No, it is all very real

With a firm hand on his naked back, Eric was pushed towards the office door. He had been defeated and humiliated, but until now he had only been naked inside Mr. Andersson’s office and in front of a few people. This was about to change as his naked body was **** out of the little safety the office had given him.

It was late afternoon when Eric stepped out of the office, but Andersson’s secretary, a woman in here late forties, and his personal assistant, a young guy barely twenty, were still at their desks. Both looked up in disbelief, and the young guy let out a loud “wow!” at the sight of the naked man in front of them and it took Eric all his will power not to cover up his dick with his hands. But with his two companions pushing him towards the elevator he did not dare to try anything that could piss them off. He just avoided eye contact and mumbled a low “goodbye” as he passed by the two. Waiting by the elevator, though, he could see that they were both secretly checking him out, and the young guy was clearly adjusting a growing hardon in his pants.

It felt like ages but finally the elevator arrived, and Eric literally jumped inside happy to get some cover for his nakedness. He tried to hide himself in the corner, but his two guards would have nothing of that and **** him to stand right in front of the elevator door making his naked body the first to be seen when the door opened. They were riding from the top floor and down to the basement parking garage, and Eric prayed they could do the whole ride without any stops. But he had no such luck. The elevator suddenly halted, and the doors started to slowly open as Eric tried to steel himself for his next naked exposure. On the other side of the door was no other, than his old boss from the sales department. When he saw his former, and completely naked employee, he put up a condescending smile.

“Ah, Mr. Larsson,” he said stepping into the elevator. “I see you have started the transition to your new life,” he continued, clearly informed of the unfolding events. “I’m sorry to see it come to this, but you only have yourself to blame.”

Eric did not know what to respond in his humiliating state, and just mumbled “Yes, sir” as they continued their ride in silence. As his old boss reached his floor and stepped out, he turned around and said, “Looking forward to see all of you again tomorrow, Eric,” eying the naked man up and down and reminding Eric that this was only the beginning of his naked nightmare.

They were able to make the rest of the elevator ride without any interruptions, and as they walked through the garage to the car only a few people in the distance got a glimpse of the naked Eric. As they reached the car Eric was pushed into the front seat, crushing his hope of hiding at the back seats in the ride through town. As they started the ride out of the garage and into the open street Eric felt the strange sensation of the car seat and seat belt against his naked body. On the other hand, he was a bit relieved that only his naked upper body were visible to the other cars on the road. But quite a few truck drivers got a good look at his naked care ride, giving him thumbs up cheers, probably believing this was just a silly dare. He also caused quite a stir in bus riding beside them on the highway with the passengers flocking to the window to take pictures or filming his naked care ride.

Eventually they arrived at Erics old apartment building, and he was able to make a naked dash from the car to the lobby only causing a few surprised gasps from people passing on the other side of the road. Inside the lobby David, one of the security guards in the building, was behind the reception desk and he put up a concerned look at the naked resident hastily walking into the building.

“Mr. Larsson, are you OK? Have you been robbed? Do you need help?” David asked with real concern.

Inside his head Eric was screaming “Yes, help me please!” but he tried to put on a reassuring smile and answered, “Everything is all right David. Just making some long due changes to me life. I’m only here to clear out a couple of things from the apartment, then I’ll be moving out.”

“Ok,” David replied, looking at Erics two companions and not sounding to convinced. “I’m sorry to hear you’re leaving, but I’m here if you need anything.”

Eric just smiled and nodded a goodbye as his two friends discreetly pushed him onward. When they arrived at his apartment on of his neighbours, an old lady that he never got along with, stepped out of hear door. Seeing her neighbour stark naked in the hallway, se put up an angry face and mumbled something of today’s youth and lack of moral and decency as she passed them.

Inside his old apartment the only thing Eric wanted to do was to run and put on clothes and end his **** nakedness, but instead he was pushed to the bedroom and order to start empty out the closets and pack away all his clothes and other personal belongings into some moving boxes that the guys had brought with them. “And don’t pull any tricks like getting dressed, we’ll be watching,” one of the guys said, showing off the muscles under his tight shirt.

Over the next hours, the very naked Eric was **** to pack away all of his old life, and eventually the apartment had no traces of him ever living there. All his clothes, and any hope of cover, were safely stored away in the moving boxes. The last order Eric was given was to carry all the boxes out to waiting van outside the building. A few of his old neighbour saw him in his naked state moving the boxes outside, but most of them just pretended like nothing, not wanting to be associated with the naked weirdo in the street. David, the security guard, still watched the strange show with suspicion, but did not interfere either. Eventually all the boxes were loaded into the van, and Eric looked as it drove away. His old life was now completely gone and out of his reach.

It was late night when they arrived back at the office building and the two thugs guided Eric to a small empty office and pushed him inside. The only thing inside was a thin mattress and nothing else. No curtains, no blankets, nothing to give Eric any cover for his naked body.

“Try to get some rest,” one of the guys said. “We’ll pick you up for work tomorrow morning.” As he heard the door locked behind him Eric just collapsed at the mattress trying to grasp the events of the day. It had started as any normal, he was a young successful professional with everything in his life heading in the right direction, and now all was gone. He was sitting stark naked in an empty office owning nothing in his own name. He was **** into a nudist life and not allowed any cover, not knowing if or when this would ever end. Eventually he drifted into a restless sleep fearing the next day, where his new life as a naked office boy would begin.