Reluctantly, yes.

John's minute of hesitation was ended by his mother's appearance behind him accompany by her hand reaching around his waist and gripping his balls. Ms.Doe craned her head close to John's ear and spoke in a calm but threatening tone "Well John are you going to talk or are we going to have to move to your next punishment?" Making sure her son knew she means business Ms.Doe gave his testicles a quick squeeze, causing John to jump up onto his tiptoes and involuntarily release a submissive squeak. A round of giggles broke the silence of the cheerleaders, turning John's face an even deeper shade of red.

"O-Ok, Ok i'll do it. You can let go." John stuttered out, turning his head to hide his blush. Satisfied Ms.Doe began to pull away, but not before whispering one last thing into her son's ear "Face them when speaking, and talk slowly. You also better state your full name and her full name in your explanation, or else..." As she backed off Ms.Doe gave John's firm butt a hard pinch as another warning for what's to come. Keeping his mother's words in mind John took a deep breath and took a second to format what he was going to say in his head. As prepared as he'll ever be John turned his head towards the crowd and began speaking.

"I John Doe, was put in N.A.K.E.D..." Several cheerleaders leaned in in anticipation for what they hope would be a juicy piece of gossip, a couple even moved the focus of their camera's from John's dick to his face in preparation for the big reveal. "For repeatedly stealing Megan Smith's panties." A roar of laughter and gasps erupted into the room.

"No fucking way that was you?!" a petite blond exclaimed with a gaping smile. "Megan was grounded for three months because her parents thought she was leaving them at boy's houses! She said she was going to hang whoever's been stealing her panties by the balls if she ever caught them!" a senior cheerleader laughed out. "OMG yeah that's right! I called her a slut for like a full two weeks." One of John's class mates chimed in. "It's always the quite ones I tell ya!" Miranda chimed in, speaking from experience.

John took a second to process what he had just heard. Megan got in trouble because he stole her panties, and from what the cheerleader had said is very angry about it. This came as a bit of a shock to John. He liked to considered himself a good friend of Megan, but she had never told him anything about getting grounded over lost panties. Thinking more about it now John realized it would be a very awkward thing to admit to a close friend of the opposite sex, even if you knew it wasn't true. Either way John couldn't let her find out that he's been the one stealing her panties, at least not through the ending of a video that predominantly featured his cock getting spanked, among other equally humiliating things.

"You guys can't send any of this to Megan!" John blurted out loudly while taking a strong step towards the crowd, catching their attention. Realizing he may have come on a bit to strong John took a step back and continued "P-Please just give me the chance to explain myself to her. I really don't want her to get mad at me, and if I break it to her softly then I'm sure I can get her to forgive me." John was really banking on their close friendship and his smooth talking to calm her down.

"I dunno, I was look'n forward to talkin with Megan about this..." Miranda responded, while holding up her camera continuing to record. "What's in it fur us if we don't?" This question got the group of cheerleaders quite excited as many of them began enthusiastically mimicking Miranda.

"Yeah! What's in it for us John?" one girl called out followed by "You better give us something good John! I'm about to send the video to Megan!" She said tauntingly while waving her phone screen with an open conversation with Megan and the video already loaded and waiting for confirmation to send.

Having no idea what these girls could possibly want John decided to come right out with his trump card. "I'll do anything! Just don't send it to her please!"

A sudden burst of laughter came from Miranda "Anything?! Oh John don't ya know to never write a girl a blank check." John already knew that this was going to backfire for him, but anything was worth it to get a shot at talking to Megan first.

"Yeah, anything! A full blank check like you said!" he stated strongly to the crowd. "So do we have a deal?"

There was a moment of silence before one cheerleader responded with an eager "Hell yeah we do! And I'm going to cash my check now!" as she jumped up from her seat and quickly began approaching John. "Wait! W-What are you going to-" Before he could finish the cheerleader brought down easily the hardest slap of the day onto John firm ass, causing an echo across the room and sending John flying five feet forward.

"At least give a guy a little warning next time!" John said while rubbing his soar buttocks, annoyed with the fact that there is the hand prints of two different people now marked on his behind.

"C'mon girls, don't waste your free favors." Miranda announced while tapping away on her phone. The distinct swift sound of messages being sent were continuously emitted making John very nervous.

"What are you doing on your phone?" John asked hoping to hear anything but what he feared.

"I'm just postin these videos to my socals." Miranda responded nonchalantly while continuing to tap away.

"Wait WHAT?!" John exclaimed "Megan follows you on like everything though! You promised!"

"Nah, I promised that I wouldn't go sendin them to her. Never said nothin about not postin them online." Miranda said with a smug smile.

Boiling with anger John began moving towards Miranda ready to give her a piece of his mind, only to be stopped by a sudden pull on his neck. Looking behind himself John saw his mother holding a smoothie in one hand and his leash in another. "Say goodbye to you friends John, it's time to go."

"Wait, mom just give me a minute!" John responded while dragging his feet. "Young man you complained when I told you to come in and now you're complaining about leaving! I thought we got this attitude out of you but if another punishment is in order then-"

"No, no, no, mom! I'll leave don't worry!" John responded quickly not wanting to give the cheerleaders another humiliating event to witness. His sudden change in attitude, however caused an uproar in giggling and imitation whip cracking sounds. At this point John just wanted this to all be over, so he just kept his head down as his mother lead him back outside.

The next hour of the shopping trip went along smoothly, or at least as smoothly as John could hope for. The market was close to empty allowing him to avoid being spotted for most of the time, and whenever someone else was in the aisle with him he would just push his crotch up against the shopping cart his mother had him pushing in order to hide his dignity. After another fifteen minutes John asked if he could wait outside. Although a little bit surprised by the request, Ms.Doe allowed it.

As John sat down on the bench outside he gave a sigh of relief. He knew his mother was a avid user of coupons, and she would be arguing with the cute cashier lady for a while. John would much rather take his chances outside in the near deserted strip mall than have to stand naked through that already embarrassing event. Just as he was getting settled on the bench John heard a familiar voice that made him shoot up stiff as an icicle.

"John?!"