Her first inspection.

What looked like a small unassuming group of people lead by a uniformed staffer (one of many such setups wandering the grounds.) Was actually Cindi's worst nightmare...The group was varied but she soon found the common theme. She looked on in horror recognizing swimteam and modeling rivals, several former servants and drivers, and even a couple ex's. The school evaluation process having dug up many people the heiress had harmed in her time and offering them the closure of seeing their tormentor/abuser laid low, including a tour of the grounds and all access passes to her content. Cindi didn't know any of this, all she knew was that she was mortified, these were the people she routinely bested they were not supposed to see her helpless and bound!

The group was soon upon them gathering towards her sides and feet enjoying the view of her bare hips and asscheeks as the hospital gown covering her continued to flutter in the light breeze.

"So what's the deal Adam, Heiress' don't have to walk now? Swanky!" Erin joked.

Adam explained the situation with the med, Erin and several others grinned at the confirmation that Cindi was indeed completely bare under her makeshift blanket.

"Excuse me ma'am" Came the male voice of a man Cindi knew to be named John "can we?" he said while miming someone taking pictures with a camera.

Erin laughed before telling them of course, within moments all 12 of the gathered group were circling her and taking photographs.

Then for the first time in the conversation Erin focused her attention on Cindi.

"Ok she is just too cute! I have to take a peek" the bubbly adviser proclaimed.

As she said this she made a show of quickly lifting up the bottom of her draping gown, just high enough for her to get a glimpse.

"I love it when they still have tanlines, Girl you have a cute little pussy. Doesn't she have a cute little pussy?" Erin asked turning the blanket to the closest two people to her. "I love her bound like this too, very sexy, but I think we need to just..." Erin flipped the gown back exposing the mortified coed below the belly button. Her slit glistening in the light from the sun and twinkling camera flashes of the group surrounding her. "Oh that's much better, oh my ain't you wet!"

Several other groups of wandering tourist and VIP's had begun to approach with interest seeing what was going on. Erin waved them all in with a smile.

"Seriously everyone take a look at this, I think we might have ourselves a little exhibitionist in training. Just look at how turned on she is, oh yea get in there get a picture!" Erin continued as one of Cindi's former classmates knelt between her legs for a close up.

Cindi wanted to deny it, wanted to defend herself, wanted to do anything but be here right now, as Erin continued to draw more and more attention to her exposed slit while she was unable to do anything more than squirm. But here she was and there they were, and there it was raised high in the are her shiny pink lips slick with dew, her exposed mons shiny with lotion, her outer lips undeniably wet and red with arousal, she felt the breeze blow on her completely exposed slit and shivered. She turned her head to look away from the assembled group the words of protest dying in her throat.

"Awww, someones shy!" Erin said teasingly "I think I know how to fix that though," she said lowering the hospital gown once again...before proclaiming with the glee normally reserved for kids getting icecream "Stubble inspection!" she said while ripping off the hospital gown completely, letting it uselessly flutter onto the ground. Adam looked at her oddly,
"Erin we just came from the barber..."
"She's in my dorm I can inspect her whenever I want...Gotta make sure they didn't miss anything"Erin took a couple steps back letting the ring of photographers take turns getting close ups of her exposed position. Before carefully squatting down in front of the bound teen taking 2 fingers on each side and spreading the mortified teens labia wide open.

You see that?" she said to the crowd in general but specifically her trainee Stephanie "She's soaked!" continued Erin young lady you know prolonged sexual arousal is bad for you!" Erin was intentionally sitting on one side of the gap between Cindi's legs to not block camera angles.

Every time Cindi thought it was impossible to feel more exposed than she already was another layer was added. She cringed as she saw Lauren take her turn, a former modeling rival until Cindi had spread vicious unfounded rumors poisoning her professional contacts until Lauren finally left the business. Lauren lightly smacked the inside of Cindi's leg causing the naked girl to look up in surprise. Lauren showed Cindi her phone a moment later. The picture was already making the rounds on her instagram with over a dozen repostings in the first 5 minutes.

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Erin then began to rub her hands on Cindi's inner thighs working her way closer and closer to her exposed holes. "Oh my she's so soft and bouncy" she said while quickly pulling Cindi's labia open and closed by gripping her hands on Cindi's inner thighs. More than a dozen of the several dozen people surrounding them had hyperactive Camera's in their hands. Erin who had spent her morning hearing the stories of Cindi's actions towards the group over the years felt no pity for the beautiful heiress, as far as Erin was concerned Cindi had had an entirely too easy life and that had turned her into a cunt. Erin reminded them to upload the pictures to Cindi's Warwick profile to share with the other members and that so long as her collar was showing her pictures and videos wouldn't be censored or removed from instagram, facebook, or youtube, having been declared as legally full clothing in all 50 states a few years ago. Cindi groaned as several of her former frenemies and rivals pulled out their phones and destroyed her carefully crafted teasing public image in a few posts.

Even as she heard this the young heiress bit her lip and turned her head away from the majority of the crowd...her arousal deepening even as her head swam with abject embarrassment.

"Oh my," said Erin, now officially taking longer than she needed to for this inspection "Make sure you're filming this...I think she might cum"

It took her a couple minutes, of pulling, stretching, poking and rubbing, but Cindi was certain that Erin had checked her for stray hairs in every crevice she possessed downstairs. All the while Erin was consistently rubbing Cindi's clit in circles with her thumb. Pausing her inspection to answer a question from Stephanie she got sidetracked and for 30 seconds or so they had a short conversation all while the naked coed was being stimulated by her adviser. Suddenly her face tensed up and went red, her legs kicking fruitlessly of their own accord, her back arched and a gush of wetness came out making a small puddle on the grown in front of the assembled crowd now grown to close to a hundred all told.

It was all too much for Cindi, who passed out.