Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Riding the open country, righting wrongs and protecting the innocent, the two mysterious masked vigilantes, Silver and Gold were feared by outlaws and beloved of the people. Silver is a classically beautiful, very fair skinned woman with platinum blonde hair, nearly white in fact. Her scintillating costume is made up of black and silver (hence the name) but otherwise it is practical cowgirl clothing, topped by a black hat and a mask around her eyes that does nothing to conceal her lovely features. Her partner, Gold, dresses in identical clothing but trimmed in gold naturally rather than silver. Her hair is also blonde but of a (see a pattern here?) much more golden shade than her comrade. She is rather tan as opposed to the fair skin Silver and her face, while every bit as striking, is more of a cute and happy sort of set of features rather than the perfect cast of her partner. In their civilian guises as a mousy librarian and stern schoolteacher, Silver and Gold went unnoticed among the train's passengers. So too though did the thieves on the train. "This is a robbery!" came the sudden cry as several guns were drawn. All of the men and women on the train were surprised, not only at their sudden danger, but also at the fact that all four desperados were women. "Hands in the air! No one move!" "Oh no!" a woman shouted as she recognized them. "It's the Glitter Gang!" "Oh no!" a chorus of women's voices sounded. The Glitter Gang stole what they could get their hands on but they were most infamous for taking jewelry. Any and all jewelry off of any woman. "Anyone moves gets shot," the leader of the Glitter Gang said. Violetta Franks was her name and she had run with many a dangerous felon before starting her own oddly fashion conscious band of lady thieves. She was black, but light skinned with long dread locks under her expensive hat. Her most striking feature was her bright, shiny blue eyes and they seemed to see everything. Her gun fired and a bullet struck the wall a scant two inches from the head of a man who was about to cause trouble. After that the passenger car was theirs. But, "Is everyone here?" Violetta demanded. Pya, a very small Glitter girl, a petite and beautiful chinese scanned the crowd to take a rapid head count. "Two missing!" "Find them!" Violetta demanded to Frankie, the group's muscle, a very athletic and muscular blonde woman of sharp and almost hostile prettiness. Frankie stormed out the back of the car, the only way the two missing passengers could have gone. It was a poor hiding place since the Glitter gang controlled the last of the passenger cars and that left only two cars with baggage and mail. Plenty of hiding spots really, but in just two train cars, that meant they were bound to be discovered quickly. As Frankie searched one car, Silver and Gold finished dressing in the other and the remaining three Glitter girls were relieving the passengers of their money and jewelry. Violetta kept watch over everyone as the other two, Pya and Denver, moved along opposite sides of the car. At Violetta's threats, every man had his cash out and ready and the girls simply grabbed it and moved to the next one. Women were not as fortunate. The Glitter Gang knew that jewels and precious metals were often kept on a person in secret as a cash reserve. Most of the time, it was in the hands of the women rather than the men. As Denver continued grabbing any open offerings, Pya took a pretty red headed woman and marched her to the front. "I already gave you my necklace!" she cried, "It was all I had on me! I swear!" "And you can keep swearing," Pya said, "as long as you hold still." RRiiippp! The front of the woman's dress was torn open. A lacy red and black bustier was underneath but no treasure. Pya continued to rip the dress and peel if off the shrill and panicked young lady until the red and black panties, garters and stockings under it were held under the scrutiny, not only of the bandits, but also of the men in the car. This was another part of the Glitter Gang's strategy. The sight of women being stripped kept the men distracted and much more docile than they might have been. The lady, now in just her fancy underwear, was panicked. "Oh! Oh! Oh!" Pya yanked her panties down, exposing a nice thick, bright red bush to everyone. She threw her hands over it but Violetta's pistol cocked menacingly. "Keep your hands in the air." "But, but, but, Everyone can see my, my, my" Seeing no pity in the lady outlaw's eyes, the lovely red head, meekly put her hands back up and a few grumbles of pleasure from the surrounding men made her cheeks burn a bit. She could only stand there and be stared at, beaver bare, as she felt the lady outlaw undoing her bustier. "OoOoOh NO!" But it was taken off and her pretty, not quite medium sized, freckle chested boobs elicited a few mumbles of happiness. Finally, without giving her back any of her clothing, Pya led the unfortunate red head back to her seat. She pointed at a sexy, slim blonde in clothes that marked her as a farm girl or rancher's daughter. "You're next. Get your