Really, really bad. In many ways...

At this point, all the crowd could see was Isabel's **** upper body underneath Kelly's body, who was still sitting on the now official loser. They could see, and hear, Isabel's **** pleas for mercy, but not what was actually going on on the other side of Kelly even though they had a clear hunch of what that was. But Isabel's bare ass was hidden from their view as of right now.

As the ointment was put on, around and into Isabel's poor jock-locked ass, the scream was so high-pitched that some of the crowd members actually covered their ears. It didn't burn, but the itch started immediately. As Isabel attempted to reach behind her, Kelly grabbed her arms and put one knee on each of the arms even harder than before. She was completely trapped, unable to itch the itch on her butt as she squirmed. And in doing so, she might have been exposing her nipples a couple of times to the audience as well...

"Want to scratch it?" Kelly asked while grinning.

"YES! OH YES PLEASE!"

Isabel pleaded, but Kelly already had planned for this.

"Okay. You will be allowed to scratch if you **** your panties down your own legs with your toes and feet."

"WHAT!? NO NO NO, JUST LET ME SCRATCH!"

"You heard me."

"BUT I'LL BE NAKED!"

"Exactly. That's the price you have to pay if you want to scratch it. And oh, that reminds me..."

Kelly reached behind her and snatched the bra from under Isabel's breasts, completely removing it from under her body and holding it up in the air.

"You have two options, Isabel..." Kelly began.

"If you want to scratch it right now, you can. But in that case, I will fully get up, and all these nice people here will see your bare ass crack underneath that nicely made jock lock. Or... You roll those panties down your legs with your own feet, and I'll be sitting on you and scratch it for you. You'll be butt naked, but I guess you'll just...have to trust me" Kelly said, as she winked to her two friends and laughed.

Isabel's face reddened...what will she do!?