Forced To Strip Novels & Stories

"Strip." I shook my head, fighting to keep my cool. "Alexander… we can’t…" "You will. Now." His grip tightened on my arm. "Or I’ll do it for you, and trust me, you won’t like it. I’m still giving you a choice. Strip." I bit my lip, hesitating as my chest tightened. I wanted to argue, to push him away. I wanted to retreat and hold onto my control. But I couldn’t ignore the heat pooling between my legs, the ache that had been building all day.

Tears welled up my eyes and I made no effort to push them back. “Convincing enough? Now, strip out your clothes.”

"I said strip. Don't worry; I won't hurt you. Just yet." Tears streamed down my face as I asked, "Why are you doing this?" Adrian simply hummed, not explaining other than, "Because I can." He continued, "Either you strip, or I call the guards to help you strip." I reluctantly agreed, my voice trembling. "Fine, fine." I stood up, my hands shaking as I began to remove my clothes. I took off my shirt first, tears falling freely as I did so. Then, my jeans came off, leaving me in just my underwear.

I couldn't bear to say the words as tears rolled down my cheeks. "Strip!" I didn't know who said that, but it sounded like thunderclap in my ears. "I'm sure she is too weak to strip by herself, let me help her." One said and made his way to me. "No! Please!" I pleaded and wrapped my hands around my chest to prevent him from taking my clothes off. "Be a good girl and let's do this nicely." He said and I kicked him away with my legs. He came back and slapped me, but I was determined to not let them touch me.

Fear and repulsion started drowning in the sea of desire and Lust. To my confusion, he left me completely and I had to turn around to find out the reason. “ Strip. ” He commanded in his powerful voice. I hesitated. My hands shook a little. My eyes bore into his in the dim light. His eyes flashed Dangerously. He held the same look that made me want to do everything he was asking of me while he asked nicely. Forcing my hands, I unclipped the skimpy outfit from my back. Undressing completely, I let the last piece of clothing fall down. My eyes were cast down refusing to meet his again.

I turned my attention away from their conversation then stared at the pole I would be strapped to, and couldn’t stop the tears that silently streamed down my face. “Strip!” The stupid beta’s command filled me with dread. “After this, I swear you won’t ever disobey me”, He spoke in a low voice. Despite the fact that, the Alpha was around, I still glared at him then showed him my middle finger. I didn’t say anything as my weak trembling hands tried to remove the already ragged clothes from my body then let them fall to my feet.

“Don’t bother about being shy or anything , you look terrible and you’re not a sight to behold. We are only doing our job which is unpleasant, “ he said in a mean way with his high-pitched voice . I have never really stripped in front of anyone in my entire life so I am a bit shy and really scared. I think the Alpha has made up his mind and is ready to sell me off. That's why these two are trying to make sure I look presentable. I had no choice but to strip , I would rather do it myself than allow those evil men to touch my body. I took a deep breath , closed my eyes before taking off the pajamas that was on my body leaving only pants and bra on me , I haven’t changed since when I got kidnap

CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN Strip! (18+) Leanda’s hands were shaking as she stood before Alarick, her heart racing with fear. She knew what was coming next, and she didn’t want to do it. "Strip!" Alarick ordered, his voice held so much authority this time. His command was clear, and she didn’t dare disobey him. With trembling hands, she reached up to the collar of her dress and slowly began to pull it down, revealing her bare shoulders. She tried to keep her eyes downcast, not wanting to look at Alarick as she undressed.

She said it because she was ashamed of it, but she didn't know how to show it only in this way He whispered softly: "I wish I had surrendered to death instead of receiving such bad treatment!!" She smiled, trying to suppress her laughter because of the way he was trying to make her sad I hugged him tenderly, but with difficulty after they closed down, then whispered with a laugh: "My spoiled madman." "You're going to make me go crazy," he said angrily after a few minutes. "Why?" "Wipe my hair!" He said it with emotion to fulfill his request, saying:

She did eat since it's the first time for a long time to have good food on the table. After she ate, he came to the room and told her to strip and proceed to the bathroom. But she didn't. He removes his clothes, wrist watch and she just stays in the corner as he picks her up to the bathroom. She complained and he stripped everything she wore. She can't say no to him. She was forced to do what he wanted under the shower.