Valentine Humiliation
Copyright© 2026 by Maxine Weathers
Chapter 2
Young Adult Sex Story: Chapter 2 - It's another single and lonely Valentine's Day for Maisie Kingston— and watching her effortlessly perfect twin sister have the time of her life only makes it worse. So Maisie decides to sabotage her sister's day... but the plan backfires, leaving Maisie with the most humiliating Valentine's Day imaginable.
Caution: This Young Adult Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/Fa Teenagers Blackmail Coercion Reluctant Lesbian BiSexual Fiction BDSM FemaleDom Humiliation Sadistic Spanking Torture Spitting Small Breasts
Maisie placed herself on the couch a little after 9.30. Their parents were out of town on one of the numerous business trips they always made, and she knew her sister would be out on her date so she had the liberty to hog the couch, eat popcorn and watch TV for the rest of the day.
“Hey, get up, you lazy ass,” Maureen chided. “Actually, lazy flat ass,”
Maisie ignored her comment. “Why? You have a date to get ready for, you don’t need the couch,”
“The date is at 2 pm. I still have a couple of hours. And the party is at 7.”
“Okay, so aren’t you going to take a bath?”
“I already did, loser. Can’t you see that my hair is wet? I’m just going to relax on the couch and perform a facial, and you need to get your stinky flat ass back to your room for homework or something,” rest of Maisie glared up at her sister. “You can do your face thing up in your room, why bother me?”
“I’m the older, more mature, and more DEVELOPED twin,” Maureen announced. “So you have to listen to me. Or I’ll punish you like a little kid,”
“Oh yeah, what punishment?” Maisie was getting incredibly heated. Not only was her sister making fun of her embarrassing body, but now, punishing her just because she was more ... mature?
“You’ll have a timeout in the corner with no clothes on,” Maureen giggled. “Or by the window. Then, everyone can see how much you lack,”
“I’m not moving,” “Yeah, then I’ll make you move,” Maureen wrestled Maisie off the couch, as she was the stronger twin. When she succeeded in getting Maisie on the floor, she pulled down Maisie’s pants, exposing her tiny bottom. “Hey!” Maisie cried, quickly pulling her pants back up.
“I’ll strip you and make you have a nude timeout if you don’t listen to me,” Maureen hissed, smirking.
Maisie huffed, rolled her eyes, then darted back to her room while clutching her waistband protectively. She knew better than to test Maureen. She remembered another time where their parents had left and she had eaten the last cookie which was Maureen’s favorite, so Maureen had gotten her to make up for it by forbidding her to wear clothes for the rest of the day.
It was always humiliating, being naked, for Maisie. She sat in her room, thinking the best possible way to get back at Maureen for humiliating her like this.
Then she thought. It was Maureen’s special day. Valentine’s day. If she somehow ruined it ... perhaps, humiliate her at Whitney’s party...
But no, it could backfire. She was never invited to any of these parties, so people would recognize her. Maureen could be really mad and she’d have to do a nude timeout forever. But ... the idea was so good. Maisie knew that Whitney had a chocolate fountain at her house --she’d seen the pics from her party on Maureen’s phone-- she could sabotage it while her sister was standing next to it, or push it over, or something, and Maureen would be soaked in chocolate!
How could she get in there undetected? But these parties were always huge. A lot of people showed up, no one would notice the difference, right?
She decided to take the chance. Anything to make Maureen pay for always embarrassing her.
So she waited, plotted, and did a bit of Instagram stalking to find out what Whitney’s house looked like, and what her parties were usually like.
Soon, it was almost 1.30 pm. Maisie watched as Maureen walked out the door with her confident smile. Oh, how she’d love that smile to be wiped off her face!
Later, when it was 7 pm (Maisie spent the remainder of the day bingeing horror movies), Maisie got ready. She pulled on a pink sports bra (while keeping her eyes away from the mirror), and yellow panties. She put on a simple but cute purple T-shirt and a grey jacket, and loose black jeans, and sneakers. She couldn’t wait to humiliate Maureen.
Maisie walked all the way to Whitney’s house, which wasn’t far. Only a 20 minute walk was required.
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