Face the music

She knew there was no beating around the bush. She had to leave the bathroom in her depraved state. Maybe if she looked for Steph they could leave and reduce any further humiliation. She unlocks the door and slowly swings it open. The loud booming music hits her like a train and her legs shake as she inches out of the bathroom. She starts scanning the bar to see if she can spot Steph. Nothin. As she's assessing, she feels the bathroom door slam behind her, smacking her in the butt.

"EEP!" She lets out, and nearly jumps out of her dress. She recomposes herself and starts making her way deep into the bar. However, she didn't notice the door snagged the hem of her dress, and starts to very slowly unravel.

"Steph?? Steph! Steph where are you?!" Dana begs as she weaves through the crowded bar. She tries covering the cum spot on her crotch with her hands. She can feel the cum sticking to her dick. She feels like a disgusting whore. Does she like that? What if more of these people saw her getting absolutely fucked earlier? Would she have been horrified and want to hide or let it happen?

Lost in her thoughts, she bumps into a girl with a drink in her hands. They both jump in surprise and her drink spills all over Dana.

"Oh my god! I'm so sorry!" Dana cries. When she sees who she bumped into, she's sees a goth girl at least 6 inches taller than her. She has a pissed off demeanor until she sees Dana's helpless state. Her angry expression turns sultry.

"Oh you poor baby. Who left this poor girl without her master? Running amok with no one to put her on a leash." She pins her against a wall. Dana feels helpless as she looks up to this stranger with puppy eyes.

"Oh my look at this" She motions for her goth posse of girls as she looks down at the cum all over her dress. "This poor thing's been through so much. I almost feel bad for spilling my drink all over you." Dana looks down as sees her white dress is sticking to her body and somewhat transparent. Showing she her dick and lack of underwear through the dress. She tries using her hands to cover herself but it's not much use, and the goth girls laugh at her.

"Oh we can see what you got honey. I think it's pretty hot. But we have unfinished business. I paid for that drink, and you don't have any money on you..."