Next week

Nearly a week after your humiliating incident, in which you'd been left to wander home naked in an orgasmic daze, the girls caught you again. The leader of them, Tabitha, as you'd learned her name was, cornered you after class with a proposition.

"So, you get bullied a lot, huh?" You nodded shyly, braids bumping against your back.

"That's what I thought. See, I have an offer for you. If you become ours to mess with, everyone else will leave you alone. We get to do what we want with you, of course, but it means you'll only have to deal with us.

Hesitantly, you agree. It probably would be better to only have to face one group of bullies, even if these ones had been particularly cruel..

"Great!" Tabitha said, "Meet us after school today, and we'll start the initiation. You'll have to spend an evening with each of us, doing what we say, but then you'll be in the clear. If you're coperative, we might even be pretty nice to you" You gulped, audibly, terrified of what was to come.

That day, after class, you met the group of girls behind the school, where they all introduced themselves to you.

There was Tabitha, a tall redhead who led the bunch and kept them all under her command. She smiled at you sweetly with cold eyes, promising to be gentle when it was her turn for fun.

There was Brittany, a thick set, powerful looking girl with dark hair and stunning blue eyes. She was a self proclaimed sadist, and grinned wickedly at the mention of her turn to do what she pleased.

There was Addison, a slender, shy looking girl with mousy brown hair and sweet features. She said she'd been in your place before, and was looking forward to her turn to stand on top.

There was Hadley, a short, blonde girl with the biggest breasts you'd seen outside of porn. She giggled and snickered at everything the other said, and you remembered her as the one who'd first decided to strip you.

Finally, there was Suzanna, a curvaceous, brown haired girl who seemed to be the second in command. She had a stern face, and voiced that she'd be the first to test you out.

So, with little other choice, you went over to Suzanna, standing at attention and waiting for her first order. If you got through this, you might even be able to joint the bullies instead of always being picked on and pushed around.

"Strip," she ordered, "and don't leave a stich on."

Nervous as you were, you started to unbutton your jacket, shrugging the light material off of your shoulders. Your shirt was next, and as soon as you dropped it, breasts covered by nothing more than your pastel pink bra, you felt shockingly exposed.

(Take off your top, leaving yourself in just a bra)

Shifting under Suzanna's harsh gaze, you started to pull your skirt down your legs. Socks and shoes going next, you were left standing in front of the girls in nothing but your underwear. Hadley was cackling, whispering to the others about how flat you looked in that tiny bra. You flushed darker, wishing you could diappear.

(Take off your bottoms and toss them aside)

Finally gathering up the courage, you unclipped your bra, tssing it aside and letting your breasts bounce free. They were small, topped with dark pink, puffy nipples, and you could feel the other girls gazing at you like you were prey.

(Take off your bra and toss it away, can you feel how they're staring at you?)

Your panties went next, exposing your shaved pussy to the group. You shifted nervously, unsure of what Suzanna wanted you to do next.

(Take off your underwear and stad at attention again, waiting for what Suzanna decides next)

"Play with your tits to get warmed up. I'll be back with the stuff in a minute, and the others will make sure you do as I say," Suzanna said, turning on her heel and vanishing into the school. With the other girls watching, you had little choice but to obey.

(Play with your tits. Pay special attention to your nipples, and make sure to put on a show)

After a few minutes of publicly toying with yourself, your pussy was starting to get wet. You could feel yourself leaking as you shifted around under the girls' watchful eyes, and you flushed all over again.

Eventually, Suzanna came back, holding a black garbage bag bulging towards the bottom with hidden items.

"Okay, first I want to see some obedience. Give me twenty-five jumping jacks, right here, right now. And don't forget, we're all going to be watching you," Suzanna said, a wicked glint in her eye.

With **** but to obey, you started to jump, bare breasts flopping around with the movement, pussy exposed with every spread of your legs. The girls around you snickered, watching the flash of pink every time you opened you legs, the bounce of your breasts as you jumped, and you felt your face turning red.

(Do 25 jumping jacks, without any kind of attempt to cover yourself or prevent your breasts from bouncing.)

WHen you were finally done, you opened your eyes to a vicious glad from Suzanna. "Not good enough, bitch," she snapped. "Do em again, and I expect better form this time."

