So far, I have been made to play hostess to about 50 houseguests at a party at our apartment. As the night progressed, I went from fully clothed, to bra and panties and then to serving the guests completely naked. This party was the beginning of my being under the control of my roommates who were a year ahead of me in school. There were lots of pictures taken at that party and threats were made to expose me on social media if I didn’t comply. Therefore, I reluctantly agreed to the terms.
I say reluctantly, but I was given the opportunity to back out and never do anything like this again. Ultimately, I agreed because it made me so excited and horny that never getting the opportunity to feel that way again was something I would regret. It scared the shit out of me and tied my stomach up in knots, but it was so exhilarating that I just had to do it some more. Being naked in front of all those strangers really made my juices flow to the point that I couldn’t understand it. I suppose what was even more exciting was being told when and where to remove my clothes. Being under Kim and Lisa’s control made me do things I would never have even thought of in my worst nightmares.
My second experience involved ordering pizza and me inviting the pizza guy into the apartment. Then I was instructed to slowly strip off all my clothes in front of him without saying a word in explanation. Turns out the pizza guy was in my Literature class. Even though we had never talked, we both knew each other by sight. That brought on a whole new set of feelings than the party because I somewhat knew this guy and would see him again. I did see him again in Lit class the following Monday. We ended up talking and I learned his name was Matt. He seems like a very nice guy and after telling him the story behind my stripping in front of him, he convinced me that we needed a male presence to prevent us from getting hurt or raped.
I brought up the subject to Kim and Lisa and they agreed it was a good idea and I gave them Matt’s phone number. I overheard Lisa on the phone with Matt and she made it clear to him that he was not to interfere with anything unless it was to protect us, or she would report him to the police and tell them he was behind this whole thing. Apparently, Matt agreed because Lisa said she would call him when he was needed.
Kim, Lisa and I are all enrolled in college classes, so all of my little stunts so far had been on the weekends. The only exceptions were some times when my roommates told me to get naked in the apartment while I cleaned or cooked or while watching TV with them. That happened a few times. Most of my weekends were spent naked while I was in the apartment. Even though it was just Kim and Lisa, it was still unnerving and embarrassing to be naked in the apartment with 2 fully clothed roommates. It didn’t fail to charge me up though! My pussy was wet nearly all the time. I don’t have a boyfriend, so whenever I was naked, I always ended up going to my room and bringing myself off before going to sleep.
One Tuesday night at about 9:30, Kim approached me and said she wanted to go to the local big box home improvement store to get some shelfs to put up in her room and asked if I wanted to come along. I didn’t suspect anything because it was Tuesday and all the other stuff happened on the weekends, so I agreed. As we were about to go out the door, Kim yelled to Lisa that we were going to the store and Lisa said she wanted to go too. I still didn’t suspect anything was up.
Kim drove us to the store and parked quite a long way from the entrance. This was unusual as there were all kinds of closer parking spots. She said she didn’t want to get her car dinged up. So, We all walked in together. The store was nearly deserted because of it being a Tuesday at 9:30 pm. We all went our separate ways in the store, but in a few minutes, Kim found me and asked me to come to the back of the store with her so she could show me some carpet pieces. She said she wanted my opinion of what might look good in her room.
When Kim and I got to the back corner of the store where the carpet was, Lisa was there waiting.
Lisa said, “OK sport, here is what we’re going to do. You are going to strip off all your clothes and give them to Kim. She will take them out to the car and will be waiting for you.”
I said, “NO WAY, I CAN’T DO THAT, I’LL GET ARRESTED! And what about Matt, I thought he was supposed to be around to protect me?”
Kim said, “Shut up — and that is going to cost you a punishment for complaining.”
Lisa said, “We don’t need Matt for this. If you don’t get going, we’ll strip those clothes off you and make you walk out with your panties stuffed in your mouth. NOW START STRIPPING.”
“START NOW!” Kim said forcefully.
I was trembling again in fear. This was the worst so far because it was in a public store. The other times were in the confines of my own apartment. I tried to think of ways to slow this down so I could develop a plan, but I couldn’t think straight. So, I reluctantly began by kicking off my tennis shoes and sliding my socks off.
