Beth's Disgrace Pt. 01

Beth's Disgrace

Part 1: It started as a fantasy....

This is my first story. I have been kicking this idea around for a while. For years, I have read stories of this genre online. Over and over again I found myself saying "this was great but I wish the author did such and such" in order to line up with what I want to see a character do. Well, the only way to solve that is to write my own damn story. This is hopefully a long story that will move somewhat slow, at least at the beginning. It will be unrealistic at times, realistic at others. There will be things that I include in this story that I don't know a ton about (like hypnotism). I will probably get some details wrong, but it is my story, and I can screw up if I want to!

I have been inspired by many of your stories over the years. Some of you may see some humiliation elements from your stories applied to my character. I would like you (you will know who you are) to consider this flattery and not theft. I haven't cited anyone's work because I am uncomfortable name-dropping people I don't know and reaching out to everyone is exhausting. I am not writing this for money or any recognition, it is just for fun. This is a story that I have been thinking about for years, and it has constantly been improved in my head by the great ideas I have read on here and other places along the way. If you are an author and are offended by seeing your ideas referenced here without credit given, please reach out and let me know how I can fix it.

Having said that, this is the first of hopefully many chapters. This starts at the end of high school (all characters over 18 of course) and will hopefully run through 4 years of college at least. Any suggestions are welcome that will help further the story. This story will involve public humiliation in many forms with some fetishes along the way. If this offends you, I suggest you move on. Again, this is meant to be fantasy not reality. If you want reality read the news.

Beth Johnson sat at her computer in her bedroom. To the casual observe she was just browsing the internet. If you looked closer you would see that her sweatpants and panties were slightly pulled down. Her left hand was moving back and forth under her pants. Her face was flushed and sweaty. Her computer chair was rocking back and forth. She was breathing heavy. She would occasionally type something then her wet hand would go back under her pants. Beth was in her usual nightly routine. She would read kinky stories online and visit chat rooms that lined up with what got her off. She would spend at least an hour on-line every night with her hand down her pants until something that touched a kinky nerve put her over the edge. Then she would shower the sweat and pussy juice off herself and go to bed.

Beth was an 18-year-old girl just finishing her senior year. She was very pretty, although if you asked her, she wouldn't agree. Beth was on the taller side at 5'9". She had black shoulder length hair. While she wasn't fat, she was not built in the mold that American girls base beauty on these days. She was not petite. She had some meat on her bones in a perfectly natural way but she was self-conscious that she was surrounded by really thin girls in her school. She had long legs that had some thickness to them. Her ass full and round. Her abdomen was fairly-flat but a little on the doughy side. Her breasts were large and full D cup. Her face was pretty. Her skin was pale white. While many thought, she was beautiful, she was always ashamed of her body and did her level best to keep it covered. She hated that her long legs didn't have that super-model gap between them when she walked. She hated that her ass was large. She hated that her breasts were hard to contain. She hated that her skin was so pale.

Since she was so conscious of her body, she rarely would look at herself naked. She would only take her clothes off long enough to shower. Even then she still wore shower shoes, never really-ever getting completely naked. The few times she looked at herself naked in the mirror she hated it. Again, while she was tall, voluptuous and beautiful, she never saw it that way compared to the bitchy popular girls in her school. Contrasting with her pale white skin were large very red nipples. Her areolas were large and her nipples were big. When she was aroused, her nipples stuck out obscenely and looked red and angry. Underneath her full but groomed bush were large red pussy lips. When she was masturbating, she felt like her clit stuck out a mile. She kept her pussy covered with hair because she was embarrassed at the thought of what it would look like bare. It too would probably look very red and angry when aroused. She also hated the way her body jiggled when she moved. Her breasts would sway at the slightest movement and her ass and thighs would jiggle when she walked. The thought of someone seeing her naked mortified her. But it also made her extremely horny. At first, she didn't know why, but as she started delving into erotic stories, she started to figure out that she had a specific kink that terrified her and got her off to orgasm after orgasm.

Beth found out that she was into stories that involved girls being embarrassed and humiliated. She stumbled upon stories where girls were made to be naked in public, wear scandalous clothing, and be forced to do humiliating tasks. She read stories about girls being blackmailed to do horribly humiliating things by a rival that despised them. Girls that intentionally lost bets in order to do humiliating things that secretly got them off only to find out that her tormentor was far crueler than imagined. Stories about schools that punished girls with periods of enforced nudity.

Anyone who knew Beth would be shocked by this revelation which is why she was very paranoid about anyone finding out. While Beth had friends, and could mingle with the in-crowd at times, she could come across as bitchy. She could be demanding, rude, and dismissive. She gave off the impression that she was someone that always had to be in control. She had dated some in high school but gave the impression that she was the bitchy girl that was hard to please. So, to find out that tonight Beth was currently rubbing herself off while imagining she was completely naked on the locker-room floor at school masturbating furiously with her legs spread while her volleyball teammates surrounded her while laughing and taking videos would be a shock to all that have felt her wrath to say the least.

