strapped down spread eagle

Lauren struggled to slow her frantic, terrified breathing. She stood as shredded clothes fell from her body. The scissors, just a moment ago animated as though they were alive, fell to the ground. Lauren crossed her arms over her underwear clad body.

"Don't look!" She yelped at the crowd in the doorway. "Point those camera's away!"

"My my Lauren!" Liz said, ignoring the request and staring blatantly. "Are those shaping panties?"

"AHH! NO!" Lauren yelped, trying to hide her panties. The camera man zoomed in, to show clearly that they were in fact. Lauren fidgeted around, crossing her arms over her underwear clad body.

Suddenly, Lauren began to hover up. She floated a few inches above the ground.

"OH MY GOD!" Lauren screamed, kicking her bare feet. "GET ME DOWN!"

Lauren squealed in terror. Everyone watched as Lauren pivoted in the air, facing away. She then hovered at the big wooden X that had restraints on every limb. Lauren's arm pulled outwards against her will. Her leg's spread wide. She found herself **** to pose spread eagle, wearing only underwear, knowing she was getting filmed! When she was positioned in front of the cross she found the leather restraints moving around her wrists and ankles.

Everyone stared. Lauren looked over her shoulder. Her pantie clad butt pointed straight at them. True, it looked amazing, but the shaping panties implied there were more secrets to be revealed!