Trish reveals Stacy’s mistake

The world seemingly stood still for Stacy. She laid motionless, bent over the middle rope with her panties resting nearly at her bra, her pink ass bare as could be and in a position to flaunt its perfectness. But it wasn’t the panties she had on, the fact she was down to bra & panties in public (again) or even the fact her whole ass was displayed in a tempting bent over fashion making every guy seeing this pitch a most painful tent in their underwear. No no, it was the intimate secret her “friend” revealed to the world.

Stacy could only think to herself about how gullible & stupid she was, trusting Trish Stratus with such a secret. They had become friends, Trish had lost her friend Lita to time off, Stacy had lost Torrie Wilson to the other show. Bringing the two seemingly lonely divas together, they started chatting & hanging out finding out stuff about each other, including personal & sexual details. They knew what wrestlers the other had slept with, had crushes on, their most embarrassing/humiliating moments & matches the other had. One night at a bar came the topic of ‘what turns you on’, Trish shared hers which was nothing exciting or different, then was Stacy’s admission, “Well, I don’t know what triggered this or even when first time I noticed it was, but what really gets me horny & sometimes very quickly orgasm, is a hard firm wedgie. A thong wedgie is amazing, but when I have on a pair not a thong or g-string, OH MY GOD do I just start cumming in them like a fire hose. God, I’m getting excited just thinking about getting one.” Trish still partly sober, keeps that in her memory bank, and saving it until tonight when she performed one & revealed Stacy’s secret in one swoop.

All Stacy could do was hope & prey, that the wetness in the crotch of wedgied panties wouldn’t give way, and it turn cause the panties to tear off if Trish were to yank up one more time of her stressed out underpants. The thought of having her vagina, along with her ass exposed like this would destroy everything she thought about herself, and of course everyone watching including her family back in Baltimore. Just then, Stacy feels the petite fingers of Trish Stratus slide inside the rear waistband of her panties, causing her tense up and begin heavy breathing anticipating Trish to...

“NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!” Was all that was audible from a screaming Stacy Keibler, “How could you dare do this to me, I thought we were friends?” Stacy’s eyes wide open, with streams of tears flowing down her face, as she openly sobbed. Oh no, Stacy wasn’t getting the enjoyment she thought Trish would give her in the moment but instead the ultimate form as Stacy saw it, disrespect. Trish Stratus had in one downward motion, pulled Stacy Keibler’s cute little blue & white striped panties out of her pussy & asscheeks, and down to the top of her ankle high wrestling boots.

Trish smiled as she stood back up from her kneeling position behind Stacy, leaving her legs & feet trapped with the panties around her ankles, Trish takes in the view of Stacy’s now truly naked backside. “Well, well, well Ms. Keibler, it seems you neglected the part about wearing a certain article of your intimates for this match. Sure, you wore these briefs, but I think there’s something else that’s likely left hanging up still in your locker.” Trish pauses for a second, “Perhaps it’s baby blue in color, like your bra? Maybe have the same lacy texture like your bra too? Likely small in size, like your bra too? I think the fans would like to know, so let’s take a look shall we?”

The titantron flashes to a camera clearly located in the Women’s locker room, facing towards a mostly empty locker. The camera moves closer, we see a pink duffle bag, and then just one lonely hanger on the bar above the bench. The camera operator walks within a couple feet of the locker, zooming in on something hanging on the hanger. It’s baby blue, lace in trim, and looks very very small. The camera operator’s hand reaches out causing the hanger to turn around, showing the itty bitty triangle in back letting everyone see, Stacy forgot to wear her thong!

As Stacy & the whole world stare at the image of her mistake aka forgotten thong, Trish is moving on, and is already opening up the small bag that she had earlier taken out the handcuffs that has left Stacy immobilized during this ordeal. Trish is quickly rummaging through it, pulling at something until she finally extracted it, quickly & secretly tightening a belt around her thong-clad waist while covering up her front side below her waist.

Trish finally stands back up straight, beginning to slowly removing her hands from her pelvic area, until her hands come off completely and reveal what she put on.