As Katherine's eyes rolled heavenward, Joanna and her entourage of cowgirls sauntered over, their boots crunching the dust underfoot. Their smiles were as warm as the afternoon sun, but Katherine couldn't give a damn about how these lower class girls looked.
"What do you want?" she snarled, as they surrounded her like a pack of friendly predators.
"Well," Joanna began, her voice a sweet Southern drawl, "we just want to make sure you feel welcome here, darlin'. We got a real special initiation for all the gals that come to our little town."
Before Katherine could even sneer another rebuttal, the cowgirls had grabbed her by the arms, holding her in a surprisingly firm grip. "H-hey what are you doing! Let me GO!" Katherine struggled but having never lift a finger in her life, it didn't take much for the tougher cowgirls to hold her still. Panic began to set in as she felt the cool air kiss her legs as Joanna deftly lifted her skirt. The air filled with giggles and oohs and ahs as the cowgirls laid eyes on Katherine's definitely expensive, but still extremely dorky granny panties.
Johanna couldn't help but chuckle at Katherine's naivety. "Look at you, Katherine," she said, shaking her head as the other cowgirls snickered, "You're just asking for it with those fancy-shmancy granny panties of yours. Any of the other girls see this, and you're going to become the town's newest wedgie girl!"
Although she hesitated to ask, Katherine's curiosity got the better of her. "W-what's a wedgie?" she asked. Johanna's eyes lit up. "Why, I'd be more than happy to show ya!" Katherine's eyes widened in confusion and horror as Johanna reached down and gave the thick waistband a hard tug upwards. The fabric shot up, the blue hearts and flowers disappearing into the crack of her round ass as the waistband bit into the flesh of her hips, yet the large fabric wasn't even showing their legholes yet. "HYEEEEEEEK!" Katherine's eyes were wide as the moon as she twitched and squealed from her first ever wedgie. "That," Johanna said with a grin, "is what we call a 'wedgie'. And honey, with a reaction like that, you're gonna be the talk of the town. I barely gave you a pull! Even the current wedgie nerds are tougher than you are!"
"B-b-barely a pull?!" The cowgirls burst into laughter, holding Katherine's arms tighter as she squirmed and squealed, her face flushing a deep shade of red. The embarrassment was unbearable, but nothing to the indignity of having her expensive panties yanked by these rowdy Westerners! "Let me go!" she screeched, her voice high-pitched and desperate, but it only made the cowgirls laugh harder. "These panties are worth more than your entire houses!"
With a wicked smirk, Johanna gave Katherines's panties another firm yank, sending the waistband even higher into the crevice of her plump cheeks. "Oh darlin'," she said, "these fancy-pants of yours might be worth a fortune, but they're just beggin' to be used as a wedgie. And let me tell ya, nobody's gonna care how much they cost once you're bouncing around town with 'em up your butt crack!" Katherines' eyes watered as she squirmed, her feminine whimpers and squeaks filling the air as the cowgirls laughed harder, some of them even taking the opportunity to spank Katherine's milky cheeks.
Johanna leaned in, whispering into Katherine's ear, "You ain't seen nothing yet, darlin'. This is just the beginning of your new education." And with that, she gave the panties another wicked yank, making Katherine's eyes water with pain. The cowgirls released her, watching as she stumbled forward, her panties waterfalling out of her skirt.
"Consider this your first lesson," Johanna called out, her laughter echoing down the dusty street as the group of cowgirls dispersed, leaving Katherine to deal with her newfound predicament. "Welcome to the Wild West, where we don't take kindly to high-and-mighty city brats!"