Adora the Loser
Posted: Sun Nov 09, 2025 2:48 pm
I'm not very good at writing longer stories with much depth, so sorry that there is really no build up. I more or less just write scenes inspired by stories by Katie Smith and Joe Doe and those types of writers who essentially for me inspired the concept of the "modern slavery" which is essentially just normalized female slavery in modern settings. I've attached a few images of some of the busty blonde types that I feel fit the type. Without further preamble, here are some scenes from a series I have started calling "Adora the Loser".
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Adora stood naked in front of the class. Roy had just stripped her naked in front of everyone. Grabbing the straps of her dress and bra from behind her, he had yanked both down in one sudden powerful motion. Adora squealed in surprise and threw out her arms for balance. Her tits jiggled delightfully in their sudden freedom and before she had so much as registered her own shock, Roy yanked down her panties revealing her bald little pussy.
Roy stole her shoes and clothes at the same time, throwing them all in the bin like so much trash. Phones were out, of course, recording the naked new girl in all her humiliation. It was only her first day but everyone already knew how much of a loser she was. Any chance she had of making friends or being cool was in the rubbish along with her clothes.
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“Stand up straight so I can fix your dress, loser.”
Adora had no idea what she meant by fixing her dress, but she found out a moment later as they cut the straps of her dress. The ruined dress fell to the floor leaving her in just her bra and panties, but the girls quickly remedied that by snipping away the straps and band of her bra and then the waistband of her panties. The ruined underwear fell to the floor to join the ruined dress around her ankles. The girls then took her shoes and threw them in the bin.
Adora’s mind boggled at the audacity of it. They had stolen all of her clothes right off her body in the middle of a crowded cafeteria, and no one seemed to care!
Why does she think she owns me, or that she could take away my clothes? Adora thought miserably.
Adora wanted to cry and Emily could see this too so she bluntly said, “You can cry all you want. A pathetic loser like you doesn’t deserve to wear clothes.”
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Suddenly, something wet and warm shot into her throat. She knew what it was of course, she’d managed to suck sperm out of his cock, a cock that was so far down her throat by then that she'd had no choice but to swallow the load down in one big gulp.
It took no time at all before the second squirt of sperm shot down her throat. Adora swallowed desperately to avoid gagging. Instinctively, she sucked as hard as she could, while he firmly held her head. She got into a rhythm as she swallowed again and again and again.
Adora lost count as Roy ejaculated deep down her throat more than a dozen times, desperately trying swallow it all and avoid gagging. As the final load squirted into her throat she felt Roy relax his grip on her head giving her a little bit of slack. His cock slipped back across her tongue and lips with a wet pop the tip of his cock was resting on her lips again.
Adora thought she had swallowed all of his semen, but she licked his cock all over just to be sure. She hoped that was enough to placate him and placed a big wet kiss on the end of his cock to finish him off.
Adora hated herself for being so weak. She would take her clothes off whenever Roy told her to. Roy didn’t care that Adora was a free girl, he insisted that Adora had no right to wear clothes and just demanded that she got naked and surrender her clothes to him.
Roy would slap her bottom or tits hard, or even her face. He would do things like tell her to get on her knees and make her apologize for wearing disrespectful clothes. Or he would tell her to bend over for a spanking and he would make her count them and thank him for each one.
He would carry on just like that, it was as if Adora was his own personal slave that Roy could use any time he liked and the trouble was Adora was going along with it. She would bow her head and undress, obediently getting on her knees or bending over. She would apologize and do whatever she thought would placate Roy, letting him use her body however he wanted.
He would almost always give her a sore red bottom, before happily dicking her mouth or pussy. The first time she was face to face with his cock she was fairly intimidated, but his cock slipped easily into her mouth, spreading her lips with a wet pop, and sliding smoothly across her tongue all the way until she gagged a little. To her surprise, she reveled in the salty warm taste of it and tried to push it deeper into her mouth. Sucking on his cock was so pleasurable, she instinctively did her best.
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“Remove your shoes, loser.”
Amidst the giggling, Adora, bent down and took off her shoes. She felt her face flush as she rose and shuddered as her bare feet hit the cool parquet floor.
“Let’s get you ready,” Roy looked his nervous victim up and down. “You can start by taking your blouse off.”
“But…”
“No arguments, Adora. You are to do exactly as I say. Now remove your blouse without another word.”
The increasingly anxious Adora unbuttoned and slipped off her blouse and stood holding it over her chest. “On the desk,” he instructed. Adora shivered as she considered that her present attire had been reduced to a bra, skirt, and panties that would undoubtedly be coming down in short order.
“Remove your skirt.”
“Please, Roy...” she pleaded.
“Take it off,” Roy responded resolutely. He pointed at Adora’s skirt and said, “Now!” Begrudgingly, she unzipped her skirt and stepped completely out of it, exposing her white panties and stood in her underwear in front of the entire class.
