May 27, 2022

Crazy Lenny: The Obedience Class with Omolara XII (18+)

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Crazy Lenny: The Obedience Class with Omolara XII (18+)

Rising from the chairs my wife and I had been sitting in, I motioned for her to follow me out into the main area. The man followed close behind – all thoughts of his wife left behind in the dressing room with her.

“Stand in front of those mirrors. I want to see how it looks from all angles,” I directed. Really I just wanted to give everyone else in the department a chance to see her near-nakedness. As she stood in front of the mirror I instructed her to place her hands on top of her head and then to begin turning around slowly. It was obvious that the suit was ill-fitting as there was insufficient material on top to cover the bottoms of her breasts.

There was just barely enough material to cover her very erect nipples. Any sudden movement would likely cause her breasts to come tumbling out. The bottoms weren’t much better. The material was so tight, that it was beginning to creep up into her slit causing that oh-so-familiar look of cameltoe.

As she turned around, the gathering onlookers were presented with a beautiful shot of her ass which was only covered by a very thin piece of material.

Turning to the man from earlier I asked, “what do you think? Do you think the suit covers up too much of her ass?”

Without taking his eyes off of her, he hesitantly replied, “uh…yeah…it covers up too much.”

Turning to another gentleman who had walked over I asked, “What do you think about the top? Does it show enough nipples or should we look for a smaller one?” His reply was similar to the first fellow.

“Alright, let’s head back into the dressing room and try on another one then,” I announced to no one in particular. When Chinaza was back in her cubicle, I handed her another suit, and then closed the curtain halfway this time, giving an even better view to anyone who cared to look.

The first guy had returned, as well as two other men who all took up posts outside of her curtain and unabashedly enjoyed the view as Chinaza stripped out of the first bikini and stepped into the second. When she stepped out for the second time, her nipples remained hard as rocks and I could begin to see the slightest bit of dampness in the crotch of her bikini bottom.

Motioning again to the mirrors, I had Chinaza repeat the process from earlier. With her hands on top of her head, she rotated slowly around giving the gathering crowd a great view. By now several more men had joined our group and even several school girls as well. The top of this suit again barely covered her nipples and looked like they might fall out at any moment. Her bottoms were not much better.

The material was again creeping into her slit which was now becoming more noticeably damp as she turned about and saw the gathering crowd.

When I announced that there was one more suit to try on, I could see the excitement in the eyes of those gathered around. I again only bothered to close the curtain halfway allowing the few men gathered around a good look at Chinaza as she stripped naked and then squeezed into the final suit.

As Chinaza once again stood in front of the mirrors, I could see the nervousness in her eyes. “Place your hands on top of your head and then turn around slowly.” As she reached up to place her hands on top of her head, the material stretched tight across her nipples straining to hold their package in, and for several seconds it appeared as if they were going to hold, but then gravity won out and both boobs suddenly popped out into view. The men immediately broke into grins while the girls began to giggle under their breath.

When Chinaza looked like she was about to reach down to cover herself I barked, “keep your hands on your head and continue turning around slowly.” She did as ordered. I could see my wife licking her lips with a grin on her face as she enjoyed Chinaza’s humiliation. I began to invite comments from the crowd as Chinaza continued to slowly turn about with her breasts hanging out for all to see.

The men became bolder and began to comment on her hard nipples and beautiful ass and how she appeared to have a nice clean shaven pussy.

One of the giggling girls piped up and said, “make her bend over and touch her toes.”

“Good idea,” I replied with a grin on my face. When Chinaza had her back to us I instructed, “bend over and touch your toes.”

As she did, whatever hope she had of keeping her pussy covered was completely lost now. The further she went the more the material worked its way into her crack until by the time she was touching her toes, the material had worked its way completely into her slit and her pussy lips were now hanging out on either side of the material.

I made her hold that humiliating position for several seconds as the crowd commented on her pussy lips and several of the girls began taunting her by calling her “whore” and “slut”.

When I finally allowed her to stand up, her breathing had quickened a little. I did not allow her to cover herself up but instead had her place her hands back on top of her head. This way her breasts and pussy lips were now clearly on display for everyone gathered around. “So what do you guys think?” I asked the crowd. “Which bathing suit did you like best?” They all agreed they liked this one the best.

As we began to make our way back to the dressing room, Omolara spoke up for the first time and remarked loudly, “you know, this crowd has been so helpful to Chinaza, I think it would be really nice if she did something for them.”

