What a Week 19 to 22

By Inhibitionless

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Copyright 2015 by Inhibitionless, all rights reserved

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This work is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It may contain depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.
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CHAPTER 19
 
Day Two ( Late Afternoon Brian ) :
 
Brian :
 
Brian was having a hard time keeping up with the girls as he watched where his bare feet were stepping. The mud he was covered in was drying too, becoming increasingly more uncomfortable. Come on perv, hurry up, the older girl said, still not having told Brian her name. I’m trying, it’s kind of hard you know, Brian replied. Hey, you got yourself naked and covered in mud so deal with it, the older girl said without sympathy, but we’re almost there anyway.
 
A few minutes later they emerged from the woods and Brian saw a campsite very similar to the boy scout camp on the other side of the woods they had just come from. I had no idea this was ever even here, Brian said half to himself half to no one else in particular, then stopped in his tracks. Wait, we’re not going in there are we ? You can’t take me in there like this, Brian said looking down at his mud covered naked body, it’s full of girls ! And I’m naked !
 
Brian started backing up back into the woods, I can’t go in there, are you crazy, he said of the elder girl escorting him. You can and you are, she told him pointing into the campsite, now march. Defeated, Brian began working his way toward the campsite ever so slowly, beginning to notice several girls in the camp stop what they were doing to look his way. Oh my god, please don’t make me go down there, Brian begged of the older girl, please, I’ll do whatever you want. Oh I know you will, it’s not like you have a lot of choices here perv, she said to him as Brian realized he was completely at her mercy.
 
The closer they got to the camp, the larger the crowd grew that had been observing their approach. Brian was so nervous the butterflies in his stomach had butterflies. He could not believe he was being escorted into a girl scout camp totally naked and covered in mud with his hands bound by sex-cuffs. The scene before him was just too surreal for him to take in, there had to be a hundred girls staring at him witnessing his complete and utter humiliation.
 
There was in fact only the ten girls of girl scout troupe unicorn, ranging in age from 10 to 12, plus one college age counselor along with the two girls currently escorting him. First things first perv, we need to get you cleaned up, said the older girl escorting him as she headed toward one of the buildings motioning for Brian to follow. Brian noticed two girls waiting by the building, this must be the Sue and Nancy he had heard elder girl, who Brian would come to learn was named Eleanor mention shortly after she had caught him.
 
Sue, Nancy, this is perv, Eleanor introduced him as he arrived at what he noticed was a hose connected to an external water spicket. Perv, this is Sue and Nancy, they’re going to get you cleaned up so behave yourself. Get the mud off of him then get him into the showers so he can finish the job himself with some soap, Eleanor instructed the girls. Sue and Nancy giggled their excitement and compliance as they grabbed the hose and turned on the water.
 
Ahhh, Brian screamed as he was blasted with the freezing water from the hose, holy shit that’s cold ! Without thinking, Brian raised his hands up trying to deflect some of the spray resulting in exposing his mud caked dick and balls for the girls to see. The initial shock of what was probably their first glimpse of boys parts caused the girls to lower the hose giving Brian a moments respite but then almost instantly the girls raised the hose again, only this time right at his now unprotected genitals.
 
F..k, Brian exclaimed, watch it he yelled at them lower his hands again to protect what was left of his manhood since it felt like his balls had retreated all the way back into his body up to his neck. The girls then took that opportunity to spray him in the face forcing him raise his hands back up to protect his face. It took a while but Brian eventually acclimated to the temperature of the water as he grew tired of the girls’ game of alternating spraying him wherever his hands weren’t.
 
Finally Sue and Nancy decided either he was clean enough or they were tired of their game and said, come on perv, shower time. My name is Brian, he told them not expecting them too care as he stood there shivering stark naked, hands bound, and dripping wet. The girls came up to him examining their prize more closely now that he was no longer covered in mud. They poked his nipples, caressed his belly and tried pulling his arms away from their protective position.
 
Quit, Brian said shrugging them off, stop it. Perv is shy, Nancy said to Sue, we’re going to see it in a minute anyway when you’re showering, just show it to us. I want to see his thing, Sue said to Nancy, show us your thing peev she then said to Brian. Perv, Nancy corrected her, his name is perv and I think Eleanor is going to let us see his thing after he gets showered, so come on perv. Nancy stood commandingly waiting for Brian to comply. Brian knew he had no choice and rolling his eyes started walking in the direction Nancy has pointed out.
 
