1. Dress Off 2: Erica vs Kimberly (Part 2)


    Date: 1/4/2016, Categories: Exhibitionism, Author: staceyshackleton, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

    of her stockings, Erica struggled to turn around and when she finally did, she was greeted by the sight of Kimberly nonchalantly leaning on a book trolley. It wasn’t the book trolley itself that grabbed Erica’s immediate attention though, it was Kimberly’s blue panties, now completely exposed to the world with her skirt - torn into four neat strips - resting on the top shelf of the trolley. “The things I sacrifice for you, Erica Matthews,” Kimberly said, grinning viciously, and grabbed Erica before she could protest further. Unable to run, and with nowhere to run too, Erica didn’t even bother resisting as Kimberly quickly sat her on the trolley’s top shelf and positioned her legs down the sides. The stockings of course chose that exact moment to stop resisting any attempt to bend at the knee. Tying the shell-shocked Erica’s lower legs to each side of the troller with the strips of Kimberly’s ex-skirt, Erica was faced outwards, and perched at the front of the trolley like a masthead on a sailing ship of old. Even in her current state, she could feel Kimberly tossing enough books to the back of the trolley to counter-balance Erica’s front-loaded weight. Satisfied that the whole setup was sea-worthy, Kimberly sauntered around to the front and gently lifted Erica’s downcast and defeated chin up in her hand. “Erica, you’ve got a hell of a journey ahead of you now, and I guess I may never know where you end up. But it would be churlish of me not to wish you bon voyage, and ...
    perhaps help you on your way. I haven’t got a spare bottle of wine lying around alas, but I’ll see what I can manage.” With that, Kimberly grabbed Erica’s panties in both hands, and began dragging the trolley-bound red-headed beauty out of the remote aisle and towards the more populated center of the library floor. After only five meters, the trolley had picked up enough speed to slowly coast along by itself, which was fortunate in a way since the stress on the panties had pushed the stitching past breaking point. As the good ship Matthews slowly sailed away from Kimberly Reed, she looked down at the torn and wet green undergarment in her hand, smiled sweetly, and casually tossed them into a nearby aisle. A successful launch if ever there was one. Kimberly gave Erica a few seconds head start, and then also strolled along in that general direction, aiming for the escalators and the safety of the third floor women’s toilets. Humming a happy tune to herself, and not even bothering to conceal her own blue panties, she openly walk past a crowd of men without attracting a single glance. ********** Erica Matthews, completely exposed and utterly embarrassed, sat in front of the citizenry of her own city. Breasts forsaken by her bra, and panties now a forgotten memory, she looked out at the sea of faces arranged before her. The faces looked back at her, a mix of the angry, the shocked, and the extremely aroused. More than a few, she realised with complete resignation, were obscured by very ...
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