Switch on the camera

And here, Jan didn’t need a red filter at all. Lisa was, after all, already completely naked.

He stepped closer to the glass and looked straight in. Seconds later, the camera was already on.

Lisa was standing in the shower, the warm water pouring down her body. She had left the curtain open because from the inside she could only see the black pane and felt completely private. She looked at herself in this ‘pane’, which seemed like a large mirror to her.

She slowly lathered herself up. Her hands glided over her heavy breasts, kneading them, tugging at her hard nipples. Then she spread her legs slightly and her right hand wandered between her thighs. She watched herself closely in the pane – saw how her fingers parted her labia, how she slowly circled her clitoris and finally slid two fingers deep inside herself. Her hips moved rhythmically. She fingered herself whilst watching her own reflection. Her labia were swollen and glistening, the inner lips rosy and slightly parted. You could see clearly how her fingers became slippery, how more and more clear moisture oozed out and mixed with the shower water.

Her breathing quickened. She pressed herself even closer to the pane to see herself better. Then came the orgasm. Her whole body tensed. Her legs trembled. Her pussy twitched visibly – the outer labia contracted and opened again, the inner lips pulsed distinctly, the opening tightened around her fingers in rapid, powerful contractions. A small but distinct gush of clear fluid spurted out and ran over her hand and the insides of her thighs. She moaned softly, her eyes half-closed, as she watched herself in the ‘mirror’ whilst coming.

Afterwards, she dried herself off and sat down on the bench directly in front of the pane.

As there was no other mirror in the room, she used the large dark pane as her mirror. She moved right up close – so close that her face and breasts were almost touching the pane. To shave, she lifted one leg and placed her foot directly on the pane, stretching the other leg out to the side. She was practically sitting with her legs spread against the pane.

From Jan’s perspective, the view was extremely close and detailed.

Her bare pubic area was just a few centimetres from the pane. The outer labia were smooth and plump, the inner lips slightly protruding and still damp from the shower and the orgasm. She pulled the skin taut with two fingers, spread the lips wide apart and began to shave herself intimately, very slowly and thoroughly. Every stroke of the razor was clearly visible. She pulled the skin taut in various places, spreading the lips even wider to catch even the tiniest hairs. Her opening lay completely open and rosy – one could see every fine fold, every tiny raised patch of skin, and how a final clear drop of her arousal slowly trickled out.

As she shaved, she applied cream all over herself at the same time. Her hands glided over her breasts, kneading the heavy curves, massaging the nipples. The lotion made her skin gleam. She watched herself in the glass the whole time, unaware that four men were standing on the other side, watching her every move.

Behind Jan, three more men from the studio had now gathered. They stood silently in the dark corridor, just a few metres away, staring through the glass. One had his arms crossed, another was leaning against the wall – all of them watched as the young woman, naked, with her legs spread wide and her pussy exposed, shaved and applied lotion right in front of them.

He smiled quietly. “She’s sitting with her legs spread right up against the glass, shaving her pussy, applying cream to her breasts, and thinking she’s just looking in a mirror… whilst four men are watching her in real time.”

Lisa had no idea. She smiled at her own reflection, parted her lips wide once more to catch the last few hairs, and then continued to apply the cream slowly and thoroughly – completely unaware that every millimetre of her naked, glistening skin was being recorded and saved live.