A door, the table she was now sitting upright on, and another table by the door were the only furnishings; the light emanated from underneath the table she sat on. Looking around nervously, she swung her legs over the side and slipped down, discovering the floor to be slightly padded but otherwise smooth.

No other exits presented themselves, so she tried the door; locked. She noticed, however, an assortment of lingerie on the table, along with a note. It was barely legible with the dim light, but the message was simple.

Put on one set of items to unlock the door.

Acutely conscious she was naked now, she looked more carefully at the items on the table.

There were, it seemed, four sets, each a different color, though in the present light it was difficult to ascertain that they were white, red, green, and black.

The w...

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