5 comments/ 84296 views/ 18 favorites I Had Agreed To By: Sabineteas I had agreed to.... Well, Rob and I had talked and he told me of his fantasy to have a naked woman around at all times. Another one was for me, his wife, to show off to my co-workers, which I only agreed to do if I could resign my position and do it the last two weeks of my employment. That led to me being sent to work on two days off that I had remaining, ask my boss, Mr. Williams to meet me in the parking ramp for the office, and basically allow him to strip me. Rob had talked with him and set ground rules... No one was to have sex with me. I could be touched, however. I could be told to use a dildo or a vibrator. (Mr. Williams added anal plug to that) Mr. Williams could invite others from work to see me. If I refused something, I could be told to do a penalty, which was where the dildo, etc came into play. If he wanted, Mr. Williams could have me come to work nude under a coat. Well, let's just say that I was pretty uncomfortable with this, but I had never been one to not follow through on a dare or a bet. I took this as a dare, mentally. Now I could have said no, but Rob and I had agreed that I was to be nude at home at all times, no excuses or exceptions and that I could earn penalties for refusing to do things at home also, I just could refuse sex with others. So, I made it through the two weeks, I only got three penalties, one to ride a dildo in the break room, one to have the anal plug up my ass for an entire day(I had no clue what an anal plug was until that day, by the way), and last to serve a client meeting in the nude...drinks and snacks. The client meeting was the last and I think the worst, since some of the clients were people that I had brought to the company, that I had wined and dined to get their business and now that "executive woman", who they chose to do business with was prancing around in front of them bare ass naked. Every one of the penalties was terribly humiliating. The dildo, every one there knew that I wasn't a virgin, I was married, but none of them had ever seen me like that, with a cock up my pussy, but now all of my co-workers had. The anal plug, when I was told where it went, I refused, earning my third penalty. Mr. Williams had most of the office there to watch me insert it in my ass. By the time of my client "nude" meeting, I was pretty much numb. I still felt enough though to turn red in the face and I had to struggle to not cover up, since I had been informed that covering any part of my body would incur another penalty. I didn't cover up, I didn't want another penalty. The absolute worst was that some of the clients were women, and none of them complained or said one negative word about me being naked in front of them or the group of men who were there. As a matter of fact, some of them smirked when they saw me or looked at me with disdain. It was immediately obvious to me that Mr. Williams had intelligently chosen his group of clients, inviting only those who would not say a word about me being naked or complain while they attended. I expected more from the women when I saw them in the meeting room, but should I have? It wasn't their tits or pussy on display. One of my first major clients I brought in was a woman, and she was seated across the room. She remained seated while I moved around the room with a coffee pot and tray of cups. When I came to her she smirked at me, looked from my eyes down to my pussy and back up. She smirked again and said..... "Beth, when you are dressed your tits look much more pert than they do when you are naked. They actually are beginning to sag and dangle. Turn around." I turned, afraid to refuse for fear of another penalty. "And Beth, dear, you do have a fat ass. I admire your choice in clothes which helps disguise that. But now it sure is obvious that you are getting "middle age spread". But you sure cannot hide it now, can you?" I wanted to bawl. It was so cruel of her. Several others were nearby and heard her and laughed. I was totally humiliated by her and still had to remain in the meeting room to be used as a servant and looked at by all of them. I was just completely overjoyed because this was the last day of work for me. The negative part of all of it, was that all my co-workers had seen me naked and now 20 of the company's best customers had seen me naked also. That was close to 50 people! Most of them had seen me using a dildo on myself and most of them had seen me putting the anal plug in my ass. Once all the customers had coffee, tea or water to drink, I was told to get on the conference table at the front, lie on my back, lift up my knees and spread my legs. I was there so they could all see my pussy and I didn't interfere with the presentation. It was a business meeting, just with a naked woman spread wide open for them to see also. Yes, it was embarrassing, humiliating. How could it not be? Two weeks ago, I was an upper