She is the board

A little bit of the fight went out of Tanya at that point. She knew with a sinking feeling that to get the game board out of the coat, she end up having to undo it, and flash these guys. It went without saying that she'd almost certainly be completely naked underneath.

Looking deeply at Rachel for a few moments, Tanya then sighed and resigned herself to the inevitable. Tanya knew that there was no way Rachel was going to back down from her demands.

Fumbling at the belt, Tanya reluctantly undid it. She was tempted to try and turn her back to the guys and extract whatever game board Rachel had hidden inside without them looking. Even she knew Rachel wouldn't allow that though.

With a grumble, she pulled back one side. Two of the guys whistled appreciatively as one of Tanya's boobs popped into view. Quickly reaching inside Tanya had a feel around, but her hands came up empty. For clothing and for the game board.

Looking with confusion at Rachel, Tanya closed the coat again. "There's nothing in there." she said, matter of factly.

"Oh silly!" Rachel chided her, like an errant child. "The game board _is_ inside there! It's you!"

Tanya's eyes slowly widened at the implication of that.

"Umm... what?"

"The game board is you! Open the coat wide, and we'll all see."

With a mounting sense of dread, Tanya cottoned on to Rachel's game plan.

"No." she whispered, in quiet, shaking defiance.

"Yes." Rachel said firmly. "These gentleman have paid their fee and get to have their guess."

"Please no." Tanya pleaded.

Rachel put her hands on her hips and gave Tanya a stern look. "Now listen young lady, open that coat immediately!"

Tanya looked with open-mouthed horror at the guys, who were clearly loving this little exchange, and for whom anticipation of what was about to come was obviously giving them bulging erections.

With a shiver, Tanya reluctantly put a hand on each side of the long coat, and slowly pulled them back.

She was greeted with goggle-eyed staring as her naked body came into full view of the game's contestants, and her hands shook as she was **** to just stand their, holding her own coat open and exposing herself in such a humiliating way.

Then the full horror of her situation was revealed to her. As the guys just stood in stunned appreciation of the show being put on in front of them, one of the men slowly raised a hand and pointed at the general direction of Tanya's breasts.

"I pick 'small tits!'".

Tanya face went beetroot red, and she quickly looked down to where the man was pointing. She gasped loudly as she realised what Tanya had done. All over her breasts and tummy the bitch had written words - rude words, terrible words, insulting words. And now she was showing these to the men like some kind of piece of meat to be objectified and degraded!

Rachel shook her head sadly, "sorry - wrong guess!"

Tanya's heart skipped a beat.

The next man came up. "Umm... I pick, 'flat chest'!" only to be disappointed when Rachel once again shook her head.

"How about, 'whore!'" chimed the third, only to be shot down.

The fourth was making his guess even before the third had finished. "I'll pick 'I'm a slut'!"

Rachel laughed lightly, and then pulled out a small card from her own pocket. Showing it to the guys only, she gave them all a small smile of regret. "Sorry boys, but as you can see, you all guessed wrong!"

The men groaned, although several of them managed to do so without for a second taking their eyes off of Tanya's naked body. As their gazes wandered over her skin, Tanya felt the irresistible urge to scratch an itch, and she visibly shook as she was **** to expose herself.

Finally though, Rachel ordered the coat closed, and with an amused twinkle in her eyes, told Tanya to follow her.

Had Tanya survived the game without having to give away the mysterious prize?

"Right, let's go find another group who want to play!" Rachel said, answering that question emphatically.

Apparently not, Tanya thought, dejectedly.