ass up here and get stripped." Out of sight, in the back of the train, Frankie began making loud threats to the two women she knew were there. "Get out here now! If you make me find you!" Well, they did as they were told but Frankie would come to regret that. The sound of four pistols being cocked at once and the unexpected appearance of two famous vigilantes in full regalia had her completely stunned. She did the only sensible thing and stayed perfectly silent, letting her gun dangle by it's trigger guard from her finger. Gold relieved her of it, then the formidable outlaw, being in arm's reach, lunged. She had to move fast to get close enough to Gold to keep Silver from firing. Frankie was easily stronger than either of the heroes, but it wasn't enough. She wrestled the black and gold clad hero in a way that a man would pay to see as Silver casually took her place behind her and knocked her over the head with her pistol butt. Frankie wasn't knocked out, but she had the fight taken out of her. Gold scrambled out from under the strong woman. Gold told Frankie, who was now looking down the barrel of a gun, "Now that was a stupid thing to do. Mind your manners or I'll give you hole in the head instead of a bump." Frankie held up her hands submissively with a wry expression of self deprecation. Gold was bemoaning the damage done to her expensive vigilante duds. "Look what she did! She tore my blouse." Silver and gold both wore little open black vests lined in their own particular colors. Under that were silk blouses with intricate patterns in their metallic schemes. Gold's blouse had been torn open, almost every button popped off. She had nothing under it and that would hamper her effectiveness. She couldn't fight crime if her tits might pop out. Silver ordered Frankie, "You, get your shirt off! Hand it over." Grunting in acquiescence, Frankie started unbuttoning. After just a little time the shirt was handed over. As Gold took it off her hands, she demanded, "Get that bra off too!" "What? Why?" "Just do it." The responding grunt was angry this time as Frankie slipped her bra off. Topless now, the sexy outlaw felt more than a bit of indignation as her breasts, very taut due to her physique but not quite smalls, were destined to stay in the open air. This time she remained entirely passive as Gold tied her hands and ankles and gagged her to keep her quiet. Once Frankie was set down, bound and bare breasted, Silver was out of sight. "Keep an eye on this one," she said to the railroad employee that had been hiding out behind the baggage. "Sure thing!" he said happily, staring openly at Frankie's tits. Frankie quailed and murmured as her predicament went from embarrassing to humiliating. This skinny, goofy guy, now armed with her pistol, was going to `keep an eye on her' as she laid there helplessly exposed. Silver and Gold crept quietly through the train while the passengers were still at the mercy of the Glitter Gang. The pretty young country girl they were searching still had her hat and underwear on but nothing else. Pya quickly stripped her bra off, exposing her firm young tits to the other hostages. Inside it was large fold of cash and Pya smiled as she put it with the rest of their haul. Her poor victim looked every bit as angry as embarrassed as she was ogled and robbed. Pya grinned at her, "Are you ready to give up this little treasure?" as she caressed front of those exposed panties. "You already have my money!" Her indignant tone became shock as her panties were quickly pulled down exposing a surprisingly well manicured little bit of sandy blonde bush. "AAH! ooOOH!" She bounced in place with a cute little grimace, wanting desperately to cover her naked body. "Can I sit down now?" she pleaded as she stepped out of the panties. Pya checked them and herded her back to her seat. "You." She grabbed an exceptionally well endowed woman and pulled her from her seat. "No! Not me! Please!" She was a woman of very dark hair and adorable features that wouldn't have been as attractive on another body type. Her face suited her ample breasted build so well though that she was an all over beauty. With her big tits, she was used to getting a lot of looks all the time but never had she had to let a group of men, or even a single stranger get a look at her treasure chest when it was bared. "Look, you're right, I've got some money hidden in my boot and I've got a string of pearls in the waist of my dress. I'll just give it to you though! You don't have to strip me!" "In your waist," Violetta sneered. "That can't all be you up top there. Pya, check those tits of hers would you?" With a vindictive little grin Pya started tearing at that dress as the voluptuous wonder started whimpering and shedding a few small tears. As it turned out it was all her. Once that dress was torn open enough to reveal them, Pya stepped aside and let her captive audience gaze at the biggest tits most of them had ever seen. It was all they would get to see of her though. Silver and Gold burst in. Each had a gun drawn, but there were too many innocent people in here for that. It didn't matter, Silver and