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Collected by Djian
Fun With Cameras (Part I of II)
By Jadah Krayne
F-self, F/f, voy, toy, rape, bd, anal, kidnap
SUMMARY: She didn’t know who was watching through her window... Or the consequences it could have.
She stood in front of the mirror, watching as her hands traveled across her body and ran across her many curves. She pinched the nipple of her left breast, making it harden beneath her touches. Her other hand made its way down, reaching between her legs and dragging up the wetness that was forming between her pussy lips. She moaned loudly, leaning back against the wall and watching herself be pleasured by her own hands.
Little did she know, there was a figure waiting outside the window, armed with a camera and a nice strap-on cock that was poised and ready for action. “You’re mine,” a voice purred, opening the window and climbing into the room without a sound. The other girl stood, taking in the sight of the girl touching herself in the mirror and smiling as she lay down on the bed, waiting.
After a while, she grew tired of waiting and she took it upon herself to go into the bathroom, clasping her hand around the other girl’s mouth. “Now…you didn’t think you had an audience, did you? I was just passing by and I noticed those pretty hands working that cunt nicely, and I thought I might have a go…” she purred in the other girl’s ear, her eyes widening when she realized that the girl was going to rape her. The larger girl dragged the other to the bed, using a scarf from her bag to bind her hands to the bed, setting her on her knees and using two more to spread her out on the bed.
“Why are you doing this to me? I don’t even know who the fuck you are!” the captive pleaded, her eyes following the other woman as she went about pulling things from the bag. She cringed when she noticed the strap-on, but paled when she noticed the camera and a strange looking contraption that she had seen once in a domination porn she had watched.
“Because I can…now…” she answered, lifting up the camera and pointing it in her captive’s direction. “Smile pretty for me…you wouldn’t want to let your audience down, would you?” she mocked, making sure she had the other girl in focus.
“Fuck you,” the captive spat, letting out a shrill scream before the other girl clasped a hand hard on her mouth. Her eyes widened more when she picked up the contraption and she tried to scream when the phallic end was shoved between her lips and tied around her head tightly so she was gagged.
“Now, now…we can’t have any of that…what would your audience think? You’ve got to think of them first,” the girl said, moving the camera around and filming the shape of her body. “Just imagine folks, this little bitch was just fingering this sweet little pussy…isn’t it nice?” she said emphatically, pushing the camera lens between the girl’s cunt lips. The captive squirmed against it, blushing in humiliation as she realized that she was soaking wet; her body was actually enjoying the torture this girl was bestowing on her. “Now…we’re going to explore the wonderful uses of a strap-on…let’s see how much this little slut likes being fucked by a rubber dick.” With that, she quickly put the cock on, tying the harness tighter around herself so that the insert was pressing hard against her throbbing clit. “As you can see, I can’t put this cock between her lips, due to the fact that I had to gag her, but I’m sure that we can improvise with what we have,” she told the camera, setting it down on a tripod and walking back to where the girl was bound on the bed. She let her hands roughly grope her breasts, pinching each nipple until it was hard enough to her liking. Again, the captive took to squirming, part of her wanting her to touch her and the other trying to get away from the prying hands. Her mind was screaming at her body, but her cunt lips puffed in arousal and she could feel pussy juice sliding down her legs. I want to die, she thought, feeling a finger prod into her pussy hole. She tried to cry out, moving away but the other girl pulled her down on the waiting finger. “Now, this little slut is tight as anything…let’s see how much dick she can take before she squeals,” the captor said with a chuckle, taking the head of the prick and placing at the entry of her swollen pussy. Muffled screams tried to bubble up from between her lips, but it was no use; there was no way that anyone was going to hear her. Before she knew it, the girl had pushed at least three inches of the cock into her, searing pain giving way to pleasure as her captor began to slowly fuck her, the cock head disappearing deep into her pussy. She could feel it hitting her G-spot, making her wriggle farther down onto the prick as she desperately tried not to fuck back. “The little bitch seems to be enjoying it, ladies and gentlemen…as you can see, she’s fucking back. You like fucking cock, you little whore?” the captor mocked, running her hands along her legs and reaching out to play with her breasts for a moment. Slowly, the hands traveled to her cunt as she began to play with her clit, swollen and hard. The girl could feel an orgasm building in her pussy, never having felt a vaginal orgasm before. It was intense as she came, coating the rubber cock with cum and tiny whimpers trying to escape from her lips. “There you have it folks, even the tightest little fuck there is can get satisfaction. What do you say to that, you fucking cunt?” she asked, slapping the girl beneath her soundly on the ass, enough to leave a red handprint. Soft sobs and salty tears began to stream down her face as she shook her head, hoping that the other girl was finished with her. No such luck. “You have seen what a little slut will do if you fuck her in her tight little cunt…what happens when you fuck her in the ass?” the captor asked the camera, as though someone was watching. There are people probably watching this…and liking it, she thought miserably, her face flushing and feeling completely humiliated. Soon, she felt a pair of fingers dragging along the flesh between her cunt and ass, feeling wetness being pulled up. “First, we have to lubricate her asshole, so that it will take the cock when the time comes,” she girl said matter-of-factly, plunging two fingers into her captive’s asshole and grunting. “My god…her ass is tighter than her pussy! Who would have thought?” she asked, sounding mock surprised. “I bet that would feel pretty good for a cock this big! Maybe you’ll give me a call and we’ll see what we can work out.” The captive’s eyes widened, beginning to struggle again at the thought of people paying this monster to fuck her. “Now that her ass is finely lubricated, it’s time to stick the dick in and let her rip!” With that, the captor pushed the prick into her asshole, not bothering to take it slowly. She frantically fucked her ass with the cock, pumping her hard as she gritted her teeth. The captive struggled to get away, though the hand that was playing with her pussy as her ass was reamed was making her forget. She had to admit the sensations were intense… No! You fucking idiot! She’s raping you, she reminded herself, though her body was betraying her as she neared orgasm. She felt the girl’s body shudder as she came, pushing the dick deeper into her asshole as she came. The feeling made her cum as well, her juices spilling onto the waiting hand below her. This time, she began to sob, the sound getting louder as the gag was removed and her limbs freed. “And that, ladies and gentlemen, will be girl number twenty-five! Call and we’ll see what kind of deal we can work out!” the girl said, staring into the camera another minute before turning it off and starting to pack her things.
“What are you going to do with me now?” the captive asked miserably, curling into a tiny ball on the bed.
“Why, take you with me of course! You’re going to be a hit with the customers!” the girl exclaimed excitedly, flashing her a wide smile. She began to shake her head, getting up and preparing to run. “Not so fast…” she said, tripping the girl and stabbing a cloth in her face. The scent on the rag began to make her sleepy, and before she could say anything she passed out. The captor chuckled to herself, picking her and her equipment up and bringing it outside. Dumping both in the back seat, she smiled and began to hum merrily to herself. “Another successful evening…”