Shoes, socks, jeans and panties

Disbelief at Hannah, cheers from the pub. Faith with an evil grin. This went fast.

"Okay Hannah, that's three prizes for me. Your shoes and socks for starters."

This was what Hannah had expected, Faith would start slow. Hannah unzipped her boots with a sigh and took them off one by one, followed by her socks. Bare feet on the cold pub floor made her shiver.

"Then I want to get those jeans off now." Faith said sternly, followed by more cheers from the audience.

Now Hannah was a bit shocked. With trembling fingers she started fiddling with her trouser button, then her zipper. The jeans slowly slid down a bit, revealing the top of her panties.

"Come on, we don't have all night." she heard. Slowly Hannah took off her jeans and her long slender legs came into view. She put her jeans on her boots.

"And lastly I want your.....panties." grinned Faith.

"No, no, this isn't happening" Hannah thought.

"Do you do it yourself or should I ask someone to help you?"

"No, no please. Choose something else?" "No honey, I want your panties. And the audience too, hear me out!" Again cheers from the crowd who chanted "Panties, panties"

Hannah looked at the ground. A tear in her eye. She hooked her fingers in the waistband of her panties and slowly lowered it. A hand in front of her crotch and slowly the panties disappeared to her bare feet. She stepped out shyly. There she stood bottomless in a pub. And she had at least two more rounds to play.

She tugged at the hem of her sweater, but it wasn't long enough to give her some protection.

The next round she would play with her ass and crotch in full view of everyone.