Remove some clothing, and buy a little time
From Create Your Own Story
Status | ||
Condition | Enjoying herself | Apparel and Items: Jeans, T-Shirt, Hoodie, Bra, Panties, Socks, Sneakers, Purse |
Day, Time | Saturday, 8am | |
Need to Use the Bathroom | None | |
Level of Humiliation | None |
"Fine, I'll go 'Let my hair down,' as you put it. You just leave me the hell alone for the rest of the time I'm here, okay?"
It'll be fun, and relaxing. Don't worry about it. You'll see.
Chelsie shook her head, and made her way to the nearest restroom. As she turned down the small hallway where they were, her inner voice interjected again. This would be more fun if you-
"I'm not stripping in the middle of the mall for you, you perverted bastard." That, at least, had a bit of the fire she wanted to it, and the voice fell silent again.
A moment later, she was safely locked in a stall, where she weighed just how much to take off. She could safely get away without socks or underwear, though that wouldn't satiate the voice forever. If she wanted the most time, without exposing herself, everything but her jeans and T-shirt would have to go. Another faint thrill wormed its' way through her as she realized just how her stiff nipples would look against the thin, white cotton shirt.
Oh, come on. You're thinking in such boring ways! Imagine walking out in your shirt and panties, or just that hoodie! It'll cover you! Or, even... Even as Chelsie felt disgusted, and even terrified, at those ideas, she could feel a definite warmth between her legs, one which intensified as she finished the rest of the voice's sentence for it. She couldn't walk around naked, or nearly so, in the mall...or could she?
What does Chelsie wear when she leaves the bathroom?