No.

Lord finally finished showing her the dog and she stood up and turned with him as he began to present her toward the crowd as The Slut of Steel, proof of their predetermined victory. The crowd cheered and a couple whistled. They cheered even louder as Lord ordered her to pull down her panties. Kara gulped, and tried to pull them down, but because of her hands cuffed behind her back she found that she couldn’t do anything but push them down a few inches.

She glanced at Lord nervously, fear in her eyes. Lord told her to take them off, and she was powerless to keep from disobeying anything he said. So, she did the only thing she physically could. Kara grabbed the thong from behind and ripped it off of her in a quick and clean rip. A second later the thong was dropped the floor behind and her bare ass and shaved pussy were visible to any and all who wanted a look, and everyone there did.

The Slut of Steel was powerless to hide anything from anyone. All she wore was a long sleeve top that uselessly covered absolutely nothing as it rested bundled above her breasts, and bright red boots. A few people whistled as they had before, some were still cheering and clapping from before, but all stared in wonder, amazement, lustfully, longingly, or judgmentally at the essentially nude heroine that is bared before them all. Kara just stared down at her bare breasts in shame.

She was defeated, and nothing she said or did could change that. Lord already won.

Right?