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Chapter 17 A Girl's Humiliation in Public Spaces
The temperature in the mall was maintained at a comfortable level, but the girl walking through it was constantly sweating.
Her white shirt, soaked with sweat, clung tightly to her body. The exposed skin underneath had gone far beyond "barely visible" - it was almost direct exposure.
Wearing dark sunglasses, the girl could only keep her gaze fixed on the floor in front of her. She didn't dare raise her head even slightly, because she knew that strangers' eyes must all be focused on her.
Wearing only the wet, transparent white shirt, not only were her cherry-red nipples exposed, but they also had brightly colored nipple rings attached, as if deliberately meant to attract attention.
The girl felt her cheeks burning hot. The overwhelming shame beyond her limits occupied almost all of her consciousness.
The girl's body was also burning hot, but the reason made her feel even more ashamed.
She had just endured an intense gang rape, and her aroused body hadn't cooled down yet.
But because of the vibrations from walking that made the metal rings swing on her tightly clamped, erect nipples, along with her own exhibitionist tendencies, not only did her body fail to cool down, but in this abnormal environment, it ignited even more perverted, lustful desires.
Looking at the polished floor, the girl could see more than just the patterns on the ground.
The mall floor was truly "polished to a shine", with reflections like a blurry mirror. Even through her dark lenses, the girl could clearly see that whenever she passed by somewhere, many people's faces suddenly turned towards her.
Though she couldn't make out their expressions clearly, the girl didn't dare look up to confirm whether people's expressions were surprised, lewd, or contemptuous...
The girl walked with small steps, her legs tightly pressed together. Her pace wasn't fast, because she could clearly see the colors of other people's clothes reflected in the floor. This meant others could surely see inside her short skirt that barely reached past the tops of her thighs, revealing eye-catching red leather panties.
Unable to stop people's burning gazes, keeping her legs tightly closed at least allowed her to hide the two objects protruding slightly from the crotch area of the leather panties, at her two lower holes.
The one in front was like what the girl had experienced that morning - shaped like a penis, long and thick and covered in bumps, the vibrator was deeply inserted into her vagina, pressing tightly against her cervix.
The one in back was a long string of large spheres, also covered in bumps, inserted deep into her rectum.
The men had actually given the girl a choice whether to wear these leather panties. As a condition of exchange, if she wore them, they would give her a wig to make her appearance less recognizable.
To the girl, these leather panties connected to two huge sex toys seemed like obscene objects that even exhibitionists would find perverted.
But to avoid being recognized, the girl ultimately chose to wear them.
Of course, there was another very important reason - the men said if she didn't wear this, she would have to go bare-bottomed under her short skirt. This way, not only would her two lower holes be visible at any time, but the thick white fluids the men had just ejaculated inside her would slowly drip down her thighs. Then all passersby would know what lewd acts the girl had done.
Though this place was some distance from the girl's usual areas of activity, with the support of modern technology, she knew clearly that her "outstanding" appearance would almost certainly appear in videos filmed by passersby on various short video sites before tomorrow.
Unable to resist the men's "game", with her exhibitionist tendencies forcibly exposed in public, the girl could only take a step back and choose not to be recognized.
To avoid powerful human flesh searches, changing her appearance as much as possible was the only method.
There was one more thing the girl had miscalculated. When she saw those two objects, she thought they wouldn't move...
Who knew that after she made her choice, the men would take out a remote control and, as if demonstrating, turn on all functions of both vibrators to maximum.
Huge vibration sounds immediately rang out in the stairwell. The vibrators rotated so fast that the bumps covering their surfaces became a blur. The two rods twisting at high speed even collided with each other due to their large movements. The hard yet slightly elastic plastic surfaces produced a continuous low rumbling sound.
At the time, the men had only demonstrated briefly before turning them off. But the girl's originally rosy face had already turned pale with fright.
When the girl put on those leather panties, she clearly felt them reach her limits inside, yet there was still a section that couldn't be inserted. In the end, she had to let the men help, using violence to forcibly pull up the leather panties just as they had used their waist strength to force their large penises into the girl's body earlier. They adjusted the waist ties, and finally locked them with a "click".
Now though the girl was only taking small steps, the vibrators filling both her holes still stirred gently inside her with each step, even without being turned on.
Her two holes' flesh walls, constantly kept highly sensitive, continuously produced large amounts of pleasure for the girl under the powerful squeezing and stirring.
In fact, that wig was also one of the men's pranks. The bright red long hair made the girl's appearance even more eye-catching.
