[Questionable] I ripped off her skirt
Posted: Fri Jul 09, 2021 7:32 pm
Disclaimer: This is a story, not real. Also, no depiction of rape, tagged to be sure. Short story, just testing waters.
A hobby I had was humiliating random women, strangers, in public by pantsing or stripping them, leaving them in their underwear. Today was no different. It just so happened that this unlucky woman was in my path.
Doing my usual rounds, I came across a young woman, probably in her college years. She had on a beautiful ensemble, a floral lace mini skirt and a grey spaghetti strap crop top. She looked like she was heading for a date. It was too bad I was going to interrupt that.
The park seemed empty, as I approached her from the front. I took the center of the path so she wouldn't try to change sides. As soon as I was out of her peripheral vision, I turned back and darted towards her hips, lounging at her skirt, grasping hold of the hem. With all my strength I pulled onto her skirt, yanking it off her hips fairly easily.
By the time she turned towards me, the deed was done. It was too late to save her wardrobe, as I darted off with her skirt at hand, leaving her there in her intimates.
They were a cute pair of bikini brief panties, pink and white stripped, with a lacy trim on the leg holes, complete with a white ribbon in the center of the pink waistband just below her belly button.
What was she to do except try to find a bush to hide in defeat? Her crop top was most certainly too short to cover her underwear.
But in the end, maybe things worked out for her. Maybe her date found her more attractive in her undies. It was a win win situation.
A hobby I had was humiliating random women, strangers, in public by pantsing or stripping them, leaving them in their underwear. Today was no different. It just so happened that this unlucky woman was in my path.
Doing my usual rounds, I came across a young woman, probably in her college years. She had on a beautiful ensemble, a floral lace mini skirt and a grey spaghetti strap crop top. She looked like she was heading for a date. It was too bad I was going to interrupt that.
The park seemed empty, as I approached her from the front. I took the center of the path so she wouldn't try to change sides. As soon as I was out of her peripheral vision, I turned back and darted towards her hips, lounging at her skirt, grasping hold of the hem. With all my strength I pulled onto her skirt, yanking it off her hips fairly easily.
By the time she turned towards me, the deed was done. It was too late to save her wardrobe, as I darted off with her skirt at hand, leaving her there in her intimates.
They were a cute pair of bikini brief panties, pink and white stripped, with a lacy trim on the leg holes, complete with a white ribbon in the center of the pink waistband just below her belly button.
What was she to do except try to find a bush to hide in defeat? Her crop top was most certainly too short to cover her underwear.
But in the end, maybe things worked out for her. Maybe her date found her more attractive in her undies. It was a win win situation.
