My ex made me wear a mini skirt out with a g string underneath….then removed it

So I love fashion and wearing cute stuff…but my ex took it to a whole different level. I have a few mini skirts but they are intended to be worn with some sort of leggings so they hide all of my business.

My ex saw my outfit before going out and instructed me to change to much skimpier clothes and gave me a hot pink g string that wasn’t hard to miss. The fabric was a mere whisper against my skin, so flimsy I might as well have been bare.

When we were out, my skirt definitely rode up quite a few times and I blame my ex/squats in the gym 😂. My booty swallowed the g string so it looked like I had nothing on when my Latina ass popped out. I could feel the cool air of the bar and the heated stares of strangers every time I leaned over the pool table, knowing they were getting a perfect view of everything I had.

I thought I did a good job listening to him and he was going to be pleased with the night. He then took it a step further and had us walk toward the bathrooms of the bar. They are in the back but one of them is a one person bathroom that you can lock. He quickly got us both in there and instructed me to lift my skirt. I could never say no to his commands and did so. My ass was completely out and then he started playing with my g string, his fingers teasing the damp fabric before pulling it to the side to expose my slick, bare pussy to the cool air.

It was clear that my thong was coming off and it did. He didn’t just remove it; he peeled it off slowly, letting the soaked lace drag against my sensitive skin before stuffing it into his pocket, claiming his prize. He then put my skirt back down and I put my g string in his pocket. We then snuck back out of the bathroom and I felt absolutely naked, every step a thrilling reminder that I was completely exposed and accessible under the short skirt, just how he liked it.

I tried my best to keep my skirt down but on the walk home at 2am he did his best to playfully lift my skirt and expose me to the empty streets, his fingers occasionally brushing against my bare skin, making me gasp. He had a way of getting me out of my comfort zone and this was one of my favorites. Maybe I’ll write some more of my stories but for now….enjoy