In here, Nancy said to him, motioning at the building housing the toilets, sinks, and showers, wait here. Nancy went inside, Brian guessed to make sure no one else was in there, then came back and told him, okay, nobody in there, can’t have you perving on any of our scout sisters. Come on, let’s go, she said as she grabbed Brian’s arm leading him into the facility. Once inside, Brian saw that the girls’ had the exact same layout for their building as the boys did at their camp with the exception of a couple extra stalls instead of urinals.
 
Brian had a quick flashback to the time he and Aaron were in the scouts and had camped at the boys’ site on the other side of the woods. That was where and when they had actually first admitted to each other about their masturbation rituals and techniques ultimately leading to the group masturbation sessions and circle jerks they would eventually introduce Matt into. The good old days, Brian said out loud releasing a quick sigh of nostalgia. Nancy and Sue looked at each other wondering what Brian was talking about, just get cleaned up perv she told him pointing to the showers.
 
How, Brian asked presenting his bound wrists without moving them completely away from their protective position. No idea, don’t care, said Nancy giving him a slight shove toward one of the shower stalls, just get in there and get clean. Brian examined the shower stall, it was literally just that, a floor to ceiling stall with a shower head and a shelf for soap and shampoo. There was no door, no curtain, just a row of open stalls. Fine, Brian said as he stepped into the nearest stall, I’m going to need, he was cut off mid-sentence as Sue appeared producing a bar of soap for him to use, soap he finished saying.
 
Sue stood there offering the soap waiting for Brian to take it. Brian realized he’d have to move his hands away from covering his dick in order to take the soap since they were currently still bound together by the sex-cuffs. Shit, Brian muttered grabbing the soap as quickly as he could and turning into the shower stall. He got the water going and let it get as hot as it would go and stepped under the spray. The hot water was such a relaxing and cleansing relief that Brian became lost in the luxury of the moment.
 
He became oblivious of the fact that Sue and Nancy were still standing there watching him as he soaped up his body under the hot spray of the shower. Brian started thinking of the events that had led him to this point as he lathered up his body. He thought of last night’s capture and stripping at the mall, the naked circle jerk in the parking lot, the attempted sex-play with Aaron this morning, being stranded in the woods naked and handcuffed, and now captured by girl scouts. Brian started to bone up thinking of the exhilaration of those events and the realization that he had now been naked for what had to be about 20 hours now.
 
He didn’t feel like he had been awake for 20 hours, Brian thought to himself, maybe he had fallen asleep while hiding in the bed of the truck while they were driving, he wondered, that would explain why he had no idea how long they had travelled. Brian was absentmindedly double-fisting his now completely hard dick at this point, which was the only way he could since his hands were still bound together, without realizing he was giving wide-eyed Sue and Nancy quite a show. It wasn’t until he shot his load all over the shower wall that it dawned on him what he had just done.
 
Coming to his senses, the post-cum euphoria wearing off, Brian could feel the stares from behind him. Before he turned around he heard Eleanor’s voice, nice show perv, can’t wait to see what you do for an encore. Brian turned the water off, lowered his hands back to their dick covering position and turned around to face his audience. Eleanor, Sue, Nancy and a few other girls began clapping.
 
Come on perv, said Eleanor, we’re going to have to make sure you aren’t going around doing that anymore. Here, she said tossing him a towel, you can dry off as we go. Brian accepted the towel and began drying himself as he followed along already resigned to the fact he had no say in the matter. He wondered with dread exactly what Eleanor meant by making he sure he didn’t masturbate anymore.
 
 
 
 
 
CHAPTER 20
 
Day Two ( Late Afternoon Aaron ) :
 
Aaron :
 
Of course the locker room would be locked, why wouldn’t it be, Aaron rambled onto himself, I’m just running around school totally butt ass naked. Who needs clothes, he continued asking himself his voice getting louder the more frustrated he got, I don’t need clothes, I love being naked, I can just come to school naked every day ! A sudden noise scared Aaron back into embarrassment, f..k, he said quieting back down, who am I kidding ? He looked cautiously up and down the hallway and back at the entrance he had just snuck in from, standing perfectly still trying to will himself invisible listening for where the noise had come from. He had absolutely nowhere to go if someone were to come around the corner on the one side or come in the entrance on the other.
 
