The volleyball tournament

The beach was packed with people. The big charity volleyball tournament had drawn in hundreds of spectators. Her manager had got her into the tournament thanks to her 50,000 followers on Instagram. Unfortunately, she’d had to disable comments on Instagram. Men really are pigs. But never mind, she shares everything via the cloud. Lisa was wearing her now-famous red swimsuit – a tight, bright red number that had become her absolute trademark. As always, the fabric was very tight, especially over her full breasts and in the crotch, but she’d long since got used to it. The fans loved it.

“Lisa! Lisa! Lisa!” the crowd chanted as she stepped onto the court. Many held up signs with her name or little red hearts. Some were even wearing red glasses – a fun stunt organised by her management. Jan had told her they were “Red Vision glasses” for the fans, to make the tournament even more exciting.

Lisa smiled happily and waved. She felt loved.

Before the match, she warmed up at the side of the pitch. She stretched thoroughly. First her legs: she placed one foot on the bench, bent forward and stretched the back of her thigh. The red swimsuit stretched tightly over her bottom and between her legs. She briefly adjusted the fabric with two fingers so it wouldn’t pinch.

Then the classic forward bend: legs straight, upper body down. Her breasts pressed against the tight fabric. She felt the spectators’ eyes on her, heard them cheering and calling her name. It felt good.

“You can do it, Lisa!” shouted a group of young men. “You’re the best!”

She smiled shyly and waved back. “Thanks! You’re great!”

Next, she did a deep lunge stretch, one leg far forward, the other stretched out behind her. The swimsuit was tight. She adjusted it briefly at the crotch, unconsciously spreading her labia slightly so the fabric lay smooth. The fans cheered even louder. Many of those wearing the red glasses shouted with particular enthusiasm.

She felt flattered. “They really love me,” she thought proudly. “And the red swimsuit has become my trademark. It feels so good.”

The match itself was tough, but wonderful. Lisa jumped, dived for the ball, was lifted up by her teammates. Every time she jumped, her breasts bounced in the tight red swimsuit. The crowd went wild. The spectators wearing red glasses in particular seemed to be absolutely ecstatic – they cheered her on as if she were a star.

In the end, her team won. At the small award ceremony on the podium, Lisa stood beaming, the trophy in her hand. She took the microphone and gave a heartfelt thank-you:

“I’d like to give a special thank-you to my management and to Jan! The idea with the red fan glasses was brilliant. I saw how many of you were wearing them – it really got the atmosphere going! Thank you all for coming and supporting me so lovingly. The red outfit has become my trademark, and I’m delighted that you like it! There’ll be more videos and photos from the event tonight.”

The crowd cheered loudly. Many shouted “Lisa! Lisa!” and held up their red glasses. Lisa waved happily, her cheeks flushed with pride and joy. She felt like a real star.

She had no idea that to everyone wearing red glasses, her “trademark” appeared completely transparent. They saw her stark naked on the pitch – her full breasts bouncing with every jump, her labia clearly visible when she stretched or adjusted the fabric, her bottom plump and round when she bent over.

The fans wearing the glasses weren’t just cheering because of her performance – they were cheering because they saw a naked, athletic young woman in front of them, stretching and presenting herself to them with complete innocence.

Lisa stood on the podium, waving cheerfully and thinking only: “That red swimsuit really is my lucky charm. The fans love me so much.”

Jan stood a little apart and smiled contentedly. The red plastic glasses had worked – not perfectly like his professional lenses, but well enough. The see-through effect was clearly visible to many spectators.

The tournament was a complete success.

For Lisa.

And for everyone wearing red glasses.