Hunting and Humiliating Jessica

[Raiden312]

Jessica, a beautiful brunette, thin and 5.6 inches tall, walked to a parking lot in the city at night. When she got there, there were two men wearing hunting gear, one was tall with blonde hair and the other was average height with dark hair. There were 10 other men wearing black clothing, two of them on motorcycles. "Good evening, Jessica. I'm Chris and this is Ray." the blond man said gesturing to the shorter man with dark hair. "Hi, so you have a job for me?" Jessica asked. "That's correct. You can earn a lot of money tonight." Ray replied. "How much?" Jessica asked, intrigued. Chris responded "$20,000." He produced a money belt, opened it up and showed her the cash inside. Jessica verified that there was indeed $20k in the belt. "Really? For one night's work? What do I have to do?" Jessica asked, excited but slightly nervous. Chris handed her the money belt. "All you have to do is make it to the city park on foot, 2 miles from here. If you and the belt make it there, all that money is yours. No strings attached." Jessica's eyes went wide with joy and worry. There was more to the proposal. "All I have to do is walk to the park?" Jessica said. "Well, you'll have to run. And you'll be followed by our men here. If they capture you, then you have to surrender the money belt." Chris replied. "Amongst other things." Ray added with a dark smile that made Jessica nervous.

"What do you mean 'other things'?" Jessica asked. "If you're caught, you must surrender your clothing." Chris explained. "What?!" Jessica almost screamed. "That's the deal, Jessica. You make it to the park with the belt. You keep the money. If you don't, you give it back and you give up the clothes you're wearing right now." Ray stated with finality. Jessica felt the hair on her arms stand up. She really wanted the money to help out with her bills. But she wasn't confident in her ability in evading hunters. After considering for almost a minute, Jessica made her decision. "Okay, it's a deal. I make it to the park and I keep the cash. If I don't then I give it back...and my clothes." Jessica said the last part painfully. "Excellent. We have a deal." Chris replied. Jessica closed her eyes for a moment, her subconscious realizing she made a terrible mistake. Ray eyed her up and down with a thin smile on his face. He said, "If you're ready to start, you have a 5 minute head start. Don't waste it." Jessica took off running immediately in the direction of the park. She was grateful to be wearing pants suitable for running. She managed her breathing and running speed, careful to preserve her breath and energy. She dodged through alleyways and parking lots. Looking for every shortcut and trying to stay out of sight. She could hear the motorcycles behind her. The streets were eerily quiet for a city even in the middle of the night. Her heart was beating like a jackhammer in her chest both from running and the knowledge of what would happen to her if she got caught.

Chris and Ray were in a Jeep Wrangler. They had walkie-talkies and were communicating with the men on foot and on motorcycles. The men on the motorcycles were allowed to track Jessica but they weren't allowed to touch her. The men on foot were responsible for capturing her to keep the hunt fair. "Talk to me." Ray ordered on his radio to one of the motorcycle troops. "We think she's on 22nd street. She's probably going to go right on Central Avenue and then left on 24th." one of them replied. "Okay, let's try to get eyes on her. And when you do, report in." Chris said on his radio. "We're heading to 22nd street now." an on-foot hunter said. "Good, team 2 go to 24th street. See if you can intercept her." Ray replied. "We're going to give Jessica a night she won't EVER forget." Chris said with sadistic anticipation in his voice. "Hell yeah, tonight her sweet ass will belong to us." Ray replied adding a very excited chuckle.

Jessica continued to make her way through the city and hiding behind cars and dumpsters in alleyways. Eventually, one of the motorcycle men spotted her. She gasped and ran to the cemetery right in front of her. She was so thankful that the gates weren't locked and made her way inside, stopping to catch her breath after hiding behind a tombstone. She knew she had to keep moving and the dread was increasing inside her body. "Oh, why did I agree to this?" she thought to herself.

Chris and Ray heard the radio speak: "I spotted her! She's heading to the graveyard!" the motorcycle man reported. "I told you it was a good idea to payoff the owner so they would leave it open for her!" Ray cheered. "Yeah, it's an obvious shortcut to the park. It'll be so much easier to nab her there." Chris added. Ray turned the car around and headed for the cemetery. There was no need to instruct the other hunters on what to do since they heard the same radio transmission. They all knew to go there immediately. In less than 5 minutes, all the hunters gathered at the cemetery front entrance and some were instructed to cover the other entrance on the other side. The trap was created.