Of course, people's gazes drawn by that red hair would immediately shift to the girl's wet, semi-transparent white shirt, the naked body underneath, and that pair of even more eye-catching colorful metal nipple rings.
As the pleasure in her two holes continuously accumulated, the girl couldn't help but walk slower and slower. She felt her body was reaching its limit - about to reach the peak of pleasure in front of everyone's eyes, about to orgasm.
"Who told you to stop? You just said you'd be obedient. Looks like the little slut wants punishment."
The leader's scolding came through the hands-free device on her ear. Though the girl hurriedly apologized and continued walking while enduring her orgasm, the men's casually found excuse had no meaning - bullying the girl was the real purpose.
The girl on the edge of orgasm hadn't taken two steps when the string of balls in her anus began to emit weak vibrations.
Even though the vibrations were at the lowest setting, her hypersensitive anus overreacted to the faint vibrations. With a spasm, it triggered a grand orgasm in the girl.
Still walking, under the impact of the intense orgasm, the girl's legs went weak and she lost her balance, falling down.
"Ah!"
The girl involuntarily let out a loud cry.
Even just walking made the deeply inserted vibrators stir her hypersensitive flesh walls. Losing control and arching her back and twisting during orgasm, plus the falling motion, caused her two holes' flesh walls to press hard against the two vibrators. Even the front one that hadn't been moving made the girl feel her vagina was being...
The grand orgasm intensified further. With her legs gone weak, the girl couldn't stand up for a moment. She could only maintain an "O2" position with her buttocks raised, kneeling on the ground.
"Miss, are you alright?"
At this time, a middle-aged man in a suit came over to check on the girl. She hurriedly adjusted the dark glasses on her face to ensure her appearance wouldn't be seen before raising her head to respond.
But as soon as she looked up, the girl was stunned to discover the middle-aged man was someone she knew!
This middle-aged man was a colleague of the girl's father. He had been to the girl's house a few times. When he learned the girl was a top student at a prestigious school, he had even patted her head and praised her for being good and smart.
In front of this elder, she was now in the most obscene attire.
Her upper body wore only a wet, transparent white shirt. Her exposed nipples even had lewd rings attached.
Her lower half wore an ultra-short skirt that would expose everything if she bent over slightly. And right now she was in a kneeling position that fully exposed the view under her skirt.
Behind her raised buttocks, everyone could clearly see two objects protruding from the crotch area of the eye-catching bright red leather panties at her two lower holes. With a little thought, one would know they must be connected to sex toys inserted inside her body. Looking closer, one could even see the object in her anus was vibrating.
Having such a disgraceful appearance discovered by an elder, the desperate girl uncontrollably erupted in another excessive orgasm.
Her hands that had been supporting her body lost strength again. The girl's upper body collapsed completely onto the ground. But her legs, rigid from orgasm, made her buttocks stick up even higher, allowing the watching crowd to clearly see large amounts of clear fluid gushing from the crotch of her leather panties.
"Miss, are you alright?"
Seeing the girl collapse again, the middle-aged man awkwardly repeated the same question.
Though the angle didn't allow him to see inside her short skirt, the sexual fluids flowing down her thighs were clearly visible. Combined with the girl's intoxicated expression and bedroom eyes, the middle-aged man more or less guessed the girl's situation.
Looking up again to meet the middle-aged man's gaze, the girl, enveloped in despair, suddenly realized he didn't seem to recognize her at all.
This discovery gave the girl a jolt of joy, as if injecting new energy into her body. Her body, which had been emptied by orgasm, came back to life.
The girl hurriedly changed position, sitting to cover the shameful view between her legs with her skirt again.
"Um... Miss, are you okay now? Then I'll be going..."
Also at the center of attention, seeing the girl ignore his questions, the middle-aged man changed the subject, wanting to quickly escape this awkward situation.
The girl was still rejoicing at nearly avoiding the crisis of being recognized when the leader's instructions came through her earpiece. He actually wanted the girl to say some extremely shameless, lewd lines to the middle-aged man.
Seeing the middle-aged man about to stand up, the girl grabbed his sleeve. Now instinctively obeying the men, she didn't dare let the middle-aged man leave, preventing herself from carrying out the men's orders.
"Um... I'm fine... Mm... It's just... It's just... The vibrator... In my butt... Mm... Feels better... Than I thought... Ugh... So I... Accidentally... Mm... Orgasmed... Mm... Ah..."
