The chanting shook the room.
“Tits out! Tits out! Tits out!”
The floor vibrated from the stomping, beer cans rattled against the wood, voices crashing together until Lena’s ears rang.
Her face burned hot her chest rose and fell fast like she couldn’t get enough air. Dora's hand was still on her breast thumb lazily circling the nipple with her hands in making it ache, making it harden even more under the fabric.
Lena shook her head, lips parting.
“I can’t...”
But the crowd cut her off.
“come off it, no backing out! Do it! Do it!”
Dora’s grin widened. She leaned close, her breath warm in Lena’s ear.
“They’re not gonna stop. You know that, right? Either we give them a show… or they’ll eat you alive.”
“Pull her top down!” someone shouted.
The circle screamed louder, phones came up. Someone chanted her name.
“Le-na! Le-na!”
Others joined until the room was filled with it.
Lena’s thighs pressed tight together, her hands trembling in her lap. She wanted to disappear but her body wasn’t helping. Heat was pooling between her legs, wetness spreading in her panties. Every shout made her heart race harder.
“Do it!” the crowd roared.
Dora grabbed the neckline of Lena’s top alongside her bra and yanked it down. Her breasts spilled free, heavy and full, nipples already hard from all the teasing.
The circle went fucking wild. Screams. Whistles. Some guys stood, fists in the air like they’d scored a goal.
“Fuck yes!”
“Holy shit, look at her tits!”
Phones zoomed in, flashes popping. Lena gasped, arms shooting up to cover herself, but the chant turned harsh.
“Hands down! Hands down!”
Dora seized her wrists and shoved them to her sides.
“No hiding” Dora echoed, her eyes glinting.
“They want to see all of you.”
“Play with her tits!” a girl shouted from the back.
The chant rose again
“Squeeze them! Pinch them!”
Dora obeyed, closing her hands over Lena’s breasts, kneading them. She pinched one nipple, rolling it between her fingers until Lena cried out. The crowd howled at the sound, clapping and stomping harder.
Then another voice rang out
“Suck them!”
The circle picked it up instantly
“Suck! Suck! Suck!”
Dora leaned in and put her mouth on Lena’s nipple.
Lena jolted, her head falling back. Dora’s tongue flicked over the tip, slow and wet, before sucking it deep, cheeks hollowing as she tugged. Lena’s moan slipped free, broken and desperate.
The circle erupted like a riot.
“Yeah, suck her tits!” “Fuck, she’s loving it!”
“Use both hands!” someone barked.
Dora’s hands went to Lena’s breasts, squeezing and rolling her nipples while she sucked hard, making them swollen, wet, glistening in the light.
Lena’s thighs trembled. Her panties were soaked, the wetness sticking to her. She couldn’t hide it. Her body was giving her away in front of everyone.
“Make her say she likes it!” a voice ordered.
The room fell into a chant: “Say it! Say it! Say it!”
Dora pulled back just enough to hold Lena’s chin, forcing her to face the crowd.
“You heard them. Say it.”
Lena shook her head, panting, but the chant grew louder, stomping the floor, fists pounding the table. Dora pinched both nipples hard, sharp and cruel.
A cry ripped out of her throat.
“I...I like it!” Lena sobbed, her voice breaking.
The crowd exploded. Cheers, whistles, laughter. Someone pounded the floor until a beer spilled over
“Other one!” someone yelled.
Dora leaned down and sucked her other nipple, harder this time. Lena sobbed out a moan, her body jerking helplessly, her hands clutching the carpet beneath her.
Her pussy throbbed, aching for more but all she could do was sit there and take it while Dora obeyed every filthy command the crowd screamed at her.
and through the blur of noise and flashing lights, Lena’s eyes darted up catching him.
The masked man in the corner hadn’t moved. He wasn’t cheering. He wasn’t smiling. He just stood there, arms crossed, watching her tits being sucked like he already owned them.
His stare was heavier than the whole crowd’s.
