Stop covering!

"Fine! As long as you obey me, no spankings for you." Britney agreed, allowing Lauren up. "But any disobedience and I'll beat your ass until you cry like a baby, understood?"

Lauren nodded, rubbing her butt and covering her chest. The crowd was shocked to see Lauren cowed like this. She was normally the boldest, coldest, most hard line and proud woman around. Now? Lauren was whimpering, totally terrified and nude. She was helpless and everyone involved knew it.

"Stop covering." Britney commanded. "Hands at your side."

"B... but they'll see!" Lauren pointed out.

"So? What's there to see?" Britney said, angry at Lauren's mistreatment.

Lauren felt this remark burn her pride. The obvious swipe at Lauren's lack of a womanly figure cut her very identity to the core. But what could she do? Britney was in charge, and Lauren felt a **** fear at getting spanked again. So, with pained ****, Lauren brought her hands to her sides. They shook, along with her knees as she stood butt naked before her peers, her rivals and her crush!