Roy looked his semi-naked victim up and down. Adora squirmed uneasily with her arms folded across her breasts. “Drop your arms to your sides.” She did, and Roy looked intently at her chest, “Remove your bra.”
Adora, devastated, knew that she had no choice. To the merriment of her classmates, she reached behind her back and unclasped her bra. She slipped it off, and crossed her arms over her chest.
Roy wasted no time before moving onto the next phase of Adora’s punishment. “Now lower your panties down to your ankles.” He spoke in an ordinary tone, as if he was asking her to read from her history book. Adora opened her mouth and was about to protest, but no words were forthcoming. It was almost impossible to maintain her self-will while standing near-naked in front of her Roy and classmates, waiting to be spanked like a naughty girl. She decided that her total submissiveness might allow for the swiftest end to the whole miserable experience. Just take her spanking and try to put it all behind her as quickly as possible.
Adora resignedly hooked her thumbs into the elastic band of her panties and slid her panties all the way down her legs. She moved one of her hands from her chest to cover her sex before turning back to face Roy. Adora made a motion to advance to Roy’s lap, but he held his palm out.
“Hold on, Adora,” she interrupted. “There is one more matter we need to take care of before we put you over my knees.” Adora lowered her chin to her chest and clenched her eyes shut while wondering what other possible degradation she would have to submit to. “I think you owe everyone an apology,” she continued. “I’d like you to turn around and tell everyone how sorry you are.” Adora started to reach down to pull up her panties. “Leave your panties right where they are,” came the predictable command from Roy. The dispirited Adora took a deep breath and, while covering herself as best she could, she turned around and addressed the grinning girls.
“I’m sorry,” she said before quickly turning back to face Roy.
“That was a lukewarm apology at best, Adora,” chided Roy. “I’m sorry for wearing disrespectful clothes. A pathetic loser like me doesn’t deserve to wear clothes.” the stern boy corrected her.
“I’m sorry for wearing disrespectful clothes. A pathetic loser like me doesn’t deserve to wear clothes.” Adora echoed the words, feeling her face burn even more as she did so.
“Again, but this time on your knees.” Roy ordered.
Adora suddenly felt her knees go weak, falling in obedience to the order. “I’m sorry for wearing disrespectful clothes. A pathetic loser like me doesn’t deserve to wear clothes.” she repeated on her knees, staring at the floor.
“Again, with your hands on your head.”
“I’m sorry for wearing disrespectful clothes. A pathetic loser like me doesn’t deserve to wear clothes.” she said uncovering her breasts, tears welling in her eyes.
There was a pause where those smug bitches and everyone else in the class looked at Adora with her hands on her head and on her knees completely naked.
Finally, Roy said, “Very well. Now come here, over my knees for your spanking.”
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Adora stood naked in front of the class. Roy had just stripped her naked in front of everyone. Grabbing the straps of her dress and bra from behind her, he had yanked both down in one sudden powerful motion. Adora squealed in surprise and threw out her arms for balance. Her tits jiggled delightfully in their sudden freedom and before she had so much as registered her own shock, Roy yanked down her panties revealing her bald little pussy.
Roy stole her shoes and clothes at the same time, throwing them all in the bin like so much trash. Phones were out, of course, recording the naked new girl in all her humiliation. It was only her first day but everyone already knew how much of a loser she was. Any chance she had of making friends or being cool was in the rubbish along with her clothes.
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“Stand up straight so I can fix your dress, loser.”
Adora had no idea what she meant by fixing her dress, but she found out a moment later as they cut the straps of her dress. The ruined dress fell to the floor leaving her in just her bra and panties, but the girls quickly remedied that by snipping away the straps and band of her bra and then the waistband of her panties. The ruined underwear fell to the floor to join the ruined dress around her ankles. The girls then took her shoes and threw them in the bin.
Adora’s mind boggled at the audacity of it. They had stolen all of her clothes right off her body in the middle of a crowded cafeteria, and no one seemed to care!
Why does she think she owns me, or that she could take away my clothes? Adora thought miserably.
Adora wanted to cry and Emily could see this too so she bluntly said, “You can cry all you want. A pathetic loser like you doesn’t deserve to wear clothes.”
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Suddenly, something wet and warm shot into her throat. She knew what it was of course, she’d managed to suck sperm out of his cock, a cock that was so far down her throat by then that she'd had no choice but to swallow the load down in one big gulp.
It took no time at all before the second squirt of sperm shot down her throat. Adora swallowed desperately to avoid gagging. Instinctively, she sucked as hard as she could, while he firmly held her head. She got into a rhythm as she swallowed again and again and again.
Adora lost count as Roy ejaculated deep down her throat more than a dozen times, desperately trying swallow it all and avoid gagging. As the final load squirted into her throat she felt Roy relax his grip on her head giving her a little bit of slack. His cock slipped back across her tongue and lips with a wet pop the tip of his cock was resting on her lips again.
