"I'll do it. I just need to do it right in front of her, correct?" I said, my voice wavering with nervous determination.
I slowly peeled my panties from beneath my skirt, feeling the cool air against my exposed butt as I eased them down my thighs, past my slender legs, and finally off my feet. My cheeks burned with embarrassment, and my hands, trembling uncontrollably, struggled to lift and roll up my skirt.
As my skirt was pushed higher, my exposed vagina was fully revealed for their prying eyes.
The President scoffed, her gaze sweeping over me with disgust. "You're… getting off on something as filthy as this?"
"W-Wha...?"
"Her part down there is really hairy. It looks like she didn't even bother to groom it," she continued.
"W-What is she saying? Why is she saying this to me?" I thought in a daze, realizing the punishment was all about stripping away my dignity and piling on the humiliation.
