Panic

"N-no, I'm not. I just-"

The whole room erupts in laughter and cheers.

"Go on, what about the rest of the clothes, huh?"

"Take em off!"

"Yeah! Strip for us baby!"

"Come on, take it off!"

"Show us your pussy, slut!"

Slut. That blasted word. You can't help but feel a tinge of arousal when you hear it.

Your brief introspection is cut short when on of the patrons takes it upon themselves to relieve you of your skirt.

"Woah!" You exclaim, quickly placing a tray down to try and regain some composure.

The whole bar is chanting now, urging you to strip.

"Take it off! Take it off!"