Chapter 93 – Outdoor Exposure Command_Escalator Exposure(1)
Outdoor Exposure Command_Escalator Exposure (1)
How long did it take I was able to find the escalator I was looking for only after passing a clothing store of a brand I had heard of a few times. Is it because there are a lot of people? I have only passed a small distance, but I am sweating with excitement at the gazes of people around me.
The body warmed up just right.
In the middle of winter, she was wearing thin short sleeves, one stocking, and nothing else. Maybe it was because she was indoors? Hot. It was so hot that I forgot that this was the only clothes I was wearing and wanted to take them off.
My chest is damp with sweat. The sticky wet chest bone was pressed together with the dampness to reveal its shape. As time went on, she was exposing her sexy and bizarre body. Was that so? More and more, the gaze around me becomes more explicit, and the heat that rises more and more warms me accordingly.
Virtuous cycle? Vicious circle? Should I say The clothes I just bought are wet with sweat and show off my strange body. The vivid red cloth was wet, and the flesh-colored, bright red skin was barely visible.
That’s how I led people’s attention and arrived at my destination, the escalator. As expected, this place was also full of people. Why is everyone sitting on the long, tiring escalator instead of the convenient elevator?
Passers-by, people.
There were people passing by without noticing, people staring at me wide-eyed, aware of my reflections in my inner flesh and the invisible existence below, and others watching me with longing eyes mixed with desire.
A turbid stream of goosebumps, very unpleasant and sticky emotions, a chill running down your spine, and a strange feeling as if your whole body were wrapped in thick lotion. It’s disgusting and unpleasant, but the sticky texture is accompanied by a strange pleasure that I don’t know why.
A strange feeling, like being touched by someone you don’t know, being explored, entwined and caressed. It’s fishy, disgusting, and nasty, but for some reason, it’s a strange feeling that leads to it.
It’s disgusting, but I’m drawn to it. I feel bad, but I feel good. An antinomic, contradictory feeling. It permeates that strange pleasure. Weird isn’t it Why can these sensations feel so good? It is unknown. What was clear was that this creepy sensation was constantly stimulating the lower abdomen and the secret nature of the female statue.
The skin is hot. Let out a rough breath. Beyond the mask, the fishy smell coming back makes me drowsy again.
This disgusting, fishy smell that permeates all day, but why? The sense of smell is supposed to have been an organ that quickly got used to continuous stimulation, but if it is continuously exposed to a strong smell, it should get used to it and not be bothered by it. Even though it must have been permeating all day today, it continues to stimulate me. No matter how much I smell and smell it, and seep in and seep into it, I don’t get used to it, no, far from getting used to it, it keeps accumulating and entering me, like breaking a bank, making me feel strange.
The more you smell it, the more you fall into it. Like addicted. The idea that it is fishy or disgusting does not change, but it makes me want to keep breathing in this fishy smell.
Like the smell of rotten cheese, it’s a serious, vulgar, and terrible smell, but that strange smell stimulates something, over and over again♡ over and over again, I can’t stop sniffing this dirty smell♡. This is weird, but I couldn’t stop.
It’s creepy♡.
I send a reply to SEPal that I have reached the escalator. What order are you waiting for?
Rather, there are so many people, are they really doing it?
Of course, I’m wearing a mask and sunglasses, so I can’t see my face, but I won’t be seen, but really?
I get anxious. And, get excited. How have I really become today? I feel excited about the fact that I can show this side of myself in front of so many people. There is also shame, but that shame has become a slight stimulus for pleasure. I was falling in love with showing my lewd nature more and more, showing myself like this to others.
So, when the order is over, when this one-night feast is over, will I be able to return as usual? Now, that was just worrying.
On the 2nd floor, while trying to buy sunglasses, it seemed that I had reached the second floor before I knew it. Well, I didn’t tell you which floor to start from, so you can just go up to the top floor. By the way, how many floors does this department store have? How high will it go? From the outside, it was a fairly tall building. As it was a department store, there was no end to going up one or two floors. Up to the top floor, how high does it really go up?
As I thought so, the reply came. The bell sound of a ringing smartphone. Obscene and lewd chatter of self-consolation. What were you really thinking when you recorded this? In the crowd, the sound of a bell mixed with his own voice, which he had raised to the maximum, quickly stopped, but there was no way he could avoid being heard by those around him.
