High Stakes (closed for Ldy_sea)

[Ldy_Sea]

Jennifer 13 Ashley 13

TGhe smile slowly faded from Jennifers face, and she glared at Ashley. But as quickly as it was gone it returned. Where do you want me to pose she asked starting to unbutton the blouse.

 

[staceyshackleton]

Ashley smiled back at Jennifer as she watched woman undo the buttons on the blouse. She could almost feel the steam rising of the men watching, and the bartender had all but stopped serving drinks at the moment.

On one level, she knew that Jennifer and walked in her in her bikini top. Ashley's bra - now adorning Jennifer's chest - wasn't significantly different to the bikini top. Still, secretly Ashley hoped the fact that bras aren't supposed to be worn openly would instil a little irrational embarrassment in her new friend and opponent.

With the last button undone, Ashley, quickly looked at the Bartender, and pointed at the bar top as a silent question. The man simply nodded, his mouth open. Smiling shyly back at him in thanks, Ashley turned back to Jennifer.

"Now, I think we'll have you on all fours, on the bar top please." she said, sweetly.

Ashley heard a couple of men let our excited groans, and for a moment, she felt her own face go red at having even suggested it herself. Still, steeling herself with new found resolve, she helped Jennifer up on to the bar top, and waiting for the woman to get on her hands and knees.

Slowly, deliberately, almost at glacial speed, Ashley tried a number of different angles, before finally settling on a position that meant she was staring right towards Jennifer. The woman's chest was horizontal to the bar top, and the blouse hung down on both sides. Even her boobs swayed seductively in the bar, fighting against the pull of gravity.

Biting her lip, Ashley took several photos of the exposed woman, before giving her a bold wink.

She knew that she was probably courting retribution of the highest order, but she knew she had to live in the moment. And this moment, was all hers.

"Not bad," she said, "not bad at all. What do you think guys?"

All the men nearby silently raised a hand with all their fingers showing.

"The judges have spoken!" Ashley said. "5 out 5 for Jennifer!"

Breathing deeply, Ashley felt a slight shiver return as she waited for the next challenge...

 

[Ldy_Sea]

Jennifer 18 Ashley 13

Jennifer hopped off the bar leaving the blouse open, "You better send me a copy of those pics." as she reached for her phone so Ashley could take her turn. Entering her score, he handed it to Ashley who tapped the screen.

Jennifer was looking over Ashleys shoulder and started laughing. Ashley couldn't believe her eyes so she read the dare out loud.

"Take some clothes off, You choose which items. Run around the room spinning the clothes over your head. Jennifer will record this on video."

Jennifer whispers in her ear. "5 stars if you go naked, 4 if you only show your tits, otherwise 3 is the best you can do."

Jennifer sits at the bar waiting for Ashley to come out of her stupor.

 

[staceyshackleton]

Ashley felt the self-confidence of the last round disappear in a heart beat. She could sense the world closing in around her, and practically taste the anticipation of the men who'd overheard. Her mind reeled from what Jennifer's phone had said, and Jennifer's whispered instructions had practically made her faint.

Holding on to the bar for support, Ashley looked at Jennifer, silently wondering if the woman would show some mercy and suggest that maybe she could keep her underwear on and still get a 4 or a 5. It soon became evident that no such mercy would be forthcoming.

Shaking, with the old nervousness now more evident than ever, Ashley fumbled at the wrap that cover her top, and peeled it back to reveal the bikini top beneath. She sensed the men taking a deep breath, wondering what Ashley would be willing to reveal next.

She was five points down. A three could put her behind the 8-ball if Jennifer scored highly next time. She almost started to run around the bar just waving the wrap around her. She'd made it three steps before she came to a halt, knowing deep inside her that she'd have to take a larger risk than that. If she lost, Jennifer would control her for 12 hours. She was beginning to think that maybe the dares she was doing now would be trivial compared to what the woman would get her to do if she was "owned" by Jennifer for 12 hours.

Looking around her, while trying to block out the obvious drooling stares of the men who'd formed their audience, Ashley's hand jerkily found the back ties of the bikini top. With a simple pull of the string, she felt the bikini top loosen on her chest, and before she could really comprehend what she was doing to herself, Ashley was topless. The bikini top visibly shook in her hands. The whistles and gasps of appreciation didn't help her state of mind, and she stood still, topless, for nearly a minute.

Realising that the longer she stood here, the longer she'd be topless, she forced her legs into a run. Sprinting around the room, eyes firmly focussed ahead of her rather than on the people she passed, she unceremoniously waved her bikini top and wrap around her head.

The run must have taken all of ten seconds, and yet it felt like an eternity. Her breasts bounced beautifully as she ran, and she could feel her nipples harden. More than a few men's eyes were firmly fixed on her nipples, and in her peripheral vision, she could see the men's eyes go up and down as her nipples gracefully bounced with her running. The mad thought occurred to her that it wasn't too different to how people's eyes moved back and forth when watching a tennis match.

Ten seconds later, topless and humiliated, Ashley arrived back at the bar top. She practically threw the bikini top back on, and pulled the wrap tightly around her. Looking at Jennifer, she realised the woman had her phone out the entire time. Her topless run was no longer just a temporary embarrassment, but would exist forever, in glorious high-resolution video. She hoped that Jennifer would at least be discreet. As she looked away though, she saw a host of other cameras around the lounge. Any hopes of discreetness evaporated instantly.

Her face flush with embarrassment, she nevertheless felt a stirring emotion deep inside her. A small part of her was wondering what Jennifer would make her do if she ultimately lost. A small part of her was almost hungry to find out.

Gasping, trying to control her own wild thoughts, she looked at Jennifer and said:

"I think we should up the scoring to 1-10 points for future rounds. Can I at least get a 4 for this round?"

