Dirty Me/I'm just a girl
From Create Your Own Story
A foggy shape takes you, stripping away your clothes as you stand there, mesmerized.
Your skirt falls to the floor, unbound, showing off your long, shapely legs.
Your shirt is pulled up, exposing your stomach, your belly button. It pulls up further, outlining your ribs, slowly uncovering your bra.
It is pulled higher still, over your breasts, trapped in your red, lace bra, as you hold your arms up.
It is pulled over your arms, over your head, trapping you for a brief instant before coming off, freeing up your arms again, letting your red hair fall free to settle back around your shoulders.
A shadowy hand gropes at your panties, pulling them down, to fall around your feet. You step up, one foot, then the other, letting your panties fall to the floor.
You feel shadowy hands grasp your bra clasp, undoing it, sliding the straps down your arms.
You breath deep as it is slid off the rest of the way, excitement creeping through you.
You now stand in front of your shadowy lover, clothed in stockings and shoes, and a smile.
He pokes you.
You stumble back slightly, your mind confused by the sudden, random poke.
He pokes you again.
You look at him, wonder what is going on, why he is poking you, when your brow furrows.
Where are you? Who is this?
You look around, the area close to you light, able to see a shadow, your lover, but nothing except darkness beyond.
Your mind races, wondering what is going on.
You turn away from the shadow in front of you, trying to move away from him.
The world gets lighter.