As you started all over again, this time, one of the girls reached out and smacked your ass, the slap of skin on skin horribly loud. Someone giggled, and then did it again, and before you knew it, there was a stinging slap landing on your tits or ass with every jump.

(Do another set of jumping jacks, slapping your own tits and ass with every jump.)

When you were finally done, you fell to your knees. Suzanna was still standing over you, glaring down at your humiliated form.

"Next, you're gonna be good little bitch and put this on." Suzanna pulled a collar from her bag, holding it out to you with a wicked smirk. "Good dogs know how to obey," she laughed.

With little choice, you sat up, buckling the collar around your neck. The girls were still laughng, and you could hear a few whispered remarks about how stupid you looked on your knees, naked.

When the collar was on, Suzanna barked an order for you to get on your hands and knees like a dog. Flinching, you did as she said, leaning forward with a flop of your dangling, petite breasts. From this angle, your ass and part of your pussy were surely exposed for everyone to see.

(Get on your hands and kness, all whle imagining what kind of view the girls are getting.)

You knew exactly what kind of view they were getting, and your face only heated up more at the knowledge of your humiliation.

Once you were on your knees, though, you suddenly felt one of the girls shove something slippery into your cunt from behind, sending a burst of hot pleasure up your spine.

It was a dildo, thick and stretching you out, pressing up against all the right spots inside of you, pussy streched around the slick surface where evryone could see. You yelped, legs giving out, falling forward and mooning every girl behind you

(Slide a dildo into yourself. Can't you just imagine what everyone can see of you? You must look like a total slut by now)

Before you had time to react, Suzanna had clipped a leash onto your collar, yanking you forward and making you stumble. "Follow me, bitch, we're going for a walk," she said, tugging on your leash.

Still on your hands and knees, you had **** but to follow her, crawling along the rough concrete, tits dangling and swaying as you went. You could feel your ass shaking, waving side to side as you crawled like a dog, and you could only imagine the view of your strechd pussy the other girls were getting.

Even worse was the dildo inside of you, rubbing up against your walls wth every movemnt. It was pressing against an absolutely electric spot, and just from crawling around, you could feel an orgasm starting to rise inside of you, heat prickling at your stomach even as you were so exposed.

(Crawl around and feel the dildo pressing inside of you. Remember, you're the girls' bitch now.)

Suzanna kept tugging, leading you around in circles, and before long, the other girls starting joining in on the fun.

You felt the first stinging slap on your ass when you passed by Hadley, flesh jiggling and bouncing under the sudden hit. The girls snickered, and the hit was soon followed up with more quick, painful slaps to your exposed ass, making it bounce and wiggle in front of them.

Then, one girl got the idea to do the same to your tits, reaching under you to smack them as you passed, making them sway and flop around humiliatingly.

(Smack your ass and tits as you crawl. Imagine how slutty you look bouncing around like you are, cause that's what the girls are seeing.)

"Bark for us, bitch," Suzanna ordered, yanking on your leash.

With ****, you obeyed, yipping and yelping a Suzanna continued to pull you around by the leash. The dildo was still rubbing at your insides, and you were feeling dangerously close to tipping over into a public climax.

(Bark for the girls as loudly as you dare. Better make it good, or you might have to do worse.)

Finally, Suzanna let you stop. Your arms practically collapsed under you, sending you collapsing onto the rough concrete, breasts scraping against the hard ground.

"Stand up, honey, we're not done yet." Suzanna practically yanked you to your feet by the leash, naked body completely visible to her wicked gaze.

You unsteadibly stood, legs shaking and body smarting from the slaps you'd received This was already much more humiliating than you'd expected it to be, and you'd hoped crawling around like the girls' personal bitch would be the last thing you'd have to do.

Before you knew it, Suzanna had blindfolded you, knotting a strip of cloth over your eyes before you had time to react.

"We're going for a little walk, bitch," Suzanna crooned. "I'm not gonna tell you where we're taking you, so you can just imagine how many people are going to get to see you. Isn't that embarrassing? With you looking like a little slut and all."

(Stand up and close your eyes. Where do you think she's going to take you?)

Suzanna strated to pull on the leash, and you hadd **** but to stumble along afer, all too concious of your nudity, and just how public all of this was about to become.

