Collar And Leash !

To the barely concealed irritation of Z, the two students in their bot costumes seemed confused. Debbi now sat in a sleeveless blouse hanging open and a skirt split to the waist at both sides. But the brief from Z to the students had been to cut the clothes off completely and they were pondering how to make these two garments fall of their own volition. In the end, the girl bot settled for cutting Debbi's blouse along its' full length at the back and it fell off satisfactorily. The boy followed suit by cutting the skirt at the front including the waistband and this also divided neatly. It did not matter too much that Debbi was still sitting on a remnant of material.

She was now seated placidly, hands on knees and wearing only the plain underwear that Z had provided to be destroyed. In other circumstances, the amount of flesh now on display would have elicited a more animated response from an audience. But the supporters of the artist known as Z were far too cool for that and remained watching with the utmost seriousness. Debbi could just see Lesley in her field of vision. Lawrence had not bothered attending since Z's copy-write would prohibit the use of any photos he might take and , as he had jokingly explained to Debbi, it would not exactly be a novelty for him to see her naked !

Debbi's underwear provided less of a problem to the faux robots. The girl snipped both shoulder straps of the bra and then cut through the centre at the front between the two cups, enabling it to fall to the floor. The boy bot cut both sides of Debbi's knickers and she raised her bum from the chair just enough so that these could be whisked away. A ripple of applause broke out as Z moved forward impassively. Debbi just managed to maintain a straight face as the absurd robot dog also trundled forward. Nobody else seemed to find it at all comical. After all, Z was a genius !

The aforementioned genius fastened a dog collar around Debbi's neck and attached this to a leash, which was in turn tied to a handle on the back of the robot dog. Debbi stood up and a plain brown paper bag was placed over her head. She was able to look down and see her feet but not much else. A remote control operated by Z set the robot dog in motion and Debbi felt a slight tug on the leash at her neck. She slowly moved forward in the direction the leash was pulling her. She could sense she was being led among the audience but they remained watching in solemn silence and she did not hear any comments regarding her nudity. This was art of course ! However, after a minute or two of this, Debbi felt the surface under her feet change in character and felt a sudden cool breeze on her body. She was being led outside the gallery and into the street !