Janice gave her name and the Receptionist told me to take off her shoes, tights, skirt and knickers. All the while she was aware that she was being videoed from a multitude of angles by a myriad of hidden cameras. She also knew that tagees were required to wear skirts or dresses. Some had defied this and worn trousers, only to suffer the additional humiliation of being made to travel back home in only their underwear, with everybody they encountered thus instantly realised that they’d been tagged. The tagger entered. She was a large, ruddy-faced woman in a white lanb coat. Without ado, she strode over to Janice. “Your blouse is hanging below your navel, dear” she beamed. “I’m afraid you’ll have to remove that as well. You know the rules - all underclothing off and bare from the navel down”. Janice protested that it was a short blouse and only overhung her navel by about an inch. “Doesn’t matter!” her tagger smiled. “Rules are rules - the viewers will want an unobstructed view, so take it off”. Janice reluctantly did so, aware that she only had a white bra on, covering her boobs or udders as she supposed she must now think of them.
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