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Chapter 20 by Speci@lty Speci@lty

Should I agree?

I know I am going to regret this...

"Alright fine!" I consented. The room full of women actually applauded at my **** compliance.

I stood in front of the white screen; hands over my genitals, face red, camera clicking away at me, and an entire female crew plus my crush staring at me while this happened.

"Its actually okay for you to be covered in some of these photos Ahab," Ruby announced. "So long as you look as embarrassed as you are now any pose would be fine, but, we are going to have to mix it up a little for variety."

The first pose actually wasn't so bad, at least compared to everything else I have been through today. Ruby had me get into a running man's position which I turned to my advantage by lifting my leg in front of my junk as I turned to the side. That brief moment of modesty was short-lived when two other members of the crew produced cameras at my sides so they could take pictures from every angle.

Next pose went back to the full frontal exposure as I was asked to cross my arms across my chest and face forward. CLICK! CLICK! After that, I had to turn to the side and bend over backward until my hands were on the floor with my erection sticking up like an antennae. CLICK! CLICK! CLICK! This had to have been the most embarrassing pose I have done so far. CLICK! I didn't even know I was this flexible!

The other poses that came after that were all suggested by Ruby's loyal crew: Me flexing my biceps like a strongman, getting in the thinker position, standing on one foot, and doing jumping jacks. The whole room laughed as I performed that last one; limbs moving from side-to-side, face crimson red, my hard-on bobbing against my chest as I jumped. This level of exposure made me break out into a cold sweat.

Will this torment come to an end?

CLICK!

Will my sexy businesswoman come to my aid?

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