{"loaderData":{"4":{"story":{"id":"ae533911-cb1c-4da0-88d6-fba46a4a149c","seriesId":"86a1bc97-fe38-4c53-87a8-4dacfd77223b","seriesName":"Catch and Release","currentUserId":"00000000-0000-0000-0000-000000000000","added":"2024-02-04T06:45:00.18Z","title":"Catch And Release Part Five: Naomi's Parents Take Her On A Date","slug":"catch-and-release-part-five-naomis-parents-take-her-on-a-date","shortId":"pU0APvWT","authorNote":"Content of THIS PART includes: spanking, voyeurism, humiliation, public humiliation, forced masturbation, incest-adjacent activity\n\nContent of THE WHOLE SERIES includes: torture, incest, rape, snuff, voyeurism, humiliation, forced nudity, forced masturbation, school discipline, spanking","disclaimer":"Bad things in story you no do story","type":"Short","paidUrl":null,"synopsis":"A humiliated girl is humiliated publicly by humiliating demands that she humiliate herself before humble staff","partCount":1,"parts":[{"partId":"d205517d-d3ad-47c4-b99d-82f0174ecb1d","title":null,"summary":"Naomi’s whole body was a mosaic of bruises. It had been like\nthis for months. Everyone at school had","wordCount":2511,"readTime":13,"number":1,"state":"Published"}],"currentPart":1,"contentTitle":"Chapter 1","content":"

Naomi’s whole body was a mosaic of bruises. It had been like\nthis for months. Everyone at school had surely seen the stripes on her legs at\nthe least. And the principal, and her teachers, and especially her gym teacher,\nhad seen so much more.

But nobody offered to help. Quite the opposite in many\ncases. And she had to admit to herself, she had never asked for help. Whatever\nthe fuck this all was, however much she hated it, she was determined to see it\nthrough. She kept it going, and she wanted to escape. It didn’t make sense.

Back at home things were even worse.

One day her mom interrupted Naomi in the middle of writing a\nstory. “Hey girl!” she yelled cheerfully. “Your father and I have decided we’re\ngoing to put you through your first experimental punishment!”

Naomi immediately, unashamedly started crying. “What did I\ndo though?”

“Nothing at all! It’s an experiment! You haven’t forgotten\nabout those have you?”

Naomi sobbed and recited quickly, knowing what would happen\nif she couldn’t remember this word for word:

C. \nEXPERIMENTAL : From time to time,\nExperimental punishment sessions will serve to establish forms of punishment\nbeyond those described above, whether that be additional instruments,\nadditional areas of my body, or punishment forms other than spanking. Following\nthese sessions, this document will be amended. After any experimental\npunishment session, I will be permitted an eight hour recovery period during\nwhich I will only be required to follow rules 1 (Compliance) and 2 (Clothing).\nI will be free to masturbate and orgasm at will during that eight hours, but\nmust invite my parents to watch.

Her mom grinned. “Baby I’m so proud of you, your memory has\nbecome really incredible.” She then paused, expectantly.

“Thank… you…?” Naomi said hesitantly, strangely annoyed.

“Anyway! For this experiment we’re taking you out on the\ntown! Wear something sexy!” She winked and closed the door, leaving Naomi completely\nconfused.

But over time she had learned to simply obey the literal\nwords her parents uttered when they uttered them. She went to her closet,\nwondering what her mom meant by “sexy” exactly. She had nothing in her wardrobe\nthat wasn’t inappropriately revealing, save her school uniforms, and\neven those had been tailored to be too small and too tight for her frame. So\ndid that mean she could just wear anything?

But she was already wearing something “sexy” by that\ndefinition (obscenely short shorts and a bikini top). Mom clearly, by telling\nher “wear something sexy,” was telling her to change, that what she was wearing\nwasn’t “something sexy.”

Naomi started to get lost in a panic. Once again firm clear\nrules seemed to in practice put her in a completely uncertain position. How did\nthey always manage to do this to her?

