Snatched Up

I pause, taking in the whole scene, from the gathered crowd to its new center; Tiffany was being held naked and aloft as a trio of men, standing around her naked body, their cocks buried deep within her. Her gasps of pleasure were short and primal, her body held rigid as she was used and choked by the trio before the crowd, who in turn clearly enjoyed the show... Odd to believe how Tiffany's place in all this had reversed; It who Tiffany who brought this whole thing into being. I found watching out for her, but within moments I felt a tug on my leach, throwing me off balance. I let out a gasp, shocked as I found Chris hustling me along, and he chuckled softly as my breasts bounced before him. "Just kidding. Not going to give you the chance.", and I gasp again through the ballgag, my naked body shaking openly as he let me down the street.

As I'm being led away from the group, hearing Tiffany's orgasmic, primal cries ringing out, he continued, "She's done stunts like that before, believe it or not. She can handle it. It's almost a badge of honour for her at this point." Even as he spoke, he continued pulling me along, and I soon found myself some ways from the crowd, allowing my nudity, with my breasts bouncing, my ass shaking softly, before even more people. I gasp, letting out a moan as someone goosed my ass, even as I was made to hurry just to keep up. I gasped again as someone slapped my ass, my eyes wide in surprise as I relaxed it was a woman in a business suit, so unfazed by what she saw she carried on her cell phone call as she continued past.

He stopped at a busy street corner, leaving me to stand directly under a bright street light, which only highlighted my nudity further. I gasped and moaned as my body was pinched, slapped, and fondled several times in quick succession by passersby, helpless before them. I felt myself orgasm before them, and I found myself spreading my legs wide in the vain hope my arousal would not be so apparent, knowing doing so would also make my nudity all the more obvious. Meanwhile, Chris simply stood there, enjoying the sight of my naked body being so debased, his. smile growing anytime I made a particularly loud gasp or moan. It did not take me long, as I was made to wait, to see people noticing me from within their cars, trucks, and cabs. I whimpered then as a rather harsh slap was made upon my exposed ass, and only then did Chris speak up, "Hey, Mike. Glad you could show up. Tiffany played her part in our scheme grand, and is 'enjoying' her reward even as we speak."

Mike chuckled at that, wrapping his right arm around me softly, the warmth of his body in stark contrast to the coolness of the spring air. I moaned, allowing myself to be moved about, telling myself I did not have much of a choice. "Tiffany may love to make a show of dominance, though far too easily made the sub, eh?" he chided, kissing my shoulder and neck as the pair guffawed and laughed. After a bit, they quiet down, and I find my exposure being noticed once more while I'm made to wait.

After a pause, Mike asks, "So, what little ... pleasurable humiliation do you have planned for this one, hey?" There was a noticeable pause, the pair turning their gaze to me, my pleasure casually rising higher, knowing that making me wait may be part of the plan...