Luxury to lame

Vanessa was **** to awkwardly stand in silence and watch the woman laugh. Once she eventually calmed down and stopped laughing, she composed herself. "Honey, that was a job application for my attraction that has never even opened before.. because nobody would ever agree to it, until now!" She explained, vague as ever.

All Vanessa could was clench her fists angrily and nod her head. "What's the job?" She asked blankly. "Come with me." The woman directed Vanessa towards a small area that was fenced off. It looked like an outdoor prison cell. "You're about to find out!" The woman said menacingly.

Vanessa was ordered to stand inside the empty cell, where she was locked in. Suddenly, a large crowd started to form, the woman had summoned everyone to watch whatever Vanessa had agreed to. "Good morning everyone! I hope you're all enjoying your time here!" The woman spoke to the crowd, who gave a small cheer. "Excellent! Now standing here today is Vanessa, who has been a very silly girl and decided to trade her luxurious life with this, for the sake of a filthy kink." The woman explained.

Vanessa was **** to watch the crowd laugh at her, all she could do was stand and accept it. "Now, Vanessa, please strip naked and hand me your clothes, you won't need them anymore." The woman ordered. Vanessa looked at her with complete fear, then back at the crowd. Suddenly, she felt her body start to remove her clothes. Her jeans peeled off her plump butt, revealing her neatly trimmed perfect pussy. Her top followed swiftly after, as her big and perky boobs flopped out. She then handed the woman her clothes, a tear dropped down her cheek as she watched her expensive clothes dissappear.