It was a moment, but I couldn’t avoid hearing it, and I couldn’t avoid focusing attention on the surroundings. The weight of his thick gaze wrapped around me stickyly. Do you think that all these people listened to my lewd voice even for a moment…
//♡
Sooooo♡
The reddened skin became slightly redder.
Is it a department store’s consideration for customers? Even in the middle of winter, it’s so hot inside… It’s hot enough♡.
[Has confirmed. First of all, get on the escalator and post a picture.]
Short message. However, the short sentence rather makes you feel serious. Something definitely dangerous, maybe I’ll show myself in front of so many people. I had a hunch that I was going to order something short but intense and absurd.
Even so, even if it is absurd and absurd. Command♥The absurdity of having to follow because it has become. I just shuddered at the fact.
Really ♥ Excited.
As ordered, climb up the escalator and take a picture so that you can see yourself as it is.
With a clicking sound, I could see that countless eyes on the escalator were looking back at me.
Such a figure has been seen.♥
It creeps me out.
I attached a picture of myself and uploaded it to SEPal.
When is the next order? In the middle of winter, or even if it wasn’t winter, I was in heat, feeling that people were staring at me dressed in a different kind of clothes.
The gaze that kept going up, getting on the escalator, showed a different gaze from when I was just walking down the hallway. A glimpse of the upper floors. That’s right, as if he was downstairs, he could clearly see up from below.
That said, it also meant that if someone looked up at me like this, they could easily see it. It was just that he might be able to see his own figure covered by a poor cloth.
♥
I look down carelessly. People who are going up the escalator with me. Do they know? That there is me right upstairs, invisible if you look up just a little bit, with nothing covered? Maybe you are already looking?
Everyday, non-daily. My heart flutters with the exquisite thrill and sense of immorality.
Hot. The breath runs down as hot as if it were burned.
It’s cool underneath with nothing covered. The chilly outside air passes under the cloth. Only then did I clearly feel the subtitle of the bottom. The wind caresses the genitals and disappears. It felt like someone’s gaze, and I almost moaned inadvertently.
It’s thrilling.
It’s so fatal that the bottom is exposed, I’m just getting on the escalator without doing anything, but I can’t stand it. The lower abdomen expands hotly. Strange sensations dominate the whole body.
Did you show it? Did you show it?
I keep getting concerned about the bottom. It’s unbearably hot.
Aha ♥
I’m not doing anything, but I feel like this, but what will happen in the future?
Above all, I can’t stand it. The heat that makes your head melt. Should I call it a fever? The same heat presses against your forehead as if you had a cold. But a strange haze. A pleasant feeling of dizziness, as if drunk, dominates the body.
More——I want to surrender myself to this permeating pleasure. It sinks further and falls down.
The exhaled breath is hot.
Songgolsongol, unsuitable for the midwinter, sweat drips down with passion. A single female in heat. A lustful nature was protruding from countless gazes.
The sound of one’s own voice resounding. For a moment, I mistook it for coming out of my own mouth, but it wasn’t. The sound flowing beyond the smartphone to the end. My head was hot and mean to the extent that I couldn’t even tell them apart.
Next order, yes. Follow the order.
Because it was ordered, yes, it was ordered, so it’s okay to do anything.
It’s an order, so yes, today is the end. Yes, then it would be okay if it was a bit slower♥.
Who are you making excuses for? Muttered to himself
Already, it was hard to find a handful of reason, the blurry pupils, the cheeks red, and the breath rough as if it was about to spit out.
[There are more people than I thought. Well, is that more fortunate? Shall we start with something light? As it is, open your legs so that you can see between your legs. About 30 cm?]
The order was surprisingly simple. Wouldn’t it be simple? It was a posture that did not seem to be very obvious, just standing on the floor with both legs slightly apart. Is it a relatively simple command since it is the first time? Not a big deal, I spread my legs a little, and as I spread them apart, I noticed the winter wind passing through the gap.
The gap seeping down, the wind leaking through the gap. Her crotch tickled. Sumi realizes that this trivial posture is a very threatening posture with just the touch of the wind.
