something worse

Becca shivered. "God what else can I do?" she thought "All these people looking at me" she smiled glancing at Andrew whose eyes had never left her face. He held up his fingers and wiggled them.

"Ohhh yes" Becca whispered. Then in front of maybe 40 onlookers she slipped a finger into her pussy and began playing with herself.

Some of the bystanders gasped others said "what a slut" or "look at the whore" or "she's a disgrace we should throw her out of here."

Becca looked up at Andrew who returned her look with a steely gaze. "Becca- these people are calling you a slut because you are one. Look at yourself. Only a slut would expose herself like you. You’re a dirty slut. Panties and skirt down to your knees in a crowded nightclub. Showing yourself to everyone who want to see. Fingering yourself. I’ve heard some people here even call you a whore"

"I am not a whore. Stuff you, you’re a bastard" Becca shuffled forward her movements limited by her skirt and panties still round her knees.

Andrew easily avoided her clumsy swipe at him and grabbing her arm, twisted it behind her back forcing her to bend over. "You are a whore. You’re my whore. You do what I tell you to. I tell you to pull your skirt down and you do. Then you do it without being told. You slut. Then I tell you to pull down your panties too and you do that too. You whore. What’s more you like doing it. You fingered yourself without me even suggesting it. Your pussy is leaking like a tap. Lift your head up. See the crowd all looking at the dirty slut who likes to show just what a whore she is by getting half naked and jilling off in a night club. Tell them all what you are. Go on say ‘I am a slut. I am Andrew Dark’s slut. I am his whore'. Tell them the truth. No one here will ever believe you're the quiet girl you pretend to be, not now. Tell them."

"You get stuffed Andrew. I' m no whore. Leave me alone. Get out. Let me go"

For an answer he pushed her over further bending her double and made her stumble across to a table on to which he pushed her body. "Look at you -your ass in the air; even now you're wiggling it. You are so horny aren't you. I bet you'd fuck here in front of these people"

"Nooo"

Andrew, holding her hands behind her back with one of his own hands kicked her legs as far apart as the tight panties would allow and slipped his other hand into her pussy playing with her clit.

"Ohhhhhh God ohhhhhh fuck" she squealed, outraged by the onslaught on her body but turned on more then she had ever been before. She squirmed. Andrew held her hands together on her back with one of his hands. He Land his whole weight on her and so pinned her, she could not get up or move. All she could do was kick her legs but even that was hard as her panties and skirt were still holding them. She felt Andrew's thumb rub her clit with smooth circular strokes, she felt him slide a finger in her dripping slit and shivered and gasped. She knew people were watching, she could hear their voices. She recognized some she knew- comments of surprise. She could hear men hooting cheering and clapping, she heard girls speak of their disgust at her actions.

"You like that don't you?" Andrew spoke in the same commanding voice he had used before. "You like being half naked with my hand in your pussy in front of a lot of people. Go on tell them you like it and tell them what you are"

"You asshole, you pig, you vile creep" she hissed "let me go" Her body shivered again.

"Why? You obviously like it, you're wet, you're still wiggling your ass like the slut you are why you're even humping my finger"

"Stuff" she thought as she realized that indeed she was, she stiffened her body to stop responding to his touches. Realizing this Andrew moved up a gear sliding 2 fingers in and out of her slit quickly repeatedly while rubbing his thumb much quicker. He was soon rewarded with a low moan from Becca whose body loosened and again her ass wiggled and she pushed her belly up and down as best she could rocking back and forth on his fingers.

"See i told you that you liked it go on admit it"

“Fuck off”

Andrew relaxed the pressure his hand exerted on Becca's back till all in the room could see that if she wanted to Becca could get free easily. She made no attempt to do so. Rather her ass bobbed more freely and using her feet she humped her body up and down on his fingers.

“Becca get up, please. You’ll hate yourself in the morning when you sober up. Come with me” pleaded Janet, one of the friends Becca had come to the nightclub with. She reached out her hand to take Becca’s.

“Tell her to go away” ordered Andrew stroking Becca harder. “You want this you love the attention I’m giving your body. You’ll lose it all if you don’t tell her to go away”

“Becca, hun, you’ll lose your self respect if you don’t come with me now. Look at all these people round you what must they think of you?”

“What self respect. You love this, you love showing off you're a slut. You know what the men round here are thinking: they all want to be screwing you. You like that idea don’t you. You like the idea of them all desiring you. You don’t care what the women think you know they’d be doing this if they had anything to show as good as you” countered Andrew “Tell her to go”