Rape. Or naked. Neither one sounded like a very pleasant option as far as Sadie was concerned. But she had to weigh her options and make a choice or both would surely happen anyways. Either was better than both.<br/><br/>While a woman being taken advantage of and raped had always been something that disgusted Sadie, it actually sounded like the better of the two choices. Except that only works if it was a different woman. As far as Sadie herself was concerned, nothing scared her more than the prospect of being raped.<br/><br/>Being stripped naked by a total stranger would be the most embarrassing thing that happened to her. She was quite self conscious about her body and never showed a lot of skin on purpose much less by force. But, in the end, her fear easily overpowered her embarrassment. Blushing a very fiery shade of red with the humiliation of giving him permission to take her clothes Sadie spoke, her voice trembling. "Fine you win......take my clothes....just please don't r.r....rape me."