Chapter 2
It has been a couple of weeks since the house party where my roommates coerced me into playing naked hostess to about 50 party guests. Nothing much has happened since.
During the week, all three of us had our classes to focus on, so I was pretty much left alone. However, on the weekends, they would have me get undressed for them in the apartment and do various things like make dinner, clean, watch TV, and in general, just be naked. So far, it had just been the 3 of us in the apartment when I was naked. Even so, it was uncomfortable since I was in front of my fully clothed roommates. Kim and Lisa enjoyed teasing me about getting wet and feeling embarrassed. For some reason, it still excited me immensely. It also made my stomach do flip flops.
This wasn't nearly as bad as the night of the party, but it was still very humiliating. I began to accept the weekend ritual and became more comfortable because both of my roommates had seen me naked a lot by now.
The following Friday, Kim and Lisa had gone out to some bars with a couple of boys they met. I had a late class and stayed to finish up some homework in the library for a couple of hours, so I didn't go with them. At about 12:30 Kim and Lisa came home and said their dates were jerks, so they ditched them. We all decided to find a movie to watch. I saw Kim and Lisa talking and thought they were about to tell me to get naked since it was the weekend. They didn't though. We all sat down in the living room and started watching a movie.
Lisa said, "I'm hungry, do you guys want to order a pizza?"
We all agreed, and Lisa went to the kitchen and placed the order. She came back and sat down next to Kim, and they whispered between themselves. I figured they were going to tell me to get naked for them since it was Friday night.
Kim looked at me and said, "Oh Missy, when the pizza guy gets here, we expect you to greet him."
Then it dawned on me what they had been talking about.
I said cautiously, "What do I have to do?"
"We want you to go to the door and let him in. Then tell him you have to go get his money. While he is standing there, you are to start slowly removing your clothes until you are completely naked. Don't say a word to him. When you are completely naked, you can go get the money out of the kitchen and bring it to him."
"Maybe he will give us the pizza for free," Lisa giggled.
Kim said, "If you have boring, ugly underwear on, you might want to go change now. From now on, you are only to wear sexy bras and panties. We'll get rid of anything that doesn't meet the requirements."
I just stared at them in disbelief. This had to be a joke. I've heard of people answering the door naked before, but they were asking, no telling me to strip off in front of the pizza guy! That would be ten times more humiliating! I just stood there contemplating the situation for probably a full two minutes without anybody saying a word.
Finally, Kim broke the silence. "What are you waiting for? You better be ready when the pizza gets here!"
I slowly trudged up the stairs to change. I had on nice underwear, but the mixed emotions of dread and excitement were already starting to get to me. I didn't want the added embarrassment of being wet and smelly. So, I changed into a baby blue half cup bra and matching satin panties, put my shorts and shirt back on, returned to the living room and sat on the couch staring blankly at the TV.
Waiting was torture! I was a bundle of nerves and it got worse with every second that passed. Thoughts were racing through my head. I hope he doesn't come. Maybe Kim and Lisa are just joking and will let me off the hook when he gets here. No way that happens. Ohhh, I wish that pizza would just get here already so I can get this over with!
Finally, after about 45 minutes of trembling in terror, I saw a set of headlights stop at the curb in front of the house. The doorbell rang.
Lisa yelled, "Show time!"
My legs were trembling badly as I got up off the couch. I almost fell down as I slowly made my way to the door. The juices began to trickle into my panties. After a deep breath, I cracked the door open slightly and peeked at the delivery guy. IT WAS A CUTE GUY FROM MY LITERATURE CLASS! No way!
We hadn't ever really spoken, just nodded hello in passing. This was a game changer! I didn't know any of the people at the party a few weeks ago and didn't really know this boy, but I would be seeing him in class. What if he tells everybody in class? What if this got around the entire campus? How could I do this?
Kim broke me out of my stupor by saying, "Missy, you're being rude, let him in."
The door swung open, and I invited him in.
He said, "Hey, you are in my lit class, right? I'm Matt."
"Missy," I said blushing furiously.
He said, "The pizza will be $16.50."
Kim and Lisa were both staring at me from the couch in anticipation.
I began to tremble and said, "I -- I need to go get your money."
I stepped back and with shaky fingers, slowly began to grasp the bottom of my t-shirt, hoping Kim or Lisa would break in and say I didn't have to go through with it. But I knew they wouldn't. As the shirt began to expose my belly, Matt's eyes grew large.
He said, "W-what's going on" as I pulled the shirt over my head.
Remembering my instructions, I said nothing. I then lifted each foot and pulled the booty socks off, which proved to be difficult because of my shaky, trembling legs. I then reached for the button of my shorts and slowly slid them down. Matt's mouth was hanging open, but he didn't speak, just stared at me. Here I was again in front of a relative stranger in my bra and panties! My nipples were so hard they hurt. The juices were flowing again, and I was blushing from head to toe.
Lisa said from the couch, "Give him a little twirl so he can see your backside."
I made a slow turn and faced him again. He said, "Wow" with a completely stunned look on his face!
Kim said, "Continue."
I groaned and shakily reached for the clasp of the bra, peeled it off and dropped it on the floor. I felt like my nipples were about to poke his eyes out! There I stood in front of the pizza guy in just my panties, pausing for a moment in hopes again that my roommates would put an end to this.
Kim ended the pause, "Keep going."