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Current revision as of 03:11, 27 November 2017
Freedom was just a few hops away. The table would provide you with a way to unhook your foot and run out of this horrible situation. With your hands still tied behind your back, you hop uneasily toward the table. Of course, you didn't think about how you would manage to get on top of it with only one foot and no hands. You finally reach the table and find that the top of its surface is perfectly level with your crotch. You lean in close, trying to get the leverage you need, but all you manage to do is push your pussy into the edge of the table. You try again, but the hard surface digs into your womanhood harder than you could have anticipated. You quickly realize that this was a bad idea, but it's too late. Pleasure has started to blossom inside you and all your strength is leaving your trembling body. You slump into the table, making it dig even harder into your pussy. There is nothing you can do except struggle, but even that just increases how much it is stimulating you. You cry out, begging not to have an orgasm in front of all these strangers, but that seems inevitable now. With a huge frown plastered on your bright red face, you feel yourself fall over the edge and your pussy begins convulsing and squirting your juices onto the table. The crowd cheers, loving the sight.
Finally, your strength goes out entirely and you fall to the ground, your still caught foot causing your to flip over onto your back. With your legs apart, your pussy still releasing the last few sprays of your liquid lust, you lie on the ground in front of everyone. Even if you weren't exhausted, you wouldn't be able to get up without your hands.
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