 

[Ldy_Sea]

Jennifer 18 Ashley 17

"Anxious to end the game are you?" Jennifer teased. "The app only tracks a score of 1-5 so no way to change it. But because I didn't count on all they guys filming you, I'll give you a 4, and I would buy you a drink, but I think we have enough drinks for the rest of the night. She points to the bartender carring a tray load of drinks for over to the two woman.

Some of the guys myust have sent texts to friends because the bar was getting crowded and not all of the spectators were men. Jennifer picked up the phone and took a deep breath. She tapped the screen and closed her eyes not sure if she wanted to see what she had to do.

Ashley read the dare and looked around the room. She wondered if Jennifer would forfiet when she saw this.

"Line up everyone wearing anything pink. The pink must be visible. Jennifer must go down the line kissing and licking the naked flesh closest to the pink item."

Jennifer Exhaled, opened her eyes and read the dare. She slammed two of the drinks, and beckoned the bartender over. She whispered in his ear and he grinned broadly.

He walked out onto the dance floor, all eyes were on him. "Ladies and gentleman, we need your help for the next activity. If you are wearing anything pink, and would like to participate please line up shoulder to shoulder on the dance floor, and make sure the pink can be seen."

No one moved for a moment, and a woman wearing a very proper black business suit with a whote blouse stood up. She took off her blazer exposing her see through blouse and bright pink bra underneath. she alos slide her skirt down a bit exposing thematching underpants.

One by one 8 other people lined up some of them opening shirts or pants. One pulled his pants up to show pink socks.

Once everyone was in position. The bartender walked over to Jennifer. He put his arm around her, and said this lady is going to lick and kiss your naked skin closest to the color pink. If you don't want to participate, please sit down.

Instead of sitting two more men abnd one woman joined the crowd. One dropped his pants to show his pink boxers, the other had a pink tie, and he quickly unbuttoned his shirt. The lady said "I do have pink, but I want to wait until my turn" smiling

Jennifer stood up and went to the first person. She saw a pink bracelet so she took the womans hand and kissed it and tongued her wrist.
The second person had a pink

The second person had pink eyeglasses, so Jennifer kissed her on the tip of her nose.

The third was the guy with the pink socks so Jennifer got on all fours and kissed both his shins.

Number four was the tie guy so Jennifer kissed him on the right nipple and sucked it into her mouth and pulled her head back until it slipped out with an audible pop.

Number 5 was the pink bra and panties. Jennifer first kissed the top of each breast, inhaling her scent deeply. Then she got down on her knees and slide her head under the skirt and the woman started to sigh as Jennifer did things under teh privacy of the skirt.

Sixth was another man with a pink shirt so Jennifer left a rather large hickey on his neck.

Seventh was another pink tie so she pulled up his shirt and kissed the guys navel.

Eighth was a pair of pink boxers but this guy was tricky. As Jennifer approached he whipped out his dick. Jennifer froze looking atthe semi erect cock in front of her. Everyone in the bar froze to see what would happen.

Jennifer looked at it for a minute and then without a word dropped to her knees kissed the tip. She let the head slip into her mouth for just a second. She pulled back and smiled at the guy who had a huge grin on his face and a fully erect cock.

Jennifer "looked at the remaining people, and said "I'll be right back." She walked over to the bar and drank a couple of shots to mositen her mouth which was getting dry.

Next was a woman who was wearig pink lipstick, so Jennifer gave her a french kiss. Their tongues danced and Jennifer pulled back a bit letting everyone see the two womans tongues intertwined. Once they broke apart the woman handed jennifer something and kissed her cheek before going back to her seat.

Only three to go Jennifer thought to herself.

The next two guys were wearing matching pink flowers in their suit lapels, so jennifer ran her tongue from the collar of their shirt to their jawline.

Finally was the woman who had no visible pink. She smiled at Jennifer. "I want to sit while we do this." The bartener brought over a chair, and the woman sat down and pulled up her skirt exposing her naked pussy. She spread her lips so everyone could see her bright pink pussy.

The entire room froze and several cameras flashed. Jennifer sighed and said "What's good for the goose is good for the gander.", as she dropped to her knees and kissed the woman right onher moist sex. Every guy in the room had their phone out and was recording the two woman.

After about two minutes of kissing the womans exposed pussy, Jennifer stood up and kissed the woman on the lips with passion. Once teh kiss broke, Jennifer strutted over to ashley and smiled. "Well how'd I do" as she drank another shot.

 

[staceyshackleton]

Ashley couldn't reply immediately. She just sat there, looking flustered, painfully aware of how wet she felt between her own thighs.

As Jennifer had progressed down the line, Ashley had gone from amazed at the audacity of their audience, to aroused at the audacity of her partner. The final woman, and her brazen display of her pussy, had been the part that had blown away Ashley.

As Jennifer had gone down on the woman, and with every eye in the room on Jennifer and her daring lips, Ashley had slipped a hand down her own panties unseen. Rubbing, slowly at first, but then with increased vigour, Ashley had felt her own juices beginning to flow. She'd played with herself for the first time ever in public, and it had felt wonderful. As Jennifer had finally stopped, and then kissed the woman on the lips, giving her a taste of her own pussy, Ashley had almost climaxed, but had been forced to pull her hand out quickly as Jennifer returned.

Now, having almost finished herself off but cruelly denied the climax she most desperately sort, she found she was hungry for the next dare. Part of her that she never knew existed was almost begging for the opportunity to do what Jennifer had just been forced to do.

Facing her opponent, and finally regaining the power of speech, Ashley croaked. "Five."

Then, she looked at her and indicated she should press the button on her app again...

 

[Ldy_Sea]

Jennifer 23 Ashley 17

Jennifer was acting a lot more sure than she felt. WHile she had used this app before, it was never in public, with an audience or with a stranger. She wasn't sure how much more she could take. She knew that there were some dares she wouldn't do eeven with her lover, nevermind with or in front of strangers.