With no way of seeing where you were going, your humiliation only grew. You were acutely aware of your breasts bouncing with every stepp, bare ass wiggling as you walked, and the biggest problem of all; the pressing feeling of the dildo grinding against a perfect spot inside of you, pushing you further and further towards a public climax.

Even worse, you had no idea where you were or how many people could be seeing you in this state. For all you knew, you were in the middle of a public street, countless people watching your shame. You had to look like such a slut right now, completely nude, filled, and being tugged along by a leash.

(Focus on where you could be right now. How many people do you think are watching your humiliation? How many people are seeing you naked and helpless?)

After walking for what feels like years, Suzanna finally stops. She whirls you around, hands cold on your exposed, heated skin, and presses your back up against a cold pole.

Before you can react, you feel hands on you, yanking your hands behind your back and clasping what feels like handcuffs into place. Your ankles get the same treatment, which not only leaves you pussy exposed to the cold air, but forces the dildo inside of you up against a shockingly pleasurable spot.

(Sit down and spread your legs. Can you imagine who could be seeing you like this?)

The blindfold is ripped off, and as soon as your eyes adjust to the dark, you see that you're at a highway, and are currently tied to a street lamp, the bright light from above perfectly illuminating every inch of your exposed, shameful glory.

There are already cars zooming by, hopefully too fast to see very much of you, but your humiliation instantly soars. You can't believe they really took you somewhere so public, where everyone can see your spread, filled pussy, hanging tits, and exposed, naked body.

"Alright, bitch. This is the last trial. Get through this and you will have passed my test," Suzanna laughs, wadding up the blindfold and tossing it to one of the other girls.

She squats down next to you, easing the dildo out of your now dripping pussy. You feel a flash of embarrassment at the amount of fluid that drips out after it, but that's quickly replaced by horror as she replaces it with something new.

It's a rabbit vibrator, sliding into your soaked pussy with ease and framing your clit with it's ears.

(Get a vibrator ready and press it to your clit. Don't turn it on yet, and focus on who all must be seeing you right now. What are the girls going to do?"

"Okay slut, we're gonna turn this on and leave you here. We'll be back in an hour or so, and if you're still alive, you pass!" Suzanna flicks the vibe on with a laugh and turns to leave, the other girls cackling and following her.

Your world is immediately shook by the vibrations, pleasure shooting up your spine and making your vision go white. The vibrator is placed perfectly and your're tied so tightly that you can do nothing to get away from it, helpless and squirming as under the **** of the vibrations.

(Turn the vibrator on and make sure it's pressed directly to your clit. Don't pull it away even if the stimulation becomes too much. You're tied tight and will just have to deal with it.)

Before you know it, you're rocketing towards an orgasm, shocks of pleasure shaking you as you spasm and writhe. Your head jerks backwards, banging against the pole you're tied to, and your vision goes white as your body twists and struggles against your bonds. You're all too aware of how many people are watching you shake and quiver in orgasm, your pleasure left public for anyone driving by to see.

(Leave the vibrator where it is until you cum. Don't pull it away no matter how torturous it gets. This is just the beginning.)

The orgasm ends, but your **** does not. You're still tied firmly, and the vibe is pressed against your clit in a way that makes it impossible to get away from the stimulation.

You whimper and squeak, struggling frantically, but the handcuffs hold firm and your spread pussy gets no relief.

Worst of all is the cars passing by, faces of passengers clearly ogling your naked body and spread pussy as they pass. Your face is so hot it feels like it's burning, but you're helpless to do anything to end your naked shame. You're trapped and humiliated, every tremble visible to everyone passing by.

Your next climax hits you before you know it, pleasure suddenly spiking and making you almost scream. You still can't get away from the relentless stimulation on your clit, and what used to be hot pleasure buzzing over the little bud is slowly morphing into torturous pain.

Once again, you have no time to come down, naked chest heaving as the vibrations keep on coming.

You're left there, tied and spread, vibrator forcing you into endless, torturous, oh-so public climaxes for the full hour, hanging from your cuffs as the stimulation gets to be too much. Liquid is dripping down your legs, your pussy is red and puffy from the constant stimulation, and every car passing by gets a fill view of your humiliating suffering.

Eventually, the girls will come back for you. For now, you're stuck right where you're at, pussy on full view of everyone watching you, tits dangling and swaying as you writhe, orgasm after orgasm wracking your helpless self.