Glynda keeps her breasts covered.

Glynda desperately wanted to retie her skirt but there was no way she was purposely going to let go and flash her breasts in front of these freaks! Another smack to her rear caused her to whimper, she could feel the skirt slipping!

*smack*

She turned her head and could see the knot almost undone. 'Please, please, please stay tight!' Glynda begged but another smack caused her to shift a bit and that was all it needed to come undone. Her eyes widened in her horror as it slipped down her shapely legs, and onto the floor before being sucked into the vent as well. She could hear the audience gasp as her purple panties once again were revealed to these people. She felt her face blush and turned her head as she saw more and more people taking out their scrolls and taking pictures and recording her.

"smack*

Glynda wanted to stay strong, she was a Huntress! A protector of good and destroyer of evil, but as she laid there almost naked and being spanked like a troublesome child, her demeanour started to break.

*smack*

"Ow!" The impact on her butt finally caused her to cry out in pain. Each smack on her rear felt like it was on fire, even the panties she was wearing felt painful to her.

"Damn, that chicks hot, she even looks like the real Glynda!"

"yeah, I thought those tits were fake but they're real! I even felt them!"

"She may look like the real Glynda, but no way she would drop her skirt twice to flash us."

"Yeah, but at least this one's pretty hot."

Whether from all the spanking or the comments made about her body she felt her face and body heating up. She had to get out of here with whatever dignity she had left.

*smack*

"OW!" She cried, this one especially hard and she nearly dropped one of her breasts from how hard her body shook from the spank.