Awful

Normally Yang didn't have a problem being the center of attention but given her current state of dress, her heart was hammering in her chest. On a stage, practically naked, and with dozens of lustful eyes on her, Yang was nervous, knowing the price of failure. A whole week of those damn twins tormenting her.

All Yang wanted was to be somewhere, anywhere else. Never before did she realize how much of a luxury freedom and clothes were. Being able to go wherever she wanted, whenever felt like a dream. Much like the idea of not having this damn collar around her throat. The blonde was motivated by the idea of getting this damn collar off and making those fucking twins suffer every humiliation she had but far far worse. Knowing what it would take to get to that point, Yang got to work.

Awkwardly, Yang put a hand high on the pole and started walking around it, oddly adjusting her legs to avoid falling off the stage. After a rotation Yang squat down and put the pole between her large breasts, moving up and down. Yang continued these two moves for the next two hours. By the end of it, the blonde only got fifty of the five thousand lien.

The twins walked over and noticed the three plastic cards between Yang's breasts.

"I expected better" Miltia chided with a disapproving look

"I knew you were a dumb bimbo but I didn't think you were so dumb you can't even dance" Melanie commented on Yang's poor performance

Yang was fuming at the constant berating and insults the twins threw at her.

"Guess you'll just need help" Miltia said

"Help?!" Yang was insulted at the idea of needing help to be a stripper

"Well it is all your fault" Melanie mentioned "Come on"

Yang was dragged by her hair back to the twins' room, groaning all the way.

"Now then" Melanie grabbed the chastity belt and approached Yang while Miltia stripped off her pasties.

"W-Wait please don't!" Yang pleaded as Melanie approached

"Really? Why shouldn't I?" Melanie asked, her voice dripping in sarcasm

"Ooo will the oh so great and proud Yang Xiao Long get on her knees and beg?" Miltia suggested