Toyed With

The trio talked amongst themselves and quickly their conversation switches to about me, the mannequin they had seen in the window before. They causally make their way over to me. I feel a pair of hands touch my hair from behind, as one of them chooses to stand behind me.

I hold myself as still as possible, despite my widely spread legs. The brunette stands by my left side, looking down upon my still form, looking me over closely. The third member of their pussy walked around me from my right, stopping in front of me, looking me over carefully, starting from my head and slowly making her way down to my legs. "I could swear it was real, seeing how soft her skin looks. I have never seen such as well-put-together mannequin.

She knelt in front of me, placing her head at the same height my clit was at. Her friend reached out, casually touching my scalp and head, her right hand casually reaching down and caressing the sight of my breast. Soon, my top slit away, and revealed my other nipple, making me all the more exposed before them. I resisted moaning then, as an erotic feeling passed through me, as three young ladies chose that moment to play with me. She caressed me from behind then, moving her hand from my breast slowly along my side, moving slowly to my side and then my back. Her hand softly caressed me with her fingers, lightly touching me as she worked, elating pleasure from me, even though she touched barely touched me with her fingertips.

Her brunette companion toyed with my arm, rubbing both her hands along my left arm, slowly feeling along my subtle and soft skin, looking for joint spots or any signs of my construction. She completes this motion several times, before reaching a handout and touching my cheek. He holds it there a moment, before letting it fall down to my shoulder, running her pointer finger slowly, wistfully down my shoulder bone. She paused then, before changing direction, and running her hand down, along with the side of my chest till it reached my breast. She cupped my breast casually in her hand, playfully flicking my nipple with her thump.

Once, twice, three times she toyed with my exposed tit before she poked at it the center of my nipple with her nail, a good 5' inches long and visually a fake. It poked me hard then, and I had to resist letting out a sudden gasp of pain as it pressed upon my nipple hard, pressing its sensitive flesh hard. I felt myself becoming ever more aroused at the touch, quite aware of just how wet my pussy had become. She pushed her nail hard against my nipple then, prodding it as though willing it to be proven real or a fake, as though intent on causing me harm. After a moment though she relented, and she chose instead to hold my nipple underneath her fake nail, pressing down upon it, forcing my hardened and aroused nipple to bend to the side. Her pointer finger stroked my breast then, caressing the soft skin of my breast, arousing me further with the erotic combination of pleasure and pain shooting up from her not-so-tender mercies.

I felt myself orgasm then, my body clearly on open display before them, the three curies ladies choosing to play with me, and however many onlookers beside me. I could plainly see that her blonde, who up till then had contented herself with watching her friends play with me, slowly shoot her right hand out and touched my thigh. She stroked my leg, slowly moving down to my knee, before stroking back up the way she came, though this time her fingers traversed the inside of my thought. I **** myself into silence, as she worked bringing me to yet higher feelings of desire and erotic pleasure. My heart seemed to almost skip a beat as her hand made its way to my shaved bush. She placed her hand over my exposed nether region, looking up that my face and eyes, hesitating as though this was her first time having sex, and unsure how to proceed.

She looked back down at my shaved tach and soon rubbed slowly up and down my clit, moving slowly upward to its apex, before moving down to between my legs and the end of my clit. She fingers along its base, slowly back and forth. I felt her then, reach inside and casually run her fingers along the thin fabric of my black sheer bikini, drawing it tight and loose in places as she tugged at it, drawing me to yet higher stages of arousal. I watched as she noticed how wet her hand was, and felt her attention then switch from my bikini to casually rubbing herself along the side of my clit, pressing my pussy open softly with her fingers. I came them, quietly aware of my heightened state of arousal, though unable to act in any way, lest I give away just how real I really was. Instead, I felt a soft moan escape my lips and **** myself to stay still, trying as best I could to breathe through my nose, lest my deep, heavy breaths lead them to deduce what I really was.

"She feels real. I can find any joints or obvious signs of how it was put together anywhere", says one of them, and both respond to the affirmative. My eyes were glued looking straight forward, lest I change my gaze and give away the whole thing. I felt the blonde continue to play with my clit, running her fingers ever deeper inside of me, tantalizingly touching my body softly, yet forcefully, as she worked. Suddenly, she leaned forward, her mouth opening and her tongue extending. I feel it making contact with the folds of my clit, casually toying with my senses, moving tauntingly along the edge of my pussy, up and down before lending her tongue to my spread-open pussy lips.

I feel my back arch, ever so slightly, as her probing tongue entered my body, pressing itself deeper into me, touching my innermost folds in a manner I become all too aware of she has done before, though I expect, with a real human being rather what she believes to be a mannequin. I feel myself orgasm hard then, and before long I can't resist but climax then and there. Her eyes are aimed up at my face, and I wonder if she realized what I really am. She does not let on, as her left hand pressed itself upon the inner thigh of my right leg. She caresses me with it, playing with me in a manner obviously meant to excite me. It most definitely works on me like a charm, my body sending sensations of pleasure up and down my leg and spine and she played with me. Her companions stepped up their game, as though my an unspoken command, to touch and arouse me further.

I orgasm then, as the young woman behind me pulled my arms back and behind me, casually moving them back and behind me, as though she was going to tie them up. She does do it though, believing still that I'm just a mannequin, and thus not capable of moving on my own. My nipples stand out all the more now, my shoulders and arms now pulled back so. I felt her reach around then, caressing my neck with one hand, whille cupping my right prest with her other hand. I resist the urge to moan, hard as it is, aware of how close her head is to mine.

Her brunette has been busy also, touching me between my breasts with one hand, toying with my nipple and the sensitive skin around it with the other. The blonde companion does not seem intent on letting up, taking her time to make me all the more aroused. Suddenly she stops, looks up and me and asks, "Say, I wonder how this bikini would look on me?"

The trio pause, and soon the young woman, maybe 19, speaks up then, "I'm sure you can find a matching bikini on the shelf nearby. I could look to see if... " Her blond friend cuts her off with a wave of her hand, before saying, "No, I want to see how this bikini fits on me. I'm just so taken by this model... I mean this bikini, and want to see how its soft fabric will feel on me."

The three giggle at the idea, and then one of them asks, "You want to strip their showcase mannequin naked? Wicked!" The three giggle at the notion, and I start to wonder if I am really destined to spend my day naked in a shoppe's window.