No Name

When I was 40 I was involved in a very strange event at work. The bosses wife called into the business and asked to see her husband. She seemed very nervous. She'd never ever been before. I told her to have a seat and I'd go and tell him she was here. he was in a meeting with some buyers. He looked equally surprised and said he'd be out a few minutes. The buyers went and he came to see his wife they went off to his office. After a while I could hear his raised voice and then her sobbing. After a while the sobbing stopped.

His office door open and he asked me to come in. His wife was sitting on the straight back chair at his desk looking very pensive. The boss closed the door and explained that his wife had been very silly and had gotten herself into a mess. The mess being in debt to a loan shark. The boss took out a wad of money from the safe and gave it to me. He asked me to deliver it to a man at a particular address.

I often delivered money and papers so i thought nothing of it.

I drove to the address and knocked on the door. It was opened by a woman in her thirties. I asked for the name and the woman stepped aside.

"I haven't seen you here before" she said.

I explained who I was and who I had come on behalf. The woman asked if I was a copper. I said no. She took my hand bag off my shoulder opened it and searched inside. I stood a bit unsure of myself.

"The coat" she said. I looked around and thought a retreat was called for. "You have the money there" I said. She smiled. "I don't know what you are talking about love. Now take that coat off" I was a little perplex but thought that she was just concerned that I was there to trick her. So I undid my belt and unbuttoned the coat. She held out her hand and I passed it to her.

She looked me up and down. "The beads" she said indicating the chunky necklace around my neck. I reached behind my back and lifted them off over my head. She took them and checked them carefully.

"The dress" she said quite stony faced. "Look I'm not a copper. You can see my drivers licence" I said.

"Look love the rules is the rules. You bitches know the drill. Do as you are told or I'll get the boys to strip you bare" she said rather menacingly.

I didn't like the sound of that. So thought that it was wiser to do as asked. I figured once in my underwear she would see that I'll not wired and that would be that. I removed the dress to be stood in my black matching underwear and tights with court shoes.

She looked me up and down has I fidgeted. "Okay give it here" she said and I passed her my dress. She smiled less than warmly and took the wad of money from the bag and passed it to me. "Go and wait in there" she said pointing to the room door. I looked expecting my clothes back but her stance said not. I walked into the room and sat down on the sofa. She followed behind and closed the door. I was now really worried.

I'd sat there for a while when the door opened and a man came in. "So carol sent you" he said. I said yes. I explained and he looked disappointed. "Well the bundle will cover the principle but not the interest." he said.

I felt uneasy. "You can tell carol she owes the interest and if its not paid within a week she knows what will happen". I said I would tell her. He smiled and looked at me very eerily. "You can go now" he said and turned and left. The woman reappeared at the door and I stood to leave. The woman came in and behind her was two boys in their late teens. "You can have this hard or easy" she said. I gulped.

"Hand over the rest of your clothes." I looked around for a way out but now was evident. I pleaded with her. He laughed. They all plead love but they all go out of here in just there birthday suit. Now strip or the boys will do the honours." she said.

I was terrified and near in tears as well as wanting the toilet desperately. I kicked off my shoes and shaking rolled down my tights. It took a while to get them off. I then stood straight and removed my bra and revealed my tits to the boys. They smirked and looked at each other as if they where celebrating some strange ceremony. I then feeling sick slipped off my panties to the boys whistling and wow wowing. I stood naked shaking trying my best to cover.

"Pick them up and bring them here" the woman said. I crouched down picked up my clothes and shoes which meant having to revel myself again. I stood concealing as best I could with the clothes in my hands. I took them to her and she took them.

"Out you go" she said nodding to the front door. "please you can't be serious" I said. "Very" she said. I walked to the door the young boys looking at me all the while now having the opportunity to view my bottom. The older one by height went and opened the door and there I was at the door naked looking out onto the world. Thankfully the door open into a passage way of sorts so concealed me reasonably from people around. She pushed me out and chucked my clothes out along with my bag.

I hurriedly got dressed and made for my car. I drove back to work still shaking. When I got back the boss was waiting his wife was gone. I told the boss exactly what had happened and he said that if I would keep it secret and not go to the police he would ensure a nice Christmas bonus which he did.

This was not the end of the story. His wife phoned me the next day to ostensibly apologise for my treatment but also to ask me out to lunch. I agreed not sure why. At lunch she asked if the loan shark had sent any message. I said he had and told her it. She looked pensive again. We finished lunch and walked back to her car. She insisted on giving me a lift back to work even though it was really quiet a short distance which is why i wasn't in my car. In the car she looked at me.

"You know they stripped me as well don't you" she said. I hadn't actually thought of that but it was of course obvious. I nodded.

"I need to go and pay the interest. Would you come with me. I'll square it with my husband" she said. I wasn't keen on the idea and said so. She assured me that they would only be interested in her and that I was there just for her moral support.

After a bit of pleading quiet why I didn't know but I agreed.

We drove to the house and went to the door. The woman opened it. We stepped in.

"Okay loves you know the drill" she said.

"I'm just here for moral support" I said.

"She laughed. Well you'll be better for it in your skin" and with that looked sternly at Carol and said "get naked Miss Prim and Proper".

Carol undid her coat buttons and slipped it off. She passed it to the woman who put it over a chair back. Carol then looked at me and I figured that running or refusing might well result in another showing to the young men or a stripping by them. Why had I agreed to come. I undid my belt and then undid my buttons and removed the coat.

Carol now began undoing her button up front dress. I thought it was strange at lunch that she would wear what was obviously a summer dress in winter. But I saw the practicality of it. I turned back to her and asked her to do my zip. Her shaking hands complied. I pulled my arms out then let the dress fall to my ankles still holding it with my right hand and stepped out. carol finished undoing her buttons and took the dress off. Both where handed to the woman.

I was stood in black panties and bra. Along with self-supports and heels. I had worn my sexy stuff as a way of making myself feel better at the horrible stripping the day before. Here I was again. I could scarcely believe it that I was being forced to strip for a second time in my life. At the time of this I was single having been divorced for about two years.

Carol was in white panties and bra. No nylons. She reached behind and unhooked it and her tits came into view. She did nothing to conceal them. She then slipped off her panties equally as quickly to be stood naked. She passed her underwear to the woman. carol stood not sure whether to cover or not and stood with her left foot leading and her arms draped across her body loosely neither covering or comfortably revealing.

The woman looked at me. I looked around. "I'm not stripping. I didn't yesterday." I said.

The woman smiled. "Carol here didn't like it when the boys stripped her did you darling" carol looked at me white faced and nodded her head quickly. I took it to mean do it, that was strip, rather than saying she enjoyed it. I reached for my bra and unhooked it. I slipped it off my body and passed it to the woman. I then keeping one arm over my tits struggled a bit to get my panties off. Stood naked the woman said. "And the rest" at that a voice male said no she can keep the nylons and heels on. The man from the other day came out from the back room.

He walked down to the door area and surveyed us closely. "Hands on heads both of you" he said. Carol shoot hers up tut sweet. I was a little more hesitant but complied. He circled us and then said for carol to go into the back room. Carol walked off leaving me there. The woman picked up all our clothes and followed.

I couldn't hear his words but I heard his actions. he was spanking carol. Soon she was whaling then screaming then sobbing profusely. After a while the spanking stopped but not the sobbing and crying. The woman returned, and subjected me to a humiliating viewing and after a while Carol appeared.

The woman opened the door and through our clothes out and we followed. We scrambled to dress carol still in distress. That the tale of my work place strippings.