Jessica made her way through the cemetery heading for the other entrance she knew was there from the many times walking past the place. She heard the motorcycles and kept away from the drives. It would be harder for the motorcycles to navigate the tombstones. The foot hunters got closer to her and she could hear them behind her. She was shaking from the adrenaline now. "Please don't let them find me, please don't them find me!" she pleaded internally to some unknown force. She did pretty good evading them for someone with no experience in this type of situation. She saw the other entrance and carefully made her way to the gates. She hoped they would be unlocked too and to her delight they were. The park was less than a five minute walk and she could easily make it- Jessica was stopped in her tracks after she cleared the gates. Two hunters grabbed her and she shrieked. "Shush. You have lost the game." one of them said coldly. Jessica's fear level went to maximum level. She wanted to fight her way out of this but knew it was hopeless. They had her surrounded and outnumbered. All she could do now was cooperate. "We got her! We're at the rear entrance." a hunter reported via radio. Jessica heard Chris's voice respond: "Excellent! We're heading your way now." Jessica breathed heavily and closed her eyes. She knew that this just turned into the worst night of her life and she didn't know how bad it was going to be.

Chris and Ray arrived and Jessica was placed in the back of the Jeep. She was confused because she thought she'd have to undress right outside the cemetery. "Where're we going?" she asked. "We're going to another location." Chris replied, waiting for her to ask more questions. "Where? Why? What's going on?" Jessica replied with confusion and fear now in her voice. "We will conclude our business there. And when we get there do EXACTLY as you're told or we will hurt you bad. Now be quiet." Ray answered with definitive authority. Jessica felt her legs shake. What is this? "I lost", she thought. Why do we have to go somewhere else? The deal was she had to surrender her clothes and the money belt. She realized she still had the belt which she thought odd. Why not take it back immediately? She knew she wasn't going to like the answers to these questions. "What did I get myself into?" she groaned internally. The Jeep arrived outside a big building. Jessica couldn't tell what kind because it was dark. It seemed to have a large dome in the middle. After Chris, Ray and Jessica left the Jeep, she was escorted by them into the rear entrance of the building. Shortly afterward, the rest of the hunters arrived via motorcycles and SUVs and they headed inside through the back too. Jessica was escorted through a locker room and then a short hallway which led to a set of double doors. Chris and Ray opened the doors and motioned her to go ahead of them. They were in a football field but it was dark. Chris and Ray were behind Jessica who kept walking until Ray told her to stop. "Turn the lights on." Ray said on the radio.

The lights suddenly came on. Jessica saw she was on a football field, there was a microphone on a stand next to her and the stands were filled by men and women but they didn't look like sports fans. An announcer boomed "Ladies and gentlemen! It's time for the show to begin. Standing before you is the star of the show: Jessica!" The audience cheered and clapped. "What is this?!" Jessica demanded from Chris and Ray. Chris responded "Do what the announcer tells you to. Like Ray said, we will hurt you if you don't." Jessica felt her stomach sink like she fell off a cliff. Her face registered terror like she was a horror movie victim. "Now Jessica, since you lost the game, surrender the money belt!" the announcer said cheerfully. Jessica slowly gave the belt to Ray and she was trembling with fear knowing what was coming next. "Okay Jessica, it's time for you to undress." the announcer said. She closed her eyes. No way this could be happening! In front of all these people? She turned around briefly and saw she was on the mega-screen. She hung her head with her eyes closed not wanting to move. "Jessica, we're waiting!" the announcer added. Slowly, she took her shirt off revealing a white bra, shame was starting to build inside her. Then she lowered her pants, a rear view of her was on the mega-screen. "'Yes Daddy?' underwear? Oh Jessica, you naughty girl!" the announcer taunted. The audience could see the words "Yes Daddy?" in pink stitching on her backside causing them to laugh. Jessica groaned in embarrassment, her face turning red. "Now Jessica, no need to get rid of your pants. Leave them around your ankles. Please continue." the announcer said. She removed her bra, covering her breasts before anyone could see them. She stood with her eyes closed. The embarrassment was growing inside her. "Keep going Jessica! Lower your panties down to your ankles." the announcer taunted. "Why? Why me?!" she silently screamed at herself. She opened her eyes, tears welling up.