Gold were masters at a number of weapons including their mini-bolas that were thrown before any of the outlaws could react. One knocked the gun from Violetta's hand. Another clonked Pya on the head, making her lose her balance. Denver, the third lady outlaw, aimed and was about to fire but, much to her amazement, the big titted robbery victim next to her punched her in the head. "Well all right!" Gold said as she continued to dash to them. Silver stayed back, her gun ready to fire if necessary. Violetta ran fast through the door and Denver followed her. Things were going bad suddenly and escape was all they wanted. Pya didn't make it out with them though. Gold had her disarmed and covered before she could get away. Silver joined her partner. "We've got to get the other two." The female passengers that had their modesty forced from them all volunteered angrily, "Leave her with us! We'll keep an eye on her!" It sounded good to the heroes. Silver searched Pya and got a knife and a second pistol from her as Gold tied the pretty little asian's wrists behind her. The weapons were given to the women who were hastily redressing. Then Silver and Gold gave chase to the two that got away. Pya couldn't have been in a worse circumstance. The embarrassed women all demanded, "Let's see how she likes it!" "Get her clothes off!" "Strip her naked!" The pretty little outlaw was given as much mercy as she had shown as three women ruthlessly tore the clothes from her body. "No! NO! STOP! Please!" But her cries fell on deaf ears as. In short order she was stripped to her white underwear. She looked around and was stunned at the happy and greedy eyes all around her. This wasn't supposed to happen to her! She stripped women, she wasn't supposed to get stripped! But her bra was snapped off anyway. She tried to turn away but she was held in place so that everyone got a real good look at her adorable, super firm little titties. Pya couldn't even scream. She could only stare, mouth agape, and wriggle in a half hearted attempt at resistance. "No, no, no! At least leave my panties on! Please don't show everyone my pussy!!!" Female hands roughly yanked her panties down her legs and her amazing, jet black, streamlined bush met the same public fate as her tits. Finally Pya screamed in outrage and humiliation as the people clapped and cheered. One offered the idea loudly, "Turn her around and show us her ass!" Of course that's exactly what Pya's former victims did. She turned a bright shade of pink as she heard the taunts, "It's so cute!" "Tough girl with such a sweet little butt!" "How's it feel to be naked up there?" "Turn her around again. I love her muff!" Pya wasn't the only outlaw having a bad naked time in the train. In the rear car, where Frankie was still tied up topless, the twerpy loser that Silver and Gold had left with her had done an excellent job keeping an eye on her. Specifically on her gorgeous tits. After a while though it had gotten to him too much and he had to see more. "What do you think you're doing?," Frankie demanded as he undid her pants. "Hey!" "Jus' hold still lady. What kinda bush you got in there?" Frankie was furious. Embarrassing nudity was for their victims, not for the Glitter Gang. Her pants were slid down to mid thigh though, revealing her tight panties. "You leave me alone! Stop it!" She struggled lightly as he hooked his fingers into her panty band. To do that, the smiling opportunist had put down her pistol. She saw her chance and waited until he was in position. Right when the top of her bush started show and he was entirely distracted, Frankie coiled up and then threw her feet into him. A loud grunt and a crash sounded as he hit the stacked up crates behind him. A few more times she thrust her boot soles into him before she managed to roll around and get ahold of her gun. It was hard pointing it at him while lying down but she did it. "All right you pervert! Real slow, untie my feet!" He'd have been trembling in fear if it weren't for the pain. With sickening disappointment, he undid the rope at her feet. With that done, she was able, with some effort, to stand. She set the gun down on a crate near her and away from her tormentor. "All right you skinny jerk! I can kick your ass even if I'm tied up, so you just get this rope off my arms." In all fairness to the skinny jerk, she was right. So maybe it's understandable that when she backed up to him that he did as he was told. Once her arms were free, she slugged him unconscious, pulled up her pants, grabbed her gun and ran to help her friends. The tall, topless, taut breasted outlaw burst into the passenger car, her nipples aroused to their maximum from the impending action. For just a split second there was a silence as Frankie wondered why her fellow outlaw was naked. Everyone else was wonderstruck that another pair of inexplicably bare tits had just arrived. Frankie, despite the heated flush of shame she felt at having so many eyes on her titties, rushed to the front shouting, "All right you crazy bitches, let her go!" The suddenness of it and Frankie's natural intimidation factor had the women holding