Shannon had completed most of the rest of her homework in her room. Her snotty brother had come in two or three times to bug her but Colleen, true to her word, had gotten him out pretty quickly. It was actually relaxing and she almost forgot about her nudity.

Well, not really. She felt the rough fabric of the mattress on her bare ass and tits.wishing she had a soft sheet on top. And her homework of course kept bringing the naked memories back to her.

She had written her journal entry inspired by her naked body for English class. It read like this:

My Body By Shannon Malone

My body, once meant only for me, is now being displayed to all. They all can see my breasts and vagina, my parts once so private. They all can see all of me, the parts that I wish were just mine and for my eyes. They all can see those parts of me usually reserved for someone I love or someone I allow. Now they all can see.

My body, which I once was so proud of, is now a source of pain. They all can see every flaw, every wrinkle, every bump or curve. They all can see my excitement, my arousal, my embarrassment. They all can see my nudity, my body in all its glory. I do not decide who can see, that right was taken from me.

For now, I am just an object.an object of nudity, of humiliation, of despair. I wish for clothes again.to have my private parts kept just that way. I wish to be hidden, I wish to go away.

The pages were splattered by her tears. The pain of the moment echoed in her words and now this visible reminder of her embarrassment.

The art project was a bit more difficult. Despite the videotape, which she was sure her grubby little brother had already pilfered, she didn't have a good feel for what her pussy looked like. And the only full length mirror she had in her room had been on her door which was now God knows where.

So she took her art pad into the bathroom and sat up on the counter. She put her ass on the sink and put her feet on either side. She knew the position she was in was extremely vulnerable and would put her on display to anyone that walked by. Of course she had been warned not to close the door while in any room or else lose more privilege. She had been mortified to have to pee or poop while people watched but knew she had little choice in the matter.

She took her art pad and began to sketch the outlines of her pussy lips.trying to capture the plump lips, slightly gaping.and the redness peeking out from inside. She drew the wisps of hair growing on her pubes and the extended area where her lips came to a point over her clitoris. She noticed little leakage coming from the spread lips and now knew what it was the class was snickering about. Drew the little specks of her juice as it came out.

On top, she wrote, "Shannon's Vagina," as instructed and then moved on to her tits. In her concentrated state, she did not see her little perv brother out in the hallway, videotaping her work. To someone not familiar with her situation, she looked like a slut, spreading her pussy in a mirror and drawing the sight. He would have his friends come over and pay for the right to view her display in biology and this little work.

Without even realizing he was there, Shannon closed her legs and began to draw her little tits. They had always been smaller than other girls and she drew them that way. She made them round like they were with pointy nipples on top. She had seen them lots of times and felt no special shame at drawing them for some reason.they seemed much less intimate than her pussy. On top, she wrote "Shannon's Breasts," as instructed and closed her art pad.

She scampered down from the counter and felt the cold tile on her feet. She got out of the bathroom and headed back to her room. Jimmy taped the whole thing and then went to his room to view the tape. And of course to jerk off to the vision.

Shannon, oblivious to her brother for now, finished her homework and got up to shut out the light in her room. Before getting onto her mattress, she knelt beside her bed to pray to God for the strength to make it through six weeks and to be strong. She then climbed up onto the bare mattress, her naked body against the rough fabric and drifted off into a deep but troubled sleep.