Option 1: Get groped

"I'll... get groped," you say nervously.

"Good. So obedient, so submissive... so pathetic," Saoirse grins. "God, I'm sure I'm falling in love with you, you're my prettiest thing."

You blush hard at the sound of that, your fears and nerves of going out on stage vanishing. You just want to impress her, to show her how weak you are beneath her.

"Now, get on stage, gorgeous," she grins at you.

You nod, heading to the stage. A cute blonde with a headset stands by the curtain, coordinating the fashion models as they head up and down. She waves for you to stop for a moment as the last model comes through, before they nod at you, and you're left to step forward.

Stepping onto the stage, a cool breath of air hits you and you're made fully aware of how naked and **** you are. You freeze up entirely for a moment, a thousand eyes staring at you. Somewhere, you hear Kerri and Ashley's voice urging you to move, and you realize how long you've been standing there.

"Go! Walk, Jacqueline!"

Finally, you move forward, one step at a time, as you see the flashes of cameras, grabbing you in your moment of vulnerability. Despite the strong urge to cover yourself up with your arms to hide your form, you don't, and hold your arms by your side. You're well aware that they're staring through the blouse, seeing your perk, erect nipples that so easily poke through the thin material, seeing your slutty little ass sway beneath the pink material and seeing your nestle of pubes leading down to what they can only assume if your pussy, but is secretly your tucked away cock.

"I can see straight through her dress! It's like she's not wearing anything at all!"

"Who is that whore? I don't recognize her!"

"God, I'd love to pull on those nipples and make the little whore moan!"

You try ignore them, stepping one foot at a time. Left, right, left, right, left, right. However, you know that the worst part hasn't come yet. As you near the end of the walkway, you know you'll have to go up to the very edge, where the boys leer, ready to grope. Taking a deep breath, you move forward, ready for them.