1. The Chain: Link 6


    Date: 10/9/2014, Categories: Fantasy & Sci-Fi, Author: PervyStoryteller, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    herself, Basher’s voice rang out loud and harsh. “Do not touch yourself! Turn around!” The fingers left her, and she was left to do as she was told, wondering why there must be this charade. The woman was standing a short distance in front of her, naked, with full voluptuous breasts. Was she one of those weird mannequins too? “Bend over!” Basher commanded, standing a little way off. She hesitated. “It’s alright, Obedia,” the cabbie said. “Diana’ll hold you.” So Tess did as she was told, unable to think of any other course of action, her torso ending up virtually horizontal, with Diana supporting her, the woman’s breasts resting on the back of her head. “Back up, Obedia!” Basher barked. It only took a step with each foot for Tess’ buttocks to push against the plate glass. “Legs further apart!” Basher commanded. Tess complied, trying not to imagine how she must look to the men outside. There was movement to her right, someone moving in underneath her. She trembled slightly. Fingers touched her labia. “That’s right!” Basher said. “Open her up!” The fingers pulled Tess’ pussy lips apart. Basher continued, “Open Obedia up good and proper! Let those men get a good view of the snatch they’re so desperate to stick those hard cocks into!” Tess couldn’t believe any of it. She imagined the men standing there, staring at her the gaping hole that should be private. It was too much to bear, especially since Basher was saying, “Look how eager they all are to fuck Obedia’s tight little ...
    snatch!” “Why are you humiliating me like this?” she whispered. “Humiliating you?” Basher laughed. “No, Obedia. Nothing’s happening to you that isn’t somewhere in your own mind. We’re just making it come true.” That couldn’t be it, Tess decided. But the brief spark of resistance was spent, and now she stood there, a slight tremble running through her at the very idea that Basher might be right. “Think of it this way, dear,” Diana said. “We’re helping you appear very desirable.” Sure, Tess thought. Any woman would appear desirable to a man in these circumstances. “Woops!” Basher said gleefully. “There blows another one. They really are keen to fuck your gaping cunt, Obedia!” Just as Tess was wishing she could sink through the floor, she felt it. The tongue. She couldn’t be sure if it was the same one as when she’d been sitting on the display platform, if it was male or female. All she knew was that it was being dragged across her clit. Her body responded with a sharp surge of elation. Lips closed round her clit, trying to grip hold of it and extend it, then the lips moved, finding a position where the tongue could dart straight up into the private entrance that was on full display. There was a renewed emergence of fluid. It wasn’t something she could prevent, even if she’d wanted to. The tongue slid further into her as the lips moved, munching on her giddy sex. Tess tried hard to hold back, not wanting to show the excitement she was feeling, but it was impossible. Her lips parted, ...
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