the night gets worse

The man took a vibrator out of a bag and turned it on. He then took the doll and put the doll on the vibrator, so it was straddling it. Crystal felt her legs going bow-legged and felt strong vibrations between her thighs and rubbing up against her pussy.

"Oh...god...nooo!" she gasped.

The man put his finger in the doll's mouth.

Crystal felt her mouth open. She tried to protest but could only give out muffled grunts and groans.

The car drove for a while, and Crystal had several orgasms.

"Stop here," the man told the driver via intercom.

The car stopped. The man took the doll off the vibrator and then took some string and tied the doll's knees together.

Crystal felt her knees clamp together.

The man then took a thin marker and wrote something on the doll's back.

Crystal felt ink forming on her back under her skin.

Finally the man spanked the doll's butt with a ruler.

Crystal yelped as her ass felt the stings.

The man then moved the doll's mouth so that if formed an "O."

Crystal's mouth formed an "O" too, she couldn't do anything about it.

Finally, the man affixed a collar to the doll.

Crystal could not lower her head. She had to keep her neck stiff as she watched the man write something on the doll's chest then carefully on the doll's upper lip and chin. She could feel the ink on her chest and her face.

"Get out!" said the man with a deep laughter.

Crystal got out. She saw that she was in the bar district popular with college kids. She saw people staring at her and tried to walk to a doorway, but her knees would not seperate, so she hobbled in a humiliating way. As the limo pulled off, she felt a vibrating sensation in her anus. "What fucking now?!" she thought as she tried in vain to close her mouth and seperate her knees as people were now snapping photos with the camera phones. The ordeal with her humiliating shuffle and her open mouth caused her to forget something was now written on her lower back, her upper chest, and her face.