Yana's Pants

Yana fought back frantically. She wasn’t about to get embarrassed like this, not by Daffney, not by anybody. And especially not in front of the camera she’d set up.

Daffney smirked. "What's the matter, Yana? Afraid of a little exposure?" she taunted, giving the zipper another tug.

Yana gritted her teeth as she felt her pants starting to fall. She started thrashing against Daffney's hold. She twisted and turned, trying to find a way to break free. But Daffney's grip was firm, and the pain continued to shoot through her shoulder.

"Let go of me, you bitch!"

Daffney ignored her, focusing on the task at hand. She yanked the zipper down further, revealing more of Yana's purple panties. The cool night air hit Yana's skin, making her shiver with a mix of anger and humiliation.

Daffney relished Yana’s desperation to avoid being exposed. "Is someone getting embarrassed?”

The once confident Yana was now at Daffney's mercy, her embarrassment growing with each passing moment.

Daffney knew she had to make a decision. She could continue to target Yana's pants, further humiliating her rival, or she could focus on beating her down, but the tantalizing target was too much to ignore.

She grabbed Yana's pants with her free hand and lowered them further. Yana's eyes widened in shock as her pants were pulled down to her thighs on one side, fully exposing one side of her purple panties and her thick ass. She tried to cover herself with her hand as she let out a groan.

Yana's friends, Amelia and Emily looked on in shock as the cameras zoomed in on her exposed panties. The humiliation was unbearable, and Yana's face burned with shame as she knew she had an audience. She’d bragged this would be easy.

"How’d you like it now?" Daffney taunted.

Yana's anger flared, and she used her embarrassment as fuel for one last **** attempt to fight back. She tried to twist away from Daffney, aiming to knock her down and get a chance to pull her pants back up.