Exposed

Her eyes opened slowly. Sunlight brimmed into them. She felt cold, very cold.

She blinked her eyes.

And now she could see properly.

She saw in front of her. The great Xu Xialing. The perpetrator of all her current miseries.

But then she realised. She was was tied to a pole. Both her hands and her legs.

The lady smiled.

"Welcome to our abode, little princess!"

Kamala looked at her with pure rage. But something was off. She could feel lot of things. She looked beneath.

And oh God.

She was naked!

Stark-naked!

Completely bare.

No clothes.

She panicked.

Started hyperventilating.

"What is this? Why are you?" She looked around. Numerous men and women in black masks were training.

Xu walked up to her.

"Don't worry sweetheart, I just love seeing **** women naked. Especially princesses like u. Now, now, let's talk about your bracelets shall we?"

The things binding her hands and legs instantly switched off. She fell to the ground.

But before she could make a move. They bound her hands behind her back again.

She looked up in pure rage.

"You'll pay for this!"

"Haha! We'll see. Now come with me."

They started walking. With each step, Kamala's miseries knew no bounds. She was ultimately exposed.

She was vary of the fact that each step was jiggling her breasts. And that her nipples were as hard as stone. But she couldn't do anything about it. On the top of that, it was so cold. She would be shivering ever second.

"Having a rough time?" asked Xu. "Come, I'll take you someplace better."

Soon, they were in a natural sauna in the woods. Kamala was still looking at Xu with anger. Ready to counteract if she made a move.

Xu changed into no clothes, but a towel as she entered the natural sauna herself.

The two women sat opposite to each other. One naked. One partially naked.

"What are your bracelets?"

"Why should I tell you? They're my grandmother's!"

"Alright! Don't tell us. They're ours now nevertheless." Said Xu. "Now, tell me about Shang-Chi. How's he doing in the cities?"

"Why would you want to know?"

"He's my brother."

Kamala raised an eyebrow.

The two had become sweaty now. Their bodies glistening with the layer of sweat on them.

"He's better than you."

"Oh sweetheart, I bet."