Fifty shades of red

No one knows exactly how many shades of red there are within the color spectrum. But one thing is for certain, Julia felt like she turned all of those shades as the night progressed. She was looked at, inspected, pinched, poked, fondled, slapped on the ass, and her pussy prodded with straying fingers. Even her anal bud didn't escape wandering, probing digits. Every guest who greeted her treated her the same way, like a piece of meat. But throughout her embarrassment and humiliation, Julia did her best to keep her eyes on the prize. She was doing this all for Madison, and for Madison's love. At least that's what she kept telling herself. She had to prove it to Madison, and to herself, that she could take anything, do anything all in the name of love.

It had been about three hours now after the party began. Every invited guest had shown up, and Julia still stood there, feeling very horny from the entire experience. All she could hope for was Madison allowing her to finally step down from the table to join the party. She no longer cared that she was naked in front of what appeared to be half the student body. Her arms were tired from trying to hide her lady bits, and now they hung limply at her sides. Her bushy mound was exposed now for all eyes to see. Even her plump, puffy nipples stood out proudly from her small, nearly grapefruit sized breasts.

She had been photographed over a dozen times, from every angle imaginable. At first it concerned her. She could be blackmailed by half the school, if they had a mind to do it. But as time progressed, she became calloused, and no longer cared. She'd do whatever she had to do. This was, after all, for love, for Madison. She was sure she could endure it.

When Madison finally came over to her, Julia could tell she was drunk and high. Madison looked up at her and smiled. "Would you like to join the party now?" she asked as she stretched out her hand. Julia gratefully took her hand, and stepped down from the table. She swooned into Madison's arms as the girl drew her close, and hugged her. "You did a good job tonight as a hostess. Everyone is talking about you, and how nice you are."

"Really?" asked a startled Julia.

"Oh yes. They're all very fond of you now."

"What about all the pictures they've taken? What's going to happen with them?" She hated to ask, but she knew she had to.

"Oh, I wouldn't worry about those," Madison answered coyly. "Just give half the school A's and B's, and they'll be happy just to keep them to themselves."

Julia lowered her head in defeat. "I guess I could do that."

"Good! Then there's no problem for you." She kissed Julia on the side of the face. "You know what? I'm very horny right now. I bet you are too," she whispered.

"Yes, I have to admit I am feeling kind of randy," replied Julia as the love juices ran down her inner thighs.

She nibbled at Julia's ear lobe. "Good," she cooed. "I want to watch someone fuck you."

Julia was absolutely stunned by this. She didn't expect anything like this at all. It wasn't what she was hoping to hear Madison say. She felt hurt and betrayed by Madison at the same time. here she had gone through all of this humiliation, just for her. And now she wanted to watch her fuck someone else? Not her? she knew deep in her heart she should give in to the hurt, and the anger. she should end the party, and throw everyone out, including Madison. But when she looked into Madison's beautiful eyes, her anger melted. "Who do you want to watch me fuck?" was all she asked.