My heart was racing, a thrill of fear and excitement was twisting in my gut. What the hell had she planned? Their fingers tightened, guiding me forward through the crowd, bodies brushed against me, I could feel grazes on my t**s, whispers of ‘happy birthday’ hot against my neck.
The dress shifted with every step, exposing more thigh, more ass, and I knew without seeing that eyes were devouring me. Wetness trickled down my inner thigh, the blindfold heightening the vulnerability, making me feel like prey in the best possible way.
The three guys kept guiding me through the party. Their hands stayed on me…firm on my hips, one brushing my ass cheek with each step, sending sparks up my spine. Whispers and cheers faded behind us, the crowd's energy giving way to the thump of music muffled by
