This choice: Don't do the dare. Let Amanda dress you for the rest of the weekend. • Go Back...Chapter #7Don't do the dare. Let Amanda dress you for... by: uzaho "I can't do it," Kelsey stated. "I can't let Alex see me like this."
"Are you sure? I won't let you change your mind about this."
Kelsey sighed and nodded. "Yes, I'm sure."
Amanda couldn't hide her smile as she backed away from the window. Kelsey heard the deadbolt to the backdoor click open again. Kelsey hopped over to the door and let herself in.
Kelsey breathed a sigh of relief being back inside but she was still completely naked!
Amanda eyed her friend up and down, cowering in front of her with nothing to protect her delicate form.
"Come on!" Amanda gestured, rushing away up the stairs to her room.
Kelsey made chase but was not nearly as nimble with her arms draped in front of her body. The rush of air that passed her as she ran up the stairs sent shivers down her back and had her nipples pointing out in front of her. Or was it the crisp night air that had done that? Or was it something else entirely?
Kelsey ran inside the relative safety of Amanda's bedroom who closed the door behind her.
Noticing her clothes on Amanda's bed, Kelsey picked them up immediately. Facing away from her friend she pulled her panties up her legs in a flash and slipped her arms through her bra straps.
"What are you doing?"
Kelsey paused, looking back over her shoulder.
"Uh, getting dressed?"
"I never said you could wear that." Amanda shrewdly declared. "In fact, I haven't said you could wear anything... yet."
Kelsey froze in fear. She had given Amanda a lot of control over her by agreeing to this. And all to avoid Alex. She kicked herself inside.
"Well? Go on. Take it off!"
Kelsey pursed her lips and looked down at her chest. Her bra was only halfway on. She could see through a gap between the cups of her bra and her and breasts. Her nipples were still hard and pointing outward as if trying to reach the fabric that was taunting them.
Begrudgingly, Kelsey slipped the bra back down her arms and tossed it onto the bed. She then bent forward and slowly lowered her panties to the floor before stepping out of them.
Amanda came up from behind to grab Kelsey's clothes. She lightly pinched her ass, causing Kelsey to squeak, before scooping up her panties from the carpet along with the rest of the articles on the bed.
"Don't worry. I'll keep your clothes safe. But I still haven't decided on what you should wear!"
Kelsey kept her back to Amanda. She fidgeted with her hands nervously while her friend rummaged through the closet. Amanda was always hard on her, but how hard would she be this time?
After a minute Kelsey watched as a large white t-shirt sailed through the air and landed on the bed next to her.
"You can put that on," ordered Amanda.
Kelsey happily complied, pulling the t-shirt over her head quickly and completely. The t-shirt had a large neck which she felt made her look a little disheveled, but more importantly the shirt came down far enough to cover her butt and crotch.
Kelsey twirled around to face her friend ready for her next article of clothing.
“What?” Amanda asked.
“What do you mean, what?” Kelsey replied. “What else should I wear?”
Amanda grinned with satisfaction. “I think that’s good enough.”
Kelsey looked at her friend then looked down. The bottom of the shirt came to her upper thigh. It covered her, and it covered more of her than just her underwear would have, but it also felt so tenuous. So fragile. There wasn’t much margin for error. Even just turning around to face her friend she could feel the draft beneath her. If she wasn’t paying attention she could easily flash someone by accident.
“Can’t I at least wear shorts. Even just panties?”
Amanda contemplated the request. “I’ll think about it.”
Kelsey shuffled from side to side. Having her fate rest in Amanda’s hands wasn’t a comforting feeling. And yet at the same time that lack of control intrigued her. Some part of her actually liked this.
But she wasn’t completely helpless.
“Hey, isn’t it my turn for a dare?”
Amanda nodded. “Yeah, I guess it is!”
Kelsey rubbed her hands together. Maybe she could manipulate Amanda into doing what she wanted.
“Alright. Your dare… You can only wear what I wear to bed until we both get up in the morning.”
Kelsey smiled, thinking she had won some small victory. Thinking that Amanda would surely give her something else to wear. But Amanda was more stubborn than that.
Shrugging, Amanda turned back to her closet and found another large t-shirt, this one a bright orange. She stripped off her top and pulled on the shirt. In short order she then removed her bra from under neath then slipped her bottoms to the floor. She walked back in front of Kelsey and stood with her hands on her hips. Amanda’s shirt seemed to be a fair bit longer. She must have very carefully selected Kelsey's for length.
“This seems like a waste of a dare, but if this is what you want then I’m game!”
Kelsey questioned whether she should have gone for a more ‘offensive’ move than ‘defensive’ but she had made her choice. This was better than nothing.
“Well I’m ready for bed!” yawned Amanda dramatically.
“Really?” Kelsey asked. “It’s not that late, is it?”
“Not really.” admitted Amanda, finding her way to her side of the bed. “But I want to have as much time as I can get tomorrow to dress you up how I want!”
Amanda reached over and patted the far side of the mattress, beckoning for Kelsey to join her. indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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