Pledge Fleshlight

...slipped. The pledge didn't get a hand on her (then at least...), she simple lost her balance and went down face-first on the grass. She stopped her fall with her hands and with a groan realized that she was now in a face-down ass-up full submission pose for the pledge. She knew full well what effect this view had on guys.

She would think later that the most embarrassing part of the whole incident was the surprised grin that spread across the full bro's face. She was turned away from the pledge and his inevitable cock, but she was looking up directly into the eyes of the bro who had a perfect view of her forthcoming humiliation. She found herself becoming wetter than she had ever been in her life.

"Wow pledge, never seen a girl go four on the floor and present her ass like that. Have fun." He actually winked at her as he said this.

Lisa grunted as the pledge cuffed first her left hand then, after pulling it behind her back, her right. No longer able to support herself she lay her face on the grass, and remained so as she felt him put his letters on her lower back. Through it all the full bro maintained eye contact with her.

The pledge was very pleased with himself. She could feel his erection as he leaned over her to whisper 'get ready for the ride of your life' into her ear. He then pulled on her cuffs bringing her up to a kneeling position before undoing her bikini top and exposing her breasts to the growing crowd that had come to watch the show. There was a round of applause over which she felt a strange sense of pride before remembering her situation and stifling it. With her hands cuffed behind her back she was unable to cover herself as her captor groped her, not ungently. Through it all he gloated about how he was going to give her the best fuck of her life, how lucky he was to lose his cherry to a babe like her, how all of the onlookers would be jacking off to the show they were about to see. There were cheers and laughter from the crowd. She was too distracted by the feel of his hands on her to pay much attention to what he actually said.

Bored with showboating he pushed her face back down into the grass and undid her bikini bottom. Lisa was now fully exposed and at his mercy. She heard him laugh with delight as he realized just how wet she was, and as he took off his board shorts she realized that in the excitement she had never really gotten a good look at him. She hoped he was cute. She felt his hands on her hips and a second later he penetrated her.

Going in to this poorly planned adventure the sisters had promised each other that if the unthinkable should happen they would maintain their dignity and not give the bros any more satisfaction than necessary. Lisa found herself breaking this promise almost immediately. She pushed her hips back against his thrust, welcoming him deep inside her. He had a nice cock: not oppressively large but big enough to fill her and bring out the submissive side of her. She found herself moaning loudly after each thrust while he laughed. She was mortified to be giving herself so thoroughly to a guy like this in a situation like this. She was thrilled to be mortified.

He pulled her hair and she came. Loudly. Apparently she was a screamer. Who knew? He pulled her cuffed hands up and casually fingered her clit. She came again. Her let her back down onto the grass once again and grabbed her hips. Hard. He plowed her wildly, deeply, and she screamed into the grass.

The side of her face lay in the grass when he came in her. He stiffened and she felt his warmth filling her, deep inside her.

Later, as one of the bros added her picture to the wall of shame he was struck with just how ecstatically happy and satisfied she looked as she was claimed by DKM.