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Chapter 38 by aroes aroes

What does Ashley Have in mind for me now? Shall I play along, or try something else?

Playfull Erotism

Once the vibrator was turned off, Ashley walked up to me slowly, her face seemingly radiant in pleasure, confident, and a rather bit smug. "I know just the way to keep our guests entertained, and they should enjoy the party, right? It's a host's job to entertain their guests, right?" I simply nod, too caught up in it all to say anything. Her smile grew then, shining her teeth openly. I could only watch as she produced, much to my surprise, a blindfolded, along with a plush pair of handcuffs. She raised a single eyelid, quietly inquiring, and once more I nodded, more vigorously than before.

With that constent, she swiftly turns me around, placing the blindfold over my eyes first, slapping my ass hard before grabbing my arms, binding them behind me with the cuffs, followed by some rope, and then shoving me forward. I find it hard to balance, almost landing right on my face before them, and I find myself rushing forward in an attempt to remain balanced. I found myself **** to rush headlong forward, which is halted only when I find myself grabbed. I hear him laughing, and I feel hands grasping and pinching me, my exposed, naked body being openly played with as the crowd laughed. It lasted a brief few seconds before I was turned and shoved forward, and once more all I could hear was people laughing; Ashly's seems the most notable, but it seems to be coming from many throats, from around the whole condo.

I make it forward, and soon find myself grabbed once more, their laughter loud and infectious. I feel; them slapping me on the ass hard then, followed briskly by another pinch on my nipple, before they send me rotating about me around, and setting me back out. It's not long before I lose orientation on which way I'm facing, growing increasingly dizzy and I'm tossed from place to place,

It becomes clear the only thing I can be assured of is my own nudity, which increasingly is played off as an object of merriment by those attending. Every time I'm caught, I can feel hands upon me, including my more intimate ass, breasts, and pussy, as they laugh and find pleasure at my expense. Be it to humiliate me or simply to goof around, the result is the same; I'm tossed about the room willy-nilly, my nudity clearly not only visible, but randomly available to be touched, and without me knowing who it could be.

I lose track of how long it goes on, and the only thing I see throughout is the occasional flash of a camera. I find myself smiling along with the crowd, who I hear cheering, laughing, and maybe even clapping to it all. When it finally ends I find myself in a pair of strong arms, and as they pull off the blindfold slowly, I get to see it's...

Who's there?

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