But it's too late

But it's too late and Federica, the rich, pulls off the tight-fitting pantyhose I wear, leaving me on the floor in blue bra and thong.

I get up, but the mind now, no longer clear from embarrassment, can not reason and instinctively, I just think I have to cover my underwear from the public ... audience who try to take pictures of the champion stripped ...

While Federica celebrates for stripping me, I regain some sense, while Aurora, my manager, is still KO in a corner; So silently go to Federica's back, waiting for her to turn around; as soon as she turns around, I try to kick her head and ...