**Chapter 16: The Crowd's Plaything**

The spotlight narrowed its beam, illuminating Andy's smirking face as he raised his hands for silence. The crowd, sensing a new development, grew quiet, their expectant faces turned towards him like a sea of eager spectators. Leyley's heart sank as Andy's eyes locked onto hers, a gleam of sadistic pleasure dancing in their depths. "Ladies and gentlemen," he began, his voice booming through the room like a crack of thunder, "I've got a special announcement to make. You all know how much I love to give my girls...freedom." He emphasized the word, his tone dripping with sarcasm. "And tonight, I'm going to give Leyley a special kind of freedom. She's going to do whatever you tell her to do." The crowd erupted into cheers and applause, their faces twisted with excitement. Leyley's skin crawled as Andy's gaze roamed over her body, his eyes lingering on her breasts, her waist, her hips. She felt a wave of dread wash over her, her mind racing with the implications of Andy's announcement. "What do you want me to do?" she asked, trying to keep her voice steady, but it trembled with fear. Andy's smile grew wider, his eyes glinting with amusement. "Oh, I think you know," he said, his voice low and menacing. "The crowd will tell you what to do, and you'll do it. You'll be their plaything, their toy. And I'll be the one pulling the strings." The crowd began to chant, their voices growing louder and more urgent. "Show us your tits! Show us your tits!" Leyley's face burned with shame and fear as she hesitated, her eyes darting towards Andy, searching for some kind of escape. But his face was set, his jaw clenched in a determined line. She took a deep breath, her hands rising to her top. The crowd's chanting grew louder, more frenzied, as she slowly began to pull it up, exposing her breasts to their leering gazes. Leyley's eyes stung with tears, her body trembling with shame and fear. She knew it was only the beginning, that the harassment would get worse, much worse.