Strip Poer with Neighbor

My name is Lisa Rogers, I live and work in the greater Los Angeles area. Currently, I'm in between homes. Right now I'm living with my friend Sarah who I've known for several years.

Sarah had just left to go to a concert with some of her girlfriends. I was home alone with nothing to do.

After having dinner, I decided to invite a guy who lives here in the complex with us. His name is Gary, I've gotten to know him simply through being neighbors. He's a nice guy, a little quirky, and I often catch him looking at my boobs.

I decide to see if he has anything going on that night. He was free, so I invited him over. After about an hour or so of talking catching up with what's going on in our life, the conversation started to drag, so with the twinkle in my eye I asked him if he'd like to play a game of strip poker.

I did this since I could tell, he was trying to come up with a similar idea. My asking simply saved us time. He blushed but eagerly accepted the invitation.

I suggested that we lay out the terms of the game so there would be no surprises. We talked back-and-forth about what we thought would make a fun game. What I noticed about this process was that the longer we talked, the more detailed and intense our wager became. I was a little surprised about the level of risk he was willing to take since he always seemed so quiet.

Eventually, we came to an agreement.

Due to the extreme nature of our wager, I thought it would be a good idea to take a video to introduce the players, the game and the terms of the game, as well as our agreement to the terms.

Here are the terms we agreed to:

We will play five car draw strip poker.

We will both start with eight articles of clothing.

We will play until one of us is completely naked.

Once we start play, we have to finish the game to completion, including the dares and penalties.

Every hand is worth one clothing item. No raising or folding.

The loser must never do anything to cover themselves or hide from the winner.

At the end of the poker game, we will count the number of clothing items the winner still has on. That number will determine the number of hours the loser has to spend naked following the poker game. During this time, the winner may direct the loser to do a variety of things such as; honestly answer embarrassing and personal questions, model and pose in fun but revealing ways, and subject themselves to any reasonable activities at the winners discretion. The activities will be designed to amplify the nakedness and embarrassment of the loser, however they cannot cause physical harm or have a permanent impact like a tattoo. Temporary impact is allowed.

Once this time is over, the loser must perform a number of dares equal to the number of clothing items that the winner still has on at the end of the game. The dares are meant to be embarrassing, but they can't be anything unreasonable, they must be things that we have heard of before and are common to these types of games, and they must not cause any permanent physical harm. We decided to create dare cards with mutually agreed upon very specific dares written on them. These dare cards will be face down in a pile, and the appropriate number of cards would be selected from each set by the loser at the designated time. Both Gary and I contributed to the selection of dares and getting the agreement of the other before adding our dare to the pile.

The goal of the game is to strip your opponent naked, while the winner enjoys the loser's nakedness, embarrassment and humiliation.

The theme of the game is naked embarrassment and humiliation. No quarter given or expected.

Once the players were identified, the game was announced and the terms read and agreed to, I turned off the video and gave Gary a copy.

Now it's time to start the game. I directed us over to the furniture around the coffee table as we take seats on opposite sides facing each other.

All right here we go, no backing out now as he deals the first hand.

In the first hand, it's looking pretty promising. I try to draw for a straight, but I don't get the cards I need. We lay our cards down and I compare my broken straight to Gary's three jacks. He draws first blood as I take off my shoe.

In the second hand I'm feeling pretty good. I've got a pair of eights. I draw for more cards and I pick up another eight. Now I'm feeling really good. We lay down our cards and my three 8's beats his pair forcing him to takeoff a shoe. Now we're tied.

In the third hand, my hand wasn't so strong, but I ended up with a pair of eights. As we lay our cards down, I can see that his pair of nine 's beats my pair of eights. So I take off my other shoe.

In the fourth hand, I draw a pair of kings and pick up nothing in the draw. I'm feeling pretty good about this hand as I lay down to see that he has a pair of Queen's. I barely won. He removes his last shoe. The game is now tied. I sigh in relief since I didn't want to fall behind by two hands. Wow, That was close.

In the fifth hand, I'm feeling pretty good with a pair of queens and a pair of jacks. As I lay down and compare cards with Gary I see that he has a pair of eights. I'm excited as I win and pull ahead. He must now takeoff a sock.

In the sixth hand, my hand wasn't very strong. I had a pair of twos when we laid down our cards, I saw that he had three fives and I had to take off my first sock. The game is now tied again.

In the seventh hand, I end up with a pair of kings. Gary has nothing so I pull ahead forcing him to take off his last sock. I'm pretty excited since he is now out of footwear and I still have on one sock. I'm ahead by one hand.

