There’s something so hot about the thought of being instructed to spread my legs and hold myself open, just to be looked at. Not even to be touched. Just for others to see how pretty my cunny is and how desperate I am. How I’m willing to display myself for everyone to see.

The thought of an audience tittering and maybe using a pen to move a pussy lip further to get a better view. Of others reaching over to flick my clit and laughing. Maybe collecting my leaking juices and having me lick it off their finger.

Maybe being instructed to then change positions. Get on all fours, with my chest touching the floor and being told to reach behind me and pull my ass cheeks apart. Having my audience members come and lightly tease a finger against my ass. Bonus points if I’m on a table and there are everyday objects laid around. They could try to push a soft paint brush inside my bum, its bristles tickling my dirty hole.

They could pinch my poor clitty and keep teasing me. All these pairs of hands, barely touching me, keeping me on edge, making me drip on the table in anticipation. Taking pictures of me. Telling me to smile and what a good girl I’m being every time I do as they ask. Telling me how to rub my nipples and touch and expose myself for them to watch. Me so needy and eager. Being left tied to the table with a vibrator brushing close to my puffy pussy. I’d be so desperate and wet.