After a few moments, I was already fucking myself with a banana, shouting at the whole staircase and imagining what a magnificent sight I present to the guys in the barracks opposite ...

I finished sweetly and for a long time, continuing to have myself in the ass with a yellow member substitute and squeezing the grapes into the vagina with my fingers ...

“Oh, that was just awesome,” Mr. X’s voice came to me through the fog. - You honestly earned another 3 points.

Oh no! What have I done again !!! I woke up, still shaken by the last echoes of a prolonged orgasm, lying in an obscene form on the window sill. My fingers were still stroking the lower lips, smeared in the juice and pulp of the grapes, a banana was sticking out of my ass, my chest was still high ... It was sweet, very sweet ... But how terrible !!! And I was still being watched from the wide open window opposite. I carefully pulled a twig out of myself, almost devoid of berries, and then as quickly as I could, I put on my scanty clothes and jumped out of the doorway.

“Have you forgotten the last address?” Said the voice of my tormentor.

“Wow,” I moaned, running up to the car under the deafening whistle and hooting from the open windows of the barracks, “what else would he have come to mind?”

You should be fucking someone for a long time. It was a fitting end to today, - Natasha giggled.

Oh, not that !!! I jerked the car from the sidewalk with a squeal of tires ...

The last address in the short list was the business center. It turned out to be a new-fashioned luxury building, glass and metal, curved surfaces and at the same time strict lines. Inside was no less impressive - a spacious hall in black marble and gold cladding, wide elevator doors and four turnstiles, through which I passed, having received a pass ordered in advance in my name.

- Go to the stairs. See, there - in the corner of the hall? This staircase is used very rarely, they even prefer to take the elevator to the second floor, it is too far to go here ...

I followed the instructions and, pushing the door with gold, turned out to be on the "black" stairs. In any case, it was the most ordinary, albeit very clean and bright staircase, and the charm of an expensive business style disappeared completely, as soon as the door to the hall closed behind me.

“Go up one flight,” the electronic voice whispered, and when I climbed the stairs, Mr. X continued: “Look around, here I installed several cameras, so that I can see the whole process in all details and exclusively in high resolution. Only you have to do this on the steps of the second span.

- What should I do? - I winced.

I didn't want to masturbate at all. Even despite the fact that I will be closely watched.

Wait, I think he will come up with something much more curious! You underestimate his fantasy!

“Not so fast, first go out into the hall and sit down on the sofa,” Mr. X said, indirectly, to the words of my dark angel. I was a little worried: what if Natashka is right and he will come up with something much worse and shameful than banal masturbation in front of the cameras?

Having reached the hall and carefully settled on the edge of the sofa (in the crotch still squished from my own secretions and grape juice), I was already seriously nervous, but I tried to portray calmness and inaccessibility, because there were a few servants going around the hall, throwing my legs on my legs glances.

If they knew that you don’t have panties and bras, you’d probably have a group social rape, - Natasha giggled, which definitely didn’t add calm to me ...

- And what should I do?

- I thought that I should not monitor your actions all the time. Sometimes you must have the right to choose.

- ABOUT! Can I go home?

- No, it's not that simple! - my burst of hope quickly faded away, and I lowered my head. I am still completely in his power, and I can only expect with horror new humiliations ...

- Name the number from 1 to 10 ...

- Suppose seven ...

- This is your choice! - in a robotic voice, triumph sounded unequivocally. - So, the last building! You must surrender to the seventh man on the stairs, who will pass you by! It costs 2 points.

Oh no! Not only do I have to have sex with a stranger in front of the cameras, so also I must offer him myself to take me ... to harass the first man I meet! ..

Not the first, but the seventh, - happily clarified Natasha.

Not! I will not go on it!

You probably forgot about the video you want to delete?

Bling-pancake-pancake! ... Video! ... Oh, horror! I still have to do it, otherwise I do not know what could happen at all! If the video goes to her husband ... if he finds out that his brother had raped me first, and then three business partners ... This will be even more of a shame! But if a man does not agree to go with me?

Did you forget about the spell? Just take his hand, look deeply into his eyes and lead him to the stairs. And by the way, six have already passed by ... And here he is!

So fast?! I froze for a while, paralyzed by panic, looking in horror at my potential lover. He was nothing special, just an ordinary man of about 30 of an ordinary appearance, a little taller than me in heels. You don’t pay attention to this under normal conditions, if you exclude the eyes devouring my legs and trying to get between the tightly moved legs ... But I have already begun to get used to it ...

Meanwhile, he, realizing that I had noticed his gaze, hastily averted his eyes and tried to sneak past as soon as possible.

Wow, this is your chance to get rid of dirt, what are you sitting on?

Yes, yes ... With a heart lurking somewhere in the heels, I jumped up and caught up with the man.

The whole gamut of feelings from surprise to some kind of secret joy was reflected on his face when I grabbed his hand and made him turn. So, what is next? It seems that my heartfelt glance, as Natashka taught, didn’t help much - in his eyes there was only surprise and polite expectation. What to say now? "Man, could you fuck me"?

During a short awkward pause, it didn’t occur to me to do anything better than to step forward, press all the bulges and stick into his lips. To my horror for a few moments, he didn’t respond to a kiss ... But then the male tongue squeezed into my mouth, and his hand penetrated under the skirt, completely free from my side and besides finding the complete absence of panties.

And men are now quickly guided, as you need to do! - my dark angel exclaimed with excitement.

“What a shame is not only not to interfere, but also to breathe out with relief when a completely foreign man climbs under her skirt !!!” I thought, thinking hard, if people passing through the hall do not see how the skirt moves to the beat male finger movements in the vagina. In principle, everything seems to be decent - well, two lovers met and just kiss ... Of course, they do not behave very tactfully, but the main thing is to make it clear that the girl is being examined under her skirt, then crushing moist delicate lips, then entering and slowly fucking with your finger ... And that this girl is already moaning from lust, pouring the male palm with her juices ...

“Come quickly,” I whispered, tearing myself away from the men's lips, and added to myself: “Until someone found your hand under my skirt, deciding to sit on the sofa ... And until I spread my legs right here ...” ".

I, as advised Natashka, took the man by the hand and drew through the whole hall to the cherished door ...And as soon as it closed behind us, as he bluntly stuck his second hand between my thighs and inserted my thumb into the vagina.

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