Another erotic story from the FLOGMASTER!
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(****, ?/?, Edgy, Could contain anything.)
This is an interactive story where you get to choose how the story progresses. (Approximately 496 words. Originally published 1998-02.)
It is pitch black inside the barn. You can hear sounds that tell you others are here, but you can see no one. Steve leads the way. You can barely see him in front of you it is so dark. You hear the door close behind you though you do not see anyone close it. Steve has vanished.
"Steve?" you ask hesitantly.
"If you wish to join Bad Company," his voice answers from somewhere in front of you, "take off your clothes."
"A-all of the them?"
"All of them. Leave them on the ground at your feet. Bad Company members share everything, including our bodies. Are you prepared to share your body?"
You aren't really sure but you begin to take off your clothes. Soon you are naked except for your underpants. You hesitate. It's dark. How will anyone know if you are really nude, anyway?
"Okay," you say bravely, but your voice cracks slightly anyway.
"I said _everything_! You are not naked. You will be punished for that lie," roars Steve's voice. Desperate, you whip off your underwear and stand completely naked. You are trembling, for you can tell that many people surround you. You have no idea how many or who they are, but they are near, you can almost feel them breathing.
"Okay, I'm naked now."
"That's better. Now walk straight forward. You will see a light. Go into the light."
A bright circle suddenly appears on the floor about ten steps in front of you. "Some kind of spotlight," you think. Slowly you walk toward in and stand within it. Now everyone can see your naked body but you still cannot see anyone else.
"Put your hands above your head," commands Steve's voice. "Good. Now turn around slowly, so everyone can see you. Excellent."
Tears sting your eyes as you feel eyes watching you. This is so humiliating. You don't even have the dignity of knowing who your tormentors are.
"Are you willing to do anything for your brothers and sisters in Bad Company?" asks the voice.
You nod frantically. "Yes."
"We shall see." Suddenly the light surrounding you expands and you notice on the floor directly in front of you are two items. One is a large wooden frat paddle, thick and heavy, about two feet long. It makes your stomach turn just to look at it. The second item is a small harmless-looking ebony hairbrush. It is lying face down so you can see the smooth, flat, polished back.
"Do you see the items on the ground before you?"
"Yes," you answer, your mouth suddenly dry.
"Pick one of them up. You will be disciplined with the one you choose."
Your heart pounds and you can feel the blood rushing to your head. "Oh my goodness," you think frantically. "They are going to spank me!"
If you:
1. Pick up the paddle [Go to 37]
2. Pick up the hairbrush [Go to 38]