Naomi's tights

Reaching down again Nikki now grabs the top of Naomi’s tights and starts to try and pull them down., struggling to get the bright and skin-tight material over Naomi’s huge backside. Tugging as hard as she can she manages to get the lip of Naomi’s tights over the top of her bulging backside, them over the cusp, making her job significantly easier as the tights begin to slip down faster. Naomi’s thong, no her G-string is revealed, bright green and hardly there, nothing but a scrap of dayglow material between her thick thighs that leaves very little to the imagination. Nikki pauses for a moment to look at the scanty underwear, smirking at the sight of it before continuing to remove Naomi’s tights from her boots.

As Nikki pulled Naomi had rocked back and forth and had finally managed to come to just as her tights left her boots. Nikki laughs and quickly runs to throw Naomi’s tights away, hurling them into the crowd just in case Naomi considered trying to get them back on or use them to cover her shame. Naomi on the floor however clearly didn’t have that on her mind as she slammed her hands between her legs to cover her crotch and rolling back towards the ropes, her dark skin managing to turn red with embarrassment as she slides away from Nikki who is stood laughing, clearly having forgotten her own exposed bra which as revealing as it was it was not a patch of how little Naomi’s thong was covering.

Naomi gets to her feet in the corner, one hand on the ropes and one in front of her crotch, leaving everyone to see her backside clear as day between the turnbuckles, nothing but a tiny green string between her cheeks, disappearing from sight and giving the impression from behind that Naomi isn’t wearing anything at all from the waist down. Naomi is clearly humiliated but her face is still set and determined and as Nikki manages to catch her breath and advances on Naomi, Naomi looks ready to continue fighting.