Anna

Anna felt like her heart was going to explode, her head spun. It wasn't just an erotic fantasy anymore.

She was drained of energy. But the realization that she was being recorded caused her to react almost without thinking. Her arms sprawled out over her body, her legs curled and twisted. She did her best to cover herself. The pain in her clit burned on strong and caused her to wriggle. But the presence of cloth in her mouth drew her more immediate attention. So using her hand to take it out, she noticed it was panties and they weren't hers, but she thought about little more before going back to covering. Not even paying mind to where the fabric came from.

Instead of indulging in Annas covered body, the camera centered on her face, capturing the entire animalistic look of fear turning to dread. As Anna realized now not only had her naked form been captured masturbating, but also her face was in the video now!

The girl chuckled before speaking "Was an amazing show, what's your name?"

Anna had turned onto her front trying to hide her face. But suddenly her hair was pulling her head back.

"You can't try to be modest now, I have all of you on video." These words felt like ice to Anna.

She went to cup her pussy, wanting it to be hidden. Needing it to be hidden. Needing to feel modest. But her hand contacted a cold piece of metal at the same time as her lips. It made her clit sting at the contact and she recoiled in shock.

Anna sparked with panic, rolled back over into a seated position examining herself.

The girl stifled laughter as Anna realized her clit had been pierced with a small safety pin. She sat legs spread and arched, leant over, eyes tearing up as she looked on in horror.

"It made your orgasm amazing right?"

Anna looked up at the girl, tears falling now. A broken up "Why?" Was all she could manage through sobs that only intensified as she realized she was still being recorded.