13th Stripping by Katrina

13th Stripping: Hen Night (unlucky for some!)

When I arrived home in my outfit courtesy of my colleagues I was begging fiance to get a coat or something to cover me up, we have a short drive at home but I did not see the benefit from a mad dash to the door. He was beside himself with me in that state and extracted a forfeit.

Save to say I was up for the forfeit anyway as I was now pretty turned on and he made me only remove the panties despite the fact they split crotch. When the girls arrived to collect me the minibus already had all 10 girls in it and they all noisely descended to the door.

I had taken the nipple clamps off (eventually) and got into the tiny stretched dress that they had given me it barely covered my panties and when I pulled it down my boobs were in real danger of falling out. I had needed to put on a pair of white pants under my new "gift" as a result of my forfeit if you know what I mean. So feeling fantastic and flushed I opened the door to the girls.

Two of the girls had missed the fun in the afternoon and demanded to see the famous by now knickers, it's hard to stop a crowd of randy nurses stopping pulling your tiny dress up, and they were less than impressed with the extra white pants. Without any reference or ackowledgement to my fiance I was told to get them off, I must have hesitated a micro second or they had already realised that they would just do it anyway but I was jumped and overpowered easily as both sets of pants were pulled off me and over a pair of red high heels I had added for the night.

They then put my new pants on me and one asked about the nipple clamps, they were produced quickly by my still fiancee and attached as a punishemnt and draped over the front of the dress for all to see as I was bundled out the house because we were now wasting good drinking time.

On our way to the first bar the subject of knickers came up as they all discussed the last few minutes and whether or not I had been punished enough. A Chinese whisper went round the bus as they passed the message on everyone looked at me and smiled, this did not look good. Sure enough it wasn't, they easily overpowered me again in such a small space and my split crotch panties were removed again and secured in the window by winding it down a little putting a little of the waistband in and rewinding so they hung for evryone to see in the inside of the bus.

We had a few drinks in this bar and went back in the bus towards the next destination, to cut a long story shorter I lost a stocking next and it was put in the window, next bar the next stocking.

As we arrived the windows were filling up with my clothes and was getting obvious to other drinkers what was going on (or off).

My bra was taken with a bit of a struggle but the clamps were used to keep me still, then my supender belt was taken as we visited the last bar. We were in there for ages with me wearing just this revealing dress and being flashed at various times by my "friends". The dance floor was a nightmare and they all took turns to make sure I suffered the maximum exposure without actually losing the dress.

When we left in the bus they took my bag and used my phone to phone home to check my fiance (no names here!)was home waiting up for me, he had fallen asleep on the couch but answered the phone and told them he was alright and asked when to expect me. We were about ten minutes from the house in the bus and I got my phone and bag back and everyone was saying how much they all had enjoyed the evening.

At the end of my street they told the bus to stop as there was one more thing to do, nurse are not really known for public stripping but sometimes it happens. I kind of guessed this was going to happen but I was not ready for the way this happened.

When the bus stopped all the girls said goodnight and I walked towards the bus exit, and started to go down the stairs, I actaully thought I had got away with it when a hand covered mine on the rail and I heard giggling from behind me. A few had gone out the emrgency exit and I was now surrounded, my free hand was grabbed as the dress was easily lifted up and over my free hand and gathered over the hand on the rail. The bus driver could not believe it.

A cheer went up that I thought would waken the neighbours as I was released, and the dress snatched away back into the bus. The girls quickly went back into the bus and it started to drive away. I was stark naked in my own street wearing bright red high heels and nipple clamps so I ran over to the pavement on my side of the street and as quickly and quietly as I could ran to my front door where he was standing with a camera.

I cannot wait until the next one now, one of the girls has announced her engagement, (accompanied by the usual congratualtion ceremony of course!)