I decided to wear a “Canada flag” red dress to celebrate Canada Day, and challenge you and your mates to a game of pool. I know I am better than any of you, a product of my misspent teens. Anyway, you guys are so distracted by my flirting that you can’t focus on your shots for the want of trying to look up my dress at my little g-string, or my breasts thrust up by my push up bra almost over the top of my low cut dress. Indeed your erections were getting in the way of you focussing on your own game. I was having fun.

But I quickly realise that my hair is holding me back, dropping down and causing me to miss some shots. I look around for something to tie it back, but there is nothing to be seen that is suitable. I decide to up the ante with you and your nerdy pervert friends and reach under my dress and demurely pull down my g-string to use as a hair tie.

OK boys, back to the game, lets show you all how to play pool shall we. Except now there seemed to be an odd tension in the air, you guys don’t seem to be having fun anymore, there is an atmosphere I have never noticed before. Well the game must go on, I am about to clear another table, and so I bend over for my next shot.

I just meant it to be a bit of fun, a laugh, using my sexy charms to distract you. I didn’t actually realise that if you lowered yourselves in your seat that you could actually see my sex as I played.

I certainly never realised that this would push you all over the edge of self restraint, my flirting finally triggering a predictable male response. Suddenly to my horror, three of you leapt up, two grabbing my arms pinning me face down on the table. I barely had time to scream, and no strength to fight as the first man lifted my skirt, up beyond my waist to reveal my bare ass and naked sex. Suddenly there was noise back into the room as all the men cheered each other on and took turns to fuck my helpless body over the table.

After you finished, you laughed and told me that I appear to have lost the game, what did I expect for being a flirty little slut. I say nothing at all but stagger out, the cum of many men running down my thigh.