Go for the near chest.

The near chest opens - with a horrible rattling un-oiled creak of the hinges. My heart leaps into my mouth as the nearest maid sits bolt upright.

"I say, girls," she says. "It's a dirty little sneak-thief, trying to steal our clothes. And she's naked."

I try to run but the maids are fast and they've grabbed me by the arms before I've gone two steps. They **** me into the centre of the room and stand around me in a circle, pointing and laughing as I blush and stammer and try to account for myself.

"Look at the stupid little thief!"

"She's lost all her clothes!"

"Naked, naked, naked! Nudey nudey nude nude!"

Dark eyes flash at me. Pretty faces break into cruel smiles. There's too many of them to fight. Soft hands grab me, stroke my legs, weigh my breasts, pinch my bottom.

"She's got nice tits."

"And a pretty bum."

"A pretty naked bum."

"She must be mortified. I would be if my pussy were on display like that."

It's like a nightmare. Naked in front of a dozen beautiful, mocking girls, helpless and powerless to defend my honour. They've caught me red-faced and red-handed. I sputter and protest as they grab my hands, using spare stockings to tie them behind my back, making me even more ****.

"What should we do with her?"

"Tickle ****!"

"Play with her pussy!"

"Spank her naked bum!"

"A kissing game," says one of the girls, to general agreement. "Everyone here gives her a kiss. Best kisser gets to decide how we play with her next."

She pulls me in and shoves her tongue down my throat. When she lets go I'm panting and flustered, aroused despite myself. She's a wonderful kisser.

"Beat that," she says.

"Easy. You didn't say we had to kiss her on the mouth."

"Eek!"

They're just getting started. It looks like it's going to be a long, naked, embarrassing night.