The locker room scenario was the imaginary task for her being discussed in her favorite chatroom tonight. Beth pretended to role play as a submissive in this room to certain handles that she trusted (as much as you can) when she was done looking for new stories. Beth had just ridden through her third orgasm of the night when suddenly, she heard loud beeping within her home.

This startled Beth, who was always jumpy at any noise while she was in one of her online masturbation sessions for fear her secret would be found out. Then Beth smiled when she remembered that the alarm sounding off was mostly her doing. She pulled up her pants and panties over her sopping wet pussy rubbed her soaking hands over her stomach to dry them off; this made her feel nasty as she shuddered with new arousal. She ran over to her bedroom window which faced the driveway and saw her step-sister climbing down the front porch while her 2 friends stood frozen and scared in the driveway that was now lit up like a football stadium. A moment later their parents came outside and started screaming at the girls.

See, Beth lived with her step-sister Amy. Beth's father had left the family when she was young and she and her mother had no money to their name. When Beth entered 9^th grade her mother married Amy's father. Amy's father was well off, even after paying her mother a hefty divorce settlement. He owned a cutting-edge scientific research company that sold their work to the biggest medical companies in the world. Everything from pharmaceuticals to robotic limbs, Mr. Ward's Company was at the head of the research and development in the field. The company was worth billions and their family was very well off.

Mr. Ward used to frequent a bar that Beth's mom worked at as a bartender and the two became romantically involved and eventually married. While Beth's mom was no gold digger, she loved the financial freedom her new life had to offer and would do whatever she could to never have to go back to the days where she had to decide whether to pay the car payment or electric bill that month because she was so poor.

Beth and Amy got along fairly well at first. They never became super close but they were the same age and in the same class at their school so they had that much in common. Amy was a cheerleader that always hung with the in-crowd while Beth mostly did her own thing. Amy was the definition of a cheerleader with a petite frame, around 5'5" tall, tan skin, blonde hair, c-cup tits that looked great on her small frame and could stand alone without a bra, and a tight ass. Amy had the very body type that made Beth ashamed and self-conscious of her own pale and curvy body that seemed to jiggle with every movement.

Beth and Amy seemed to drift as they got older and felt less compelled to befriend each other after the marriage. They tolerated each other but began to slowly resent each other. Beth resented Amy's constant attempts to be in the limelight. Always with the cool kids, partying on weekends, hanging out with the good-looking athletes in school. While Beth knew those same people and could get along with them, she always felt they looked down on her. This probably led to her increasingly bitchy and demanding persona that she developed.

Amy resented Beth for other reasons. Beth always took well to math and science. And as she continued to excel in high school it seemed that Amy's dad, who made a fortune in math and science, started to take more interested in talking to Beth than Amy. It seemed that Mr. Ward would always discuss Beth's future with his company; something he rarely discussed with Amy who did ok in school but never really excelled in anything academically.

While the parents put rules down for the kids like curfews and such, they seemed to be only for Amy as Beth never went out much. She played varsity volleyball but that season had ended. Now she still played in an intermural league to keep her skills sharp for college once a week and hung out with the girls from time to time but was never much of a night owl. She went out with guys here and there and had some sexual experience by the time she reached the end of her senior year.

She had given a few hand jobs and once kissed a cock in an attempt to give head but didn't like it that much. She had had guys finger her and go down on her but she never got off from the experience. She had never had sex, mostly because the guys she went out with never really did it for her. Amy on the other hand was out partying hard in the late months of her senior year and was very sexually active. She seemed to have the mindset that she couldn't afford to miss a party of an opportunity for a hook-up. And this is what led to the event that would alter their lives forever.

While the above-mentioned curfew was in place for the girls, it was very easy for Amy to break the rules. They lived in a large house that had separate wings. Amy and Beth had their own bedrooms with a bathroom they shared on one end of the house on the second floor, while their parents' bedroom was on the other end of the house with a large family/theatre room dividing both wings. Their parents would set a burglar alarm to be activated at 11pm every night which was the curfew time. They thought it was fool proof that if the girls (really Amy) got home late the door would be armed and Amy would have to deactivate the alarm that was tripped which could be seen on a daily report that was generated.

What they didn't count on was that Amy had studied the alarm well and knew her way around. She figured out that while the windows were alarmed too, she could disarm them and rearm them without messing with the report. This set up for her to be able to place a ladder at the side of the house in the bushes, then walk across the porch roof and sneak in and out of her window without being detected. No alarm, and their parent's bedroom might as well have been on the other side of town.

As Amy's partying habits became more frequent, she began sneaking in and out regularly on weekends. Many times, with her friends that stayed the night. Mostly with her best friend Jenna, a cheerleader like Amy, was a senior. This habit started to greatly annoy Beth. Beth didn't really care what Amy did or that she got to break the rules all the time. But as Beth started to get deeper and deeper into her kinky online world and spent more and more time getting off in front of her computer, it DID bother her that there was constant foot traffic outside her window on almost a nightly basis. Yes, she had curtains but they were the kind that left the top part of the window clear to see through. On the second floor this wouldn't matter unless someone was on the porch roof and able to look in. Beth was always worried that someone would find out that she rubs off all night and what twisted ideas turned her on and she became increasingly paranoid that these girls sneaking in and out were going to catch her.

