My legs are yours right now. You can touch them, you can kiss them, you can pose them any way you want. Right now, that's how much I trust you with my legs. Come with me tomorrow night and my entire naked body will be yours. I need you there beside me. When I'm naked and I'm so excited and so... I just need you!" At this time I was with a boyfriend who was a bit older than me and quite dominant. I had only tried CMNF occasionally in recent years. I had told my bf about it but it wasn’t one of his kinks so we never really did it consciously together. (Since this time I’ve made sure all my partners are into it!) We were serious enough to go on holiday to Germany together for a week. We were staying in a flat about fifteen minutes walk from the beach and it was the middle of the summer and really hot. Light and dark Sub/Domme elements are at play, and or subplots that involve bondage and servitude. These characters can have more than just their clothes stripped from them, their name, identity, and dignity are also fair game. Nudity or public exposure is enforced on a character, usually through force, punishment, threats, and or fantasy elements.

Dropping my towel by accident was something I used to do right when I first started getting comfortable with CMNF. I would come out of the shower, grab a drink in front of my husband’s friends and my towel would accidentally come loose. Comforting One Of His Clothed Friends With My Naked Body Give me your hand!" she commanded. Then she took my left hand and pressed my palm against her pussy.Whereas ENF focuses on the embarrassment and humiliation of a naked person, PNF focuses on the various good feelings (confidence, empowerment, excitement, etc) that a naked person can experience. There may be reluctance or light embarrassment but the experience is ultimately enjoyable. But the main attraction was a blonde girl who looked like a fashion model. We just caught her removing her bra and handing it to a man who was dressed like an English butler. He had the rest of her clothes draped over his arm and was waiting patiently for the last piece. My new female boss and I were already getting a little too flirty when she asked me to escort her to a CMNF party. I eagerly let her lead as I wanted to see her from behind. She was totally nude from the rear: her apron was tied in an oversized bow that accentuated her lovely rounded rump: her long brown hair was tied into two ponytails with matching white bows. Excellent," Jessica continued as the unofficial ringmaster. "Good choice. This weekend is gonna be a lot of fun for you boys. I guess we'd better abide by Rule #1 then. Ladies?"

Her breasts were free for only a second when I reached around from behind and cupped them in my hands. She gasped as I began to mold them, pulling on them as if I was reshaping them for my pleasure. I gave each nipple a twist and a twirl until they were sufficiently hard. Then I moved in front of her to examine my work. Whenever I get new lingerie, summer dress, short skirt, etc when I have been shopping I ask them if they like them and treat them like a girlfriend. I then get changed in front of them, showing off my new outfit while we casually talk. The dessert menu listed two items, sweet and tart. The former consisted of candied fresh ginger and chocolate mousse, with lime-blossom tea. The second was, naturally, me au naturel. I left the last of my clothing in the kitchen as I brought out the bowls. Clad only in my goosebumps, I trembled a little, and coughed a couple of times. Rob was concerned. He clearly felt guilty, warm and cosy in his clothing. He suggested that we move inside; but I didn't want to spoil the mood. Anyway, the embrace of the night air was as delicious as the dessert. He motioned for me to turn around. I did as he asked, lifting up the hem of my hoodie so he could see my bare bottom better. He got out a tube of cream, and rubbed some on the spot where I'd hit. He wrote me out a prescription for the cream.One week she seemed unusually quiet, unwilling or unable to joke around with me. By that Thursday the tension was palpable The feeling of being completely naked in front of a room full of clothed men was unbelievable. As I walked around the pool I could feel the cool air from the water flowing over every inch of my body, teasing my nipples and the lips of my pussy, which were used to being covered, not thrust out on display. I looked down at my unrestrained breasts as they bounced up and down, blushing as I realized that every guy at the pool could see me bouncing too.