level manager. Now I was just a naked piece of meat, displayed for their amusement and arousal. Unfortunately it caused me arousal also, which I still have difficulty in understanding why that happens to me. But it does and it still does. Thankfully that was my last day at work. Mr. Williams brought me into his office at 5PM and had me sit on the edge of his desk, still nude, and spread my legs while he sat in his office chair. Rob had told him, without telling me, he could touch me at the end of the day. So, Mr. Williams gazed at my pussy for while, told me to spread my lips open and then the bastard stuck two fingers inside me and masturbated me to orgasm. He had me leave the door to his office open and several people walked by and watched or even walked inside and stood by the desk staring at his fingers up my pussy. To my eternal shame, after a bit, my hips started moving on his fingers. I did manage to keep from making noise (I'm not a screamer during sex, but I am not quiet either) which would have embarrassed and humiliated me even more. Mr. Williams stood up, kept thrusting his fingers inside me, and fondled my tits and nipples. My nipples were erect before he even touched me. He chuckled. "Beth, your nipples are really stiff, why is that? And your pussy is like a swamp! Could you be turned on by this and what else happened today? How does it feel to know that so many of the people that you worked with over the past few years have seen every part of you? You are enjoying this Beth!" Sadly, in some way he was right. I orgasmed, not knowing for sure who was watching me orgasm, because I had to close my eyes. I just couldn't look at them seeing me manipulated and played with for their pleasure. When Mr. Williams had finished humiliating me for the last time, he allowed me to get up and dress for my drive home. Just my outer clothes that had been kept at the office since my first day of debasement and exposure were what I wore. My underwear, panties and bra, had disappeared. Even my blouse was gone. I had a skirt and suit jacket and my heels. I was so glad to be dressed and to leave that place that I completely forgot that I had promised Rob that I would be nude at home for him from now on. I pulled my truck into the garage and parked, lowering the main door. I got out and walked to the house door and entered the kitchen, seeing Rob standing and waiting for me. He didn't say a word, just held out his right hand. I looked at him curiously. "Rob, what do you want?" "Already forgot your promise, Beth?" I remembered and I actually turned red in the face. I shouldn't be embarrassed to undress in front of my husband, right? But I had just come home from being naked in front of so many people, masturbated in front of people, that my emotions were so screwed up that I did. Looking down at the floor, slightly ashamed, I unbuttoned and removed my suit jacket, handing it to Rob. He smiled at me. Then I unbuttoned and unzipped my skirt, slipping it down my legs and stepping out of it. I picked it up and Rob took it from me. And then I remembered something else that Mr. Williams had done to me. Written below my tits were the words "saggy" and "floppy", right above my pussy was "cunt" and there was something written on my ass, which I didn't know what it was. At that point I really turned red. Rob grinned. I ran to the sink and tried to wash the words off me, but they didn't wash off. Rob chuckled. "It's permanent marker, Beth. It's going to have to wear off. Now get four bottles of beer from the fridge and come to the living room, dear." Rob walked out of the kitchen. Still embarrassed I tried more washing, but he was right, nothing would wash off. Fuming at Williams I got the four beers and with two in each hand walked off to the living room. When I walked through the doorway I stopped dead. Sitting right in front of me was Rob and three of our male friends, all of them grinning or smirking at me, while I stood in shock, bare ass naked, holding four bottles of beer! "Hi Beth, good to see you!" I stupidly nodded to them. Then, not thinking of modesty, I walked to them and handed them the bottles of beer, Rob first of course. "Turn around Beth and show us your ass." Dumbly, I did what I was told. They laughed behind me. "Did you know that "fat ass" is written on your ass Beth?" I shuddered in shame. "No." "Well, it is. Big red letters, saying fat on your left cheek and ass on your right cheek. Personally I don't think your ass is that fat, Beth, but someone obviously does." I was so humiliated and ashamed! I turned around so they couldn't look at my ass and see the words written on it, not caring that I was now showing them my tits and pussy. I had pubic hair but it had been cut and trimmed so short that it covered nothing. "Maybe you need to start an exercise program Beth. We could come over and help you. What do you think?" I stood unable to talk, because I felt that they knew if they