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Female Masturbation Addiction Pt. 4
Date: 8/9/2024, Categories: Fiction Exhibitionism Female exhibitionist, First Time Voyeurism Written by women Author: vanessa.evans, Source: sexstories.com
... came out I felt it being pressed against my butt hole which slowly opened to let it in. As my butt closed around the plug I felt the faux fur tickle the backs of my thighs. I was going to wear my long, pink, fox tail all evening. I also thought, “If that doesn’t attract people’s eyes to my pussy, nothing will.” I asked Owen to keep my room key in one of his shorts pockets because I had nowhere to keep it. When we got down to the lobby there was about a dozen other people there, all in fancy dress. I saw one girl who had somehow found some body paint and had some shorts and a top painted on her. Her tits were much bigger than mine and they flopped about as she moved reminding me of how lucky I am. All the unattached guys gathered around me. Some asking how my pink tail was held in place. Assuming that they meant my fox tail and not my Lush antenna, I told them. One youngish looking guy asking me if it hurt. Ben and Theo were there and they looked at me and smiled. I wondered if they were hoping to fuck me later and were annoyed that I was there with Owen, Jackson and Mason. Jackson was holding the end of the rope that went under my pussy and he kept giving it a gentle tug and I wondered if he was trying to get me to cum because it was resting alongside my clit. Anyway, after a few minutes the Rep came in as announced that it was time to go to the first bar. As I was led out 2 things happened. Firstly I saw a larger group of young people waiting outside, ...
... presumably from another hotel(s), and secondly the Rep came up to me and said, “Wow Emma, I thought that you were more of the confident, dominant type, not the submissive type.” “Or maybe these 3 are forcing me to walk naked through the streets all tied up like this.” I replied. “I doubt that they are forcing you Emma, you look like you are enjoying it far too much for that.” He was right, my nipples were rock hard and if / when anyone looked at my pussy they would see that my clit was all hard as well; and I was tingling something rotten. I just knew that I would be cumming quite soon. Off we all walked, with more unattached guys hovering around me. I wondered if they had spotted the girl who was just wearing paint, or if they had, they hadn’t looked close enough. What I hadn’t thought about was the rope rubbing along the inside of my vulva and my clit, and just as we were approaching the first bar I said, “Jackson, stop, please stop.” He did and then asked me why. “Touch my clit and you’ll find out.” He did and I let out a long groan as I started cumming and shaking. “Bloody hell.” I managed to hear Jackson say, “that didn’t take much, what are you going to be like by the end of the night?” When I had some control over my body again I replied, “It wasn’t my idea to put that rope between my legs.” Jackson smiled then replied, “That was a stroke of genius wasn’t it?” “No.” Came out of my mouth but I was thinking, “Yes, I must ...