Wanda had cut the strap.


Wanda had cut the strap. Now her only piece of clothing was the cashmere top. "I like that top, whore. How many times you have to fuck for that? Cat got your tongue? Leave it on for now... Now, like the whore bitch that you are, get down on the ground on your hands and knees. Hurry up!" Jillian gulped. She had tears welling in her eyes as she shakily got down on the ground on all fours. She wished the cashmere top had been longer to cover more of her ass, but Wanda grabbed the hem and pulled it up to the small of her back. "Leave it there, bitch. I don't want nothin' coverin' up that lily white ass of yours." Wanda took her switchblade and began cutting up Jillian's black skirt. "Wh-what are you doing?!" Jillian pleaded, wild-eyed. Wanda reached down and gave her a slap on the ass that made her jump. "Owwwwww!!" "I told you to keep your whore mouth shut, bitch. Don't you be givin' me no shit." Wanda continued cutting the skirt up into small pieces. After that she used her knife to cut up the delicate white panties. She kept the garter and hose and placed them, along with her shoes and her small purse, into the pack she carried over her shoulder. "In case you be wonderin' how you're gonna get home with no skirt and no panties, don't waste your time thinkin' about it." She laughed for the first time. She fished around in the pack and pulled out what looked like a long leash and a dog collar. Jillian stared at it in utter disbelief. Wanda buckled the collar around Jillian's neck and clipped the leash onto it. It was one of those chain leashes with the little leather loop at one end to hold on to. "Let's go, bitch. Wanda tugged on the leash and began slowly leading the trembling blonde woman on all fours across the trash and rubble-filled lot. Jillian's small white ass was high in the air. As she crawled you could see her cunt lips and little wisps of blonde hair between her legs. Wanda indicated that she wanted Jillian to crawl ahead of her. As she walked slightly behind and to the left of the crawling white woman she occasionally used the thong end of the leash to slap across her vulnerable buns.

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