came to Rob's and my house, they would find me naked, naked all the time. Rob smiled at me. "That's a good idea, isn't it Beth. They are all coaches so they would probably have some good workouts for you. What do you think?" Dumbly, I nodded yes. I was so stupid! Rob had me stand in front of all of them, naked, while they set up a schedule for my workouts. Once that had been accomplished, Rob sent me for some more beer and when I turned around all I heard was a burst of laughter as they saw my bare ass and what was written on it. I could have died! I wanted to die! I was so embarrassed that they had seen what was written on me, not to mention that I was naked in front of them. And now, thanks to my husband, the three of them were going to be coming over, seeing me naked again and again, while they were "helping" me work out. I hadn't really let myself go, I was almost 40 for God's sake and a woman's body changes as she ages, but Rob had decided that I needed to get in better shape. I couldn't really argue with him that I could be in better shape, but I certainly didn't want these guys being involved with it. But, again, Rob didn't give me a choice in the matter. Once they had finished their second beer and got up to go, Rob said: "OK guys, I am not going to be around for all of Beth's workouts, so here are some ground rules... Number one, no one is fucking her. Number two, she is not going to be sucking your cocks. Number 3, if you have to touch her to show her something, fine, otherwise her body is off limits. If any one of you breaks any of these ground rules, all of you are done with the workouts. I can find someone else to take care of them. So, don't fuck up a good thing for yourselves." Then Rob turned to me. "Beth, I want you to be a good sport about this and do what they say. The caveat is that you won't be doing any of the things that they can't also. So, you are not to fuck any of them. You are not to suck any of their cocks. And Beth, don't forget this, if they need to touch you to show you an exercise, let them." Then Rob stood up and told me to walk them to the door. I did that, still bare ass naked. When they had left I turned on Rob.... "Rob, I can't do this! I can't have those guys over here with this stuff written on me for God's sake! It's bad enough that they are going to see me naked, but with cunt and fat ass written on me that isn't going to wash off, I just can't do it. I'll do it when the writing has worn off, but not now, Rob." "Remember the penalty for refusing Beth? You've just earned your first one. Tomorrow you will call all your friends and mine and have them come over here Sunday afternoon. And then, when they are all here and seen you bare ass naked, because you are not going to wearing any clothes in this house from now on, I am going to give you a spanking in front of all of them. So, if you don't want that to happen again, Beth, honey, do not argue with me or refuse me. Understand?" So that is how I ended up getting my first spanking, bare ass naked, in front of all of Rob's and my friends, Sunday afternoon, two days after I finally got out of my job and my exposure and debasement at work. And that was after I had to meet and greet them at our front door, bare ass naked too. I was still showing the writing on my body, saggy, floppy, cunt and fat ass. I was completely ashamed, embarrassed and humiliated, although not as much as I was a bit later. Rob told them all, out on our patio with me standing next to him, everything. "Beth has a new task since she wanted to quit her job. I told her that she had to be naked at home in order to quit and she has agreed to that, so if you come over to our house, Beth will never have any clothes on. She is allowed to have shoes though. Beth is not allowed to argue or refuse to do something that I ask her. For example, Beth, would you please lie down on the patio and open your legs." I stared at him in shock and surprise. "Do you want another penalty?" I hurriedly lay on my back and opened my legs, blushing like crazy. I listened to my friends and his giggling and chuckling. Rob knelt down beside me and fondled my tits and nipples. "She'll tell you if asked that she hates this, but before I even touched her, her nipples were erect so I think in some way, she is enjoying this, no matter how much she protests. If she does argue or refuse me, she earns a penalty and that is why you are all here today. First to see her new dress code, secondly she is going to be spanked in front of you." Rob sat down on the chair placed in the open. "Beth, please lie down across my knees." "Rob, I can't do this. Please honey." "Penalty number two, Beth. And I will have to think of something that you really don't like to make sure you obey in the future." He stood up and took one of my arms, sat back down and pulled me over his knees. Twisting the arm into the small of my back, not hurting me but being sure he controlled me; Rob