She finally chose. A little miniskirt that showed her ass\nfairly plainly, and a crop top that only covered the top half of her breasts.\nShe walked out of her room and into the living room where her parents were\nsitting waiting for her.

They were wearing very attractive formal wear, dad in an\nevening jacket, mom in a slinky little red dress.

They took one look at her and laughed. “Naomi!” exclaimed\nher mom, “I said wear something sexy, oh my god you disobedient bitch!”

Naomi sobbed, “I’m sorry I don’t understand!”

They had her put her hands against the wall, and spanked the\nass her miniskirt thereby fully exposed, until they were satisfied her wails\nand screams were genuine. Then she was sent back to try again.

She had nothing in her closet even remotely like what her\nparents were wearing. So she did the only thing she could think of. She put on her\nlaciest, most “lingerie” like underwear, to try to match the “fancy” vibe of\nher parents’ clothing -- and no top, since she had no “fancy” tops clean right\nnow, and so was hoping that being fully indecent would count as “sexy.”

But this, too, was met with laughter. “I said we’re taking\nyou out on the town, do you really think we’re going to parade you around topless\nin public?” She was now made to place her back against the wall and squat so\nthat her thighs were forced to make deep, strenuous effort to keep her from\ncollapsing to the floor. In this extremely difficult position, her breasts were\nwhipped repeatedly until she collapsed to the floor – and then for twice as\nlong as she lay spreadeagle on the floor desperately forcing herself not to\nblock the blows.

She tried another outfit, a ridiculous sheer tutu-like\nminiskirt and one of her school uniform shirts unbuttoned to almost but not\nquite reveal her nipples. She knew it looked ridiculous but it was obscenely\nrevealing without actually baring anything. It was the best she could come up\nwith.

Her parents laughed long and hard, her dad actually falling\nto the floor from his seated position, while she cried in confusion and\ndespair. He then gestured towards her and choked out a command, “Just strip\nNaomi” and continued laughing. She did so, standing naked in front of her\nparents. “Spread your legs, hands behind your head,” and she snapped into\nposition. They proceeded to whip her legs inside and out while she maintained\nthis position, screaming and weeping but not moving her feet.

“Okay Naomi, that’s enough,” said her mom sternly but with\namusement. “Come with me.”

Naomi followed her mother. She expected to be led to her\nroom to have the correct outfit finally revealed but to her surprise her mom\nled her instead to her parents’ room. Her mom went to her own closet and opened\nit up, taking an item out and laying it out on the bed.

It was a one piece evening gown. The material was mostly netted,\nmeaning whoever wore it would be practically naked except for strategically\nplaced patches. And though it was one piece, and technically floor length, it\nalso left most of the front midriff area and front leg area completely bare. “This,\nNaomi, is sexy!” said her mom, and gestured first to Naomi, then to the evening\ndress.

“Do you want me to… wear your dress?”

“Duh?”

Naomi, sniffling, picked up the dress. She knew much better\nthan to say what was on her mind right now. How was she supposed to know her\nmom meant for Naomi to go into her mom’s closet to find “something sexy”? This\nwas completely, completely unfair. Naomi was angry, but knew this could only\nlead to further punishment if expressed out loud.

She knew something like “unfair fairness” was exactly the\nname of the game for her parents. She shouldn’t have been surprised at all.

She put on her mom’s dress, and it fit perfectly. She looked\nbriefly in the mirror and felt a flush of embarrassed pride at how hot she\nlooked in this slutty piece of evening wear. She’d always been attractive but months\nof suffering and hunger had highlighted her hotness all the more, and this “dress”\nsuch as it was really was flattering. Not like the clothes her parents usually\nlet her wear, which left nothing to the imagination but also contributed\nnothing of their own.

“Come on!” said her mother, and, her reverie broken, Naomi\nwas shortly thereafter seated in the back of the family car as her parents\ndrove her to whatever going “out on the town” meant.

Their first stop was a restaurant. A very expensive\nrestaurant that she had had no idea her parents could even afford. But they\nwent right in, and were immediately seated. They had reservations.

