Yes, the mother forces her

I can't give her the only thing that protect me from being called an exhibitionist, i can't understand why these type of things happens only to me, why isn't be Micheal the boy with the pervered mother with the nature to undressing her son?!?

"Laurie, stop being so rude, they are offering their help after the mess you made. don't make me repeat myself, 21 years old are not too much to be spanked right here, nude!"

Now i don't think to have options anymore, my mom seems bloody serious, at least i shall choose the less humiliating option.

"Okay mom i take off my shirt" i said trembling in front of everyone "Can Michael at least go away, in another room? or can i have something to cover myself?"

"What are you talking about sweetie? This is Michael's house, he deserve to be wherever he want inside his house, and don't treat him this way it seems that you exclude him only because he is a man. It's not nice!" She told me.

"But mom, he is a MAN! I don't want to show him my tits"

"Don't use that language in front of me! And marginalize Michael again and firstly you are gonna have him spank you to make amends for what you said and then you will come home with a sign with the word "SEXIST" and no clothes"

*OH MY GOD, she really want me to strip here in front of him like it is nothing* thought Laurie.

*OH MY GOD, she really want me to stay here while her daughter is stripping in front of me* Thought Michael.

"Please mom, i'll be a good girl, look, the milk is drying, there's no need to take off my shirt, please let me go home"

"Stop saying nosense, that sticky shirt is full of honey, you HAVE to wash it. come michael, help me." now my mom in front of me and michael behind me. They took the shirt from below and lifted it with ****.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH, MICHAEL THAT'S NOT THE SHIRT THOSE ARE MY PANTIES!!" The pain is surreal, my underwear is litterally splitting my ass, how can he lift me in this way, how much is strong? And why my mother is laughing at me?

"Oh Susan, do you remember when we were younger and our friends wedgied us every day?"

"How could i have forgotten, best days in my life, it was so funny especially when they tied us together and made us run naked along the street"

WHAT DID I HEAR? how many things i don't know about mother? and why is Michael still bouncing me from my undies?!?

"MICHAEL STOP! PLEASE!" oh my god, the feeling is making me more and more wet down there, i'll need to change my panties too if he doesn't stop soon. he could at least let me touch the ground.

"Mrs Anderson you can take off Laurie's shirt easier now"

"Oh michael, you are such a good boy, nothing compared my childish daughter" She told this and took definitely my shirt off, i covered my breast with both my hands hoping Michael didn't saw anything WHY IS HE STILL BOUNCING ME??? GOD, STOP!!

"Here Susan, and I want apologize for my daughter's behavior especially towards Michael, i hope we can continue our breakfast now"

"MOM! I'M THE ONE HANGING MID AIR IN A WEDGIE! HE SHOULD APOLOGIZE TO ME! AND STOP BOUNCING MY UNDIES, PLEASE I CAN'T BEAR IT ANYMORE! YOU HAVE BEEN CONTINUING FOR 5 MINUTES!!!" I was there helpless in my underwear holding my boobs with both hands, he wasn't going to stop! than my mother goes behind me, close to him i tought she's finally gonna help me, instead decide to hit my bouncing ass with a slap so strong that i did barely hold the scream and with tears in my eyes i heard my mother saying:

"Ok girl with this scene you earned your coveted spanking, we will start when I have had my breakfast not sooner, till then you can remain in that state. Now good boy could you put her down now?"

Finally i am free from that situation, my stratched panties are all wet, i just hope nobody notices it. But now i have to figure out a way to.... i don't know... just disappear or else i would really prefer to die than live entirely this morning.