Arousal

The contest was short-lived, as her blazing loins fogged her mind, squashing the voice of reason. She was just standing, her heart thudding in her chest, when a rough hand firmly grasped her left wrist.

She looked up, straight into the deep, brown eyes of a young black man with skin of ebony. Just behind him stood a barrel-chested Latino man, eyeing her hungrily. "Hey baby, what's with the outfit? Seems smaller than what you were wearing when you came in the door." He had a rich, baritone voice which she found strangely appealing, and her face flushed yet again as she found herself lost for words.

He grinned, his teeth a blinding white against his dark skin, and glanced back at his friend, saying, "Hey, Luis, I think she's some kind of exhibitionist freak. Look how hard her nips are!"

Luis stepped around the black man, grinning as he looked at the expansive cleavage she was showing. "Damn, girl, them's some fine titties!" She flushed a deeper shade of crimson at his comment, both at the crude compliment itself and at the sudden pulse of arousal in her loins. She'd never been spoken to like this before, never been so crudely...

Her thoughts were cut off as Luis' hand sudden shot into the gaping chasm in her blouse, roughly tweaking her left nipple, making her gasp at the electric tingle that shot through her. She could feel her pussy flowering, her sweet honey dripping into her thong, and she almost missed the next comment.

"Dude, Tyrone, this bitch is ready to go! We oughta do something with her, man! Take her in back or something." Tyrone grinned at the thought, and replied, "We could do that, but she's putting on one hell of a show for everyone. Maybe we oughta help her along a bit."

That faint voice of reason suddenly sparked in the back of her mind, driving forcefully through her mind, rebelling at how they were just viewing her as an object. It demanded that she shout for help, try to break free, something, anything, to get away from these men. Her libido thundered back, reveling in the rough treatment, the way they leered at her, the mere thought of putting on a show for them as well as her blackmailer.

She stood, lost in her own mind, as Tyrone and Luis debated what to do with her, struggling to make a final decision...