Put To Work

I waited, naked before them, **** to wait as I could not even speak, as the ballgag made anything I tried to say turn into mush-mouth. As I waited, I caught Lizz playing with the collar as her boss resumed, "See, since she's willing to be naked before us, why make an exhibit out of it? She's liable to be naked the rest of the day anyway.

I watched as Lizz nodded to that, taking it in before asking, "I understand that so far ... we all know she doesn't seem to mind the exposure, but what does that have to do with me?

Her boss's smile broadened at that, "Glad you asked. I want you to join her in the exhibit space. I'd expect you'd love it. You're so into doing shows ... well now, you are the show. I'm sure you'd love to volunteer at such an opportunity, won't you?" I watched as Lizz swallowed hard, clearly surprised by the angle she was taking, casting a nervous look over at me. Her boss waited, and soon Lizz nodded, a small smile spearing on her face, "Sure, sure I can be part of her being on display."

I watched as her boss nodded back, "You know that means going in there naked, just like Bridget is now?", to which Lizz responded, "I understand.", to which her daughter smiled, walking up before us as he boss dead-panned, "Glad to hear it. Hand her your clothes and we can begin."

I watched, naked and gagged, as Liz fidgeted a moment, clearly nervous now, before unbuttoning her blouse, pulling it off, and placing it in onto out-stretched hands. Her bra came off next, her breasts bouncing free as he pulled it off, pausing before handing it over. I watched as Liz pulled off her leggings next, handing them over, and pausing once more before removing her lace g-string. Once she's done, she turned a dramatic look over at her boss, as if to say, "Ok, now what!"

Liz's boss smiled back, watching as her daughter carried off with her clothes, walking out of the room and leaving, "There, that's much better, isn't it?", to which Liz swallowed hard. "Now, if you two could follow me.", her expression was smug as she walked around us, now both naked as we could be. Liz watched her walk by before following behind, with me in her wake, **** to follow close behind lest the leach grew taunt.

We walked out the door, and in moments, our nudity was once more exposed before the world. Liz was more bothered by it than I was, though again, she had just been stripped moments before. I did not have long to ponder such things, as soon guests were there, noticing us walking by and through their crowds. I heard Liz gasp and moan several times, her nudity drawing attention her way, though as many noticed me.

Eventually, we found ourselves standing before a door that was all but hidden, lest we knew it was there. She opened it for us and painted for us to enter. Once we entered, it quickly became clear this would be an outside exhibit. One that, I quickly noted, was exposed from above and below, in addition to at eye level...