Rebecca's Interrogation

Rebecca, with a satisfied smile, approached Laura, who still remained motionless, her hands covering her naked body. The situation, which had initially surprised her, had now become a power game that Rebecca enjoyed.

"Well, Laura, you've got me curious. How did you end up like this? Is it some kind of joke? Or is there a more interesting story behind all this?" Rebecca asked, her voice filled with curiosity and amusement. "Come on, don't be shy. I'm sure you have a fascinating explanation."

Laura, under Rebecca's inquisitive gaze, felt exposed and ****. The idea of revealing her secret was terrifying, but the threat of the photos **** her to speak. How can I explain this? How can I tell my fantasy to my enemy?

Sofia, in an attempt to ease the tension, intervened: "Rebecca, maybe we should let Laura get dressed and then talk. It's not fair to pressure her like this." Her compassionate gaze turned to Laura, offering a moment of respite.

But Rebecca, enjoying her advantage, ignored Sofia's suggestion. "Oh, don't worry, Sofia. Laura and I have some unfinished business. Isn't that right, Laura? I'm sure you have a fascinating story to tell." Her smile, now wider, was an invitation to confession.

Laura, feeling she had no other choice, made a decision. If I want her to delete those photos, I have to tell her the truth. With a sigh, she prepared to reveal her secret, a confession that made her feel **** and exposed.

"Okay, Rebecca. I'll tell you," Laura began, her voice trembling. "But please, delete those photos. I don't want anyone else to see them."

Rebecca, with a triumphant smile, sat in one of the nearby chairs, crossing her legs elegantly. "Come on, Laura, don't hold back. I'm sure it will be an interesting story. Where do we start?"

Laura, feeling Rebecca and Sofia's eyes upon her, began to speak, her trembling voice revealing her nervousness. "It started as a fantasy, an idea that fascinated me but scared me to experience. I've always liked ENF stories, and I wanted to live my own adventure."

Rebecca, with an amused expression, interrupted: "Wait, ENF? What are you talking about?"

Laura, with a sigh, explained: "Embarrassed Nude Female. It's a genre of stories where a woman is exposed naked in public and experiences shame and humiliation. It has always intrigued me, but I never dared to make it a reality."

Sofia, surprised, exclaimed: "I can't believe you like those stories! Why would anyone want to read that?"

Laura, feeling the need to defend herself, replied: "It's hard to explain. It's like an emotional rollercoaster, a mix of fear and excitement. I've always wondered what it would be like to experience it myself."

Rebecca, with a mocking smile, said: "So you decided to become the protagonist of your own story. And how did you plan to do it?"

Laura, with a sigh, continued: "I wanted to do it in a public place, but discreetly. I thought this mall, being new, would be perfect. I didn't expect anyone to be here, but obviously I was wrong."

Rebecca, with a laugh, commented: "Wow, Laura, I never imagined you to be so bold. And what happened? Did you get scared and hide?"

Laura, feeling the shame burning in her cheeks, confessed: "Yes, I got scared. When I heard your voices, I hid. I thought it would be an exciting adventure, but now I just want it all to end."

Rebecca, with a triumphant smile, looked at Sofia. "So our Laura has a wild side. Who would've thought?"

Sofia, with a surprised expression, said: "I never imagined Laura had these kinds of fantasies. She's such a reserved girl."

Laura, feeling her world crashing down, lowered her gaze. How could I be so stupid? How did I let myself get carried away by a fantasy? Her thoughts tormented her as shame consumed her.

Sofia, with a curious expression, turned to Laura, who still remained motionless, her hands covering her nudity. "Laura, there's something I don't understand. Where is your clothing? How did you end up like this?"

Laura, feeling that her secret was about to be fully revealed, sighed. How do I explain this? she thought, as her mind searched for the right words. "My clothes... are somewhere else," she began to explain, her voice trembling. "I had them on the first floor when I started my... adventure."

Rebecca, with a mocking smile, interrupted: "Wait, do you mean you undressed on the first floor and walked like that all the way here? That's even crazier!"

Laura, feeling the shame burning in her cheeks, continued: "Yes, I know. It was crazy. But at that moment, I was determined to live my fantasy. So I undressed and started exploring the under-construction part of the mall."

Sofia, with a surprised expression, asked: "And why didn't you get dressed again? Why are you here, naked and scared?"

Laura, lowering her gaze, confessed: "When I took off my clothes, someone was walking near where I was. I got so scared that I ran to hide, leaving my clothes behind."

Rebecca, with a laugh, commented: "Wow, Laura, this gets more and more interesting. And what about that person? Did they find you?"

Laura, feeling her humiliation had no end, explained: "No, she didn't chase me. But in my hurry to escape, I left my clothes on the floor. When I went back to get them, they were gone. Someone had taken them."

Sofia, with a compassionate expression, said: "Oh, Laura, that's terrible. And you couldn't find that person?"

Laura, with a sigh, responded: "I followed her to here, to the fourth floor. I thought I could get my clothes back, but when I arrived, she had already gone down in the elevator. And by the time I could go down, the mall was full of people. I was trapped, without clothes and no way out."

Rebecca, with a smile of amusement, looked at Sofia. "Our Laura got herself into quite a mess. Who would've thought such a shy girl would have an adventure like this?"

Sofia, with an expression of astonishment, said: "It's incredible. I never imagined Laura had this wild side. And now she's here, naked and embarrassed."

Laura, feeling her world crashing down around her, could only think of one thing: How do I get out of this situation? How do I get my clothes and my dignity back? Shame and humiliation consumed her as Rebecca and Sofia's laughter and curiosity resonated in her ears.

While Laura told her story, revealing the details of her failed adventure, Rebecca, with a mischievous smile, had been busy with her cell phone. Discreetly, she had started recording a video, silently capturing Laura's confession. The idea of having digital evidence of her enemy's humiliation was too tempting to resist.

Laura, engrossed in her narration, didn't notice the small red light blinking on Rebecca's phone, nor the gleam of satisfaction in her enemy's eyes. Rebecca, skillfully, had hidden the phone between her hands, keeping the camera pointed at Laura while she spoke.

Sofia, unaware of the secret recording, listened attentively, her expression shifting from surprise to compassion. But Rebecca, with her mocking smile, enjoyed the situation, savoring every word from Laura as if it were a delicious treat.

When Laura finished her story with a sigh of relief, Rebecca quickly stopped the recording. Her smile had transformed into an expression of triumph, her eyes sparkling with a mischievous light. Sofia, noticing the change in Rebecca's expression, asked: "What's going on, Rebecca? Why that smile?"

Rebecca, with a wink, replied: "Oh, nothing, just thinking about how funny this situation is. Don't you think so, Sofia?"

Sofia, confused, looked at Laura, who now seemed to notice Rebecca's gaze. Laura's expression changed from relief to concern in an instant, as if she had suddenly realized something terrible.

"What are you planning, Rebecca?" Laura asked, her trembling voice revealing her fear. "You can't... you can't record me."

Rebecca, with a laugh, shook her head. "Oh, Laura, Laura. Did you really think I wouldn't notice your little secret? You've always been so transparent."

Laura, feeling her world crashing down even further, covered her face with her hands, her shoulders trembling. The idea of being recorded in her most **** state was a nightmare she had never imagined.

Rebecca, enjoying Laura's reaction, continued: "You're right, Laura. I can't record you. But I already did."