More humiliating pictures of you to post on the net

Taylor leads you through the house. You watch her ass whip back and forth in the tight little jeans skirt. You've wore jeans lots of time's before, but somehow the familiar material seems exotic when it's tightly wrapped around such a perfect butt. Maybe it's the fact that the blue material is slightly faded where her ass has rubbed against the chairs she's sat on. Those lucky, lucky chairs.

The head cheerleader turns around and you lose sight of her ass, but her skirt is so short that your eyes go straight to her luscious legs. They're thick, toned, and tanned. Perfect. You look up to her navel and see perfect abs. As bitchy as she is, Taylor takes cheerleader workouts seriously, and it shows in her terrific physique. It would be so nice to run your hands up those abs. Of course that leads you to her breasts. The bikini top is so small, so overwhelmed by its incredible contents, that-

"Hey!" yells Taylor, snapping your attention to her face. "Start stripping, dweeb!"

You pull your clothes off fast. Your cock springs out when you lower your pants. It's already hard again, pointing at the gorgeous brunette in front of you.

As soon as you're naked the goddess says, "Now kneel!" and you kneel down in front of her. She says, "Now jerk it, you small dicked moron!"

You grab your meat and go at it. Immediately you notice that Taylor's nipples are showing through her bikini now. She rubs her huge breasts, taunting you.

There's a clicking sound to your left. For the first time you look around and see that you're in the middle of Taylor's living room. The sound came from Wendy, the shy little Asian cheerleader, and the camera she's pointing at you.

"It took you this long to notice her?" says Taylor with a giggle. "You really are a focused little pervert, aren't you. Yeah, I asked Wendy to come over and take more pictures. The ones from earlier today were really popular on the website."

"You already posted them?" you ask. "And girls liked looking at them?"

"Oh yeeeaaah!" says Taylor sarcastically. "I even printed out some of the best comments." She walks over to a counter and picks up a piece of paper. She is about to start reading when she looks down at you. "Did I say you could stop jerking, bitch?"

"I'm sorry!" You resume jacking off. Taylor smiles evilly and you continue wanking as she reads the comments from her paper.

"The first one says, 'Yeah Taylor, you're right. That is the most sorry cock I've ever seen.' The next one says, 'Wow, I can't believe he kept jerking after he came. You can tell he's never touched a pussy in his life. And he never will!'" Taylor laughs and throws her lush hair back over her shoulder. "This one's my favorite: 'How many tiny cocks does it take to change a light bulb? One, because this pathetic loser will obviously do anything you tell him. Kick his ass, Taylor!"

"See? They love you on what_a_sorry_dick.com!"

You jerk your cock harder than you ever have in your life. All the **** sounds so good coming from Taylor. When she laughs at you her giant breasts jiggle. When Wendy takes a picture of your humiliation, that reminds you that Taylor will be looking at pictures of you later. Sure, you're on the floor naked, but Taylor is breathing harder and harder, obviously turned on by watching you worship her. Every guy in school jerks off while fantasizing about Taylor, but you don't have to fantasize because the real thing is right in front of you, hot and bothered!

You cum hard, spraying the hardwood floors with your seed. Taylor laughs, but there's a hint of moaning in her laughter. Wendy snaps tons of pictures.

"All right," says Taylor, "time for the second part."