A shameful reveal, and a shameful request

Satisfied by your self-degradation and submission, the two large black men strip you of your denim shorts, and are elated to discover that you're not wearing any underwear.

"Holy shit Don, this skank isn't even wearing panties!" Stanley gawks in amazement.

You blush furiously, but **** yourself not to move your hands to cover your privates. You're here to use those privates to earn forgiveness, after all. Even if you were to cover them now, they wouldn't remain hidden from the Grovers or the cameras for long.

-1% Self Respect

"Girl, you're a special kind of slut, you know that?" Donald says. You know that you're not supposed to talk back unless you hear a very specific set of words, so you settle for nodding meekly, with your eyes downcast.

"I bet a bitch like her does anything." Stanley whistles.

"Yeah I bet she does it all." Donald agrees.

"Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" Stanley asks his brother, with a hint of sadism in his voice.

"You're wondering if this bitch will let us do her up the ass."

"I bet she will."

"Bitch, we've decided that you're such a skanky-ass slut that we're going to do you up the pussy and ass at the same time. Do you understand?"