The Hands That Lead

A hands on kind of leader…

MadHatter

Thursday October 29, 2015

Lori was at the back of the Halloween party, trying not to be noticed as she hadn’t planned on going out so she didn’t have a costume on.  Her friends had dragged her to this club’s Halloween party and she felt completely out of place.

She didn’t notice the two drunk guys stumbling towards her until it was too late and they knocked her to her knees.  She started to get back up when she saw a hand extend down in front of her, followed by something being placed on her head.

“The floor’s no place for such a cute girl.  Why don’t we find somewhere better for you?” he said.

She stood up and was about to decline when he started to walk away, still holding her hand, her body followed along all on it’s own.

* * *

Lori cocked her head slightly as instructed and she felt the pink wig shift slightly, the stupid little had however remained firmly in place.

Her blank expression concealed perfectly the vitriol she felt towards the photographer.

Flash, flash, flash.

“Ok, turn to the side and look back over your shoulder.”

She tried to resist like she had all night but her body continued to obey.

Flash, flash, flash.

“Alright, turn completely around, spread your legs and put your hands on your ass cheeks.”

Flash, flash, flash.

“Good now take off the corset and turn your head to look at the camera.”

Her fingers moved quickly and she watched the corset drop to the floor.  She fought it as hard as she could, but her head turned to the side and she look straight at the camera.

Flash, flash, flash.

“Perfect, now face the camera, cross your arts under your tits and keep that vacant, expressionless look.”

Flash, flash, flash.

“Now hike up the skirt a bit to show off the goods.”

Flash, flash, flash.

“And down on your knees so you can crawl over here.”

Flash, flash, flash.

“Now open that mouth and kiss the hard purple boo-boo all better.”

Flash, flash, flash.

* * *

Lori blinked several times as she looked around the parking lot, it was mostly empty but there were still a few cars left and she spotted her friends right away.

She walked over leaned against it, a few moments later her friends came stumbling out of the club.  They looked like they’d had a good time and for some reason she thought she had too.

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