Copyright BobDogwood 2002
This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual events or places or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
Warning: Intended for mature, open-minded readers due to some sexual content.
One cold and rainy Saturday afternoon, Brandi, an attractive redheaded young woman lay on her bed, feeling extremely restless and quite bored, so she decided to visit her boyfriend unannounced. Having had her mother drop her off in front of his house, as Brandi was still living at home so she could afford to attend the local junior college, she strode up the front walk and rang the doorbell.
When Joshy, a extremely well built tall young man with short dark hair, opened the front door, Brandi was flabbergasted to observe her friends Chris and Mallory sitting in the living with Laurie Paddock, her most hated enemy. Chris had recently dumped Laurie after a two year relationship and she was still following him around shamelessly. Offering Joshy a quick kiss, she hurried past him and stepped down in the living room.
“What the hell are you doing here, you whore?” Brandi demanded loudly.
Laura, flushing uncomfortably, replied, “That’s kind of like the pot calling the kettle black, isn’t it?”
“What the hell is that supposed to mean?” demanded Brandi, standing menacingly over the seated Laurie. The redhaired young woman was several inches taller than the five feet, two inch young blonde woman.
As Joshy hurried back to the living room in an effort to sooth the raging tempers, he heard his friend Chris suggest, “Hey, let’s play some poker.’ Chris was a very attractive nineteen year old young man, with blonde hair and medium build and height.
Laura quickly agreed, because she considered herself to be an expert poker player, but in actuality she was only mediocre at best.
Everyone seated themselves in a circle on the floor, while Joshy produced a deck of playing cards. Laura thought she had the first hand won, as she was holding a full house, kings over treys. Everyone, except Chris, had folded their hands after the first go around and every time Laura bet, Chris would bump her and she would meet his call. After the final cards had been dealt, Laura pushed all her money into the pot, well over fifty dollars because she had planned to go shopping at the mall later in the afternoon. She triumphantly lay her hand of cards down on the floor and began to pull the huge pot toward her, when Chris exclaimed, “Wait a minute!” He proceeded to slowly lay down four aces, one after the other.
As Christ leaned over to collect his spoils, Laura burst into tears protesting, “Tissy, don’t take all my money.” Tissy was a private name between the two of them.
Christ paused and said, “If I don’t win something, there’s no point to playing the game, Laura.”
“Huh?” Laura replied.
Brandi explained tartly, “He means if he doesn’t take your money, then you have to give him something else.”
Laura looked up with her big round green eyes and asked, “Is that what you mean, Chris?”
“Why sure, Laura.”
“W – What is it you want?” the slightly blushing Laura stammered.
Chris appeared as if he were thinking intently for a moment and then answered, “I’ll take your bracelet.”
“Okay,” Laura responded while removing the bracelet from her left arm and handing it to Chris. “But you have to give me a chance to win it back.”
“Of course,” Chris agreed.
Josh, Mallory, and Brandi suddenly developed a much keener interest in the game as they realized what Chris was attempting to do and why he had suggested a game of poker to Laura in the first place. Brandi, in particular, was anxious to discover if that slut Laura was doing to tumble to Chris’s true intentions before it was too late to back down.
But apparently Laura hadn’t figured out Chris’s true intentions as she lost the second hand of the game in which she held three kings to his full house and she had to sacrifice her necklace.
Laura was quickly defeated in two straight hands and surrendered her new shoes. Her outfit and underwear were the only things separating her from total defeat and total embarrassment from total nudity. Joshy and Mallory watched intently not making a sound as Brandi sat and wondered if Laura had a clue of what was coming and if she did, why she didn’t just cut her losses and quit the game.
“Ready, Laura?” Chris questioned. It was just the two of them playing now, since Joshy, Mallory, and Brandi had dropped out. Laura silently nodded and Chris began to deal the cards. Laura moaned aloud when Chris won the next round handily. Flashing a big grin at her, Chris declared, “Give me your pants, Laura.”
Brandi inwardly smiled and waited in anticipation of Laura’s decision, while Joshy continued to watch closely, while Mallory thought, ‘Wait ‘til Tom hears about this.’ Tom was Mallory’s boyfriend who was out of town for the weekend and would be quite upset to learn he had missed this.
“No, Chris!” Laura heatedly exclaimed, not quite believing that her former boyfriend was serious.
“Then give me your blouse,” he responded. Laura silently lowered the zipper on the front of her black blouse and then pulled it over her head and off her body in one motion revealing her very skimpy black and white bra. She handed her blouse to Chris.
When Laura lost the next hand and Chris asked for her new black leather pants, Laura didn’t even bother to remonstrate, but simply stood and quickly opened her pants and allowed them to drop to the floor. She stepped out of them and, handing them to Chris, she sat back down wearing only her bra and a matching pair of black and white panties.
When after losing the next hand, Laura sat in stunned silence realizing what was coming.
Chris demanded, “Give me your panties.”
Laura loudly protested, “No way in hell!”
