Place Your Bets

Miley stripped to the music. It was a bit chilly in the warehouse, and her nipples became erect.

"Great," said the driver. He walked on stage and picked up the anal plug. "This is a vibrating anal plug. We have placed bets to see if you can sing your song Party in the USA without error while this is humming away up your anus."

"But I...."

"Miley, shut up. You can only sing your songs or say what we want you to say."

Miley was shaking as she saw the size of the anal plug, and when the man turned it on, it was visibly vibrating and shaking. He lubed it up with a tube of gel. "Bend over and spread 'em."

Miley did as she was ordered. The man slowly inserted the anal plug up into her. She closed her eyes and clenched her jaws. The lube was apparently warming gel. After the plug was in all the way, the man slapped her ass. Stand up. When the music starts, start singing and moving in a sexually suggestive way. If you mess up the song, you'll be punished."

The man left the stage, and the music started.