Adora thought she had swallowed all of his semen, but she licked his cock all over just to be sure. She hoped that was enough to placate him and placed a big wet kiss on the end of his cock to finish him off.
Adora hated herself for being so weak. She would take her clothes off whenever Roy told her to. Roy didn’t care that Adora was a free girl, he insisted that Adora had no right to wear clothes and just demanded that she got naked and surrender her clothes to him.
Roy would slap her bottom or tits hard, or even her face. He would do things like tell her to get on her knees and make her apologize for wearing disrespectful clothes. Or he would tell her to bend over for a spanking and he would make her count them and thank him for each one.
He would carry on just like that, it was as if Adora was his own personal slave that Roy could use any time he liked and the trouble was Adora was going along with it. She would bow her head and undress, obediently getting on her knees or bending over. She would apologize and do whatever she thought would placate Roy, letting him use her body however he wanted.
He would almost always give her a sore red bottom, before happily dicking her mouth or pussy. The first time she was face to face with his cock she was fairly intimidated, but his cock slipped easily into her mouth, spreading her lips with a wet pop, and sliding smoothly across her tongue all the way until she gagged a little. To her surprise, she reveled in the salty warm taste of it and tried to push it deeper into her mouth. Sucking on his cock was so pleasurable, she instinctively did her best.
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“Remove your shoes, loser.”
Amidst the giggling, Adora, bent down and took off her shoes. She felt her face flush as she rose and shuddered as her bare feet hit the cool parquet floor.
“Let’s get you ready,” Roy looked his nervous victim up and down. “You can start by taking your blouse off.”
“But…”
“No arguments, Adora. You are to do exactly as I say. Now remove your blouse without another word.”
The increasingly anxious Adora unbuttoned and slipped off her blouse and stood holding it over her chest. “On the desk,” he instructed. Adora shivered as she considered that her present attire had been reduced to a bra, skirt, and panties that would undoubtedly be coming down in short order.
“Remove your skirt.”
“Please, Roy...” she pleaded.
“Take it off,” Roy responded resolutely. He pointed at Adora’s skirt and said, “Now!” Begrudgingly, she unzipped her skirt and stepped completely out of it, exposing her white panties and stood in her underwear in front of the entire class.
Roy looked his semi-naked victim up and down. Adora squirmed uneasily with her arms folded across her breasts. “Drop your arms to your sides.” She did, and Roy looked intently at her chest, “Remove your bra.”
Adora, devastated, knew that she had no choice. To the merriment of her classmates, she reached behind her back and unclasped her bra. She slipped it off, and crossed her arms over her chest.
Roy wasted no time before moving onto the next phase of Adora’s punishment. “Now lower your panties down to your ankles.” He spoke in an ordinary tone, as if he was asking her to read from her history book. Adora opened her mouth and was about to protest, but no words were forthcoming. It was almost impossible to maintain her self-will while standing near-naked in front of her Roy and classmates, waiting to be spanked like a naughty girl. She decided that her total submissiveness might allow for the swiftest end to the whole miserable experience. Just take her spanking and try to put it all behind her as quickly as possible.
Adora resignedly hooked her thumbs into the elastic band of her panties and slid her panties all the way down her legs. She moved one of her hands from her chest to cover her sex before turning back to face Roy. Adora made a motion to advance to Roy’s lap, but he held his palm out.
“Hold on, Adora,” she interrupted. “There is one more matter we need to take care of before we put you over my knees.” Adora lowered her chin to her chest and clenched her eyes shut while wondering what other possible degradation she would have to submit to. “I think you owe everyone an apology,” she continued. “I’d like you to turn around and tell everyone how sorry you are.” Adora started to reach down to pull up her panties. “Leave your panties right where they are,” came the predictable command from Roy. The dispirited Adora took a deep breath and, while covering herself as best she could, she turned around and addressed the grinning girls.
“I’m sorry,” she said before quickly turning back to face Roy.
“That was a lukewarm apology at best, Adora,” chided Roy. “I’m sorry for wearing disrespectful clothes. A pathetic loser like me doesn’t deserve to wear clothes.” the stern boy corrected her.
“I’m sorry for wearing disrespectful clothes. A pathetic loser like me doesn’t deserve to wear clothes.” Adora echoed the words, feeling her face burn even more as she did so.
“Again, but this time on your knees.” Roy ordered.
Adora suddenly felt her knees go weak, falling in obedience to the order. “I’m sorry for wearing disrespectful clothes. A pathetic loser like me doesn’t deserve to wear clothes.” she repeated on her knees, staring at the floor.
“Again, with your hands on your head.”
“I’m sorry for wearing disrespectful clothes. A pathetic loser like me doesn’t deserve to wear clothes.” she said uncovering her breasts, tears welling in her eyes.
There was a pause where those smug bitches and everyone else in the class looked at Adora with her hands on her head and on her knees completely naked.
Finally, Roy said, “Very well. Now come here, over my knees for your spanking.”