Holly Loses It

"Fuck off, stop calling me that!"

"It's true though isn't it? Tell me the truth"

Derek's words felt like commandments to holly. Before she could even process the audio waves, she replied:

"I like to look slutty"

Holly slapped her mouth shut in shock. She didn't know what just happened, but she definitely didn't like it.

Derek laughed at the sight of Holly's reaction.

"Haha I knew it!"

"If you want to look slutty, why don't you just get naked then.."

Holly was mortified at his suggestion.

"You're a fucking creep. I'm going to tell the other guys what you just said to me. They'll kick you out. And then I won't have to deal with you anym-"

Before holly could even finish her sentence, her hands reached for the bottom of her top.

As if controlled by another person, she pulled her top over her head and tossed it onto the floor.

Her tits bounced free as the shirt left her chest.

Her nipples hardened from the exposure.

Before Holly could even process what was happening, her hands moved down to her hips and tugged on her shorts, pulling them down her thighs.

Derek sat there and watched, a huge smile plastered on his face.

Her shorts slid down her legs and dropped around her ankles, leaving her fully naked in front of Derek.