D&D: FDR: The wizard: Discipline: He orders you to strip naked (Sex and Public Exhibitionism)
From Create Your Own Story
He approaches you and grab your cheek. From his previous order, you cannot speak. He slides his fingers across your chin and then down at the small pendant that has been the cause of all your trouble today. Holding it between his finger, he suddenly smile evilly:"This necklace is very good on you." he let it go and you look at him a little questioningly. " Actually, it should be the only thing you should wear..." he smiles. "Take off all your clothes."
You blushes and while you try to scream in protest, you've been ordered to silence. You realize that this enchantment is not some minor suggestion. Your hand slowly starts to move on it's own towards your shirts and despite your effort resist, they grab it and start tugging it upward. You lift your shirt above your head and let it falls down. Your body motion is a casual while your hands goes back to work and start to unbutton your tunic, as when you do it when you go to sleep. He seems to smile at your angry face and watch eagerly as you shamelessly strip in this little alley. Just a few yard away, you can still hear the sounds of the market. You bite your lips as you open your tunic and reveal your lovely dark breasts, strapped by a tight black bra. They are big enough to get a handful but they never got in the way of your athletic. Without hesitation, you remove your bra along the rest and toss it on the floor where your cloth started to pile up.
The wizard seems to enjoy every bit of your hot strip. He watch you now topless as you sits on a crates and takes off your boots before adding them to the pile. You are shaking your head, desperately screaming in your mind "no more" but your body just refuses to obey you. And it seems like you've shortened the wizard's patience because he seems determined to make you go through this to the end. You slides down your shorts, now stripped from everything except a black panties. Without reverence, the wizard doesn't stop you and you take it off like the rest. Bending forward, you tug the little fabric that protects your womanhood down your knees and all the way to the bottom, adding the final bit of clothes to the pile. When you are finally naked, your hands becomes your own again. It seems you have fulfilled this order and can now again move on your own.
He examines your now naked form. All you are wearing is the silver pendant that rests between your lovely breasts. Your shaved pussy, your boobs and your sexy ass is now bare. You look down, shameful. You guess his dick is rock hard into his clothes.
He opens a bag and waves his hands. All your clothing and effects are sucked into the bag. You watch all your items vanishes into the little sack and then he closes it. He examines you longingly, letting the air sink into your naked skin. Letting you realize how vulnerable you are and then he speaks:"Walk with me now."
You gasp and try to protest but he motions you to follow and he heads out on the streets. The crowded streets... and you start to follow him. Naked in your birthsuit, you go out into the daylight and show your body to all the market. You are pretty sure there is no way to die of embarrassment because you would've as soon as you stepped out. Escorting the well clothed wizard, he parades you in the streets and all their glares falls upon your exotic curves and skins. You look down in shames as you follow him through the busy streets of the market. The glares of men lusts over you. Women avert their gaze to your lewdness. You hear them calling you slut and whore when you pass by.