I hesitated, and Lisa said, “Keep going. You better get moving faster than that or somebody might come.”
My shaky fingers then grasped the bottom of my sleeveless shirt and it was over my head and dropped to the floor in no time. My head was spinning! What was I doing?
Fearing another punishment for stalling, I unbuttoned my shorts, eased the zipper down and began sliding them down hesitantly while scanning around for any signs of people coming. There was no sign of other customers or store employees. My shorts fell to the floor and I was left in only my bra and panties. My bra was a light pink with lace trim that wasn’t sheer, but the top of my boobs were exposed and my nipples could easily be seen poking against the fabric. My panties were the same light pink color, cotton with lace trim at the waistband and around the leg openings. Once again, a dark spot was working its way up the front, announcing my excitement to Kim and Lisa. How could I be dreading this so much and still be getting turned on? This doesn’t make any sense.
Suddenly, Kim grabbed my elbow and said, “Stop stalling.”
My shaky fingers went to the clasp on my bra and pulled it off. With one last look around for potential trouble, I began peeling down my now wet panties. They dropped to the floor in a puddle around my feet and I stepped out of them. Kim quickly scooped them up with the rest of my clothes.
Now, I was completely naked in a home improvement store with my roommate clutching my only clothes!
I crouched down behind a carpet sample board and asked tearfully, “How am I supposed to get out of here without getting arrested?”
Kim said, “That is for you to figure out. I will take your clothes to the car and be waiting in the parking lot for you. It will take a couple of minutes for me to get to the car, so don’t get there too soon. Lisa will be watching you from somewhere in the store, so don’t even think about getting something to cover up with.”
Lisa said, “I’ll also be recording this on my cell phone so that Kim can see what happens. And since you earned a punishment for complaining, you are going to have to find an employee and take a selfie with them before coming to the car.”
I said, “WHAAAAAT!”
Kim giggled and quickly said, “You better shut up now or we’ll add another punishment.”
Lisa advised, “You better pick a young guy who will be less likely to call the cops!”
I didn’t say anything else for fear of something worse, though I couldn’t comprehend what could be worse.
Kim disappeared with my clothes and my heart sank. I looked up at Lisa pleadingly, but she just laughed and walked off, leaving me there naked in an open store with only my cell phone! MY CELL PHONE! That reminded me I was going to have to find some guy to take a selfie with! This was going to be torture.
I was still crouching down behind the carpet samples, now naked and alone. I could feel the heat rising from my pussy. The smell wafted up to my nose. Suddenly, I heard some voices from a couple of isles away! A man and a woman were talking about flooring for their bathroom. How appropriate I thought because I’m about to shit! I have to get moving because it sounds like they are coming this way.
My stomach was in my throat and I felt like throwing up. I’m completely naked in the back of this store with no clothes anywhere near. And Lisa was somewhere watching me. Oh yeah, I still have to find somebody to take a selfie with me before dashing out of the store.
I stayed crouched down and sort of waddled from isle to isle along the back of the store, checking each isle for trouble before continuing. As I got to the appliance section, I saw a man typing on a computer. He had a beard and looked like he was in his 50s. He might not be the best choice for the selfie. For one, I was still in the back of the store and I thought it would be better to do it towards the front, so I could make a mad dash out the door afterwards. Second, maybe he wouldn’t think it is funny and call the cops. I would be better off finding a young guy. But what if I get to the front of the store and don’t find anybody else? I would have to come back. I’m overthinking this. Just then, there were more voices. I had to get moving again.
The appliance guy wasn’t looking, and I didn’t see anybody else, so I made a dash along the back of the store to the lumber area, figuring there would be less people there. Hiding behind a stack of wood, I stopped to catch my breath. My heart was practically beating out of my chest. I ran a finger along my slit and confirmed I was soaking wet. My nipples were like rocks and were aching to be touched. I was scared to death, shaking and still hot as a firecracker! This is unbelievable. No time for this now. Have to get the selfie and get the hell out of here!