Someone else sees Mackenzie

(Written with PhantomPen's assistance)

"Whoa!" came a voice from the sidewalk, drawing the attention of all the women on the lawn. Their eyes fell upon a small group of college-age guys, seemingly walking to or from a party.

"Hey there! Like what you see? Her name's Mackenzie. Say hi, Mackenzie!" Rachel ordered, keeping up a happy tone as she addressed the new arrivals.

"H-hi..." Mackenzie muttered out, mortified at the arrival of more prying eyes. She wanted to curl up and cover herself as best as possible, but she knew Rachel would never allow it. Instead, she simply resigned herself to lying out on the lawn, motionless.

"Sorry guys, she's a little shy despite what you'd think. We're helping her out by feeding her exhibitionist side. In fact... maybe you could help with that?" Rachel said, a wolfish grin on her face.

"Hell yeah!" said one of the guys, all of them looking deeply interested in Rachel's proposition.

"Well, how about... for $20 each, you can have your picture taken with her? I think that's perfectly reasonable for a life-long memory." Rachel said.

Mackenzie's face burned at Rachel's offer. She was being used as a photo-op for money, and there was nothing she could do about it. Hoping against all hope that the guys would turn down the offer, Mackenzie listened as the apparent leader of the group spoke up.

"What would $50 each get us?"

The knot in Mackenzie's stomache tightened even further as the guys began trying to get more out of the deal, she heard the girls giggling behind her as Rachel began speaking again:

"For $50..." She seemed to trail off as she thought about what she could offer "I guess you can touch her a bit."

"Anywhere we want?" One of the guys tried to confirm, failing to hide the excitement in his voice.

"Of course." Rachel cheerfully confirmed, and Mackenzie's heart began thumping loudly; she would have to lie still on the ground as several strangers grope her body, she saw them handing fumbling for their wallets as they, one by one, handed the money over to Rachel and turned their attention to Mackenzie, the lustful stares in their eyes were obvious as they devoured every inch of her luscious body.

The first boy kneeled down next to Mackenzie as she shut her eyes forcefully, she felt the first hands squeezing her full breasts and fought against releasing a groan just from being touched, the hands continued to explore her body, reaching her legs and lifting them up, she felt the hand sliding down and molesting her thighs before plunging its fingers into her pussy, she gasped as her muscles tensed and her back arched upwards, eyes **** open as the entire gallery burst into a fit of laughter.

"What a slut." She heard one of the boys commenting, and that did nothing but help emphasize Mackenzie's humiliation in her mind, and what drove it in even further was the fact that she was still so wet down in her nether regions, she couldn't help but be ashamed for actually being aroused by her current situation.

As the first boy finished his tour of Mackenzie's body, her stepped away and she saw the second one step up, but he didn't immediately begin accosting Mackenzie, instead he turned to Rachel and asked:

"Can she stand up?" At this point, Mackenzie felt that she couldn't even be more humiliated, she was about to learn that nothing was outside of Rachel's power by her reply.

"Well, let's ask her," Rachel said as she turned to Mackenzie, directing the question to her "Well? would you prefer to stand up with these boys enjoy themelves?"

Mackenzie wanted to scream out and refuse, but she knew that at this point, Rachel would not accept any resistance from her, she was simply asking her to humiliate her even further.

Without speaking a single word, Mackenzie got up and stood there, she wanted so badly to cover herself up, but she already knew that she would not be allowed.

"Spread your legs a bit." Rachel commanded, and Mackenzie obeyed, her clitoris poking out towards the boy standing in front of her as she felt the juices trickling slowly from her pussy down her inner thighs.

The boy standing in front of Mackenzie moved behind her and began paying with her breasts as she found that standing up as she was groped was even more embarrassing than simply doing so lying down; now she had to stare directly into the eyes of the rest of the boys in front of her, and it did not help matters at all when the boy groping her suddenly began to slide a finger across Mackenzie's lower lips, the surprise causing her to moan sensually in pleasure from his touch, another round of laughter ensued as Mackenzie could not help but stare down at the ground in shame.

Once the second guy was done having his way with Mackenzie, the third one came up and, without any warning, pushed down against her shoulder:

"Bend over." He ordered sternly, without even asking Rachel or (naturally) mackenzie, who did not even think to resist at this point; after all that had happened to her, it seemed like she neither had the power nor will to resist any command given to her.

Unlike the first two, the third didn't even bother with subtlety, one hand immediately began toying with her pussy as the other played with her hanging breasts, she turned her head as far as she could, only to find his bulging cock straining hard against his jeans staring her in the face, without thinking, Mackenzie's mind wandered to imagine what it would be like to have it in her hand, and even inside of her.

That's when she snapped out of her thoughts long enough to realize the horrific fact; she was not asked to do anything, her mind simply wandered off to it naturally, no longer was she simply being **** to obey orders, she had just began fantasizing about continuing as she was of her own regard, she knew she was aroused by the situation she was **** into, and she knew that she couldn't help that, but to possibly be actively enjoying this whole ordeal had shaken her immensly.

It didn't take long to snap her out of that, though, as if a flood was opened, Mackenzie began to moan loudly as the fingers worked her loins into a frenzy, she could feel her climax approaching right as the boy stopped and stepped away.

"Hey, I think the slut is about to cum." the boy noted, "She's actually getting into it."

Rachel looked into Mackenzie's eyes, noticing the newfound lust born within her, and seemed to get an idea...