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 ï>¿Missy Becomes An Exhibitionist by Lisasuzanne

   Missy's journey into exhibitionism begins at home.

   Chapter 1

   My story begins in my junior year of college just after turning 21.  I
had lived in the dorms my freshman and sophomore years and needed to get
off campus.  I answered an ad from two girls searching for a third to share
rent in an off-campus apartment.

   I moved in shortly after with Lisa, a tall, attractive girl with
straight blonde hair and Kim, a tall brunette with long wavy hair.  My name
is Missy, and I am 5'6" with cropped blonde hair about shoulder length and
weigh about 120.  I have smallish B cup breasts with puffy round nipples
that become rock hard when stimulated.  My pussy has a small patch of light
brown hair that I keep neatly trimmed.  I know the trend these days is to
be completely shaved, but I really like the look of well-manicured pubic
hair.  I love to tan, so I have prominent tan lines most of the year.  Even
if I do say so myself, my body rocks!  Not that anybody sees much of it
because I tend to be very shy.

   My experience with boys was pretty limited.  Living in the dorms did
nothing to help that.  Apartment life seemed to be just what the doctor
ordered.  I settled in and within a few weeks it became clear that Kim and
Lisa had known each other for quite a while.  They frequently talked about
boys and teased me because of my lack of experience.

   One night, I came home after classes and heard Kim in her bedroom
giggling.  My curiosity got the best of me.  I crept toward her room and
peeked in.  Kim was nearly naked on her bed with a boy I hadn't seen
before. I started to feel my juices flow.  Just then, Lisa startled me out
of my trance.

   "Seeing anything interesting" she said in an accusing tone.

   I tried to stammer a reply but couldn't.  Lisa warned that she would
have to talk to Kim about this and decide what to do with me.  I didn't
know what to think.  Was she kidding?  I didn't know these girls that well
and was a little afraid of what to expect.  I avoided both of them for the
rest of the day.

   The next morning at breakfast, Kim said Lisa had told her she caught me
spying on her.  She acted very upset, although I wasn't sure it was for
real.

   When Lisa came into the kitchen, they spoke quietly between themselves.

   Kim finally said to me "We are very disappointed in your creepy stalking
and can't put up with that.  We are going to have to think of a punishment
for you.  Meet us here on Friday at 5:00 to discuss what we are going to
do. If you don't agree, you are going to have to go.  We can't have
somebody living with us we don't trust."

   I was shocked and tried to blurt an excuse, but they cut me off.

   Lisa said, "We don't want to hear any excuses right now.  You just need
to leave us alone while we decide what to do."

   Now I was a little scared because I had nowhere to go if they threw me
out.  I guess I was too naive to realize I was on the lease, and they
couldn't just toss me out.

   On Friday I returned to the apartment after class to find Kim and Lisa
waiting for me.  I have to admit, it was a little scary.  They proposed
their punishment.  They were going to have a party the following Saturday
and I was to be the "host." I would be tasked with serving all of the
guests and making sure everyone had a good time.  That didn't sound so bad,
I could do that.  So, I quickly agreed.  They told me there would be lots
of boys there and maybe I could find a boy of my own so I wouldn't have to
spy on them.  They encouraged me to dress appropriately if I wanted to
attract a boy.  I was relieved to have been worried about nothing.  Just a
few chores at a party and we all forget about this.

   On the day of the party, I was excited to meet some boys.  Kim and Lisa
had arranged for all of the alcohol and food.  The guests would be arriving
soon.  They told me to make sure everybody had a fresh drink and anything
else they wanted.  No problem.

   I decided to wear my sexiest pair of jeans with a plain white t-shirt
under a light sweater as it was a little chilly.  As guests started
arriving, I noticed it was unusually warm in the apartment.  I greeted all
of the guests and made sure they had drinks and food as I was instructed.
There was a good mix of about 50 people at the party.  I didn't know
anybody there.

   About 30 minutes after the guests arrived, Kim tracked me down in the
kitchen and said, "It is a little too warm in here to be wearing that
sweater, why don't you ditch it?"

   I said, "I only have a plain white t-shirt underneath."

   Kim said that it would look fine, so I quickly pulled the sweater over
my head and left it in the laundry room.  Returning to my duties, I noticed
the guys looking at me.  The t-shirt accentuated my small, pointy boobs
nicely and I guess they liked that.  It made me a little uncomfortable but
made me feel good.

   After a few more minutes of serving, I ran into Kim and Lisa in the
kitchen again.  They noticed a couple of stains on my white shirt from the
food I was serving.

   Kim took a harsh tone with me saying, "We can't have you running around
our party looking like that."

   They seemed to be really unhappy with me.  I said I would just run
upstairs and change.  They quickly said some guests were up there and they
would not stand for me spying on them as I did Kim.  They were getting mad
at me, and I was beginning to get a little nervous.

   Then, Lisa said "give me the shirt."

   I said "WHAT!  I just have a bra under here, I can't take it off here."

   Kim said sternly, "You will, NOW or we are going to throw your ass out
of here."

   We were the only 3 in the kitchen at the time, so I reluctantly pulled
the t-shirt over my head and handed it to Lisa.  I thought maybe she was
going to try to get the stains out, but she just tossed it into the laundry
room and shut the door.

   I said "What am I supposed to do now?  I'll have to stay in the kitchen
all night."

   They both laughed and Lisa said, "Oh no, you have guests to tend to."

   "How can I do that without my shirt?"

