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Chapter 19 by Nathaniel Keam Nathaniel Keam

Will Yana Begin Removing Daffney’s Pants or Return the Favor?

Return the Favor

Yana’s fingers were about to tug the jeans down when Daffney, fueled by desperation and rage, managed to land a solid punch to Yana’s side. Yana yelped in pain and momentarily loosened her grip.

Taking advantage of the moment, Daffney kicked her legs up, catching Yana in the chest and pushing her back. Yana stumbled and fell, giving Daffney the precious seconds she needed to scramble away and zip her jeans back up. She didn’t have the time to redo the button, leaving the top of her green panties seductively on show.

Daffney didn’t wait any longer. She charged at Yana, tackling her back to the ground. Her head collided with the door of the car just next to them, knocking her silly for a moment. Daffney managed to pin Yana down, her knees pressing into her arms to keep her from moving.

“You wanted to take my pants off, huh?” Daffney said, her voice low and dangerous. “Enough is enough.”

With that, Daffney grabbed the hem of Yana’s shirt and yanked it upwards. Yana’s bra and tattoo were exposed again, but there was no getting out of this predicament again. She pulled the shirt over Yana’s head and tossed it aside, leaving Yana in her BLACK bra, as her c-cup tits were now on show to Daffney, and the hidden camera.

Yana screamed in terror as the shock overcame her. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, no!”

“I’m not done with you.”

Yana struggled beneath her, trying to buck Daffney off, but Daffney held firm. It was time to finish Yana.

She grabbed the zipper of Yana’s pants and started to tug, determined to strip her rival and turn the tables.

Amelia and Emily were in shock, their cameras capturing every moment of Yana’s humiliation. They had never seen Yana so ****, and they couldn’t believe how quickly the tables had turned.

Yana’s breath came short and sharp, like she’d been plunged into cold water. She couldn’t let this happen. Daffney managed to get the zipper of her pants down. Once again, her purple bikini-cut panties were on show again. Partially sheer, they revealed far more than she would have liked.

“Oh, looks like someone’s about to be in their bra and panties.” Daffney tugged the zipper down the rest of the way, opening a large slit down the side of her thigh. “I wish I’d brought a camera.”

Can Anything Save Yana From Having Her Pants Removed?

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