"Freeze!"
It was a typical Saturday night for Amy Rogers. And that meant attempting to thwart notorious thief Victoria Cole's latest robbery. Emphasis on attempt, as if Amy actually thwarted Victoria, she wouldn't have to chase her every week!
"C'mon Amy! Chase this ass! You know you want it!" Victoria teased, turning to stick her tongue out at her before sprinting to a nearby house, a bag full of valuables slung over her shoulder. Nimbly leaping over obstacles in her path, she reached the window of a nearby house for rent and expertly opened it so she would just be able to fit, slipping inside.
"Damnit!" shouted Amy as she sprinted after the crook. Making her way to the window, she jumped through without hesitation...only for her ass to get stuck in the frame! Blushing a deep red, Amy struggled and squirmed but her large bubble butt was firmly stuck. Humiliatingly enough this was not the first time this had happened to her and she knew by now how to get out of it, although it certainly wasn't something she was looking forward to.
Kicking off her shoes, her hands reached down and quickly unbuckled her belt, sliding it to the ground. Then, grabbing hold of her pants waistband, slowly and noisily wiggled out of her combat pants, grunting and squirming all the way. She eventually dropped to the floor with a sigh, free from not only the window but her pants as well. She reached out to grab her pants still hanging on the windowsill but a hand extended from the darkness and knocked them out the window, slamming it shut in the process. Instinctively, Amy whipped out her taser, although in the dark room, she couldn't see much. She was the only thing being illuminated by the window light, which drove a lot of focus onto something that she did not want to be seen...
A wolf whistle caused Amy to snap her head in its direction but she still couldn't see anything. "Come out with your hands up Victoria!" Amy shouted, although she already knew that the robber wouldn't. Instead she heard Victoria's voice call from the shadows.
"Tighty whities again? You think a cute girl like yourself would wear more flattering panties."
Looking down, Amy realized that indeed, she got so caught up in looking for Victoria that she forgot that she no longer had her pants. Her face flushed bright red and she crossed her legs and arms, failing to cover up her bright white briefs. "Shit! My briefs are exposed!" she said aloud, unwittingly verbally humiliating herself.
Victoria continued to taunt the cop. "Don't tell me..they do! You still write the day of the week on your waistband! You really are a big fat nerd huh Amy?"
"I-It's so I know which pair to wear on which day!" Amy protested, now clearly more embarrassed by the taunting. "It's completely normal!"
"As normal as your tiny micropenis Amy? It's basically like a matchstick!" Now Victoria knew she was really in Amy's head, given her gritted teeth and bright red face. She just needed to make her move to further cement the cop's humiliation.
What happens next?