Chapter 6
by 
legion1986
First Lesson..!
Ankle Boots
The Model’s eyes glimmered as she stepped closer to Elara, basket in hand. “Let’s start with something simple,” she said softly, tilting her head. “Your ankle boots… off.”
Elara hesitated, looking down at her feet. “M-My boots?” she asked, uncertain.
The Model smiled, a slow, knowing curve of her lips. “Yes, my dear. I’m not here to judge you,” she said, her voice smooth and teasing. “I’m here to teach you to play my game.”
With careful fingers, the Model helped Elara unlatch the boots, letting them fall softly to the floor. She scooped them into her basket and gave a small, approving nod.
“You see,” the Model continued, circling slightly, “I enjoy the act of stripping just as much as I enjoy watching it. There’s something… delightful about the hesitation, the nervous excitement, the thrill of surrendering piece by piece.”
Her blue eyes met Elara’s, glinting with amusement. “And that is why you, my little bad girl, are perfect for this game. You’ll just need to learn to play by my rules — and trust me, every layer you give up will be a lesson… and a pleasure.”
Elara’s cheeks flushed as she realized how completely the Model had taken control. The wicker basket swayed gently at the Model’s side, already holding the skirt and boots — tangible proof that the game had begun, and that everything she wore could be claimed.
Clothing Status
Elara: Fitted green blouse, sheer black tights, lavender panties, lace bralette.
Basket Contents: high-waisted black skirt, ankle boots