Situation one: The Gathering.

Saturday night on SkySports1 is boxing night. Me and three other guys get together to have a few drinks. Anna had been around all day as she normally is on a Saturday however tonight she was going to stay for the boxing. Anna was a good girl for me, she had a little padding but this just added to giving her a womanly body.  Anna was a slut. She would do anything I asked with her body. Her only refusal was that she would not touch herself.

                It was 7:50 myself and Anna had just left the house to walk down to meet my friends. This was when I sprang my plan for the evening on her. “Anna.” I said, “I’ve got a bit of a plan for tonight.” She looked up at me though her pink rimmed spectacles, her shimmering dark eye shadow seemed perfect for what was ahead. “I want to play a little game tonight with you and the guys.” Her eyes never fluttered or broke contact while I spoke. “I want to have some fun at your expense. Every time one of us leaves the room, you must remove one item of clothing. Make it as subtle as you can if you want to you may leave the room but you will have to take another item off for leaving. After this game I expect you to be a good girl and follow the orders given to you. Do you understand?”

“Yeah” she said her eyes still locked on mine. She had never before been in a group situation before. She felt herself getting exited and her face flush hot.

We continued to walk down the street lit road to the meeting place. As we stood waiting for the rest to arrive she shifted nervously in the cold. Her feet were bare with only a pair of gladiator sandals on. Her toes painted pink matching her fingers. Her legs were covered by black leggings above this her shorts, only barely covering her bottom. Her black plastic coat covered the rest.

“Are you exited?” I asked. She said nothing but the lust in her eyes was obvious.  Her glossed pink lips finally opened “Where the fuck are they. I’m getting cold.” She squeezed my hand and looked around, her blond hair falling over her chest to where her fat tits rose under her clothes. A group of young men rounded the corner ahead, “1, 2, 3” she counted in her head. “What the fuck have you got in mind?” she whispered. I said nothing and just pulled her close and introduced her.

                Back at home everyone was ushered into the living room and sky sports put on to wait for the start of the boxing. Myself, Carl, Tim and Connor all sat in the chairs that lined the room facing towards the tv. Anna sat at my feet.  Her chest against my leg I could feel her heart beating hard. “Who wants a beer?” I asked. Anna’s muscles tensed throughout her body.

“Yeah sure that sounds like a good idea” said Tim.

“What the fuck would we be here for if there wasn’t beer” chirped Connor. Up they stood and Tim and Connor left the room Carl then stood and followed them to the call of “Oi Rob, where’s the bottle opener?” I rose from my chair and looked at Anna, her face now blind panic with the speed at which it had progressed. “Four items. Quick!” I mouthed to her as I left the room.

                Anna’s heart raced she looked at what she was wearing and immediately pulled off her shirt. That’s one. Then she took off her shorts. That’s two. She had to take off two more. She pulled off her leggings leaving her in her bra and knickers. One more. ‘Oh my god’ she thought to herself as it hit her, ‘bra or knickers’ she heard the sound of footsteps coming down the hall. “Shit!” she whispered to herself and she pulled her bra off over her head without undoing the clasp and threw it down. In walked Tim, he walked past her and sat down not even noticing the pile of clothes and naked girl sat on the floor Connor and Carl then entered the room immediately seeing the changes and subtly eyeing her large 34 D tits. Finally in I walked looking purposefully to see what state she had left herself in.  I saw her looking at the floor with only her knickers remaining. “Oh shit I forgot my drink.” I said turning away. She rose to her feet in front of the three strangers her tits bouncing gently as they settled. Her thumbs slipped into her waistband of her knickers her heart pounding she couldn’t feel a thing other than the pounding in her chest, ears and vulva. She felt her knickers trace every inch of her thighs and as soon as the material left her pussy a shot of adrenaline coursed through her muscles. She stepped out of her knickers and stood there. Naked. Cold with fear and lust.

I had just gotten back into the room in time to see her stepping out of her knickers. I looked at her naked body shivering with excitement. I saw down and beckoned her over. She moved stiffly and sat on my knee. Carl, Tim and Connor were all speechless.  As she sat she didn’t bother to try to cover her body but her thighs were clamped shut. “Anna be a good girl and just,” I said out loud. I then whispered “Get on your hands and knees facing the television, spread your legs, buck your hips up and put your face on the floor, go on, now.” her face was mostly covered by hair making it hard to read her emotions but from the way she shook as she moved she was obviously terrified.  She proceeded to the position I had ordered her to. Everyone had a full view of her pussy. Her tits hung from her chest shaking with the vibrations that pulsed through her body. “OK, what should she do next?” I asked. A bemused expression was all that met me. “Each one of you pick something that you want to see her do. Nothing penetrative, no sex, no blowjobs, but other than that you have free rein over her.” Silence passed for a few moments before Carl asked,

“I don’t suppose you have any whipped cream do you, or jam?” without a word I left the room and came back with a pot of jam and a knife. Anna was ordered onto her back with her legs spread wide and cold jam placed neatly on her nipples, stomach and then just at the top of her pussy. Slowly she was licked clean each nipple getting deserving attention then down to her belly her soft skin gave under his tongue until he reached her pussy. His tongue teased her at the top just slightly stimulating her. More. And more. Until he stopped and she felt disappointment rush through her as the tingling sensation died down. “Next” I said. Tim was next in the queue. His face flushed red already not knowing where to look. “Go on pick something then” we jeered at him. He finally took his hand and placed it on her thigh, ran it up towards her pussy, and just as he got there. Pulled his hand away and sat down. “Are you sure Tim? You might not get another opportunity.”

“I, I am fine thank you. I’ll just watch.”

“Suit yourself. Next one.” Connor was up last and he already knew what he wanted.

“You said yourself we might not get another opportunity.” He lifted his phone camera already active. “Can I?”

“Knock yourself out.” I said coolly soon after both Connor and Carl had begun taking photos. Moving around her. Taking images from every angle. Every intimate detail of her body captured forever.

                For the rest of the night she was forbidden to wear clothes or to close her legs. She was ordered to lay on her front with her legs apart and feet touching in the air so again her wet glistening pussy was visible in the dim light of the TV.