Chapter 27
by
AgentIris
The game's conclusion
Dana loses
Everything was set up for the final round. If Dana won, she would get her promotion - and if she lost, she would lose the last item of clothing protecting her modesty. The rally was long and hard-fought, both competitors giving it their all.
SNAP!
In an instant, the puck was inside one of the goals. For a moment, both competitors were too stunned to react as they checked who had won the final point.
It was Vince.
The world collapsed around Dana as she slumped to the ground. She could see Vince jumping in the air in celebration. The crowd around the table was applauding loudly, although no one was looking at the victor - all eyes were on her.
She saw Vince walk up to her as she was still sitting on the ground, legs to one side. She looked up, bracing herself for what was about to come her way. He stopped only a couple of steps away from her and motioned her to get up. Dana complied meekly, her mind betraying her as she was overwhelmed with visions of public humiliation.
When she was face to face with Vince, he extended his hand out. "You're very good, you know. Well played, and thanks for being a good sport." Surprised, Dana shook his hand. Was Vince having a last minute crisis of conscience? She couldn't believe he was saying something positive about her.
"That being said, a bet is a bet. Now, I believe you have something that belongs to me.", said Vince. Still holding her hand, he raised it until it was straight up in the air. Dana realized what he had in mind, and bowed her head in silence as she raised her other hand in the air. Complaining would only make it worse - she had lost, and it was time to pay up.
Vince put both his hands on her hips, grabbing the ends of her t-shirt. She shivered slightly as she felt the last vestiges of resistance leave her mind. She closed her eyes as he began lifting the garment, revealing her body inch by inch.
First, her ass and pussy came into full view.
Then, her midriff and back.
Vince slowed down as he gradually uncovered her breasts, making a show of it. He paused halfway through, letting her underboob and the tips of her nipples be visible for a few seconds before suddenly yanking the garment over her head. The quick motion left her spinning for a few circles, hands still in the air, her nude form on full display for everyone around her. She could feel herself getting wet.
Vince did a mock bow, like a magician after a trick. He turned around to a still whimpering Dana as he said, "And that was Act 1. Now what should I make you do?"
Oh no, thought Dana. In her excitement, she had completely forgotten about her dare! She stood there horrified as she heard the words come out of Vince's mouth...
Dana's dare
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The Disappearing Dress
Dana's dress starts vanishing while she's out in public. Elements of ENF, CMNF, magical realism, exhibitionism, humiliation, and many twists and turns.
A story about a woman whose clothes are vanishing, but nobody else seems to be paying attention - at the start.
Updated on Jun 19, 2023
by AgentIris
Created on Sep 5, 2022
by AgentIris
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