You have me wear the wig and mask, but tell me to remove my shirt.
“Your face and identity are hidden, those tits shouldn’t be though.”
You walk me around, showing me off. My face is red, feeling my breasts jiggle with every step, seeing all the eyes staring at them. You stop and have me stand still, and tie my wrists and pull them above my head. After that you stand nearby, and let others fondle me. Some smack my tits (you carefully controlling the intensity), some squeeze, some suck on them. After a few people, you pull off my pants and pull my panties to the side, a long of grool pools out, as I’m turned on from the humiliation.
You smile and stand behind me, sliding your fingers in. You continue to let others fondle my breasts while you finger me. You can feel my pussy throbbing with desire, All i want us to feel your cock inside me.
“Please Sir, please fuck me.” I finally beg.