Short Stories

By Dante
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This story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced nudity, spanking, and sexual activity of preteen and young teen children for the purpose of punishment. None of the behaviors in this story should be attempted in real life, as that would be harmful and/or illegal. If you are not of legal age in your community to read or view such material, please leave now.

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Cupid’s Revenge

By Dante

I know that I am not a normal kid. That has always been okay with me though. I have always had a secret desire to be naked around other people. I didn’t want other people naked just me. I would secretly go outside late at night or early in the morning naked and loved the feeling. I found it very freeing. As I got a little older and was able to take long walks I would hike to the middle of nowhere and take off my clothes. I would walk away from my clothes and see how brave I was. I never went that far but the whole situation was exciting for me.

I was a very tall and lanky kid in middle school that was also very late in going through puberty. Add this to me being a very shy kid I didn’t have a lot of friends and I hated Valentines Day.

Valentines Day of seventh grade I finally decided that I would try out my fantasy of being naked around other people. These people were my few friends. I had invited them over for a sleepover. I had the perfect plan to make it look like an accident. My friends were to arrive 5. We would then order a pizza, watch movies and just hang out. At about 4:45 I got in the shower. I stayed in the shower until I heard the voices of my friends in my room.

“My parents must off sent them right up, perfect” I thought. I turned off the water and wrapped a towel around my waist and walked into my room. There were my friends sitting on the bed talking. “Its now or never” I thought and took off the towel. “Yeah, guys thanks for coming.” I said.

“No problem Dante, I needed a night away. My father is driving me nuts” answered Stephen.

“Me too” echoed Rusty as they started to shared father horror stories.

I could not believe that no one said anything about my nudity. I decided to take the act a bit farther and sat down on my bed to talk with them. As the conversation continued no one brought up the fact that I was naked. I felt so at ease that soon I forgot myself that I was naked. Soon we even started playing video games. As we played video games the time flew by.

“Hey Dante, when are we ordering the pizza? I am starved.” Asked Ben. “I haven’t eaten since lunch.” We all looked at the clock and saw that it was almost 7 pm.

“We can do it right now, what do you guys want. My parents gave me $20.00. That should be good enough for two pizzas at Anthony’s.” I said as I got up to get the phone.

“How about Sausage and Peperoni on one and cheese on the other.” Rusty suggested.

“It’s okay by me.” I agreed and picked up the phone to order the pizza.

I hung up the phone and came back toward the bed. “Hey Dante, I dare you to stay dressed like that the whole time we are here for the sleepover.” Stephen joked. I looked down forgetting that I was still naked. I was so comfortable and having fun that I forgotten.

‘Wow” I thought, I have been naked around my friends for the last two hours. I love this. “Sure, no problem. I go this way around home all the time.” The last part was a lie but they certainly didn’t have to know that. My parents had promised to stay in the basement so we could have the house to ourselves so they won’t even have to know.

We kept playing videos games for a little bit longer until we hear the doorbell ring. “Well go and get it” says Rusty. “We are your guests.”

I was shocked. I was just about to open the door naked in front of a perfect stranger. I was nervous but as a 7^th grader I was not going to show weakness and back down. I marched right down and opened the door. There holding a pizza looked to be a teenager. He looked down and giggled a little bit. “There you go squirt” and hands me the pizza. I take it and bring them over to the table. He follows me in and I hand him the $20 bill. “Thanks, it was a pleasure doing business with you. “ He tries to stifle a laugh again and leaves. I close the door behind him.

As I started to take the pizza upstairs I had such rush that I didn’t notice my friends had followed me. I ran right into them and I dropped the box but luckily nothing fell out.

“Little Dante has to be more careful. Maybe we should let us big boys take care of the adult jobs.” Stephen said.

I was very confused.

“There was no way we should have let a little 5 year old answer the door” Ben took over.

“Boys who like to run around naked and don’t have any hair on their bodies can not be in middle school.” This hurt most of all as Rusty said it.

“You know what happened to me when I dropped food as a kid?” Stephen asked. And without waiting for a response he answered, “I got spanked!” I didn’t like the sound of this.

Stephen grabbed me by the hair and placed me over his lap. Next Rusty grabbed a washcloth and placed it in my mouth and then tied another one around my head to keep it from coming out. Then it happened. Stephen started to spank me. It hurt so much that I had tears rolling down my face.

“Is everything okay in there?” I heard my mother shout from the bottom of the stairs. Was she going to come up and see me being spanked by my best friend naked? How would I ever explain that?

“Everything is fine Mrs. Campenelli.” Ben yelled down. She must have been satisfied because we never heard from her again.

After Stephen had his 50 spanks, Rusty had his 50 spanks and lastly Ben had his 50 spanks my butt was on fire. They took the gag out of my mouth but tears continued to flow.

