Part 3

As the next group of revelers approached, Renee's eyes widened in desperation behind the limited view of the Jack-o-lantern mask, her muffled screams growing louder as she struggled against the handcuffs. A faint scent of beer and cigarettes wafted through the air as a rowdy bunch of college students, arms around each other's shoulders, stumbled into view. One of them, sporting a bright orange wig and a "I'm with stupid" t-shirt, guffawed at the sight of Renee and lunged forward, his hands outstretched to grab at her exposed breasts.

The college student's hands closed in on Renee's breasts like a vice, his fingers digging deep into her flesh as he squeezed hard, causing her to let out a muffled yelp of pain behind the boy briefs stuffed into her mouth. The other students in the group erupted into a chorus of laughter and cheers, their eyes fixed on Renee's exposed body as they jeered and catcalled. The student in the orange wig leered at Renee, his eyes gleaming with a mix of excitement and intoxication as he began to bounce up and down, his hands still clamped on her breasts.

The student in the orange wig, who introduced himself as Jake, continued to grope and fondle Renee's breasts, while his friends hooted and hollered in the background. She tried to wriggle free, but her handcuffs only dug deeper into her skin. The rough texture of the street lamp scratched her backside, making her skin raw.

Suddenly, a car pulled up next to them, and the driver rolled down the window. "Hey, what's going on here?" he asked, looking at the scene with a mixture of confusion and disgust.

The driver, a middle-aged man with a receding hairline and a look of annoyance, peered out at the scene before him. His eyes widened as he took in the sight of Renee, handcuffed to the street lamp, her breasts exposed and her legs spread wide. Jake, still fondling Renee's breasts, turned to face the driver, a defiant grin spreading across his face. "Just getting into the Halloween spirit, dude," he slurred, wobbling slightly as he gestured to Renee.

The driver's expression turned from annoyance to disgust, and he shook his head. "You kids and your pranks," he muttered, "Can't you see you're disturbing the whole neighborhood?"

The driver's eyes lingered on Renee's exposed body for a moment, his expression a mixture of disgust and fascination, before he shook his head again and muttered, "Kids these days..." as he put the car in gear and drove off, leaving the group of college students to their antics. Jake, still grasping Renee's breasts, turned back to his friends and let out a triumphant whoop, as if he had just gotten away with something. His friends cheered and high-fived him, their laughter and shouts filling the air as they continued to taunt and tease Renee.

The car drove off, leaving Renee in her **** state. Jake, still holding onto her breasts, turned back to his friends, who were still cheering and high-fiving him. He looked back at Renee, a wicked grin spreading across his face. "You know, I think we should take this to the next level," he said, his voice dripping with malice.

He turned to his friends, who were still cheering and high-fiving him. "Hey, guys, let's take this to the next level," he said, a wicked grin spreading across his face.

As Jake's words hung in the air, his friends' cheers and laughter gradually died down, replaced by a palpable sense of anticipation. The group's attention was now fixed on Jake, their eyes gleaming with a mix of excitement and curiosity. One of the students, a tall, lanky guy with a baseball cap, took a step forward, his eyes locked on Renee's exposed body. "Dude, what did you have in mind?" he asked, his voice low and conspiratorial.

Jake's grin grew wider as he turned back to Renee, his hands still grasping her breasts. He squeezed them hard, causing Renee to whimper behind the gag.

As Jake's grin grew wider, he leaned in closer to Renee, his hot breath wafting across her face. The smell of stale beer and cheap cologne mingled with the sweet scent of pumpkin and smoke from the Jack-o-lantern on her head, making her stomach roil. The baseball-capped student took another step forward, his eyes fixed on Renee's exposed breasts, which Jake was still squeezing and fondling. The other students gathered around, their faces aglow with excitement and anticipation, their eyes shining with a mixture of lust and cruelty.

"Dude, let's take some pictures," one of them suggested, holding up his phone. "We can post them online and make her famous."

As the student with the phone snapped a photo, the camera's flash illuminated the darkening street, casting an eerie glow on the faces of the gathered students. Renee's eyes, wide with terror, sparkled in the brief burst of light, and her body jerked involuntarily as Jake's grip on her breasts tightened. The sound of the camera's shutter click was followed by a chorus of laughter and cheers from the group, and the student with the phone turned to show the image to his friends, who oohed and aahed as they gathered around to see the photo.

The student with the phone, still grinning, turned to the others and said, "I'm going to post this on social media. We can make her go viral!"

As the student with the phone continued to show off the picture, a female student, her long blonde hair spilling down her back like a river of gold, pushed her way to the front of the group. Her eyes, a deep shade of blue, sparkled with a mixture of excitement and malice as she gazed at Renee's helpless form. With a giggle, she reached out a manicured hand and slid it down Renee's stomach, her fingers tracing a path over the curve of her hip before diving lower.

As the female student's fingers made contact with Renee's vulva, a collective gasp rose from the group, their eyes widening in unison. The sound was almost palpable, a living, breathing thing that seemed to pulse with the students' excitement. Jake's grip on Renee's breasts tightened, his eyes flashing with a mix of lust and cruelty as he gazed at the female student's probing fingers.