If it was a normal hallway, maybe it wouldn’t have mattered, just slightly spread your legs. Well, it’s just a slightly sloppy posture, but this escalator with its bottom and top open is a different story. It’s just a little bit of a gap, but you can see the top from below. Realizing this, I quickly checked below. Fortunately, no one seemed to be looking up, but that’s just in case.
Cold sweat flows
Buttocks, a jewel of a striking bluish hue. Just the thought of seeing it makes my heart race. Could this be due to tension? If not…
Ah, 30 seconds. Lost in thought, I almost forgot about the order. Fortunately, it wasn’t that much time had passed, but it almost got into trouble. No, rather, PenaltiesIt might not be bad to end up receiving…
I hurriedly take a picture so that my legs are slightly spread out.
Huh… It was hard to bear because I was constantly worried about my crotch. Maybe it’s because of the mood, the bottom is suffocating, and the eyes continue to go to the gaze below. Are you watching? Did it show up? My pussy, wouldn’t it be showing through?
If you think so, you will become unbearable…
Sending a picture of her legs slightly apart, feeling the touch of water droplets flowing between her thighs.
In the picture, his face reflected, it must have been completely covered with sunglasses and a mask, but was it because of his mood? It has a very eerie atmosphere.
4th floor already. I can’t remember when it went up this high, but back and forth, up and down. The gazes of the people around her are becoming more and more unbearable. It’s not that I can’t stand it because I’m ashamed, it’s that I’m excited… It’s dizzying.
The sound of the phone ringing again.
It is difficult to distinguish whether this voice is coming from my mouth or from a mobile phone.
A lewd, coquettish, cat-like cry. Was it the sound that flowed from my mouth? However, whether it is from my mouth or from my phone, the strange sound draws the attention of the people around me.
The skin that reminds you as much as the gaze. The vicious cycle did not stop. It feels good to feel the coolness of the sweat droplets wet your back and waist. I want you to look at me with more, more sticky eyes. Eyes around you. A secret gaze that seems to be felt from below. It may be an illusion, but if it’s not an illusion, I hope you look at me like this.
Getting more and more intoxicated
I’m just looking at it, but I feel like I’m about to reach it before I know it. Reminded hot. It’s just being shown. It seems to caress the whole body as if it has a physical entity, so it throws it away.
It gets weird
More and more, I want to be seen with eyes full of desire.
And beyond what is shown…
♥
I gulp and swallow.
If you think that what you see is exposed to the lustful gaze, it gets wet and the flow doesn’t stop. Get excited The masochistic, pleasure of exposure dominates the mind.
Excited breath tickles the tip of his nose. In Sumi’s single sigh, the fishy smell of lewd smells made her mind drop even more dizzyingly.
[Pull the hem of the shirt so that the outline of the chest is exposed, and push the chest forward.]
As ordered, the already insufficient cloth was pushed and pulled, and the insufficient cloth area pressed against the chest. The outline of her breasts clearly visible through the fabric, even the raised nipples, and it seemed like something pink could be seen through the wet fabric.
In addition, the lewd figure leaning forward so that the chest is emphasized. If someone saw this kind of look, it would be the most blatant look. I thought so, but my eyes met with a man who was right two blocks in front of me. When our eyes met, the man blatantly moved his gaze forward.
Oh, it has been shown.
Ah-hee♥ This figure, really♥ is showing up♥.
Something hot ran through the blood.
It was hotter than anything else.
Shame? No, something hotter and more passionate than that. Sexuality, nature, desire. Soggy, heavy, and strange emotions rule the mind.
Even now, with only his head turned forward, a man glances past me.
Like a joke, like a joke.
As shown, the front collar of the chest is opened, showing the nipples showing through.
♥
Click-
The insipid sound of filming resonates in my ears louder than anything else.
The man’s red face and his lustful eyes.
Above all, it is hot and sweet and wets the brain.
It is tightly bound.
Without the slightest worry of having been seen, the sweetness of recognizing what has been seen, just being unable to think of anything else about pleasure, just being intoxicated by this sticky pleasure, the sweetness of the electric current that permeates the spinal cord.
Something like this, ah♥ Really…
It tingles sweetly.
Lower your head more blatantly… It is shown to men as if to seduce or show off, so that the hidden figure of pink is revealed.
Look like this,
How will you react?♥
Little. Look forward to it
The lower abdomen throbs and throbs, and I can’t stand it…
I look forward to it.♥
