Stripped by the stripper!

The whole crowd eagerly watched. The extras kept in character, not wanting to ruin this frankly amazing scene. They whooped and holler, those closest tossing money on the stage. Behind the camera the director and producer exchanged a glance, knowing they were going to make millions off of this scene! The legendary ice queen Lauren getting stripped would get millions to see their movie!

Onstage Lauren stood in her high heeled boots, corset and mini skirt. Her legs, which were surprisingly short, though nice and flexed from the heels, were totally revealed. Lauren, seeing the director was going to be no help, turned to leave.

"Not so fast baby!" The stripper said, smacking Lauren's backside. Lauren swung on her, livid with rage, angry eyes bulging. The stripper, who was actually an actress who had real experience with stripping, simply smiled and started dancing, grinding aggressively on Lauren.

"Get off you dyke!" Lauren screeched angrily. The stripper, totally ignoring her, gyrated to the music, running her hands up Lauren's body. Lauren tried to push away, but the stripper had a good six inches on her.

"Someone make her stop!" She screeched angrily. The stripper was just getting started though. She reached around Lauren's back and subtly, expertly, undid the clasp on her small skirt. The skirt fell down Lauren's legs, past her tall boots and ended in a pile.

The crowd went wild! Lauren stood, wearing a corset, black boots, thick black full cut panties... and nothing else! Her skinny pale thighs totally on display. Lauren flushed, bending over to put her hands over her crotch. She squealed in anger. Helpless she glared out red faced at the whooping crowd. The stripper circled her, like a predator, in complete control of the situation.

"Ooh, the crowd loves it!" The stripper said. "Let's show them something else!"