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 ï>¿Natalie - shamed in Turkey by not a politician

   As the esteemed readers will know, when Holly first began to feel
unwell, Natalie moved in with her to help.  But being Nat, she couldn't
help but also ensure that Holy received a healthy (pardon the pun) dose of
humiliation a the hospital.

   This also is the reason, to answer a question that has been asked here,
why Holly does *not* still have her backless gown.

   Even before Holly was found unconscious in her bedroom, she and her
favourite co-conspirator NAP had begun planning revenge.  Now that Holly
had recovered enough to again be mischievous, she and NAP had invited
themselves along on Nat's trip to Turkey with her boyfriend.

   As they boarded the plane, Holly and NAP convinced everyone that the
girls and boys should take one pair of seats each, instead of the couples
sitting together.  Since Nat's boyfriend was much too conservative to plan
any action en route, he readily agreed, thinking that several hours of
boredom might be bad for their relationship.

   Some time into the flight, Holly began to tell Nat that her bf had
hinted to NAP a desire to join the "mile high club" with Nat.

   Holly convinced Nat to go ahead into the plane's toilet, they would soon
send her bf after her.

   when Nat had been in the small cubicle for a few minutes, she heard a
knock on the door.  She opened the door expecting her bf, but it was Holly
instead.

   Holly had come there to tell Nat to strip and await her bf naked, it
would avoid some clumsiness in the small cubicle, and be a pleasant
surprise for her lover when he entered.

   Natalie, convinced of the prudence of this, closed the lid of the small
toilet seat and, undressing methodically, neatly folded her clothes on top
of it.

   In no time at all, the cubicle contained only a very neat pile of
clothes, and a completely naked Natalie, who was already getting excited
about what she thought was to come.

   When the the eagerly awaited knock on the door finally came, Nat lost no
time in opening it.  But instead of her bf, it were Holly and NAP.

   Holly immobilized Nat's naked body by pressing her against the wall,
while NAP gathered up Nat's clothes.  The distribution of strength and size
would have called for these roles to be switched, but of course, they
couldn't have NAP physically attacking a naked woman.

   NAP disappeared with Nat's former clothes, while Holly informed her of
the rules:

   "You will have to come out of that cubicle, cousin dear.  If you're
still in there when we land, we will leave with your clothes and luggage,
stranding you naked in Turkey.  I suggest you leave before there's a queue
at the door."

   It was a long flight, so people were absorbed with books, mp3 players or
whatever other pastime they brought on board.  Others were sleeping,
knowing this would be the best preparation against jetlag on a plane
arriving at 9am local time.  This meant the greatest danger of discovery
for Nat indeed came from people waiting outside the door, and that risk
increased every second she waited.

   On the other hand, if she made a dash, she'd have to rely on Holly or
NAP to give her some clothes, since her sitting naked in her seat surely
would not go unnoticed for long.

   But it was no use worrying about that, Nat told herself.  Instead, she
tried to imagine the best way to get from the toilet back to her seat.

   As she did this, a somewhat unwanted, but not entirely unwelcome, side
effect presented itself: The images of herself running, or in other
scenarios calmly walking, around naked in the plane started to get her
quite wet.

   Nat decided to build on that in order to get some artificial courage,
abd took a few seconds to rub her nipples into hardness.

   She then opened the door and, as carefully as possible, peeked out.

   She would be walking forward, so only the people she already had passed.
Most were sleeping or at least dozing, staring out the window, or absorbed
in various forms of entertainment stored in mp3 players and laptops.

   Nat didn't have to wait very long for a moment where it just might be
possible that nobody would see her walking down the aisle.

   Trying to move calmly so as not to attract attention, Nat egan moving to
her seat.  And it seemed to be working, nobody called out or anything.  It
was probably a good thing Nat couldn't see the huge smile of an old man
staring after her.

   Without further incident, Nat reached her seat row, and squeezed her
naked body past Holly to take her seat at the window.  She was quite
excited by the stunt she just pulled off, but also very worried bout her
continuing unclothed state.

   "Please H, gimme something to wear."

   Holly looked her over thoroughly.  Nat looked quite flustered.

   "I don't think I will do that just yet."

   "Please H, a stewardess is coming"

   Indeed one of the female flight security attendants was approaching from
the bow.

   "Don't worry, she can't see anything until she is right beside us."

   Further whispered pleas were ignored, and only at the very last second
did Holly give her exposed cousin a blanket from under her seat.

   Natalie pulled the blanket over her otherwise nude body just in time to
avoid detection by the flight attendant, when she heard Holy whisper into
her ear:

   "Play with yourself!"

   "No f..ing way!", Natalie replied in what was a scream except for the
volume, vehemently shaking her head.

   "Do it, you won't get clothes if you don't come by the time we land"

   Resigning to her fate, Natalie began to touch her nipples and pussy
under the blanket, surprised and ashamed about the wetness her hand
encountered at the latter.

   This of course fuelled her arousal somewhat more, and soon she was
pleasuring herself with abandon, retaining barely enough focus on reality
to keep from moaning too loud.

   Several minutes after a very nice but exhausting orgasm, Natalie came
too and realized what she had just done.