She slammed another drink and saw Ashley signal her to tap open the next dare.

Jennifer tapped the screen and read "You are a dog. Jennifer is your owner. Let her put a collar and leash on you and take you for a walk. Make sure to mark your territory."

She looked at Ashley. "Remember the picture dare. Well I don't know many dogs that wear clothes" She smiled at Ashley and handed her a large drink, waiting for her response.

 

[staceyshackleton]

Ashley struggled to contain herself as the words sunk in. She was six points down, she had to keep up otherwise Jennifer would dominate her for half a day. Half a day of being controlled by this amazingly sexy woman. Half a day of being at her mercy.

Ashley have never felt so aroused in her life. Could she go through with what Jennifer was proposing though? She'd done the last dare topless, having not been able to remove her bottoms.

The men around them were clearly having their minds blown by the show the hotel was putting on for them.

Ashley half-wondered why the staff hadn't stopped them yet, but she reasoned there may well be a riot by the male guests if anyone tried to actually stop what was happening.

Standing up, still in a mild state of shock, and incredibly self-conscious that her panties were damp, Ashley repeated the removal of her bikini top and wrap. It almost didn't feel so bad the second time around, although as her breasts swayed into view, she still automatically covered up with an arm. It then struck her, if she was down on all fours, her breasts would hang down... oh god! Ashley closed her eyes and tried not to climax on the spot.

Forcing herself into some slight measure of self-control, she robotically slipped the skirt off, and wordlessly handed it to Jennifer. She was now more exposed than she'd ever been in front of strangers. Left, almost naked in just a pair of damp panties, Ashley looked at Jennifer and whispered.

"Can I keep my panties on, and still get 5 points?"

She threw herself on Jennifer's mercy. Surely the woman wouldn't make her strip completely? Surely not? Surely she meant that she could keep her panties on. Ashley felt a tremor ripple through her as she realised that this woman could be capable of almost anything.

She was so wet now, she'd be able to mark a table just by rubbing her panties against a leg...

 

[Ldy_Sea]

Jennifer 23 Ashley 17

While waiting for Ashley to respond Jennifer collected several belts to use as a leash, and she fashioned a collar out of a bandanna she had in her bag.

Returning to Ashley who had started to remove her clothing, Jennifer put the bandana around her neck and attached the belts to it. Ashley noticed Jennifer still had two belts in her hand.

"Can I keep my panties on, and still get 5 points?"

"When you had me strip for the picture dare, I didn't complain or ask to be let out of it. It was a reasonable request, and you could of had me strip naked. You choose not to. Now it's my turn. Besides, I've never seen a dog in panties, have you?" Jennifer looked at her Waiting for her to remove the last piece of material between her and total exposure.

Jennifer waited patiently wondering if this was where Ashley hit her limit, or if she would go through with the challenge. She smirked at the other woman figureing that it would challengeher and make her more competitive.

 

[staceyshackleton]

Ashley's mouth went dry as Jennifer confirmed that she wouldn't score many points if she kept her panties on. She reached for the drink that Jennifer had given her before, and finished it off in one long gulp.

Shaking visibly, and steadfastly ignoring the looks of those around her, Ashley realised that she'd be the first one to completely expose herself to this audience. As the thought rattled around her mind, she wondered what could possibly be more embarrassing than this. Was this the limit of the app? What had she gotten herself into?

Grasping the sides of her panties, and ignoring the applause from the expectant crowd, Ashley slowly dropped her last defence against total exposure. As the panties slid down, her soft, brown, well trimmed hair came into public view for the first time ever.

Standing naked in front of Jennifer, she could feel the ridicule of her current state, leashed with a bandana and completely nude, almost slap her physically across the face.

She waited mutely for what Jennifer had in store for her next.

 

[Ldy_Sea]

Jennifer pointed to the floor, waiting for Ashley to get in position.

 

[staceyshackleton]

Ashley sunk to her knees, a feeling of defeat almost dragging her bodily to the floor.

As she crawled on to all fours, she could feel the gazes of over three dozen aroused men focus in on her ass with laser-like precision.

Her mind was a sea of confusing emotions, and her sense of control was quickly drowning.

As she waited there, on all fours, naked and collared, some small piece of her mind asked what had possibly caused her to do this. Wasn't she a good, decent, respectable woman? What kind of good, decent, respectable woman did this? Ashley blushed furiously, as she struggled with the internal conflict.

Out of the madness and confusion though, a salient thought emerged. The dare had asked her to mark her territory. She was incredibly wet, from Jennifer's last dare and the sheer humiliation of what she was now doing. Slowly, bizarrely, and with a sense of out-of-body detachment, she crawled over to a bar stool, and rubbed her wet pussy on the leg.

Looking back up at Jennifer, a feeling of total submission consuming her, she wondered where the woman would take her for a walk now.

 

[Ldy_Sea]

A look of disappointment flashed on Jennifers face. She had other ideas for marking territory but she had pushjed Ashley too far on this one already. She did finish her plan though.

She squatted dowm behind Ashley and used one of the two belts she was holding to secure her ankle to her thigh. BEfore Ashley could protest, the other leg was similarly secured.

Jennifer stood up and took hold of the leash. She began to lead her around the room, periodically commanding Ashley to sit, roll over, and beg while the onlookers took hundreds of pictures of her form all angles in every degrading position. Every person in the bar got a good look at Ashleys naked body.

Jennifer lead her back to their seats and dropped the leash. Gentleman, if you lent me a belt, come get it. SUddenly several men surrounded Ashley and took their belts off her, not without sneaking in a few quick feels.

Jennifer waited for Ashley to dress to find out what would happen now...

 

[staceyshackleton]

Ashley crawled into her clothes, her mind in a state of disbelief at what she'd just done. Paraded around, posed for the amusement and arousal of these strangers, forced to turn her most private of parts into exhibits for public photography.

