Melissa was always primping and preening, to the point where her friends found it annoying.
“I bet you couldn’t stop fiddling with your clothes even if you wanted to,” her friend Cassandra said.
“Bullshit,” she said. “I just like to look my best when I’m in public, is all.”
“I’ll make you a bet,” said Cassandra. “I bet you can’t go without adjusting your clothes for three hours. No changes to your clothing, you have to be in public, and if people are looking at you you can’t cover up what you’re embarrassed of.”
“What are the stakes?” asked Melissa.
“You know my brother’s into you. If I win, you have to fuck my brother, whenever he wants, for a week.”
“Okay,” said Melissa, “and if I win, you have to fuck whoever I tell you to for a week.”
“Deal,” said Cassandra. “Starting now?”
“Starting now,” Melissa agreed.
Cassandra laughed and turned to her other friends. “Come on,” she urged them, and they circled Melissa and pulled off her skirt.
“Wait, stop!” cried Melissa. She realised she had been tricked. She struggled as they pulled her panties down her legs, baring her cunt, and tugged open her shirt to expose her tits. By the time they backed away, her pussy and boobs were bare to the world.
She looked around the public park they were in nervously. There were plenty of people. Many of them were looking at her. She had a strong urge to cover her tits and pussy with her hands. She resisted.
“Good girl,” said Cassandra. “No covering what you’re embarrassed of. No changes to your clothing. Three hours.” She laughed. “Oh, I think that man’s looking at your groin. No covering up, remember!”
Blushing, Melissa spread her legs, letting him stare at her pussy.
Cassandra looked a little nervous herself. “Go on, though. We tricked you. You can forfeit now, if you like. My brother’s not so bad looking, and you should see how big his cock is.”
Melissa pouted defiantly and spread her legs a little wider. “No,” she said. “A bet’s a bet.”
Cassandra frowned. “You’re not really going to sit here and let people stare at your cunt for three hours, are you?”
Melissa was still blushing, but she smiled a little. “Absolutely I am.” She coloured as she saw one man openly rubbing his crotch as he stared at her bare tits, but she continued. “Because when I win, I’m going to have my revenge for this, because you’re going to fuck whoever I tell you to. And the first person I’ll tell you to fuck will be me, and you can lick this cunt that you’re making me show off with that pretty little tongue of yours. And then I’ll charge my friends to have turns with you.” She could feel herself getting wet at the thought, which only made her more embarrassed, but she couldn’t help it. “And finally,” she said, “we’ll go see this big-dicked brother of yours, and find out whether he wants to fuck me enough that he’d fuck his own sister first if I told him to.”
Cassandra paled. Melissa spread her legs wider, challengingly, and arched her shoulders to push her tits forward.
“Three hours, Cassandra,” she said, grinning. “Three hours to picture what a good little cuntlicker you’re going to be for me when this is over…”
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