   Kim said, "Your tits are still covered, get out there."

   "You can't be serious" I said.

   "We are and if you don't get moving, there will be consequences."

   This is unbelievable!  How could I do this?  Kim and Lisa were pushing
me towards the door and all of a sudden, I was in the living room with all
the guests and no shirt.  I got some strange looks from the girls and
leering gazes from the guys as I tried to explain about the stains and why
I didn't have another shirt.

   One of the girls said, "What a stupid bitch."

   After a few minutes, I returned to the kitchen and complained to Kim and
Lisa about the embarrassment and nasty comments.  Their tone changed again,
and they told me to shut up and quit complaining.  I was scared now, and a
little tear began to form in my eye.

   Lisa said, "If you are going to be such a whiner, just leave and don't
ever come back."

   I pleaded for them to let me stay as I had nowhere else I could live.

   Kim said, "If you want to stay, you have to do what we say at all times
with no complaining, agreed?"

   I whimpered softly "OK."

   "If you don't obey, out you go."

   I didn't like the word obey, but I agreed.

   Then Lisa said "let's get this party started.  I think since you have
been such a whiner about the shirt, we should see how willing you are to
obey.  Give us the jeans."

   "WHAAAAAAAT!  You can't be serious," I cried.

   Kim laughed and said, "Give them to us NOW, or we'll take them off you
and throw you out of the house in your undies." I couldn't believe what I
was hearing.

   Kim yelled "DO IT NOW!"

   I began to tremble as I slowly unbuttoned my jeans and slowly slid them
down my thighs with tears running down my face.  I stepped out of the jeans
and handed them to Lisa, who promptly threw them into the laundry room with
my shirt.  I was left standing in our kitchen wearing only my white satin
panties with ruffled trim, and a small pink bow at the top and my flimsy
white bra.  I loved these panties.  They accentuate my figure and stand out
against my tan.  But I certainly never thought I would be parading around
at a party showing them off!  Our party guests were just outside the door!

   Standing there like an idiot, I said with a trembling voice, "What do I
do now?"

   Kim said, "You have guests to attend to.  Get to it." I couldn't believe
what I was hearing.  They couldn't really expect me to go out there in bra
and panties, could they?

   Lisa said, "You better get going now or you are in for a lot worse."

   How could I do this?  I peeked through the door to see all of our party
guests milling around.  Suddenly, Kim pushed me through the swinging door
and there I was in the middle of the party wearing only my bra and panties.
This time, the guys started whistling and cheering and the girls just gave
me incredulous looks of disdain.  I was mortified.  Kim and Lisa were
blocking my retreat back into the kitchen.  The guests started to close in
around me asking what was going on.  "I...I...I" was all I could muster.

   Kim then made an announcement.  "Your host Missy here is being punished
for being a naughty girl.  You don't need to know the specifics, but she
needs to learn her lesson." The guys cheered and the girls laughed.  I
wanted to crawl into a hole.

   Lisa then shouted that I was going to continue hosting, but any guest
that tried to touch me would be asked to leave.  That made me feel a little
better.  Then it hit me -- I was in the middle of a crowded party wearing
only my bra and panties while everyone else was fully clothed.  It sent a
chill down my spine, and I felt a slight trickle in my panties.  Could I be
getting excited?  Was I enjoying this?  My heart was beating out of my
chest.  As embarrassing as this was, at least I was still covered, even
though it was just a bra and panties.  I was certainly the center of
attention!

   After a few minutes, I began to feel slightly more comfortable.  My
heart was still thumping, so I had a couple of drinks to try to calm me.  I
had run out of drinks to serve our guests, so I quickly made my way back to
the kitchen, hoping for a short respite and to settle down.  All eyes were
watching every move I made.  The guys were staring with lust and the girls
were looking at me in disgust.

   Lisa followed me and warned, "No procrastinating, get what you need and
get back out there." She then went back out to join the guests.  I had been
relaxing in the relative privacy of the kitchen for 4 or 5 minutes when
both Kim and Lisa came bursting in.

   Lisa shouted, "I thought I told you to get what you needed and get right
back out there!" I tried to convince them that is what I was doing, but
they weren't buying it.

   Kim looked me sternly in the eye and said, "Give me the bra."

   "NOOOOOOO, I cried.  I can't!"

   "If you don't, everybody with a phone is going to post pictures of you
serving them in your underwear on the internet and you will be done here,"
said Lisa.

   "Please don't make me do this," I whimpered.

   "Are you complaining, said Kim?  You know it will only get worse if you
don't do what we say.  That was our agreement." I thought to myself, it
wasn't much of an agreement on my part as it was blackmail.

   I was frozen.  Lisa then reached out to me and ripped the bra off me. 
Tears were flooding down my face as I stood in our kitchen in only a skimpy
pair of panties.  My nipples were standing at attention.  I couldn't
understand this reaction from my body.  I was crying at the same time my
nipples were rock hard!  And I think I can feel some dampness in my
panties!

   Lisa wiped my tears with a dish cloth and said, "stop the waterworks and
put a smile on for our guests." It took a few seconds, but I was able to
stop the tears and put a shaky smile on.

   Kim gave me a tray of drinks and nudged me toward the door.  I timidly
crept back into the living room with the drinks.  The tray provided some
cover to my boobs, but it wasn't long before it became obvious that I no
longer had the bra on.  The first guy to notice whistled loudly, which drew
the attention of the rest of the guests.  There I was in the middle of 50
party guests I didn't know wearing only panties!  Cell phones came out and
began snapping pictures.  Now I was REALLY committed to this.  A few of the
guys tried to cop feels of my tits and ass as I tried to continue serving
drinks, but Kim quickly said, "Remember, no touching or you will be asked
to leave."