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The noise hadn’t died down after Lena’s broken confession. The circle was still buzzing, laughing, shouting, the air thick with alcohol and sweat. Phones stayed aimed at her catching every second of it.Then a voice cut through the chaos.“Spread her legs!”The chant picked up instantly.“Spread them! Spread them!”Lena froze, stomach dropping. Her thighs clamped shut, her whole body trembling as if that could shield her but the stomp of feet grew harder, the chant hammering in her skull.“Spread them!”Dora looked at her, then at the circle, and smirked.“You heard them.”She grabbed Lena’s knees and forced them apart.The room exploded. Cheers, clapping, whistles so loud the walls shook.Her skirt rode high, baring the soft skin of her thighs. She tried to twist away but the chant shifted immediately.“Wider! Wider!”Dora shoved her knees open until her panties were on full display.Gasps and laughter rippled through the crowd.“Look at that wet spot!” a guy shouted, phones zoomed i
The chanting shook the room.“Tits out! Tits out! Tits out!”The floor vibrated from the stomping, beer cans rattled against the wood, voices crashing together until Lena’s ears rang.Her face burned hot her chest rose and fell fast like she couldn’t get enough air. Dora's hand was still on her breast thumb lazily circling the nipple with her hands in making it ache, making it harden even more under the fabric.Lena shook her head, lips parting.“I can’t...”But the crowd cut her off.“come off it, no backing out! Do it! Do it!”Dora’s grin widened. She leaned close, her breath warm in Lena’s ear.“They’re not gonna stop. You know that, right? Either we give them a show… or they’ll eat you alive.”“Pull her top down!” someone shouted.The circle screamed louder, phones came up. Someone chanted her name.“Le-na! Le-na!”Others joined until the room was filled with it.Lena’s thighs pressed tight together, her hands trembling in her lap. She wanted to disappear but her body wasn’t helpi
The circle tightened, every face turned toward her. Lena’s pulse thudded in her ears.“Truth or dare?” someone called out.Her mouth went dry. She could say truth. She could avoid it but the crowd wasn’t waiting.“Dare! Dare! Dare!” the chant rose louder and louder, stomping on the floor.Lena’s eyes flicked to Dora. Her friend was grinning, cheeks pink, clearly enjoying the chaos. The look in her eyes said it all don’t you dare chicken out now.Lena swallowed, heat crawling up her neck. “Dare.”The crowd erupted. Whistles, clapping, a few people already holding up their phones.The guy across the circle leaned forward with a wide smirk on his face.“Kiss your friend”“What'' Lena could not help but say”The noise exploded. Shouts. Laughter. Some screamed Dora’s name, others chanted Lena’s. The beat of the music barely cut through the roar.Lena froze, her entire body went hot. Dora’s eyebrows shot up, then she laughed nervously and shook her head.“It’s just a kiss Lena” Dora murmure
Lena wasn’t even sure why she came to the party. Dora had begged her, promising it would be “fun” and “different from the usual boring Friday night she usually had.The house was packed when they arrived. Music pounded through the walls, bass shaking the floor. The air smelled like alcohol, perfume and weed. People filled every corner, some were dancing, some kissing against the walls, some just shouting to be heard over the noise.Dora squeezed Lena’s hand as they pushed through the crowd.“See? This is way better than staying home”Lena laughed softly, shaking her head. She had dressed simple tight jeans and a black top but already she felt overdressed next to Dora who wore a short skirt and a low-cut blouse that showed her tit and had guys’ eyes following her.In the kitchen, people were crowded around the counter taking shots. Dora grabbed two plastic cups and shoved one into Lena’s hand.“Drink Lena. You’ll loosen up.”The alcohol burned down her throat. It wasn’t Lena’s first pa
The limo hummed quietly as Clara slumped against the seat blindfold tight over her eyes, wrists still bound behind her back. Her chest heaved, tits rising and falling heavy under the thin fabric of her dress. Her nipples were hard straining, aching to be touched again.‘’I’m sure you might have rested enough by now’’ One of the men said.She answered by a nod of her head.‘’I don’t need you to nod, say it I want to hear you say it’’ The man growled‘’Yes, Sir I am ready for a second round’’‘’Sounds more like it now’’ The man growled reaching for her breast.‘’ We will taking your tits, in different more ways than you can ever think of''The man said eyes falling on her hardened nipple.“Let’s have another look at those beautiful tits of us” one of the men said.Hands gripped her dress and yanked it down, fabric stretching until her heavy breasts spilled free. They bounced out into the cool air, round and full the nipples swollen and flushed from earlier abuse.“Fuck look at these tit
“On your knees,” the first man ordered.Clara hesitated for half a second, but the sharp slap of his hand against her thigh made her flinch and obey. Blindfolded, she slid off the leather seat, sinking onto the floor between them. The carpet was rough against her knees, but all she could think about was the heat radiating from their bodies as they leaned in closer.“Hands stay behind your back,” the second man reminded her.“Open your mouth.”Clara lifted her chin, lips parting. Her chest rose and fell as her breasts strained against the dress, nipples so hard it hurt.A zipper made a sound. The sound alone made her pussy throb. A moment later, thick heat pressed against her lips, the blunt head of his cock, already hard, already leaking.“Wrap those fat lips around it,” he growled.She opened wider, and he shoved inside, stretching her mouth full. Clara gagged softly, her throat tightening, but he held her jaw firm.“Fuck yes,” he groaned, thrusting shallow at first.“Her mouth feels