Emily is groped…a lot…

Emily tried to move fast, but there’s just so many of them! Within moments she’s boxed in! Perverted men on every side! They close in, looking her over.

“The games gone to shit, but god I want a piece of that ass.”

“Fuck, boys. A naked girl just striding right in here? What luck!”

“Girl looks like she can’t be more than 18…such fun…”

Emily cowers, huddling down, her arms the only shield from total exposure. “Please…just let me go to the restroom…” She presses her legs together. She could let loose at any moment…oh shit…

Several of the men grab her. “You’re gonna be our halftime entertainment, girl. Come here.” She picked up and set down on a table, her arms and legs pinned as she is **** into a spread eagle position. Her pussy is completely open and exposed!

Emily yells. “W-wait! Let me go! You fucking perverts!” She hopes someone will see or hear and help. But over the loud bar, there’s no chance. She’s at the mercy of the men. Then quickly get to touching her all over. Her boobs and groped by a dozen different men, and her pussy is rubbed constantly. Tears form in her eyes, not due to to the harassment, but because she is so close to pissing…and she can’t do it here in front of so many people!

The constant teasing of her pussy pushes her to the edge. She can’t possibly hold it in any longer!

Emily screams, “Stop! Stop I can’t hold it!” But it’s no use, they keep going until she can’t hold it anymore. With a gasp, Emily starts to pee, a stream shooting out across the bar…

Emily grimaces, as the men all cheer. Emily convulse a little, her arousal along with the urination somehow making her orgasm as well. After what seems like an eternity publicly peeing in the middle of a the bar, Emily slumps back, her body exhausted, yet relieved. She sits up. “Can I go now? Please?” She holds her hands over her vagina, hoping to hide any of the urine or pussy juice spilling out…

The men look her over, deciding what course of action to take with her…