Round 4

Beth was pissed, she had lost it. She was just in her panties and being beaten by this child. She didn't even indicate a new round, she just came out swinging a huge right, straight at his head. As soon as her legs seperated he ducked down and dived between them, firing a quick fist into the bottom panel of her panties as he went through.

Beth: "STOP HITTING MY LADY FLOWER" she shrieked as she tired to fall to sit on him. As she fell he snatched at the back waist band of her panties, catching them. The motion of her falling while her waistband stayed in place caused her underwear to lodge itself up her ass, and start to push against her front. He immediately began to walk backwards, pulling her ass along the ground and the underwear further up her crack. Her arms swing back wildly and her legs tried to find purchase but it was no use, he was pulling her around in circles and her ass was getting more and more red as it ran over the carpet, her underwear too busy being up her crack to shield it. With every round her wedgie deepened until it was at her head, her crack on fire and the front really starting to dig into her poor, sensitive pussy.

Jack: "Give up?"

Beth: "NEVER, I'M PULPING THOSE NUTS OF YOURS, IM GOING TO FEED THEM TO YOU"

Jack: "Good." And he stopped and pulled her stretched undies a little higher and snapped them across her her chin, covering her eyes and mouth. Her back arched and she fell onto her back as she was put into the atomic but her one arm still flailed about, trying to find him to hurt him, while the other tried helplessly to pull underwear off her face.

He walked carefully around to her front and observed the impressive cameltoe the wedgie was giving her. He put one foot on her chest and stepped down. Her back straightened and her wedgie deepened, causing the front to tighten even more. He could even see the outline of her clit now.

Jack: "Do you give up?

Beth: "mmmm fm mfrmerm " she mumbled angrily from underneath the underwear

Jack: "Ok" and he grabbed the front waistband and, standing on her chest he pulled and pulled. Her hands desperately tried to pull her underwear back, but he was using his whole body for this pull. Her underwear cut deeper into her pussy, slicing her clit like a knife. She fought but she couldn't take it. She tapped out.

He looked down at her tapping and could he are something that sounded vaguely like "Uncle" so he asked if she gave up. She nodded.

Jack: "Ok, here, why don't I take the last bit of clothing off"

Then he redoubled his efforts and pulled. He watched the front of her panties begin to rip. She started screaming at it thinned down to razor wire and then, finally, her panties ripped off. He stepped off her and held her ripped waistband triumphantly above his head. She rolled to the side in the fetal position and gingerly pulled the fabric out of her crotch, tears streaming down her face.