As brilliant as this plan is, there was one glowing flaw: I never actually had sex with Monica. Thus if Melody ever confirmed this with her, then my house of cards would collapse and she might even try to take legal action against me. I had to close this loophole as fast as possible, and that means collecting some actual material. And here was this sweet teenage, naked goldmine of material.
I let Melody get up from my lap, and motioned for her to sit in front of me. She did as commanded, and was naked on her knees, while I remained on the bed. "Good slut," I told her. She had been doing a good job, but I suspected that there was still some resistance in her that needed to be broken.
I found my phone, and held it up to her. "I want some photos of this now, so I can remember it when you're gone."
I saw protest rise in her eyes, and she parted her lips to speak, but I cut her off. "Ah, was this not part of the deal?" Melody kept silent. "Well, what am I supposed to do when you have to go home and such?" I waved my phone around dramatically. "I suppose your sister is right across the hall..." I let my voice trail off, making the implications clear.
The fire in Melody's eyes died down. "Yes, mistress," She calmly responded, while looking down.
"Good slut," I repeated. "And of course, no one else will see these pictures." I leaned forward and cupped her face with my hand. "You are my bitch and mine alone, right?"
She looked up at me. "Just yours, mistress." Her eyes were wide and scared. Good. I liked her like this.
Now what kind of photos should I take? Or should I jump straight to videos? I just had to make sure it was embarrassing enough.
