Kind of wanted a chance to get some exposure for myself as well.
I’m a pretty open-minded person, and I often read those erotic articles with my best friend. For those who let their girlfriends or wives be gang-raped by the
The plot, which feels unbelievable, is believed to be just a figment of the author’s imagination.
I didn’t think I’d ever be raped and raped by another man. It’s just that I have some strange thoughts in my mind.
, and often wear a bit of a cooler look to fulfill their fantasies.
My friends used to take me to clubs where they would invite live female audience members to dance on stage. Loved watching that from the stage.
Some of the hotties were up on stage doing some provocative dancing. Some of the more aggressive ones have hosts or dancers or something like that on stage.
on, guiding or just doing it to strip those girls down to just a pair of chaps. Or even stripped down to their bare
And then some extremely provocative gestures.
I love watching these shows too, and I always think those girls on stage are really daring, I don’t know how they do it!
to, in fact, my heart is also very hopeful that there will be an opportunity to play on stage, after all, sitting on the stage to see other girls, and since the
It’s a different kind of visual stimulation when you’re being abused. But every time the host invited me to play on stage I was reluctant to do so, and my friends also
I was always encouraged to get up on stage and have some fun.
That night we went to a store we hadn’t been to before, so we weren’t quite sure how crazy the play scale was. Enter.
When I went there, there was a teenage girl and dancer dancing on the stage. The only thing the dancer had on was a bulging thong.
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We had only just sat down and the music was just about to end. The young girl’s dress was still intact, and her upper body still wore a semi-transparent
Ming’s bra, the bottom revealing those pink knickers, that top and skirt had fallen to a corner of the stage. Tone
After the music was over, she straightened her bra, bent down to pick up her blouse and skirt, which had fallen by the side of the stage, and with a swollen, reddish
Smiley headed for the stage.
Then the lights dimmed and a spotlight swept back and forth, finally stopping on me. The on-stage presenter extends his hand to me
Then I was to be invited to the stage.
My face swelled red and my eyes looked at my friend like I was asking for her opinion and like I was asking for help. But the stage was already giving out
The enthusiastic applause urged me to go up to the stage. She also cajoled and said, “Go up and have some fun! That woman just now wasn’t
It’s very much over the top, and it’s important to come out and have a good time.”
I said, “A little contact is enough, I don’t want to do anything too hot. You have to watch out for me!
” She said, “Okay! I know! I know! I’ll be watching you!” I had reached the stage.
Of course she’d look at me. How could she pass up such a rare opportunity? She’d love to have one in her hand.
What about the camcorder?
As soon as I got on stage, the powerful music started. At first the dancers took me very gently so that I could
Relaxation. Slowly the dancer then slid my hands on his chest. Followed by him tightening his arms around my waist from behind and
The lower body jerked up and down, rubbing his swollen crotch over the groin of his pants.
My whole face swelled red at this point, but inside I was actually quite excited.
I’m wearing a halterless bra today over a white shirt knotted at the waist exposing a sliver of my belly under the
The body is a super short skirt. It looks very sexy and charming.
The dancer could see that I was slowly getting into the mood. At the same time, the dancer’s hands were already very skillful!
of untying the knot at the waist of my shirt.
I come up with a golden comeback in one of my turning maneuvers, and the white shirt is already in the dancer’s hand. She
I didn’t think I’d be able to pull this off. Those who didn’t know thought it was pre-rehearsed.
It was a very exciting scene for me, watching myself in public, in front of a hundred pairs of eyes with another man.
Intimately dancing. Though only the tops were off, not much different from wearing a swimsuit.
The bra I wore that day was a white material that wasn’t very transparent, but after a round of hot dancing and groin-on-groin
Friction, those two little nipples had bulged out very visibly, fully visible to all. I also
Feeling the fervor of all the spectators, whose eyes seemed on the verge of falling out, made my vanity unconsciously
It swelled, and with a gasp if anything, I didn’t even realize how red my cheeks were, like they were on fire.
