to the left and gave me ten again.  Then to the
right and gave me ten more.  The net effect was to have the entire class
view me getting spanked from all the vantage points.

   I was left kneeling in that position as the Principal instructed the
class to form a line on the right side of the class.  Each student was to
come up to me and spank me once on the right cheek and once on the left
cheek, punctuated with "Bad Teacher" and then go back to the end of the
line.

   I braced myself for this new indignity as the students eagerly formed a
line.  Predictably, the boys were first in line.  I smiled weakly as the
first boy came over eagerly and spanked me on the left cheek, saying "Bad"
followed by the right cheek, saying "Teacher."

   Something in me obviously relished this new humiliation for I swayed
seductively with each spank.  Being a bad teacher was eminently agreeable
to my inner slut.

   When Sam came over, he apologized again but I smiled and shrugged at
him. The fact that his boner was evident through his trousers was
gratifying.  Matt saw me eyeing his boner and shook his finger at me and I
gave him an embarrassed smile and another shrug.

   Being spanked by the girls was harder than being spanked by the boys. 
The boys looked at me adoringly whereas the girls were reflecting either
embarrassment or worse, disapproval.  Some of the boys looked eager to
spank me without any remorse but most were beautifully shy and awkward
about it which made it so special.  They had the decency to blush and I too
blushed prettily at them and gave them faint, embarrassed smiles.

   Some of the girls, I could sense were wondering what it would be like to
be in my position and I could tell they were pretty turned on.  Those I
didn't mind.  The ones I minded were the handful that had been envious of
me and made it a point to sneer at me or give me disapproving looks to rub
it in.

   All in all, between the adoration and the scorn, it was a thoroughly
conflicting experience and added to the erotic tension that was already
unbearable.  Matt too confessed later that it took him all his willpower to
not lay down the camera and either take me right there or pleasure himself.

   Finally, they were all done and back at the line and I was wondering
what the second line was all about and what lay in store for me.

   I was asked to stand up and the Principal instructed the students
holding a marker, "Now I want each one of you to write something on your
teacher using one or two words.  I want her body covered with your
comments, so don't be shy about what you write or where you write.  Look in
her eyes, tell her what you are writing and then write," said the
Principal.

   He then gave me the marker and instructed me to greet each student by
name before handing the marker.

   I writhed under the extreme erotic tension I was now trapped in.  The
bastard knew how to milk the last bit of humiliation out of every
situation. I had had a few episodes of people writing all over my body but
to have my innocent, inexperienced students do it would take my experience
to an entirely different plane.  It certainly took my arousal to a higher
plane.

   "When you go low, I go high," my pussy seemed to be telling me, in
retrospect.  I am giggling as I am writing this wondering what Michelle
Obama would have to say to that.

   The first boy came over, as eager as he had been the first time around
and said, "Hello Teacher." I greeted him by name and handed him the marker.

   He pondered where to write and decided he could have a closer look at my
pussy if he knelt.

   "Gorgeous," he said as he wrote it on my stomach just below my below
button.

   I smiled weakly and rolled my eyes, as I could feel his excited breath
on my pussy lips.

   The next boy wrote "Goddess" on my right boob.

   Next was a girl who disliked me and gave me a disapproving look, shook
her head reproachfully and wrote "Slut" on my left boob.

   "How appropriate!" I thought incongruously, realizing that I had "Slut
Goddess" written on my breasts.

   The shy ones wrote things like, "Beautiful", "Pretty", "Amazing", "Sexy"
and "Dream Girl" on innocuous parts of my body like thighs, chest and
stomach.  The bolder ones wrote things like "Naughty", "Bad Teach" and
"Cock Tease" near my pussy and on my ass.

   The mean girls of course wrote "Shame", "Shameless" and "Wet".

   I minded the "Wet" command the most for I turned red at the knowledge
that the whole class knew how turned on I was and bowed my head in shame.
The Principal immediately stepped up and raised my face up and looked into
my vulnerable eyes.  Matt would later tell me, that he almost blew his load
seeing how beautifully shy and embarrassed I looked.

   I looked at the class drinking in my shame and felt ever so close to an
orgasm.  The slightest stimulation would have set it off but mercifully the
Principal had not made the students do that.  Some of them had pretended to
accidentally touch my pussy while writing on me but nobody had been blatant
enough to stimulate me.  Mercifully!

   After everyone had had their turn, the class was seated again and I was
made to kneel in front of the class with my hands on my head.

   I had made quite a few students kneel in front of the class as
punishment, but not naked!  And here I was kneeling naked in front of them.

   Truth be told, I had pictured myself doing that a few times in my
dreams, but to be actually be doing it!  Oh God!  How would I ever face
them again?

   Luckily, there were only two more classes left and again I couldn't help
but admire the Principal's deviousness.  If it had been the last class, I
would have been spared the embarrassment of facing my class again.  But
this way, I would have two full classes to go through after my humiliating
ordeal.

   The Principal chose to rub it in my asking me things like, "So Sherry,
how does it feel to be kneeling naked in front of your class?"

   I resisted the urge to say, "I love it Sir!  I dreamt of it all year!"
and said, "Very ashamed, Sir!"

