Tit- tacular

Damn it, Damn it damn it damn it. That thought repeated it's self like a mantra.

How could they do this, she'd never hurt anyone, Never humiliated someone the way they were doing to her, so why? More pressing how could she escape?

Coach Daniel was gone and she was surrounded by 35 boys all filming her, All of whom wanted to strip her then who knows what.

Plus with the little strength she had left quickly draining as her constant struggle to break free proved just as fruitless as it had 2 minutes ago, yuki feared the worst.

"Alright fellas who's ready to see some tiddy's" eric felt giddy, this was turning out better than he'd hoped. Had he realised yuki's **** to bear any skin was this bad, well this might have happened sooner.

Roars of approval rang out

" yeah show us some tits"

" this phone records in 4k so I'm getting a few close ups"

" hurry up and strip the bitch already"

Luckily for eric and his crew yuki's bra had a front hook, a simple snap would be all it needed.

Getting up close eric reached out placing his fingers right on the prize while whispering into yuki's ear " Don't worry beautiful this is just the start" with that a simple flick and pull, the bra was discarded, pulled down her arms and off completely.

Now the breasts so many had fantasised about were bared to the horny crowd.

"God damn look at those"

"Man I just want to suck on them"

"Her nipples are so pretty"

"give'em a twist"

All the sounds of cameras clicking began mixing with all the lewd comments into a audible blur, Yuki felt sick.

God she wanted to scream, to plead, beg, but no sounds came. Only tears, now streaming down her face. Her body on display to these... these brutes, couldn't anyone show some decency and let her go? They got what they wanted, pictures of her tits, from afar and extremely close detailing all the tiny crinkles and bumps, Did they really need to continue?.

"C'mon guys move her to the hoop" yuki barley heard the instructions given out by eric and she couldn't comprehend them, why the hoop? For what purpose?

Both of questions were quickly answered when she saw what they set up. The basket ball hoop was built into the wall and along the metal bars keeping it there dangled a chain accompanied with a pair of handcuffs. "No no no please isn't this enough? Please dont put me in that"

Yuki's pleas went unacknowledged as her arms were **** above her head. She tried to break away in one last **** attempt but all the free hands reached out grabbing at any and all free skin to restrain her, Now it was too late, unable to cover herself, defend herself, Or have any chance of escape, The clicking of cuffs sealed her fate.

"Alright everyone watch and learn."

Eric's hands shot out, groping her soft malleable tits and squashing them in his palms.

Mushing them together he placed his face deep into yuki's cleavage. Content with the soft skin pressed against him eric took a moment to breath in her scent.

She smelt like hazelnut.

Eric remained face first in yuki's tits for a few more moments. Satisfied he pulled back, letting her tits swing back into their normal place, the grin just wouldn't leave his face, This was perfect, he ran his tongue across his lips ready for the next step.

Crouching down his Mouth now level with yuki's left breast, eric moved close placing a small kiss atop the erect brown button, then again, and again, and again. He wanted, No, needed, more so placing one more kiss against her nipple this time instead of pulling back he sucked it right into his mouth "UUUUHHHH" Yuki's moan slipped right out "good girl" eric thought to him self. He continued to suck her tit for a few more moments making slurping noises along with moans of pleasure as he did.

Deciding to let got her tit Eric dropped it from his mouth with a small *pop* pulling away with a sting of saliva in tow. Placing one more kiss directly against the moist patch of flesh. He moved over to the right breast repeating the same process. "PPPLLLLEEE please stop NNNNOOOOO no more." She was panting now, The smell of her sex fragrant in the air.

Eric simply smirked resuming his oral assulat with increased speed on her right breast while his hand worked the left.

Her breath quickened, her eyes diluted, her insides twitched and convulsed, Moans fell from her lips like rain from a cloud " hey guys i think she's about to ...."

"AAAAAHHHHH"she screamed out, Her body shook violently, A large wave over took her. Her orgasm so powerful she was now squriting thorough her shorts, an experience she had never had before, Pussy juices splashed out onto Eric's shirt, most of it running down her legs coating them in a wet shine, going on to soak her feet and form a puddle underneath her.

She hung her head in shame. Her smell much more present now, everyone could be heard taking a deep breath.

"God she smells amazing"

"Wish we could bottle up her juices and sell it, bet we'd make a killing"

" Woah, guess little miss perfect is an exhibitionist huh?"

"Right? I always knew she was secretly a slut"

"Damn now i really want a look at her pussy"

"Think we can make her cum by tonguing her ass?"

Eric spoke up more energetic than ever "alright everyone get ready, those pesky shorts are next, And this time you all get a taste"