Frank takes a video of Zoey nude in the street

She was almost home by the time she remembered she needed to find someone who would video her taking her dress off. She looked around and saw a man sitting in his car, just a block away from her home.

She took a deep breath and walked up to him. "Hi, my name is Zoey. Can I ask you to do me a favour?"

"For a cutie like you, anything," the man answered, checking out her cleavage as she leaned over the side of his car. "My name's Frank. What can I do you for?"

Zoey came up with a quick lie. "My boyfriend wants a video of me taking my dress off. Would you record one for me?"

"Sure. Pass your phone over."

Zoey gave him her phone and then realized they were outside on the street with people walking by.

"Could we maybe go into my building?"

"No," the man said, shocking her. "I'm a busy guy. I've got your phone. Take your dress off here."

Zoey shifted from heel to heel. She realized he had her at a disadvantage. "Ok, sir."

She reached for the sides of her dress as he started recording. She pulled the thin fabric over her head and let it drop to the ground, leaving her in nothing but black heels on her own street. She could feel people staring in the distance. A woman glared, another covered her eyes, and two construction workers whistled from afar.

Zoey tried to cover her perky freckled tits and pussy, but Frank interrupted. "I wouldn't do that if I were you. I think your boyfriend wants to see those." Did he know something? Was he working for the blackmailer? Was he the blackmailer?

She relented and tried to stand proud, thrusting out her chest, but it was too embarrassing. She reached out here hand. "Ok, hand the phone back."

"Uh uh uh," Frank tutted. "Twirl for your boyfriend first."

Zoey span on one heel, her perky tits and ass jiggling for the camera. She reached out her hand again. "Hand it over."

"Nah, I need to send this video to your boyfriend. What's his number?"

Zoey blushed, frustrated. She quickly put the summerdress back on while Frank played with her phone. Dressed, she was a little more relaxed and thought to give him the secret anonymous mailbox. Frank kept her phone for another couple minutes before giving it back.

"I hope your boyfriend likes that video, sweetcheeks."

Back inside her home, Zoey checked and realized that Frank had sent that video to more than one place.