Strip and orgasm

"Why are you doing this to me?" Asked the girl in desperation.

"Because I can." Gracie said in a cruel and sadistic way. "Now tell me your name."

"Bella." She said involuntary.

"Well Bella, I think you should take off your shirt."

"Wait! Hold on!" She protested, trying to resist Gracie's orders. It was no use however, as Bella's hands began to pull up the black shirt until it was over her leopard print bra. Gracie stopped time while Bella was lifting the shirt so it was still covering her head. Gracie rolled up the sleeves of her green hoodie and squeezed what looked like B cup tits. She took off the rest of Bella's shirt and then reached down Bella's skirt to slowly begin fingering her while time restarted.

Bella went red when she saw she was half naked and so close to another girl. Waves of pleasure began to hit her as she looked down to see Gracie's hand in her skirt and probably inside her. The door seemed so close but for some reason she was rooted to the spot. Through gritted teeth Bella moaned and Gracie pushed her against the wall. Soon Bella found herself taking off her own bra while Gracie lowered her skirt, showing off her naked tanned body. Bella was soon on the verge of cumming, when Gracie made her finish her own orgasm. She snapped some pics on her phone of the naked girl and took her clothes.

"Where are you going!" Cried Bella as Gracie walked away with the clothes and dumped them down the toilet, making sure each one was covered in the disgusting toilet water.

"The only way you'll be able to retrieve your clothes is if you fish them out with your mouth." Said Gracie to the whimpering Bella. Gracie fast forwarded time until Bella was gone and looked back in the toilet. Everything was gone except for the bra and panties. 'Only taking the essentials huh' Gracie thought and made a mental note to pay Bella another visit. Gracie was about to leave when she noticed that one of the cubicles was occupied.