In the eighth hand, I have a pair of Queen's, and when I lay down, I see that Gary really has nothing. I see the shock on his face as he realizes he's going to have to take off his shirt and I still have one sock on. I'm starting to feel a bit giddy.

In the ninth hand, I have a pair of fours, which was not able to beat his pair of jacks so now I have to take off my last sock, but I'm still ahead by one hand. I can see a little bit of relief on his face, but I'm still feeling good with a one hand lead.

In the 10th hand, I see that I really don't have much except an ace and a king and some garbage cards I'm not feeling very confident, but on the laydown, he ended up having nothing. I start laughing as I tell him he's has to take his pants off now. He hesitates as I sit comfortably looking into his eyes with a knowing smile of what's coming.

In the 11th hand, I wasn't feeling very good since I really had nothing. When we laid our cards down I saw that Gary had a pair. I start to unbutton my blouse, but then I stop and realize, He's been trying to get a look at my boobs all night. So I decided to take my pants off instead. Now I'm the one pausing since this is a big loss for me. Eventually, I stand up and slide my pants off and add them to the pile on the table. I still have a one hand lead.

In the 12th hand, I'm not feeling at all confident. I will probably lose by blouse on this hand. I have an ace with a king kicker. When we compare cards. I saw that Gary had an ace with a queen kicker and I exclaimed, yes! I won and now he's has just lost his T-shirt. He will be playing the next game in just his boxers, I'm loving this. Gary is showing signs of nervousness and he's blushing slightly.He looks at me, hoping I'll cut him some slack. I look back at him with a smile as I raise my eyebrow. After a few seconds he realizes I'm not going to let him out of it. He stands to take off his T-shirt and adds it to the pile on the table. As he takes his seat in just his boxers, I can tell he's feeling very exposed as I let out a playful laugh and a big grin. This is great.

In the 13th hand, my hand was not very strong at all and I thought well I'm finally going to lose my blouse and he's gonna be able to see me in my bra. When we lay down our cards, I had an ace with a king kicker, but he only had queen high. I was so excited.

Yes!! I won!!

He sits in his seat for a while with a very bewildered look. My eyes lock on his eyes as I flash a big grin.. He tries to talk his way out of it, but I tell him that a bet is a bet and he lost and needs to pay up.

I sit comfortably as I look into his eyes making playful facial gestures. He cold tell that I am steadfast in enforcing the terms of the wager.

After some coaxing, he finally stands up and puts his thumbs in his waistband, takes one last look at me, hoping for a way out, but it's clear I'm not giving him any way out.

I sit comfortably, and watch in pure enjoyment as he slides his boxers down. Once they're down, he steps out of them, picks them up and hands them to me as an act of surrender. I give him an appreciative smile. And tell him that he looks good naked. He admits that he's embarrassed, but he tells me I won fair and square and then I should enjoy my winnings.

I add his shorts to the pile and then I stand up to face him. I look him in the eyes and I can see that he's really embarrassed, but that's really what this game is about. That's what makes it so much fun.

To add to his embarrassment,I slowly move my eyes down his body to his bare and exposed penis. I hover my eyes around his penis when I notice him start to move his hands to cover up his exposed penis, but I tell him that he can't do that, and that he must allow me full visual access. And then I move my eyes back up to meet his. He's still blushing, I acknowledge his embarrassment by saying "you're blushing". Relax I tell him, it's all for fun.

I remind him that I still have three articles of clothing on. My blouse, bra and panties. I bet you're not too happy that you didn't get my blouse off so you can get a look at my bra covered boobs. That means you owe me three hours of being naked while I can have some fun. It's all according to the terms of the bet.

We spend the first few minutes acclimating to our new reality. The balance of power has shifted, and I have the clear upper hand.

The three hours starts now. I find a comfortable seat and I tell him to stand directly in front of me with his hands to his side.

My first question for you, Gary, how does it feel to lose a bet to a woman and have to pay with your clothing, knowing that I can now see you completely naked, but you cannot see me.

Next question. Several of the hands that I won tonight were Ace high. How does it feel knowing that had you won those hands, our positions would be reversed and I would be naked for you. Then you would have gotten to see me topless.

Next question. Do you know the song "so close, but yet so far".

Next question. Do you ever think that women are superior to men. Is tonight an example of this.

I continue on with a number of questions designed to highlight his nakedness, embarrassment, and especially female superiority. I am absolutely loving his embarrassed reactions.

