They grope you

You move forward, the embrace of the crowd taking you. The lads at the front are eager, having crowded around at the sight of you walking down, seeing how much of an obvious slut you are. They smell of cheap beer and vodka, and you're almost so certain that Saoirse has had these people sit here purely for the purpose of groping you.

"God, she's so fucking hot," they chuckle, their voices rough and strong, almost as if they're indifferent to whoever sees them attack. "Get that little slut! I want to feel her pussy!"

Hands fire out, grabbing at your chest with your cleavage exposed. Their fingers sneak down the thick latex, popping to her bare chest to roughly grab your nipple and tug on it harshly, while other hands squeeze and knead the flesh of what little tits you have.

Other hands reach at your ass and crotch, but thankfully the thick latex prevents it from being too painful, except for the damage being done to your nipples. One hand gets to the zip at your ass, pulling it down to reveal your ass. Their hands roughly brush against your ass, as a finger slips up and brushes up against your asshole, pressing against it. You yelp nervously, but there's nothing you can do. The smarter boys have already whipped out cameras, flashing pictures of you. You say thanks for the fact that the latex protects your body, and that the hood prevents you from being seen.

After a moment, you're released and you quickly get back to your place on the stage, out of their reach. You can see the mixture of emotions in the crowd: disgust, arousal, worry and more. You try to ignore it all, ignore the humiliation and the embarrassment.

Finally, you burst through the red curtain again, popping behind. Alongside the flustered girls working set, you come face to face with Saoirse.

"That was magical!" Saoirse grins, as she removes your gag. "You looked fantastic!"

"That was embar..." you start, before Saoirse hushes you.

"You did good. Don't worry about anything else. You pleased me. OK?"

You nod obediently, as Saoirse's grin widens.

"Delightful! Well, if that's all you had to complain about, let's get going?"

"Going where?"

"Well, after all, you deserve a reward, don't you?"

You beam, nodding eagerly, as she smiles softly back at you.