So, can I yet get something to wear or...?
Stranger Sightings
All too quickly, we're done eating, and Tiffany gets a sly expression, looking behind me, and the crowd of onlookers around us. "You know, our neighbours would love to see you up close too, though I'd bet you'd never give em the chance."
I smirk back, looking around and seeing the interest my nakedness was getting. Turning my gaze back, I find myself smiling, the idea oddly intriguing to me. Turning back, I nod back at Tiffany, and without a moment of hesitation, "Ok, tell me what you want me to do.
Tiffany smirks back, while both Chris and Mike chuckle along with. The table is quickly cleared off, and she replies, "Ok, lie down on this table, legs spread wide."
I find myself smiling back, caught up in it, and with a nod, I get up. As if in a trance, I roll over, and put lean back, placing my back onto the wooden picnic table. I shuffle back, feeling their strong hands help me slide along its rough surface, feeling names and dry wood move along my shoulders and back. Giggling, I relax before them, my breasts bouncing gently as I use my arms to position myself.
"That's right, dear... now spread those legs.", to which I giggle back, no longer feeling a bit of hesitation. With a nod, I let my legs drop, falling down, feeling Chris and Mike guide them to my sides, leaving my shaved mound very much exposed before who knows how many strangers. They did not stop at just letting them hang there; no, they keep pulling, pulling my legs apart until one foot is on either side of the picnic table.
I felt my arousal rise then, and I gasped as each one pulls out a short bungee cord. I watch, aroused, as my legs are strapped to the table, held tight. Witha. nod, they walk around, grasping my arms, and pulling them to each side, smirking as they bind my arms to the table, working simultaneously and smiling.
I try to move, curious, and find myself held fast. I smile back at them, nodding back as they high-five. Tiffany nods back, turning and calling to the crowd, "Hey, who wants to see our new nymph neighbour? Can you believe she tied herself to this picnic table?"
That's all it took, as curiosity quickly turns to open desire. I look up, past my amspol bosem, and my hard nipples standing out like sore thumbs, to see them walking up. I turn my gaze from time to side to see more than a dozen now gathered within feet of me, my shaved mound spread out openly before them. I let out a moan, feeling a droplet of water escape my shaved mound.
I hear their excitement, see the flashes of them taking photos, while the trio of new neighbours I knew the names of stand nearby, looking triumphant and ecstatic. I felt the excitement myself, and moaned, my back arching as I felt my desire and arousal rise, knowing intimately how exposed I am just now. I felt my bound tighten as I twitched softly before them, feeling my arousal rise sharply, knowing how exposed my nakedness is.
That's when Tiffany's voice rings out, "No need to keep your distance, dears. I'm sure she'll love to feel your hands moving across her soft skin... and you'd love to touch it too, now won't you?"
Do they reach out? Do I move? What shall I do?
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