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Chapter 11 by brawlers brawlers

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Dawn photo shoot

Dawn's eyes locked onto the phone, her mind racing with desperation as she thought of the compromising photo being shared with the world. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest, her breath coming in short gasps as she pleaded with Jonathan. "Please, I'll do anything," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "Just don't share that picture. I'll do whatever you want, just please don't humiliate me like that."

Jonathan's eyes narrowed as he considered Dawn's **** plea. He could see the fear and desperation in her eyes, and he knew that he had her right where he wanted her. He had never seen the great Dawn so **** before, and it was a sight to behold.

"Fine," he said finally, his voice dripping with condescension. "I won't share the picture, but you're going to have to do something for me in return."

Jonathan's eyes gleamed with excitement as he saw Dawn's hesitation. He knew he had her right where he wanted her. "Alright, Dawn," he said, his voice dripping with satisfaction. "Since you're begging me so nicely, Turn around and bend over for me, and I won't share that picture."

Dawn's heart sank as she realized what he was asking of her. She felt a wave of shame and disgust wash over her, but she knew she had ****. She couldn't let that picture be shared with the world.

Dawn's eyes dropped to the ground as she hesitated, her mind reeling with the implications of Jonathan's demand. She could feel his gaze on her, boring into her skin, and she knew she had to make a decision quickly. Slowly, she turned around, her heart pounding in her chest, and began to bend at the waist. Her hands instinctively went to her thighs, her fingers wrapping around the tops of her legs as she leaned forward.

As she bent, her long navy blue hair cascaded down around her face, falling like a curtain to conceal her features. But Jonathan's gaze was fixated on other aspects of her anatomy, his eyes drinking in the sight of her bare backside.

Dawn's heart raced as she felt Jonathan's gaze on her bare backside. She could feel her cheeks burning with shame, but she knew she had ****. She spread her legs a little, exposing herself further to him. She could feel the cool air on her most intimate parts, and she shivered with a mix of fear and embarrassment.

Jonathan's breath hitched as he saw Dawn spread her legs. He couldn't believe what was happening. He had never seen Dawn like this before, so **** and exposed.

Jonathan's eyes were fixed on the sight before him, his gaze burning with intensity as he took in the full extent of Dawn's exposed body. He could feel his heart pounding in his chest, his breath coming in short gasps as he raised his phone to capture the moment. The camera's shutter clicked, the sound echoing through the air as Jonathan took a picture of Dawn, her legs spread slightly, her ass and pussy on full display.

Dawn's face burned with shame as she felt the camera's gaze on her, her heart sinking as she realized that Jonathan now had two compromising photos of her.

As the camera's shutter clicked, Dawn felt a wave of despair wash over her. She knew she had just given Jonathan even more leverage over her, and she couldn't help but wonder what he would do with the new photo. She remained frozen in place, her legs still spread slightly, her ass and pussy still exposed to Jonathan's gaze.

Jonathan's eyes gleamed with excitement as he lowered the phone, a smug smile spreading across his face. "You look beautiful like that, Dawn," he said, his voice dripping with condescension. "I think I'll keep this one for myself, too."

Jonathan's smile grew even wider as he took a step closer to Dawn, his eyes gleaming with excitement. "But I think I want one more," he said, his voice low and husky. "One that shows your face, your breasts... and that beautiful pussy of yours."

Dawn's heart sank as she heard Jonathan's words. She couldn't believe what he was asking of her. She felt like she had already given him enough, but she knew she had ****. She couldn't let him share those pictures with anyone.

Dawn's eyes flashed with anger and humiliation, but she knew she had ****. She slowly stood up, her legs straightening as she rose to her full height. Jonathan's gaze never wavered, his eyes drinking in the sight of her naked body. She could feel his eyes on her breasts, her nipples hardening under his intense scrutiny.

Dawn's heart pounded in her chest as she heard Jonathan's request. She felt like she had already given him so much, but she knew she couldn't refuse. She took a deep breath, her chest rising and falling as she prepared herself for what was to come.

"Fine," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I'll do it."

Dawn's heart felt heavy as she steeled herself for what was to come. She slowly turned around, her legs trembling slightly as she faced Jonathan once again. Her navy blue hair cascaded down her back, framing her pale face, which was set in a determined expression. Her vivid blue eyes seemed to flash with a mixture of anger and humiliation as she gazed at Jonathan, but she refused to back down.

As she turned, Dawn's breasts swayed slightly, her nipples still hard and erect from the earlier exposure. Jonathan's eyes immediately fixed on them, his gaze drinking in the sight of her pale skin and the small, pink nipples.

Jonathan's eyes seemed to gleam with excitement as he took a step closer to Dawn, his gaze never wavering from her breasts. "Perfect," he whispered, his voice low and husky. "Now, I want you to arch your back, to push your breasts out towards me. And don't forget to keep your legs spread, I want to see everything."

Dawn took a deep breath, her chest rising and falling as she prepared herself for the next step. She arched her back, her breasts pushing out towards Jonathan as she had been instructed. She could feel her nipples harden even more under his gaze, her skin tingling with a mixture of fear and excitement. She kept her legs spread, her pussy still exposed to Jonathan's view.

Jonathan's eyes seemed to light up as he took in the sight of Dawn's body, his gaze lingering on her breasts and pussy. He raised his phone again, the camera's shutter clicking as he took another picture of her.

Jonathan's finger hovered over the camera's shutter button, his eyes narrowed as he considered the best angle for the next shot. He wanted to capture every inch of Dawn's exposed body, to preserve this moment of complete submission for all eternity.

Dawn's heart raced as she felt Jonathan's gaze on her, her skin tingling with a mixture of fear and excitement. She could feel her breasts pressing against her chest, her nipples still hard and sensitive from the earlier exposure. She could feel the cool air on her pussy, her most intimate parts still exposed to Jonathan's view.

Dawn's voice was barely audible as she asked, "Are we done?" She felt a sense of desperation creeping into her tone, her eyes pleading with Jonathan to end this humiliating ordeal. Her breasts still pressed outwards, her back arched in a way that made her feel **** and exposed.

Jonathan's eyes never left Dawn's body as he considered her question. He seemed to be savoring the moment, his gaze drinking in the sight of her exposed flesh. Dawn's heart sank as she realized that he wasn't going to let her off the hook that easily. She felt a surge of frustration mixed with fear as she wondered what he had planned next.

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