"Diane, how could you do this to me?"
"Sabine, let's just talk about this. You like being seen naked, right?"
"Well, maybe, but I didn't need to be naked in front of three teenagers! And I didn't want to be shaved! You couldn't have humiliated me more if you tried!"
"Tell me that you weren't turned on, Sabine."
For a bit I was silent.
"I was scared, Diane. I didn't know how far you would let things go and they were just boys, Diane. You let a kid stick a finger in me!"
"Tell me that it didn't turn you on."
As much as I hated thinking about it, she was right. I was just embarrassed as hell and feeling pretty sorry for myself. And I was still bare ass naked and without pubic hair. My clothes were still in the trunk of my car and Diane had my car keys.
"Are you going to answer me Sabine?"
"Well, I guess, but you would have been too."
"And that means what?"
"Well, if you had a finger up you, you'd get turned on too."
"OK, let's forget that. Were you turned on before he stuck his finger up your pussy? Be honest with me Sabine. Didn't it make you hot when you were bent over the stool with your legs spread and tied? How much hotter were you on your back with your legs spread open? Do you know why I tied your legs? That way it wasn't you doing it. It was me doing it to you and it wasn't your fault. You didn't do it; it was done to you so you can't blame yourself for your exposure. Now, tell me. Were you turned on before he stuck his finger up your pussy?"
I had to think, think hard about it. I realized that I had been aroused. The embarrassment and humiliation, especially with the three kids, it had flipped a switch inside me. And that embarrassed me even more. I shouldn't be enjoying this at all!
"Well, sort of, I guess."
"Sort of my ass, Sabine. I saw you and it wasn't sort of, it was I was turned on. Just admit it."
"OK, damnit! I was turned on. I liked being naked in front of you and them! Happy now?"
"I just wanted to hear you say it and admit it to yourself, Sabine. Now, we can get past this Diane has these pictures and can get me fired bullshit. You know damn well that I would not use that to get you fired. But at least you finally can tell yourself that being naked in front of people is an arousing experience, no matter how embarrassed or humiliated you feel. But if it makes you feel better you can still think that I would. So you can fool yourself into thinking that it isn't you but Diane who is making you do things. Now, here are your car keys. Go and get your shoes. We are going shopping for some things."
All of a sudden I was slightly nervous once more. It was late morning and Diane was telling me to go in her driveway naked. I got the sinking feeling in my stomach again, but also a tingle of arousal. She expected me to go into her driveway naked and she didn't seem to care that I did. She just stood there and smiled at me and all I could do was to walk to her front door and peak outside. God it was bright out!
I opened the door slowly and looked both right and left. Seeing nothing I stepped onto her front step and hesitantly started walking down the driveway to the back of my car. My head kept moving back and forth. The tingling in my stomach and lower got more and more. Christ, I was getting even more aroused! I reached the back of my car and fumbled with the key getting it into the lock and finally my trunk opened. I reached in got my shoes from underneath my folded clothes and then shut the trunk. I could feel my nipples crinkling up as they came erect. I walked along the side of my car and heard another passing behind me. I wanted to ignore it, but I had to turn my head and let the driver see my face. I saw a car slowing with the shocked face of a woman behind the wheel as she realized that I was bare ass naked. I turned my head back to Diane's door and walked up to it. Diane stood inside, smiling at me. I stopped on her step and waited for her to open the door, holding my shoes in one hand and my keys in the other. She let me stand in full view until the car passed by and then opened the door. I stepped inside like it was nothing, nothing to be naked.
"Good girl Sabine."
I sort of smiled back. I wanted her approval so much, but it was still very embarrassing to be naked in front her while she was fully dressed.
"How do you feel Sabine?"
"Scared, embarrassed and slightly turned on."
"Just slightly turned on Sabine?"
"Well..."
"Turned on enough to wish you were alone and could take care of yourself?"
"Well..."
Diane snickered. She looked at my hard nipples. Her right hand rose up and brushed across both my boobs and I had to suck in a breath. She took each nipple in turn, pinched them gently and tugged them out, stretching them. I sucked in a breath. I dropped my shoes on the floor of the entryway. I leaned back against the wall and let her toy with my erect nipples. She finally let go of them.
"I'm not a lesbian, Sabine, but it is fun to tease you and watch your expressions. I know that you would probably like a little more but not now. Put your shoes on."
I bent over and straightened my shoes and slipped my low heels on my feet. Diane opened the closet and took out a belted coat. She handed it to me.
"Put this on but do not button it, just tie the belt."
I did as I was told. I felt covered but not covered, knowing that if the belt came untied the coat would fall open. The coat was long enough that I was covered almost to my knees.
"Come on."
I followed Diane to her garage and waited as she opened the door and then got in the passenger's side as she got in the driver's side. She back out and down the driveway past my car and I watched as the garage door closed. Onto the street and she headed out of her neighborhood.
"The first thing we need are some better heels for you Sabine. Something higher. Don't you agree?"
I said nothing, wondering where this was going. She didn't tell me to untie the belt or anything, just drove to a strip mall with a shoe store. She parked in front of it and motioned me to get out. She followed me out and then led me to the store. We walked in and found that we were the only two in the store other than the man working.
"Pick out some higher heels and ask to try them on."
I wandered about the store checking the shoes and found three pairs of higher heels. The salesman came over and asked if he could help. I was nervous and excited. I couldn't talk. Diane stepped in.
"She needs some higher heels and you can help her try them on."
I hesitantly moved to the chairs along one side and sat very carefully. Diane sat down beside me. The salesman sat on the little stool in front of me. He looked at the three pairs of shoes I had chosen and asked me my size. I looked at him stupidly. I was nervous and wound up.
"Measure her foot to be sure the size is correct."
The salesman took my left foot in one hand and slipped off my low heel. He put my foot on the measuring device and measured it. Then he checked the sizes of the shoes I had chosen. The coat had slipped off my left leg as he did this, baring my leg fairly high up, but still leaving me covered. He came back with three shoe boxes and I noticed him take a look at my bare leg. I felt a little twitch inside as he did. He sat down again and opened the first box and took out the left shoe. He lifted my foot and slipped it on. It looked good on me! I carefully put that foot on the floor and lifted my right and he put that shoe on that foot. I stood very carefully and walked to a mirror and looked. The heels were higher than what I wore but they made my lower legs tighten and define more. They actually made me look slimmer and better than my usual low heels. I walked back.
"Diane, I like these!"
"The others are pretty similar, aren't they?"
"Yes, pretty much."
They were all black and close to 3 inch heels. I sat carefully in front of the salesman. He hadn't gotten up from his stool, expecting to have to put the other shoes on me. Diane turned to him.
:"Is there a discount if we buy more than one pair?"
"Well, not really."
"Could we do something to get a discount?"
He looked at her and then at me, a questioning look.