Tequila

The 3 women were giddy with anticipation, Debbi clearly had no idea just what was instore. Aditty trained her cell phone camera on Debbi, while Carol fixed hers on the jumbotron, and finally Diane positioned herself just below Debbi in front of the bar ready for her next task. Debbi’s image adorned the big screen inviting whistles and appreciative shouts from the crowd, causing Debbi to blush. The masked man whispered for Debbi to lean back her head and hold back her hair. Debbi compiled placing both hands on her head and leaning back, while the masked man put one hand around her waist positioning her perfectly for the impending event, while using the other to bring the tequila bottle to her lips.

As the liquid hit her tongue, the blast of air rose from the bar. The strong high-powered gust sent Debbi’s tight dress clear to her armpits where it bunched. The club exploded with cheers of approval as Debbi’s bare tits and coin-slot snatch graced the big screen! Used to seeing a thong or seven, this sexy brunette’s bald beaver was a special treat! Debbi was confused and mortified, her dress’ tight nature was now working against her as she struggled to untangle its mess and regain some cover. “OH NO DEB! Let me help you!” Diane shouted, grabbing Debbi’s arms and pulling them towards her.

Diane’s offer to “help” was thinly veiled at best, Debbi certainly couldn’t do a nose dive off the bar toward her anyway? But she accomplished what she hoped occupying both Debbi’s hands preventing her from covering or tugging her dress down, and bending Debbi in half. The big screen now showing both Debbi’s exposed holes in her bent over state, much to the delight of the club crowd. Many with their own cell phones preserving the footage.

“Let me go!” Debbi shouted angrily, and Diane obliged. The momentum carried Debbi backward and clear off the back of the bar where she was caught by a bouncer, her legs spread in an attempt to regain her balance. The cameraman zoomed in on the ungodly heap fixating on Debbi spread eagle, her pussy on show once more now flowering open. Debbi was finally provided some relief, as the camera panned to the second girl in line, the bouncer helped Debbi back to her feet and pulled down her dress. To a shower of whistles and cat-calls Debbi stormed out of the club. Her 3 coworkers laughing hysterically as they reviewed the footage, mission accomplished.