   The tray was shaking, and I had a hard time keeping the drinks from
spilling and the beer bottles from toppling over.  My knees were trembling
and every once in a while, I would have nervous spasm go through me that
almost caused me to drop the entire tray.  Guys were making every excuse to
come over to me and make small talk, while most of the girls just made
nasty and sarcastic remarks.  I wanted to tell them to fuck off but thought
better of it as that might make Kim and Lisa mad.

   So, I continued to serve drinks and snacks topless in my panties for
another 30 minutes or so while fighting back tears from the overwhelming
humiliation.  My body was quivering and my heart throbbing.  I had been in
some state of undress for almost two hours now but couldn't seem to calm
myself at all.  AND, maybe the most disturbing part of it all was that my
pussy was really starting to leak into my panties.  I could see a distinct
dark spot in the gusset, working its way up.  What am I going to do if
somebody else notices this!?  I continued to serve, praying nobody would
notice my condition.  All the guys kept surrounding me and the girls looked
at me with disgust.  Did they know I had soaked my panties?  Could they
smell me?  Oh god, I was terrified of being found out!  Then, I spotted Kim
quickly approaching me from across the room.  She grabbed me by the elbow
and drug me toward the kitchen, signaling Lisa to join along the way.  I
thought WHAT NOW?  I had been obeying and not lingering in the kitchen as
instructed.

   When Lisa had joined us in the kitchen, Kim hissed to her "look at her!
Those panties are soaking wet!  Are you enjoying this you little slut? 
This was supposed to be a punishment, not for your enjoyment."

   I cried out, "Noooo, I hate this!"

   Lisa said, "Then why are those panties soaked?  AND, I can smell you
from across the room!" I instantly blushed a dark red from head to toe. 
There was no hiding my condition.  What was going to happen now, would they
alert the guests to my predicament?  I was shaking uncontrollably now.

   Kim said, "Let's have a closer look at the situation."

   She grasped the waistband of my panties with her right index finger and
thumb and pulled them out so she could peer down at my pussy.  My small
patch of light brown pubic hair was completely soaked and matted from my
running juices.

   "WHOA CRAP!" she exclaimed.  "Her whole pussy is just soaking wet!  You
are getting off on this aren't you!?"

   I didn't say anything and just kept sobbing.  I was so humiliated but
couldn't deny the wetness oozing from my pussy.  Here I was standing in the
middle of my kitchen in only a pair of panties with 50 party guests just
outside the door and both of my roommates peering into my panties at my
soaking wet pussy!  Lisa slid her hand down my belly into my panties and
over my pussy.  This sent little electric shocks throughout my body, and I
shuddered in near orgasm.  Her touch felt soooo good that I badly wanted
her to continue but I didn't dare do anything that made them think I was
enjoying her touch.  When she withdrew her hand, her fingers were dripping
with my juices.

   She held them up to my face and said, "You really are loving this aren't
you, you little slut?"

   I couldn't say anything.  I was so mortified and so charged up that I
couldn't speak.

   Kim said, "She is absolutely trembling, and her nipples are hard enough
to cut glass!"

   She was right.  I was on the verge of cuming right there in the kitchen!
The smell of my pussy was filling the room.

   Kim whispered into my ear just loud enough for Lisa to hear "are you
about to cum?" Again, I couldn't muster a response.

   Lisa said, "Well, there is no time to take care of that now, you have
guests waiting."

   Kim said, "We can't send you out there with those nasty soaking panties
now, can we?  We need to do something about that.  Give me the panties!"

   I burst out crying and begged them not to make me.

   "GIVE THEM TO US NOW!"

   They were so demanding, and my head was swimming.

   "DO IT NOW OR WE WILL RIP THEM OFF YOU."

   I had no doubt that they would, so still trembling, I hooked my thumbs
into the waistband of my panties and slowly inched them down.  Kim and Lisa
were smirking and giggling at my predicament.  As the panties passed my
swollen, wet pussy, a long string of pussy juice stretched from my panties
up to my pussy.

   Kim laughed and said, "You are such a slut, look how wet you are!"

   I continued sobbing.  The panties finally fell to the kitchen floor, and
I bent to pick them up.  They were absolutely soaked!

   I handed them to Lisa, and she laughed and said, "We had no idea our
roomie was such a slut that likes to get naked in front of strangers!"

   I shouted through my tears "NO I DON'T, I HATE THIS!"

   Kim said, "Your body shows your mouth is lying."

   She was right.  I was still trembling on the verge of orgasm.  I hated
it, but I also was loving the feeling it was causing in my body.

   Finally, Kim said, "Our guests are being neglected.  You need to get
back out there."

   I began crying uncontrollably at the thought.  How could I go out there?

   Lisa said, "Get yourself together and get out there."

   In a whimper, I asked if I could at least dry myself and they both
laughed in unison.

   Kim said, "The guests need to know just how much of a slut you are, so
get out there now."