Bathroom, Aaron said in a moment of enlightenment, there’s a boy’s bathroom right at the end of the hall ! Aaron took off running not even bothering to cover himself, he just had to make it to that bathroom before anyone came around the corner. He made it to the bathroom and ducked inside breathing a deep sigh of relief. Shit that was close. Aaron didn’t afford himself too much relief, though, since he was still stranded at school completely naked with no idea or plan as to how he was going to get out of here let alone all the way home.
 
Aaron positioned himself in one of the stalls just in case someone did manage to show up and come in the bathroom with him, at least he’d be hidden and have some time to think of a plan. It was no use, he conceded, he couldn’t focus at all. Every time he tried to think of a plan all he could think of was the fact that he hadn’t eaten all day and was starving so he’d rub his stomach looking down at it and be reminded of his nudity. Taking in the sight of himself naked and knowing that he was at school with no access to any clothes did nothing but excite him causing his dick to stir.
 
He was not about to let himself get distracted by his dick again, that’s what had happened in the locker room which is why he was now totally butt ass naked instead of at least having the limited protection and cover of the hockey jersey he had started out the day wearing. Deciding he needed to at least be on the move, he opened the bathroom door just a crack to take a look around. Confirming that the hall was empty he stepped out and peeked around the corner. No one down that way either. Glancing at the clock on the wall, Aaron noticed it was just after three o’clock.
 
That explains a lot, Aaron said to himself, confirming his theory about why he couldn’t get back into the locker room. School let out at two o’clock and with no afterschool practices today the gym and locker room would have been locked right at the end of last period. That also meant this end of the building should be pretty vacant at this time, detention, afterschool clubs, and the study groups would all be in the front wings.
 
Aaron was encouraged by his deductions. He figured that meant he should be able to try and find something to cover himself without interruption or discovery. There were a number of classrooms on this end of the school. They should still be open because the janitors wouldn’t be through to clean them until detention was over. Surely there had to be something on one of the rooms he could use to cover himself, he thought to himself as he stepped openly out into the hall to begin his stark naked streak of the school going room to room looking for something to wear.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
CHAPTER 21
 
Day Two ( Late Afternoon Matt ) :
 
Matt :
 
Matt was nearly in tears as he writhed against the apron strings binding his wrists. He couldn’t even call for help if he wanted to, not that he would he thought to himself, he’d die of embarrassment on the spot if anyone else came in and found him standing there tied naked to the shelves with the apron and gagged by a piece of duct tape. He had lost track of time too, had there been another set of bells or two ? Or maybe it was later than that and school was already out, he started too panic, had Stacy and Martha forgotten all about him ? Oh god, he was going to die in here he thought, they were going to find his skeleton in here still tied up on Monday !
 
Matt was on the verge of hyperventilating having to breathe through his nose when he heard a knock at the door. Matt would have jumped straight out of his skin if he could move. Sweetie ? Are you in there, asked a voice. Matt immediately recognized that it had to be Lisa and he began mumbling his attempt to shout through the duct tape. The door began to open and Matt began to pray that he wasn’t mistaken and it really was Lisa. The irony of the situation was not lost on Matt either as he realized if it hadn’t been for Lisa he wouldn’t be in this predicament now and yet here he was praying it was her about to find him.
 
Hi sweetie, Lisa said stepping into the closet, looks like you decided to have some fun without me. Matt mumbled an attempt at a reply through his duct tape gag. Oh hush sweetie, it’s okay, I forgive you, Lisa told him putting her finger to the duct tape. Stacy and Martha had someone else to go see so they let me know where you were, Lisa said to him as she imagined the look on Roger’s face when he found out. Pushing the satisfaction of that imagery aside she turned to the matter at hand, chuckling to herself at her own pun, Matt at hand more like it.
 
