Buttons flew everywhere as he pulled Sharns blouse apart with his bare hands. He grinned ad he shredded her blouse and threw it on the floor.
Her bra was exposed, black, lacy, push up bra, her boob's swelling over the top. She had gone sexy, perhaps she had an idea where this day would go.
The giant grinned as he stared at her boob's. She didn't respond, just stood there, fists clenched at her side staring in to his eyes with a blank/passive face. A look of total defiance.
He raised his hands, his huge paws dwarfing her boob's, he placed his hands over her boob's and squeezed tightly. She gave a little yelp, but no tears, she just continued to stare at him.
He laughed and stepped back half a step, he took hold of the waistband of her jeans, pulled them forward and undid the button at the top.
He then unzipped the jeans, and pulled the fly apart. He stepped beside her and slid his hand inside her jeans. Still she stared.
He pulled his hand out a short while later and sniffed his fingers before sucking them. The room laughed, Sharn stared.
He then took hold of the jeans at the top of the fly and pulled both arms apart. Sharn was tugged forward against his chest. His arms were bulging, his neck was bulging as his muscles tensed. The room fell quiet as he pulled. Slowly we started to hear popping and tearing noises as the jeans fabric gave way.
He relaxed his pull, put his hands inside the waistband, clenched his grip and pulled hard. With an almighty roar, his arms went apart and the jeans split all the way down the back, now Sharn had a jeans leg on each leg but nothing in the middle. Her panties were exposed, black, lacy, high leg. Again, a little sexy.
The brute knelt down, and in turn ripped off both legs of the jeans leaving Sharn stood in flat shoes, sexy panties and bra.
Even though he had tugged her left and right and shaken her around while ripping her clothes, she was still quiet. Staring at his eyes.
He laughed, stood up and leaned his head towards hers. He stuck out his tongue and licked her left cheek from the jaw line, up over her cheek, right across her eye and up to her hairline. Still nothing, she just stood and stared.
Next he stepped back, put his hand in the front of her bra between her boob's and pulled it forward, gripped with both arms and ripped it apart. Her boob's bounced free as he dropped the bra.
Her nipples instantly hardened in the cold air. He laughed and grabbed the nipples, twisting and pulling them upwards so that she had to stand on tip toe to avoid having them ripped off.
He let them go, stooped down, grabbed her panties, ripped them off too and sniffed them before licking the gusset while staring as she tried to stare him out.
He then popped the panties in his mouth and chewed turning away from Sharn and returning to his seat leaving Sharn naked except for her shoes on the small stage.
Surprisingly she made no attempt to cover herself up, she just stood staring at his back, arms by her side, fists clenched.
The room cheered and back slapped the brute as he went back to his seat with the edge of her panties hanging from his lips.
The host stepped forward, wow, that was hot he said, so here we have Sharn, beautiful for all to see..I wonder, what's next for this British beauty.
Sharn hadn't shaved or trimmed her bush and it had a thick growth protecting the view of her pussy. Her legs were tightly clamped together. Her nipples were still erect, and the aerola was red and angry where the brute had pulled and twisted them.
The host turned to the room, what's next he said, any takers? We still have a load of money to raise.
A small mild mannered guy at the back of the room said he would like to shave her body for $50.
The host never offered anything else to the room but just said, come on down to the guy as he.lifted himself off of his seat. |