Whatever confidence Sarah had remaining seemed to be gone. She was so sure that she could order her husband into abandoning his anger and giving her back her clothes. But David is dead serious about punishing her and is not scared by her threats. He wants her to strip naked right here and right now, and if she doesn’t, he’ll strip her. She now believes David when he said he will make her regret it if she refuses to get naked. But she can’t let people see her naked. Being naked in front of her family and strangers would be a living nightmare. She can’t bring herself to strip.
“David, please stop this. I can’t be naked in public,” Sarah implores.
“You can and You will,” David says unsympathetically. “I going to count to 3, and you better have stripped by then. 1”
“I can’t do it. I can’t,” Sarah says frantically.
“2”
“Please stop this. Don’t do this,” Sarah pleads desperately.
“3”
“David. My love. Please don’t do this. I can’t be stripped naked in public. I can’t. I refuse,” Sarah begs with all her heart.
David simply looks emotionlessly at Sarah for a few seconds. Then He steps forward and wraps her with a hug, Sarah feels a small wave of relief and relaxes a little, believing her husband is going to show her mercy. David lets out a deep sigh.
“Sarah, My dear. I love you,” David says while he discreetly unclasps her bra band and undid her bra straps. “But you really need to learn to listen to me.”
David pulls away from the hug. H then grabs the front of Sarah’s lacy black bra and yanks it away from her chest, exposing her pale but nice C-cup breast.
“EEEKKK!” Sarah shrieks.
Sarah quickly attempt to cover her breasts with both her hands, leaving her panties uncovered. Sarah’s face turns redder somehow. Her body trembles even more as her feeling of panic and despair increase greatly. She starts letting out some involuntary whines. She is embarrassed that she actually does start crying a bit. She’s currently standing in only her panties in the middle of a public airport. For anyone to see.
‘Just like Erica when I stripped her to her panties. How could I do that to her?” Sarah mournfully thinks. ‘My poor baby girl. My own child.”
It also just dawns on Sarah that her daughter and stepson just got a good look at her bare boobs. This makes her feel even worse. She is never felt so mortified in her life.
Ignoring his wife’s crying and his son’s and stepdaughter’s look of awe and shock, David toss the lacy bra next to the shirt and shorts.
“I warned you multiple times to strip on your own, or you would regret it,” David tells his tearful wife. “ Now it’s time to face the consequences.”
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