Games with Jill - Passing Off Partial Nudity
From Create Your Own Story
| Status | ||
| Condition | Tired, A Little Tense, Sweaty | Apparel and Items: Small Athletic Shorts and Tight Transparent Shirt |
| Day, Time | Saturday, Morning | |
| Need to Bathroom | A Little | |
| Level of Humiliation | Still Embarrassed From the Events of Thursday and Friday, Self-conscious | |
Katie didn’t know what to say. Words refused to leave her lips. The teen kept starring at her aunt with her mouth slightly ajar.
The silence lasted far too long for Aunt Jill’s liking. She crossed her arms; eyes still fixed on her niece’s vacant expression.
“Thought of anything?” the older woman asked.
Katie’s head shook as she was brought back to reality, under the cold glare of her elder. The brunette began to look around at anything else in the room. Her eyebrows and lips flexed back and forth in the efforts to stir an idea in her mind.
“Nothing?” The word dug into Katie’s side.
“I-I I’m not sure.” The teen replied.
“Ten seconds.” Aunt Jill stated.
“What?”
“Nine.”
Why is she counting down? What game does she want from me? How would it help me get over the past two days? What did she have planned? Why can’t I respond? Why am I covered in sweat?
“Five.”
“Basketball!” Katie shouted.
“Nope! Four.” Aunt Jill continued.
“Soccer?” Katie suggested, quivering from her aunt’s quick rejection.
“Wrong! Conventional sports simply won’t do. Three.”
“A video game?”
“Can’t have you looking at a screen all day. Try again. Two.”
“A board game?”
“Cardboard boxes filled with cheap gimmicks are for simpletons. I’ll give you one more shot. Think about it.”
................. “A card game?”
The older woman glared down at her niece before releasing a heavy sigh. She placed a hand over her eyes, unwilling to see the latest failure from her kin for another second. Nearly breathless, Aunt Jill muttered “No imagination. None.”
Was I really crying in this woman’s arms a few minutes ago?
Katie rolled her eyes as she added one more mark to her mental tally of insults she had been given today. She had half the nerve to ask what silly game the coot wanted to play. Of course, the question would be arranged in a more professional manner.
“WELP!” Aunt Jill clasped her hands together. “MY TURN NOW!” The room became charged with whatever was giving the woman that tight smile plastered across her face.
“Seeing as you have been struggling to keep your clothes on, we’ll be playing a game where you’ll be required to keep some of them off. The game is simple. I take a piece of your outfit for a short period of time and you need to complete some minor task bottomless, topless, et cetera without anyone noticing your goods-well, milds. The goal is to either go unnoticed until the next round or cover yourself with whatever you find. However, your coverage needs to be convincing such as a well-sized book or a towel dress. None of that barrel suit bullshit. Once a round is complete, I’ll rotate your clothes like: shirt, panties and no pants or panties, pants and no shirt. Any questions?”
After her aunt’s spiel, the brunette needed to take a moment before asking, “What?”
“What ‘what?’” Aunt Jill replied, her false naiveté oozing onto the floor.
“I can’t do that! I’d get caught instantly!” Katie yelled.
“Well it’s because you lack training. Your ill-preparation is exactly what led you into misery and humiliation for the last two days. Besides, a proper woman knows how to hide her manner of distress.” the elder replied.
“That’s crazy and you know it! You can’t make me play this dumb game.” Katie stood up to get closer to her aunt’s eye-level.
The teen didn’t hear a response from the older woman. Instead, she was suddenly shoved back onto the chair. Her aunt reached around Katie's hips, her fingers violating her privacy as she dug around her athletic short's waistband. Her aunt then pulled up and stripped Katie of her bottoms. Katie let out a yelp and slapped a hand over her unshaven pubic region. The brunette look back to her elder who was twirling her prize around her fingertips.
“I’m your guardian for the weekend. Your mother trusts me. Play my game or lose the shirt too. By the way, say ‘Hi.’ to neighbors.” Aunt Jill pointed to the front door with a grin. Actually, she was pointing to the occasional passerby looking through the open door.
Katie muffled a scream as she tried to cover herself with the chair as the knowledge that a number of anonymous people saw her get stripped bottomless in her own home took hold in her mind.
“C-could you please close the door?” the teen begged; her legs now crossed over one another.
“Despite the horrible things that have happened to you, your lack of focus and common sense allowed said incidents to escalate. For example, once all guess have been accounted for, close the door to ensure privacy.” Aunt Jill demonstrated as she closed the door. “You must take responsibility. If I catch you making a mistake like that again during our game, I’ll take an additional article of clothing and won’t let you have it back until the round is over. I’ll let you choose what I take but you better choose quickly. Do you understand?”
The brunette gulped. Her aunt’s uncaring eyes pierced into Katie’s spine. The teen was cold, sweating and only had a t-shirt to cover herself. The day hadn’t even begun. “Y-yes.”
“‘Yes ’what?” the elder inquired.
“Yes, Aunt Jill.”
“Always refer to the one you’re talking to by name, dearie.” Katie didn’t dare point out the contradiction within.
“Alright, let’s go.” Aunt Jill continued, her voice lighter in tone.
“Where to?” Katie asked.
“To the daycare, of course. I’m sorry Katie. I’d love to listen to all of most humiliating moments in your life-I’m sure there are plenty- but I’ve a job to do.” her aunt replied with a chuckle.
“Could I please have my shorts back?” the brunette requested.
The older woman looked back to her niece with astonishment. “I don’t see why you would need them right now. We have a game to play and I need to back at the daycare in thirty minutes. Let’s knock out two birds with one stone by seeing if you can manage being bottomless for an hour. Then, you can be topless for the next round.”
Katie’s face was completely red when her mind picked apart her aunt’s words. For the next two days, she would be forced to play a game that requires her to be in varying states of undress by a woman who easily overpower her. What was worse was she would probably be either bottomless or topless in every round because she wasn’t wearing any underwear. She needed to get out of here. She, at least, needed something to protect her nether regions.
Click!
The teen turned to see her aunt unlocking the front door. Katie screamed, “Wait!”