Still in a state of orgasm, the girl said the lines specified by the leader in fragments mixed with moans. In this unimaginable shame, the girl felt the pleasure that had exploded inside her not only didn't subside, but seemed to intensify a bit more. The gasps she had been suppressing could no longer be controlled and began to softly escape.
The middle-aged man became even more awkward. Though he had already seen the girl's "outstanding" appearance, her sudden fall and weak kneeling on the ground unable to stand had still made the kind-hearted middle-aged man come over to check on her.
But the girl's response was to directly admit to orgasming, and from masturbating with a vibrator in her anus in public no less.
The middle-aged man was completely at a loss for words in this abnormal situation.
The leader's orders came through her earpiece again. This time it was to "find a way to make the middle-aged man grab your chest".
Since my most shameful appearance has already been fully exposed, and no one knows who I am, maybe it doesn't matter if I act even more depraved...
Breaking through the limits of shame, the girl unconsciously began to develop a kind of near self-destructive mindset.
The girl's face had long since turned completely red under the influence of shame and lust. Her orgasming body was emitting powerful waves of female pheromones, aimed directly at the middle-aged man in front of her - her father's colleague.
"Of course, no problem..."
Looking at the girl with her bright red face, hazy eyes and half-parted lips exuding seduction from every pore, even though she looked young enough to be his daughter, the middle-aged man couldn't help but feel his heart race. His penis had long since become painfully erect. His hand reaching towards the girl also trembled.
"Um... Not there..."
The middle-aged man gently supported her arm, but the girl pulled away. Steeling herself, she made a request of him: "It's... Support... Mm... Support my chest..."
"What? That's not appropriate... There are many people watching."
Though the girl's words were clearly blatant seduction, the middle-aged man still didn't dare openly grope her chest in public. He had no choice but to grab the girl's arm again before she could object, forcibly pulling the limp girl to her feet.
The middle-aged man's words immediately jolted the girl out of her haze of shameful pleasure. She looked around.
A large crowd of onlookers had gathered around them, all whispering and muttering to each other.
Though the girl couldn't hear what the crowd was saying, she could see various expressions - surprise, lewdness, contempt...
The vibrations in her rectum wouldn't let the girl's pleasure subside. The crowd's gazes made her feel so ashamed she wanted to disappear.
The middle-aged man awkwardly left, reminding the girl that the only thing she could do now was flee the scene.
But as soon as the girl took a step, the vibrator in her vagina suddenly began rotating, causing her mouth to involuntarily let out another cry filled with pleasure and seduction.
"That man didn't touch the little slut's chest, so the task failed. Time for punishment."
Though compared to the past abuse, the stimulation to the girl's two holes now wasn't intense, under the immense shame, the girl's already highly sensitive body in its aroused, hypersensitive state unbelievably became even more sensitive.
The excessive stretching of both holes caused the flesh walls between her vagina and rectum, separated by the two vibrators, to be tightly squeezed. The stimulation of vibrations in her rectum and the bumps grinding in her vagina completely mixed together, pushing the girl further into the quagmire of pleasure.
Her consciousness began to blur. Now the girl only knew escape, shame, orgasm...
The men had been mixed in with the crowd the whole time, watching the girl's forced bold exhibition, while also keeping watch on the surrounding situation.
The red-haired man spotted a pair of figures in police uniforms in the distance and hurriedly notified the leader.
Though the girl's current appearance was much more mature than before, her striking outfit was too eye-catching. If the police checked her ID, the girl's young age would certainly draw attention. If questioned further, the whole case might be exposed.
They needed to quickly get the girl to escape somewhere less conspicuous. After a brief discussion, the men made a decision and began directing the girl towards a specific destination.
After leaving their previous position, a large portion of the onlookers had dispersed. Only some men attracted by the girl's lewd outfit and obscene aura continued to follow.
"Little slut, do you see the pink sign? Quickly go inside."
Dazed by shame and orgasm, the girl faithfully followed the men's orders.
When the following men saw the girl enter the shop, they hesitated for a moment but ultimately didn't follow her in. After all, these men were all cowards with dirty minds. Following a scantily clad girl with vibrators inserted into a shop like this was too conspicuous.
The change in spatial awareness finally brought the girl back to her senses. In the slightly dim pink lighting, she saw rows of neatly arranged products on the shelves.
Some of them the girl recognized, and had even personally experienced. They were the same sex toys the girl had just tried that morning. This was an adult toy shop.
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