Pya too surprised to react until it was too late. Frankie had the drop on them and they couldn't do much more than step away. Pya collected her gun and tried to cover her little tits. "We've got to help Denver and Violetta. Let's go!" "But we're not even dressed." Pya hated her next sentence, but it couldn't be helped. "No time to fix that. They're in trouble." So the two outlaws, one topless and one butt naked, ran after their partners and the vigilantes pursuing them. Up near the coal car, Silver and Gold had not only caught up to Violetta and Denver, they had disarmed the two thieves and of course they considered their work nearly finished, which is why it came as such a shock when the sound of two pistols cocking sounded right behind them. Frankie was more than a little smug now that she could get even. "Just hold it right there, heroes. Drop those guns and you," she said to the engineer, "stop looking at my tits!" Silver and Gold weren't going to give up that easy though. If this were really an action based story, then I'd describe in detail the speed and accuracy of the two heroes. I'd go on at length about the fact that they only lost their struggle because they were outnumbered. This story is more in love with tits than bullets though so I'll just skip ahead to the aftermath. Besides a few minor scrapes and bruises, no one was hurt except for the engineer who was, though immobile, staying conscious only through sheer willpower inspired by the sight of Frankie and Pya's beautiful bare tits. The outlaws all had their guns back along with Silver and Gold's pistols. "Look at these!" Denver said, "They're plated with silver and gold!" Staying out of the vigilantes' reach, Violetta wondered with a supercilious sneer, "I wonder how much more precious metal is on these two lovelies. Time for another Glitter Gang stripping I think." Silver and Gold both gritted their teeth, looking for an opening. None presented itself but Violetta saw the potential for danger. She demanded to Pya, "From the next car grab any possible hostages." "But, but, Violetta! I'm still naked!" "And you're the closest! We've got to keep an eye on these two to make sure they don't move. Now get in there. There's got to be another engineer or something." Swallowing her pride and hiding her anger at their leader, the lovely little thing stormed into the next car, one hand holding her gun, her other arm over her precious little tits. What she found were two railroad men and a hobo who'd stowed away, all of them had been hiding out from the gunfire in next car. Now all three of them suddenly stood, goggle eyed at the stunningly beautiful asian. Despite the gun, the bum couldn't help smiling through his beard and pointing, "Look at that muff! You ever been held up by a naked lady before?" Pya fumed and dropped her hand from her chest to cover her bush. This of course only gave the three men a chance to ogle those tits. Feeling silly and supremely irritated, Pya shouted, "Shut up and get in the next car! Move it! And if you keep staring I swear I'll put a hole in your head!" Now the Glitter gang had a handful of hostages to prevent any sudden heroics from the heroes. They also had an audience to enjoy the humiliation of said heroes. Violetta, sounding like a kid in a candy store, said, "With all that shiny stuff on their costumes, these two have to have some precious metal on them somewhere. Let's find out." Her cronies chuckled menacingly. Violetta gave her orders, "They get to keep their hats, masks and wigs. Everything else comes off. Pya you can do the honors since you're already distracted." The pretty little asian handed her pistol over to Denver in order to keep it away from their newest victims. Then she went to work. Piece by piece the lovely vigilantes were stripped down. First each of them had her vest taken. Next, Pya took a great deal of pleasure unbuttoning and slipping off Silver's fancy, black and shiny blouse. The men watching had no choice but to stare. If they tried to look away they were threatened by the outlaws. Not that the old bum minded, he just stared happily with a toothless smile. The railroad men all wanted to give the famous heroes more respect but they couldn't. They also couldn't help enjoying the show as they watched one sexy naked woman take the clothes off of two others. Once Silver's top was off, her beautiful little tits were bared. They were just barely little at all, standing out from her thin frame with a curve that looked like it had been carved by a masterful ancient sculptor. Fair skinned, like the rest of her, they had petite bright pink nipples. As Silver's tits met the world, Pya's were covered again as she put the vigilante's blouse on herself. Gold was the next to lose her top. Of course it was really Frankie's top so that's where it went and Frankie's tits were covered again. Gold's tits were out and bare for the ogling. Medium sized, or perhaps just a skosh above that, they were as tan as the rest of her body. Firm, but not in the extreme, they had nipples that were just barely a shade darker than her skin, softly curved conical caps to her marvelous