no tiebreakers You both lost

Linda’s fingers twitched toward the dice, her smirk sharpening. "Tiebreaker?" she challenged, voice low and smooth.

Rebecca let out a soft, mocking laugh, her fingers tracing the edge of the table. "Oh, sweetheart," she murmured, "there are no tiebreakers here. You both lost."

Polly’s breath hitched as Rebecca’s gaze slid over her, lingering on the way her skirt barely covered her thighs.

Linda stiffened, her knuckles pressing white against the table. "Then what’s the penalty?"

Rebecca’s fingers drummed against the table, slow and deliberate, as her gaze flickered between Linda and Polly. "The penalty?" she mused, tilting her head. "Well, since you both lost, you both obey. Simple."

Linda's heart raced, her palms sweating as she realized what Rebecca meant. She looked at Polly, who was trembling under the table, her eyes wide with fear. Linda took a deep breath and nodded slowly. "Alright," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "What do you want me to do?"

Rebecca's smile widened, her teeth sharp and deadly. "That's more like it," she purred, leaning back in her chair. "I want you to take off your clothes, Linda. Right here, right now."

Linda's heart raced as she swallowed hard, her gaze flickering between Rebecca and Polly. She took a deep breath, trying to steady her nerves. Slowly, she reached for the hem of her blouse, lifting it over her head and letting it fall to the floor. Her bra followed suit, revealing her perky big breasts to the room.

The air was thick with anticipation as Linda hesitated, her fingers trembling as they reached for the button of her skirt. She undid it slowly, letting the material fall to the floor in a silken rush. Her panties followed suit, and there she stood before them—naked, ****, and trembling.

Rebecca's eyes raked over Linda's body, taking in every inch of her exposed flesh. "Very good, Linda," she purred, her voice like velvet. "Now, Polly, it's your turn."

Polly's heart raced as she looked down at herself, still clad in nothing but a blouse. Her fingers trembled as she reached for the hem, slowly pulling it up and over her head. She let it fall to the floor, revealing her naked body to the room.

Linda's eyes widened as she took in Polly's naked form, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. She looked up at Rebecca, who was grinning widely, her eyes glinting with malice.

"Now, girls," Rebecca purred, "it's time for a little photo op." She reached into her pocket and pulled out a smartphone, grinning as she snapped a picture of the two naked women standing before her. "Hands on your heads," she commanded, her voice cold and demanding.

Linda and Polly obeyed, their fingers lacing together at the top of their heads as they stood side by side. Rebecca circled them, her eyes raking over their bodies like a predator sizing up its prey. "Spread your legs wider," she hissed, her voice dripping with malice.

The two women hesitated, their eyes meeting for a brief moment before they parted their legs wider apart.

Rebecca snapped another photo, this time capturing the **** and exposed moment. She circled them again, her gaze lingering on their bodies.

Rebecca’s polished nail tapped the screen, enlarging the image—a cruel, crystalline capture of their humiliation. The flash had burned the moment into permanence: Linda’s full breasts taut with tension, Polly’s thighs trembling as they strained apart, the soft shadows between their legs laid bare.

“Look at you,” Rebecca murmured, tilting the phone so the glow washed over their flushed faces. “A pair of perfect little office sluts.”

Linda's heart raced as she looked at the full frontal view of them showing all their breasts and pussy with their legs wider apart. She felt humiliated and exposed, but there was something else too—an unwelcome stirring in her loins.

Rebecca grinned, her eyes glinting with malice. "You know, girls," she purred, "this isn't over yet. You still have one more task to complete."

Polly swallowed hard, her eyes darting between Rebecca and Linda. "What is it?" she whispered, her voice trembling.