The next morning Ally came over to my house. She was alone. I opened the door and invited her inside.
As she was removing her jacket she asked, "So how are you doing today?"
"I'm doing alright. How are you?" I asked, a little puzzled by the question.
"Well, I'm a little embarrassed after yesterday. I mean, four other people saw us naked. And I didn't have it as bad as you did. You were very much on display. How did you deal with it?"
I thought about it for a bit. Then I answered, "Well, I guess I just viewed it all as I didn't have a choice. I agreed to play the game, so I didn't have control over my actions. Everyone else did. I was still embarrassed, but that was the only way I could reconcile it in my own mind last night."
"Really? It's as simple as that?" Ally asked.
"Well, kind of. Let me show you. I want you to agree to do whatever I ask you to for the next half hour. You have no control over it. See how it feels. What do you think?"
"Uh, I don't know. I'm still embarrassed after yesterday."
"Come on. It's just the two of us. I saw everything yesterday."
She seemed to be considering this. "If I agree to this, will you do the same for me?" she asked.
"You asked how I got through it. I was just going to show you."
"Well, I think you won't be as cruel to me if you know that I can pay you back."
She had a point. And the prospect of it kind of excited me. "Alright, I agree. Remember, you have no control for the next half hour."
Ally nodded in agreement and we went downstairs. I hadn't been down there since yesterday afternoon, and my heart began to race as I recalled yesterday's events.
"Alright, I'll set the timer for 30 minutes. Now I want you to begin by doing a strip tease for me. I'll turn on some music and you dance and remove your clothes. You need to be down to your bra and panties by the end of the first song," I said with a smile.
I could see her blushing, but she agreed. I turned on the radio and she began to dance. Having just done this yesterday, I knew the nerves she was feeling being watched while dancing. It looked a little forced at first, but eventually she was getting into it.
"Don't forget to remove you clothes," I reminded her.
She glanced at me and began by pulling her sweatshirt up slowly, dancing it up her sides as far as she could. Eventually her arms were as high as they could be, so she it up over her head and slide it off, dropping it on the floor. I was staring at her lovely breasts encased in a pink cotton bra. Her nipples were rock hard.
She continued dancing as she reached down and undid her jeans. She wiggled her hips a bit as she began to push her jeans down off her hips. She caught her panties a bit and pulled them back up before she continued to push her jeans down. She slid them to the ground and slipped her legs out. A few moments later the song came to an end. She seemed out of breath.
"Good start," I encouraged her. "Go ahead and slip your socks off before the next song starts."
She slipped them off and the next song came on. She again began to dance; now only in her pink bra and matching pink cotton panties with blue bows on them. She danced around a bit before reaching up and pulling her shoulder straps off her shoulders. She slipped her arms out, her bra still fastened as she did a couple of twirls. As she danced she reached back and unhooked her bra, letting it fall while she continued to dance. Her large nipples on her 34b breasts stuck out, almost trying to reach me.
She continued to dance for me, now topless, only her thin panties between her full nudity. She kept dancing and finally reached down and began to slide her panties down. She slipped them down bit by bit, almost teasing me as danced. She finally got them low enough to reveal her dark bush, not quite as thick as mine. She then slid her panties all the way down and off. She was now dancing naked until the song ended.
She stopped to catch her breath. I noticed that we had used up about 10 minutes already. "So how does it feel being naked?" I asked.
She went to cover up. "It is a little awkward, but I keep thinking I have no choice."
"You're right, you don't. Now you are not allowed to cover up for the next 20 minutes. The next thing I would like to have you do is sit down on that chair and spread your legs wide for me. Just sit there and look at me as you do."
She gave me a puzzled look, but sat down in the chair, spreading her legs wide. She looked at me and then I looked down at her pussy. I could see she was enjoying herself by being on display.
"Do you like this?" I asked her.
"No," she responded quietly.
"Don't lie to me. Your body tells me you do." I said with a smile.
"Yes, not being in control makes it okay, I guess."
The longer I watched her, the wider her lips got. She was really enjoying this.
"Did you like spanking me yesterday?" I asked her.
Her face reddened. "Kind of."
"Alright then, get down on all fours for me," I commanded with more authority than I thought I could.
She got down on all fours, her tits swaying as she stood there. I just watched for a second, taking in the site. I didn't realize exactly how vulnerable I really did look when I was in that position. It made me both embarrassed and excited. I walked around her a couple of times. Ally kept looking at me, waiting. I think the anticipation was worse for her than anything.
Finally I knelt down behind her and ran my hand over her bottom. She quivered a bit as I rubbed her. I reached back and gave her three quick swats on her bottom. She jumped a bit as I swatted, but didn't say anything.
"Do you like that?" I asked
"Y-yes," she said, barely above a whisper.
I gave her another couple of swats, and then rubbed her bottom again. She almost seemed to be purring. I rubbed a bit lower and touched her damp pussy. She jumped at my touch.
"Did I startle you?"
"Yes you did. I didn't think you could sexually touch me."
"I never said that. That was yesterday's rule," I said with a smile.
