Forced To Strip Stories Novels & Stories

there is no way I would let him see my nakedness. "Why are you hesitating to strip? As far as I can remember,you were a stripper when u first met you,that was your job then"he said to me. Tears clouded in my eyes once more. "Strip"he repeated,this time around in a cold tone. "Please,I beg you, don't do this"I pleaded,maybe he might change his mind.just maybe. "Seems you are forgetting the contract,I won't repeat myself again,strip now"he said to me.

“Leave your clothes on the floor. Where you are going, you wont need it.” My breath hitched. Did he just ask me to strip? I.. I mean its not like I had never done it before. In the past, my body was one of my strongest weapons but I never gave myself away when it wasn’t on my own terms. I had never been touched when I didn’t want it. When I didn’t arrange it or when didn’t like it. This was so different. I was stripping on his own terms, he wanted to do to me what he liked and I was at his mercy, if he had any. This was sick. I wasn’t going to do it.

"Look at me my love, don't feel a shame. Tell me everything my love, we are now husband and wife. We don't have to keep secret from each other, tell me whether good or bad we will fight it together, he said. I hug him crying even louder now, he rub my back calming me down. I pull back from him, "he...forced..... me.....and....slept...with......me....Lucas. He....slept with me my own uncle! Why! Why! i said yelling on top of my voice crying.

Suddenly, I wished the strange man I helped earlier hadn’t left. "Come on, Greg, stop this. We need to keep moving." Cole interrupted again. "Shut up!" Greg, who seemed to be in charge, barked at him, causing them to banter at each other for a while. After their argument, the first guy stepped forward and began to strip my clothes off. He grabbed my flower-patterned shirt with his two hands, and began to rip it apart with all his strength, exposing my naked skin. The others joined him after hesitating for a while, and they stripped me completely while I screamed in tears, begging to be released.

"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.

“No matter what you say, you’re giving that blood!” Clara snapped, grabbing my wrist and hauling me toward the blood-drawing room. She dragged me two meters before I stumbled to my feet. I clung to the doorframe and begged, “My friends live close by; they can be here soon. Please, just let me call them. I really can’t give blood. I’ll miscarry!” Clara slapped me hard. “Enough! You meet the criteria, so stop stalling. I don’t buy your stories. And if you do miscarry, fine. That means fewer kids fighting with Tricia over the family fortune.”

“Then get naked. I want to see everything.” Roman stripped fast. His cock was already rock hard, thick and throbbing. I wrapped my hand around it and stroked slowly. “Damn, you’re big,” I said, biting my lip. “You sure you can handle me?” “Try me,” he challenged. I pushed him back onto the couch and straddled him. “Condom. Now.” He pulled one from his wallet. I took it, tore it open with my teeth, and rolled it down his cock slowly, teasing him the whole time.

He folded his arms, “I said, strip.” Oh! What!?! Strip!? He’s asking me to take my clothes off!? Why!?! He had his eyes on me and I knew he was doubting me. He was doing it on purpose, I could see it in those eyes, he wanted me to back off so he could throw me away by giving me a task anyone female would be reluctant to do. I stood up from the chair. I can’t back off! I told him I’d do anything so it’s time to prove myself! I just have to take my dress off!

pushing me away "do not you see what am I doing?" "stop it. Are you mad. Did any dog bit you?" "yeah, that dog name is Stone" "leave me ahhh..." "get off this cloth now!" I said on demanding tone. "what! Then what will I wear?" "just take it off or I will rip off it totally" "emmm turn around" "no everyone in the party just fucking you now I can not see. What! Do you know what they are commenting on you! They all just want you on there bed. Are you....."

Impatience dripped from her words. Her mother glanced down at her own clenched fists, then back up at Amelia. Tears glistened in her eyes as she spoke the truth. "Three months ago, your father went on a business trip. And on that trip, he made a terrible mistake. His company was in deep trouble, losing money left and right. The only way to save their company was to sign an agreement with another firm. The chairman of that firm suggested their children marry, as a guarantee of loyalty. Your father had no choice but to sign the godforsaken agreement."