On the stage, I had only a bra on my upper body, and my breasts were pressed against the dancer’s body, swinging my rounded
The ass. The dancer’s hands had already touched the zipper at the back of the short skirt. It didn’t take a second for the kilt to fall to the ground
up and rolled around in a circle next to my ankles. Luckily I wasn’t wearing a sheer or thong today, just a
A little bit low waisted. But if you look closely you can see a curl or two of fur peeking out the side.
My whole face swelled red, but inside I was actually excited. I probably thought the girl from before
I also took off my bra and panties, so I didn’t think anything of it and lifted my foot and stepped out of the circle of short skirts on the floor. And with my foot…
Kicking, I then tipped that short skirt to the edge of the stage. All that was left of me on the stage was my bra and a tiny pair of low-rise panties that
Both feet stepped on a pair of high heels. The audience on stage even kept applauding
I was rubbing my breasts with both hands through my bra, one on each side. Legs crotched on one of the dancer’s legs
, rubbing my little honey hole against his thigh through his panties. Sometimes I still don’t really understand my own psychology, before going on stage
And he said something about not wanting to do anything too hot. Now that I’m dancing like this, I could really catch fire!
The dancer’s right hand was around my back to keep me balanced. It was impossible to see what he was doing with his hand, and suddenly
Suddenly the back clasp of my bra strained open. It happened so suddenly that my hands, which were rubbing my breasts, immediately pressed tightly on one of my
Both breasts. Eyes flicked up to her as if signaling for help, but on the rare occasion that she had such an opportunity, how could she
would let this go so easily, and she gave a slight nod to signal that it was okay with me.
That’s when the music abruptly stopped and was replaced with a round of drums, kind of like a magic show. The dancer was in my ear.
The side said something, then pulled my bra with one hand and yanked it off with a forceful tug. I double
The hands were still pressed on top of her breasts. It was a bit of a no-show, but there was already a loud applause from the stage.
I told her afterward that the dancer at the time was promising me that he wouldn’t let me show my face without my consent, and that’s what made me
Let him rip off my bra. I actually still haven’t shown a bit so far.
The scene, as I said before, seemed to turn into a magic show. I was standing on the stage naked, with my hand pressed against the
Boobs. The dancer turned back to the backstage and waved, and then he saw the presenter who had just walked out, with the
With a cardboard box. They stood in front of me and worked their hands over my chest.
I couldn’t see what they were up to either. Just vaguely see them holding a small shiny piece of
Stuff was smeared back and forth across my chest. I kept my head down the whole time, too. Then came another round of drumming. When they let
Open the location so everyone can see me again.
Only slowly did I remove my left hand to reveal my left breast, only to see a shiny piece attached to my nipple
The breast patch. Just enough to cover my nipples. The patch also had a few strands of spangles about ten centimeters long. It looked like a colorful
Dancing girls with the same dance clothes.
As soon as I took my hand away, my entire breast was already visible which is still so close! My left breast.
All of them are exposed, both the northern and southern hemispheres. It’s the same with or without breastplates! It looks no different from a stripper.
Followed by another round of drumming, like a preview of what was to come.
I just saw the host take my left hand and slowly push it inside my chaps. It was positioned just over my
of the honeycomb above. Both hands were stuffed inside those low-slung pants, holding up the already pathetically small pieces of cloth that left the body of
No longer can I hide my dark curls. But it’s still hard to see exactly whose fingers are digging into my honey hole.
After rubbing both hands on my honey hole for a while, the dancer who was standing aside suddenly pulled my panties from behind
Down. I violently crossed and clipped my legs, hoping to stay the little panties that were being pulled downward. But with my right hand pressed against my breasts, the
How could she resist the dancer’s tugging when her left hand was pressed against her honey hole.
There was nothing more that could be done as I watched the little panties being pulled up to my ankles. It was difficult to even walk around with the panties looped around my ankles, just
There was the inexorable lifting of the foot and stepping out.