   Lisa pushed me towards the door again and I timidly took a couple of
steps out into the party.  This time, they gave me no tray of drinks.  It
was just me, naked as the day I was born with nothing for cover.  I tried
to back into the kitchen again, but Lisa gave me a shove and I was suddenly
naked in the middle of the party!  It took about 10 second for the first
person to notice my total nudity.  This guy I didn't know saw me and boomed
"WOOO", which caused every guest there to turn and look.  The reaction from
the boys was whistles, cheers and cat calls, while the girls either laughed
or called me a slut, bitch or cunt.  I was frozen!  The crowd started to
gather around me and one of the boys yelled "look at how wet her pussy is,
and you can smell her too!" I turned beet red and just trembled without
saying a word.

   I tried to cover my pussy with my hands and my tits with my arms, but
Lisa was having none of that.  She slapped my hands away and said, "Let
them look if they want.  You know it makes you hot!"

   Kim stepped in and said to the crowd, "We have found that our roomie
here gets off on strangers seeing her naked as you can plainly see by her
soaking wet pussy."

   I shouted out "That's not true", but before I could say anything else,
Lisa grabbed my arm and told me to shut up or things would get a lot worse.
I obeyed, though I don't know how things could get much worse than they
were now.

   Kim said, "Remember the rule, no touching or you will be asked to leave.
If you are good, Missy is going to continue to be your naked servant for
the remainder of the night."

   The crowd cheered.  Even some of the girls were now getting into it.  I
guess they enjoyed seeing me humiliated, even if their dates spent much of
the night staring at me instead of paying attention to them.  I was beside
myself with fear, humiliation and anxiety.  I just stood there trembling,
not knowing what to do.  And I was so horny, I was about to bust.  What is
the protocol for a naked girl with a dripping wet pussy in a room full of
fully clothed party goers?  So, I just stood there like a dope with my
hands at my side.

   The guys, of course, were loving every minute of this and were not shy
about approaching me.  They obeyed the no touching rule for the most part,
but there were lots of "accidental" brushes of their hands on my butt,
boobs and even my pussy.  Each time somebody "accidentally" brushed against
me, it sent electric shocks through my whole body and put me on the verge
of a massive orgasm.

   Once, a cute guy -- I don't even know his name, made his way over to me
and tried to make small talk, but I couldn't carry on a conversation in my
state.  He didn't hesitate to thoroughly look me over from head to toe. 
Then it happened!  He reached out his hand and just grazed his fingertips
on my soaking wet pussy!  I immediately began convulsing in a powerful
orgasm as he brought his fingers up in front of his face and stared at the
wetness with his mouth agape.  I shuddered and trembled for about 30
seconds and then a small spurt of cum shot out of my pussy and landed on
the hardwood floor at the guy's feet.  Several other guests noticed, but
nobody said a word.  They all just stood there staring at me with their
mouths open in total shock at what they had just seen.

   I was mortified beyond belief and had to get out of there.  I began
pushing my way through the crowd toward the kitchen, sobbing
uncontrollably. Kim and Lisa saw this and caught up with me just as I
entered the kitchen.

   Kim hissed, "What do you think you are doing?" I was still coming down
from the massive orgasm I had just had, and my pussy was still dripping
onto the kitchen floor.  Kim and Lisa both saw this and surmised what had
just happened.  They both had a wry smile as they looked at me in my
obviously aroused state.

   I said, "I have to go to the bathroom." It was the only thing I could
think of to try to get away for a bit.

   Lisa said, "OK, but we'll come with you to make sure you don't dawdle,
or 'diddle' now" as they both laughed at me.  The three of us made our way
through the crowd and to the upstairs bathroom.

   I went in and started to shut the door, but Kim blocked it with her foot
and said "leave it open so we can watch you.  And when you finish, only
wipe enough to clean the pee.  I want you to stay slick with pussy juice so
everybody can see what an attention whore you have become."

   This wasn't the privacy I had hoped for with Kim and Lisa watching me
pee, but at least I was away from the crowd for a couple of minutes.  When
I finished, Lisa wiped me just enough to dry the pee, leaving my pubic hair
matted with my oozing juices.  I was then quickly led by the arm back
downstairs to the party.  Some of the guests began to applaud and cheer.

   When I got back to the living room, there was a group of guys and girls
in a circle staring in disbelief at the puddle on the floor from my orgasm.
Once again, I was completely humiliated to know that 50 or so strangers at
a party had seen me have an orgasm and squirt on the floor in front of
them! My juices started flowing again.  What was wrong with me?  How could
this be turning me on?  I HATED this.  Or was I enjoying it?  My head was
swimming.

   I continued my duties of serving drinks and appetizers while taking
every opportunity to get away from the crowd for a bit.  But Kim and Lisa
kept a close eye on me and wouldn't let me get away for more than a minute
or two.  I had been in bra and panties and now completely naked at this
party for 4 hours now.  My heart was still pumping, and I was more
humiliated than I have ever been in my life.  I was also more turned on
than I have ever been in my life.  My pussy continued to ooze juice down my
thighs and sometimes actually dripping on the floor.  The entire apartment
smelled of my excitement, which probably was the most humiliating thing of
all.

   As the party began to wind down and guests prepared to leave, Kim came
over to me and told me to stand by the door and thank all of the guests as
they exited.  I groaned at the prospect.

   Kim said, "Oh, come on, how bad can that be after everything that
happened tonight?  And it certainly looks like you have enjoyed yourself"
as she lightly ran her fingers over my sopping wet pussy lips and showed me
the goo on her fingers.  That nearly brought me to another orgasm!

