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Bob was again humiliated at the mention of the woman with whom he had been caught and photographed, but he obeyed sulkily, walking with exaggerated body movements while Alice and Joan smiled at their shaming joke.

Joan continued the needling by saying, "I've often wondered what you very feminine girls wear under your dresses that makes you look so exciting to men. Step up on this chair, Roberta, and show us what you're wearing under your skirt."

Bob hesitated and looked pleadingly at his wife, but she was relishing her revenge and would not lessen his total punishment. "Get up on the chair, Roberta. We girls have to show each other everything and share our most intimate secrets."

Clumsily because of his high heels and long enveloping skirt, Bob scrambled up onto the chair and stood facing his tormentors. After a sharp glance of anger from Alice he began pulling up the front of the long flowing skirt that stretched from his waist to his feet. He realized that this was a most humiliating strip-tease for he wore only diaphanous pantyhose under it. Then he remembered with alarm that he was shaved, making him look even more bizarre in front of this friend of his wife's.

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At last he had the skirt raised all the way up to his waist in front and he closed his eyes as if to shut out the terrible shame he felt. Joan rose gracefully from her chair and came to stand right before him. She reached out and touched his cock imprisoned within the tight transparent pantyhose and exclaimed, "Oh, how nice. You're all shaved bare down here. Very cute and sexy. I'll bet all the boys like it too. Shaving your crotch makes everything so neat and clean for the boys, doesn't it?"

Bob didn't know how to answer, so he kept quiet, while Joan boldly felt and fondled his cock and balls through the tight clinging nylon. In spite of himself Bob could feel his cock beginning to harden under her deft touch, and he knew both girls were aware of it too. Standing there, perched up on a chair, holding a humiliating skirt up to expose himself while the two girls teased and tormented him sexually was the worst experience he had ever encountered. But worse was still to come. Much worse, if he had only known it.

While Alice watched with amusement, Joan reached out and dragged the top of the pantyhose down off Bob's hips, leaving the snug elastic upper part tightly encircling his upper thighs. His cock jumped out away from his belly and Joan lightly stroked it as she turned to Alice and asked, "Do you have any wide pink ribbon? About a yard of it will do."