rested his other hand on my cheeks. "How many do you think?" Numbers were called out from many of our friends. I recognized some of the voices. I hated them! Rob then began to spank me and shortly I forgot that I was being watched getting a spanking because my bare ass was bouncing around, my legs were kicking, and I was squirming on his knees. I could hear the slaps to my cheeks. For a while I was able to keep still while Rob spanked me but it wasn't very long before I was squirming and kicking my legs, begging him to stop. All of which caused laughter and giggling and comments. "Look at how her ass ripples when he hits it." "Come over here and you can see her tits swinging back and forth." "Look at her face. She looks like she is going to start bawling." "Come over on this side. When she kicks her pussy shows." "The fat ass on her ass gets distorted when he hits her ass." "She's starting to cry. She looks like a little girl except for those dangling tits of hers." Yes, I started crying and then full out bawling. I wasn't begging for Rob to stop spanking me anymore, I couldn't get words out. All I could do was cry and whimper. I don't have a clue how many times Rob spanked me, just that my poor ass was turning red and getting very warm, then hot. Eventually Rob stopped spanking me, still held my arm twisted into my back and trapped my legs with one of his. Then he slowly stroked and fondled my burning cheeks. I stopped bawling after a bit and just lay there, whimpering. God, it hurt and burned! Rob said: "If you want to feel how hot her ass is come over." My head jerked up and I said: "No Rob, God, please no!" "Penalty number three darling." He kept me down and soon I felt other hands stroking, squeezing and rubbing my bare ass. I felt totally humiliated. And the comments! "It sure feels nice and warm." "That fat ass on it makes it just perfect." "Look, she can't close her legs and you can see her pussy!" "Remember what was on her belly? It's not a pussy, it's a cunt!" God damn them, I hated them! But I couldn't help being embarrassed and damn it all, I was wet! Rob let as many of them as wanted take a feel of my bare ass. He finally let me up and I stood in front of our friends, naked, with a hot burning ass, so embarrassed and humiliated! He made be as good a hostess as he could and as good as I could make myself be one too. It seemed sort of pointless to try and hide my nudity, but I tried as best I could without actually covering up. Rob kept an eye on me to make sure that I didn't put a hand or an arm over my tits or pussy. The worst thing to find out was that my female friends were the worst, even worse than the men, at trying to humiliate me as much as possible. "How does it feel to have cunt written on your belly Beth?" "You know, your ass is sort of fat. Not obscenely, mind you, but it is fat Beth." "I remember your tits standing out more a few years ago Beth." "Yeah, it's like a weight has pulled the nipples down and stretched her tits out." "Look, her cunt seems a little moist!" Peals of laughter. Yes, I did hate them! Once that last comment was made, I was told to sit on a chair and "spread them". I ignored them until Rob walked up and just looked at me. Obviously he had heard them and I hurriedly found a chair, sat down and hooked my legs over each arm. Marilyn, the bitch, bent over and looked, then shocked me by taking the fingers of one hand and spread my lips open. "Jesus, she's going to leak!" I turned beet red! Several others gathered around to peer at my pussy and it's obvious sign of arousal. "She got all turned on by a spanking!" "Maybe it's because she is the only one naked!" "Maybe it's because she knows she is going to be naked for most of the rest of her life!" Much later, after everyone had gotten a good look at everything I had to offer, our friends left and Rob had me lie over his lap on the couch in the living room, stroking my sore reddened ass and every now and then sticking a finger up my moist pussy. Well, Rob made me orgasm by finger fucking me and rubbing my clit with his thumb. After I had calmed down, Rob had me make dinner (I was allowed an apron so I wouldn't burn myself). After dinner, Rob had me sit in the living room and invited Marilyn, Judy and Paige over. Just the three girls, not their husbands. When they arrived and were seated and after I had served wine, Rob said: "Girls, I'd like you to take Beth out two or three times a week. It doesn't have to be all of you together, although you all will probably enjoy it. Take her to lunch. I will give her enough money to pay for it. While at lunch, ask various men if they want to see her tits or pussy or both. When you get a yes, have her do it. If she doesn't obey you, let me know. Beth, you heard, right?" "Yes." "You mean we can have her show off?" "Yes." "Can we have her get naked?" I Had Agreed To "If you wish, as long as she isn't going to be arrested for it." "So we could have her