“You need a time out,” Stephen said. “Go stand in the corner with your hands on your head. We want to see that well spanked baby ass.” All three of my friends laughed at that comment.

I don’t know how long I stood there but my friends just pigged out on pizza and played videos games and pretty much ignored me. Finally I was invited back to the party but they had eaten all the pizza. I just had a couple pieces of crust that Rusty didn’t like to eat.

“Since you like showing off so much Dante, we have a special field trip to take you on.” Stephen said after a while. I didn’t like the thought of this. All I meant to do was be naked with my friends while I put on some clothes. Instead I have now been naked for well over 4 hours, spanked mercilessly and now we are going on a field trip.

“I don’t think so,” I say.

“What are you, Chicken?” Ben taunted me.

That was a low blow but I was no chicken so I agreed. It was dark outside and the four of us slipped out of the house. Three clothed boys in their winter coats and boots and me buck naked in my birthday suit.

I was shocked and horrified when our destination turned out to be the high school. First we snuck into the drama room and tracked down a pair of red fairy wings. “We need these.” Said Stephen as he grabbed it off the shelf. Rusty soon came over carrying a little bow and arrow. “Perfect!” Stephen continued. “Now Ben you know what to do right?”

“I certainly do. Good Luck Little Dante!” They seamed to have planned this operation out pretty well. Ben soon left.

“Don’t worry Dante, Ben won’t miss a thing.” Rusty says this while holding up a movie camera.

“Now quickly get dressed Dante” Stephen was telling me. I was confused because I didn’t have any clothes with me. “The wings and bow and arrow silly. Wow you really are a dumb little kid.”

I was horrified but put the wings on and put the bow and arrow in my hands. “Perfect, now stand on the box and don’t move. Look perfectly still. If you don’t move everyone will think you are a decoration.”

I got on the box and was totally still. Suddenly the curtain we were standing behind opened up. “Ladies and Gentlemen,” an older balding man started to say. “We have been given a gift from the middle school to enjoy on the wonderful Valentines Day dance. They have created a life like model of cupid.” All of the eyes in the entire room were on me. There I was naked, with wings, holding a bow and arrow and trying not to move or it would give it away that I was real and not a model. “Everyone continue to enjoy the dance.” The man concluded.

For the next two hours I stood as motionless as I could. A few times I think some people noticing my chest going up and down breathing but no one said anything.

After the dance let out we ran back to my house. Everything went pretty normal the rest of the night. I had to remain naked, which was okay because we were just going to bed anyway. We lay out sleeping bags on the living room floor and fell asleep. I had the best dream just sitting and playing video games with my friends while I was naked and they were not.

At breakfast my mom asked me why I was naked and my friends just laughed. “He says he likes to be naked Mrs. Campenelli, he says he does this all the time.”

“Oh yes, he does, I just didn’t realize he would do it with you around. I am glad that Dante is so proud of his body.” Mrs. Campenelli answered. She gave me a quick wink as if she was helping.

“I think we will be around the house a lot more often.” Stephen said.

“Don’t bother dressing Dante,” mom said after my friends left. “I like you this way a lot more. I think we should do a run to the goodwill to get rid of those dreadful clothes you have. The only time you will need clothes is school. Mr. Phelps told me all about your stunt last night at the dance. Heather said you were a great Cupid!”

Helping a friend find his potential

By Dante

I have always enjoyed being naked. As a toddler and young child I spent all my time naked. Even when my parents dressed me I would find a way to take my clothes off and run around naked. My parents decided it was just a phase and figured I would get over it.

Even as I started school I hated clothes. I would take them off multiple times a day and just run around and play. This always got the teachers chasing me and I had so much fun trying to get away. Eventually the teachers and the principal decided I could not go to school until I learned to keep my clothes on. I would try but the fun of being naked was just to strong and being naked would win out.

My parents finally decided that I needed to be home schooled. They hired a teacher named Mrs. Fraser. She knew the job included teaching a naked boy so she never pressured me to wear clothes.

One day while I was about 6 I was so out of control that Mrs. Fraser left in a huff. My mother was out shopping so she sent the boy who lived next door to watch me. Anthony knew I loved being naked so he wasn’t surprised to see me running around the house in my birthday suit. As he was coming in the house he saw the problem. I had taken the table that I do work on and knocked it down along with the paint that we had be using. It has spilled all over Mrs. Frasers dress and she needed it clean.