chest. The two blonde gunfighters blushed continuously but with looks of anger and pride on their faces. Both of the now topless gunfighters had her custom made black and metallic chaps taken from her. Following that of course were their boots, and then their pants. "I don't believe it," Denver said as she laughed out loud. "Even their panties match their outfits!" Silver and Gold both had black panties but trimmed in their metal colors. On one was embroidered a golden bullet on the left side. On her partner's panties the bullet was silver of course and on the right side. Violetta commanded happily, "Turn around you two. Let these gentlemen see what those panties look like from behind." The two nearly naked and humiliated lady heroes did as they were told and on their two exquisitely lovely derrieres, the high cut panties had a heart on one cheek, one gold and one silver of course. "These two take themselves pretty serious don't they? Turn them around and let's get those fancy panties off!" The engineer protested, "You don't have to do that!" "Just shut up and enjoy the show." In spite of himself, he did. Pya, now wearing one of the purloined pairs of pants, slid Silver's underwear down first. Underneath was a lovely little tuft of fluffy bush, every bit as pale blonde as the hair on her head. "I'll be damned!" Violetta said in surprise. "They aren't wearing wigs!" "Purtiest bush I ever seed," the happy hobo said. Pya tossed the stolen panties to their leader and then with an evil smile, pulled down Gold's panties as well. That golden blonde hair was proven true by the golden blonde bush down below. It was a triangle of silky fur that laid down in a neat pattern. "Now turn around so I can tie you up," Pya said, happy to have the chance to show off another of her skills. The two heroic butts were gorgeous in their naked state as the heroes maintained a stoic silence. In a few minutes their wrists were tied together. They were naked and now unable to cover their bodies even after the outlaws left. Violetta knew that pressing her luck too far was a bad idea and besides that they were very near the point they wanted to leave the train anyway. "Well, I think a pair of genuine Silver and Gold costumes can fetch a good price. Engineer, stop the train. We're getting off." Once the train ground to a halt, their escape plan was revealed. Their own horses were stowed with all the other horses being transported and the four criminals rode off. Once the outlaws were off the train the engineer and his men undid the ropes tying Silver and Gold who immediately covered their goods. In spite of the embarrassing situation, Silver managed to act confident. "Thank you. What we need from you right now is a little help. We need two horses and our spare pistols." Gold told them, "In the baggage car you'll find a black case with the letters S and G on the handle. Here's the key to the lock on it." Much to her chagrin, she had to remove her arm from her breasts to take her hat off and retrieve said key. The engineer and other railroad men, showing remarkable integrity, all looked away. The happy hobo did not and his satisfied little chuckle made Gold blush anew. While the engineer sent one man to retrieve the weapons, Silver asked, "Do you have any spare clothes we can borrow?" "I'm afraid not. Even if we did, we sure wouldn't have anything in your size." Just accept that. Suspend disbelief and allow the lady heroes to remain naked in your imagination. That is the point after all. In just a few minutes the two ladies were armed again and on horseback, wearing nothing but their hats, masks and gunbelts. It's a shame that no one was out in that rippling, brush filled desert to see them. We of course can keep up and envision their wonderful nudity thundering on horseback through the open country. Following the Glitter Gang was easy enough given the horse tracks in the otherwise undisturbed ground. Eventually they reached an area shrouded by low and thick trees. Silver and Gold knew that the outlaws had to stop here temporarily but that they would move on shortly and with much more confidence with their tracks obscured now by the undergrowth. It was time for the heroes to live up to their reputations as manhunters, or rather, in this case, womanhunters. Tethering their horses and moving with slow, determined silence, the sleek, naked bodies of the blonde vigilantes carefully traced their quarry until they reached the edge of a clearing where they could hear the sounds of the bad women. Violetta sat on a log and sifted through the cash and treasures they had taken. Even disrupted, they had made a more than reasonable haul. Denver watched greedily, already counting her share in her head. Pya, after a while, began to pace. "Where's Frankie? What's keeping her?" "She's right here!" Gold shouted as the biggest and toughest of the outlaws was tossed into the clearing. She was tied up and only half conscious. All three of the remaining bandits went for their weapons but before they could fire, Silver announced her presence behind them. "Hands up! I can shoot all three of you before you can