bathroom
The bartender delivered our drinks, and for two rounds we talked of other things. While we talked, you casually caressed my bare legs, sometimes slipping dangerously close to the super short hem of my dress. I squirmed in my seat, fighting the urge to spread my legs for you right then and there…
After two glasses of wine, I needed to go to the ladies room. It wasn’t that far away, but I would have to walk past several tables and clusters of people to get there. I took the risk of asking you if I might be allowed to put my cardigan back on for the occasion.
You chuckled, shaking your head.
husband
"what do you think?"
wife
"Because I need to be remainded what happens to naughty,dirty girls ,like me .I need to learn my lesson"
husband
"that's right.now let me see you show off that slutty little body of yours for every one here "
wife
(In the bathroom, the only humiliation was when two drunk girls stepped up next to me at the sinks. I was moving slowly, not wanting any part of my body to escape from my dress.
“Wow,” one of them said, gaping at me. “Slut much?”
She and her friend burst out laughing. I tried to ignore them, but as they made their way to the door, the other girl chimed in.
“We should get a picture of her! Mike and Chris will never believe we saw a real-live hooker!”
They laughed again while she pulled out her phone and the other one called back to me.
“Smile, you’re on candid slut camera!”
There was nowhere to hide, and they were blocking the door. I’d started with my back to them and had to turn to dry my hands, so they probably got pictures of me at every angle. As they disappeared, laughing and calling me names, I realized they could do whatever they wanted with them. Send them to their boyfriends, put them on the internet…
After enduring more leers and taunts on my way back to you, I told you what happened.
You sighed and shrugged.)
husband
“If they were ***** pictures of you, I wouldn’t allow it,”
“But since you’re just mostly naked… I guess that’s what you deserve, isn’t it?”
wife
(I swallowed and nodded.)
“Yes, boss.”
husband
“Our tab is paid, and I’ve been sitting here wondering…”
“should I make you flash someone? Or maybe hike up your skirt while we’re on our way out?”
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