She hesitates

"Last warning Ethel stated. "Strip now or we do it for you." Kelly was running out of options fast. She couldn't stand the thought of wearing such a ridiculous outfit. Not to mention revealing her padded bra to her to her two tormentors. Kelly had always been so secretive with her bras even with her boyfriends. No one had really ever gotten a good look at what Kelly's perfect C cups actually looked like without her clothes.She couldn't bear the thought of her wicked stepmother and her hired nanny seeing her undressed.

Her thoughts were sharply interrupted by painful yank on her left earlobe by Ethel's vice like grip."Times up naughty girl." Kelly was once again **** marched back over to the wooden spanking chair were Ethel once again took a seat. Kelly braced her self for the hard spanking she expected to follow but was surprised to see Ethel diligently unbuttoning the top button to her designer blue jeans. Ethel nodded her head in disappointment as she worked. "Such a slutty pair of blue jeans." She looked to Gail as she spoke "Leaves little to the imagination." Gail chimed in. Ethel continued lecturing the girl. " I can promise you this girl you won't be wearing any slut jeans or any pants for that matter for a long long time." Ethel turned her a little giving a Gail a view of Kelly's backside. "These jeans are so tight everyone can see your whole bottom. Is that what you want everyone to see your bottom?" Kelly said a quick "No Mam" but Ethel continued her tirade. "Well believe me we can have that arranged the whole neighborhood can get a good long look at that scrawny little butt of yours."she said with a chuckle.

Ethel began unzipping the front of Kelly jeans and gasped at what she saw. Kelly had been wearing a pair of expense silky red panties underneath. In all the commotion she had forgotten all about her choice to wear her sluttiest pair of panties for the trip home. "Such whorish panties for a little girl!" Ethel said with disgust as pulled the tight jeans down further. Ethel slowly pulled the down letting them rest at Kelly's knees.

Kelly remembered for a moment of time when she first bought these expensive pair , $149.99 the price tag had read but that didn't matter because she knew she was going to feel so sexy in them. Now here she was ashamed to be wearing them with her pants positioned around her knees being scolded like a little girl. They were a french cut number designed to give her bottom a rounder fuller look. Ethel drew the jeans down further to her ankle making Kelly step out of each leg carefully one at a time. Now Kelly started blushing a little as her two tormentors focused on her standing without pants on and her spindly long legs fully exposed.