Presidential loser

The president looked around the dark tent walls of her makeshift "secluded resort" which was located behind the large stage, the roaring sound of the crowd behind her grew ever louder and with that so did her anxiety.

She slowly looked into the stand-up mirror installed by the security staff as a means to make last minute preparations for herself so she would be ready for the current public announcement. she saw her dirty blonde hair put into a neat bun and her bright green eye's which glimmered with youth, and her dotted freckles which ran across her face, as well as her some what pale skin. She was young for a presidential candidate her soft face which showed a semblance of innocence and purity was much more different from her stone faced colleges in office.

She stood checking to ensure her tight black dress pants had not sagged revealing her blue frilly waistband of her embarrassing panties. She took a moment to pick up her pants up her quite large rear just for a sense of reassurance but she knew well that they would sag again as they always do. She never understood why she was never allowed to wear a belt especially after her last incident at the city center but a short trip down her memory reminded her why, the last time she wore a belt she wasn't able to sit for days. The thought of her sore rear made her shiver but she quickly made an attempt to shrug it off.

Looking up she could see her matching vest and the white button blouse which she wore under it , she always loved that blouse, she considered it her lucky one due to only being publicly atomic wedgied once in them other blouses she had lost count but this one she would always surprisingly come out unscathed so she wore it today for safe measure.

She sat back down and looked herself in the eyes "you can do this" she said meekly "your just gonna walk up stage and announce your new big thing then walk away" she continued to stare herself down in the mirror she could notice beads of sweat drip down her face "calm down...,calm down no one's going to pants you or wedgie you....or...spank you....or-" She began to stop listing the possibilities only made her feel worst. She let out a deep sigh "Im...Im ready" she said a weak smile running across her face but it quickly faded as she could hear a man's voice "their ready for you Ma'am" the service member stated holding the folds of the tent open. lily turned her head around toward him the guard could see the nervousness on her face "you'll do fine Ms. President" he said making an attempt to reassure her.

Lily stood and made her way to the exit of the tent, in an attempt to create an illusion of confidence she walked over to the exit of the tent in stride till "wooh!" She tripped forward flailing her arms as if attempting to fly then a load "thud" was heard, she had landed face first into the ground while the rest of her body landed on her knees perking her rear up into the air completely dropping her pants and giving the guard a full view of her blue frilly panties which had "