Two obedient Girls.

The lantern swung lazily, spilling its golden glow across the garden. The Model’s steps were soft, deliberate, each one a heartbeat in the night as she approached Mia’s shadowed corner. Between her fingers, Lena’s green panties swayed like a taunting promise.

“Did you see, Mia?” the Model’s voice slithered through the darkness, low and playful. “Your friend gave me her sweetest secret, just to buy a few more seconds. How loyal are you to your lingerie?”

Mia stiffened, face flushed bright even in the dim moonlight. She hugged her knees, sheer leggings clinging to her trembling legs, revealing the delicate curves of her purple lingerie underneath. Every outline, every whisper of lace, was exposed to the Model’s hungry gaze.

The Model stepped closer, lantern beam gliding over Mia’s thighs and hips. “Mmm… I can see them so clearly,” she whispered. “That purple lace pressed to your skin, begging to be claimed. Will you be a good little wolf and offer them up, like Lena? Or…” Her lips curled into a teasing smile, lantern light catching in the frame of Mia’s glasses. “…shall I take them from you myself?”

Mia’s breath hitched, eyes flicking to the distant manor, then back at Lena—bare, flustered, and exposed across the garden. Her chest tightened; surrender meant stripping her last protection. Hesitation left her thighs tingling under the night air.

The Model tilted her head, letting the tip of her lantern drift across Mia’s inner thigh, the soft glow teasing through the sheer fabric. “Decide quickly, my darling,” she murmured. “The hunt doesn’t wait forever.”

Mia shivered, heart pounding. Fingers trembling, she hooked her thumbs beneath the waistband of her sheer leggings. The cool night air grazed her bare skin as she slowly peeled the leggings down just enough to slip beneath the thin waistband of her purple panties. Heat rose, cheeks flushed scarlet.

One slow, careful tug, hips, thighs, knees—Mia stepped fully out of the lingerie, holding it bunched in her hand. Her pulse thundered as she glanced at Lena, who mirrored her own humiliation and thrill.

Finally, she extended the panties. The Model leaned in, brushing her fingers lightly against Mia’s hand, letting the delicate lace hover under the lantern’s glow. Then, with a deliberate flourish, she plucked them away, letting the light shine through the sheer purple fabric before dropping them into the basket beside Lena’s.

“Mmm… delicious,” the Model purred, basket shaking softly, the sound of fabric rustling echoing in the night. “Two obedient little girls… both so eager to surrender what matters most.”

Mia yanked her leggings back up, bare pussy now pressed against the thin sheer barrier, every step a prickling reminder of her surrender. The night air teased the exposed skin, brushing against her inner thighs, and her nipples pressed faintly through the lace of her bra.

The Model tilted the lantern, sweeping the glow across the garden, ready to ensnare either prey once more. “Now,” she whispered, voice smooth and dangerous, “let’s see which of you I’ll claim next. There’s still so much room in my basket.”

Clothes status

• Lena: knee-high boots, sheer green bra.

• Mia: sheer leggings, purple sheer Bra.

• Basket: Lena's pencil skirt, blouse, sheer green panties, Leather jacket. Mia's lace dress, pumps, purple sheer Panties, Coat.