   Under different circumstances, the mere thought would probably have been
enough to get her excited again.  As it was, she only felt humiliated and
ashamed.  And naked, under a blanket that had become partly sticky.

   Still, there was a lot of flight time left.  Several request for her
clothes had been denied by Holly, and Nat had resigned to the fact she'd
probably not get then until immediately before the landing.

   Natalie, Holly and almost everyone else was dozing or sleeping, and with
the memory of her recent streak and orgasm still fresh on her mind, Nat
began to feel naughty again.  What if she could sneak in another orgasm,
with no-one, not even Holly, realizing?

   Stealthily, she began moving her fingers over and within her pussy,
trying to give as little outward sign as possible.

   Soon, she achieved blissful release for the second time on that flight,
only this time, without the embarrassment of being witnessed...

   "Was it a nice one?", Holly asked without opening her eyes, but without
the slurring typical for those who have just awoken, making it clear she
had been watching Nat right from the start.

   Instantly, a hot wave of shame was visible on Nat's face, and presumably
extended over the rest of her naked skin.

   Natalie was sitting on needles and pins, cowering naked under her
blanket.  Even when the plane started to descend for the landing, Holly
made no effort to clothe the naked and increasingly panicky Natalie. 
Visions of an arrest for indecent exposure and *really* unpleasant stay in
a turkish prison began to flash past her inner eye.

   Literally in the last minute, giving Nat no time to wonder or complain,
a piece of fabric was shoved over to her by an evilly grinning Holly.

   "Step into it and tie it behind your neck"

   Hurriedly, Natalie did as she was told, finishing her
dressing-under-the-blanket just as she "fasten seatbelt" - signs went off
and passengers, forever ignoring this safety feature, where already
streaming to the exit past their row.

   "No shoes?"

   "Don't need them to avoid arrest," Holly replied, but after a moment,
she added: "You can have these, but you don't *have* to wear them"

   The shoes, if you could call them that, looked like some kind of
high-heeled thongs (flip-flops for US readers).  Only the big toe could be
slipped into it at the front part.

   The "dress", which Natalie could now see for the first time, consisted
of a skirt part barely covering her pussy and ass, and two panels of fabric
extended upward to the neck, where they were tied together.  They left her
back completely uncovered, the navel was visible as well.  The panels were
narrow enough to leave the sides of Natalie's breasts on show.  The fabric
itself was a humiliation to the wearer in it's own right, being covered in
a hawaiian style flower print.

   When Natalie tried to walk in the footwear given to her, she found out
she couldn't.  The foot simply couldn't get hold inside them, which was
caused by their strange design as well as the fact the sole was not even,
but sloped outward in a way not easily visible.  NAP must have them
specially made somewhere.  Nat ended up carrying them in her hand.

   The airport was in a non-touristical area of Turkey, so Nat got a lot of
strange looks in her outfit.  the customs official made no secret out of
his contempt, either.

   The walk through the airport to the taxi stand felt like an endless
humiliation parade to Natalie.  It was a great relief for her when she was
able to enter the taxi.

   Since Nat's boyfriend was with them, there was no way to get changed
before they arrived at his parent's house.  He had already voiced
displeasure with her change of outfit in the plane, not to mention the
outfit itself.  There just was no excuse to slip in another change of
clothes.

   When they arrived, they found to Nat's surprise and horror that a lot of
relatives living nearby had gathered to welcome her boyfriend home.  The
women among them greeted Nat with venom in their eyes, no doubt caused by
her style of dress.

   As it often happens at such family gatherings, those present soon split
up into male and female.

   Nat found herself in a room with a lot of turkish women, which now
turned on her.  One started to speak: "We don't like how you dress like a
slut.  We'll teach you to like being covered."

   With that, the women grabbed Nat and tore the dress off her, their anger
further fuelled when they noticed Nat's lack of underwear.

   "We will now lead you around outside and show your slut's body to
everyone.  Let's see how you like that"

   "Why not simply drop her off somewhere, then she can see how she gets
back"

   Everybody immediately agreed, except Nat of course, whose vote didn't
count.  She was womanhandled into a car and dropped of at some place at the
edge of the settlement.  She didn't even really know the way back.

   She spent the first ten minutes thinking about her situation, with
increasing despair.  Suddenly, she heard a car coming closer.  She hid
behind some bushes and watched as the car approached.  Finally it stopped,
a person climbing out.  It was Holly, waving a pair of clothes.

   Relieved, Natalie came out of hiding.  Before she could ask for the
clothes, Holly told her to get in.  Nat complied, on the basis that being
naked inside the car was better than being naked outside of it.

   Holly started to drive back to the house, explaining to Holly that she
and NAP had cooked up some story that Nat's outfit was a result of an
accident with the food combining with the fact all of Nat's clothes were of
course in the hold.  To this they added the fact that she hadn't changed
since then to not further anger her boyfriend with even more clothing
antics.

   "As we are driving here, NAP is convincing the women back at his place
of this bullshit, so your stay here will not be a *complete* hell," Holly
informed her with a wink Nat found totally inappropriate.  "However, since
you are already naked, how about a dare?"