She begrudgingly bent over and lowered her panties to her ankles, the tears started to flow down her face. Wolf whistles and cheers sounded from the stands behind her, not just for the sight of her bare ass but also for the explicit peak between her legs. Almost all of the audience was recording this spectacle on their phones. Jessica stood back up straight with her breasts covered by her left arm and her right hand blocking her crotch. "Now Jessica, hands at your sides please! Show us everything!" the announcer cheerfully demanded. Jessica whimpered for a moment, her arms shaking. She did as instructed and her b cup breasts and the dark triangle below her waist was on full display before everyone. Embarrassment became humiliation and Jessica was crying, her face redder and tears flowing. Her private parts were no longer private, they were now public. Nothing could ever change that. "Good news folks, the drapes match the carpet! Isn't her kitty adorable? Breasts aren't bad either." the announcer cheered. The cheers, wolf whistles and laughter increased. The men ate the eye candy and the women reveled in her humiliation. "Now Jessica, move to the microphone and tell us about yourself." the announcer added. "Oh!" Jessica groaned out loud. She walked to the microphone with her pants around her ankles like a pathetic child. More laughter sounded. She struggled to speak with her whimpering. "H-h-hello. My name is J-J-J-Jessica. I'm from the c-city. I work in health and f-fitness." she managed before she let out more crying. "And what do you like to do for fun?" the announcer asked. "I l-l-like to bake and exercise." she replied painfully. "Oh really? Don't you like to be naked in public? If not, could've fooled us!" the announcer taunted which got laughs. "Tell us how you feel right now." he added. "How do you think I feel?!" she shrieked. "Answer the question, Jessica." he replied. "I f-feel uncomfortable." she said. "That's too bad Jessica because we all feel good. Maybe some exercise will make you feel better. Turn around and shake your backside." the announcer replied. She cried more. Will this ever end? Jessica turned around and moved her hips from side to side, her heart shaped cheeks jiggling. "Yeah! Work it girl! Make those cheeks clap!" the announcer cheered. Jessica bent down and twerked making her backside clap even more. The audience roared with cheers and laughter and Jessica sobbed and blubbered. She couldn't take anymore. Her modesty and dignity were totally gone. Humiliation consumed every inch of her body and mind. She wished she would leave her body but she didn't. She had to endure everyone staring and mocking her naked. "OK now turn around and give the rest of the audience a show." the announcer said. She complied, working her backside again while whimpering. "OK, Jessica you can stop now." he said. "One last thing." he added. Chris came around to face her and took her hands in his and grabbed tight. "Bend over slightly. We're almost done here." he ordered. She complied, her ass offered to Ray behind her. Ray spanked her as hard as he could. Jessica yelped. Ray's hand slapped her backside a second time. Then a third. Again and again. She sobbed even harder than before. They never told her THIS was going to happen! Ray kept spanking her, turning her lovely ass redder than her shame ridden face. "STOP! PLEASE STOP!" she pleaded. After a few more slaps, it finally ended. Chris let go of her hands. "Alright Jessica, you've been a bad girl. And by that I mean a GOOD girl! You can go now and don't pull up your pants until you're off the field and on the other side of the doors." the announcer concluded.

Jessica turned and did the walk of shame to the doors with her pants around her ankles, still crying. The shame was even worse having to move her ass in front of everyone, bright red like a punished, blubbering child. Chris and Ray opened the doors for her again and she pulled her pants and panties back up after she entered. Ray gave her the shirt and bra back since she put on a good show and didn't resist and she put them back on. At least she didn't have to walk home naked but it wasn't much of a consolation. Every inch of her female anatomy was on display and recorded. The whole world would know what she looked like naked. Her walk of shame with her pants around her ankles would become an internet meme. Broken and humiliated, she exited the stadium the way she entered. It was still dark out. She didn't know what time it was and she didn't care. She just wanted to go home. She didn't want to be naked ever again. She took the bus home and saw other riders on their phones. She wondered if they would see her stadium spectacle and recognize her. No one seemed to and when she got home she collapsed on her bed. She dreamt of dying and going to Hell. It wasn't fire & brimstone. It seemed quite normal. Except everyone was wearing clothes and she wasn't. And they wouldn't stop laughing at her.



The End