They cut the rest of her clothes off.

As Millie endured the start of her embarrassing ordeal, she couldn't anticipate just how far this winter humiliation would go. The bullies, reveling in their sadistic game, took things even further. With a pair of scissors, they were gonna cut off the rest of Millie's clothing.

Bully 1, smirking maliciously, approached with the cutting tool in hand, slicing through the fabric of Millie's black t-shirt with deliberate precision. The sound of tearing material seemed to magnify the exposure, and Millie winced as the cold air embraced her now-bare upper body.

Millie: "This has gone way too far! You can't just—"

Bully 1: "Oh, we can. Winter's not gonna be so fun when you're naked, huh?"

Millie, already ****, felt her cheeks burn with embarrassment as her once-hidden tits were laid bare for all to see. Her nipples immediately hardening upon making contact with the freezing air. The bullies reveled in the spectacle, their laughter echoing in the frigid air.

Bully 1: (laughing) "With tits that small I guess you don't really need a bra"

Bully 2: "But still Millie, have some class! You're like a fashion disaster in full swing"

Emboldened by their successful endeavor, the bully targeted Millie's jeans next, the denim offering little resistance to the sharp blade. With each cut, more of Millie's legs were exposed to the unforgiving cold, and the remnants of her dignity crumbled with the falling fabric as her small white panties with pink paw print designs on them were revealed.

Millie was starting to regret wearing those childhood panties but she had ****. Her mom had gotten drunk and forgot to do laundry so it was all she had left. Millie did feel a slight relief that she did not go commando like she initially considered as the panties felt far too tight but she decided to deal with it as she felt her freshly shaven pussy could use the extra layer.

Bully 2: (laughing) "speaking of fashion disaster, what are you 12 years old?!"

Bully 1: "Those things are practically giving you a wedgie with how tight they are!"

The bullies, relentless in their mission to strip away Millie's dignity, turned their attention to her paw print-patterned panties. The distinctive design of Millie's old undergarment, became the next target for their heartless ****.

With a wicked grin, one of the bullies approached Millie, brandishing the cutting tool once again. The fabric with the cute paw prints, a lighthearted touch to her ensemble, was now destined to be mercilessly sliced apart.

Bully 1: "Say goodbye to those cute prints!"

Bully 2: "Honestly Millie, were doing you a favor. That thing must be suffocating that kitty of yours."

The sharp blade cut through the material, cutting the left and right ends causing the garment to come falling to the ground, Millie's humiliation deepened, her exposed legs shivered as her pussy felt the cold winter air.

Bully 2: "Oh my! I guess we caught you on a good day huh?"

Bully 1: "Yeah, Freshly shaven?! Where's that little tuft of hair you had last time?"

Bully 2: "That's a shame I liked playing with that tuft of hair last time."

Bully 3: (zooming in) "Well at least everyone's gonna get a clear view of that cute little pussy of yours."

Millie stood stripped and exposed, the winter park now a theater for her deepest embarrassment. .The bullies laughed callously, relishing in Millie's humiliation. Left with only a beanie to cover her head and her boots protecting her feet from the cold ground, Millie stood exposed to the freezing winter air.

**** for some semblance of cover, Millie attempted to use the very pole that had ensnared her as a shield against the camera and eyes of her tormentors. But as she pressed against the frosty metal, she quickly realized that the bitter cold made it an ineffective way of hiding her pussy.

Millie winced as the freezing metal stung against her bare skin causing her to jump back slightly making her small tits and ass jiggle slightly much to the amusement of her tormenters.

Despite her efforts, the icy surface offered minimal cover, leaving her exposed to the cameras still. The bullies, reveling in her struggle, continued their heartless laughter.

Bully 1: "Look at her, trying to hide behind the frozen pole. Pathetic!"

Bully 2: "Oh everyone's gonna love this."

Bully 3: (giggling) "look at her jiggle!"