She held the wrap tight to her body as she finished dressing, and she could feel the cold sweat that had broken out all over her body. Ashley didn't - couldn't - make eye contact with the men, and she could still feel the strokes of their fondling hands on her creamy skin.

For all her embarrassment though, a survivor's euphoria was also beginning to break through. Her wide-eyed stare was suddenly complemented by a nervous smile, which began to twitch into a full blown grin. She'd done it. She'd surely survived the most daring dare that that damn app could throw at her, and as she finally made eye contact with Jennifer, she realised that her opponent had an awful lot of humiliation to catch up on.

She experimentally opened her mouth, but her brain was still replaying the last few minutes with an almost horrified fascination. Finally, her brain caught up.

"How.... how did.... how did I do?" Ashley said, the words stuttering and stumbling out of her mouth.

"Surely I... get a five?"

Ashley almost didn't care about her score now. She was just keen to see what humiliating dare the app would challenge Jennifer with next.

Surely it couldn't get any more embarrassing that that? Surely not...

 

[Ldy_Sea]

Jennifer 23 Ashley 22

"Oh darlin' that was most definitly a 5. If I tried to give you less I think there would be a riot." Severrral guys nearby started to cheer and clap at Jennifers comment. Jennifer leaned in close, and said "I've never seen that dare befor eand I'm not sure I could have done it. Good job girlfriend."

Jennifer took a deep breath steeling herself for her dare.

"Jennifer lay down and let Ashley make a whipped cream bikini on your body."

The bartender was nearby, and without being asked pulled out two bottles of whipped cream, and handed them to Ashley.

Jennifer looked at Ashley. "I guess it's my turn to be naked, isn't it?

WIthout waiting for an answer, Jennifer dropped the blouse she had never buttoned up and sighed. She unfastened her bra and let it fall to the floor. Using her right arm, she covered her tits, and with her left she shimmed her bikini bottoms off.

Jennifer climbed on the bar and lay down, waiting for Ashley to cover her in whipped cream. JUst before she started, Jennifer asked "Wait! How will the whipped cream be cleaned off." Several guys started cloamoring for the oipportunity ti help clean her off.

The bartender held up his hand. "How about an auction. High bidder gets his choice top or bottom. Second highest gets to clean the other half. All the guys agreed. So while jennifer lay there naked, thet bartender conduted the bidding. Several of the guys came close to "examine" the "merchandise". Getting cheap feels and extreme closeups of Jennifers anatomy.

Finally the auction was over. The winning bid of $550 came from the guy with the pink boxers, who had his dick in her mouth. the second highest bid was $540 from the woman with the matching pink undies.

Pink boxers stood up and since I get to choose a side, I want the right side, and the lovely lady over there can have the left. Everyone cheered at his solution allowing his a taste of tit and pussy.

Finally Ashley was allowed to start, once the winners had paid the agreed upon fee. THe bartender put the money in front of the woman. "Cash goes to the winner."

Jennifer felt completly exposed, molested and excited. She almost didn't want the whipped cream on her, just the two people to bring her teh satisfaction she craved. She looked up at Ashley and said "Please be kind."

 

[staceyshackleton]

Fresh from the humiliation of her naked doggy walk, Ashley silently took possession of the two bottles whipped cream from the bartender. She briefly made eye contact with him, and she could see that he was struggling to contain himself. The thought flashed through her mind that behind the safety of that bar, the man could well have been masturbating furiously with no-one any the wiser. Certainly all eyes had been on Ashley and Jennifer of late.

Ashley toyed with the bottles for a moment. They had nozzles on, to help direct the whipped cream, and the bottles were of quite a generous size. Absent-mindedly shaking them, with any real need to do so, Ashley seemed to zone out for a few seconds. She was reflecting back on what Jennifer had just got her to do, and she was musing over Jennifer's request for Ashley to "be kind".

Smiling, Ashley leaned in close to Jennifer. "I'll be kind... I promise..." Ashley whispered, "... to our generous bid winners..."

With that, Ashley stepped in close to Jennifer. She couldn't resist hovering a hand over the prone woman's body. Ashley let a hand glance, barely touching, down over Jennifer's breasts, feeling her nipples harden as her hand caused air to pass over them. Ashley slid the hand over Jennifer's tight stomach, again barely touching, and yet just letting the faintest touch of skin cause Jennifer to groan slightly. Finally, Ashley's wandering hand found itself hovering over Jennifer's exposed pussy. The woman had a very well maintained pussy, and Ashley almost wished she'd joined in the bidding herself. With a very indelicate motion, Ashley dropped a single finger on to Jennifer's clit, and gently stroked it several times.

Next, Ashley took one of the whipped cream bottles. She placed the nozzle directly on one of the woman's nipples, and let it dance around her areola for a moment. She could see the nipple visibly harden as she teased it.

Finally, as she could feel the woman beginning to react to her playful touches, she began to slowly apply the whipped cream. A generous dollop was applied to each breast, and she delicately laid out a couple of lines over her shoulders and under her arms for the "bikini straps". She could see the woman reacting to the touch of the whipped cream, and Ashley bit her lip as she had to fight the urge to clean off the woman herself.

Her mind flashed back again to the degradation this woman had just put her through. Why was she so aroused? Why did she want to... want to... no. Ashley shut the thought out, and re-focussed her attentions on Jennifer's lower half.

She decided that it would only be fair to apply another generous amount of whipped cream to Jennifer's crotch. A naive observer might think Ashley was trying to be generous, providing Jennifer with plenty of cover. Ashley just wanted to make sure that the clean up process would be extensive and thorough.