I stood on the stage, on my side, my hands pressed against my breasts and nectar, my eyes staring her way, hoping she’d take the
I saved it. She was also very hesitant in her mind, not wanting me to be overplayed on the one hand, but on the other hand wanting more
Look at it for a moment, only to signal with my eyes that I should bear with it a little longer.
Instead, there was a chorus of cheers and whistles from the stage, encouraging me to remove my hands for a complete and total nudity.
The dancer said in my ear again, “I told you I wouldn’t let you show, didn’t I? Move your hands out of the way so I can
Cover up for you.”
I just saw the dancer kneel in front of me, signaling her to get her hands out of the way. I half-turned, with my back to the stage, and turned the
The hand pressing on my honey hole moved a little. From behind, you could still see a couple of my fingers pressing tightly. That
Maiko took another piece from the box that looked like a butterfly-shaped thing from a distance, worked on it for a while in front of me, then stood up again
, moving some more in my right breast.
And I kept looking down to see if I was dressed or not. Then as if relieved, slowly turned around
Come on, take your hands off. I saw that a butterfly shaped vibrator had been bang on my honey hole. My right breast was also taped
A spangled glittery breast patch with spikes just like the one on the left.
Standing on the stage, all I had was two stickers and a vibrator. I’d given up everything.
and the hands were no longer pressing on the breasts or the honey hole. Then the music started again. The dancer took me and started dancing again.
Dance to that.
This part of the hot dance came even more enthusiastically because there was less bondage and the movements were a little more natural. I
The breasts kept swaying in the air, driving the spiked belt in a chaotic dance.
My gaze sometimes shoots up to her, but I no longer have that look like a plea for help that I had a moment ago. Instead, it was a
Kind of an excited but complicated look.
At this point, I turned around again and leaned my back against the slugger, shrugging my body up and down, rubbing my back and ass against his
front and that bulging bottom. She also pulled his hands to caress my breasts. The dancer was also honest and unobtrusive, taking the lead from the
After squeezing my breasts, my hand twirled and twirled the spangled belt like two windmills, spinning it around my breasts
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I’m here to tell you that I’m a big tits person, and I use C cups for my bras. Otherwise, no matter how you
There’s no way you can shake that spike band.
I raised my arms back to wrap them around his neck and turned my face to whisper something in his ear. From the look in his eyes.
It could be felt that he was a little disbelieving, but with obvious arousal. Only to see me turn around, kneel down and pull down his thong with my left hand
pants, grabbed his immediately jumping rod with her right hand, and after a few strokes, opened her mouth and swallowed his purple swollen glans
The head followed, bobbing back and forth as she sucked his cock.
I saw my tongue swirling around his horse’s eye at one point, and licking from the glans all the way down to his balls below. My oral skills
It’s kind of nice, and sometimes guys can’t help but blow up during my oral service.
The dancer waved backstage and a long couch was pushed to the center of the stage. He sat down
down, enjoying my services. And from time to time, I ruffled my hair so that everyone could clearly see my cherry munching on the
Sheathing his cock.
I was squatting with my back to the stage at this point, with my butt eyes naturally open to the audience. This is me on stage.
For the first time in a long time, I was showing my nipple, and it was the fourth nipple. The vibrator on my pussy was also a little
I couldn’t cover my pussy, and I could see a faint glistening of water. To be honest, the dancer did not let me show my
Over the point.
Now it’s me who’s putting my asshole on display for the audience.
After almost a couple minutes of licking, I stood up and turned around to face the entire audience. Eyes toward her
She glanced up, and before she could react, she unhesitatingly untied the rope holding the vibrator with one hand.
son, revealing the flooded honey hole.
I saw that I was holding the stick with one hand, and when I positioned my ass, the dancer’s glans was
It was hidden inside my honey hole. After a few more strokes back and forth and up and down, the whole rod was in the bottom, leaving only the net that looked like a
Ball-sized pouch on the outside. The dancer reached out from behind and held my waist with both hands, making me shimmy and shimmy with my honey
The pussy was latching on to his rod.
