Away with Sarah's clothes

"No! Stop!" Sarah screamed, pulling against her bonds as Jessica approached her with the knife. The bullied girl could do nothing as Jessica grabbed onto her shirt and began to cut and tear away at the material, ripping off Sarah's shirt in rough strips. The rest of the girls joined in as Jessica began to make more cuts, this time into Sarah's jeans. The girls tore at her clothes, ripping them asunder before her very eyes. They even began to pull of her sneakers and socks, even as they ripped her jeans away. Soon, she was left in just her simple, grey panties and bra.

Sarah was ready to cry, they were all laughing at her, every single one. But then, Jessica straightened up, holding the knife in one hand. "We're not done."

"No! Please!" Sarah cried as Jessica made the final touches, cutting the small straps on Sarah's bra and cutting away her panties. Her pale, petite tits were on full display for the crowd, along with her bare, shaven pussy. She squirmed under their gaze, trying in vain to cover herself, even just a little bit, but to no avail, she was fully exposed. Their laughter at her humiliation stung worse than anything she had felt before. "Stop! Don't look at me!"

She closed her eyes, turning her head to the side as the laughter continued. But she looked back as she heard Jessica's voice again. "There's just one more thing to make this all worth it." Sarah looked up, only to see the flash of a smartphone's camera. Jessica had taken her phone out, and she was taking pictures of Sarah's exposed body.

That was the final straw for Sarah. What had been humiliation and shame was replaced with anger, like a burning fire consuming an underbrush, her bitter fury grew within her. She glared just as another photo was taken, what would be one of dozens taken that fateful day. It was then that Sarah started planning her ****. She would have two weeks, after all. And she would make Jessica and the others pay for what they've done. Every last one of them.