The room, shrouded in unsettling darkness, was oppressively hot, the air heavy with moisture. No relief came from any form of cooling; instead, the stagnant atmosphere seemed to wrap around Riley, making her feel even more vulnerable. Dampness clung to her skin, a relentless reminder of her discomfort.
In the center of this grim scene, Riley dangled from the ceiling, wrists tightly bound by coarse ropes. Her petite figure, at just 5 feet tall, was coated in a thin layer of sweat, glistening in the dim, stifling room. Her hair, a cascade of sun-kissed blonde waves, framed her determined face.
Despite her compact stature, her gymnast’s physique was evident in every line of her body, from the defined muscles in her arms and legs to the tautness of her stomach. She wore an adult Scarlet Witch costume, the plastic red M-shaped crown perched atop her head, a short red cape cascading down her back. Red elbow-length gloves hugged her arms, accentuating their toned definition.
The tight red leotard she wore had a halter-style neckline that showcased her defined shoulders, and its high leg lines reached all the way up to her rib cage, giving a short girl impossibly long legs.
Pain pulsed through her wrists, sharp and relentless. Riley’s heart raced, and she could feel beads of sweat trickling down her temples as she struggled against her restraints, the ropes chafing her skin.
As her eyes adjusted to the dim light, Riley’s gaze fell upon Geoff, who stood in the corner, masked with a grotesque grin. His presence alone was enough to send shivers down her spine.
Riley couldn’t help herself. Her voice dripped with sarcasm and defiance as she addressed Geoff, “You’re doing this for content you sick fuck? Abducting girls while they’re in Halloween costumes? That’s some next-level creativity right there.”
The comment section of Geoff’s livestream was buzzing with anticipation, praising his online persona. Comments like “Geoff’s got the best show in town” and “Can’t wait to see what Geoff has in store for us tonight” flooded in.
Riley’s biting remarks continued, “What you can’t get a date, so you tie girls up? Pathetic.”
Comments praising Riley’s Scarlet Witch outfit and her figure filled the chat, admiring her despite the dire circumstances. “Riley is rocking that Scarlet Witch look!”
The chat box exploded with comments from eager viewers, their voices demanding more from this twisted spectacle.
HalloweenFan99: “Geoff, don’t tease us! Cut that leotard!”
ScarletWitchLover: “We want to see more, Geoff! Don’t hold back!”
Geoff, relishing the attention and the increasing donations, addressed his audience with a sinister glee.
Geoff: “You heard them, folks! Keep those donations coming if you want to see more of our charming guest, Riley.”
Riley, feeling the emotional disconnect in Geoff’s cold gaze behind the Goblin mask, couldn’t help but tremble as he approached her. His fingers brushed against her skin, but instead of going for the leotard, he seized the strings of the costume cape and ripped it from her shoulders.
Geoff displayed the stolen cape to his audience, and they wasted no time in making their desires known.
SuperCollector101: “I’ll pay top dollar for that cape, Geoff!”
GoblinCapeEnthusiast: “Geoff, sell it to me! Name your price!”
Riley, a mix of anger and humiliation flooding through her, couldn’t hold back her fury.
Riley shouted at them. “You’re all sick! Buying this stuff? Have some decency!”
But her words fell on deaf ears, and the audience’s appetite for the depraved continued to grow.
HalloweenFan99: “Geoff, don’t tease us! Go for the leotard!”
ScarletWitchLover: “We want to see more, Geoff! Cut that leotard!”
SuperCollector101: “The leotard, Geoff! That’s what we paid for!”
Riley’s biting remarks continued. “Well get on with it you loser!”
Comments expressing anger filled the chat, demanding Geoff to take the final step.
“Geoff, stop playing games! We want to see the leotard!” read one comment, while another said, “Don’t keep us waiting, Geoff. Cut it already!”
But Geoff remained cold and calculated. With an unsettling calmness, he approached Riley once more, scissors in hand. Riley, her eyes a mix of fear and defiance, warned him, “Don’t push your luck, Geoff. You know how far you can take this.”
Geoff seemed unfazed by her warning. He positioned the scissors at the hip line of Riley’s tight leotard, a cruel smile playing on his lips. The audience held its breath, eagerly awaiting the moment they had paid for.
As Geoff’s fingers brushed against the fabric, he seemed to savor every second. Riley’s skin crawled with disgust.
But instead of making the final cut, Geoff moved the scissors threateningly toward the neckline of the leotard. Riley’s fear showed through for a moment.