I tilted my head back and closed my eyes as my hands rubbed back and forth over my breasts. It didn’t take long to rub them, and the two breast patches were
Rubbed it down for me. I threw it on the floor without even thinking about it. In other words, I was naked from the front on the
In front of the audience.
That’s when I fell back and looked at the eyes of all the audience members on stage, each with an expression like they wanted to eat me.
I held back again. Since I’m going to have fun, let go of the mood!
I shook it for a moment, then stood up and the dancer’s rod slipped out. She thought I finally felt like playing
Over the top, trying to put an end to this travesty of a scene.
That thought turned me around and climbed on top of the dancer again, grabbing his dick and shoving it into her honey hole again.
By this time the whole room was on the verge of getting a little out of control. The applause kept going to the beat of my shaking ass.
And the pace keeps picking up.
Suddenly wow, my whole body was on top of the dancer’s and I couldn’t stop shaking.
I know this scenario all too well! It’s what happens every time I have an orgasm. By this time, the atmosphere in the room had
Reaching the height of exuberance. Under the thunder of cheers, I raised my head and whispered in the dancer’s ear, and turned back to the
A gesture was made towards her friend and something was said. The dancer glanced at her with a lecherous grin on his face and
Then beckoned the host over to give a few words of explanation.
The host then announced, “Our heroine will now invite a live audience member to join the table.
Acting! The lucky winner is.” Followed by spotlights sweeping all over the room, finally stopping at one sitting at the table next to the friend’s
A boy. The boy stood up, clasped his fists and bowed with a four-sided bow, and walked towards the stage with a big smile on his face.
(She asked me about it later, and I told her that I was going to call her on stage. It’s just that the dancer deliberately called her the wrong way.
The boys at the side table.)
I had just had an orgasm, my whole body was weak, and I just lay on top of the dancer, not realizing that things had changed!
The boy never said a word. The boy hadn’t said a word either, so I had no way of knowing that it wasn’t her who was about to go on stage. The dancer was even
intentionally holding me, and slowly pumping his rod so that I was just enjoying the afterglow of my orgasm, completely
Didn’t realize I had to turn my head to see if that was her running onto the stage.
The boy took one step and hopped immediately onto the stage, stripping off all his clothes in less than half a minute.
He stood up behind me and gently held my waist, asking me to turn around. Seeing as I looked like I was about to lift my waist in preparation for taking off that
The rod that was still stuck in my honey hole. But the dancer held me by the waist and wanted me to turn in the position with my rod in the
I did not resist, so I did as I was told. I didn’t resist and did as I was told.
But when I turned around and saw a stranger I didn’t recognize in front of me, I was stunned. Trying to struggle
And how could they outwit the two boys. The boy who had just come on stage had already been watching the blood flow from under the stage, so as soon as he came on stage the
The rod was already propped up straight, and was in full combat mode.
I see the two of them exchanging glances, one asking, Do you want to quit first?
The other replied with a wink: just come in!
So the one who had just come on stage raised his gun and shoved his rod hard into my honey hole. If you’ve ever watched a porno.
I’ve read that if a guy penetrates a girl’s pussy from the back, as long as the guy’s rod isn’t too big, he’ll be able to get a little bit more out of the girl’s pussy.
Holding the honey hole full will leave a small triangular gap at the top of the honey hole near the lower end of the nub. Second
If the rod was long and sharp and hard enough, it could be shoved through the gap. There was no way to get it in from underneath the stage.
The law can be seen clearly, but it is believed that the situation should be about eight or nine.
I pushed one hand towards the chest of the boy in front of me, trying to lift my hips up at the same time. But it was tightened by the dancer behind me
Holding my waist, I couldn’t dodge the second rod that was going in at the front. I could only see me tilting my head, frowning and tightening my
Closing her eyes, she silently suffered the tearing sensation of her honey hole being expanded by two rods at the same time.
