Turn Brooke into 'The Bottomless Bandit'

“Look… Michael… I really-”

“You do drama right?” You interrupt, not giving her a chance to keep up.

“uh… yeah…”

“Great! Do you remember the pep rally from last spring? The ‘Cops & Robbers’ themed one? Does the drama department still have those stripy cartoonish prisoner tops and the masks?”

“I… I think so… but listen, M-”

You clap your hands, cutting her off, “Perfect! Because listen Brooke, truth be told I think you’d make an amazing super villain”

“Excuse me?” Brooke’s face contorts into an indignant scowl; though she’s trying to keep her voice down to avoid attention.

“So here’s what’s going to happen,” You start, taking a step towards her, “You’re going to assume the role of the ‘Bottomless Bandit’, our schools new menace! Of course every villain needs a costume, so from now on the only clothing you will wear will be one of those stripy tops and a black mask over your eyes. Nothing else; no bra, no panties, no shoes, in fact nothing from the waist down at all!”

It's absurd, you know, cartoonish even, but that seems to make it all the more enjoyable for you. Just knowing that something like this should never ever happen but is, all because of you, is the ultimate power trip.

You see the colour drain from Brooke’s face; she’s frozen in place, eyes wide, just staring at you in horror. You can tell that Brooke is rapidly contemplating how humiliating what you’re describing sounds, having to walk around school with her pussy and ass on display while dressed in some fucked up robber uniform… You’re not just changing her clothes; you’re actively ruining her reputation at the same time…

“You can’t…” she gasps, “You won’t… I won’t…”

“You don’t have a choice” You smirk, “But listen, I want to give you a way to make it easier ok?”

Brooke stares at you muted.

“What good is our school’s new Bottomless Bandit going to be without an evil plot to keep her going?”

“This isn’t a fucked up comic book,” Brooke snaps, “what sort of…”

“So, I will let you wear panties but only if you steal them from another girl in the school.”

Brooke shrieks.

“And I do mean steal, no one is going to give you panties voluntarily… in fact, as a rule I forbid anyone from giving you panties voluntarily, you can only steal them. And to keep things fair, and make sure you’re always using that scheming head of yours, if you get caught in the act before you're wearing the stolen panties then you have to give them back and find a new target.” You smirk, “You’ll start school every day bottomless, and any pair you do manage to steal you’ll have to give back at the end of the day.”

“That’s insane! You’re insane! I won’t do it! No!” Brooke protests, shaking her head rapidly, though you can see a crack in her resilience already when she gasps out, “How am I supposed to steal panties?!”

“You’re smart remember?” You laugh patronisingly, “I know the Bottomless Bandit will think of something… that menace to girl’s everywhere…”

“I … you… No… please… Michael… can’t we just…” Brooke stutters.

“This way you can really put your smarts to the test! I can’t wait to see what elaborate schemes you might come up with to steal some precious underwear…”

The brunette trembles in silence.

“Great! So, if you could just go get changed into your new uniform, I’ll start letting people know…” You say with a triumphant smile. Brooke continues to stand there, staring at you in complete shock, her face is a pale pink, but you can see it rapidly turning a brighter and brighter shade of red as she realises how humiliating her life has just become.

“We can’t…” She starts.

“No”

“But I…”

“No”

“What if…”

“Now Brooke”

You see her glance around, her confident demeanour shattered and you just watch with sadistic glee as the brunette turns and reluctantly starts walking in the direction of the drama department. You can’t wait to get a sight of her bare ass scurrying around the halls.