Onto the next section

Entering the next corridor, Nicole **** herself to keep her arms from covering up her body. Her reasons for this were twofold. First, she still had to navigate her way through the remainder of sex Disneyland, and everyone was going to get a look at her anyways. Second, she didn't want to give her captors the satisfaction of her discomfort. She would retain whatever control she could, and she could always control her reactions to whatever they threw at her.

As she looked around, she was greeted with the same door she had seen twice before. Surprising no-one, this one had three locks. There were also three additional rooms along the wall, numbered 1-3

"You're making great prog-" started the voice, before Nicole cut them off.

"I don't care about whatever lewd line you've pre-prepared. What's it going to take to get through that door?"

"Frustrated Nicole? I'm not sure why, you haven't spent much time here. You've been all to eager to strip down for your adoring fans," The standard two panels slid open. One containing the collar, as usual. The other was again empty.

"You want to speed things up? Fine by us. If you want me to open this door for you despite your bitchy attitude, it'll cost you all your remaining clothing. I certainly hope your desire to get out of here allows our audience their desire to see your tits"

Nicole considered her options, and made her decision.