Arina remains stunned for a few more moments, eyes glazed over. She couldn't help but wonder what kind of reputation she was getting. Pressing one hand against the ground, her body pushing itself to her feet, her eyes glow faintly as Laura's command hits her brain - and her body starts to move against her own will. Arina's hips begin to rotate like a stripper - in long, deliberate circles, waist seen making slow curves as she spins herself once in place, letting her hands wander down the curves of her inner thighs, and along her slender legs..her hands wandering further and further down..bending over, while keeping her legs entirely straight, showing off her taut little backside to the crowd. Moving her hands back up, she tucks her thumbs underneath her bikini bottom, pulling it down a few inches to show the top of the inner curve of her hips.....slowly swiveling her body forward, letting her hands wander across her own breasts sexily, before diverting to the side. ..unfastening the little latches that keep her bra against her chest...slowly letting her ripe, plush breasts bounce out of their confines, the bra falling down to one hand - of which she twirls and then gives it a light toss, much like a stripper would.<br/><br/>Slowly, she bends over again, pressing one hand against the bare flesh of her hips, and rubbing against her skin gently, before sliding one hand underneath her undergarments - and pulls them up, though this time giving herself a bit of a wedgie - showing off her illustrious backside in vivid detail. Her hands slowly run down again - though this time with the panties..until she has them on one leg. Raising that slender leg slowly to her lips, she seizes her own panties with her teeth , holding them between her pink little lips..and slowly runs her hand down her left thigh, loosening her thigh-highs...and in one precise motion, dragging her hands deliberately down her butt and the back of her thighs , she raises one leg, tossing the silken garments into the area outside the ring - so naturally, they'd be easy for a rift-grabber to get a sourvenir. Arina poses cutely, bending over ever so-slightly, panties held between her lips, and a cute little pout on her cheeks, as if to say "why don't you touch me..?"<br/><br/>Though, in a few moments, her eyes flash normal..and she looks down, seeing her naked body, and..tasting her own panties, and she looks towards Laura, cheeks *immediately* lighting up like a christmas tree. What had just happened..?