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Yana felt the tug on her long grey shirt and thrashed beneath Daffney, trying desperately to break free. Her hands flew to Daffney's wrists, attempting to push them away. This wasn’t happening to her. It couldn’t be happening to her.

"No, get off me." Yana screamed.

Daffney ignored her pleas. She yanked the shirt upwards, revealing Yana's bare stomach and the edge of her BLACK bra.

"How do you like it now?" Daffney pulled the shirt higher. “You wanted to see my bra? Well you show me yours.”

Yana's face burned with humiliation. She knew she couldn't let this happen. She bucked her hips harder, twisting her body with all her might. Finally, she managed to **** herself onto her side. One more push and she’d be free. But time was running out as her bra strap at the back became exposed, with the bottom of the hawk tattoo on her left shoulder blade coming into view.

With a burst of strength, she managed to get her knees under her and threw Daffney off her.

Daffney tumbled to the side, releasing her grip on Yana's shirt. Yana scrambled to her feet, quickly pulling her shirt back down to cover herself again. She glared at Daffney, her cheeks red with embarrassment. Now Amelia, Emily, the camera, and Daffney had caught a glimpse of both her bra and panties. This had already gotten way out of hand.

Yana trembled with rage. “You fucking bitch.”

Daffney got to her feet. "You started this. And you’re going to regret it."

Yana knew she had to fight back with everything she had. She couldn't let Daffney humiliate her any further. Doubt crept into her mind. Maybe she shouldn’t have told Amelia and Emily to stay out of this? Was it too late to change her mind?

Yana put the thought away and dashed towards Daffney, intent on kicking the crap out of her, before stripping her down to nothing.