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A day at the Stone Wall Mall | Matuga | 8

 

Derek moves behind the desk and casually tosses the scissors to Larry, who moves in front of you to catch them, and he turns to you, casually snipping the scissors so you can see the blades come together. He teasingly runs it across the shirt.

"Only naughty girls let themselves get cuffed and stripped by two guys they've never met." He whispers to you, and he cups your pussy with his whole hand. "And naughty girls will get what they want." He gives it a quick squeeze, and then moves the scissors near your navel and starts cutting the shirt from the bottom. The guys' eyes follow the line of skin revealing itself as the shirt gets cut, and eventually he's cut all the way from the bottom the top, and it comes apart, revealing your chest to them, although the shirt stays on your shoulders.

That only lasts a few seconds, as Larry runs his hands teasingly over your nipples before movins his hands to one sleeve of your shirt and simply pulling it apart, ripping the right sleeve, before repeating the same with the left, tossing the ruined shirt across the store. You feel incredibly exposed with your body pulled taut and only a thong covering you in front of two guys.

Larry starts pushing the material of your thong in and out of your slit, and his other hand moves to your right breast and starts squeezing and pnching it, and you see his eyes devour your body. "I think the thong needs to go, too." He quickly pulls it down your legs and off, and you are now completely naked and cuffed in a public store (albiet a 'closed' one), with the mall traffic only a short distance away.

At this point, your arms and legs are starting to feel tired from being pulled taut for so long, so you start to whimper. "Let me down...." You can discreetly feel the juices running down your leg, and the eyes of Derek and Larry taking you in.

Derek fidgets with the controls, but doesn't adjust anything, only taking another photo of you being manipulated by Larry, before tossing him the dildo you had pulled out earlier. "Only if you promise to use this on yourself."

Although you desperately want to be let down, you decide that you can afford to tease a little bit more, so you bite your lip and keep your silence.

"Suit yourself." With that, Derek nods at Larry, and he gently pushes the dildo inside of you. Due to it's length, he can't get it all in, but he starts teasing it in and out. Although it's supposed to be fake, it's more unforgiving then a real one would be and its unyielding nature makes it feel like you're being taken.

Just as you say "Okay, I'll do it," Larry hits something on the dildo and it turns on and start vibrating inside of you. You start to buck desperately, but Larry is no longer holding it in you - he's moved up to start undoing the cuffs, apparently having been given the keys by Derek - and you feel your left arm come away form the cuffs, and you fall to the ground, and your hands desperately move to the vibrating dildo.

Before they get there, Larry grabs your wrists and pull them away, and you desperately buck against it. He recuffs your wrists together in front of you, and with all of your thrashing the vibrator has managed to fall out, and it simply buzzes on the floor. Derek has moved into view now, and the way he's holding the camera now indicates he's no longer taking pictures - he's taping you.

"I promise you this'll stay in my private collection." Amazingly, you believe him. "But if you want Larry to let you fuck yourself, you need to say what you are."

You pretend to refuse, sprawled on your side, and desperately move your body towards the vibrator, but Derek leans down and grabs it.

"What is it you want, girlie?"

"I want..."

"Say it. Or we'll throw you out of the store and let the mall have its way with you."

"I want the dildo..."

"And what do you want it for?"

"I..."

"Say it." Larry flips you over, and now you're facing up as he starts to pull you to your feet, but you relent quickly.

"I want to fuck myself with it."

"And why do you want to fuck yourself with it?"

"So that I can pleasure some real cocks."

With that, Derek teases your clit with the vibrator, and you moan again, desperately bucking your hips off of the ground against it, but he refuses to push it in you, and you are now pulling desperately against Larry's grip, but he's holding form, content to watch you struggle against the whims of two debased men.

Eventually, Derek pushes it partially in you, and Larry lets go of your wirsts and steps back, amazed at the sight as you grab the dildo and start shoving it in and out of you, your legs spread wide in the floor of Spencers, moaning and bucking as you inch close to release, its vibrations and the fact two guys are watching you do it to yourself driving your pleasure level higher and higher...

The chain on the cuffs jingles as it moves in and out of you, in and out....

 

Do they hold you back? Or just watch and take?

 
 
 

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