   "Have you been a bad teacher?" he asked.

   "No Sir!  I have been a good teacher.  Except for one inadvertent
mistake!" I replied hotly.

   "Yes, you have been a good teacher.  But you did need to be punished for
your mistake.  Agreed?" he asked.

   "Yes Sir!  I needed to be punished!" I agreed, resisting the urge to
add, "Principal Obvious."

   "Have you learnt your lesson?" he inquired.

   I resisted the urge to say, "Yes Sir!  I have learnt that if I want
months and months of mind blowing orgasms, I should leak a test and get
caught."

   I would later recount all this to him and others at a future punishment
session and have all of them rolling in laughter.  But for now, I continued
playing the role of the penitent miscreant and said, "Yes Sir!  I have
learnt my lesson."

   "And have you been punished enough?" he inquired.

   I resisted the urge to defiantly say, "No Sir!  Not until all the boys
in the class have fucked me three times."

   However, I impetuously said, "No Sir!  Not until all my fellow teachers
have punished me for my transgression."

   I heard a collective gasp and I rolled my eyes wondering why I had let
the class picture me being punished by all the teachers.

   "And so they shall, so they shall," he assured everyone and I looked
into their horrified faces.

   "In the meanwhile, this class has done an admirable job punishing you,"
he continued.

   "Yes Sir.  They have," I replied looking at my stunned class.  They had
known me as a spirited, self-respecting teacher and here I was kneeling
naked in front of them, looking and acting so subservient.

   "I think you should thank them," he said.

   I said in my fake meek voice, "Thank you class for teaching me a proper
lesson."

   "Properly," he said.

   I knew what that meant, rolled my eyes and rose to perform my squats
while thanking them.  I again spread my legs a little wise exposing the
insides of my pussy to my eager spellbound audience.

   I was then made to stand up as the class was dismissed.  The class was
instructed to come over to me to be thanked in person.

   I looked so flushed as each student came over, looked me in the eye and
then at my naked body one last time as I shook their hand and thanked them
for punishing me, calling them by their name.  Calling people by name in
such situations had to effect of rubbing in the fact that I knew them.  It
also prevented me from being completely lost in my erotic haze and tuning
it out.  It also served to let me perversely savor my humiliation that much
more.

   Finally, the class was empty but the Principal was not done yet.

   "I was tempted, but did not want to make you do this in front of the
class.  They are young minds after all.  But you can imagine the class is
still here and play with yourself," he said.

   I was more than ready for this and I sat on my chair, draped my legs
over the arm rests and commenced fingering myself imagining that the class
was still there.

   The Principal piped in with his comments, "Aren't you ashamed to do this
vulgar act in front of your innocent students?"

   I had had enough of playing the reluctant star for the day and I said,
"No Sir!  I am proud that I have their undivided attention."

   "Are you a shameless slut then?" he inquired in a shocked tone.

   I moaned under my own administrations and said, "Yes Sir!  I am a
shameless slut."

   "Do you love having an audience when you masturbate?" he asked.

   "Yes!  I love it when people watch me," I admitted.

   "Look at your crush, Sam staring at your splayed pussy," he said.

   My fingers increased their pace, as I imagined Sam looking at me
pleasure myself.

   I moaned and said, "Oooh that is so exciting."

   I had clearly had it with being embarrassed for the day.

   "Slut!" admonished the Principal.

   "Guilty as charged!", I said brazenly.

   "Your sweetheart is recording this for posterity," he reminded me.

   "Hi Sweetheart!  Thank you for taking time out of your busy day to
record me," I said defiantly.

   "Imagine all your colleagues viewing this video," he said.

   I swayed my ass, moaned and said, "Hi Colleagues.  Look at me being a
slut."

   Later, I would regret it while being made to watch the video with them
but for now, I was lost in an erotic fog and being brazen seemed to suit my
mood.

   "Imagine your future in-laws watching you being a wanton slut," he
added.

   I wasn't having any of it.

   "Hi perverted, future in-laws.  Look at the slut your son has chosen," I
said.

   Later, I would watch it with them and blush at all my outbursts, for now
it was fun and added to my wanton enjoyment of getting myself off in my own
class.

   "Imagine ," the Principal started again and I cut him off.

   "Enough!  I have indulged you enough.  Now shut the fuck up and let me
have my orgasm," I hissed.

   The Principal was taken aback but was impressed by my assertiveness.  He
silently nodded.

   I closed my eyes and imagined the class staring at me while I moaned and
swayed in ecstasy.  I finally went over the edge, convulsed wildly and had
a mind-blowing orgasm.

   I stayed with my eyes close for a couple of minutes, savoring the
after-glow.

   The Principal and Matt were now standing close by.

   Matt came over and kissed me passionately and told me how much he loved
me.

   The Principal coughed and said, "If you want to lock the door and have
some fun, go ahead" and left the room.

   Matt locked the door, positioned me on all fours on my desk and stood
before me.  I unzipped his fly, took out his erect member and sucked on it
lovingly.  I thought he was about to cum when he pulled out, went behind me
and took me from behind.  It felt so satisfying to be taken like that on my
desk.

   Matt came soon and so did I.

   I love happy endings.  Don't you?