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Chapter 85 by aroes aroes

How do I respond? How should I respond?

Surprise and Submission

I look at her, wondering why Tiffany just pushed me off my feet just then, but when I saw her expression, thought better of it. Looking around, I quickly find myself thinking it would be far more enjoyable to play along with this ... whatever she had in mind.

I take a deep breath, as casually as I could, and replied, "Yes, of course, I will Tiffa ... Mistress?' Her smile broadens as I speak, which she follows up by casually stepping a foot over me, and as I start to wonder what she's doing, I feel her sit down on me. I gasp as I'm **** to strain just to remain on all fours, while she giggled to herself. She pulled on my hair then, forcing my head to be pulled back sharply.

I gasp, feeling the weight on my back and submissively allowing it, "Well then, You want to entertain, why don't you walk us around a bit." I feel her slap my ass just then, causing me to gasp. I took a moment to take a breath before starting to walk forward. The crowd cheered and cried out, as I slowly manage to walk, somehow carrying her on my back. I could feel my breasts bounce with each crawling step, along with their hands on me as I moved, rubbing across my sides, arms, legs, and ass as I passed by them.

it was not long before I started to leave the group, only to feel her pull on my hair as if trying to steer me by tugging on my head. I shoot a small smile, feeling some pleasure from entertaining them; 'At least they like me, right?' I think, aware that my shaved mound was now very much on display to all of them just then, and I had no way to change that. If I wanted to change it, anyway.

Tiffany spoke once more, her voice authoritarian and very much near my ear, "My, it won't end that quickly .. let's keep them entertained a bit more, my new playmate." I managed not to cry out, turning myself to the right and back into the group. Once more she made happy giggles as the strangers rubbed their hands upon me. I gasped as I felt fingers brush across my right breast, but managed to not let it bother me. I'm soon let around and in the group several times before being made to stop once more in the middle of it.

Only then do I notice it's gotten even bigger than before, and I hear her whisper, 'My, it set seems they want more than just a show ... I hope you're ready to stay the course." As we paused, only then did I notice how much pleasure I was feeling from all this, and my thoughts seem to be confused by several concepts at once.

How can I respond to that?

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