   With that, Kim stepped away and made an announcement to the crowd.  "On
behalf of myself, Lisa and your naked host, Missy, we want to thank you all
for coming.  Missy will be at the front door to see you off.  Maybe we will
do this again soon!"

   I didn't even have time to comprehend that last statement before Lisa
came over, pulled me by the arm and stationed me naked and wet at the front
door.  This left me exposed to the street and the front porch light was on!
Now, not only the 50 or so party goers could see me naked, but the
neighbors and anyone driving by might see!

   I tried to put on a brave face and said thank you and goodbye to each of
the guests as they left.  Most of the guys gave me a little slap on the ass
or lightly grazed my soaking pussy as they left, disregarding the no
touching rule, but nothing too blatant.  Even most of the girls that had
been disgusted by me at the beginning of the evening now seemed to have
enjoyed themselves.  Some of them too gave me a little slap, pinch or
tickle and by the time the final guest had left, I was ready to explode
again!

   I shut the door behind the last guest and collapsed on the floor.  Kim
grabbed me by the arms and Lisa had my legs and they carried me to the
couch.  I was sobbing again and trembling, in desperate need of an orgasm.

   Kim said, "You go get some sleep and we'll talk about this in the
morning." I arose on shaky legs and made my way upstairs to my bedroom
where I fingered myself to another cum and quickly fell asleep from the
exhaustion of the evening.

   The next morning, I awoke and was afraid to get out of bed.  Had all of
that really happened?  Was it a dream?  My pussy was sticky from the dried
cum, so I knew there was no doubt that it did indeed happen.  What should I
do?  I can't face

   Kim and Lisa, but I can't stay here for the rest of my life.  Finally, I
decided I had to get out of bed at some point.  So, I made my way to the
bathroom and showered, bringing myself off again to the thoughts of the
events last night.  After drying, I wrapped up in a robe and slowly crept
down the stairs toward the kitchen.  I noticed the place appeared to be
spotless.  Kim and Lisa must have cleaned up after I went to bed.  I
tiptoed toward the kitchen and lightly pushed the swinging door open.  Kim
and Lisa were both sitting at the table eating toast.

   Lisa looked up and said, "There's our little naked host, come and have
some breakfast!" I turned beet red again as I sat at the table.

   Kim said, "You know you were quite a hit last night!  Everybody loved
it."

   I said defiantly, "Well, that was the most embarrassing, humiliating and
degrading experience of my life.  I'll never be able to show my face in
public again!  Why did you guys do that to me?"

   Lisa chimed in, "Oh come on Missy, you loved it and there is no way you
can deny it.  The more exposed you were and the longer it went on, the
wetter and more worked up you got.  And don't think we didn't notice the
squirting orgasm you had in front of our guests!"

   I thought to myself, they are right about the arousal it caused, but how
could I have actually enjoyed that.  It was so humiliating!  As I was
thinking about it, I felt a trickle of juice begin to flow in my pussy
again and I shivered in response.

   Kim noticed and said, "It looks like you are getting worked up again
just thinking about it.  Let's have a look." She and Lisa then came over
and pried my robe open through my fighting arms.  Lisa ran her finger over
my pussy, and I gushed.

   She held up her wet finger and said, "I guess we have our evidence."

   Kim said "Missy, just admit you liked exposing yourself and being the
center of attention."

   I still wasn't ready to admit it, so I sat silently like a schoolgirl in
the principal's office.

   Finally, Lisa broke the silence and said, "OK, if you really hated it,
we'll drop it and never do anything like that again.  But you should know
that this will be the end and you can never go back.  If, on the other
hand, you enjoyed it even a little and would be interested in doing more in
the future, you just say the word and we'll see if we can help you out. 
Think about it and let us know tonight."

   I couldn't think of anything else all day.  The experience was really
horrifying, but it made me feel soooo freaking good and so horny that I
wanted to feel that way everyday all day!  I was aching for that feeling
again even now.  But I can't do this again, can I?  I was so confused.  The
thought of doing ANYTHING like that again sickened me, but the thought of
not having that arousal again left an empty feeling in my gut.

   At about 8 o'clock that evening, I went downstairs to find Kim and Lisa
watching a movie on the couch.

   Kim said, "Hey babe, come sit between us and tell us what you decided."

   I sat down and started to stutter.

   Lisa said, "Look, here's the deal.  If you say no, we're done -- never
to be brought up again.  If you say yes, you turn yourself over to us and
you do what we say, when we say.  So, what is it going to be?"

   I sat silently for about a minute and then meekly squeaked "ok."

   Kim leapt up and shouted, "I knew it, she did get off on strangers
seeing her naked!"

   I felt a sinking feeling in my stomach, not knowing what I may have just
gotten myself into, but I was also excited.

   Lisa said, "We knew you would agree.  We didn't even really have to
force you to do most of that stuff last night.  You complained a little,
but you willingly did everything we asked." She was right.

   Kim said, "Here are the rules.  You are ours now.  If we tell you to
something, you do it without hesitation.  If you put up a fuss, there will
be punishments.  There is no turning back now.  We have plenty of material
from last night to make the rest of your life miserable if you try to get
out of this.  On the plus side for you, you get to experience arousal like
you could never imagine.  It is a win -- win."

   Lisa said "OK, we might as well get started.  Get naked and watch the
rest of this movie with us."

   I was a little shocked and hesitated, so Kim said, "Don't tell me we're
going to have to give you your first punishment already."

