Parading Sabrina Around

The loud music instantly woke Sabrina, who felt her chest jiggle into each other's fleshy orbs reminding her she was still nude. All she could see was darkness, and her arms and feet were restrained by tight bounds. Whatever Suzy planned for Sabrina next, was surely going to be quite the spectacle for all in the park.

It was about noon when the usual Festival Of Fantasy parade began, and Main Street was packed on this particularly busy day in sunny California. As the clam opened up, everyone fell silent as Sabrina came into view.

Her arms and legs were spread so that all of her supple body was on display. From her bountiful booty, generous chest, and her lower lips. Which were starting to feel aroused at the leering eyes, as Sabrina could only scream into her ball gag as people began to laugh and cheer at the spectacle. Well most. The moms in the audience were less than pleased on how they would be explaining to their children about the sights Sabrina was apparently brazenly displaying.

Thinking this couldn’t get any worse, she began to feel something touch her loins. When she looked down, a slender hand was sure enough massaging her lower lips, giving Sabrina a wave of unwanted arousal, and loosening up her vulva. Sabrina desperately tried to move any part of her body to get the hand away, but it just wound up giving her tits a jiggle much to the encouragement of the crowded theme park.

The tortue wasn’t done though, as the hand then produced a vibrating egg, sliding it with ease into the young woman’s nether regions, and setting it to the highest possible vibration setting. Each shockwave flooded Sabrina’s mind into a feral state, giving into the pleasures her body was feeling at this moment. She could only moan loudly into the gag, drooling against it, succumbing to the first touch to her crotch, other than her own hands.

As the parade began to come near its climax, Sabrina’s body began to do the same, arching and tensing to the movements of the object stuck inside her purring kitty. Her mind only saw white as she starred up into the sky dead eyed, as a relief began to spread down her legs, and onto the shell she was imprisoned on.

The egg still lodged up in her clam wallet continued to vibrate leaving Sabrina numb to the entire world at her first real orgasm. Which was of course filmed from all angles within the horde of people filled with all sorts of different emotions. Mothers were mainy disgusted, her teenage classmates of both genders were actually impressed with what a memorable day this was, and an angry security guard barreling toward the float containing the nude teen.

“What the fuck is the meaning of this?!” He demanded as he tore her off the clam and slammed her body over his shoulder.

“Marcus, that’s the chick that told me to tie her up on the Doom Buggy in Haunted Mansion, she said this was some fantasy of hers, and if I didn’t comply she was going to beat me up. Please forgive me.”

“Oh Suzy, don’t worry, I’ll take care of this miscreant.” he boomed as he began to flee the premises to take Sabrina to Backstage.