Chapter 5
by 
legion1986
Teasing Circle..
I....No
The Model began to circle Elara slowly, bare feet silent on the floor, basket swaying gently in one hand. Her eyes scanned every inch of the girl, blue orbs glinting with mischief.
“So…” the Model purred, tilting her head, “after that little skirt escapade, I wonder… have you been sneaky with anyone else?” She leaned in close enough for Elara to feel the faint warmth of her breath, voice soft but sharp.
Elara’s eyes widened, a nervous laugh escaping her. “I… no, I didn’t—”
The Model waved a finger teasingly. “Ah, don’t be so quick to lie, my dear. You see, bad girls always think they can hide things from me. That’s part of the fun.”
She leaned back slightly, letting the basket sway, producing a soft rustle of silk and lace from past games. “I can’t wait to see if you’ll admit to your little habits, or if you’ll try to gamble your next piece of clothing on keeping secrets.”
Elara shifted under the Model’s gaze, hands clenching at her sides. “I… I won’t steal anything else,” she said, voice barely above a whisper.
The Model chuckled softly, a low, musical sound that made Elara shiver. “Good answer… for now. But remember,” she said, circling back to face her, “every choice, every hesitation… could cost you. And I do love seeing a nervous little bad girl blush for me.”
Clothing Status
Elara: Fitted green blouse, sheer black tights, lavender panties, lace bralette, ankle boots.
Basket Contents: high-waisted black skirt