turn around." "Yeah," Violetta sneered, "but I bet we can take your partner before you do." Gold's twin pistols were also aimed and it seemed hopeless for the bad girls if the heroes didn't flinch. Of course Silver and Gold had nerves of steel and were ready for anything. Gold, as though it were funny, said to Silver, "Just shoot 'em now if they don't put those guns down." "I'll count three." "Wait!" Pya said and tossed her gun. "Don't give up!" Violetta shouted, but it was too late, seeing Pya give in, Denver also tossed her pistol aside. There was no choice now. "Damn fools! We might have won." Mad as hell at her minions, Violetta put her hands up. "Don't know why you thought it was so important bringing us in. We never hurt no one." "Well, we might not have," Silver said. "But we had to get our clothes back. Do you know how much those outfits cost?" Silver continued to cover the three as Gold carefully tied them up one by one. Once all the outlaws were tied over the backs of their own horses, Silver and Gold gratefully got dressed, Gold taking the same shirt from Frankie that she had worn before. Ready to face the world again, the two blonde heroes rode slowly along, following the tracks of the train they had ridden on. Eventually they arrived and the train was still there, stopped while the engineers explained everything to the local law. When Silver and Gold rode into town, the bandits in tow, the local sheriff smiled and people cheered. They should have known it would end like this. That sheriff, a portly and grateful old man who was really hoping for some way out of gathering a posse, was so pleased, that it was obvious that he was willing to let Silver and Gold wrap up the entire case. "If you would, get all the passengers from the train in the city square," Silver said. "We've got their goods and they'll enjoy seeing the Glitter Gang get justice." "Right away, ma'am." It took a little less than half an hour for that small crowd and quite a lot of locals to gather. Silver and Gold were on the stage usually used by the mayor for pronouncements. Their four prisoners were bound in place, hands tied to a rail at the back of that stage, feet tied to the posts. The place already had an air of anticipatory celebration. The two famous heroes had again foiled a robbery and would return the stolen property. Everyone who had been robbed had their money and goods returned under the supervision of the local police. When that was over and the crowd was happy, Silver announced, "These four have also stolen the dignity of quite a few women during their career. Some of those women are present here today." Gold continued with a great deal of smugness, "We can't give that back but we can do the next best thing. We'll take from the Glitter Gang what they've taken from other women. Their clothes!" A loud cheer sounded both from the ladies, who were glad to see these outlaws finally get what they deserved, and even louder from the men who were guaranteed the best show the town square had ever seen. The Glitter Gang was a flutter of varying emotions. Pya started chattering out protests against the impending punishment. Denver just wailed and was on the verge of tears as she saw how many eyes were already on her. Frankie tried as hard as she could to break the ropes holding her but to no avail. Violetta, their leader, was offering insults and threats to the vigilantes but Silver and Gold have no fear of any outlaw. "Where should we start?" Gold asked the crowd. A cacophany of varying ideas sounded but Silver and Gold already had a stripping agenda. "Let's get some of these shirts off," Silver said loudly as she started ripping away at the top of the Glitter Gang's leader, Violetta. "No! Stop! You can't do this! Sheriff! Make her stop!" But that big bellied tin star was just laughing and staring. Violetta's brassiere was bared along with Denver's, who Gold had been stripping. Two of the outlaws had a bit of underwear on show but that wasn't nearly enough. Silver and Gold both descended on Pya and between the two of them they quickly cut away the poor girl's pants. Her shirt was long enough to cover her panties but her pretty, slim legs were met with oohs and aahs from the grateful audience. All those people were enjoying this long awaited bit of justice quite loudly. "More!" "Look at those girls!" "Which one's the leader?" "Keep going!" "We want tits!" "Tits?" Gold said. "Okay. How about these?" She stepped up to Frankie who started shouting out all manner of foul curses. Again the two vigilantes worked together relieving an outlaw of a piece of clothing and since Frankie had nothing on under that shirt, a pair of wonderful, firm outlaw boobs were bared for the town's enjoyment. Frankie's bad attitude finally changed to total embarrassment as she looked out helplessly at all the eyes taking in the sight of her toplessness. She screamed a few times, trying with all her muscle girl might to break free but she couldn't. The cheers and applause from the audience kept her humiliation steadily rising. "You want some more tits?" Silver shouted and of course the crowd sounded their