I was scared about what they would do to me so I was running around trying to hide. Anthony knows all my hiding spots down and quickly found me. He dragged me out and pointed at the mess. “You did this” he screamed. “You are in big trouble.” He pulled me along behind him as he grabbed some rope from the garage. He then pulled my hands together and tied them behind my back. I was stunned. When my hands were so secure that I couldn’t move them he placed me down on the floor. He lay me down on my stomach. He took some more rope and tied it around my ankles. When I couldn’t move my hand or my legs he then brought my legs up and tied them to my wrist. “That should keep you out of trouble for a while.”

Anthony stood up and left me tied up in the garage. He then turned off the light and closed the door. There I was in complete shock in the complete darkness. As I lay there I began to love the sensation. Being naked was great but this was even better. I tried to wiggle free a few times but new it was no use. I eventually just lay back to see what would happen.

Next thing I know I hear my mother talking in the other room. I didn’t know what they were talking about but I assume it was about the paint. A few minutes later I see a bright light. I look up to see my mom looking at me from the open door.

“I hope you learned your lesson.” She then slammed the door leaving my tied up in the dark. Eventually Anthony came back and rescued me. When I looked at the clock it had been about 5 hours. The time just flew by for me. Believe me I behaved better for Mrs. Fraser, but I remained naked all the time.

I could not get over the way Anthony had tied me up. Anthony was 15 years old and lived next door to us. He babysat me a few times but my parents never went out much. One summer morning in all my nude glory walked over to Anthony’s house. I rang the bell and he greeted me with a surprised look.

“What are you doing here?” he asked. “

I was wondering if we could talk.” I answered back.

“Now is not the greatest time.”

“It won’t take long, I promise.” I pleaded with home.

“Okay, but I have friends over.”

“That’s okay.” I walk right in. His friends are shocked to see this 7 year old walking in naked. “I need you to tie me up again. I can’t get over that feeling. When you are done you can go on with your friends and pretend that I am not even here.”

Anthony was shocked. “Are you sure?” I shock my head yes. “Okay I go and get the ropes.” Anthony left the room leaving alone with Anthony’s friends.

“You are one weir little kid.” One of his friends says.

Anthony returned with the ropes. I lay down on the floor so he could tie me up the same way he had done it before. “Not here.” He takes me over to the closet and I lie down again. He tied me up the same as before and left me in the closet and closed the door. It was just so much fun lying there and thinking. I was alone with my thoughts. Eventually Anthony came by and released me. He says his mother will be home soon and would not like to find you tied up in our closet. I thanked him and left.

Anthony continued to tie me up for the next couple of years. My favorite time was when he hogtied me up and the then used my feet as a footstool. I masturbated to that memory quiet often. Another time he hung me from the celling in the attic. It was very hot and I just hung and swung back and forth for hours. All of my fondest memories was involving Anthony tying me up.

The games ended when Anthony went off to college. I thought about him a lot and missed our tying up sessions. I didn’t have any friends because of my homeschooling so I missed his companionship.

Tragedy struck when I was 12. My father was killed in a car accident and with it all of our money. My mother couldn’t find a job, we could no longer afford Mrs. Fraser so I was out of luck for schooling. I tried going to school but the feeling of nudity was just to strong. My first day back I stood up and stripped naked right in the middle of math class. All the kids laughed. My mom talked to the principal about me going to school nude, but she said that it would make the other students uncomfortable.

It was soon after this that my mom got a call from Anthony. He had graduated from college with a teaching degree. He offered to let me move in with him and he would tutor me. I loved that idea and I begged my mom to say yes. She agreed. I moved in with Anthony the very next day.

As time goes by our relationship started to change. I would spend days tied up and loving it. I was tied spread eagle to the bed at night and then tied to my chair all day doing schoolwork. Every afternoon I would do odd chores around the house.

“I think I could use a pet!” Anthony exclaimed one night. “But since I am allergic to fur I am going to make you my puppy.”

I didn’t know how that would work but I was interested to find out. The next day he took some rope and tied my upper legs to my lower legs. He tied my upper arms to my lower arms and placed me on the floor. I could move but I could only walk on the elbows and knees. Next I felt something thick going into my butt. It was a butt plug tail. It hurt so much going in that I thought I would explode. I did not like this new feeling but he assured me that I would get used to it. He then took a color and put it around my neck.

“Okay it is time for a walk.” We walked into the backyard. He waited for me to do my business before returning into the house. He led me to a cage and he had me walk right in. “This will be your home from now on. No one will miss you. I hear your mother already found a new guy. With a naked boy running around the house it is very hard to meet people.”

I was crushed. I was not sure I liked being a dog.

Anthony was right though. I got used to being a dog. My tail would only come out when I was going to the bathroom. I went to the bathroom in the backyard. After a few years we moved to a larger home in the woods. I loved our new home because I was able to run free and easy like a dog should. I loved being a dog. Anthony was also right about my mom. I never did hear from her again.

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