"Um... h-hello... everyone..."
Something wasn't right with Dr. Kyrie Faulk today. She wasn't quite as unabashedly flamboyant and precocious as usual. In fact, she seemed utterly shy today- and it wasn't too difficult to see why.
"Hey, look! She's completely naked!"
"Where's her lab coat? Not that I mind, haha."
"Damn, look at those curves!"
Though Kyrie was doing her best to cover up her body, she wasn't doing a very good job of it. Her breasts peeked out a lot from underneath her arm, and her other hand was anxiously and desperately hovering over her crotch. She was bashfully averting her gaze from the audience, manically tapping her foot on the floor.
Kylie was on the stage too, of course, just as confused as the audience was. "Hi, Kyrie! What happened to your lab coat?"
Kyrie mumbled and stuttered out an explanation. "Uhm, um... Rook- er, I mean, mistress... mistress is punishing me... since I was a naughty girl yesterday... she took away my lab coat..."
Kylie scratched her head. "So? Don't you have spares?"
Kyrie shook her head. "No... um... I threw out all my other clothing after the Strip-Off... I kind of liked the feeling of being exposed... so I only kept my lab coat and nothing else. But, um..."
Kyrie blushed even harder. Her voice squeaked a bit with every humiliating word that came out of her mouth. "Mistress likes to lock up my clothing and make me walk outside when I've been naughty... and... I kinda like it too..." Kyrie was visibly shaking a bit, despite herself.
Someone in the audience called out. "I mean... you seemed just fine being naked during the Strip-Off..."
Kylie explained. "Ah, see- this kind of thing is hypnosis-like in nature. Yes, usually my sister is fine being naked in public, but being FORCED to be naked in public is different. It's, you know, degrading- and the context makes all the difference. You know, if you're being punished for something, you expect humiliation, so that's what your brain makes you feel- but if you're just being an exhibitionist, you expect an adrenaline rush and sexual arousal, and again the mind provides."
Kyrie shook her head. "I... I mean, we're in an open relationship... Mistress was fine with what I did yesterday, but... Mistress still likes to punish me anyways... cuz it's fun..." Her eyes lit up a bit, and she began squirming around excitedly despite herself, twirling her hair enticingly around her index finger.
Kylie rolled her eyes. "Anyways, since my dear sister is... preoccupied... I'll just go ahead and pick someone from the audience to hypnotize today."
Kylie looked over the crowd. "Hmm... you, sir, on my left. Come on up!"
The man looked at her and called out: "Do you mind if I bring my girlfriend up here, too? We'd like to be hypnotized together."
Kylie smiled. "Ooh, two at once? I don't think I've tried that before..."
Kyrie began drooling. "Two at once... mmm..."
Kylie, still smiling, chuckled a little. "Ignore her, her exhibitionist humiliation fantasy is making her delusional. Now, would you two please introduce yourselves?"
The girlfriend went first. She brushed her blond hair out of her face, her sharp blue eyes sweeping over the crowd. "My name is Reya. Pleasure to meet all of you." She smiled, curtly and politely bowing.
The boyfriend went next. "Right... and I'm Orrin. Thanks for having us on the show, Kylie."
Kylie nodded. "Now, then- is there any particular reason why you two wanted to be hypnotized in front of everyone?"
Reya looked up. "Ah, well. Orrin and I had a fight a couple weeks ago regarding-"
Orrin interrupted her. "Er, Reya- should we really be telling everyone this?"
Reya looked at him. "Well, if you're uncomfortable, I can omit that part. I wouldn't want to make you uneasy, especially not on TV."
Orrin blushed. "Aw... well, if it's alright with you, could I explain? You tend to be a bit blunt..."
Reya nodded, and Orrin continued where she left off. "Right. Well, as she said, we had a fight because, well... we were having some... problems in the bedroom..."
Kyrie cut in. "Oh, I see... Those are the worst... fight in there and it's gonna be a while before you can fu-"
Kylie covered Kyrie's mouth before she could finish her sentence. "Right, problems in the bedroom- I understand. What was the issue, if I may ask?"
Orrin blushed a bit more. "Well... Usually, we do things pretty plainly, but... this particular day, Reya, um... she got unusually 'excited' and... wanted to be a bit more.. 'adventurous'..."
Kylie smiled. "Oh! A completely understandable disagreement to have in the bedroom. Don't worry- you're not alone there!"
Orrin, hearing this, looked relieved. "Oh, truly? I wouldn't know- um, Reya and I were both very sheltered growing up, and our families were too proper and pure to educate us about such matters..."
Reya nodded. "I told you, Orrin, you had nothing to worry about. Well, next. We resolved our disagreement, and after some talking, Orrin agreed to do some research with me- just on the internet, we didn't actually try any of... that... yet..."
Reya's breathing became a bit heavier for a moment. Her pale cheeks turned a bit red.
Orrin rocked back and forth on his heels. "Right, well... I did find some things I was curious about, but I still have a few... reservations. Which is why we decided to come here and see a few 'exhibits' first before making any decisions..."
"And what do you think about the exhibits here? I was surprised too at first, but they seem fun! They really cater to your every passion here- sex is for everyone after all, so long as they consent!"
Reya nodded. "We really liked them. Personally, I liked the third area we visited, which was-"
Orrin awkwardly laughed, interrupting her. "Ahahaha, apologies! As I said, my lovely girlfriend can be a bit... well, she..."
Reya looked at him expectantly.
Orrin thought a moment, then gently spoke to his lover. "Honey, you know how much I love your honesty, but this is all still really new to me, and... I'd appreciate if you could, um, be less explicit with your wording...?"
Reya nodded. "Alright. See, I'm glad you asked politely, Orrin- this is an improvement. Anyways, I'm sorry I don't always understand the way I'm supposed to word things."
"Don't worry, it's-"
"You know, autism and all. I tend to just speak my mind."
