She gives her captive a thorough strip search

Jenny whimpers and blushes as Nelly forcefully reveals her embarrassing secret: her girdle.

She's never been an athletic woman, and tax collecting is a really easy job 99 percent of the time. Jenny usually just sits around in her opulent office snacking on cookies and other sweet treats while the people she's auditing squirm and sweat.

But now, here she was, sweating and squirming as the increasingly belligerent drunk Nelly ripped and pulled on her remaining clothes.

"Wherja hide 'em!" Nelly growls as she frisks Jenny, making the smaller woman nervously giggle (she's quite ticklish). "I bet they're in here!" She drunkenly declares as she starts to unlace the supportive garment.

"HEHEHEHE! N-NOOOOOOO! STAWP!" Jenny pleads as tears of laughter pour down her face.

"Oooooh... she's a kicker!" Tina giggles as she grabs Jenny by the ankles to limit her ability to buck and fight back. She also takes a secret little sniff of Jenny's feet when she thinks no one's paying attention, and then smiles to herself.

"P-please! I don't have anything!" Jenny whines.

"Then yuv got nuffin t' hide!" Nelly declares as she rips the last lace out.

Free of its restrictive prison, Jenny's big (for her size) buddha belly puffs out and expands in an instant, like a loaf of freshly backed bread.

"Nooooo!" Jenny whimpers as Nelly strips her of her precious device. "M-my girdie!"

"Hmmm, issnawt here!" Nelly slurs, as she continues her single-minded search, unaware and uninterested in the secrets of Jenny she's exposing. "Mmmaybe up yer sleeve?" Nelly ponders as she starts ripping Jenny's tunic to pieces.

Tina, meanwhile, occupies her time by playing with the tax collector's seized jewelry.

"H-help! Helllllp!" Jenny whimpers as her garments are stripped from her until she's down to just her mismatched bra and panties.

"Where izzit hiding?" Nelly muses as she decides where to search next.