Pausing for a moment, Ashley remembered having to beg while onlookers took photos. Hmm... that deserved a response of some kind. Reaching in, Ashley parted the lips, and applied a healthy amount of whipped cream deep into Jennifer's already moist pussy. Looking around at the audience, and holding their gaze for the first time in a while, Ashley simply said "I'm afraid you'll have to be quite rigorous in cleaning that... deeply..."

The man and the woman tasked with the solemn duty of cleaning Jennifer practically licked their lips at the prospect.

Covering the woman's crotch in whipped cream, and then running a few bottom strands down around her hips, Ashley stood back and admired her work of art.

"Well..." she said, slowly, "How about we take a few photos, shall we?"

The cameras flashed for the next minute, as Jennifer lay there in her whipped cream bikini. The man and the woman who'd be cleaning Jennifer almost couldn't contain themselves, as they champed at the bit to be let loose on her.

Finally, Ashley decided that enough photos had been taken, and instructed everyone except for the winners to step back. Indicating to the man, Ashley instructed the cleaning to begin.

The man moved in, almost shaking in anticipation. As he leaned in his tongue began to lick off the cream from Jennifer's right breast. Long, teasing strokes of his tongue removed lines of the cream, leaving the nipple until last. He went around the areola in a circle, and he could feel the diamond hardness of Jennifer's nipple. Finally, the nipple was revealed, and Ashley heard a low moan. She didn't know whether it was from the man or from Jennifer, or from both.

With Jennifer's right breast thoroughly cleaned, courtesy of a follow up lick on her bare skin, the man set to work on the bikini bottom. Making sure to leave the left side unmolested for his fellow winner, the man went down on Jennifer and began to deeply push his tongue into her pussy, licking the deepest traces of whipped cream that Ashley had deposited for him.

As the man probed deeper and deeper, Ashley began to wonder just how much she'd put in there, or whether perhaps the man was beginning to take liberties. Coughing politely, Ashley caught the man's attention, and wordlessly pointed at the female winner of the auction.

Sighing, the man finally pulled back, making his last action to clean off the string of cream that rested on Jennifer's right hip.

Stepping back, and looking deeply satisfied, he waved the next woman in.

Stepping forward, the woman with the pink undies did the reverse of the man. She leant into Jennifer's sex, and started to work away at the whipped cream that the man had left. Ashley half wondered if there was any whipped cream left in there, given how extensive the man's attentions had been. Still, the woman with the pink undies evidently found some, as she also licked away, letting her tongue stray into Jennifer's pussy time and again. There were quite a few moans and groans coming from around the bar, as quite a few people seemed in danger of climaxing at the sight.

Finally, and with a smack of her lips, the woman stopped with Jennifer's crotch, and gave Jennifer a hungry stare. Hopping on the table so as to straddle Jennifer, she then leaned down and started on the left breast. The tongue came at Jennifer fast and hard, playing with her right nipple and running up and across her chest to take care of the bikini straps. The task would have only have taken a few moments, but time seemed to freeze as the woman in the pink undies went to town on the woman in the whipped cream bikini.

And then, almost as quickly as it had started, it was suddenly at an end.

Jennifer was spotless. Not a single speck of whipped cream was left on her naked, prone body.

As the audience cheered, the man and the woman stepped back and took in their fellow patrons' applause.

Distracted from her own humiliations, even Ashley laughed and smiled.

Stepping into to take Jennifer's hand and help her back to her feet, Ashley looked at her opponent.

"Five out of five, Jennifer. Five out of five..."

Ashley breathed in deeply.

What else could that app possibly have to embarrass them?

 

[Ldy_Sea]

Jennifer 28 Ashley 22

Jennifer was on the deliciously close to cumming when the woman stopped licking her. SHe was tempted to finish herself off, but decided against it.

She took several deep breaths to calm herself and jumped off the bar. She dressed herself careful to not touch her clit...she was that close.

She Looked at Ashley and said "Up upped the competition a notch sweetie. I will get you back...soon."

Once Jennifer was dressed, she tapped the phone hoping she would get to do something really evil to Ashley.

"It's race day. All players must race to a preselected point, outside the buokding you are in, and return to the starting point. Start the race fully dressed and remove your clothes as you run out. Dress as you return. The winner is the first one back to their seat fully clothed. Winner gets 5 stars, Loser must complete two dares back to back for one score."

Jennifer choked on her drink as she read this one. "Umm Ashley..." was all she could say.

 

[staceyshackleton]

Ashley felt a shiver shoot through her body as Jennifer explained the dare. Looking around her, she realised that - ridiculous as it sounded - this place had almost become a "safe" place for their exhibitionism.

Ashley almost had to laugh at herself for that insane thought. She was surrounded by strangers, who now had photographic evidence of the most embarrassing moments of her entire life. And yet, no-one had come to stop them yet. She could see the audience almost willing them on... Out there, beyond the bar, would they be so understanding? Would they be so supportive?

Gulping, Ashley realised that there was only one way to find out. She couldn't forfeit, and risk going 10 points behind Jennifer. Could Ashley survive 12 hours as effectively the slave of this woman? Ashley felt something stir deep inside, and she had to hurriedly mask the thought that maybe it would be fun to find out.

Still, Ashley set her shoulders back and tried to give Jennifer a determined look.

"The bar across the road." Ashley said, simply. "There's a bar across the road. We have to race across, get a from kiss the bouncer on the door, and make it back here."

Ashley closed her eyes at the moment, as she ran through her mind what she was about to add.

Opening them again, she almost forced the words out, before she lost her nerve. "Wait. New rule. We have to get a kiss from the bouncer. However, we also have to convince someone outside to also spank us on the ass as well..."

Ashley could feel a sense of excitement rise in her as she contemplated winning. If she got five points, she'd be back on nearly-level scores, and then she'd get to enjoy two dares that could push Jennifer to the point of surrender.

Ashley waited to see if Jennifer was happy with the race, or whether she'd counter-offer.