strip in a parking lot or ramp?" "Yes. Or a bathroom. Anywhere she isn't going to get arrested, girls. Use your imaginations." All of a sudden, the three of them were looking at me. Not like they wanted me for sex, but like they were thinking of ways to embarrass me or humiliate me. "But girls, she is not to have sex with anyone or be sucking anyone, understand? Show her off as much as you want, but no sex." "I don't have anything to say about this Rob?" "Actually Beth, you can refuse, if you wish. I don't think you'll do it a second time though." I glared at him while my friends giggled. They were actually thinking of enjoying this. I turned and glared at them too. "Now Beth, don't be bitchy. This is going to be fun!" "Fun for who? Me? Are you that stupid, Marilyn?" "Try to be nice, Beth, or you might regret it. I wasn't thinking of fun for you anyway Beth. I was thinking of fun for us." "How can you even think of doing this to me Marilyn?" "Beth, it isn't going to be my tits or pussy showing, is it?" All I could was two things. I could fume, which I already was or I could refuse to do it. However, I was concerned about what Rob would do to me. Besides, he already had two penalties that I had to pay and after the first, the spanking in front of so many of our friends, I didn't want to find out if Rob had any other ideas and I didn't want to pay the two penalties that he said I had already accumulated. "Marilyn, and this goes for you too, Judy and Paige, don't be actually mean to Beth, but don't let her talk you out of anything either. I'll give her $100.00 for each of two days. Keep that in mind for where you go and what you order. Or, you can order to be delivered, here or one of your homes. She has to be naked here. You can have her be naked at your homes also. Do you understand Beth?" I turned to Rob and glared at him again. "Yes, Rob, oh Lord and master, I understand." "Beth, don't push it. Girls, one last thing. She can't wear clothes on our property so you are you going to have figure out how to get her off the property without getting her seen too awfully much." "WHAT!" "Now Beth, you already agreed to this." "I did not agree to walk to someone's car bare ass Rob!" "Be careful Beth, be really careful. Contrary to what you may feel right now, I do not enjoy penalizing you, but if you insist on pushing me I will not hesitate to punish or humiliate you even more." I shut up. The girls left and Rob took me to bed and actually was very loving and tender. Of course he left his load inside me and I had to sleep on the wet spot. The next morning, surprise, Rob's three buddies showed up. I spent the morning running on the treadmill, doing jumping jacks, swimming laps in our pool, doing crunches on the living room floor. Example of the running, one of them controlled the speed while the other two would either stroke or swat my ass depending on how well I was keeping up. The jumping jacks were just so they could watch my tits flop up and down and make comments about cunt on my belly. Swimming was fine, they stayed out of the pool, but took advantage to grope my tits when they had me get out. I was in and out of the pool several times so each one got a feel. I hated the crunches since they had my knees up and I couldn't keep my legs together. Yes, one would instruct me while the other two got to hold my legs open and stare at my pussy. Yes, they changed places often. And yes, they tested me to see if I did the crunch better with a finger inside me or not. The consensus was that I needed a finger up my pussy to do it properly. When I was allowed to rest the one instructing me took the opportunity to feel my tits and nipples. After two hours of this I was a sweaty, juicy mess. They helped me up and groped my tits, each patted my ass and left. I went upstairs and showered. I was sitting on the bed when I heard the fucking doorbell and went downstairs to see who it was. Oh great, my three so called girl friends! "What are you doing here?" "We decided to take you out to lunch after your workout this morning Beth." "I'm too tired to go out. Besides, Rob didn't give me any money." I started to close the door, but Marilyn held it open. "You don't need any money Beth, we're buying. And you're showing." The three of them smirked at me, the evil bitches! They pushed their way inside and Paige went up to the master bedroom and shortly came downstairs with a fairly short dress, a halter bodice and a pair of heels that I had bought to match it. "Give me the keys to your truck Beth." "Why?" "Because dummy, you don't really want to walk out to Judy's car do you? You can ride in your truck to the restaurant, get dressed in it and go inside. Unless of course you want to run your bare ass down to Judy's car." I was fuming! They were really going to do this to me, damn them! I stalked into the kitchen where I had left my purse. Marilyn followed me dialing her cell. "Hey Rob, Marilyn. I'm fine. The girls