blouse

At this point, all logical thought told Michelle to stop, and she blatantly ignored those thoughts. This was a power fantasy made real, a sexual domination and control dream that she didn't even know she had being realized. Honestly, she couldn't stop herself. She was just having too much damn fun!

She glanced over at Lauren, hunched over, concealing her panties with her blouse. So furious, so helpless. Michelle had finally bested the unbeatable girl, defeated the dominate **** in both high school and now college. And, she wasn't done yet!

"Now, let's move on to the torso." Michelle said.

"What?! No, stay back!!!!" Lauren yelped. The class stared on in shock. What was happening? Was this real? Was Lauren, beautiful ice queen, possibly the hottest girl in school really getting stripped before the class?

Michelle moved forward, suprisingly quickly and calm, closed the distance to Lauren. Then, catching her sleeve, Michelle yanked. Buttons went flying as Lauren's shirt ripped open. Michelle kept pulling, yanking Lauren's body in a circle as the shirt was pulled backwards, ripping off her arms and flying free.

Lauren gasped. She was in her underwear! In front of her class! Almost every inch of her fair skin showing, except what her thick panties and heavily padded bra covered. She looked down. Oh god, her stomach! Without her clothes, her small belly was visible. She took great lengths to hide her rounded stomach, wearing concealing clothes and sometimes even girdles. Well, it was visible now, and Lauren knew it would be noticed. How much worse could this nightmare get?!