Emily tries to save some of her clothes

Emily feels like she got some contol back. Sure Emily agreed to burn her clothes, ALL her clothes, but how should her opposing player know, which and how many clothes she owns. Following this thought, she stored her most expensive clothes worth 30.000 a freshly rented container and replaced these with cheap clothes. She will gladly burn these clothes and after all this mess is over, retrieve her other clothes from the container.

After having executed this plan, Emily is relatively relaxed when she sees a limousine and a container car entering the entry of her large house. Exiting the limousine is a stunning readhead who is slightly taller than Emily... of course she is naked. Emily thinks that it is good that the hedge around her house is high and dense enough to provide shelter from the vision of curious neighbours. A few other naked slaves exit the container car. The readhead walks towards Emily until her fake D-Cup tits touch her.

"Are you the bitch, whose clothes should be burned?" the readhead asks.

"Yes, I am, miss" Emily responds.

"Just whore is fine" the readhead remarks and then sternly asks "Why are you clothed then? Do you want to burn alongside your clothes?"

"No, miss."

"Then get out of these shabby rags, right here, right now, WHORE" the redhead responds.

After Emily stripped her clothes some other female collects the pile of clothes and throws it into the container car.

The readhead takes out a blue marker and writes on Emily's skin "dumb bitch."

"Hey, mi... -slut, how dare you?"

The readhead adds the word "arrogant" it now reads "arrogant dumb bitch". She further adds "B-Grade meat" and "unshaved pussy".

"I may be a whore like you, but I have the permission to punish little transgressions" the redhead remarks "Why don't you guide me through your house while us and the other bitches collect your clothes."

"Yes, whore" Emily responds. She noticed the difference in power between Alice and the redhead. Alice treated her from far above, but the redhead was almost equal. She can call her whore without repercussions. And her real clothes were already hidden out of her house.

Emily shows the kitchen to the redhead first, but the redhead loses interest really fast. No wonder, usually you do not store your clothes in your kitchen. Aside from an apron, nothing got picked up.

Back on the floor the redhead congratulates Emily on her good taste with regards to the selection of the pictures and art. She can even name some of the artists. Emily is delighted to have found a fellow art lover and guides her directly to her personal library.

"This is my personal treasure room. We can find here a collection of rare books, and the best poems, many philosophical texts and some incredible art scetches. Here on this wall we have my most valuable painting."

"Amazing" the redhead answers and then adds with a black marker "Art enthusiast" and "Book lover"

Emily is proud of these two tags unlike the other ones, these are things, she can identify with. They feel like a bagde of honour.

They go upstairs and see some other whores already collecting the clothes from Emily's walk-in closet and her bedromm. They pay a visit to the guest room, the bath and the work room but cannot find anything of special interest, aside from a few remarks to Emeily's good taste in furniture.

Finally they visit Emily's bedroom. The other cunts already have removed her clothes. But there are two main points of interest, one of which is her canopy bed , which fits in perfectly in this room-another example of Emily's good taste and the second is her plushie collection.

"How long do you collect them, cunt?", the readhead asks.

"Since the age of four, bitch" Emeily responds "I think I have the most complete collection of this type of plushie."

The readhead takes out her black marker and adds "plushie collector" and "good taste in furniture"

After showing the garden, the redhead summons one of the other females and asks them if they got everything. The response is, that they make some last checks and then are good to go.

The readhead nods satisfied "Emily, join me in master's limousine. As you can see the glasses are tintet, so that nobody will see your naked body until until we reach the incinerator. The other bitches will follow soon"

The redhead does not seem to have any suspicion about her clothes. Emily enters the limousine, smiling because her clothes are in safety.