After weeks of Beth constantly looking over her shoulder and hastily pulling her pants up when she heard her step-sister sneaking in or out she had enough. First, she confronted Amy about it. Amy asked why the hell Beth cared, it had nothing to do with her and it's not like Beth was wishing to have an exciting social life and the rules were stopping her. Beth would come up with lame excuses like "I'm trying to read and you distract me", or "I'm trying to sleep and you bitches always wake me up". Amy would shrug her shoulders and say she didn't care.

After a few more weeks enough was enough. Beth couldn't rat out Amy directly. Beth's mother wouldn't take kindly to that all. Beth always felt that her mother walked on eggshells with Amy because she feared upsetting her would jeopardize the marriage and the nice life she had become accustomed to. Amy figured another way. She too became accustomed to the alarm system. And one Friday night after the girls had snuck out, Beth went to the panel and rearmed the window alarms.

That brings us to our present situation. Alarm blaring, Amy trying to climb down her until now hidden ladder, and two girls frozen in the lit-up driveway with Mr. Ward screaming while Mrs. Ward watched. Amy's friend Jenna was there with a girl from another school that Beth had seen at the house before but didn't know her name. Beth was looking out the window with a smile on her face as her step-dad let the girls have it. Soon the security team for their wealthy community arrived creating more of a spectacle. While Beth sat their smiling out the window hidden from view, she didn't notice that third girl whose name she didn't know could see Beth smiling through a reflection from one of the car windows being lit up by security lights. While the other two girls were looking at Amy's dad and were terrified, the unknown girl kept staring at Beth's laughing reflection.

Beth, still hot and bothered by the drying pussy juice on her stomach and thighs decided to go back in for one more round in front of the computer. She inched her panties and sweats down just enough and even rebelliously took off her bra underneath her long sleeve t-shirt, something she almost never did even while alone on her room. She wanted to rub her now throbbing nipples which should sensations right to her clit and made her moan while soaking her pubic hair. She got online and started looking at pictures of women completely naked in public while thinking of sick perverted things the three girls would make her do if they found out it was her that set them up. It didn't take long and she came while soaking her hand and computer chair.

She caught her breath and whipped her soaked hand on her tits this time making her feel nasty and a bit horny again. She pulled up her shorts and grabbed her bathrobe and shower shoes (her standard uniform, even for the 15-foot walk from her room to the bathroom). She thought of how mad the girls would be if they found out it was her that got them in trouble, and the sick and perverted places her mind took that very realistic scenario and shuddered at how hard it made her cum. She fantasized on how bad the girls would take that hatred out on her if they found out. She then opened the door and walked down the hall while Mr. Ward was still screaming at the girls who were now inside. Be careful what you wish for......

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The aftermath of the incident was obvious. The girls all got into trouble. Amy's father got on the phone with the other girls' parents and told them what happened. All three parents went wild on the girls. They all were punished similarly. All three were grounded through the end of the school year. They were also barred from any extra-circular school activities. No senior parties, no graduation parties, no sports events, no rites of passage that went along with finishing high school.

While this was devastating for the girls, for one girl in particular it was even worse. The third girl that was there that night whose name Beth did not know was named Kim. Kim went to school in the next town over but became friends with Amy and Jenna through cheerleading camps. While Amy and Jenna had already gone to their senior prom, Kim had not. Her school's prom was later, meaning the punishment she was given meant she would not be allowed to go to her prom. She had a boyfriend, a dress was bought, a tux was rented, a limo was booked. After Kim got in trouble her boyfriend dumped her and took a girl from the junior class to the prom instead. Kim was livid and wanted to lash out at whoever was responsible for her getting in trouble.

At first Kim, blamed Amy. It was Amy's responsibility to disarm the alarm and she obviously screwed up. No matter how much Amy and Jenna reached out to her, Kim was giving them the cold shoulder. Kim was a beautiful light skinned black girl that stood 5'6" tall with black hair. She had a great body and resembled Skin Diamond. While the three girls had a lot in common and were good friends, Kim was a little different. For one, she went to a different school and had her own set of friends there. Kim was a cheerleader and hung with the in-crowd but she was also a budding psychologist and hung out with some the kids in the "Psych Club" who were a little less than cool compared to the cheerleaders and football players. Kim was much smarter than Amy and was pissed she let her get her in trouble. She was pissed they ruined her life. She wanted revenge.

At home Beth reveled in Amy's misery. Amy sulked around the house, every so often begging her dad to lift the punishment to no avail. Beth walked around with her head held high and couldn't help but give a smug look in Amy's direction. This did not go unnoticed by Amy. Amy started to look at the way Beth was looking at her and became suspicious. She couldn't believe that the alarm went off that fateful night. She had always been careful and new that alarm panel backwards. She did the same thing she had always done and thought it to be unbelievable that she got it wrong.