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Chapter 18 by Eruco91 Eruco91

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Just a Normal Naked Day at Work

Authors Note: Shout out to the commentors. You're getting double duty as I work through this scene. I have a lot of ideas for the next couple movies/Shoot days. But ran into writers block. Likes are huge but taking the time to comment means the world to most of us. So yea here's another installment with a possible third all thanks to the one dude consistently commenting for me. Cheers mate. Comment a name and a few characteristics and I'll write a character into the story for you. Now back to the show.

Alexis would be mortified on any given day to be topless much less in just a thong. As is with Her nerves already worn thin from the lake earlier today. She was about at her wits end. This was made all the worse by who was in the audience. She had to take snide remarks and looks of lust from coworkers regulars former friends.

It was almost a relief when she realized in the second that the frat boy grabbing her waist was going for both the apron and the thong at once. This must mean her ordeal was nearly over! As she felt an odd sense of relief at finally getting to stop worrying about her thong and stood before the crowd completely naked. She wanted to curl up abd die but kept a smile on her face stained as it was. As she was once more called to the stage to display herself. Flashes all across the room going off as each angle was memorialized forever.

Twenty minutes later after another pass of the whole floor. Completely naked. Alexis was just wondering how this could get any more mortifying and when it would be called off finally. When Deans voice rang out once more on the sound system.

Alexis expected a few things even dared to hope it would be a dismissal for the night instead she was once more directed to the stage where the large draped object was about to be unveiled. A sence of dread overcame her as the sheet was pulled back revealing a cast metal frame with sets of leather cuffs at intervals around the outside.

Alexis was directed to sit on a small stool and did so becoming more and more worried as attendants grabbed each of her limbs in turn and clamped them into the circular frame. Her arms y'd out above her and legs nearly in a full split she looked out over the crowd unable to cover in anyway.

Stacy of all people was brought up and handed a controller of some kind as Alex's heart redoubled in dread.

Dean explained the last activity of the day was an edurance trial. They had raised nearly 10,000k between all the donations and bidding wars. How much Alexis got to keep all came down to how long she could ride. "THE BEAST".

As he said this a large black box with a metal cylinder extending straight up was wheeled out with mounting horror Alexis watched as a 9inch rather thick Dildo was fastened to the metal rod, lubricated, and positioned under her spread pussy.

Dean explained that bidding was still ongoing for 90 second runs at the controlls. Alexis got a bigger cut per person she withstood. And they would not be stopping between controllers.

Without warning or ceremony Stacy activated the machine as the sports bar began playing the official livestream of the studio along with a counter for what % of the now 11k she was taking home. The person who broke her would be getting 5%.

As the large dildo penetrated the young coed she let out a involuntary moan the pistons quickly working up to speed. She kept in the sounds as long as she could but soon found herself moaning in synch with the machine fucking her. As Stacy smirked and dialed up the speed further...

Alexis soon became lost in a sea of shame and exposure. Every angle and inch of her exposed flesh open to the viewing public a live audience of her lifes most infuriating people rivals work mates shed never want to see her like this the greek row crew...and thousands on the internet watching live. Stacy wasnt able to pull an orgasm from her but the next person was.

30 minutes later Alexis was destroyed. Her ribs were cramping, her pussy was numb from over stimulation and was being to hurt. Her throat was soar from screaming. A small puddle had formed under her as her squirt and other fluids graced the floor. Her hair matted with the same layer of swest covering her shiny naked body.

She was finally at her breaking point and called out her safe word of "Pineapple". Opening her eyes for the first time in minutes. Seeing a smirking Stacy taking her second pass.

The look of superiority on her face made Alexis burn with more than embarrassment and fatigue. But utter rage as the machine was fully lowered out of her.

Her lower lips hung loose and tired the muscles usually holding them tight worn out and relaxed into a gaping open position.

Alexis sighed in relief it was finally over. It was terrible but she would be down soon and get to go home. Snuggle in her blanket and read a book. The internet was off limits but atleast she could be alone.

It was another 45 minutes before Alexis would get her wish in which time a line was formed and photos taken with the naked mess of a girl. Every combination of every person she knew in that horrible building now had a selfie or 6 with her spread open Vagina front and center.

Only after that final indignity was she let down.

Even then she was denied any clothing as Dean walked with her and before she knew it she was in the parking lot then inside the limo completely naked.

They did a brief interview on the way home and Alexis was encouraged to be honest.

So she was. "It was a nightmare I've never been so embarassed"

Dean smirked at that *Nightmare, if she only knew the next show they had planned*.

Finally getting to redress in the modest workout clothes she started the day in and avoiding looking at her phone Alexis was able to get back into her apartment unmolested. She ran a hot bath soaking and falling asleep.

She woke to cold water an hour later quickly showered to rince herself and warm up. Stretching her aching self. She put on her biggest fluffiest robe and on instinct checked her phone only the cringe at the notifications. One from Dean stood out though as it had her banks logo. Showing that her pay had been deposited for the days labors. "Those bastards" 90% of her pay was being withheld until she finished her contract. She knew that was going to happen. But they were deducting her game winnings from her pay she got nothing for being on the machine for a half hour but earlier access to her own money! Still she needed what she could get and had made $3,345 dollars and 35 cents all told today.

Along with that note was a calendar meeting invite from Dean with the schedule for the next shoot. It was next Sunday. Alexis wasnt sure if she was hoping for it to be tomorrow or not part of her wanted to get this over with part of her wanted to run as far away from this as she could and never see those horrible people again.

Alexis scanned the rest of the info eyes shooting wide as she realized with horror she knew that address really well. It was the address of her old highschool.

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