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Chapter 4 by BeckyS BeckyS

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Learning the Rules

The text from Rebecca was longer than James had expected. At least she had replied, that was better than cursing then ghostimg him. But even if he might have a chance to persuade her to remove her spell and allow him to wear clothes again, it didn't seem like a simple apology was going to cut it.

First of all, thank you for an enjoyable date last night. It's a shame you made the decision you did but I understand and I'm not really mad, I'm just fucking with you because I can! I'll probably let you wear clothes again as long as you indulge me and do whatever I say for my entertainment I'll lay off you eventually. But I have to admit I have a lot of fun and humiliating things I want to make you do. I'm not going to lie, by the time I'm done with you an awful lot of people will have seen you naked and doing and saying all kinds of degrading things. I'm afraid that is just how I get my kicks and I will be watching everything from a distance.

Of course, you can be boring and ignore my instructions, but I promise if you do that you will never wear clothes again. Since this is your first day of being nudity cursed I am going to be nice and let you off your hour out in public, just this once. Instead I am going to send you a visitor, someone you know who I took the liberty of sending a message using your name and number. That way you can start your time as a nudist in the comfort of your own home and with a friendly face. If you don't let her in, or try and send her away too quickly, I'll assume you don't want to play my little game and leave you to a lifetime of reclusive nudity. The choice is yours!

Oh, and in case you were wondering, your hands won't dissapear if you use them to cover yout dick, but I would advise leaning into the whole nudist thing however embarassed it makes you feel. Wearing no clothes and covering yourself just looks odd. But it's totally up to you. Have fun!

James stared at the message in disbelief. How was this not just a terrible dream. And who was being sent to meet him. A female that he knew? He could think of numerous possibilities, all of them awful. It was at exactly that point his doorbell rang.

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