Part 2:
Still lying on the ground, Malin suddenly felt a great tug on her bra. "NO, not my bra!" she begged. "Actually, I was happy with leaving you in your underwear, but since you tried to escape and then tried to jump me, I'll take it just some steps further", Heather said before she RIPPED off the entire bra, followed by a gigantic scream from the now topless and barefooted Malin. She managed to get on her feet, and run over to the umpire. "You'll have to stop this! Please, do something". "I'm sorry, but this is something you have to settle yourselves", the umpire answered, as he saw that Heather was coming onto Malin from behind. Malin didn't notice...
She grabbed hold of the waistband of Malin's skirt. "Wh-wh-what are you doing?", Malin asked. "I'm going to pants you if you not answer me correct on this question. Who won the US Open for men in 2001?" Malin was shaking with fear. Her biggest fear of all was to be naked infront of people. All her life she had been really shy and didn't even shower with other girls after the gym. She had to get this answer right! "Lleyton Hewitt?", she answered. "Correct, Malin. Now I won't pants you" Heather responded, but followed up. "NOT!" as she pulled down Malin's skirt with force, revealing her black boxers underneath. Malin screamed, took a step backwards, and trembled in her skirt that was now wrapped around her ankles. She fell on her back, as her arms spread out and uncovering her amazingly well shaped breasts. The crowd was going wild!
Malin, lying on her back, was looking up at Heather standing right over her. "Ok, I give up, you got me in only my boxers!" Malin begged. "Yeah, but the evening is coming up. And I'm missing something...", Heather said back. "What?" Malin asked with fear in her eyes. "Well, I'm not seeing the moon"...
Heather lifted Malin up, and hung her over her shoulders, with Malin's faced away from her back. Heather had full control over Malin's ass and legs. Malin was trying real hard to escape her grasp, by hitting Heather on her back. "I wouldn't do that if I were you", Heather said, and started to tickle Malin under her feet. "PLEASE! STOP!" she laughed in a painfull way. Heather stopped, and went slowly to Malin's boxers. "I'm sensing a full moon tonight, people. Do you agree?", Heather yelled to the audience. "Ass, ass, ass, ass, ass" the spectators yelled back. Malin was overwhelmed with fear. She begged to god for not getting bareassed infront of everyone at Flushing Meadows. And as she thought of that, she also remembered the fact that there were millions of viewers on the TV too!
Heather now gripped the elastic band of Malin's boxers. Slowly she began to pull, and slowly more and more her asscrack came into view. Then Heather thought of a great way to get it off, without getting all of the blame herself. She tipped Malin over her back, forcing Malin to fall to the ground with her face first. When she fell, Heather grabbed her panties with both of her hands, which meant only one thing: When Malin fell down, her panties did too!
When she hit the ground with her hands, she suddenly realized it. She was completely naked at the semi-finals in US Open! Everyone could see her tits, feet, ass, and pussy! Heather then lifted her up in the same posision as she held her in before she fell. "Everybody, I present to you... The full moon!" to the audience's hugest roar today. "OH MY GOD, I'M NAKED!" Malin screamed out. The umpire stepped onto the field. "You haven't managed to keep your uniform on, miss Englund. Therefore I must say: Game, set and match, Heather Wilson!" With her naked ass sticking up in the air, Malin just wanted to run, but the strong grasp of Heather prevented that from happening. She feared of what would happen next...
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