Just a Normal Nearly Naked Day at Work..

Alexis began making the rounds, soon realizing her normal hustle would not be needed. The kitchen staff was in the audience and she was only filling drinks.

Everytime she bent over to do anything across a table her ass had multiple hands on it. As soon as she turned her back on those people the ones behind her now went to town, and soon her front was no less protected after a few brave souls tried it and didn't get reprimanded. Reaching under her uniform half apron.

The skin tight uniform a blessing and a curse as several of her more lecurous regulars tried to dive their hands into her shorts but were stopped and had to settle for mere groping by the taughtness of the fabric.

Soon though the button and zipper where lost to the many wondering hands and her camel toe slackened as her shorts began to work themselves past her hips.

Alexis was finally at the point of the night she was dreading the most. Dealing with her former friends and rivals, the frat and sorority based coeds had arranged themselves into a cresent moon feeling just as intimidating to Alexis as if she was facing an actual chorus of gods.

Several of the 20+ seats had phones pointed at her on small tripods clearly livestreaming. Alexis clearly heard one girl say "Here she comes y'all don't worry she'll be naked soon. Nothing we all havent seen before right?"

Alexis was graced the groping as she made her way on the inside of the cresent moon taking orders. She realized they had the best seats in the house for viewing the stage and the resteraunt in general.

About 10 minutes later Alexis had just about finished delivering all the drinks once more finishing with the massive order from the greek life group.

As she turned her back to walk away from the group she felt a swift brush on her legs only to look down and see Stacy holding her shorts around her ankles. The greek table and the restaurant as a whole burst into a loud cheer. As Alexis resisted the urge to knee Stacy in the face and instead calmly stepped out of her shorts not even losing the tray of 3 drinks for the very last table in the house.

She delivered those drinks her thonged behind on clear view of the livestream.

Alexis wanted to do nothing more than hide in the break room and get her barings. But instead Deans voice once more rang out over the speaker system acting as hype man getting cheers out of the crowd as he asked if they likeds what they saw.

Gesturing for Alexis to spin for the crowd and touch her toes. The mortified teen did as directed.

Dean thanked Stacy and reminded everyone of the app in which they could apprently place money down for a chance to win the right to strip her.

Stacy's friends were crowd funding their donations via the live streams and within the next hour had also won the right to her shirt. Which was violently ripped from her by a football team player lifting her off the ground momentarily in the process.

And her Bra. Which was unhooked and grabbed by the winner while 2 of his frat boys groped her as she leaned over to fill a drink.

Each time was followed by another round of app adverts and silent auctions for the right to humiliate her further.

She was currently left in a thong and apron. Covering as much as a wide belt in the front but offering no cover in the back. The groping had gotten much worse as the day progressed as well. With the same wondering hands having less and less barriers to her holes. No one had penetrated her yet but their were more than a few who found joy in rubbing her clit as she paused in her duties to refill or take another drink order.

She was getting increasingly paranoid as people played with the band of her honestly nearly useless thong. Keeping it on was more symbolic than anything atleast she wasnt naked yet part of her felt. Even as is and the apron got jerked around and lifted up and pulled away at a whim. The poor girl always having her hands full of trays and drinks.