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A Cold and Naked Protest

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 I have a brief story tonight which I used one of those instant story makers to make in this one is an embarrassed nude female story that sort of becomes a CFNM story involving people protesting naked outside, the perfect thing for the middle of winter, enjoy! I'm also making good progress on my nudity virus novel that hopefully I will finish before the end of the month. A Cold and Naked Protest The wind off the Cook Inlet was a living thing, a razor-toothed serpent that coiled around the three women standing on the frozen gravel shoulder of the highway. Angela, Stacy, and Meredith, their skin puckered into a landscape of gooseflesh, huddled together for a sliver of borrowed warmth. Behind them, a hand-painted banner tied between two spruce trees snapped and strained: “NO PIPELINE ON STOLEN LAND. BODY AS PROTEST.”     Three days ago, in the insulated warmth of a Fairbanks community center, the idea had sounded transcendent, revolutionary. Soren, the intense, bearded organ...

Clothing Optional, but Not Your Option

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How I Got Sent to Naked Prison and Got Made World-Famous for All the Wrong Reasons

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 I wrote this story last night and I could picture being set in the same universe as my novel The Year of Naked Penance, in which a woman endures mandatory nudity in prison where the public is allowed to watch them naked as a form of rehabilitation, this one being entirely and embarrassed nude female story. How I Got Sent to Naked Prison And Got Made World-Famous for All the Wrong Reasons Jacinda's fingers hovered over the glass display case, tracing the ghost of a path above a serpentine bracelet studded with emeralds the size of her thumbnail. The price tag made her throat tighten. Behind her, the cloying scent of tuberose and oud from a tester bottle clung to the air, thick enough to taste.     "Darling, you simply must try this one," came Vona's voice, syrupy and deliberate, from across the room. She held out her wrist to a sales associate, who dabbed a drop of something golden onto her skin with the reverence of a priest administering sacraments. "It's f...