Cindy couldn't pass up on the opportunity to humiliate one of the authority figures in her town, so she eagerly entered the police station to see her potential victims.
The first was officer Lucia Wimbs. She was a stunning young figure with short cut black hair, an ample bust and a killer ass. However, her good looks were soured by her personality; she was an absolute narc. Whether it be shutting down parties at 12am or pulling over cars that were only a few miles above the speed limit, she stopped at nothing to enforce the rules wherever she went. She loved humiliation as her main punishment to offenders. Girls who tried to run away from her would find themselves stripped to their panties and hung from the flagpole out front of the police station. However Cindy knew her close guarded secret. Not only did Lucia wear huge granny panties with childish print, she always wore three at a time! The new booty shorts all people had to wear accentuated her massive pantylines, and it also looked like she had tucked in her shirt to her panties; currently teddy bears, Hello Kitty and Powerpuff girls smiled back at Cindy from the colorful cotton sticking an inch above Lucia's waistline.
The next was police chief Yasmin Kamal, an absolute Middle East supermodel who put most women to shame. She had long wavy brown hair, a light brown complexation and a perfect hourglass figure with an ass that would put most girls to shame. She was brave, friendly, badass, she would be the whole police chief package if she wasn't a complete jobber at being a cop. It wasn't an uncommon sight around town to see Yasmin pull up to a crime scene, make a show of strength and bravery in confronting the criminal, and then being completely defeated minutes after engaging. It was quite a spectacle to see her humiliated at every crime scene she arrived at. Cindy's favorite was when she arrived at a party to take some drunk cheerleader's away, only to be stripped to her tighty whities and sports bra and forced to give herself an atomic wedgie while twerking for the inebriated teens. She was currently writing on a notepad, and Cindy's eyes were drawn to her supermodel legs accentuated by the short skirt she was wearing, especially the thick tighty whities poking out above that had her name, the day of the week, and "wedgie bitch" written in sharpie.
The final girl Cindy could see was detective Ivy Macks. She was a beautiful young blue haired detective, who although not as well endowed as her fellow officers, had enough perk in her ass and chest to draw some looks. Ivy had a lot going for her, her IQ is immensely high, she was super skilled at combat (and wedgies for that matter) and she could solve mysteries in a pinch. On the other hand, she had a lot of things going against her which often landed her at the bottom of the wedgie totem pole. First, was that she was a complete nerd who wore custom printed panties too big for her. The second, was that for all her skills and intelligence, it all went out the window once she gets wedgied. She transforms from a skilled, intelligent combatant to a flailing squealing nerd in just one panty pull. Add to the fact her unfortunate habit of verbally humiliating herself with how the wedgie feels and how embarrassing it is, and she's often the target of many wedgies, with people loving to get their hands on such a strong woman. She was on her phone at the moment, her detective slacks replaced with tight bike shorts. Her purple granny panties, with "Nerd Queen" printed across the fabric were pulled up to her belly button.
All three would make stellar wedgie targets, but who would Cindy wedgie first?
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