Leigh sees a phone peeking under the stall wall

A phone attached to a hand appears under the stall wall, its camera pointed up in the general direction of Leigh and Alex. Leigh gasps. "Sir!"

Instead of swatting the phone away or pulling up her pants, Alex laughs. "So that's the direction this is going, eh? Slut, show her your pussy."

Leigh shoots her gaze to her domme, eyes wide. "What?"

Alex glares. "Question me again and you won't cum for a week."

Immediately Leigh stands over the phone and pulls her drenched panties to the side. The phone's owner continues taking pictures, then withdraws. Leigh can hear a gasp, followed by tittering, on the other side of the wall.

Alex grabs her hand. "Come on." Without pulling up her own pants or letting Leigh adjust her skirt, Alex opens the stall door and pulls Leigh out with her. "You want to take pictures of her? Go ahead. She's a dirty slut, she'll do whatever I tell her to." She turns to Leigh. "Right, my pet?"

Leigh gulps and nods. "Yes sir. I like being shown off."

"Panties off," Alex orders, and Leigh complies. She can already hear the dings and clicks of the girls' cameras taking photos. "Hands on the sink, bend over."

Leigh walks to the sink and leans on her hands. She sees her reflection--chin covered in pussy juices, hair a mess, chest red and heaving. She's a mess. And behind her, several girls in skimpy dresses snapping pictures. "Legs apart. Arch your back."

Leigh does as she's told, knowing she's clearly exposing her pussy and probably her asshole to the whole bathroom.

"Do you girls want to see her play with herself?"

A chorus of enthusiasm rings the room, and Alex gives the order. Leigh wastes no time, already ferociously turned on from eating Alex's pussy and the public humiliation. She plunges two fingers into her pussy and fucks herself hard, and she sees no reason to keep quiet. Cameras continue to snap photos behind her.

After a minute Alex orders her to stop. "Shirt, bra, and skirt off. Keep your shoes on." Leigh rushes to strip for the growing crowd--there must be fifteen girls in the bathroom now--and waits for further orders.