Gaggle of Ganders at The Showgirl Giveaway Part 2 (A Bree story)

“Good afternoon Bree”, said Dr. Meadows as Bree sat in the comfortable coffee colored armchair in the shrink’s office. “How’s everything going this week?”, he asked after Bree failed to greet him in return.
“Oh just peachy doc”, Bree responded brightly while examining the modifications that had been made to the therapists office since her last visit. Bree continued, “Uh, don’t you think that this is a bit… Excessive…Doc?”
Bree was of course referring to the solid white curtain that was attached to the ceiling and drawn all the way from one end of the room to the other. Bree could see the glow from the windows on the other side of the curtain, but other than that, she had zero sight of anything on the other side of the white divider.
“No as a matter of fact I don’t find it to be excessive at all Bree”, chirped Dr. Meadows from the other side of the curtain. “I believe it to be quite vital if I’m to continue to treat you for these behaviors of yours. Wouldn’t you agree?”
“I guess” said Bree as she took off her Nikes and propped up her feet while she thought about her first visit with Dr. Meadows last week. She had made the old man cream his khakis while he was frozen in shock from Bree’s sudden lack of clothing. Then her dad popped his head in the door and yelled at her for it. “I thought your secretary said you were going to retire early or something”, she asked out of curiosity.
“Ms. Wallace did indeed call a few patients apon my request and deliver that message, but after I thought about it a bit more, I had a change of heart.” Said the doc, pausing to shuffle some papers.
“You mean you had heart transplant surgery?” Bree asked quickly. “And your already back at work? Wow doc, your certainly made of some tough stuff!”
Dr. Meadows actually laughed warmly at Bree’s jest before returning to his usual business like composure. “A sense of humor is always a good quality to possess.” He said. “You know how the saying goes… Laughter is the best medicine!”
“Unless your dying from a bad case of drowning”, she responded, smiling wide and waiting for the doc to chuckle again, but this time his reaction was just a few moments of silence.
“Yes I suppose your right about that one Bree”. the Doc said curtly. “Now that we have gotten all the small chat out of the way, how about we get to the important stuff shall we? Let’s see… How about we start with the most recent incident that happened late last week?” He finished and Bree could already hear the sound of him scribbling in his notebook.
Bree had to think for a moment to make sure she knew which incident he was referring to. “Well”, she started as she let out a heavy sigh. “I went to go see my grandma at the old folks home and we visited for a while and ate cookies.”
“And then what happened Bree?” Pressed the doc.
“As I was leaving, I… Um.. was overcome with one of my… Uh… Fits….” She replied.
Bree didn’t exactly know what word to use that described her extreme compulsion to strip down and begin to pleasure herself anytime there were lots of people around. She knew that it made her feel alive. But unfortunately, this particular time, it didn’t have the same affect on a couple of her audience members as it did on her.
“Two residents died Bree”. Said the doc, taking on a serious tone. “Two elderly people, a gentleman and a lady were overcome with heart attacks and passed away after you went in to that room with them and had one of your “fits”.
“And I said I was sorry!”, snapped Bree, dropping her feet to the ground and standing up. She wrapped her arms around herself before beginning to pace the length of the room.
Dr. Meadows continued. “Yes I’m sure you are very sorry Bree… Do you understand that this incident in particular… Exposes…. the very real reason why this behavior of yours must stop?”.
“It’s not like it’s ever happened before! And now I know that old folks don’t handle surprises that well.. I learned my lesson ok?!”. Bree piped, her voice cracking at the end as her eyes filled up with tears.
“Elderly people are not the only ones who can suffer due to your compulsion Bree”, the doc replied. “Children can have lasting phycological damage done as well. They could end up developing the same urges that you have. And you yourself are still just a child Bree. At 13 years old you shouldn’t even have those types of desires on your mind yet. Another thing you need to understand is that it’s also very dangerous for you to do such things in a public space. There’s a lot of bad people in the world, and one of them could decide to grab you or follow you home. Your fun and games could turn into a nightmare quite quickly if you happen to be around the wrong people Bree.”
Bree considered all this information carefully as she examined the doctor’s office decorations on her side of the room. She had always kept that thought in the back of her mind when she went into public to do her thing. Thats the reason she always kept her shoes on. So she could outrun anyone who tried to stop her or grab her. Bree knew she was an extremely fast runner and she had yet to be caught by anyone who pursued her. It was part of the thrill of what she did. It wasn’t just the eyes that watched her pleasure herself, it was also the furious eyes that chased her away that gave Bree that feeling of glorious excitement. After all, if there was nobody around who thought her display was wrong and needed to be stopped, then it wouldn’t be as exciting.
“Do you have anything to say to that Bree?” Asked the Doc.
“I can’t help it Doc.” She said before pausing to think… Not about her next words, but about the switch terminal she had just spotted mounted on the wall in the corner of the room. It had a dozen or so buttons on it, each with a corresponding label that detailed it’s function. She quickly read down the list as she continued her response. “I realize the risk of what I do as I’m doing it, and I always make sure I have an exit strategy in place when I go somewhere”, she explained, hardly paying attention to what she was saying. On the terminal, right below the “A/C Main” button was a switch labeled “Window shades A” and below that was the “Window shades B” switch. Bree looked up at the window right in front of her and could clearly see that the shades were indeed rigged on an electronic control system. The building that her psychiatrist’s office was located in was part of a strip of businesses and shops all connected to each other in one long building. Bree could clearly remember that the business next door to this one was a fancy coffee shop that also sold pastries.
