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I enjoyed the way she seemed to gape open in horror, as if she was an observer to her being mauled and stripped in the middle of the party. "Please...No...Not here. Please..."

My response was to mock pout. "But my team's not inspired to win the game yet." It wasn't as if I needed confirmation on that but my boys nodded in confirmation, and I ripped her bra and tank top straps down both of her arms roughly; her bra obediently fell to the floor, and her tank top was now a pool of fabric at her waist. Now I brought two hands to her recently freed tits, pinching and squeezing them roughly for all to enjoy.

She seemed to struggle involuntarily, so I enjoyed her bosom for a few more moments before I turned her around. A coffee table was behind her (which, coincidentally, had been cleared off a moment ago. I met her gaze, leering at her almost totally exposed body before squeezing her cheeks in my hand, looking down menacingly at her. "You had your chance to be nice to me, Ellie...it could've been your sister here instead of you."
 
"No! Stop that! I can...give you money. Something just stop..." I whimpered again as his hands went to my bra, struggling to hold on just before he ripped it right before my eyes, then moving my tank top away. I eyed the bra, now on the floor though quickly shifted to his hands, which moved until they reached my prized breasts.

I squealed, or at least I think that I did, as his hands pinched my nipples roughly. My hands were at my sides at this point, helpless or maybe unwillling to move his anymore. Not sure of what to do anymore at this point, I simply watched - gasping and groaning as his hands mauled and molested my breasts in front of everyone.

I was turned around briefly, as his eyes met mine - clearly resentful in some way.

"You had your chance to be nice to me, Ellie...it could've been your sister here instead of you."

"Just stop...Why are you doing this...? I didn't do anything to you..."
 
My eyes gave no hint of mercy as she responded; scared of what was happening yet unwilling to do anything to stop it. "Just stop...Why are you doing this...? I didn't do anything to you..."

"To inspire my team."
I spanked her ass. "I already told you that I'll do anything to help them...." I bunched her tank top in one of my hands, testing it against her as I wanted her to feel it being torn off of her body. "...and since I can't play..." I pulled it slightly, hearing it rip. "...plus the fact that I enjoy fucking teases at parties, well..." With one more tug, I finally tore her shirt from her torso, leaving her in only her panties and sandals in the middle of her own house.

My guys loved it, and I trusted them to make sure I finished...and to get involved eventually...but this was hostile territory, and I'd stalled long enough. Still, she didn't seem to be fighting back, so I decided to see where her mind was at. "Lose the panties." I whispered menacingly. "My boys want to see you naked."
 
"To inspire my team."
"Ah!" I cried out as a reply - mainly because he slapped my backside again, only with more resentment.
"I already told you that I'll do anything to help them...."
"No, no no no..." I protested, squirming as he pulled on my top...
"...and since I can't play..."
"It's going to rip - please stop!" I replied loudly, feeling it pull on me until...

"...plus the fact that I enjoy fucking teases at parties, well..."

*RIP*​

It ripped and I found myself practically naked.

Of course, practically didn't seem enough for him. Silent, I simply stayed in my position until he came up close to me, whispering into my ear:

"Lose the panties. My boys want to see you naked."

Defeated, I didn't know what to do anymore, save for complying to his demand. My hands, shaky as they were, went to the waistband of my panties, pulling them down until they revealed my trimmed pussy for everyone to enjoy.
 
There were at least four rapt eyes on her as she removed her last item of clothing. "Silly little slut." I let her hear it as her underwear slipped to her feet, and I tugged her back slightly, so she stepped out of them. Javier snatched them up, staying nearby as he knew what was next. They cleared the couch, forming a half circle as I bent her over it.

"You know what's going to happen next, Ellie?" I said to her. "What happens to girls when they get stripped naked at parties." The statement came out as if she'd had any choice in the matter, and as I hurriedly unzipped and pulled myself out behind her, one of my guys decided to comment.

"How are we going to get at her other holes there, man?"

"Be patient." I said, as my cock brushed up against her from behind. "I've got a message to send first." I brushed up against her shaved opening, wanting her to know what was coming...
 
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