You've had another dream...

At first, you sleep without any vivid dreams...

Hugging the blanket, you simply lie quietly on the bed, sleeping and lightly sniffling.

However, in a deeper phase of sleep, your brain once again descends into vague fantasies that intertwine with real events.

You begin to toss and turn in your sleep...

At this moment, another "performance" unfolds in your mind...

This dream begins as an ordinary memory of recent events...

It's as if you're seeing yourself from the outside (like a character in some RPG): you're strolling through a mall, buying a smartphone, then going inside a lingerie shop.

The shop looks just like it did in real life: advertising posters featuring stunning beauties, mannequins and displays, panties, thongs, bikinis, bras, stockings, fishnet stockings, garter belts, nylons.

The girl sales-clerk quickly leaves you, going to other customers.

You rush to the very same mannequin with the stunningly beautiful lingerie, made of dark red silk.

A little more and you'll commit the very same act of shoplifting that happened in real life...

You look around fearfully, your fingers grasp the plastic bag containing the lingerie set, you prepare to hide the stolen goods under the fabric of your T-shirt...

Suddenly, someone's strong hand grabs your wrist, causing you to feel the pain of this rough touch!

You drop what you were trying to steal...

"So, what's going on here? Nothing less than a pathetic thief..." - you hear a hoarse, unpleasant voice behind you.

Trembling, you turn around and see...

It's Gruff Mike!

That vile hobo who robbed you and fucked you in the mouth with his big, stinking dick!

Only now, for some reason, Gruff Mike isn't wearing his dirty, torn rags at all, but a mall security guard uniform.

However, he still has his "hallmarks" - the disgusting stench of his sweaty body and the smell of cheap alcohol on his breath.

His fingers squeeze your wrist even tighter, causing you to yelp in pain.

"Oh! Old acquaintance! Billy Atkins! What a funny meeting... You're shoplifting in the women's shop... Somehow, I'm not at all surprised... Ha! Ha! Ha!" - his words and laughter are so loud that they begin to attract attention.

The female customers of the store begin to turn around one by one and look in your direction in surprise.

"Please! Let me go! What do you want from me?! I'll do anything!" - you whisper in panic, your face blushing with shame and fear.

"Anything? That's just like you, Billy... Pathetic bitches like you really are willing to do anything to those who are stronger... However, I don't think I should let you go at all... You little sissy slut will do anything I want anyway! Ha! Ha!" - these insulting phrases were accompanied by a mocking laugh and a sharp movement of the hand that almost made you fall to the floor.

But this "mall security guard" doesn't let you go...

Using his physical superiority, he pulls you along, forcing you toward the exit of the store.

"Please! Please, don't!" - you beg, tears in your eyes.

He ignores you...

And then he continues to speak loudly, laughing, clearly trying to attract as much attention as possible: "Ladies! Look who I caught! The despicable thief Billy Atkins! Look at this weakling! A short, puny, weak-willed bastard... His whole life has been a series of humiliations, and it's well deserved! This loser deserves everything that happens to him..."

The women who have come to shop at the lingerie shop look at you with surprise and disdain...

They begin talking about you, and you can hear the hubbub, consisting of a multitude of phrases and epithets derogatory towards you.

"The boy who tried to steal from the lingerie shop! He must be some kind of pervert!"

"He looks like a pathetic loser..."

"Looks like he's about to cry..."

As Gruff Mike continues to drag you by the hand, you helplessly mumble futile pleas.

Soon, he forces you out of the lingerie shop – then continues dragging you by the hand into the center of the mall.

The crowds around have grown significantly...

And many of them are paying attention to you!

"Ladies and gentlemen! We present to you a unique specimen! The most insignificant loser in the galaxy! Billy Atkins! He attempted to steal dark red lace women's panties, stockings with a garter belt, and a patterned bra! And even in this shameful attempt, this idiot failed!" - Gruff Mike's mocking voice sounds so loud that you feel as if soon everyone in this large mall will come to witness your humiliation.

Meanwhile, your tormentor finds a pedestal-like structure on which a mannequin stands. Gruff Mike kicks the mannequin away with a mighty kick.

Then he climbs onto the pedestal and drags you along with him...

"Ladies and gentlemen! Important announcement! If you thought Billy Atkins was just a despicable, weak, and thieving loser, that's only the tip of the iceberg! I'm about to reveal a so-called 'secret'... Ha! Ha! Ha!" - after these loud words, you sensed the inevitability of something very frightening.

The next moment, the vile hobo, with swift (and extremely forceful) movements of his hands, tears your clothes off your body!

It seems unbelievable, but...

Now the shreds of your T-shirt and jeans are scattered on the floor!

You stand on a pedestal, wearing only a black thong, black lace tights, and a black bra...

Your flat metal chastity cage is noticeable among the fabric of the black thong...

It seems like every customer and employee of the mall is now looking at you...

"Yes, yes! Billy Atkins is not worthy of being called a 'man' or even a 'boy'! Billy Atkins is simply a pathetic, weak, passive sissy-bitch! And now I will show you further proof!" - after these words, you feel the hobo's strong hands begin to press on your shoulders.

Crowd noise...

The spectators laugh at your humiliation and shame...

Some point contemptuously at you...

Powerlessness causes tears to stream down your cheeks.

Unable to resist, you fall to your knees...