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Chapter 12 by aroes aroes

Is he up to something?

I'm the "Gift"

I let out a gasp as the pair grabbed at me, the sound growing louder as my arms were pulled tightly behind me. I turn and catch Lizze trying my arms together casually, a smile on her face, while Hannah rubs at my shaved mound. Naked and helpless, I moaned loudly, looking from one to the other, and found myself leaning slightly over at the waist. "We were simply going to give the winner a gift card, but after seeing that little incident with you earlier, we now have a much better gift, don't you think?" Hannah cooed, Lizzie giggling in my ear.

I gasped again as Liz gave my ass a hard smack, "Seems like she's up for it, huh?", tugging at my wrist as she spoke, Just then, the man on stage declares the winner, and just then, I manage to hear him tell them they can pick up the prize, pointing my way and the crowd cheered. I gasped aloud, feeling Liz grabbing at my bosom with her right hand, holding tight to my bound wrist with her left. Hanna smiled along, a hand tightly wrapped around my waist, even as she continued to press her fingers in and out of my mound.

My mind was racing, and I could hardly think, as pleasure races through my mind. I soon find a young man I have never met walking before me, smiling as he approaches. The crowd cheering him on, pushing him forward, and as I race to reach up, I caught sight of him playfully grabbing at the collar around my neck. I found myself being brought through the crowd, my already red ass being smacked at by the lively members. Someone put a blindfold over my eyes, tightening hard around my head. I found myself laughing with the crowd, as the trio led me about, my ass being squeezed and slapped as I was led about.

Finally, they stopped moving me about, and they took off the blindfold, and much to my surprise, I found Scott, along with both of his male friends from before, staring back at me. They smile back at me, and as they add a leash to my bondage collar, I find myself wondering what I got myself into next.

"Now that she really is ours, what are we going to do with our new whore, hmm?" asked Hannah, giggling at her own words. I gasped as she goosed my ass, her left hand once more playing with my shaved mound. They laughed again, and one of the men responding, "You mean, besides taking her to pound-town?"

Where are they talking this next?

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