A girl's best friend

Tammy's mouth dropped open. She couldn't believe what she was looking at, at least what she thought she was looking at. It had a ovular shaped plastic...thing attached to a wire that led to a rectangular remote with a slider. The only other thing in the bag was an elastic loop with a small strip sewn into it like a horizontal belt loop. She held the device in her hand and moved the switch on the remote to the "1" position.

whiirrrrrrrr

Tammy dropped it as soon as she felt it. It was DEFINITELY what she thought it was. Why would some stranger send her this?

Beep-Beep

Her phone! She picked it up to see a message from her blackmailer.

I'm sure you know what it is. Yes, I want you to use it. No, not here. You're probably wondering what that bit of black elastic is for. It's to hold the remote. The strap goes around your upper thigh and the remote slips into that loop. It will keep it close while not being a nuisance.

"What do you want me to do?" Tammy replied.

First, get naked. Then pull that elastic strap up your leg, whichever side is most comfortable for the remote. Of course, you're gonna need to insert the vibe so you can see how it...fits.

Tammy had no reason to argue. She was home, safe, and with no one around to see her. She hoped this was only to insert the device and then be allowed to get dressed. She sighed and began to undress. It didn't take long, so she pulled the elastic loop up her right leg and turned it so the remote was facing away from her body and rested on the front of her thigh so it wouldn't rub in between her legs or be accidentally sat on. She sat down and licked the plastic egg and inserted it until only the wire was protruding.

"It's in." she texted.

Good, now I'm sure you want to get dressed. Go find the longest coat you have, put it on, and your shoes. Text me when you're ready.

Tammy should have seen this coming. She cursed herself for thinking that she would be fully clothed. She went to her closet and dug out a tan trench coat. It reached her calves and it closed in front. She buttoned it closed and tied it shut. Only her legs would poke out as she walked. She found a pair of sneakers and slipped them on.

"Done."

Okay, put the mask on and go outside. Put your keys in your coat. Don't forget your phone.

Tammy wondered if her blackmailer could see her, but didn't want to waste time thinking about it. Once she played their stupid game, she would be done. She grabbed the mask and put it on. She thought it looked ridiculous, but that's what she had to do. She picked up her keys, which had her home key, car key, and the office key, and she pocketed them. Opening her door to the night air, she saw the sky faintly starting to become blue. She locked her door and stepped out, pulling the door shut behind her. She was going to text them back, but she got a message.

Start walking north. Then on the next block, turn right.

Tammy figured they were watching, so she did as they asked. When she turned right, she got another message.

Now for the fun part. Set the vibrator to 3 and remove your coat. Once you're ready, you are to leave your phone and keys in your coat. Leave the coat where it lies, and start walking. After two blocks, make a right. Then walk 2 blocks and make a right. Continue this pattern until you are back here. NO COVERING. NO RUNNING. if anyone sees you just wave and smile. Don't answer any questions unless they're bothering you. Then you can only tell them you love being naked, but not with everyone seeing your face. Hopefully you get back to your coat before the sun is up and people leave their houses. Good luck!

Tammy reread the instructions a few times to be sure she got it. She just had to walk around her neighborhood. NAKED. she was wearing a mask, and if she walked fast enough, it wouldn't take more than an hour. An HOUR. OUTSIDE. NAKED. Her hea%t was beating like a drum already. Could she do it? Then she remembered.

"The vibrator!"

She had to walk with a VIBRATOR, FOR AN HOUR, OUTSIDE, NAKED.

Her hands were trembling. She toyed with the buttons on her jacket, contemplating this felt so much worse than the video, but she at least had her face obscured. It should make sure no one knew their favorite news anchor was walking around naked, right?

Of course, if she gave up and let them win, her career was over. This was the only way that her career would at least survive another day. She sighed and took a deep breath.

"I have ****."