Just a breather to get your next instructions

You pant and gasp, massaging your sensitive and aching skin. In the darkness, you slowly peel wax off of your body - your arms and legs, hands and feet, face and stomach, tits and pussy... You can hear Patrick whispering instructions to the boys at the other side of the campsite, and your heart beats hard as you wonder what's coming next.

You're fairly sure you've pulled all the wax away, and you lie quietly, waiting for the oncoming trial. Suddenly, a bright light switches on from the direction of the boys, and a powerful flashlight beam illuminates your naked and sore body. The light stays trained on your embarrassed flesh as the boys quietly walk closer. You can't see anything but the bright light shining on you. They can see every inch of you, but the onlookers are completely invisible.

Patrick's voice emerges from the darkness. "The difference between a woman and a whore is that a woman always seeks to meet the needs of a man, while a whore pursues her own passions above all. You will now need to show us that you can be a woman. If not, then we will treat you like a whore."

You wait, wondering what **** lies ahead.

"Earlier, you demonstrated what a woman looks like when she approaches orgasm." You clearly remember being **** to masturbate in front of these slobbering teenagers. "You are going to demonstrate again." OK, you think to yourself. At least I've already done that before...

"One by one, our young men here will determine how long you will touch yourself. Men, your responsibility is to ensure that she does not orgasm. Each of you who fulfills your duty will be rewarded. If this whore does orgasm, though, then you will be denied the reward I will bestow upon the rest.

"Whore," he says, directing his voice at you again. "You will find that you'll want to bring yourself to orgasm as quickly as possible. Who knows, maybe these men will let you find pleasure. But when any of them says stop, you must stop. Do you understand?"

The truth crystalizes. You're going to have to fuck yourself again, and if they let you cum, then they lose some kind of reward. Maybe you can be quick...

You still can't see them, and you're nervous about what the "reward" is going to be. But before you can dwell on that, Patrick's voice commands you. "Begin."