take Alexia home to her apartment

Alexia's body felt like it was on fire as she was dragged through the crowd, her nakedness on full display. The cool evening air hit her skin, sending shivers down her spine. She could feel the eyes of strangers burning into her as they passed by.

Roxy and Mira led her out of the convention center and into the bustling city streets. Alexia tried to cover herself up with her hands, but it was futile. Her breasts were still exposed, her nipples hard from the cold and the humiliation.

As they walked, Alexia could feel the weight of the world pressing down on her.

The cool night air only made her more aware of her nakedness, and she shivered involuntarily. She tried to keep her head down, but the stares and whispers from passersby made her want to disappear.

Roxy seemed to revel in Alexia's discomfort, dragging her along with a smirk. "Don't be so shy," she taunted. "The whole city can see what a slut you are now."

As they walked, Alexia could feel the weight of the world pressing down on her. The cool night air only made her more aware of her nakedness, and she shivered involuntarily. She tried to keep her head down, but the stares and whispers from passersby made her want to disappear.

After what felt like an eternity, they finally reached Alexia's apartment building. Roxy pulled her through the front door and into the elevator, not caring if anyone saw her exposed body. The doors closed with a soft ding, and Roxy leaned in close, her lips brushing against Alexia's ear. "You're lucky I'm letting you keep your clothes on in your own home," she whispered, her breath hot against Alexia's skin. "But don't think this is over. I'm just getting started with you."

Alexia's heart raced as the elevator lurched to a stop. The doors slid open, revealing the dimly lit hallway of her apartment building. Roxy yanked her out, leading her down the corridor to the third floor. She fished the key out of Alexia's garter belt and unlocked the door, shoving her inside without hesitation.

The apartment was dark and silent, the only sound the soft clink of keys hitting the counter. Roxy slammed the door shut behind them, trapping Alexia in the dimly lit space. She turned to face her, violet eyes glinting in the shadows. "Strip," she commanded, her voice low and demanding. "I want you naked, now."

Alexia's heart raced as she hesitated, her mind reeling from the events of the evening. Her body felt heavy and exposed, every inch of her skin on fire. Slowly, she began to unclip her white elbow-length gloves, her fingers trembling as she pulled them off one by one.

Roxy watched her with a predatory gleam in her eye, her hands curled into fists at her sides. "Faster," she growled, the word like a whip cracking across the room.

Alexia's hands trembled as she unclipped her garter belt, letting it fall to the floor with a soft clink. Her hands drifted down to the waistband of her white stockings, tugging them down her thighs with a soft rustle. The cool air hit her skin, making her shiver. She kicked off her shoes and stepped out of the stockings, standing naked before Roxy.

"You're finally naked," Roxy purred, her eyes roaming over Alexia's exposed body. "But you're still not done yet."

Alexia's heart raced as she stood before Roxy, her body trembling with fear and anticipation. She couldn't believe what was happening to her. Just a few hours ago, she was a respected cosplayer and debater as well as a student leader. Now, she was nothing more than a naked plaything for Roxy and Mira.

Without warning, Roxy reached out and grabbed Alexia's phone from her pocket. She flipped through the photos, stopping when she found one she liked. "Smile," she commanded, snapping a picture of Alexia before she goes home.

Alexia felt a chill run down her spine as she realized that this was just the beginning of her humiliation. She had never felt so exposed and **** in her life. Her body trembled with fear and anticipation, her heart racing in her chest.

She slowly walked over to her bed, feeling every pair of eyes on her as she made her way through the apartment.

As she climbed into bed, she couldn't help but wonder what Roxy had planned for her next. A shiver ran down her spine at the thought of it. She pulled the sheets up to her chin, trying to find some semblance of comfort in the cool fabric. But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't shake off the feeling of being watched, of being owned by Roxy and Mira. She closed her eyes and slept.