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Chapter 9

What's next?

Astrid finds a secret passage

"Sasha? Jeanette!" You call out from the cellar but get no response. It's been quite a while since your friends said they'd bring a latter and the doubt that they were coming back was getting stronger and stronger the more the three of you waited. You just hope they didn't get hurt or anything.

Isabella had sat sat down after a couple minutes which caused Astrid and you to eventually follow suit. The Latina's smirk hadn't vanished throughout the entire time as she had gotten surprisingly much more confident and relaxed with her smooth legs and panties being exposed but she still has her hands firmly in between her legs. Astrid sat on the other side of you, not helping the awkward moment with her loud whistling. She was most likely uncomfortable being alone in a room with two half naked people but you had a little bit of trouble feeling bad for her considering the circumstances.

The fact that both girls were blatantly staring at your lower half didn't help matters at all.

"Hey, what's that?" The short brunette stops whistling and stands up; She takes a few steps towards the moldy gray wall.

"That's probably not the best idea." You say sarcastically. "Maggie Southwork probably doesn't like you going around touching her stuff."

Astrid ignores your warning and pushes agains the wall, causing it to make a loud screeching noise before slowly moving apart and revealing a seemingly never-ending hallway that causes Isabella's eyes to go wide. "This place just got much more interesting."

"Let's find out where this leads!" Astrid sounds like a little kid on Christmas as she jumps up and down. You're about to retaliate but the brunette beats you to the punch. "If you two want to stay here naked together then be my guests but I'm getting out of here!"

Isabella and you turn to each other for a second before the tan woman shrugs and follows Astrid into the secret entrance...you have **** but to follow them.

The hallway is a bit darker than the cellar and the floor is wet as shoes slapping against the small puddles echo throughout the enclosed area. Being in the back of the group and having Isabella sandwiched in the middle, you can't help but stare at her practically bare ass. She was wearing a small thong but they did nothing to cover up the woman's firm cheeks. You thought you were being sneaky about it, taking only quick glances at her butt, but the way Isabella exaggerated the sway of her hips made it obvious that she was trying to show off her rear to you. This was only confirmed when she turns her head and whispers, "Enjoying the view?"

After quite a bit of walking, which gives your face time to cool down from your friend's earlier comment, Astrid suddenly stops walking.

"Dead end." She mutters. "After all that, it's just a stupid ass dead e-!"

A slam is heard behind you causing everyone to turn around and see a giant wall appear out of nowhere, blocking the path behind you and entrapping the three of you inside this tiny place!

"Look!" A torch that you could've sworn wasn't there a moment ago appears and reveals words carved into the wall next to it.

Three different types of clothing must be inserted in order for your public humiliation to be diverted.

Shoes and socks must be removed immediately but do not count; discarding this rule will increase the original amount.

A chute suddenly comes out of the wall which isn't big enough to climb into but is definitely spacious enough for someone to slide something inside of it.

Astrid is the first to say what was on all of your minds: "What. The. Fuck."

Do you all sacrifice a piece of clothing or just one person? Is there a way out of this?

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