Beg for mercy

Amira could not believe that she was now completely naked in front of a group of strangers. Her heart was throbbing in both fear and humiliation: even her hair, both upstairs and downstairs, was exposed to the greedy eyes of those godless bullies! Amira curled into a ball, shaking like a cornered animal.

"P-please... G-give me those back... At least my hijab... I'm beg- I mean, pretty please?" She couldn't believe her own words. Now she was sounding like a scared little girl, they'll never leave her alone now! "Well...", answered the one who supposedly was the boss, "... we had something else in mind...". With that, the thug pulled his phone out of pocket, followed by his friends.

Amira's heart sank. Her worst nightmare was becoming a reality: HD cameras were about to expose her body to the Internet and to the world! Amira screamed, holding back her tears: "NOOO! PLEASE! ANYTHING BUT THAT!" She immediately looked around in fear, hoping nobody else had heard her. "Just don't do it... I... I wouldn't stand the humiliation..." Her cheeks became deep crimson, as she closed her eyes to shield her view from her public humiliation.

The boss sighed. "Fine... I guess this may be too much..." He looked at his gang and their put thier phones away. Amira finally opened her eyes again. She mumbled "Th-than-" "HOWEVER..." she was interrupted by the boss, startling her again. "I think we can find a solution... Let's say... We let you go, but all your clothes stay here!" he proposed with a smirk. "Does it seem fair to you?"