In between questions, I make sure to look down at his penis while formulating the next question. Then I look into his eyes and fire away with the next question. This tactic was designed to increase his feeling of exposure.

When I was out of questions, I decided we should start playing games. For the first game I had to get him ready. I told him I wanted him to shave his pubic hair as I handed him a razor and shaving cream. I sat comfortably in front of him while I watched him shave himself bald.

I told him that the next thing was for me to rub baby oil all over his body. After he was completely covered in oil, I took a step back to admire my work.

Next up is the ring game, I said. For this game, I need your penis to be erect. Do you want to do the honors or do you want me to. He paused to think about it for a few seconds before telling me to go ahead. He was probably hoping for this but in a different context.

Ok then, as I poured more oil into my palm and approached him. I reached down with both hands, one hand was wrapped around his penis and the other cupped his balls. I got him hard by playing with his penis and balls. I would periodically give his balls a light squeeze while watching for his reaction. I played until he was sufficiently hard but before he had a chance to reach climax.

Then I placed a large ring, about three inches in diameter, over his penis. I told him for every minute you can prevent the ring from falling I'll knock five minutes off your naked time, plus I will unbutton one button on my blouse. Place your hands over your head and I will start the timer.

I sat and watched as he struggled to keep the ring up. The oil was working against him. In total, he lasted about two minutes so I knocked 10 minutes off his naked time and let him watch as I released two buttons through the hole in the blouse. It was evident that he was enjoying this part as his penis started to grow again.

The next thing was to have him model for me. I would have him stand in front of me, turn and walk away from me and then turn back towards me. When he returned to me, I told him to reveal an embarrassing fact about himself. We did this for several minutes until he ran out of embarrassing facts.

Next, I had him stand in front of me and tell the story of the night's events and how he ended up naked. I told him to fill his story with details about how he felt during each of the key moments.

Next, I wanted to play some bondage games. We both felt this was within the scope of the wager so I tied his hands together and attached the other end of the rope to the second floor railing so his hands would be over his head. I tied his ankles so his feet were about 3 feet apart. Then I went to my bedroom to find something to blindfold him with.

While I was in my bedroom, I heard the door open up. Sarah and her friends have returned from the concert. I rushed back to the living room to find Sarah and her friends standing with a shocked look on their face. They looked around, saw the cards and clothing strewn all over the coffee table. Then they noticed that I only had three articles of clothing. They figured it out pretty quick, with each having her on unique reaction ranging from laughter to simple amusement.

Sarah realized that the bound naked man was her long time neighbor Gary. Unknown to everybody, one of Sarah's friends, Amanda is a coworker of Gary's. Both Gary and Amanda locked eyes, Amanda gave Gary a knowing smirk, but neither said anything.

It looks like you two had a lot of fun Sarah said, we'd love to stay and watch.

I looked over at Gary who was motionless. I wasn't sure what to do, but since Gary was not protesting, I decided to allow Sarah and her friends to stay and watch. After all, it was her house, how could I tell her she can't be in her own house.

I applied the blindfold to Gary and had him run out this naked time while all the women watched.

Times up. Now for your three dares. I untied Gary and presented him with the stack of agreed upon dare cards we made before the game. Some of the cards were his ideas and some were mine.

He selected the three dare cards and read each one out loud. He picked two of his own dares and one of mine.

From the stack of dare cards, Gary drew the following dares.

First dare. Roll two dice and allow the winner to take a full frontal nude photograph of the loser for each spot showing on the dice. The winner will own sole and full rights to the photographs. To his horror and my enjoyment, he rolled a five and a six. This was one of his dares that he thought up.

Second dare. Take the lobby key and throw it off the balcony watching where it lands. Then exit the apartment, ride the elevator down to the lobby. Exit the lobby allowing the door to lock behind you and retrieve the key that will let you back in. Ride the elevator back up and come back to the apartment. This was also his dare.

Third dare. Masturbate until you have an orgasm in front of the winner. This was one of the dares I thought up.

One by one he performed the dares as the appreciative group of women cheered on his efforts and embarrassment.

After he had successfully completed tonights dares, I retrieved his clothing and he got dressed.

As Gary left, each of the women gave him a big hug and thanked him for being such a good sport. Some of the women planted their boobs into Gary's chest during the hug knowing he could feel her boobs.

When it was Amanda's turn, she whispered in his ear, "see you at work on Monday. By the way, you look really good naked. Let's do lunch next week". She flashed her bra and winked as she walked off.