She just looked up into my eyes and smirked. She led me into a meeting room and I followed like a puppy, watching her hips sway under her light, pleat...d skirt. ‘Close the door, please,’ she directed and as I put the files down and turned she was perched on the edge of the desk and was unbuttoning her blouse. I could already see that her bra matched her thong. ‘I owe you a debt of gratitude for saving me from displaying myself in a rather inappropriate fashion in front of students,’ she said. "Shit! Hold on I'll be right there!" Ken jumped out of theshower and reached for a towel. But a pain in his stomachbrought his hands back from the towel rack to his stomach.He fell to his knees as it intensified. Ken screamed. Painspread through his entire body."Wha...wha...what's happening to me?!" The front door stillbanged from someone knocking. Ken's hair started to creepdown to his shoulders as he felt the skin on his stomachsoften. He felt something scratch his stomach. Ken broughthis. On the next hand, she lost again and had to strip. Taking off her shirt, that led to her bra sliding down revealing her breasts before removing it. She did not care that she was now topless. Her nipples were hard with slightly puffy pink areola and she resisted the urge to touch them.“Two for one, girls this is your lucky night,” Sarah said while taking a deep intake of breath.The game went on and few of them also had to strip. Regina lost her shirt and Sarah thought her dark brown nipples were. I opened the door to my room and Stacia rushed inside. Her cheeks were red but she was smiling. The slut was exhilarated."Really, who are you?" she asked."I'm the man who knows how many vibrators you hide in the bottom drawer of your dresser. I'm the man who knows about the group cyber fuck you had online. I'm the one who knows how many humiliation stories you read online and how badly you wanted to be the slut in those stories." How?" she asked with something like hope in her eye.I cupped one.