Her panties, to punish her for bragging

“Now what was that about beating the pants off me?” Lisa’s eyes narrowed, and I felt myself blush in humiliation “While it would bring me endless joy to rid you of these raggedy shorts, as I’m sure it would to you, you need to be punished for your arrogance, give me your panties.”

“What? But Lisa, we’re in the middle of the arcade… Someone could see!” I clutched the hem of my shorts nervously as if preparing to resist Lisa should she **** them off herself, even though I knew that I would eventually just do as Lisa said as I could feel my clit engorging just thinking about doing this.

Lisa looked around us, the arcade was just as empty as it was when I first came in here, she looked back at me with a bored expression, as if telling me to cut the crap, but all she actually said was:

“Uh-huh.” Lisa put one hand on her hips and put out the other one expectantly, waiting for me to deposit my panties in them “Nobody made you take the bet, Erica, now pay up.”

I groaned, knowing that it was indeed my own fault for accepting Lisa’s wager.

I looked around once again, making sure no one was around to see what I was about to do, before I pushed down both my shorts and my panties, leaving myself, even though it was only for a few seconds, bottomless in the middle of the arcade.

My hands instinctively clasped on top of my pussy, and to my shame, I could feel the moisture begin to form along my pussy lips, I quickly bent down to fetch the panties and hand them over to Lisa before quickly stepping back into my shorts and pulling them back up.

“This thing looks like it’s about to fall apart!” Lisa held up my panties with only her forefinger and her thumb with disgust, not because they were dirty, but simply to scoff at how ratty they were, they were just a plain white pair of cotton briefs, but they looked much worse on account of how cheap they were “Yeah, I’m definitely doing you a favor here.”