Sammie strips the girls

"You're the one who stripped me in front of the guys, aren't you?" says Sammie.

"Totally."

"I can't believe you did that!"

"Do you, or do you not want to take these girls' underthings?"

She looks from you to the dangling bullies, and back. There's a bit of a grin on her face, despite herself. "You promise not to take my clothes again?"

"Technically, I'm supposed to be bringing you back for more exhibition, but as long as we have some girls who actually deserve to be stripped, I'm like, 'been there, done that.' You know? So strip them before I change my mind."

"Okay, okay!" she says, an oddly feminine giggle escaping her lips.

Her dress twirls compellingly as she dances around her antagonists, deciding which one to start with. Her fingers settle on the straps of the elf girl's thong.

"Don't you dare, Sammie!" says the elf. "If you let the likes of humans see my most feminine secret, I swear--"

"Yoink!" says Sammie ripping off the elf's thong. You don't envy her copper ass in that moment; with her ankles tied as they are, the garment has to leave her body the hard way.

With the elf screaming and grabbing her naked crotch, Sammie moves on to the top-heavy red-head. The girl peers up at her from between her own cleavage.

"Show some class, Sammie!" she says anxiously. "We were only teasing you!"

Sammie plants a foot between the red-head's bra cups to brace herself for another "Yoink!" The flower-print underwear tears away to reveal a prodigious pair of freckly breasts and a cute, freckled ass. The girl struggles to keep the twins from jiggling into her mouth.

The third girl, Sammie takes the time to savor. She meets her eye, gazing down at her with a smile that tells you that this is an encounter she has been waiting for for a long time.