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Chapter 11 by aroes aroes

What do they have planned? Are they joining in?

Grabbed, Bound

I continue dancing on stage and then feel a collar of some kind being put around my throat. I feel a hand on my rear, as I'm slapped while Onstage. I keep moving as well as I can, performing on stage despite the surprises and new limitations placed on me. Liz lapped my left ass cheek, even as Hannah reared for another. I tried to keep their actions from ruining my performance, noticing how much they seem to like seeing my ass getting slapped so.

It was not long before my ass was a deep shade of red, and they quietly ushered me off the stage, off the side of the platform, and into the crowd below. I moaned an orgasm hit me as I felt hands grabbing at me. I felt hands caress, poke, prod, and slap me as I was made to step amongst them. At least my ass was slapped again, while I felt another hand squeeze my nipple between their fingers and thump. I liked the attention, though found the number of hands poking and prodding to be a bit overwhelming.

After a few minutes, my performance came to an end, and they pulled me aside from the group, as another individual came up on stage. I let out a sigh as I sit there, my friend greeting me as I'm caressed by his two lady friends He stands before me, a smile on his face, making me wonder what's on his mind.

Is he up to something?

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