Thongs Out!

Again, the girl in white intervened and helped to shove her backwards by grabbing her around her bare midriff, knocking her to the ground. Her red leggings had drifted downwards in the fighting. Just the very top of her ass crack had become visible. And it bobbed in and out of view with every movement. A tiny sliver of black fabric poked out.

The girl in red quickly re-established her dominance. Bent over with her panties still showing, she planted both vice-like grips into her shoulder to keep her pinned to the ground. Jenny’s ass hung in the air. She shrieked once again. She’d been caught at last.

“I’ve got her.” the girl in red panted. “Do something, one of you.”

“We got her now.” crowed the girl in blue, who had now recovered. “You go, girl.”

The girl in white readied herself to take control. Her prey didn’t stand a chance as the pain overwhelmed her. She stalked behind Jenny and gave her a playful spank on the behind, which made her jump. She started to sob.

Jenny felt a couple of cold fingers slowly and purposefully trace the outline of her leggings where material met body. They danced playfully along her skin. They almost felt ticklish.

The girl in white wrapped her fingers in the red waistband. Jenny felt the fabric tighten against her hips as she got a grip. The iron grip of the other girls had her pinned down, with knees still under her body.

“You wanted to see me naked, now let’s see what undies you’re hiding.” she whispered into her ear.

The back of her leggings came half way down her ass with one pull. A cheer went up, and more than a few wolf whistles, when her BLACK thong came into view. Barely covering a quarter of her ass, two white cheeks appeared. Jenny felt a cold chill as, yes, her ass was now on show in just a little thong.

With her knees still trapped underneath, she prevented the leggings from coming down any further than the curve of her ass. But the girl in blue, with black bra on show, lifted her arms to break her protective ball.

Fingers glided around her hips and towards her front. They took another grip. She felt the waistband from the front being pulled down to reveal the front of her thong.

Allowed to retreat back into her ball, a few more salty tears fell down her face as she saw the outline of her pussy behind the thin strip of fabric.

The red waistband was now at the top of the front of her thighs. The back of her leggings snapped back just below her ass as the girl in white finally let go for a few moments to cackle with her allies.

There was no fighting back against her stripping now. They were going to humiliate her.