 

[Ldy_Sea]

"Run to the bar as we strip, kiss the bouncer and get slapped on the ass, then run back here getting our clothes and dressing. First one in their seat is the winner. In order to prove we completed these tasks, we need someone to verify them. I think our friendly bartender can pick people to verify we completed these tasks."

Jennifer nods as her wind whirled with the possibilities. "That sounds like a plan", as she thought about everything that could go wrong, cops, being followed back, she shivered not sure if it was in excitement or fear. "We have to make sure things are fair. I'm wearing bikini bottoms, a bra and blouse. that's three items."

Jennifer watches as several patrons leave the bar, assuming that they will act as referees. "For each item of clothing not recovered you lose one point, and you lose 3 points if you fail to kiss the bouncer, and another 3 if you don't get slapped. Agreed?"

 

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Ashley mutedly agreed to Jennifer's new conditions, and nervously lined up at a start line that the bartender improvised. To ensure they each only had three items, Ashley made the bold decision to ditch the skirt before the race. It was the item that would take the most amount of take off and put back on, and right now, she was beyond being embarrassed just by standing in her panties.

As Jennifer did the same, Ashley's heart was pounding at a million miles an hour. She felt the adrenalin course through her body, and she tried to focus on everything she needed to do. She couldn't afford to lose points at this stage, not with so much at stake.

The bartender saw that they were both ready, and gave the traditional "ready... set... go!". In a daze, Ashley found herself racing off. As she left the absurd safety of the lounge, and into the area beyond, she tore at the wrap and flung it to one side, before realising that she'd have to retrieve it at some point on the way back. Twisting her head, she saw it had caught on a plant by the entrance to the lounge, and made a quick mental note.

The area beyond the lounge was mostly empty of people - the lounge had grown in notoriety and many people had already migrated there. Some staff - who had been so caught up in their jobs as to be blissfully unaware of the antics going on in their own bar - looked up shocked from the reception desk. Ashley threw them a weak smile, and headed for the main doors to the street outside.

A doorman gawked at them as Ashley streaked past, fumbling desperately at the ties on her bikini top, trying to strip without losing speed.

In a moment of insanity, Ashley threw the bikini top at the doorman, and called out "I'll be back!" as she streaked topless in the world outside.

It was dark outside now, and night had settled in, as the topless beauty of Ashley Channing emerged like a bright beacon into the crowds beyond. Gasps and shocked calls sprang us as Ashley paused momentarily at the edge of the sidewalk, and jogged on the spot, waiting for a break in the traffic. As she did, she realised she may as well multi-task, and - ears flaming at the public humiliation - she quickly slipped her panties off and left them by the side of the road.

There were several cars on the road, and the honking of horns made it clear that Ashley was quite easily noticeable. One car even slowed down to a virtual halt, so that a male passenger could quickly take a picture of the embarrassed, naked woman.

Ashley took the opportunity of the slow traffic, and hot-footed it across the road, to where a line of waiting patrons was slowly making it's way into a popular nightclub.

Ashley, nude, arms futilely trying to cover her private parts, arrived at the front of the queue in a mad panic, and zeroed in on the shocked bouncer.

"Kiss me!" she practically shouted, jogging on the spot to release some nervous energy.

The bouncer was used to all sorts of danger in his line of work. This, he would later admit, was a first though.

"Wh... what?" the surprised man said. He was a large, heavy set man, with visible tattoos on his arms, and short-cropped black hair.

"Kiss me!" Ashley begged, as she sensed movement and noise behind her.

The bouncer blinked his eyes uncomprehendingly for a few moments. Then, Ashley could see the shocked expression be replaced by something else.

"Is this a dare?" the man asked, with a sly expression on his face.

"Yes!" Ashley replied, in a hurry, beginning to wonder why this was taking so long. Her heart raced, and her mind was a jumble at this point.

"Well then," the man replied, "tell you what then. If you kiss me somewhere, then I'll... kiss you." the man's face erupted into a broad smile.

"Wh... what do you mean?" Ashley said confused. She was naked, and attractive. This shouldn't be this hard.

Her eyes widen in shock as the bouncer slowly unzipped his trousers, and his cock emerged from within. Several of the crowd in the queue gasped and laughed at what was happening in front of them.

With the seconds counting down though, Ashley had no choice but to comply. She couldn't lose three points, not now. Squeezing her eyes shut, she kneeled down, and quickly planted a kiss on his fully erect penis. Standing up again, she looked at him with a pleadingly look.

"Now, KISS ME!"

The bouncer laughed, zipped up again, and pulled Ashley in. Taking the opportunity to grope her ass at the same time, the man gave Ashley a long kiss on the lips, and then finally let her go.

Ashley pushed away as she was released, and headed back across the road on the return leg of the race, letting out a small shriek at the humiliating turn of events.

As she did, the thought flashed through her mind - she still needed to be spanked. On the streets. In front of everyone. Oh God...

 

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"As soon as the word GO was said Jennifer yanked off her blouse, and threw it on her chair knowing it would be there when she returned. Then she started running only a few feet behind Ashley.


SHe saw Ashley pull of fthe wrap, and throw it bnehind her. Jennifer caught it, as it almost landed on her face, and angrily tossed it over her shoulder. 'SO you wanna play like that' she thought gritting her teeth.

Jennifer stay close to Ashley as the ran throughteh lobby which was mostly devoid of people, most everyone was in the bar drinking and enjoying the competition between the two woman.

Jennifer took off her top and dropped it on the front desk surprisng the desl clerk. I'll be back for it in a few minutes hun, nshe called out as she ran a bit faster to coatch up with Ashley.


Jennifer didn't even notice the doorman until

Ashley threw the bikini top at the doorman, and called out "I'll be back!" as she streaked topless in the world outside.