Now sweetie, I want you to be quiet, I’m going to rip this off real quick. Lisa didn’t give him any time to prepare as she pulled the duct tape off and covered his mouth with her hand knowing that Matt would not be able to stifle a scream. She was right too, Matt realized letting out a yell, muffled thankfully by Lisa’s hand. Yeowch, Matt said as she removed her hand. I told you to be quiet, she scolded him. Sorry, Matt apologized, then quickly added, untie me Lisa, you’ve got to get me off here, he said shaking his wrists against the apron strings.
 
Oh no, I’m not getting you off sweetie, you do that well enough on your own, she told him knowing what he meant but referring to the show he had put on for Lisa, Maggie, and Carol earlier. Not that, Matt corrected her thinking she was serious, untie me, please Lisa I need to piss bad. Okay here then, Lisa said pulling a mop bucket over to Matt, go ahead. Matt looked at her in bewilderment and consternation, surely she didn’t mean for him to piss into a mop bucket with her watching but realized that was exactly what she intended as she nonchalantly continued talking.
 
Okay sweetie, I know you have to work tonight, she told him as Matt wondered how in the world she even knew that or why. She continued before he could inquire, you work at that trendy clothing store, right ? Why was Jason going to buy you pants, did you tell me the whole story this morning on the bus ? Mark said he was going to meet me at the mall and buy me a new pair of pants when they dropped us off, Matt began, because the ones they cut up were all I had. Maybe he called and told Jason or something. Sent him a text actually, Lisa corrected having to give her brother and his friends a little credit for their attempt at responsibility. I still don’t understand why they tied you up and cut your clothes in the first place, what aren’t you telling me sweetie ?
 
Matt elaborated on his story from this morning going back one more day telling Lisa about how he, Aaron and Brian had reported the streakers and almost got them all in trouble. With much more understanding of what was going on between her brother and Matt and his friends Lisa addressed Matt, okay sweetie, I’ll take care of all that, but for now, she said as she moved to replace the duct tape, school’s almost out and your clothes are not in the lost and found. I stopped and checked on my way here, so I have no idea now where you’ve lost them.
 
That means we can’t have you running around the school naked for last period so you will have to wait here. Matt looked at her once again gagged and mumbling his objections. Don’t worry sweetie, I’ll be back to get you. Now you sit tight, don’t go anywhere, she teased him as she left the closet leaving him alone once again naked in the closet, gagged with duct tape, and his hands tied to the shelves. Plus he still needed to take a leak so bad he was starting to get a piss boner. Resigned to the fact he had no alternative, Matt let loose into the mop bucket Lisa had strategically positioned to allow him to relieve himself.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
CHAPTER 22
 
Day Two ( Late Afternoon Jason ) :
 
Jason :
 
It didn’t take too long for Jason to get to the gas station and it didn’t look like there were too many people. Well that’s something anyway, he thought to himself as he stepped inside. Hey man, he approached the geezer behind the counter, do you have a phone I can use ? Shoes. What, Jason asked bewildered, not shoes, a phone, do you have a phone I can use ? You ain’t got no shoes, the geezer said, read the sign, he said pointing to the door, no shoes no service. Are you kidding me, Jason said to the guy, I just need to use a phone, two quick calls and I’m outta here. Shoes first, repeated the geezer.
 
So if I have something on my feet I can use the phone, Jason confirmed. Yup, said the geezer. Quite the vocabulary, Jason thought to himself, fine, how about a restroom, please don’t tell me you don’t have public restrooms. Around the side, said the geezer. Do I need a key ? The geezer shook his hand and threw his hand up pointing with his thumb out the window indicating that the restrooms were on that side as a customer walked in.
 
Jason stepped back outside, he could feel the customer staring at him through the window. What, haven’t you ever seen a naked guy wearing a rain poncho he had wanted to yell at the customer but kept his mouth shut and headed for the restroom around the corner. His idea was to rip the hood off of the poncho and use that to wrap around his feet to be his shoes. He’d have to take off the poncho in order to do that, though, and he obviously could not do that right there at the counter.
 
Stepping into the restroom, Jason cringed at the thought that he would have to basically get naked in here in order to rip the hood off of the poncho so that he could create his makeshift shoes. Once inside, Jason stripped off the poncho and went about seeing how he could get the hood ripped off. To his surprise, it was far more durable than he gave it credit for. I thought Mark said he had this thing forever, he muttered to himself, it should be fragile with age. Jason could not get a tear started, he bit it, pulled it, tugged at it but it wouldn’t rip.
 
