Her bra

Mickie leaned forward, reaching over the unsuspecting Stacy who’s draped hair blocked her eyesight to anything not directly underneath her, coming in contact with the clasp on the back of Keibler’s bra. Upon feeling hands on her bra clasp, Stacy began shaking her head no like a mad woman, “Pleaseeee Mickie don’t! I’ve never done anything to you, don’t take my bra!” Mickie finger tapped on the clasp toying with the freaking out diva in front of her, playing up to the crowd as they anticipated seeing a 2nd diva left naked.

“Well you see Stacy, seeing as how you were the one to get what I always wanted and date Trish Stratus, I don’t think you’re in a position to have demands.” Mickie skillfully unhooked each individual hook on the back clasp of Stacy’s bra, dramatically plucking free the final one, springing the bra wide open. Sobbing can be heard coming from the mortified Stacy, resigned to her fate.

“And also Stacy, I don’t think your girlfriend Trish would find it fair if you made it out of this with this little lacy number on. She’ll be leaving naked, and sorry Stace, but so will you...” Mickie grabs Stacy’s lace baby blue bra by the shoulder straps, violently pulling the thin intimate towards her, pulling up Stacy’s head in the process. With her head up, Stacy is oblivious as the violent yanking has brought her embarrassingly tan lined milky white 34B, breasts out into the open. Mickie holds Stacy up for several seconds by her bra, still around her arms giving the world their first sight of her small breasts naked, topped by a pair of puckered fully erect nipples from the night of pleasure & sudden contact with the air conditioned arena air.

Mickie has enjoyed her fun finally removing Stacy’s sexy lace undergarment, leaving Stacy the ability to clamp her arms around her bikini tan lined boobs, attempting to maintain the tiniest shred of dignity she could. As her hands come in contact with her long, erect nipples, Stacy moans out loudly, blushing bright red once again.

Mickie turns and begins walking up the ramp swaying her big g-string clad ass side to side, as she held her clothes in one hand & swung Stacy’s bra around the index finger of her other hand.