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Chapter 32 by sara_the_streaker

What's next?

They must sacrifice something to leave

"Right, of course!" you say, eager to move on. "Which door did Jeanette run through?"

"It was umm.. this one here," says Sasha, walking over towards the far side of the room. As she yanks on the handle, however, she frowns. "It looks like it locked?"

You and Astrid both try the door, but sure enough it doesn't budge.

"It was open a crack when Jeanette ran through it, I think," said Sasha. "It must have slammed after her and now there's no way through!"

Suddenly Astrid says nervously, "Well, it looks like there might be a way to open it, but you guys aren't gonna like it." She points to a chute to the right of the door, which looks just like the one Astrid sacrificed her panties too in the jail cell!

The door on the chute says, To Open The Door, A Sacrifice Must Be Made.

"It looks like someone's gotta show a little more skin!" said Astrid with a nervous laugh. "Any volunteers?"

Sasha blushes and instinctively covers her lacy bra, which her boobs are still threatening to spill out of.

"Not me!" she said. "I just gave up something!"

"Well I'm not getting naked again!" said Astrid, pulling her shirt down. "I have spent way too much time butt-naked in this stupid dungeon!"

You gulp, not liking where this conversation is going. Sasha looks at you hopefully, while Astrid stares directly between your legs. Suddenly she giggles.

"Come on Sam, it's not like I haven't seen it before! Now be a gentleman, strip naked, and let Sasha see your penis too! I mean... we kind of already can, can't we?" She gives you a mischievous smile, and you blush, knowing how little your boxers are doing to cover your raging erection.

"I am not getting naked while I'm handcuffed! That's an insane idea!" you protest.

"Oh please, I promise we'll only stare a little. Right Sasha? And besides, it's not like you're really in a position to stop us!" With that, she walks up to you and wraps her hands around your waistband. You gasp at her touch, realizing there's nothing you can do to stop Astrid from yanking your last article of clothing around your ankles, stripping you in front of Sasha!

Does Sam get stripped?

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