Mother f..k, just rip dammit you stupid piece of shit, Jason cursed the poncho as he struggled with it. There’s got to be something, he muttered as he scanned the tiny restroom. Two stalls, urinal, two sinks, trash can, blow dryer, all in all pretty typical. Jason scanned back to the blow dryer with an idea. He could wrap the hood part around the nozzle of the dryer and kind of saw and pull at it, that might work. Jason has just got the poncho hood wrapped tight when he heard the unmistakable sound of a kid’s voice.
 
Okay mom, don’t worry he heard it getting louder. Mother f..k, Jason cursed realizing the kid was headed his way, he hurriedly tried getting the poncho unwrapped before the kid came in. The last thing he needed was some kid finding him in her naked running and screaming to his mommy about the naked man in the bathroom.
 
F..k, Jason cursed, abandoning the poncho and ducking for cover in one of the stalls just as the kid came into the bathroom. He heard the kid unzip and piss in the urinal, re-zip, wash his hands, then there was a moment of silence before Jason heard the blow dryer kick on. Jason sat crouched with his feet on the toilet lid sending brainwaves at the kid forcing him to hurry up with the hand drying already. He heard the kid say, eww gross just before the dryer stopped. Then the door opened and Jason’s heart sank and his eyes rolled up as he heard the kid shout, hey mom look what I found.
 
As soon as he heard the door close, Jason bolted from the stall and over to the dryer to discover what he had dreaded. The poncho was gone, well most of it anyway, Jason confirmed his suspicion figuring out what had happened as he saw the dryer. As the kid used the dryer, it literally melted the part of the poncho wrapped around it. That’s what must have grossed out the kid as he saw the poncho remnant ooze stuck all over the dryer nozzle. The rest of the poncho must have fallen away and that’s what the kid took to show his mother.
 
F..k, Jason cursed, f..k, f..k, f..k, what the hell am I going to do now. He couldn’t march back into the station and ask to use the phone now because now not only did he not have any shoes but had no clothes at all ! He was naked in a gas station restroom in the middle of town with no way to get any clothes or get ahold Mark to let him know what happened.
 
Plus, by now, Lisa would think he’d just totally blew her off and didn’t take her seriously. That meant there was a very strong possibility that she would act on her threat and start sending out the incriminating pictures she had from his phone of he and his frat brothers tormenting three naked highschool boys.
 
Jason distracted himself a moment wondering if Lisa even knew who the guys were since she went to their school. Jason knew Aaron well enough, or at least Aaron’s older brother Zach. Zach was in a couple of Jason’s college classes. The other two, Brian and Matt he believed their names were, he only knew because they hung out with Aaron.
 
Bringing himself back to reality, Jason knew he couldn’t stay in here long. It was obviously a frequently visited restroom so with that many people coming in here he would be discovered for sure. Toilet paper, Jason said to himself, he could wrap toilet paper around himself to cover his nakedness. It would still be excruciatingly embarrassing but would keep the private parts private at least. He went to the first stall, reached for the toilet paper and there was none. Figures, Jason said, there had better be some over here, he continued as he went to the next stall. He noticed a sheet hanging from the dispenser, breathing a sigh of relief he started pulling more from the dispenser and ended up with about ten inches worth before it too ran out.
 
I do not believe this, Jason said with indignation, can’t a guy catch a break ? With his options exhausted, Jason went to the door and opened it just a crack to peek out. There was a dumpster nearby, Jason noticed, maybe the kid’s Mom made him throw the poncho he had stolen from Jason away in there. As nasty as it sounded, he could also maybe climb in and wait it out until dark. If he ended up having to streak all the way back home he would at least be less noticeable at night than right now in broad daylight. Jason decided that hiding in the dumpster was at least the best plan he had for right now so with one more quick look around, swung the door open and bolted for the cover of the dumpster.
 
Jason, Janet said to herself puzzled as she turned off the ignition so she could get gas. Was that Jason Wetherby she just saw run naked over to the dumpster ? No, she assured herself, yet she did just see a man run naked over to the dumpster and she has encountered a naked Jason once already today. What the hell would he be doing out here now and still naked at that ? She decided she just had to know for sure and headed for the dumpster.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 




   
(The End)