Dared To be Fúcked Part 4

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 in.

Lena’s face went scarlet. She wanted the floor to swallow her whole but the damp fabric betrayed her, the dark patch clung to her pussy, proof of just how turned on she was.

“Panties off!” another voice barked.

The chant was instant deafening.

“Panties off! Panties off!”

Dora hooked her fingers into the waistband, tugging them down slowly, teasing the crowd.

Lena whimpered, shaking her head.

“Please, no...”

The chant drowned her out.

Her panties slid past her thighs, her knees, her ankles then Sophie tossed them into the circle. A guy snatched them mid-air, lifting them like a trophy, making the room howl and then brought it to his nose.

Lena’s pussy was bare now, glistening under the party lights. Every phone camera caught the shine between her spread thighs.

The noise was insane. Whistles, clapping, screams of

“She’s wet as fuck!”

and

“Open her up!”

Lena’s chest heaved, nipples swollen from earlier teasing, body shaking but the crowd was not ready for the dare to be done.

“Keep them open! Keep them open!”

Dora held her knees wide while the circle leaned in recording every angle.

“She’s dripping!” a girl yelled pointing and laughing.

“Fuck, she’s desperate already” another added.

Phones zoomed closer. Lena buried her face in her hands but the crowd wouldn’t allow it.

“Hands down!” someone ordered.

The chant grew louder. “Hands down!”

Dora yanked her wrists away pinning them at her sides, leaving her completely exposed breasts swollen and wet, nipples hard, her pussy glistening wide open for the room.

“Make her admit it!” a deep voice shouted.

The chant twisted instantly

“Say it! Say it!”

Dora leaned close, whispering in her ear.

“You heard them, babe. Tell them you’re wet.”

Lena shook her head, tears stinging.

“I...no...”

The stomping grew louder.

“Say it!”

Dora pinched her nipple hard, making her yelp.

“Say it.”

Her chest rose fast, her voice breaking.

“I’m..w.. wet.”

The room erupted. cheers, laughter, wolf whistles. Someone slammed a bottle against the floor.

“Louder!” another demanded.

Dora twisted both nipples until Lena cried out.

Her voice cracked under the pressure.

“I’m wet! I’m so fucking wet!”

The crowd screamed, clapping and stomping, their chant shifting again.

“Touch her! Touch her!”

Dora’s smirk widened. She was clearly enjoying it. She slid her hand lower, fingers hovering just above Lena’s bare pussy. The noise grew savage, like the room would explode the second she made contact.

And then her fingers pressed against Lena’s clit.

Lena cried out instantly, body jolting like she’d been shocked. Her hips bucked, thighs shaking, back arching off the carpet.

The room went insane.

“There it is!”

“Fuck, she’s soaked!”

“Rub it harder!”

The chant shifted on the spot.

“Harder! Harder!”

Dora obeyed, circling Lena’s swollen clit with two fingers, rubbing in messy circles that made Lena moan and whimper at once.

Her pussy was glistening, slick coating Dora’s hand, the wet sound of rubbing louder than the music in the background.

Phones zoomed in, catching every twitch of Lena’s thighs, every desperate sound spilling from her lips.

“Look at her face!” a guy shouted.

“She’s melting!”

“Make her moan louder!” another demanded.

Dora pinched her clit between her fingers, tugging sharp.Lena screamed, the sound raw and desperate.

The crowd cheered like a concert, stomping in rhythm.

“Moan! Moan!”

Dora rubbed harder, faster, her palm grinding against Lena’s pussy while her fingers worked merciless circles.

Lena panted, chest heaving, sweat dripping down her flushed skin. Her hands clawed at the carpet, trying to hold on while the pleasure ripped through her.

Her moans spilled in a helpless stream, each louder than the last.

“She’s dripping on the floor!”

“Make her cum!”

“Don’t stop!”

Dora leaned close, taunting.

“Hear them? They want you to cum for them. Show them.”

Her fingers slid through Lena’s folds, circling her clit again and again until she was trembling, thighs jerking, pussy clenching.

“Say you want it!” someone yelled.

The chant rose again.

“Say it! Say it!”

Dora pinched hard, making her cry out.

“You heard them.”

Lena’s face was red, tears streaking. Her voice cracked.

“I...I want it!”

The crowd roared, stamping the floor.

Dora pressed harder, rubbing in brutal circles that made Lena writhe.

Her pussy gushed, slick dripping down her thighs, soaking Dora’s hand. The sound of fingers working on her clit echoed over the noise.

Lena’s body convulsed, stomach tight, moans coming faster until her scream broke through the chaos.

Her orgasm tore through her, thighs shaking, pussy gushing around Dora’s fingers.

The crowd lost it completely, screaming and cheering like they’d won a game.

“She squirted!”

“Holy shit look at that cunt!”

Dora didn’t stop. She kept rubbing, dragging it out until Lena’s voice cracked into sobs, her body jerking helplessly, cum dripping down her ass and thighs.

Her head fell back, lips parted, her whole body quivering until she couldn’t breathe, couldn’t think, couldn’t do anything but shake and cry in front of them all and the crowd? They weren’t done yet.

“Again!” someone shouted.

The chant picked up immediately.

“Again! Again!”

Phones zoomed closer flashes going off while Lena’s chest heaved, nipples hard, pussy still throbbing, her body completely at their mercy.