and I are taking cunt out to lunch today, our treat. She should be home in a couple of hours. We'll take good care of her. Bye." Marilyn took my purse from and overturned it on the kitchen counter, picking up my keys. "You won't need your purse cunt. Come with me." She walked to the door to the garage and held it open. "Come on cunt, times a wasting." Frustrated and beginning to get nervous, I walked hesitantly to the door. Once in the garage, Marilyn hi the button to open the overhead door. She smirked at me. "If you want to be seen take your time cunt, but if not I suggest you hurry." I hurried. I had just opened the truck door, the driver's door when the overhead door was all the way up. Marilyn shook her finger at me. "The other side and since you were not paying attention and I have the keys, walk around the back of your Tahoe and get in, but after I have." I was staring at her and then jumped. I hurried around the back of the my Tahoe, obeying, not even thinking that I was completely visible from the street. Stupidly, I stood by the passenger door, waiting for her to get in the driver's side. When she had, I opened the passenger door and got in with her. "My dress...where is it?" "Judy and Paige have it cunt, you'll get it at the restaurant." "Marilyn I can't ride there naked! Let me get something to wear from my house, please." "No cunt, you are going just as you are. Now be a good girl and put on your seat belt." With that, Marilyn started my Tahoe and backed out, closing the overhead door. I fastened my seat belt and slumped down as much as I could. "Uhuh, cunt, sit up straight. If someone sees you, that's good and do your best to smile at them." She giggled as she looked at me. "Looks like those nipples of yours could put out an eye, cunt." "Stop calling me that Marilyn." "Why cunt? It's what is written you. It's a good a name as any." Just then she stopped at a light and right next to a delivery truck that was slightly higher than my Tahoe. I stared straight ahead but I could hear the driver as he stared at my tits and nipples, making comments about them. My face began to get red. "Roll your window down cunt." I hesitated for a moment, then thought of another penalty and did. "Nice tits lady." I turned more red. I ignored him. "Turn towards him and lift up your tits, please. Then thumb your nipples." "Marilyn, please..." "Just do it cunt." I slowly turned to face the driver of the truck and lifted my tits up in my hands. He started chuckling and his eyes opened wider as I rubbed my thumbs over my already erect nipples. I was so ashamed of myself! The light turned and we drove off, the truck falling behind and then catching up to us. I turned to face the front and moved my hands down. We caught the next light and Marilyn stopped. She turned to me and smirked. "Undo your seatbelt cunt. Then get on your knees with your fat ass facing the window. Make sure your ass is above the door and reach back and pull your fat ass cheeks open." I hesitated again. "Do you understand penalty cunt?" I did as I was told, knowing that my pussy and anus were in plain sight. Even if I didn't know that, I would have figured it out by the hooting behind me. I was absolutely humiliated! "Nice twat lady!" I could have died. The light changed and Marilyn drove off with the delivery truck pacing us, I had sat down again, blushing like crazy and totally ashamed and embarrassed. We hit another light and the bastard was still next to us. "Show him your belly cunt. Trace the word with a finger." Sobbing silently I knelt up and showed him what was written on my belly, shakily tracing it with my index finger. Howls of laughter came through my open window. I couldn't stand it and sat back down. Thankfully the light had changed and at the next corner Marilyn made a left turn, leaving the delivery truck behind. I sighed in relief. Soon she pulled into a parking lot. I saw Judy's car and remembered that she had my dress. Fat lot of good it had done me so far! Marilyn parked a short distance from Judy's car. She turned and looked at me. "Want lunch cunt?" Anything would be better than what I had just gone through with her. "Yes." "Then go to Judy's car and get your dress, put it on and we can go eat." I just stared at her. She couldn't expect to me get out of my Tahoe naked, could she? In a parking lot, next to a busy street? "Marilyn, you can't expect to walk to Judy's car nude!" "Cunt, you can go now or I can call Rob. It's your choice." I hung my head. I lifted it up and looked outside my Tahoe. I slowly opened the door and furtively stepped out of it. I shut the door carefully and as I took my first hesitant step towards Judy's car I heard voices. "Nice tits babe!" "She doesn't have much hair does she?" "Turn around and show us your ass honey!" In shock my head jerked around and I saw several construction workers standing perhaps 30 feet from me, staring at my naked body. I broke into a jog, feeling