Want to support CHYOA?
Disable your Ad Blocker! Thanks :)

Chapter 12 by legion1986

Consequence for...

Naughty Secrets

The Model’s smile deepened, blue eyes glinting with amusement and mischief. “Ah… this one,” she murmured, tilting her head at Elara, “is for your friend — the one you sent to work without her panties.”

Elara’s cheeks flushed bright red, her hands instinctively pressing against her body, but she didn’t pull away. The heat of embarrassment mixed with the thrill, leaving her trembling in the Model’s gaze.

With deliberate slowness, the Model slipped a thumb along the waistband of Elara’s lavender panties, letting the touch linger teasingly. Elara shivered, but didn’t stop her — she simply blushed harder, realizing just how exposed she had become.

The Model’s smile widened as she lifted the panties from Elara’s body and neatly folded them into the basket. “There,” she said softly, almost indulgently. “Another piece claimed, courtesy of your little mischief.”

Elara stood frozen, heart pounding, fingers twitching at her sides. She felt completely under the Model’s control, every confession, every shiver, every blush a part of the game.

The Model’s gaze swept over her once more. “You are quite the naughty girl, Elara,” she said, voice low and teasing. “And I intend to enjoy every single piece you hand over… until there’s nothing left.”


Clothing Status

Elara: Fitted green blouse, lace bralette.

Basket Contents: high-waisted black skirt ankle boots, sheer black tights, lavender panties.

Next Confession

Comments

      Want to support CHYOA?
      Disable your Ad Blocker! Thanks :)