Punishment and funnles

"ange is currently naked. you are in a public place with her." "ugh I hate this more than anything! I want to die right now. I can't believe this."

"ange tenses up and lets out a loud gasp of pain as Sasaki nudges her nipple, her face turning bright red with embarrassment" "I'm sorry, please don't punish me like this," "she pleads in a whisper, trying to cover her ample breasts."

"I don't know, it seems like I can never keep my clothes on," "Ange answers quietly between gasps of breath, trying her best to hold back her moans as Sasaki plays with her nipples. The growing crowd of onlookers only adds to her shame and humiliation."

"No, please don't!" "Ange cries out, struggling against Sasaki's grasp but ultimately unable to break free. She can feel the eyes of the onlookers on her and imagines how they must be enjoying her humiliation. Her breasts ache already with the attention Sasaki has given them and she knows it can only get worse from here."

Ange's eyes widen with fear at Sasaki's words, realizing that she is completely helpless to his whims. She can feel her nipples hardening from the cool air and the attention they are receiving, and she begins to feel a growing sense of shame. "Please no, this isn't right," she mutters weakly, her voice barely above a whisper.

Ange feels a sense of dread as the crowd begins to close in on her, their eyes fixed on her exposed breasts. She can feel herself growing more and more humiliated with each moment, and she can't believe that this is happening to her. As she struggles against Sasaki's grip, she can feel her breasts bouncing and jiggling beneath his fingers, making her feel even more self-conscious. "Please, don't let them do this," she pleads desperately, feeling completely helpless.

As Sasaki pushes the water bottle, Ange can't believe what she's feeling. The humiliation and embarrassment are almost too much for her to bear, but she knows she has no choice but to endure it. She can feel herself growing wet between the legs despite her protests, and she hates herself for it.

"Please, stop..." she whimpers, hoping that someone in the crowd will take pity on her and come to her aid. But she knows deep down that it's unlikely to happen, and she must resign herself to this punishment. She closes her eyes and tries to focus on something else, anything to distract her from the shame she feels.

Feeling completely exposed and humiliated, Ange can't help but take in a sharp breath as Sasaki positions her for the crowd to see. She hates being naked like this, but she knows it's too late to do anything about it. She can feel the plastic bottle inside of her, a constant reminder of her humiliation and degradation. She tries to hold back her tears and focuses on something, anything, to take her mind off the situation. But it's no use, and she can feel herself starting to tremble with shame.

As the crowd begins to close in on Ange's exposed breasts, she can feel their hands groping and squeezing her flesh. It's a horrible sensation, and she can't believe that this is happening to her. She tries to struggle against Sasaki's grip, but it's no use. She's completely at his mercy, and she hates it. As the punishment continues and the crowd becomes more and more relentless, she feels a sense of hopelessness wash over her. She's trapped here, naked, humiliated, and subjected to the whims of others.

As the people turn their attention to Ange's nipples, she feels a sharp jolt of pain and humiliation. They hurt her so much that they harden and throb painfully. She can hear their cruel words and it only adds to the shame and humiliation she already feels. It's all she can do to not cry from the immense pain and mortification she is experiencing. She tries to block out their insults and focus on something else, but it's impossible. All she can do is endure this terrible situation and hope that it ends soon.

As the two people from the crowd latch onto Ange's nipples and begin to suckle, she feels an intense mix of pain and pleasure. Her nipples throb with every pull and suck, and she can feel her body responding in ways she never knew possible. The shame and humiliation continue to weigh heavily on her, especially with all the people watching her nakedness and lewd actions being performed on her breasts.

But despite all that, she can't help but let out a soft moan of pleasure as the two people continue to suckle. She wants it to stop, but at the same time, there's a small part of her that enjoys the attention. She tries to resist, but her traitorous body betrays her, and she can feel herself growing more and more aroused with each passing moment.

As the people continue to suckle on Ange's nipples, she feels a sharp pain as they tug and pull at her breasts. It's a horrible sensation, and it only adds to the humiliation and degradation she already feels. Despite this, she can't help but feel a sense of arousal building inside of her, making her feel even more ashamed. She tries to resist, but it's no use. Her body is betraying her yet again.

As another person gets on the ground and points their phone up to take a photo of her stretched-out pussy with the bottle in it, Ange feels a renewed sense of shame wash over her. She wants to cry out and beg for mercy, but she knows it's too late. She's trapped here, humiliated and exposed for everyone to see. All she can do is endure it and hope that it will be over soon

As more and more people descend upon Ange, licking and sucking all over her body, she feels a sense of overwhelming shame and humiliation. It's a horrible sensation, to be exposed like this, with no control over the actions of others. The continued sucking on her nipples elicits a mix of pleasure and pain, which only adds to the confusion and arousal she already feels.

And when someone starts to suck on her clit too, Ange can't help but let out a small whimper of pleasure. She wants it to stop, but at the same time, there's a small part of her that enjoys it. She tries to resist, but her body betrays her yet again.

She feels completely overwhelmed, trapped in this never-ending cycle of degradation and abuse. All she can do is endure it and hope that it will end soon.

As Sasaki lets go of Ange, she feels a small sense of relief, but it is quickly replaced by more shame and humiliation. She can feel the people around her touching and licking her body in a frenzied state, and it only adds to her sense of degradation.

When Sasaki speaks to her, Ange can feel a sense of anger and frustration building inside of her. She wants to push him away, to run away from this horrible situation, but she knows it's impossible. She's trapped here, naked and exposed, with no escape.

Despite all of this, there's still a small part of her that enjoys the attention, that wants to feel the pleasure mingled with the pain. She knows it's wrong, but she can't help it.

She looks up at Sasaki with tears in her eyes, her face filled with shame and humiliation.

As some of the men beg Sasaki to take the bottle out of her pussy to fuck her, Ange can feel a renewed sense of panic and fear wash over her. She doesn't want to be further degraded, but she knows there's nothing she can do to stop it. She's at the mercy of these people, and she knows it.

When Sasaki suggests an idea, Ange can't help but feel a renewed sense of dread. She doesn't know what he's planning, but she knows it can't be good. She looks up at him, waiting for him to explain his plan.

As Sasaki pulls out a pair of scissors and carefully cuts the bottom of the bottle off, Ange can feel a renewed sense of fear and humiliation wash over her. She can't believe this is happening to her. She watches in horror as Sasaki turns the bottle into a funnel, allowing others to fill her up with their fluids.

She looks around at the crowd, watching as people start to line up to use the improvised funnel. Some of them pour drinks into it, while others piss or cum into it. Ange can't believe what she's seeing. She feels completely degraded and humiliated, exposed for all to see.

When Sasaki suggests that they don't stick their cocks in, Ange can't help but feel a small sense of relief. But it's short-lived. She knows that she's still being used and abused, forced to endure this horrible situation with

As the crowd gets Ange to lie on her upper back, holding her legs bent and open, she feels completely exposed and vulnerable. She can feel her pussy being opened up to be filled with whatever fluids the crowd chooses.

She tries to resist, to close her legs and protect herself, but it's no use. She's completely at their mercy, and she knows it. She can feel the fluids pouring into her, one after another, as the crowd cheers and jeers.

Ange feels like she's in a nightmare, trapped in this never-ending cycle of humiliation and degradation. She doesn't know how much more she can take. But despite all of this, there's still a small part of her that enjoys the attention, that craves the pleasure mixed with the pain.

She wants it to stop, but at the same time, she never wants it to end