Jennifer followed behind Ashley, ignoring the catcalls while she looked for a break in traffic. She was surprosed when Ashley carelessly dropped her panties on the curb. When Ashley began to cross the street Jennifer got her revenge. She kicked the panties under a nearby car, and then had to wait a bit until there was another break in traffic.

By the time Jennifer made it across the street, Ashley was on her knees kissing the bouncers cock. Deciding not to waste time she dropped her bikini bottoms and looking at the crowd she yelled, "I need a single spank quick." She bent over and spread her cheeks to get the required whack.

Numerous people took advantage of the offer and landed blows of varying power on Jennifer. After one particularly hard wallop, Jenifer jumped out of their reach, turned and went to the bouncer who had just finished kissing Ashley.

Without a word of warning, Jennifer grabbed the bouncers hair and pulled his mouth to hers and kissed him. Once she broke the kiss, she kneed him in the balls for taking advantage of her new friend.

Letting him collapse Jennifer turned and began to head back to the bar pulling her bottoms up.

Ashley was still by the crowd and naked, Jennifer was in the lead. She waited to cross the street, but all the cars were slowing down to look at the two naked chics and this was creating a slowly moving traffic jam that was impossible to cross.

Down the block, red and blue lights were flashing. Goddamn it Jennifer thought. Someone called the fucking cops and they're right here. "Ashley cops are coming" Jennifer shouted and dashed across the streetforcing one car to slam on its breaks.

As she approached the door, the doorman stepped in front blocking her enterance. "Sorry miss", he saud with a cold smile on his face, "You do not meet the dress code for this establishment. Maybe The DollHouse 2 blocks down is where you want to be."

Jennifer froze. Her clothes were inside and cops were inching closer. She was at a loss what to do.

 

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Ashley was half way across the street when she heard the sirens. Looking to her right, a sense of dread swept over her as the saw the cops begin to close in.

She raced across the sidewalk outside the hotel, and made a beeline for where she'd carelessly dropped her panties.

They were gone! Ashley cast her eyes desperately from left to right, as the crowd stood in shock at the sight of the naked women. Ashley ran her hand through her hair, and realised that she was almost out of time.

Somebody must have stolen her panties. A souvenir of the night's impromptu entertainment. As she had one last desperate look, a voice cut through the madness and made her blood run cold.

"Ash...? Ashley?" the male voice said, clearly in shock itself.

Ashley didn't turn around. The cold shiver competed with the hot flushes and she could almost feel her body shut down. Scott. Of course it had to be Scott. A man she knew from the local office, and who mostly certainly would never forget her now.

Standing up slowly, hands over her mouth, she turned around and faced the tall, lean 30-something analyst.

"Ahhh..... hi..... Scott...." Ashley managed, painfully aware of her own nudity and the approaching sirens. Only the nearly parked cars on the street had stopped the cops from reaching her so far.

The two seemed to look at each other for seconds in complete silence, as the world around them erupted into noise and chaos. Scott could barely contain his arousal, and Ashley could barely mask her overwhelming embarrassment.

As Scott opened his mouth to say something, Ashley found herself stepping forward. Words came out of her mouth, words she didn't recognise and certainly didn't authorise.

"Spank me." she whispered, barely comprehending herself what she was asking of the man.

Scott looked like his head was about to explode in surprise.

"What?!" he repeated.

"Spank me." she whispered again and - humiliating as it was - turned to present her ass to him. Part of Ashley wondered if she'd ever live down presenting her naked ass to this man on a public street, solely for the purpose of receiving a spanking. Clearly, part of her mind mused to itself, she deserved it!

Seconds later, she felt the man's hand make connection with her backside. The hand rested on her ass cheek for slightly longer than was necessary, and slid off gently, and she shivered from the intimacy of the touch and the publicness of the scene.

The cops were almost on top of them now, and Ashley looked up to see Jennifer having problems with the doorman. Her mind suddenly cleared, and she spun around to face Scott.

"Please, please, I can't tell you why, but just know I'm in trouble. Please fake a heart attack. Please. We're friends at work, and we've gotten on well. I know how this looks, but please just trust me on this."

Ashley threw her most heartfelt look at Scott. The man - still in a state of shock - nonetheless nodded his head in silent understanding, and theatrically grabbed at his chest.

"My heart!" he screamed, in a way likely to have never happened ever in a real heart attack.

Ashley sighed deeply as the man went down, and she looked at the doorman.

"Help!" she cried, "He's having a heart attack."

Clearly caught between his duty as a doorman, and his duty as a human being, the doorman hesitated for a moment. Finally he settled on scowling at them both, before then running to check on the prone Scott.

Ashley took the opportunity to rip her bikini top out of the man's hands as he ran past, and she sprinted into the hotel. The cops, similarly conflicted, had decided that a sick man still outweighed nude women, and had also detoured to check on Scott.

Ashley ran full tilt into the hotel foyer, and spotted her wrap hanging near a plant. She quickly fastened her bikini top around her chest, and tried to untangle the wrap from where it had intwined itself on a stand. It took several precious moments to extract the wrap from the stand, and Ashley half expected the cops to come in at any second.

Finally, the wrap came loose, and Ashley threw it over her shoulders. She didn't immediately see Jennifer. Was she behind her, or in front of her?

Not pausing to consider the ramifications if Jennifer was in front, Ashley determinedly ran into the bar...

 

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As Jennifer tried to come up with an argument to let her and Ashley back in, the scene was flooded with boue and red strobe lights. Jennifer looked around for help, and saw Ashley talking with some guy. Ashley spun around and let him spank her ass. Jennifer smiled wondering what was going to happen next.

Ashleys friend was obviously not an actor but he did get the doorman and cops off their tail for a second. Jennifer threw open the door and ran to the front desk grabbing her bra, and struggled to put it on dashing toward the percieved safety of the lounge.

