Dramaqueen

Horny confused and humiliated you stumble behind them, now even more aware of your sensitive pussy now with the rubbing and teasing of your clit gone and replaced by the sharp pulling and pinching of the constant wedgie. The constant stimulation and Felicitas cruel edging are making your thoughts all hazy and you are glad when someone again loops their arm around you and guides you on your way. That he is using your tight ass as a handle to steer you is only registering with your brain when he starts kneading and fondling your behind, and even then, you can't bring yourself to protest.

It just feels too nice to have a strong man to lean against. To be protected by him, to be owned by - wait, NO! You blink and shake your head to get that fuzziness out of your brain and finally push the guy, Caleb by the way, away.

He raises an eyebrow and grins dirty but is not trying another move.

With your head beat red from humiliation and the burning in your loins you finally stumble out of the woods and onto the clearing where the camp is set. You made it. And all it cost was your dignity. Breathing heavily, you sit down on one of the logs surrounding the campfire and gather your composure. Meanwhile, the rest flocks around chatting, oblivious to the ordeal you just when through. Well, everyone is oblivious but Feli.

Grinning she struts over to you until she towers over you, still sitting there exhausted. "We made it back! Did you enjoy our little hike?" Her voice draws the attention of the group. "Well?"

"Uhmm, it certainly was... interesting.", you answer her.

"That's one way to put it.", she says. "And did you like the outfit I picked for you? Those short are my favorite, did-" Suddenly she draws a sharp breath and clutches a hand before her mouth in a theatric gesture. "WHAT'S THAT?" In a very poor act, she points at your crotch. "Did you pee in my favorite shorts?!?" Since everyone’s attention is already on you, now all eyes shoot to your crotch were, to your surprise, a big, wet patch has formed.

"I--- I-", ashamed to no end you can't bring yourself to say anything, especially when Feli steps closer and slaps your thighs apart. The boys enjoy the view of the thin material clinging to your lips. That Felicitas is putting up an act is clear to everyone, but that doesn't mean that the humiliation you feel is less real. And the arousal.

"You disgusting slut!", she stage-whispers as she leans closer. "That's not pee, that's girl-cum!" She turns to her audience and poorly mimics a hurtful and accusing expression. "The slut is so horny that she creamed my favored shorts!" She turns back around. "How could you? Take them of right now!"

Dumbfounded you stare at her and see the victorious smirk on her face. "Horny bitches like you don't deserve clothes anymore!", she doubles down, reaches for the hem, and pulls the shorts off in one motion.

With a shriek you try to protect your pussy form the guy’s prying eyes, but Felicitas in not done yet. Quick as a flash she rips your shirt of as well and suddenly you don’t have enough arms to cover everything.

The guys holler and wolfwithle at your sudden nakedness, and Feli sneers down at you. "Don't play shy, slut. There is nothing the guys haven't seen already. And don't worry, tomorrow you will get a new chance at clothes, but for today you will say naked." With that she just turns away and struts over to her boyfriend and sits down on his lap like a satisfied cat.