They were in a corner booth. Naomi was seated in that\ncorner, while her parents sat on each side of her. For quite some time her\nparents simply treated this all as a normal night out, ordering appetizers and\ndrinks. When the waiter asked Naomi what she wanted to drink, she played it\nsafe. “Water, please?” she said with a quiet polite smile. She felt foolish at\nher hope that her parents might let her order a little wine or at least an iced\ntea, but no—water it was to be.

The appetizers came out and looked incredibly scrumptious – a\ncharcuterie tray, and a loaf of warm bread with a plate of peppered oil. Her\nparents each took a small portion for themselves. She waited, daring not to\nreach out for anything on her own—and her parents didn’t offer her anything.\nShe sat silently between them as they ate and chatted on either side of her.

Was the “experimental punishment” literally going to be just\nher having to sit hungry while her parents ate delicious food? That seemed\nsomehow both less and more cruel than anything they’d done before.

Suddenly she realized her mom was whispering something to\nher. She looked up, dumbly asking, “What?”

Her mom rolled her eyes. “Spread your legs open and start\nmasturbating while we order.”

Naomi’s whole body went red. What the fuck? The waiter was\ncoming. How could she get out of this?

Her mom reached down and pinched her thigh, hard. “Do it\ngirlie, don’t make us hurt you.”

Like they had ever refrained from hurting her before.

But obedience had become pretty instinctive for her even in\nthe face of extremely inappropriate commands like this one. Gingerly, Naomi\nspread her legs as the waiter approached. She knew he couldn’t see, that the\ntablecloth was long enough to hide everything. But she could swear he was\nlooking right at her. Right at her pussy.

Her mom whispered in her ear “eye contact,” and she\nunderstood what she was supposed to do. She now understood why her dress had\nbeen so open in the front. It was very easy for her to reach down and start\nstroking her clitoris, her hand hidden by the angle of view, but the motion of\nher arm quite obvious. She steadily stared at the waiter’s face and hoped to\ndie right here.

The waiter took her mother’s order, and then her father’s,\nmaking sidelong glances at Naomi throughout. He was clearly distracted. He knew.\nOr suspected. He looked troubled, but was soldiering on.

Finally he couldn’t avoid looking directly at her as she\nstared him down, her arm making it’s slight up and down movements, her breaths\ncoming up short. “And um. You, miss? What will you be having?”

Naomi kept masturbating, briefly moving her eyes to each\nside to see what her parents were doing. “I’m…” she said between short,\nenergized breaths. “I’m not sure…”

Her dad laughed. “She’s just here for the company. Just\nenjoying the sights!”

Naomi blushed further, but kept masturbating. “All… right…”\nsaid the waiter hesitantly. “Do you… feel alright miss?”

Naomi brusquely nodded, maintaining eye contact as\ncommanded, and her mom intervened, “She feels very good, sir. I think she…”\nthen her mom leaned in towards him conspiratorially. “I think she thinks you’re\nhandsome.”

Naomi scared herself a great deal by, without thinking, suddenly\nblurting out, “Mom, no!” But she kept stroking herself. The waiter blushed,\nsaid nothing and walked away.

Her parents chuckled on either side and her dad said\ndismissively “You can stop now Nay.”

Naomi stopped masturbating.

Naomi sat numbly while her parents made minor mindless\nchitchat waiting for the food. The waiter approached with a busser by his side,\na young charming girl. Naomi, on a whispered order from her mom, now\nmasturbated while staring the girl down.” She saw the waiter and busser give\neach other glances and knew, just knew, the waiter had been talking about her,\nhad told the busser what to expect.

She continued stroking herself as the food was served. The girl\nspreading the food out in front of her parents gave her a smile as she leaned\nover to place her dad’s side plate. “Nothing for you?” she said. Naomi winced\nand spoke tensely while pleasuring herself. “No, nothing thank you.” The girl\nthen winked. Winked. And walked away.

Naomi started crying softly while still working on her clit.