Bree continued her monologue as a plan formed in her head against her will. “But I get what your saying Doc. Stay away from old folks and bad folks. Sounds easy enough”. As quietly as she could she walked to the other side of the room and grabbed the tall chair with the high back support on it and creeped back over and placed it in front of the shaded window about a foot away. Then she began to take all her clothes off as the Doc replied from the other side of the white curtain.
“It’s just not that simple Bree. The compulsion you have is the root issue. The elderly folks and children and bad people are the ones who will have potential reactions or carry out the potential consequences of your compulsion”. He said.
“I hear ya Doc” Bree said as she hopped up on the chair, now completely naked from head to toe. She looked at the window switches. Switch A was flipped upwards and switch B was flipped down. Bree looked to her right and once again saw the glow of sunlight shining against the white curtain that came from the open windows on the Doc’s side of the room. Obviously switch A was his side and it’s position was up. So that means….
She smiled as the Doc kept up his lecture.
“I hope you hear me Bree. You need to remember that I’m trying to help you and not-“… He fell silent as he heard the mechanical whirring of the window shades being activated on Bree’s side of the room. “Shit!”. He exclaimed loudly and Bree heard his notepad fall to the ground.
Bree learned her back against the chair and placed her feet up on the window ledge as the shades retracted upwards slowly revealing the coffee shop next door. Directly on the other side of the glass was the front counter of the shop, with several people working the three registers and a long line of people in front of each one waiting to order. Bree felt the usual rush of hot energy flow through her whole body and she spread her legs apart and started masturbating. It took a few moments for the customers next door to start to notice the naked 13 year old girl masturbating through the unshaded window.
Bree could hear the Doc fumbling with the curtain somewhere behind her trying to get it open. He had obviously set it up to be difficult to unlock.
Soon most of everyone in the coffee shop was staring at her through the glass including the employees and managers of the shop. Bree saw no children amongst the crowd as it was a school day and she was safe from any bad folks that might be on the other side of the window, so those factors that the doc mentioned to her were all checked off the list as she licked two fingers and stuck them into her already moist pussy as far as they would go. She wiggled them inside of her for a few seconds and then slowly pulled them out bringing with them a long string of her gooey pussy juice. She raised her hand above her head dangling the long string of her cum above her face as she opened her mouth and lowered it onto her tongue to the delight of her audience on the other side of the window. She grabbed her little budding breasts and slowly let a big wad of spit come out of her mouth and drip down on to her puffy pink left nipple as she watched the reaction of her audience. All the men looked like Christmas had come early for them, and their wives all wore expressions as though they were just now realizing that their husbands were perverts.
Bree was pinching her spit soaked nipple hard while quickly rubbing her wet clitoris. All those eyes watching her. So many people who put their whole day on pause just to watch her pleasure her 13 year old body. She knew all those men would masturbate to the memory of her as soon as they got home. A few of the men wouldn’t need to recall the memory of this moment as they pulled out their phones and started recording and taking pictures. Bree’s insides flashed hot again knowing that she was now being recorded. She opened her legs wider, her feet coming off the window ledge and suspending in mid air. She watched as the men with phones in their hands stepped right up to the window and she leaned forward and let another wad of spit leave her mouth and fall down on her peach fuzz right above her pussy. She rubbed the spit on her clit and down her slit and then reinserted her fingers into her hole. She knew she only had moments left before the doc got the curtain open. She fingered herself hard and fast and pinched her nipple as hard as she could while staring at a man who was filming her through the window and rubbing his dick through his pants. Bree felt the orgasm start deep in inside her cervix and then radiate outwards in all directions until it exploded through her whole body. She pushed up with her legs and her ass left the chair as she came hard, thrusting her hips into the air, her head and shoulders supprting her levitation from the chair cushion. She felt her juices flowing out of her pussy and down her ass cheeks and then up her back. Her climax was just about done when she heard a familiar voice from the other side of the window.
“BREEEE!!!!!” Yelled the voice.
Bree looked up and saw her father standing behind the guys who filming her, the two coffees that he had just been holding were splattered on the floor in front of him. Bree reacted by pushed too hard on the window and toppled backwards out of her chair right as the Doc finally managed to get the curtain open and hit the terminal on the wall, ending the show for the gaggle of guys in the coffeeshop much to their disappointment.
The window shade went down the last few inches and shut with a resounding ‘click’ and the doc looked down at Bree on the floor, breathing heavily ,his face all red and puffy with anger. And of course, now that the 60 something year old shrink was looking at her, Bree simply started touching herself again.
“Nice to see you too doc!” She said with a massive smile as she noticed the lump in his khakis start to grow once again.
Right on cue her dad burst into the room.
“BREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!” He shouted with all his might, his fists ripping at his disheveled hair.
“Sorry dad”, she said as she hopped up and grabbed her clothes and shoes, not bothering to put them on. “See ya next week Doc!” She said with her usual wink as she left his office naked once again.

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