Beth got herself together and put the outfit on. She had to admit it was really sexy on her and made her feel good. With just a bit more confidence now, she did her hair and makeup, being rather pleased with the result. If she was going to have sex with this guy, she thought, she may as well look good doing it. Once she was finished, she threw her other clothes into the bag Greg had given her and left it on the sink. Then she opened the bathroom door and stepped out. She had a little trouble balancing herself on those silly shoes which exposed most of her feet and didn’t support her ankles too well. She was glad, too, that she had the sense to get her toenails done a bright red shade prior to tonight so they looked good and added to her confidence, which was hard to come by tonight. Then she made her way toward the living room as she had been instructed, her shoes clacking against the hardwood with each step.
About halfway down the hall, Beth heard a noise behind her. She turned around and screamed. There was a tall black man who must have been around the same age as Greg making his way down the hall right behind Beth. Beth’s frantic brain wondered what another man was doing here. Beth turned around and stumbled toward the living room, panicking as she attempted to distance herself from the stranger, those six-inch heels not aiding her in her endeavor.
“There’s someone else -!” Beth started as the living room came into view but she promptly stopped when she realized there were four men already in the room, including Greg. Soon it was five men, as the black man joined them. It was apparent that they were all very, very pleased to see Beth in her slutty schoolgirl outfit. “What’s going on?” Beth asked, confused.
“Damn, Greg,” another 40-something guy not nearly as attractive as Greg said as Beth’s heart pounded in her chest. “I thought you were full of shit.”
“Whew,” said another middle-aged guy, this one scrawny and balding. “Better than advertised.”
“What the fuck is going on?” Beth repeated.
“I told you,” Greg said, that same sly grin on his face. “I’ll forgive the loan and say nothing in exchange for your cooperation.”
“B-b-but all these?” Beth stuttered, barely able to form words.
“I never said it would be just me,” Greg said, still amused. “Now you can leave if you want, but I’ll have a couple phone calls to make. Your choice.” Beth was devastated. Her mind reeled with what she would decide, but she knew already what she was going to do. Her education and popularity were too important to sacrifice for her dignity. Beside, no one needed to know, it would be just one night and she would have the whole weekend to recover. How bad could it really be?
“How do you want to start?” Beth said quietly. The five men clamored excitedly and sat up, immediately beginning to undo their pants. Greg stepped up and took Beth by her soft white hand and pulled her gently to the middle of the room.
“Don’t worry,” he said. “We won’t make you do anything,” he added with a wink. “We will do all the work.” He laughed. “You just relax.” Beth didn’t like the way his words sounded. Greg then slowly pushed Beth to her knees. “Maybe unbutton that blouse though,” he said. Beth forced a fake smile and undid her shirt, revealing her lacy white bra as five middle-aged men surrounded her, a few of them with their hard cocks already exposed.