The audience expressed their frustration in the chat, demanding Geoff to fulfill their desires. “Cut it, Geoff! We’re waiting!” one comment read, while another said, “Don’t back down now, Geoff. Finish what you started!”
Geoff seemed to relish their anticipation. But just when it seemed he might go for the final cut, he used his other hand to pluck the plastic Scarlet Witch crown from Riley’s hair, leaving her with an unsettling sense of vulnerability.
The audience’s anger rose in the chat, but it didn’t stop them from bidding on the crown. “Geoff, you tease!” read one comment, while another said, “I’ll pay top dollar for that crown, Geoff! Name your price!”
The comments flooded the livestream chat:
HalloweenEnthusiast99: “It’s gotta be the leotard now, Geoff! She’s got nothing else!”
LeotardFanatic23: “Geoff, there’s no turning back! Cut that leotard and give us what we paid for!”
ScarletWitchLover: “Come on, Geoff! The leotard is the only choice! Don’t disappoint us!”
Riley, felt the weight of their words bearing down on her. She knew, deep down, that they were right, and there was no escape from this degrading ordeal.
Geoff teased the audience by slowly cutting one of the leotard’s shoulder straps. Riley felt the fabric give way ever so slightly. Geoff lowered the scissors, “You’re absolutely right, my dear viewers. It’s time for the grand finale, but it won’t come cheap. We’re talking 10,000 dollars for this exclusive moment.”
The chat box exploded with activity once more, donations pouring in as viewers eagerly contributed. Geoff’s grin grew with each dollar.
Finally, one substantial donation put them over the top. Riley, her voice muffled by the tape gag, couldn’t hold back her curses as Geoff approached her with the scissors. First, she warned him, her eyes filled with fury and defiance, “You’ll pay for this, you sicko! You can’t hide forever!”
But her threats were lost on Geoff. Riley pleaded with him,”Please, please don’t do this! You’ve got your money, just let me go!”
Geoff, moved closer, scissors poised to cut. Riley was suffocating with terror, skin glistening with sweat as the oppressive heat of the room bore down on her. “Keep your fucking hands off me!” Riley screamed.
He snipped away the remaining strap, causing the leotard to hang on Riley’s body. Then, the scissors cut through the velvet between Riley’s breasts. Then he shoved his index and middle fingers through the gap, and with a sudden, brutal yank, he tore the leotard wide open.
Riley cried out as the velvet split down the front.. The live-stream viewers erupted with excitement as they got an unfiltered gawk at her nude body.
Spectator94: “Wow, Riley’s got the body of a goddess! Geoff, you’re a legend!”
CuriousObserver23: “Never thought I’d see something like this! Go Geoff, you’re a madman!”
AdmiringEnthusiast: “Riley is an absolute stunner! Geoff, you’re giving the people what they want!”
ArdentSupporter99: “Geoff, you’re a genius! Riley’s got some serious body karate!”
“Oh my god! My clothes!” Riley thought, her heart pounding in her chest, her cheeks burning with humiliation and anger, squirmed and cursed at Geoff, her legs kicking out in a desperate attempt to create some semblance of modesty, but the ropes that bound her wrists held fast. Every curve and contour of her gymnast’s physique was laid bare.
Riley remained on camera, utterly nude before the eyes of thousands. The harsh basement lighting accentuated the intimate curves of her body, from the soft curve of her breasts to the lean muscles of her arms and legs, and the tautness of her stomach. Riley felt as though every inch of her body was under scrutiny.
“Everyone can see me!” The fear and humiliation washed over her as she considered the thousands of eyes that were now fixated on the expanse of her bare skin. The Scarlet Witch costume laid in shreds on the floor around her feet.
She despised the way they gawked at her, their words filled with voyeuristic desire. She had been reduced to a mere object of entertainment for an audience that reveled in her humiliation. It was a violation she never could have imagined.
Geoff, leaving Riley to her predicament, stepped back, letting the camera continue to capture her delicate nudity as long as the donations kept rolling in. He addressed his audience with a sardonic grin, his voice dripping with mockery.
“Well, folks,” he began, “I want to extend a big thank you to our guest of honor tonight, Riley.” He gestured towards her with a theatrical flourish, as if presenting a prize. “She’s been quite the sport, hasn’t she?”
The live-stream chat exploded with comments. Geoff continued, “Don’t worry, everyone. This is just the beginning. We’ve got more surprises in store for you later on. So, keep those donations coming, and stay tuned for the next act of our little show.”
With a final, mocking salute to the camera, Geoff muted the sound and walked off frame.