Pantsless Jordan

Jordan stuttered, she didn't know what to do. In her eyes this was an impossible decision. With the removal of her top she'd have to go with only a bra on for the rest of the night. Her red lacy bra, exposing her top half to everyone. Jordan always held a somewhat deep insecurity about her chest size. She's only gotten compliments on their perky shape,... but her size still made her feel a little inferior every now and then to the larger chested girls around her.

Jordan whined, everyone was staring at her. She could tell they were growing with impatience. They wanted to see something and soon. Jordan shut her eyes, she was losing it, her anxiety was going through the roof. In a moment of pure anxiety driven insecurity she grabbed the hem of her jean shorts... unbuttoned them and shoved them to the floor.

The crowd gave a heavy cheer, mostly men and a few women. The black jean shorts rested between her ankles, onto the fuzzy carpet of the house. For a moment she was in disbelief out of herself, she froze soaking in the preying eyes. Her pale, milky thighs shined to all the locked stares contrasted completely by her lacy red panties she was wearing.

Jordan gasped and shot her hands in front of her panties. Her cheeks brazened red. Jordan shifted so that her back was parallel to the wall. The best she could do to shield her exposed firm butt from being seen by anyone. She stepped back, forgetting the shorts at her ankles. She fell back, her back planting into the wall. Her feet flung from under her, ass hitting the floor. Jordan whined, keeping her hand on her underwear clad front.

"Come on Jordan, get em off." Emily scoffed

The crowd gave another cheer. Jordan winced and starting to get up. Exposing herself from all sorts of angles. She tugged her shorts off and stepped back. Emily wasted no time snatching them off the floor. The room fell silent. A weird tension was all around, all of it led by Emily's obnoxious face, gesturing as if she isn't done.

"Well... take em off..." Emily said

"What." Jordan was confused.

"I meant all. of. your. bottoms..." Emily gestured to her red panties. Jordan looked down. Than back up at Emily and everyone else's eyes staring daggers at her figure.

"No-no I can't" Jordan whinced, she couldn't believe all these people expect her to strip bottomless.

"We're all waiting" Emily gestured to the crowd of people jampacked in the small room. The whole room looked with anticipation. They wanted to see Jordan unfold right in front of their eyes.