Sandra’s Naked Run

Sandra gasped in horror as Mindy’s announcement had sunk in. That evil bitch had double crossed her again! Panicking, thoughts raced throughout her head as she tried to decide what to do. Should she stay here? Should she hide? A **** part of her wanted to sink her fingers into her naughty pussy, and finally satisfy her base desires, but she shook her head and **** herself to focus. Every second was a second closer to being caught. She needed to escape, get her clothes back, and make sure to get to the President. She was determined to get this job no matter what!

Looking around she saw Mindy’s workout towel next to the bungee cord. She couldn’t use this to cover herself as it was to small. Instead she began to wrap it around her head. She could at least that way protect her identity. With no time to lose she went through the door, and into the halls of Ascension.

Sandra stood there outside the doorway looking around. For some reason the halls were barren, though she could hear crowds walking towards the center from a distance. “Where was everyone heading?” She wondered.

“There she is! Over there!” A voice called out. When Sandra looked in the direction of the voice she saw a woman leading a group of four, all of them dressed in security uniforms.

“Eep!” Sandra squealed like a little piggy, before taking off in the opposite direction. She pressed both her hands in the center of her chest, above her nipples, leaving every inch of her naked body on full display. She huffed and puffed as she ran as fast as she could, unsure of where she was heading so long as it was away from getting caught. She was absolutely terrified, but she also feeling something else… excitement? Oh god what was happening to her? Her nipples had hardened like diamonds as the cool air flowed over them. Her ass was jiggling with each step, and her needy pussy was soaking with desperation as her desire became nearly unbearable. Her needy sex gushed making the inside her thighs slippery as they rubbed together, making a sickening squelch with each step. She shook her had more and focused on trying to escape when 2 more guards cut off her path.

Thinking quickly she took a sharp turn, with no other options, sprinting towards the sound of the commotion. “Don’t let here interfere with President’s speech!” A voice called out.

“The President’s Speech!” Sandra blurted as her eyes widened. She had completely forgotten. The President wanted her to attend it as well. Not showing up would be a bad first impression, but showing up in her birthday suit would be even worse, and now she was on a collision course with the main crowd. The stretch of hallway came to an end at a four way intersection. As Sandra neared the intersection she approached the crowd heading to the Center and immediately gained their attention.

“Woah it’s the streaker!”

“Hardcore!”

“What a slut!”

“She’s hot as fuck.”

“Is that allowed?”

“No fair I wanted to do that”

Sandra stopped dead in her tracks completely paralyzed in overwhelming embarrassment. She was naked in front of a whole crowd of people with only a towel covering her head. Instinctively her body once again covered itself with one arm over her bountiful tits while wedging her hand between her slick thighs and covering her crotch. Oh god, the sensation was incredible. Lightning surged through her body, and she let out a loud beautiful moan for the entire crowd to hear. She couldn’t stop her fingers from sinking their way into her needy pussy or her other hand from fondling her soft tits.

“Holy fuck she’s playing with herself!”

“Quick get a picture! Record it!”

“Someone get that towel off her head!”

The crowd began to cheer, shout loudly, lewd taunts and comments were hurled at Sandra making her moan even more. She couldn’t believe what she was doing. Suddenly she heard a voice. It was her own voice in her head! “Come on. You know you want cum. You’ve done this so many times.” The voice was hers, but the tone was so slutty, so shameless. It couldn’t possibly be hers! “Sit on the ground. Spread your legs. Show them your face. Show them your O-face!” The voice whispered devilishly, and Sandra whimpered in guilty pleasure feeling herself on the cusp if a mind-shattering orgasm.

“There she is!” A security guard exclaimed knocking Sandra out of her dazed trance. The adrenaline rush returned, giving Sandra the strength she needed to claw her hands away from her sensitive spots, and return ti running away. The crowd booed the security guards, and gave Sandra the distraction she needed. Making a few sharp turns she broke the guards line of sight and hid behind a trashcan. The security guards continued running through the maze that was Ascension, right past Sandra’s hiding spot. Had they looked down and noticed the trail of pussy juice she was leaking they would’ve found her.

This was it! Sandra was home free! She darted directly for the Before and After through the barren halls of Ascension. Bursting through the doors she scurried to the entrance of the back room. Twisting the knob and turning desperately, the raven haired girl cried out in despair as she realized the door was locked tight!

“Hey I think she went this way.” A muffled yell sounded from outside the Before and After. Sandra nearly jumped out of her skin, before scurrying into the photo booth, shutting the black curtain behind her.

A couple security guard walked inside scanning the area. One looked at the photo booth. Walking over he took one hand, and peeked back the curtain. When he looked inside he saw… nothing. Sandra had quickly scurried behind the booth, hiding between it and the back wall of the room. “She’s not here.” The security guard relented as they all walked out of the exit.

When she was sure they had all left. Sandra went back inside the photo booth and plopped onto the seat sighing with relief. She had done it. She escaped the security guards, and now finally she had the moment of privacy she had been aching for. Without a hint of hesitation, Sandra sunk her fingers inti her dripping pussy, and fingered her tight hole so fast her hand was a blur. With the other she squeezed her tits, pinching and stroking her erect nipples. After a few moments the mind-shattering orgasm she had been thirsting for was upon her.

With a euphoric scream her pussy squirted a huge stream, splashing the camera in front of her. Her toes curled and body tensed up as a wave of pleasure enveloped her. For a blissful moment Sandra sat back and slowly stroked her clit as the surge of pleasure travelled through her body. Running a hand through her hair as she gasped deeply, and her eyes rolled to the back of her head.

“That was amazing.” sandra sighed as she raised soaked hand to her face, and tasting her pussy off her fingers. She had never been this overwhelmingly horny i. Her life.

“Sandra McIntyre after video recorded. Uploading to database.” The familiar robotic female voice of the Before and After chimed in.

Suddenly her eyes looked like saucers. Sandra saw the red light over the camera and realized it was recording her the entire time. Sandra jumped out of her seat, and on shaky legs m scurried to the monitor outside the booth. She looked at the screen hoping there was a way to stop the upload, but she was just in time unfortunately to see the progress bar filled completely.

“Database updated.” The voice chimed making Sandra’s heart drop like a stone.

. . .

Meanwhile Daniel was addressing the crowd before him. It was finally happening. The culmination of hard work was about to pay off. Nothing could ruin this moment. “I’d like to begin by showing you how much this company means to me by showing you photos of our company family who were able to change their lives for the better and expose their true self to the word.” Daniel announced to a round of applause.

Behind him a large projection of employees began to play. The first was of a chubby blonde woman named Kelly, and the next image was a video of her after she had dropped 70 pounds, proud of her achievement. The crowd whistled, cheered, and applauded her. The second was a picture of a scrawny man named Patrick who in his next video showed he had put on a ton of muscle. The next image showed what looked like a chubby goth girl dressed in sweats and posing awkwardly for the camera, and when the next image showed the crowed gave unanimous crowd before it broke out into cacophony of noises.

Daniel had no idea what had gotten into his audience. When he turned around he too gasped, as he saw the new head of receptions, Sandra McIntyre finger blasting her slutty pussy before squirting the camera as her face wore a slutty orgasmic expression.