One More Humiliation

"Oh gross!" said one of the girls.

"What?" asked the leader.

"Look at that!" The girl pointed to the corner of the restroom.

Vanessa looked over and gasped. There was a used condom on the floor.

The leader walked over and gently pushed the condom with the toe of her boot. "Looks fairly fresh." She turned to Vanessa. "Come get this an tie it in your hair."

Vanessa looked down at the condom then at the girl. She shook her head.

The girl walked over to Vanessa and grabbed her by the neck. "Would you like to pick it up with your teeth?"

Vanessa nodded. The leader shoved Vanessa into the corner. Vanessa picked up the condom with the tips of her thumb and forefinger. The outside was dry and crusted with dried bodily fluids, but there was wet semen inside. She took it and tied to the back of her hair. As she did, she felt some of the semen dripped out onto her fingers and hair. She was thoroughly humiliated and defeated.

"Tie it tighter!" said the leader.

Vanessa did as she was told.

"I think you've learned your lesson," said the leader. "We'll be in touch."

The girls left, their laughter stinging Vanessa's already fractured ego.

She leaned back against the sink, causing the wetness of her dress to soak into her panties.

A few moments later, officer Watkins walked in. "What the hell is going on in here?"