approval. She and Gold moved to brunette Denver who's crystal blue eyes quivered back forth, hoping for mercy. Her normally sharply pretty features seemed helplessly cute all of a sudden. As the heroes cut the bra from her, they kept it in place in order to unveil her boobies dramatically. Denver had a few tears already rolling and then Silver whisked away her cover, baring her beautiful breasts. Each one was a double handful with broad, dark nipples. For the first time ever the pretty outlaw felt the public exposure that she had imposed on so many other women and her quiet crying became a loud, comical "Whaaah!" Silver and Gold took different girls next. Violetta lost her pants and Pya lost her shirt so that both were reduced to their bra and panties, hats and boots. The crowd was as enthralled as when the show started. The four unlucky outlaws tried and tried to ignore their predicament but the sound of their audience kept them painfully aware of the here and now, bare and displayed. Silver and Gold found the whole thing thrilling. They had a passion for justice but this was a special treat, being able to reduce these willful, independent women to bare and blushing in front of a happy public. With broad smiles the two masked vigilantes moved to Denver and Frankie and proceeded to tear away their pants. Frankie grunted and strained to escape and Denver pleaded, "Stop! Stop!" but in moments it was done and they were reduced to their panties as the audience continued to point and cheer and laugh. Silver and Gold stood on either side of lovely little Pya. "You've already been stripped once today haven't you?" "Y-yes," the adorable asian girl said. "S-so I've already been punished and you can stop now." "We could. But we wont." "NOOooOOO!" Pya shouted as her bra was snapped off, baring her gorgeous little boobs for the crowd. Frankie, Denver and Pya were all reduced to their panties now for the crowd. The only outlaw that still had her breasts covered was Violetta, their leader. Silver and Gold moved to her with slow, threatening strides. Violetta glared at them, looked out at the awaiting audience then back again at the two vigilantes. "Go on then, show them my boobs. I'm ready." "Your boobs?" Gold asked. "I was thinking we might get these panties off first." "Wh-what? Wait! No!" Her defiant nature turned to panic as the two blonde heroes got ahold of her panties. "Wait! Please!" But as her panties were torn away she stopped pleading and stared down at herself, wide eyed and open mouthed. Her gorgeous, very thick and curly, jet black bush was on display to this whole town. She looked up at all those people and let out a long scream. She squirmed in place as though trying, even while tied, to cover her pussy. There were so many people staring at her bottomless body now and she was helpless. For as long as she had been an outlaw the beautiful, young woman had never known a moment without confidence and now that was shattered. She screamed again, louder than before. The moment that embarrassed sound stopped, Silver and Gold ripped away her bra, leaving her nude and tied for a massive crowd of spectators. The other three girls felt almost guilty in their relief. No where near as many people were looking at them at the moment. That was going to change though. Silver and Gold may have singled out their leader for the first and most sudden full nude baring but all four would be stripped completely. Silver waited for a lull in the crowd's noise, then shouted as she gestured to the other three, "Do you want to see their pussies too?" Of course that was a loud yes. Silver and Gold quickly moved down the line of outlaws ripping away the panties in rapid succession. All four of the lovely criminals were completely bared for exhibition to the town and interest in their naked bodies didn't seem to wane in the slightest. After a little while, Silver recommended to the Sheriff, "You should get these thieving jaybirds into some cells now I think." One by one the naked outlaws were untied and shackled, hands behind their backs. Each of them had one of the local deputies holding her, though it took two to keep Frankie in place. Violetta, the first in line, realized with dread what was about to happen. "You're not just going to walk us there?" "It's just a few blocks away," the Sheriff said jovially. "Yes, but the crowd! Make them get away!" That was ignored and the four naked beauties were led down off the platform and through the heavy crowd. A few quick hands took a few fast touches of bare skin, then, when everyone realized that the officers weren't protecting the Glitter Gang from that, the hands became more insistent. Violetta and her cronies squirmed and shouted and protested as the mass had a fun time grabbing every boob, squeezing all their butts and occasionally even patting their pussies. It went on at a slow pace and the smiling lawmen (also taking a few handy liberties) kept pushing the four humiliated outlaws through the crowd until at long last the notorious Glitter Gang was behind bars. Silver and Gold got on their horses and rode off, leaving a grateful town behind them.