In a flash, Jasper and the naked Nicola were placed in a large art gallery. It is somewhat of displaying high concept contemporary themes, with many artworks being somewhat ugly and confusing for Nicola. Some of them feature human anatomy and nudity, either tasteful or explicit. There were a few groups of visitors present in the gallery, which they took notice of the very noticable Nicola, which they then proceed to giggle to themselves and take a photo or two from their phones. Nicola in a panic, covered both of her big beautiful tits with two hands, then both hands for her pussy until finally squeezing tightly each of her arms for both private goodies.
"Master, I thought people wouldn't be shocked by my appearance" Nicola angrily gritted through her teeth.
"Hehe, I lied..." giggled Jasper.
"So what are we doing here?" she asked.
"Well you have seen my interior decoracting inside my home. I love beautiful art and I love collecting them."
"You love stealing women and turning into statues, Master..." Nicola sensing something evil.
"Well you are the most beautiful of all.. hehe and not all of them are real women. I'm not that diabolical. I have all taste of all kinds of art. Paintings, statues... etc. I have a huge house and I want to fill it up. So I come here every Thursday and Sunday to buy at least one."
It took 5 seconds for Jasper to realize Nicola hasn't respond.
"Slave?" Jasper asked. Nothing.
He then remembered what he just said. "Hoho, of course. She should be just around here. I'll go and get her once I'm finished with my business..." he said to himself nonchalantly and proceeds to walk off.
Nicola felt like she was in a blinding flash for a second, until everything came into view. The first thing she was able to see was a large rectangle mirror almost a few feet to her view. She felt her body was rigid and frozen, unable to move and what is curious to her was what kind of position she is in now. In fact, what is she touching at the moment. She realized that in her left hand is pinching her big left nipple, though both of hers were erected and hard on her big melon-sized breasts. The reflection on the mirror became clear as Nicola had a total shock seeing her naked self sitting on a chair spread legged and spread-opened her shaved pussy with her right hand while pinching her left nipple. Her body remained frozen in this pose, only she is still conscious, leaving herself trapped in her body to just stare at her humiliation.
"What is the meaning of this?" she thought to her.
Suddenly the reflection of the mirror began to faded and became something else. She can see the gallery she was once on the other side, only there are alot more people there. And those people are staring at her. Looking at her directly as if they are examining her. One of them on her side looked like he is an employee of the gallery as he turns to address the crowd.
"This photograph art right here has just been recently added, as it is named 'Nicola', displaying as what the artist called this model 'The beauty of the naked female form'..."
"I'm an art piece!" she screamed in her mind. "I'm naked and everyone is seeing me naked. And spreading my f*cking pussy to everyone! They are seeing EVERYTHING of me! What the f*ck!" She then remembered the last words spoken to her. Jasper had mentioned not one, but two of the curse words that brought her into this embarassing situation: Thursday and Sunday. And they made a double whammy of making her an erotic artwork in the gallery, a literally object of desire.
The observers scanned through the whole artwork, though most were looking down in line of her vulva. She could even hear many of the remarks and comments about her. "Wow her tits are huge." "They're fake, are they?", "Look how pink it is!" "That looks wet by the way". Her face would look alot of redder if she allow it to be. All she could hope for is that Jasper would come and save her and she can't believe she's wanting Jasper to help her. It felt hours and hours went by as more larger crowds gathered and examined her breathtaking nude body, with no sign of Jasper among them.
And then...