The hotel lobby had filled with people who had come to see what all the commotion outside was. Their jaws dropped as Jennifer ran by them in a bra and bikini. The heads followed her running down the hallway and into the lounge.

WIthout looking to see if Ashley had already beaten her Jennifer grabbed the wrap and put it on. As she was about to sit down a cop grabbed her wrist and forcibly pushed her up against the bar.

Keeping her cool Jennifer smiled sweetly and between her heaving breaths said "What seems to be the trouble officer?" As many more people filled the lounge past it's legal capacity.






Clearly caught between his duty as a doorman, and his duty as a human being, the doorman hesitated for a moment. Finally he settled on scowling at them both, before then running to check on the prone Scott.

Ashley took the opportunity to rip her bikini top out of the man's hands as he ran past, and she sprinted into the hotel. The cops, similarly conflicted, had decided that a sick man still outweighed nude women, and had also detoured to check on Scott.

Ashley ran full tilt into the hotel foyer, and spotted her wrap hanging near a plant. She quickly fastened her bikini top around her chest, and tried to untangle the wrap from where it had intwined itself on a stand. It took several precious moments to extract the wrap from the stand, and Ashley half expected the cops to come in at any second.

Finally, the wrap came loose, and Ashley threw it over her shoulders. She didn't immediately see Jennifer. Was she behind her, or in front of her?

Not pausing to consider the ramifications if Jennifer was in front, Ashley determinedly ran into the bar...[/QUOTE]

 

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Ashley came to an abrupt halt at the sight that greeted her in the lounge. While she'd been messing around with her wrap, a police officer had clearly gotten past her and was in the process of manhandling Jennifer.

As Ashley wondered what to do next, she felt someone else come up behind her. She wheeled around and found herself face to face with another police officer, who arched an eyebrow and signalled for Ashley to join Jennifer and his partner at the bar.

Downcast, Ashley made her way over and joined her co-conspirator in naked dares. Ashley was now deeply regretting ditching her skirt at the start of the race, and was trying to position the wrap to best cover her otherwise naked bottom.

As she stood quietly by the bar, and the crowd around them was offering a thousand alibis for where the two women had just been, creating a thousand different stories about how these two women couldn't possibly be the two naked women the officers had just seen.

Unfortunately, since it's difficult to be in a thousand different places at the same time, the officers seemed less than impressed by the alibis. One officer was diligently writing out tickets for them both, while his partner read Ashley and Jennifer the riot act about disturbing the peace.

There were quite a few mutterings from the crowd that perhaps the police were the ones disturbing the peace on this occasion.

Ashley meekly took her ticket from the officer, and placed it on the bar beside her. As she did, she saw the barman wink at her. She couldn't be sure, but it almost seemed as if he - or the men they'd entertained - didn't intend for these two women to be out of pocket for tonight's act.

Turning back, she found one officer dangling her panties from one finger, sighing deeply and giving her a thoroughly disapproving look. Ashley silently took the panties off him, barely able to make eye contact, and tried to discreetly slip them on. At least, as much as it's possible for a woman to discreetly slip her panties on over the naked bottom in front of a large crowd of me.

Beside her, the other officer seemed to be talking in an animated fashion to Jennifer as well.

Ashley looked around the room, trying to avoid the attentions of the officers, who were now entirely focussed on Jennifer. As she did, she saw Scott come into the room, and quietly take up a position in the back of the crowd, watching proceedings with great interest.

Ashley smiled shyly.

As she played with a strand of hair, an idle thought suddenly occurred to her. Had anyone actually finished the race yet?

With a tiny shriek, and realising she now had her clothes back on, she quickly sat down and smiled sweetly at the officer. Turning to face Jennifer, she saw that her partner was now...

 

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Jennifer 28 Ashley 24

Being handcuffed by one of the cops. The people in the bar were starting to get ugly, and the officers called for backup. Several more police officers arrived as the cop handcuffing Jennifer began to pat her down, paying very careful attention to the parts most men generally don't have. Once the cop was done molesting Jennifer, he began to lead her out the door.

A loud booming voice called out "Hold on there sonny." All the cops froze as the guy who had his dick kissed earlier stood up. He walked over to the Sargent and handed him a business card. "Harrisson P. Nessbaum the IV Esquire, attorney at law. These ladies are willing to accept any tickets you care to write them, but if you arrest this young woman, you will be dealing with every person in here filing complaints of unnecessary roughness, assault, sexual harrassment, unlawful imprisonment, unlawful arrest, shall I go on?" Harrison (Yes he was called Harry P Ness as a kid...) help up his phone which started playing a video of Jennifer being slammed against eh bar without any warning, and then the cop doing a very unprofessional pat down.

The Sargent watched the video to it's end and held a whispered conversation with his guys and they released Jennifer but handed both girls tickets for Creating a Public Nuisance, Distrubing the Peace, Failure to stop for an LEO, Public Intoxication, and Jaywalking.

Once the cops left the bar, and Harrisson got a standing ovation, and a grateful kiss from Jennifer, she sat down next to Ashley and the two girls dissolved into giggles.

The bartender conferred with the assigned judges, and when he was ready he jumped on the top of the bar.

First Jennifer. She completed all tasks, and returned to the bar fully clothed so no point deductions.

Now Ashley completed all tasks but she returned to the bar missing her panties. Ashley gets a three point deduction.

Now the winner of the race is ASHLEY... meaning in order to get any points Jennifer must complete the next two dares. Giving Ashley 5 more points.

Jennifer sighed and picked up the phone tapping the screen

She leaned down to read the first of her two challenges.

You and Ashley must eat a Banana at the same time. Start at opposite ends." The always present bartender put a long curved banana on the bar between the two girls.

Jennifer Peeled the skin off and put the top end in her mouth and waited for Ashley to wrap her lips around the other end.