Anita
Copyright© 2023 by R.P.A.M.
Chapter 4
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 4 - Anita has had fantasies about public nudity since she was sixteen. She is now twenty-three and finally going to act them out. While doing this, she discovers something about herself that will alter her life.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Coercion Consensual Slavery Lesbian BiSexual Fiction School DomSub Humiliation Spanking Anal Sex Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Sex Toys Body Modification Public Sex Transformation
And then it happened.
“Holy fuck, dude! You were right!” the third boy exclaimed when he caught a glimpse of me.
I could hear feet running towards me, and then the first boy said, “I knew it!” For a moment, I could only hear some breathing until the boy said, “I’m going to enjoy the dare you two are going to do for me this week!”
“Ah, shit!” the first girl said.
I just couldn’t open my eyes and kept standing there, hoping they would go away and leave me alone. But then, I felt how someone poked my right breast with a finger while saying, “Hey, open your eyes.” It was the first girl.
I didn’t want to open my eyes, but when my right nipple was pinched hard, I quickly opened them and said, “Hey, stop doing that!”
“You cunt! You made me lose my bet,” the first girl said and pinched my nipple again. “You’re going to pay for this.”
The girl was staring at me with daggers in her eyes, and I also saw how the other four stood around me. The boys were mostly staring at my body, but both girls were looking me in the eyes. I stared back at the first girl and waited for what would happen next.
She finally sighed and said, “Girl, you messed up my day. So, where is your master?”
“My master?” I asked, surprised. That’s not what I had expected her to ask.
“Well, who else would send a naked girl into a forest, chained up like you are,” She smiled and said, “My dad is into this shit. We all have seen some magazines and porn videos from him about it. There is always a master or mistress when it is about kinky stuff like this.”
“Fuck, she’s cute,” the first boy suddenly said.
“Yeah, Patrick, I know,” the first girl giggled. “But let’s focus on her and not her body ... for now, I just want to know what is going on ... and maybe ... then ... have some fun with her.”
Hearing her say that last part made my body shiver.
“Are you feeling cold,” the girl asked me with some concern.
I shook my head, which made her smile knowingly. She must have understood that I shivered because I had felt excitement going through my body. She didn’t know it was followed by fear of what could happen next.
“So, where is your master?” she asked again.
“There is no master,” I finally answered. I knew I had to answer her questions to get away from here. I sure couldn’t stay standing here with all of them around me. Anyone else walking the nearby hiking trail would see us, and I would get an even bigger audience.
“Has someone forced you to do this?” the second girl asked while she stepped closer to me. “Did you maybe escape from a kidnapper or some other creep?” She looked like she was concerned about me.
I was caught, so now I needed to deal with the consequences and, who knows, fulfill another of my fantasies that I hadn’t counted on. I knew I could have lied, but then, they would probably have called the cops for help, and I would have been in even more of a mess than I already was. So, I decided to be truthful with them and just hope for the best.
“No, no,” I responded. “It’s not like that.”
“Then ... Who made you do this?” the first girl wanted to know again.
“Nobody,” I responded.
“Nobody?” she sounded surprised.
“It’s all my idea. I wanted to do this,” I said.
“Your idea?” the second girl said and started smiling. “Damn, girl, are you crazy?”
“No,” I responded again. “It’s just a fantasy I had for years, and I wanted to finally do it.”
“Really,” the first girl said while she looked me up and down. “How old are you?”
“Um, twenty-three,” I answered.
“Are you a porn star?”
“What? No!” I answered with indignity.
“Then ... why don’t you have any hair down there,” she said while pointing at my pussy.
I noticed that all eyes went down to it, and I could feel my face getting hotter.
“Well?” the first girl really wanted me to answer.
“I ... um...” I really had to think about it. I had thought it would be fun to be bare down there and make it more of an incentive to avoid getting caught. Especially because I knew someone would ask me about it. And then, it dawned on me. I couldn’t believe I hadn’t thought about this until now, but I really knew why I had done it.
She must have noticed a change in my facial expression or something else because the girl suddenly said, “You do know why you did it. Don’t you?”
“Yes,” I responded while my face got even hotter. “It’s because ... it’s more humiliating like this.”
“How so?” she wanted to know.
I had to swallow my nerves away and could feel my face and chest getting hotter. I wondered if you could die from blushing too hard.
“Well, explain yourself,” the girl urged me on.
“Bare like this. I can’t hide my slit from anyone. It’s visible to anyone who would like to look at it. Just knowing this makes it very embarrassing for me, but at the same time ... also very exciting.”
“Us looking at you is making you feel embarrassed, but at the same time also turning you on?” she asked, not so much to ask for confirmation but also to emphasize it for her friends.
“Yes,” I answered while lowering my eyes.
“Fuck, she’s horny,” one of the boys said.
“She sure is,” the first girl responded with a giggle. “But, you mentioned that this is a fantasy of yours?”
“Yes.”
“Can you tell us more about it?”
“Um.”
“Maybe, it would help if I didn’t ask you things but just ordered you to do things,” the girl said. “So, tell us your fantasy and what you’re doing!”
I looked up at her, shivering again. I couldn’t believe it, but those words made a rush of sweet, warm feelings go through my body. I had to bite my lower lip to stop myself from moaning.
“I said, ‘TELL US!’” the girl really demanded this time. And I glanced around me because she had screamed so loudly. I let out a sigh of relief because no one else showed up.
And so, I looked at them and started to blur it all out. The stories I had read, my fantasies during the past few years, and how I eventually came up with something that resembled my imagination the most. I also told them about what had been going on the past few weeks and what I had already done this day, and how I eventually ended up like this with them. When I was finally done talking, it felt like I had run a marathon.
The first girl was just smiling at me, and then she said, “I like you! Hi, my name is Claudia.”
I looked at her and noticed that she was pleased about all of this, “Um ... I’m Anita. Nice to meet you.”
“This is Linda, and this is Patrick (the first boy), Tim (the second boy), and John (the last boy). As you probably guessed, we are a little younger than you. We are all eighteen, but I will be nineteen soon. How does that make you feel?”
“In danger,” I managed to say jokingly while I meant it. Like I said, I have also been those guys’ age, and I know what I would have done if I had caught a naked girl in a forest back then.
“You said you were on your way to the fourth tree?”
“Um ... yes,” I answered.
“Give me the padlock and key,” she demanded from me.
I turned around and opened my hand with the key and padlock. Claudia took it, and she was looking at it when I turned around again.
“Padlock five and key number six?”
I had to think about it for a second and then answered, “Yes, that’s right.”
“So, you probably understand that you are ours now, as long as we want you. Well, at least until your parents get home,” the girl explained.
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