She does, and naturally she pays the price yet again!

I gulped nervously, wondering if I should accept yet another wager or accept my losses, but I really didn’t want to surrender any more clothes to Lisa’s machinations, who treated my clothes as if they were POWs to be traded for a price, usually other clothes that I was wearing at the time.

“Okay, I’ll play,” I nodded and took my place at one end of the table “but you promise to try and talk to Lisa and get back my panties back if I win!”

“If you win.” Alicia simply said and smiled, as she grabbed her paddle and slid the puck over to me “I’ll even give you the first shot.”

I took my stance and got ready, I needed to beat Alicia here and I did my best to focus all of my effort on doing this.

Unfortunately, Alicia was apparently some sort of air hockey savant.

Alicia was relentless, aggressive, and accurate, she even managed to catch the few good shots of my puck with her own paddle. I only managed to get one goal on her to her five in the span of time given to us by the machine.

And despite my determination prior to the match, the lack of panties and the state of my shorts that kept slipping to dangerous lows **** me to divide my attention, I didn’t try to pull the shorts up mid-game, but just the fact that they kept slipping was drawing my attention, causing me to get distracted and giving Alicia ample opportunity to take me to town.

I was utterly beaten.

“Sorry Erica, Lisa asked me to pick a game I’m good at,” Alicia smiled at me, Lisa was playing me like a fiddle even when she wasn’t around, and now Alicia was walking up to me, hooking one thumb into the flimsy waistband of my shorts, I thought she was going to yank them down and expose me right here in the middle of the arcade, and like clockwork, I felt my clit tingle and my pussy gush with wetness, but Alicia kept her fingers on the waistband, “I noticed you were very uncomfortable with these shorts.”

Alicia’s hand moved to the front of the shorts, she brushed the tip of her finger lightly against the fabric resting against my crotch:

“And you’re already soaking wet, naughty Erica!” I could feel my whole body blush in response to her teasing “You know, sometimes I start to feel sorry for all the stuff we put you through, but then when I see your reaction, I just feel like doing it more.”

And with that, Alicia slowly dragged the shorts down, they didn’t give much resistance and fell almost immediately to the floor, leaving me standing bottomless right there where anyone could see.

My tank top was fairly long, but it was a breezy top that was a few sizes too large. Yes, it covered all of my lower privates with ease, but it might have been worse than a more snug one, yes it afforded me plenty of privacy, but the open nature of it meant that I could feel every gust of wind against my pussy lips, it was a torturous piece of clothing to be stuck in with no cover down below.

I closed my eyes when yet another slight breeze managed to tickle my clit now peeking from its hood, I was doing my best to push that feeling aside but I couldn’t help but sink deeper into the horny haze it was causing.

“Don’t get too excited, Erica!” Alicia snapped me back to reality with a smack to my behind “You don’t get to cum just yet, Carrie is waiting for you next!”

“Carrie!? Where?” Still muddled after my little blissful journey, I did my best to reformulate my question “Where is she waiting? Do you know?”

“I’m not sure, but I’ll be she’s waiting at one of those dance machines with the arrows,” Alicia looked deep in thought as she tried to puzzle out the answer “I don’t remember what they’re called.”

“But get going! You don’t want to spend more time than you have to look like this… Or do you?” Alicia grinned,

“Uhm, yes… I mean, I should get going.” and with that, I took off looking for Carrie.