The Red Room

The girl in charge as she spun Iris around so her ass was facing the crowd. In a flourish, she brought down the stamp on her left buttcheek, causing her to jump as the crowd roared.

"Take her to the red room.", said the girl in charge. There was a collective gasp from the crowd, followed by a loud roar of approval.

The girl who was collecting the stamped underwear nodded, and led Iris out of the room through the sea of people, and then up a flight of stairs before they finally reached a nondescript door. Wordlessly, she opened the door and shoved Iris in before closing it.

The darkness caused Iris to panic. She immediately turned around and tried the handle, only to find it didn't budge. She was locked inside the room. She began banging on the closed door. "Let me out!", she shouted, her voice quaking.

She heard the girl's voice from the other side. "Quit whining. We'll come for you once we're done with the other girls - that's when the fun will start." She heard the clicking of the girl's heels as she walked away.

Iris's shoulder's dropped. She was trapped.

She stood in place for a few minutes, feeling cold and vulnerable. She was alone and naked, locked inside a room as she waited for what the girls had in store for her. A lot of scenarios went through her head - none of them good.

After a while, she decided to take a look around the room, if only to take her mind off her impending humiliation. She managed to find a light switch, which she flicked on.