Yes, and it ends as explosively as it always does.

And sure enough, there stood Lisa, her haughty demeanor fully in full **** as she stood next to a racing game, one where the booth looked like two backends of sports cars, one of them red, and the other yellow.

“About time you made it here, Erica, and once again you look ready to explode.” Lisa sneered at me, looking at my bare body that I instinctively raised my arms to shield in shame.

“Lisa please, give me my clothes back,” I begged Lisa to end this game of hers, I rubbed the side of my arm, feeling both cold and burning hot at the same time “I really need to cum…”

“Oh I’m sure you do, and I’ll even let you if you do exactly what I tell you.” Lisa didn’t blink at my humiliating admission, she took it in stride as she walked up to the yellow car facade, patting it gently “Come over here and sit down.”

I padded slowly towards the car, almost as if I was scared it would lunge at me as I gingerly touched it at first, then firmly pressed against it as I hopped onto its back, the cold plastic sent a shock through my body, and its jerky movement and rumbling threatened to grant me a premature orgasm.

“Spread your legs and stay that way.” I obeyed, I opened my legs, giving Lisa an unobstructed view of my now soaking wet pussy, juices leaking out in preparation for what it knew I would eventually do, but instead of telling me to do anything, Lisa simply fiddled with her phone, for a bit, and then stood back and watched me “Don’t move Erica, if you do, I won’t let you cum.”

That threat was more than enough, I started to shrink away in shame, but I didn’t dare move, I wasn’t sure how long it was that Lisa stood there looking at me, her eyes roaming slowly over every inch of my body, why was she prolonging my suffering?

I got my answer when I heard footsteps, I panicked, looking over at Lisa, but she simply shook her head, reminding me not to move, I began seeing people coming from all over, first it was Alicia and Carrie, then John and Henry, and slowly, bit by bit, the entire cheerleading squad had made their way over, forming a semi-circle around me.

“Well Erica, it seems the entire audience is here,” Lisa smirked, not content with humiliating me like always, she was waiting for everyone to come and watch me debase myself in front of a full crowd who were now pulling out their phones to record this auspicious occasion “but you need to do one last thing before I let you cum.”

“Tell us all how much you love it when I do this to you, tell everyone what an exhibitionist slut you are.”

My mouth was wide open, it wasn’t enough to just make me do this, I had to admit that I was complicit in my own demise.

And something in the back of my head kept pushing, I don’t know if it was simply because of how **** I was to touch myself, but something told me to admit it.

“I love it, Lisa, I love it when you **** me to strip naked and play with myself in front of so many people,” it almost felt like this was someone else talking, someone had taken over my body and was using my mouth to ruin me even further with such an enthusiastic proclamation “it’s because I’m such an exhibitionist slut.”

Everyone around me was laughing and murmuring, I don’t know if they bought my ‘confession’, but Lisa seemed satisfied:

“Okay then Erica, you can cum for us.”

At last, the shackles were removed, I leaned back on my left hand against the car and let my right do all the work, first, my fingers merely brushed against my joy button, and I let out an involuntary yelp which caused everyone to laugh and giggle at my **** horniness, but that didn’t deter me, after rubbing my clit furiously for a bit, moaning softly at the pleasure coursing through my body, my fingers slipped down to my welcoming hole, thrusting two fingers immediately into them and pumping away vigorously.

My moans grew louder, I was now exclaiming joyously as I continuously drove my fingers in and out of my pussy, hungrily churning away inside as I brought myself closer to orgasm:

“Oh yeah! Ohhhh yes! Ahhhhh!” I moaned emphatically, the group around me enthralled by my lewd performance as I felt the climax wash over me.

My hips bucked, lifting up and threatening to throw me off balance as I used my left hand to support myself, the wave of ecstasy crashing over me as my toes curled and my juices squirted out in a gushing stream as I came very loudly, it didn’t occur to me to stifle my voice in fear of attracting more attention.

As all energy vacated my body, I heard the cheerleading squad around me clapping:

“Excellent show as always Erica.”

“Damn, she keeps doing this, she definitely likes it.”

“She really is an exhibitionist slut.”

“We oughta strip her ourselves sometimes.”

“Good idea!”

Everyone began to disperse as they talked amongst themselves, and I was suddenly very aware that I didn’t know where Lisa was or where my clothes were.

“Lisa? Lisa!” My energy quickly returned as I hopped off of the car in search of my tormentor and the clothes she promised to return to me.