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Chapter 8 by aroes aroes

What does the host have planned for me now? Do I get a say?

Made A Public Spectacle

I gasped, my muscles feeling weak to her after what I had just been through. I felt her pet my hair, moving her fingers through my locks slowly, making me all the more aware of what was drying there. I breathed loudly, gasping as I bought my breath while looking her way, before turning to look at the crowd, and then back at her.

She had a nasty look, which combined with almost cruel confidence to it, "I've got everyone's attention and I know just what I'm going to do now.' kind of look. I felt her sliding me on the bed, and it was not until she started to casually lift my left leg that I realized what she was doing. She was flashing the crowd my shaved mound and mammaries all at once. My muscles weakly clenched then, as if trying to keep my legs from being pulled apart so, but it didn't even slow her down, let alone interrupt her stride.

While my right foot is still just barely resting on the bed, my body is now being turned to face the crowd and with my legs spread wide apart, giving everyone a clear view of my complete nudity, while I was left gasping for breath. With cum dying in my hair, and a mixture of more seamen and my own fluids leaking from my stretched pussy lips, I must have been quite the sight. I felt my legs shake slightly, as I barely managed to keep myself balanced that way, using just one arm and my leg to hold myself in place, my body weak and still short of breath. I gasped, exposed before them, even as the host made a show of humiliating me, as if speaking **** for ruining for party.

I could not make out a single word from the crowd, but the excitement and cries were clear. Some even snapped photos of my exposed body. She put my left leg over her shoulder, casually propping it up, and forcing my legs to remain open exceedingly wide to the crowd, before rubbing my clit with her fingers, and I felt my leg twitch as pleasure raced through me.

My mound was already rather sensitive from the intimacies I had already taken part in, so just her touch quickly pushed me over the edge, causing me to moan as she fingered me. I quickly felt myself orgasm as she touched my bound, rubbing her fingers in and out of me. Despite it all, I could hear myself loudly cry in pleasure as she moved her fingers inside of me, my body all too willing and ready to respond to any sensual pleasures. "Oh, you like that don't you, my naughty, Sluty on, hmm?" she all but cooed, her voice soft but filled with confidence.

I tried to speak, but I cried out in anomalistic cries instead as I orgasmed openly before then several times in quick succession, as she played with me, naked, exposed, and just barely able to hold myself in place. I squirted a bit before then, and I felt my face cloud in a reddish shade that had more to do with my embarrassment than any restrictions being placed on my throat. I cried out loudly, as I orgasmed, followed swiftly by me climaxing before them, my muscles shaking slightly as the pleasure rushed through me. "YEeeeee YEEEsss, mmmmmMMMMMiiiisssss rises" I managed to get out between gasps for air and more orgasmic cries.

I looked her way and found an incredibly smug expression on her face. She continued entertaining them a bit, before stopping her movements when I was mid-orgasm for me. Swiftly then, She let me go, and I slowly was finally allowed to stand up before them. With an expression of serene confidence, she addressed everyone there. "Well, I hope you enjoyed my little show here tonight ... I know I did. I have chosen to show at least some mercy for this ... Slut here,.. and will not make her perform further acts."

She paused, looking at me, a smug smile on her face. As she lifted my micro skirt and tank up high before the crowd like a flag, it was my turn to make a face; one of shock. "Indeed, I will only deprive this trollop of her clothes. She was quick to shed them anyway, and I believe she no longer needs them."

With that announcement, she reached out a hand, and tossed my clothes out the window, letting the wind catch them. "As you may know, all my clothes are locked up, so she won't have access to them either. Now, let's go downstairs and see what our party-crashing skank does next, hmm?"

With that, she casually walked out of the room, the crowd parting for her as she passed. I soon found myself alone, completely naked, and left to me to try to find a way out. I could try my luck in this room, though I could try to go out and get my clothes. A glance outside proved it would not be safe to climb out the window, given the height and things outside, thus my only way out would be past her and her guests. Of course, I could just wait, but then again it is her room .... allegedly...

Well, Which do I choose?

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