   I immediately jumped in and said, "No, no, I'll do it.  With trembling
fingers, I slowly pulled the t-shirt over my head and tossed it on the
floor.  Next, I unhooked the bra and dropped it with the shirt.  This felt
so weird!  It was just me and my two roommates, but it was very strange to
be stripping in front of them, even after last night.  Lisa looked at me
expectantly, so I unbuttoned my jeans and wriggled out of them, leaving me
in only a pair of white cotton panties with pink stripes.  I hesitated for
a second and then pushed the panties to the floor.  I was now naked on the
couch with Kim on one side and Lisa the other, both completely clothed!  I
sat uncomfortably between them to watch the movie.

   Kim said, "Pretty soon your nudity will come easily."

   I wasn't so sure about that.  Kim and Lisa both stroked me lightly until
the movie ended.  Kim reached between my legs and found my pussy to be
soaking wet again.

   Lisa said in a giggling voice, "You can go to bed and take care of
anything you need now." They both laughed.  It was humiliating because I
knew what they meant, but I also knew what I needed!

   I went up to bed and brought myself off with my fingers again, then went
to sleep with so many questions running through my mind.  How far would
this go?  Would they let guys touch me, fuck me?  Did I have any right to
say no to anything?  Could I get hurt?  I was terrified, but very excited
to find out what would happen next.



   Chapter 2

   It has been a couple of weeks since the house party where my roommates
coerced me into playing naked hostess to about 50 party guests.  Nothing
much has happened since.

   During the week, all three of us had our classes to focus on, so I was
pretty much left alone.  However, on the weekends, they would have me get
undressed for them in the apartment and do various things like make dinner,
clean, watch TV, and in general, just be naked.  So far, it had just been
the 3 of us in the apartment when I was naked.  Even so, it was
uncomfortable since I was in front of my fully clothed roommates.  Kim and
Lisa enjoyed teasing me about getting wet and feeling embarrassed.  For
some reason, it still excited me immensely.  It also made my stomach do
flip flops.

   This wasn't nearly as bad as the night of the party, but it was still
very humiliating.  I began to accept the weekend ritual and became more
comfortable because both of my roommates had seen me naked a lot by now.

   The following Friday, Kim and Lisa had gone out to some bars with a
couple of boys they met.  I had a late class and stayed to finish up some
homework in the library for a couple of hours, so I didn't go with them. 
At about 12:30 Kim and Lisa came home and said their dates were jerks, so
they ditched them.  We all decided to find a movie to watch.  I saw Kim and
Lisa talking and thought they were about to tell me to get naked since it
was the weekend.  They didn't though.  We all sat down in the living room
and started watching a movie.

   Lisa said, "I'm hungry, do you guys want to order a pizza?"

   We all agreed, and Lisa went to the kitchen and placed the order.  She
came back and sat down next to Kim, and they whispered between themselves.
I figured they were going to tell me to get naked for them since it was
Friday night.

   Kim looked at me and said, "Oh Missy, when the pizza guy gets here, we
expect you to greet him."

   Then it dawned on me what they had been talking about.

   I said cautiously, "What do I have to do?"

   "We want you to go to the door and let him in.  Then tell him you have
to go get his money.  While he is standing there, you are to start slowly
removing your clothes until you are completely naked.  Don't say a word to
him.  When you are completely naked, you can go get the money out of the
kitchen and bring it to him."

   "Maybe he will give us the pizza for free," Lisa giggled.

   Kim said, "If you have boring, ugly underwear on, you might want to go
change now.  From now on, you are only to wear sexy bras and panties. 
We'll get rid of anything that doesn't meet the requirements."

   I just stared at them in disbelief.  This had to be a joke.  I've heard
of people answering the door naked before, but they were asking, no telling
me to strip off in front of the pizza guy!  That would be ten times more
humiliating!  I just stood there contemplating the situation for probably a
full two minutes without anybody saying a word.

   Finally, Kim broke the silence.  "What are you waiting for?  You better
be ready when the pizza gets here!"

   I slowly trudged up the stairs to change.  I had on nice underwear, but
the mixed emotions of dread and excitement were already starting to get to
me.  I didn't want the added embarrassment of being wet and smelly.  So, I
changed into a baby blue half cup bra and matching satin panties, put my
shorts and shirt back on, returned to the living room and sat on the couch
staring blankly at the TV.

   Waiting was torture!  I was a bundle of nerves and it got worse with
every second that passed.  Thoughts were racing through my head.  I hope he
doesn't come.  Maybe Kim and Lisa are just joking and will let me off the
hook when he gets here.  No way that happens.  Ohhh, I wish that pizza
would just get here already so I can get this over with!

   Finally, after about 45 minutes of trembling in terror, I saw a set of
headlights stop at the curb in front of the house.  The doorbell rang.

   Lisa yelled, "Show time!"

   My legs were trembling badly as I got up off the couch.  I almost fell
down as I slowly made my way to the door.  The juices began to trickle into
my panties.  After a deep breath, I cracked the door open slightly and
peeked at the delivery guy.  IT WAS A CUTE GUY FROM MY LITERATURE CLASS! 
No way!

   We hadn't ever really spoken, just nodded hello in passing.  This was a
game changer!  I didn't know any of the people at the party a few weeks ago
and didn't really know this boy, but I would be seeing him in class.  What
if he tells everybody in class?  What if this got around the entire campus?
How could I do this?

   Kim broke me out of my stupor by saying, "Missy, you're being rude, let
him in."

   The door swung open, and I invited him in.

