Nope, she forces Erica to humiliate herself further.

“I don’t think you want any clothes, Erica, you definitely seem to be enjoying yourself,” Lisa’s mockery continued, and I was starting to worry that Lisa was simply stringing me along “doesn’t she, boys?”

“Yeah, she doesn’t want any.”

“She’s enjoying herself.”

The boys were tripping over themselves agreeing with Lisa, they had no intention of letting me get dressed, not if they could help it.

“Well, I suppose we can’t just let you wander around naked, so flagrantly disregarding common decency, so I’ll cut you a deal.” Yeah right, it’s not like the counselors would do anything about, they practically used me as their personal plaything not that long ago, Lisa was simply rubbing more salt in my wounds. “I’ll let you pleasure yourself in front of us, I’ll even let you stay naked while we’re here, but you have to get dressed when we’re done and that’s final.”

I whimpered, she was going to make it sound as if she was doing me a favor, humiliating me in front of everyone like this.

“Promise me now, Erica, promise you’ll get dressed if I let you masturbate for us.” Lisa wanted me to say this, I looked up at the boys, I was just as certain that they knew Lisa was lying about all of this, they just wanted to see what I’d do next.