Anya’s return

The world was a bliss of pleasure. Never before in Anya’s life had she masturbated to an orgasm so powerful. It was as if god himself had come down and touched her mind to give her a piece of heaven. The only comparable pleasure she ever felt was, earlier today when Master Jack had fucked her... train her... she wasn’t sure of the right word to use anymore.

She had no control over her body as it was shaking and spasming hard, the sound of her finger sloshing in her pussy and ass was wet and loud and at some point, she had to stop when her body gave a hard jerking spasm and she squirted all over the cold ground under her.

She couldn’t remember her bed being that cold, and hard and figured she was pleasuring herself on her bedroom floor but, as her mind was slowing reforming itself in her head, she realized that this ground felt more like marble concrete than the varnished wood of her appartement and then she heard them...

There were voices, a lot of voices...

She could hear their judgment, the words crazy, slut, and whore could be heard the most, from multiple different voices.

Her eyes opened, and at the same time that she acknowledged that she couldn’t remember how she had ended up fucking herself to orgasm.

Eyes... faces... dozens of them... maybe more than a hundred were watching her as she was laying there, her cheek against the cold mall floor, her ass high in the air presenting itself to the onlookers. It took her a few seconds to register the entire scene she was giving them.

Anya quickly sat and covered herself the best she could. Where were her clothes? How she had ended up here? Why no one had stopped her from doing something so degrading and humiliating?

She spotted two security guards at the mall looking at her and talking between themself with a look of disapproval and a hint of lust in their eyes, yet they were just looking and not doing anything to prevent her from achieving what she had done.

She got to her feet, her knees still weak from the orgasm. She was trying to cover herself the best she could as she started to move toward the closest exit sign. People's eyes were still glued on her and she could hear their comments loud and clear when she was passing next to them.

-“Whore!, screamed an old lady as her white-haired husband was eying her so lustfully she feared he would jump at her and fuck her right there.

-“Hey beauty! come back to my house and we will give you more orgasms like that”, proposed a young man right before bursting in waves of laughter with his friends.

-“You should work for me bitch, you could have more than 10 dicks a night and make us a lot of dough”, offered a black guy dressed like a thug.

-“Next time you feel like being a slut and fuck yourself in public, please don’t come to this mall, Miss!, demanded one of the 2 security guards as she passed them and finally got out of the era into one of the mall corridors.

That’s when she left all attempts to cover herself and started running between the shops towards the exit.

30 minutes later, in sweat after running multiple blocs in the busy street with more people looking at her, she finally enter her appartement. Pressing her back on the closed door, she was shaking.

She went to her bed straight away and cried herself to sleep. Her day had been exhausting and she went down in the land of dreams fast.

All night she dreamt of being paraded around the campus ground like a dog, naked, to have a group of girls she despised laugh at her predicament and her ass shitting a massive enema in front of them.

3 times, Anya woke up to those dreams that night. Every time, her hand was down between her leg pleasuring her pussy while she had slept. Each time she stopped herself and turn around in her bed until she went back to sleep just to revisite the same dream again, always more vivid and real, each time more details were glued to her memory when waking up.

The next morning, she was still tired and couldn’t shake the feeling that Master Jack was behind all that was happening to her.

It would take 2 days before she would be reunited with her Master. By this time, she was knowing the event of her dream by heart...