   He said, "Hey, you are in my lit class, right?  I'm Matt."

   "Missy," I said blushing furiously.

   He said, "The pizza will be $16.50."

   Kim and Lisa were both staring at me from the couch in anticipation.

   I began to tremble and said, "I -- I need to go get your money."

   I stepped back and with shaky fingers, slowly began to grasp the bottom
of my t-shirt, hoping Kim or Lisa would break in and say I didn't have to
go through with it.  But I knew they wouldn't.  As the shirt began to
expose my belly, Matt's eyes grew large.

   He said, "W-what's going on" as I pulled the shirt over my head.

   Remembering my instructions, I said nothing.  I then lifted each foot
and pulled the booty socks off, which proved to be difficult because of my
shaky, trembling legs.  I then reached for the button of my shorts and
slowly slid them down.  Matt's mouth was hanging open, but he didn't speak,
just stared at me.  Here I was again in front of a relative stranger in my
bra and panties!  My nipples were so hard they hurt.  The juices were
flowing again, and I was blushing from head to toe.

   Lisa said from the couch, "Give him a little twirl so he can see your
backside."

   I made a slow turn and faced him again.  He said, "Wow" with a
completely stunned look on his face!

   Kim said, "Continue."

   I groaned and shakily reached for the clasp of the bra, peeled it off
and dropped it on the floor.  I felt like my nipples were about to poke his
eyes out!  There I stood in front of the pizza guy in just my panties,
pausing for a moment in hopes again that my roommates would put an end to
this.

   Kim ended the pause, "Keep going."

   So, I hooked my fingers in the waistband of my panties and ever so
slowly slipped them past my hips.  The gusset was soaked and to my horror,
my smell came bursting out when the panties lowered past my pussy.  My head
was hanging in shame as I let go of the panties and they fell to the floor.
I stepped out of them and slid them to the side with my foot.

   Matt said only, "Whoa, awesome."

   I quickly turned and headed for the kitchen to get the money.

   Once in the kitchen, I had to catch my breath.  I was almost
hyperventilating.  I leaned against the counter and breathed deeply.  I had
only been in the refuge of the kitchen for a few seconds and couldn't catch
my breath.

   Suddenly, Lisa yelled "HURRY UP, HE'S WAITING."

   Might as well get this over with I thought as I took one final deep
breath.  I steeled my nerves the best I could and headed out of the kitchen
with the money.  My bare feet padded along the carpet and my breasts
jiggled as I walked back to the front door where Matt was standing with
mouth agape.

   I couldn't bear looking at him, so I just held out a twenty to him.

   He said, "Keep it, this one's on me" with a huge smile on his face.

   I meekly said, "Thank you."

   Kim said, "Since he was nice enough to give us the pizza for free, why
don't you give him another spin?"

   I knew this wasn't a question, so I did another slow turn for him.  When
I was facing him again, he began to reach out his hand to me.

   Lisa quickly interjected, "No- no- no, no touching."

   He withdrew his hand, still staring intently at me.

   Lisa said, "Use your fingers and let him see your wetness and smell
you."

   Ugh, this was so humiliating, but I was on fire!  I reached my right
hand down to my pussy and ran my fingers across my lips and clit, which
caused me to shudder and more juice to flow out.  I brought my fingers up
in front of Matt's face as he stared at the copious juices running down my
hand.  Then, he sucked my fingers into his mouth, sending me over the edge
in a shaking orgasm.  I was spasming uncontrollably and my juice was
dripping onto the floor.

   Kim came over and held me up by the shoulders and said to Matt, "OK,
show's over" and swung the door open for him.  He backed out, still staring
at me as Kim shut the door.

   Kim escorted me to the couch with my pussy still drooling a long string
of juice between my legs.

   Lisa giggled, "That was soooo hot!"

   I sobbed, "That guy is in my class!  How can I ever go to that class
again!?"

   Kim said, "It's OK, he seems cool.  He will probably tell his buddies,
but it shouldn't be a problem."

   "That's easy for you to say," I cried.

   Lisa said, "Look Missy, we all know you went along with this because it
excites you and your body is living proof -- you orgasmed again and look
how wet you are!  Besides, we got a free pizza out of it.  Come on, let's
eat our pizza and finish watching this movie."

   "Can I get dressed?"

   Kim said, "I suppose if you really want to, but wouldn't it be nice just
to cozy up like you are?"

   I didn't argue and just stayed naked.  Both Kim and Lisa stripped down
to their bra and panties as we ate the pizza and finished the movie.  I did
use a napkin to wipe my juices up the best I could, but it was futile, it
just kept flowing.  The excitement of the events with the pizza guy and
sitting there naked with my roommates in bra and panties kept me juiced up.

   Lisa saw me wiping it up and said, "Maybe we can help you with your
situation."

   Kim came over and slowly rubbed my boobs and pinched my rock-hard
nipples while Lisa gently stroked my pussy and ran circles around my clit.
I'm no lesbian, but my two hot roommates in their bras and panties playing
with my tits and pussy lit a fire in me!  All modesty was gone now.  I
NEEDED TO CUM AGAIN!

   In no time, another orgasm rocketed through me and cum oozed out of my
pussy.  I blushed again as I slumped back onto the couch.  There were wet
spots in the crotch of Kim and Lisa's panties.  They both seemed to be a
little embarrassed by this, but nobody said anything.