“What did you have in mind?” I asked with a grin on my face.

“Well, since Chinaza loves putting on a show, why don’t we have her put one on for this wonderful crowd?”

“Sounds like a great idea. Go ahead.”

Omolara then stepped up and took charge of the situation. Once Chinaza was back in the cubicle, Omolara ensured the curtain was left wide open and then instructed Chinaza to take the bikini off. When Chinaza stood naked in front of everyone, Omolara continued “now play with yourself. Show everyone here how much you enjoyed their help.” A few shocked gasps followed by giggles could be heard in the crowd from several of the high school girls.

As Chinaza began to close her eyes Omolara barked, “no, keep your eyes open. I want you to watch them as they watch you pleasure yourself.” Doing as she was bid, Chinaza kept her eyes open and began to scan the crowd as she slipped her right hand down to her now moist pussy and began to rub her clit.

The pace of her hand soon quickened as it was readily apparent that Chinaza was extremely turned on by the humiliating situation. Her other hand seemed to be acting of its own volition, and it began to caress and pinch her already hard nipples.

As her breathing quickened, Omolara began to taunt Chinaza. “That’s it. Cum for everyone here. Let them see what a little whore you are.” Several of the men were sporting obvious tents in their trousers and were openly rubbing them as they stared at the spectacle unfolding before them.

The girls in the crowd were also beginning to get excited and were throwing their own taunts in as well. “Yeh, that’s it you slut. Play with yourself. What a whore you are.”

It didn’t take long until Chinaza came with a low deep moan of pleasure. Her orgasm began washing over her in waves of pleasure, rocking her body until she could stand up no more and was forced to sit back onto the small seat behind her.

“Alright, that’s enough of a show whore, get dressed,” I ordered pulling the curtain shut. When the crowd saw the curtain close, they knew the show was over and they began dispersing, heading back to whatever it was they were doing before this had all started.

Turning to Omolara I asked, “can you grab that last suit in a size larger? I don’t want her falling out of her suit with every movement at the pool. We’ll be kicked out for sure then.” I silently gave thanks that no store employees or perturbed customers had intervened in our little fun.

Once Chinaza had dressed and collected herself somewhat, she hesitantly stepped out of the cubicle holding the three suits in hand. “Put those down, Omolara has grabbed a different one for you.” Doing as she was told, she placed them on the table beside her and we then made our way to the front of the store to pay for our purchase and leave.

It was already after lunch and I was anxious to get to the pool to enjoy the rest of the afternoon in the company of two bikini-clad women.

By the time we arrived at the public pool, the sun was high in the sky and the hot weather had enticed a large crowd of pool-goers. All demographics were represented here – from the young kids and their parents frolicking in the pool, to the university students relaxing to the senior citizens sitting quietly off in the corners under the trees reading their books.

Finding an open space was difficult, but after several minutes of walking, we managed to find an area large enough to set our 3 towels on the ground, which was also removed a bit from the young kids and their parents. Stripping off my shirt, I settled comfortably down on my towel and smiled up at the ladies as they gathered their swimsuits and headed off to the changing room to get changed.

When the ladies returned from the bathroom wearing their bikinis, I noticed many of the men, and even some of the women, gave them appreciative looks as they passed by. After they had settled down onto their towels.

Without any prompting from me, they took turns applying lotion to each other, taking their time rubbing the lotion into the other’s body. I know I wasn’t the only person enjoying the show. When they were finally done with each other, they flanked either side of me and began lathering my body up with lotion.

It took all of my self-control to not pop a hard-on as the women massaged the lotion into my body.

Once done we all settled down onto our towels and enjoyed the cool breeze on our bodies. I was a little surprised when, out of the corner of my eye, I caught my wife fidgeting around. After studying her for several seconds, I realized that she wasn’t fidgeting, but was really trying to get a look at all of the people around us.

After scanning the crowd for several more seconds, Omolara finally turned to me and whispered, “Sir, do you mind if I set up a little fun for us with Chinaza?”

“Sure,” was my quick reply. I had to be honest with myself. Seeing my very submissive wife dominating another woman was an immense turn-on for me.

At that my wife quickly stood up and walked a distance away until she was standing in front of 3 young men. From their builds, it was obvious that they were athletic and they looked to be anywhere in age from 18 to 21. They were likely students at the local university. When she had their attention, she bent down and conversed quietly with them for several minutes periodically pointing in our direction.

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