Take her top off

"R-remove my top?!" Mackenzie read in horror. Her eyes went wide as she looked to the ringleader in disbelief and hope that he was just trying to scare her.

Mackenzie had no such luck. The ringleader simply nodded back and mimicked unbuttoning a shirt.

Mackenzie couldn't believe this was actually happening, but what choice did she have? She was a hostage, and both her and Stephanie's safety was at stake if she failed to comply. Shaking hands moved to the buttons of her suit jacket and began to fumble with the buttons. As her jacket slowly came open, she saw the ringleader return to writing. The jacket came undone easily enough, and Mackenzie shrugged the garment off, leaving her sharp white blouse on display.

"Th-that's my top, right?" Mackenzie asked quietly, hoping that maybe she'd be let off easy. No such luck was to be found, however, as the ringleader shook his head.

The blouse took longer than the jacket, both from having more buttons and from Mackenzie's overwhelming **** to bare her skin on camera. How was her reputation supposed to survive something like this?

The last few buttons of the blouse finally came undone, the garment joining her jacket on the floor in a heap. Now Mackenzie's torso was only covered by a lacy white bra, barely containing her healthy 35C breasts, and showing her blush of embarrassment and shame spreading down to the tops of said breasts. She looked imploringly at the ringleader for mercy one last time, and he simply shook his head again and held up his newest cue card.

"N-now... here's the test." Mackenzie read slowly. "Remember, no... no pesky censor blur."

With her heart racing and her face hot with shame, Mackenzie reached behind her back and unclasped her bra. She reluctantly pulled the straps down her arms and let her bra drop to the floor, exposing her pretty pink nipples and every inch of her perky, firm tits to every perverted eye in the lobby as well as the camera. The ringleader gave Mackenzie a sleazy smile before looking across the room to the television. Sure enough, Mackenzie was topless there as well, her fantastic chest unmarred by any censorship mosaic whatsoever. Her bare chest was being broadcast live and uncensored to anybody watching!

The ringleader quickly wrote and held up a new cue card.

"Y-y-you obeyed. G-good." Mackenzie read. "The... the viewers won't... won't want to miss this."

The leader again started writing, and Mackenzie saw him cast a quick glance over to Stephanie at the camera. The redhead briefly wondered if she was going to be the only person on camera today after seeing the look he gave the shy woman.