Distract them

Leanne couldn’t see a way out from the circle of manically laughing clowns and it would need something drastic for her to get out of there. Taking a deep breath the young woman prepared herself before slowly peeling her white lace panties over her tight rear. The laughter suddenly stopped as all the clowns stood around and stared at Leanne’s expose arse.

Leanne was still too. Frozen in position with her panties down to her thighs and just about covering her tight slit. Then there was a hard crack as one of the clowns slapped his hand against her bare cheeks. “OW!” she squealed.

The clowns began laughing at this and another one slapped her. Even harder than the first, causing her to leap in the air. Now all the clowns wanted a turn and Leanne’s cheeks quickly became sore from being pinched, slapped and squeezed by the crowd of freaks surrounding her. She was spun around and groped not knowing where to turn next. It wasn’t until she lost her grip on her panties and they fell that the **** stopped. Now they all had a clear view of her sweet slit and from the sick twisted grins on their faces Leanne could guess what they were planning to do next.

But she didn’t want to give them the chance and quickly turned to flee. The earlier exploitation had created a gap between the clowns and the door, so she quickly darted for it now. However, with her jeans and panties still around her ankles she tripped and fell to the floor with a hard crash.

The clowns roared with laughter as Leanne lay there groaning. Her bare arse and pussy stuck skywards in a very **** position. However, before they could take advantage Leanne began scurrying forwards to freedom.

She was almost at the door when one of them grabbed her jeans and a **** tug of war contest began. The young woman was being dragged back towards the group and had to act quickly. With a second thought she kicked her jeans off her legs and freed herself before hurrying for the corridor with her tight arse wiggling invitingly as she crawled away.

She hoisted her panties back into position and jumped to her feet before flinging open the door and stepping out into the corridor. Thankfully it was quiet but in her current state of undress she'd need somewhere quieter to hide for a while.

Leanne looked around her at the line of random doors. Any one of which could lead to either more trouble or relative safety. She could also just try another floor. She wasn't sure if that manic group of clowns was finished with her just yet and wanted to get as far away from them as possible.