Naked Again

I wish I could have cried. I wish I could have said something, but I was so stunned with this fighter girl sitting on top of me in just my thong.

“Come on, Hannah. You’re almost naked again. You’ve got to do better than that.”

Nikki stood and slapped my ass again. This time she didn’t waste any time in removing my thong. It slid down my legs and, again, I was naked. She finally got off me and I scrambled to my feet, cupping my pussy and trying to cover my tits the best I could.

I blushed. This was worse than the last time. Although we were alone, this time Nikki had me at her mercy. She could do whatever she wanted with me. I only hoped she would give me my clothes back when she was done.

Nikki only laughed at me as she now had all my clothes on her side. Would she really leave me without anything? There were no cops to save me this time.

“W...what are you going to do?”

Nikki grinned at me. “Nothing, that was until you decided to be a bad girl. You didn’t even strip me this time.” She pulled up her jeans and safely hid the top of her panties. “Did you like it?”

Of course I didn’t like it, why would she ask such a stupid question? She was playing with me. She was enjoying victimising me like this.

Nikki came over to me again and then whispered in my ear. “If you want to see my body you should do better than that. Last time was just a taste. But I’m going to be seeing you again soon, Hannah. This isn’t over.”

I gulped. Now I saw Nikki for what she was. This had escalated. Nikki was going to do this over and over until I could put her down. I was at a loss. Should I give her the satisfaction of being humiliated or should I enjoy it and play her games? Did I enjoy strip wrestling after all, or was I crazy?

Nikki pulled her head away and looked my snow white skin up and down. She lunged forwards and pushed me.

I toppled backwards and landed in the pond with a crash. Soaking and covered in mud, I wiped the water out of my eyes and my dripping hair. I could only watch helplessly as she strolled away with all my clothes.

Crawling on my hands and knees, I made my way through the mud on the shore. Dominated and humiliated beyond measure, the dark realisation that I had a long and humiliating walk home dawned upon me.

She was right, though, I knew I would be seeing her again soon.