my tits and ass bouncing as I ran across the pavement to Judy's car. Rather than letting me inside it, Paige rolled down her window and slowly handed me my dress. I yanked it out of her hand and hastily stepped into it, pulling it up and covering myself as fast as I could. God damn them! They did this on purpose, I just knew it. Marilyn, Judy and Paige got out of the cars, laughing. I just stood there fuming. The lunch.... Rob and I had been to this restaurant before. As we walked inside I saw two kids from our neighborhood. So did Marilyn. She asked the hostess for a table, in a corner, waited on by the boy, who had to be at least 18 to work here. I was getting awfully scared and upset. The kids knew who I was. He was Greg and she was Amy. We were seated and they both came over to wait on us since the business was slow. I was facing the wall. It didn't take the bitches long. "Hi Greg, Amy. You remember Mrs. Johnson, right?" They did. I was shaking. "Now, keep this to yourselves, but do you want to see her tits?" After the initial "yeah, right" Greg wanted to but Amy was hesitant. She looked at the four of us.... "Are you serious?" "You bet we are. Beth, lower your dress." I closed my eyes, grasped the top of the halter top to my dress and slowly pulled it down. I could feel my face turning red and getting hot as my nipples popped out into view. I opened my eyes to see Greg and Amy staring at my tits. If I could have turned any more red, I would have. And of course my nipples were as hard they could get, sticking out like pencil erasers. "Now this is for both of you. If you want to see her tits, just tell her." They both nodded. They took our drink orders and left giggling. I pulled up my top and covered up. I was so embarrassed and humiliated! Two of the kids from our neighborhood had just seen my tits! They came back with the drinks, grinning. The drinks were served and Amy looked at me, smirking. "Mrs. Johnson, why don't you show Greg your tits again." Completely defeated I pulled my top down once more. Greg leaned in to get a good look. Amy just stood there and smirked at me. "When you bring the dessert course, why don't you two take her in one of the bathrooms and tell her to strip. She will." Greg's eyes gleamed and Amy giggled. "Tell us what you see on her when you bring her back." My three so called friends laughed out loud. The meal went too fast for me, too much was happening way too fast. I really didn't enjoy those two kids seeing me, even if they were of legal age. Finally dessert arrived and Amy motioned to me. With a shudder I stood and followed her to the men's room. Greg followed me. Greg checked it and motioned us inside. He held the handicapped stall door open and we all went inside it. There was plenty of room for the three of us. Amy looked me, grinned and said: "Well, Mrs. Johnson, why don't you take it off." I shuddered and lowered my dress until it was pooled around my ankles. Amy had me step out of it and hand it to her. They burst out laughing when they saw what was written on the front of me, made me turn around and burst out laughing again. She had me bend over and spread my cheeks, sit on the stool and open my pussy lips, hold up my tits, pinch my nipples, everything she could think of to make me expose as much of myself as possible. Women are much more capable of humiliating another woman than men are. Some of them seem to get a bigger kick out of making another woman humiliate herself. I think Amy was one of those, as long as it wasn't her body being shown off. They kept me in there for about five minutes and then she tossed my dress on the floor and the two of them left. I hurriedly dressed and escaped the men's room, but then I had to go back with Marilyn, Judy and Paige. Marilyn paid the bill. They she had Amy bring over a busboy. He was Hispanic and young looking. She looked at me and grinned. "Lift up your skirt Beth and show him your twat." I closed my eyes and did as I was told. I spread my legs after my dress was up to my waist without being told. Then she asked Amy: "What else did you see on her?" "Oh, you mean floppy, saggy, cunt and fat ass?" All four of them started laughing at me while the busboy was still standing and staring at my pussy. Yes, I wanted to cry, but I am made of sterner stuff, although I don't know how long I am going to be able to stand this. But, finally we left and Marilyn took me to Judy's car. I watched them get in and Marilyn smirked at me. "Give them the dress and then you can come back to your Tahoe, cunt." She turned and walked away, expecting me to obey and I did. I did hurry fairly fast to my truck, though. She drove me home, naked, opened the overhead door and drove inside. But she made me get out and go in the house with the door open. She came inside, gave me my keys, kissed my cheek and thanked me for a great time and the photos. Then she left. I just stood there naked and thought to myself....PHOTOS?