Under her parents orders, she edged herself while they ate\ntheir fill. The waiter and busser came over several times to check in, taking\nin her flushed face and chest as they did so.

After dessert, the table being cleared, her dad picked up\nhis card from the tray, and placed there a slip of paper he must have pulled\nout of his wallet. Mom Dad and Naomi then slipped out of the booth and started\nwalking towards the door – but then Naomi found herself being steered by her\nparents towards a side door. The door to the restrooms.

“What’s happening?” she said out loud but her mom just said “shhhhh\nI think you know.”

She didn’t know. She had ideas. Some very bad ideas. She didn’t\nwant to think about these ideas. She went numb again.

She, her mom, and her dad stood awkwardly in front of the\nrestrooms for a few minutes in silence. Then around the corner came the pretty\nyoung busser who had served them their food. Her parents visibly relaxed. Naomi\npalpably tensed. “Is the young man coming as well?” asked her dad. “To be\nhonest he’s really who I meant the note for.”

Naomi sobbed quietly. The busser said, “No he… this isn’t\nfor him, let’s say,” and laughed. “But…” and now the busser openly ogled Naomi’s\nentire body. “I am more than ready.”

“Well, alright.” Dad seemed vaguely disappointed. “That will\nwork I suppose!”

Mom firmly led Naomi by the arm into the women’s restroom.\nNaomi allowed herself to be led. The busser walked in behind them.

Mom opened one of the stalls and had Naomi stand inside. She\nthen had the busser stand in front of the stall looking in on Naomi. And the\nbusser did just that. Just stared. Naomi stared back, having no idea what was\nhappening. The petite blonde girl was grinning at Naomi with with expectation\nin her eyes. Mom was behind the busser, grinning, and staring at Naomi with\namusement.

“You going to start?” the busser finally said.

Naomi looked from her to her mom and back. “I… don’t…. know….”

Mom said sternly, “Nay, you know exactly what you’re\nsupposed to do, now do it.”

And with that, Naomi did know. She began tearing up again, and\na sob escaped.

The busser looked hesitant for a second. “She into this?”

Mom replied, “Oh, no, not at all. But she agreed to it, didn’t\nyou Naomi?”

Naomi found her voice again. “Yes.” And she parted the front\nof her dress, exposing her pussy to this complete stranger. And she reached\ndown, and masturbated.

She watched this attractive, unknown girl in a waitstaff\nuniform grow more and more engrossed as Naomi brought herself closer and closer\nto orgasm. She watched the girl’s eyes grow wider, her mouth stretch into a\nbroader and more relaxed grin, heard her remarks of “oh fuck this is hotter\nthan I thought it would be,” and finally, Naomi came, somewhat violently,\nalmost falling backwards where she would have landed clumsily on (or possibly\nin) the toilet behind her. She moaned, despite her determination to keep it\nquiet and unsatisfying for this bitch of a stranger. She then growled out her\nfinal spasms of reluctant pleasure.

“Jesus christ, you’re a good slut you know that?” the busser\nlaughed and turned to Naomi’s mom. “She’s a good slut, you’re doing the lord’s\nwork!” and unceremoniously, the busser left to return to work.

Mom grinned at Naomi. “What do you think, was that\nsufficiently excruciating? Did you hate every second of it? A good addition to\nour arsenal?” She reached her arm out, which Naomi took, quietly sniffling, not\nanswering any of her mother’s questions.

They did add it to their arsenal.

In her next Catch and Release themed story, Naomi had\nthem parade their poor victim around not just to masturbate, but to seduce and\nfuck the grossest, scariest ugly strangers they could find. And the ones that\ndidn’t want to fuck her, she had to beg them to beat her. And in Naomi’s\nstories, these strangers eagerly did so.

The user named C&R commented on this story, “We actually\nalready did this to one of our first girls, but it was stupid. We almost got\ncaught. We like the direction you’re going though! Great minds think alike!”

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Naomi considered deleting and blocking this stupid internet\nstranger who thought he was funny. But in the end, didn’t bother.

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