11/01/2014
I went with two of my girlfriends to a indoor flea market one Friday morning. School is in session so it was all adults. I was wearing a long white T-shirt, my pink sweatpants, and my pink sweat jacket. I also was wearing socks tennis shoes panties and bra. Pretty boring outfit overall. Was actually quite warm in the flea market. I was pushing a shopping cart through the flea market. I taken off the sweat jacket. You could see my bra through the T-shirt. It was interesting how many of the vendors are older males. I kept getting distracted and letting go of the shopping cart and then someone would have to move it out of the way. One of my friends found interesting solution to me letting go of the shopping cart. She found a vendor selling handcuffs and she handcuffed my hands together through the handle of the shopping cart. Both of my girlfriends thought it was hilarious. We were walking down this one aisle, and there were these three guys in their mid-30s. The guys thought it was hilarious that I was handcuffed to the shopping cart. I made some smart-alecky comment, and then one of my girlfriends said I should apologize to the guys. I wasn't even sure what I was apologizing about. Then my one girlfriend asked the guys if they wanted to pull my pants down. Before I could even respond guys came over to me and grabbed the waistband of my sweatpants and panties and pulled them down to my ankles. They had to take off my tennis shoes to get them off completely. The only thing covering me was the white T-shirt that barely made it down to the bottom of my ass. They then pulled my shirt over my head and slid down my arms to the handle of the shopping cart. I was now standing handcuffed to the shopping cart wearing just my bra and White socks.