As if I wasn’t even there, they started to talk about me in the crudest terms.
Was this part of my punishment? To humiliate me into submission?
“Mmmm. This pussy is just as pretty as the tabloids claimed. And you know guys,” Parker said, “I don’t think she’s fucked nearly as many guys as they’d have us think.”
“Wait, wait, wait,” Seth said, jumping off the bed from next to me. “Let me test her for myself.”
He parted my pussy lips with one hand, and slipped a finger inside me with another. “Well. I can tell you guys she’s no fucking virgin.”
Oh my god. Just no. I started to stand up, even though Seth’s finger was still inside me.
But someone, either Parker or Rick, pushed me right back down.
“We’re not done here,” Rick whispered in my ear.
“You guys are just disgusting—” I started to say.
“Yeah, right, Lacey,” Parker said. “You know what’s disgusting? All the people who use the shit out of you to make a buck. That’s disgusting.”
Holy shit. Other people had noticed? It wasn’t just me and my crazy imagination?
“Anyway, back to my experiment,” Seth said, slowly pumping me with his finger. “Parker come here. You put a finger inside her too. That way we can see how tight she really is.”
“Or isn’t,” he laughed.
“Hey, you guys can just fuck right off—” I screamed.
But Rick bent right next to me, so close I could smell his shampoo. “Honey. If you don’t shut up, we’ll shut you up.”
“What the fuck does that mean?” I screeched.
Rick sighed, and picked up one of the guys’ neckties off the floor. “Hope this wasn’t an expensive one,” he said, looping it around my head to fit in my mouth, and tying it over my hair.
Really? They had to gag me? I mean, my hands were free. I could take the goddamn thing off any time I wanted to.
But Parker’s and Seth’s fingers felt so good inside me, I decided to play along. In fact, I pretty much already was playing along.
“Cripes, look how wet she is,” Parker exclaimed.
His finger slipped out of me, and he reached around my head and poked it in my mouth, pushing the necktie gag aside.
“Suck it. Taste your pussy, baby. You gotta know your own flavor.”
I closed my lips as best I could around the necktie to suck Parker’s finger while someone behind me slipped in another, and then a third finger. I groaned from the fullness, and pushed back as if I could take more.
Could I?
“Rick, get the lube from the nightstand,” Seth said.
How the fuck did they know I had lube in my nightstand? And with someone’s necktie in my mouth, I couldn’t really ask.
Jesus. Did they just go through all my shit? They must be familiar with my vibe collection too, in that case.
There was just no fucking privacy when you’re a star. The biggest downside, really.
The pump on my Liquid Silk squirted a couple times, and then a couple more. Jesus, what were they going to do with all that?
But when I looked back between my legs, I saw that Rick was using the lube on himself.