She shows herself off

Hannah was almost paralyzed, but eventually found the strength to lift herself upright. Her timid gaze met that of the increasingly bolsterous crowd, and she felt such incredible shame. The only thing she tried to focus on was the key that the girl in front of her dangled from her fingers. Hannah could see she had begun to enjoy the attention she herself got acting as a presenter to this humiliating show.

Hannah held one of her hands pressed between her legs to cover her wet pussy and held her other arm across her cold breasts. Her butt was already on full display, but she knew that would not be enough. The crowd whistled as she dropped her arms, holding them closely against her sides with balled fists. She had let her hair drop in front of her face, both to obscure it from the crowd and the crowd from her. The crowd had drawn in even closer, so close that they could almost touch her. Were it not for the wet patch beneath her, they may have come closer still.

"Come on," yelled another girl from behind her. "Give us a twirl!"

Hannah had to fight against raising her arms for cover again as she quickly spun around.

"OK there! Can I please, please have my key back now?"

"What do we think boys? Happy? Or ya want to see some more?"

The crowd sure sounded happy, but Hannah could hear them yell for more. She peeked at the onlookers and although she saw some lustful stares, many were instead ridiculing her. Hannah could not bear much more. The experience was too degrading and even if this was her kink, it was far too much, far too quickly. Unfortunately, the audience was not yet satisfied.

Hannah, barely aware at this point, now only wished to sate the crowd and get it over with. She thought if perhaps she presented herself a bit more... enthiusastically, they might finally get enough. She relaxed her clamped legs a little, and placed her slender hand gently between her legs and threw her hair from her face. The crowd could see her face well now, as could she see all of them. It was that sight, combined with the teasing stimulation of her fingers on her labia that drove her even further. It was almost instinctual, as she slipped a finger in between, but the reaction of the crowd shook her out of this brief reflex. But it was too late already, Hannah suddenly realized that, in addition to the **** humiliation, she still felt incredibly aroused. Her clit had felt more sensitive than ever when her finger had softly grazed it. The girl with her key, curious to see where this was going, reacted sarcastically.

"Oh wow, don't mind us girlie! Hey, when you're done I'll have the key ready for you."

Hannah knew all to well what she implied. Could she really get herself off in front of all of these people? Perhaps she was already far beyond the point of no return?