They write crude and humiliating things

It was hard for Jenny to make out anything. Even the mirror placed above the table didn't help. She mostly saw the back of the men bent over her and using her body like paper. She felt the markers on her body. Some were writing. Some were drawing on her. The laughter and pointing of the party filled the room. After several minutes the waitress returned with their drink order and it did quiet down a little while. They toasted the groom and ignored Jenny for the most part.

While the party was busy Jenny tried to assess the damage. Staring up ahead she had to reverse every word in her mind. She could see several "Slut", "Fucktoy" and "Whore" all over her body ranging from small letters to rather big ones. Someone wrote "Cum Target" above her breasts and "Semen Deposit" with two arrows pointing down right above her pussy. "I love to suck cocks" was written on her forehead joining the already big "Slut" from earlier. She could also make out several games of tic tac toe that were played on her abdomen. Weirdly that was the most humiliating find for her for the moment. It made her feel much more like just an object than all the other words.

As the focus shifted back to her Marc turned the frozen girl onto her stomach and proclaimed. "Gentlemen. We still have an untouched backside of our canvas. What should we go for?"