It seemed like a century had passed, and the whole hall was so quiet that there was no sound at all. The boy was shoving his rod all the way into
When I went in, I also stopped so I could take a breath. None of the three men moved on the stage. I slowly opened
Opening her eyes, she looked down at the two rods sticking flush on her honey hole and let out a long breath. The room immediately erupted with
Loud applause. The boy began to slowly pump his rod.
When he brought his rod outward, I relaxed my body a little. When he pushed it in, I reached out.
Bracing myself against his chest, I tensed my brow and lifted my waist upward to meet the thrusting rod. After pumping back and forth for a while, I seemed to
It had adjusted to the swelling sensation, which had gone from initial discomfort to a bit of pleasure. A little bit of pleasure turned into a violent
The excitement was so great that I couldn’t help but rock my own hips and speed up my thrusts.
The two rods were really stuffing my honey hole full that day. Each thrust rubbed against some part of me
I believe it was the G-spot, which tickled me to no end. My body naturally followed the rhythm of the thrusts.
Kind of get into the realm of oblivion.
A furious round of thrusts and I cried out in comfort once more.
I braced myself with one hand against the dancer pressed beneath me and pushed with the other toward the boy in front of me, my lust watering in my honey hole against the two fleshy
The gap between the rods shot out. But the boy in the middle of his thrusts had no intention of stopping at all, his hands clasping the
Around my waist, my ass was like a drumming wave as I kept thrusting my rod into my honey hole.
It also looked like he was at the point where he was like an arrow on a string. The thrusts were heavier and heavier, and on the last one, I thought he was
Even the balls pushed into my honey hole. The stage finally quieted down, and my freshly squirted honey pussy was in tight between the
The gaping hole squeezed out a white splash of semen.
This was the first time I ever had a blowjob. Since then, if I’m in the top position, I’m more likely to have an orgasm.
Counting can find my G-spot. Sometimes it can be multiple squirts in a row in one night.
After ejaculating the boy’s rod slipped out of his honey hole. I also leaned helplessly with my back against that dancer’s body. The dancer.
Until now, it has not leaked out, the hard rod is still inserted inside my body, my lust water mixed with the semen ejaculated in the
The liquid ran down his rod to his balls then dripped in a big puddle on the floor.
The stage went from intense to calm, and the stage was silent. I don’t know from which corner the applause began to ring out
sound, and then the whole hall was filled with enthusiastic applause again. I vaguely heard someone saying that I was not a live audience member but a professional
Dancers. I didn’t bother to explain to them. In my heart, I was just a little lost and didn’t know how to deal with the fact that it had happened
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It wasn’t over yet, the dancer on stage rolled over and pinned me under him once more. He lifted his rod and squeezed it again
into my honey hole. After two orgasms, I was too tired to move. Only laying on the sandy-hair to endure another
A round of thrusting. I don’t know how long it took, but I saw the dancer straighten up at the waist and once again fill my honey hole with hot cum
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The host followed from behind the stage and, seeing me lying as tired as if I couldn’t move, summoned a couple of backstage
The crew pushed me backstage with my sandy-hair. Then started summoning the hot girls on stage again. In her mind
I was thinking about being backstage, and I wasn’t in the mood for any kind of show.
After waiting for half an hour and not seeing me come out, I was wondering, so I got up and went backstage to look for me. The backstage was empty.
For one, I was seen lying alone, my upper body covered with the white shirt I wore when I went on stage. The lower body was naked revealing the
A messy honey hole. She walked up and asked me to what was wrong.
I said that the staff after just now took turns fucking me again I don’t know how many times.
She said to me, “How many times what? Once is once, twice is twice, how many times did you give a fuck?”
I said helplessly, “Some of them were once, some twice, and I was so tired I couldn’t keep my eyes open, you
Ask me how to count! You’re the reason why they won’t do anything.
She was immediately dumbfounded by what she heard ．．．．