Renee's eyes, wide with terror, sparkled with tears as she felt the female student's fingers slide deeper, her touch cold and clinical. The Jack-o-lantern on her head seemed to leer at her, its carved face twisted into a grotesque grin.

The female student's fingers continued to explore Renee's body, her touch becoming more insistent as she slid them deeper into Renee's vulva. Renee's muffled cries grew louder, her body writhing against the handcuffs as she tried to escape the invasion. Jake's grip on her breasts tightened, his fingers digging into her flesh as he watched the scene unfold.

The other students, their faces flushed with excitement, watched as the female student continued to masturbate Renee's pussy.

The female student's fingers moved with a practiced ease, her touch becoming more confident as she continued to masturbate Renee's pussy. Renee's muffled cries grew louder, her body writhing against the handcuffs as she tried to escape the invasion. Jake's grip on her breasts tightened, his fingers digging into her flesh as he watched the scene unfold.

The other students, their faces flushed with excitement, watched as the female student continued to manipulate Renee's body. Some of them cheered, urging her on, while others simply stared in awe.

As the female student's fingers coaxed out Renee's orgasm, her body arched against the handcuffs, her hips bucking wildly as she trembled with release. The sound of her muffled cries grew louder, a stifled wail that was almost animalistic in its intensity. The Jack-o-lantern mask seemed to leer at her, its carved face twisting into a grotesque grimace as Renee's face contorted in a mixture of shame and ecstasy.

The female student's fingers slowed, then stilled, as she gazed at Renee with a triumphant smile.

As the female student's triumphant smile faded, she slowly withdrew her fingers from Renee's vulva, her eyes never leaving Renee's face. The group's cheers and gasps subsided, replaced by an uncomfortable silence as they gazed at Renee's trembling form. Jake's grip on Renee's breasts relaxed, his fingers sliding off her skin as he took a step back, his eyes fixed on the female student with a mixture of admiration and trepidation.

The female student turned to the group, her eyes gleaming with a sense of accomplishment. "That was amazing," she breathed, her voice husky with excitement. "Let's get a picture of her face."

As the female student's words hung in the air, the group's attention turned to Renee's face, their eyes fixed on the Jack-o-lantern mask that seemed to mock them with its carved smile. The student with the phone, still grasping the device, took a step forward, his eyes gleaming with excitement. "Yeah, let's get a close-up," he said, his voice barely above a whisper, as he raised the phone to capture Renee's face.

The camera flash illuminated Renee's mask, casting an eerie glow over the scene. Renee's eyes, still damp with tears, sparkled in the light, her pupils constricted in a mixture of shame and fear.

The student with the phone, still grinning, turned to the others and said, "I'm going to post this on social media. We can make her go viral!"

As the student with the phone continued to show off the picture, a female student, her long blonde hair spilling down her back like a river of gold, pushed her way to the front of the group. Her eyes, a deep shade of blue, sparkled with a mixture of excitement and malice as she gazed at Renee's helpless form.

As the female student's eyes sparkled with a mixture of excitement and malice, she reached out a manicured hand and grasped the Jack-o-lantern mask, her fingers wrapping around the curved edge. Renee's eyes, still damp with tears, widened in fear as the female student's grip on the mask tightened, her knuckles whitening with pressure. With a slow, deliberate movement, the female student began to tilt Renee's head, her chin rising as the mask was pulled upwards.

The camera's gaze followed the movement, capturing every detail as the female student's fingers slid up the curve of the mask, her nails clicking against the plastic.

The camera's gaze followed the movement, capturing every detail as the female student's fingers slid up the curve of the mask, her nails clicking against the plastic. Renee's eyes, still damp with tears, widened in fear as the mask was pulled upwards, revealing her face. The group of students gasped in unison, their eyes fixed on Renee's flushed cheeks and trembling lips.

The female student, her eyes still gleaming with excitement, tossed the mask aside, her long blonde hair cascading over her shoulders as she leaned in close to Renee.

As the female student's lips brushed against Renee's ear, her warm breath sending shivers down Renee's spine, she whispered, "Smile for the camera, darling." The words were laced with malice, and Renee's heart sank as she felt the weight of the group's gaze upon her. The camera's lens seemed to zoom in on her face, capturing every twitch of her lips, every flicker of her eyelids.

The female student's hand grasped Renee's chin, her fingers pinching the delicate skin as she turned Renee's face towards the camera. Renee's eyes, still damp with tears, fluttered open, revealing a mosaic of fear and shame.

The camera's flash went off again, illuminating Renee's face in a harsh, white light. The female student's grip on Renee's chin tightened, her fingers digging into Renee's skin. Renee's eyes, still glistening with tears, fluttered closed.

"Say cheese," the female student whispered, her lips brushing against Renee's ear. Renee's body tensed as she felt the student's hot breath on her skin.

As the camera's flash faded, the female student's grip on Renee's chin relaxed, her fingers slipping away from the delicate skin. Renee's eyes, still closed, remained shut, as if unwilling to confront the reality of her situation. The female student's lips, still inches from Renee's ear, curved into a cruel smile, her breath whispering against Renee's skin like a malignant caress.

The group of students seemed to hold its collective breath, transfixed by the scene unfolding before them. The camera's lens continued to capture every detail, its gaze lingering on Renee's flushed cheeks and trembling lips.