   It was now about 2 am and I was worn out.  Kim and Lisa said they were
going to bed, and I followed shortly after.  I spent a few minutes running
my fingers over my pussy as I contemplated what had happened the last few
weeks.

   I spent most of Saturday and Sunday naked while I was in the apartment
as has become the norm for me now on the weekends, but there was no further
exposure to strangers that weekend.  I was beginning to be more at ease
being naked in the apartment now, but it still was exciting and scary, even
if it was just in front of Kim and Lisa.  They really seemed to enjoy
seeing me naked.

   On Monday, I was walking to my Lit class with dread in my mind.  How was
I going to deal with Matt?  I pictured walking into the classroom and
everybody bursting into laughter, pointing at me, calling me a whore! 
Maybe I should just skip class.  I decided I can't skip forever, might as
well do this now.

   When I walked into the classroom, Matt was already there, and he
motioned for me to come sit by him.  Nobody else in the room paid any
attention to me, so that was a relief.  I walked over to Matt and took a
seat beside him, blushing furiously!  A small trickle of juice seeped into
my panties.  Just thinking of the past Friday night has me wet again!  I
can't believe that these horrifying situations turn me on so much!

   Matt whispered, "What was going on Friday night?" Tears began welling up
in my eyes.

   Matt said, "Don't worry, I haven't told anybody.  Are those girls
hurting you?  Do you need help, want me to report them?"

   I softly said, "No, it's nothing like that."

   He said, "Then what is going on?"

   "I'll explain after class" I said.

   I couldn't concentrate during class because all I could think about was
how I was going to explain this to Matt.  It didn't look like he could
concentrate either because he kept looking my way.

   When class ended, we met up outside the classroom and sat down in the
upholstered chairs in the lobby.

   Matt started the conversation.  "So, what's the deal, are you in some
sort of trouble?"

   "No," I said, "It's a long story, but my roommates and I have sort of an
agreement.  I'm kind of under their control and have to do whatever they
tell me to do."

   "Why would you do that?" said Matt.

   He seemed like a very nice guy and really cared about me.  Plus, he was
really cute!

   I said, "This is soooo embarrassing for me to tell you this."

   After a long pause, I proceeded to tell him the whole story about the
party a few weeks ago and everything that led up to our encounter Friday
night.  I didn't tell him about the orgasms and how excited it made me
though.

   Of course, much to my dismay, he quickly asked, "Why would you go along
with that?  Why didn't you just leave?"

   I knew I was going to have to come clean now and tell him everything.

   "OK, here is the whole truth, but you have to promise not to tell
anyone!"

   "I promise," he said.  "You can trust me completely."

   With a beet red face, I began.  "Even though it is incredibly
embarrassing and humiliating, it is really exciting" I squeaked.

   He said, "YOU LIKE IT!"

   "No, I -- I don't know," I said near tears again.  "I can't explain it.
It's the worst feeling in the world and the best feeling in the world at
the same time.  They gave me the option to stop and never do anything like
that again, or continue, but I had to do everything they say.  I chose to
continue," I meekly said.  "I don't expect you to understand and hope you
don't hate me and think I'm some sort of slut or something."

   Matt said, "I don't really understand, but I don't think you are a slut,
and I don't hate you.  Aren't you worried about something bad happening? 
What if some perv had delivered the pizza, you could have been raped or
killed."

   I said, "I know, I've thought about that, but I can't back out now.  I
don't know what to do."

   Matt said "I don't want you to think I'm a jerk or perv, but if you're
intent on continuing to do these sorts of stunts, you are going to need
some protection.  Your roommates can't protect you.  I would be willing to
be there for your protection if you want.  Don't get me wrong, I'm not
saying that because I want to see you naked.  I -- I mean you are beautiful
and sexy, and I loved seeing you nak I- I mean".

   "It's OK, I know what you mean," I said.  "It would be very weird, but I
guess it would be smart to have a big strong guy to make sure nothing
happens.  And, you have already seen me naked.  I would have to run it by
my roommates first."

   Matt said, "OK, you talk to them and call me."

   He wrote his number down and asked if I wanted him to walk me home.

   I said, "No, I better talk to my roommates alone."

   Walking home, I could only think of how embarrassing it would be to have
Matt there to see me do all these naked things.  I'm really beginning to
like him.  But I did need to have some protection.  Could I trust him? 
Would Kim and Lisa go for this?  Did I really want a cute guy I liked to
see me humiliate myself?

   When I got home, I asked Kim and Lisa to come talk to me.

   Lisa said, "You aren't trying to weasel out of this are you?"

   I said, "Noooo.  I ran into the pizza guy, Matt, in my Lit class today."

   Kim said, "Oooh, this ought to be good, what happened?"

   "He is actually a really nice guy and he said he won't tell anybody.  He
knows about our agreement and thinks it would be a good idea to have a guy
around for protection and he agreed to help."

   "I'll bet he did, he just wants to be around to see you naked," Kim
laughed.

   I said, "No that's not it -- well, I'm sure he wouldn't hate it, but I
really think he is concerned that we might get into trouble and get hurt if
it is just us girls around."

   Kim and Lisa looked at each other and nodded.

   Lisa said, "Maybe you are right, but how do we know we can trust him?"

   I said, "We talked for a long time, and I think he is genuine."

   Kim said, "OK, but he is to have no say over what happens -- agreed?"

   We all agreed, and I gave them Matt's phone number so they could fill
him in on what they had planned.  I had no idea what was to come, but I was
excited, nervous and apprehensive all at the same time.