Grocery shopping trip

"We're going grocery shopping." Ms.Doe said while pulling her car keys and shades from her purse.

"What? Well why do I have to come?!" John quickly interjected, in a slightly panicked tone.

"Well after your recent outbursts, I just don't think you can be trusted home alone for the time being." Ms.Doe began to explain. "Without supervision you will probably disobey N.A.K.E.D rules, or steal and stash away clothing." Ms.Doe continued while digging through her purse.

"I promise I won't!" John suddenly exclaimed. "I'll stay in my room until you come back! You can lock me in there just to be safe! Please just don't make me walk around a grocery store butt naked!" John begged.

Clearly becoming annoyed by her son's constant whining, Ms.Doe looked up from her purse and spoke in a firm tone "Mr.Doe you are in N.A.K.E.D! Going places without clothing is your punishment, and it wouldn't be much of a punishment if all you did was hide in your room all day."

With the reality of his situation crashing down on him, John began frantically bargaining with his mother. "Can't I have anything to wear?! Shoes, Socks, a hat? I'll even take gloves, just give me something!"

"Ah there we are!" Ms.Doe said to herself, her hand pulling a small box out of her purse. "I do have something for you to wear John, but only if you promise to behave while we're out." she said approaching her son.

"Yes, please I will. Just give me something to wear!" John quickly responded as his mother approached him. He knew he wasn't going to get anything major, but he was hoping for something to help obscure his identity, like a mask or a pair of sunglasses. Before he could react John felt something clench around his neck followed by a small click in the back.

Looking down he saw a sleek black leather collar with a circular silver tag hanging off the center. "What the hell is this?!" John said while running to the nearest mirror.

Clearly amused Ms.Doe followed her son down the hall to the bathroom mirror. "You're lucky I don't consider Hell a curse word." She said leaning against the empty door frame of the bathroom. "And to answer your question, that is your I.D collar. It has all the information anyone would need about you listed on the tag." Ms.Doe explained.

John hadn't even realized that the collar was engraved with writing. Without wasting a second he moved in closer to the mirror so he can make out what was written. On the top of the tag "John Doe" was engraved, followed by "Erect Penis Size 5.16 in." right below it, and under that "Reason Instated: Stealing Megan Smith Panties". Flipping it over John also found a bar code and a serial number.

"Oh My God." John said while trying to tug the collar off. "This thing is too detailed! Why does everyone have to know all this stuff?! There's no fucking way i-"

*CRACK!* John jumped forward in response to the sudden attack on his right butt cheek. Moving both hands from his collar to his behind John started rubbing the now deep red and tan flesh.

"It's required that you wear that collar whenever you go out in public." Ms.Doe stated as if she hadn't just delivered a hard blow to her sons behind. "Now let's go, I want to get this shopping done before Megan's party." She said as she attached a leash to John's collar and began walking towards the front door.

Not wanting to evoke another spanking John allowed himself to be towed by his mother. As they approached the door he braced himself for is first experience walking nude in public.

As soon as John stepped outside the hot summer air engulfed his body. It was the type of day where even the lightest clothing would quickly start to stick to you with sweat, a problem John unfortunately didn't have to deal with. Oddly the heat actually made him feel comfortable, very comfortable, too comfortable. It wasn't long before John felt his member begin to grow back to it's full 5.16 in. length.

Noticing this Ms.Doe couldn't help but comment "You know John being naked outside is supposed to be a punishment, but it seems like your really enjoying yourself."

"S-Shut up" John stammered out. "It's just very warm out, that's all." he added in his defense as he glanced to the side to avoid eye contact. "Hey... Where's your car?" John asked noticing the empty driveway in front of his house.

"Oh, I parked down the block." Ms.Doe responded nonchalantly as she made a right turn onto the sidewalk.

"What?! Why did you do that?" John said confused, as he couldn't think of any reason why she wouldn't park in their driveway other than just to humiliate him.

Slowing down her pace and looking behind herself, Ms.Doe took a second to admire the way John's 5.16 in. stiff cock slowly bobbed back and forth as he walked. "I felt the walk would be a good introduction to your punishment." She told him while slowing her pace even further, as if to give the world more time to react to her son's exposed body.

Luckily for John the only other soul to pass them during the walk was a car speeding by down the road. The car did however give a loud honk at the site of him, causing John to jump and Ms.Doe to laugh.

After what felt like the longest sidewalk in history the pair arrived at Ms.Doe's car. Once his mother let go of his leash, John wasted no time dashing into the passenger seat and slamming the door behind him. His chest may be still be visible, but John was extremely grateful for the cover the bottom half of the car door provided.

As Ms.Doe got into the car and began getting situated she glanced over to see her son attentively staring out the window, watching for any pedestrians who may walk by. Looking down she noticed his stiffy was still pointing as straight up as a tower. Unable to resist the urge Ms.Doe reached over and grabbed the length of John's cock and pulled down in a quick smooth motion.

"What the-?" John gasped, startled by the sudden contact. Pushing his mothers hand back.

"Whoops that's not my stick shift." Ms.Doe teased, taking a second to giggle partly at her own joke, but mostly at her sons reddened face.

Noticing John had scooted a few inches away from her Ms.Doe looked over and said "Oh lighten up, it was just a joke." Obviously unamused John slowly shifted his posture back to normal. "Yeah, whatever. It was a pretty lame joke anyways." he said calmly, in order to play off his previous reaction. Soon Ms.Doe put her actual stick shift into reverse and began to pull out.

As Ms.Doe was driving down the street, John realized that his mother never told him where exactly they were going shopping.

"Hey mom, what grocery store are we going to exactly?" John asked out of curiosity, not like it would make much of a difference to him anyways.