Question: First or Favourite Sexual Fantasy?

"The first challenge is a question." Lisa said, leaning over the desktop to examine the chat screen. "It's for both of us, Diana. geez, looks like they're not easing us in. The chat asks: ''What was your first or favourite sexual fantasy, and how did it effect you?''

"That's a big one." Diana said, looking towards one of the cameras, she almost felt like she could feel the viewers staring back at her, willing her to tell them more and more about herself. For a moment, she felt totally naked, even through her clothes. The weight of what she was saying and doing crashing down on her.

"I can go first..."Lisa said, but Diana waved her off, aware that she was currently practically carrying the stream, and determined to get a little into the spirit of things herself.

"I'll do it." She said. "Not fair if you have to do everything first, right?" She took a deep breath, and looked towards the camera. "First fantasy? Hard to say. It may surprise you all, but we cold, intellectual girls are actually just as horny as the rest of you. I remember when I was younger, people used to assume that I had no interest in boyfriends or sex just because I was more studious, but honestly, that never made sense to me at all."

She shook her head, shooting the camera a tense grin.

"Sorry, I'm rambling a bit, right? You want your answer. Let me see... when I first turned eighteen, some friends and I were going to go to the swimming pool. It was a busy day, and I was really hyped for it. A lot of people were there, but I didn't much care. There were two friends with me, let's call them Rose and June. So we all went into the changing rooms to get changed, but they were a bit bigger than we expected, and we got separated. I was on my own for a bit, and I remember seeing so many strangers around me, most of them half naked and wearing swimming suits. I remember thinking that anything could happen here, and no one would know. We found each other afterwards, of course, but that was the start of my fantasy. I remember I used to fantasise about what might have happened if we hadn't. I used to sit at night and think about what could have happened to me if I had run into the wrong people..."

Diana realised she was getting a little hot and bothered even now. It had been a long time since she had last visited that fantasy, but the idea of retelling it to so many people gave it a kick it had not had in what felt like years.

"So in my fantasy, we were in the same place, only it was a lot less crowded." She went on. "Rose and June were there too, we were together, wandering through the changing area. We're laughing and joking, having a good time as you do. We find a large cubicle to change in, we don't bother to separate since we've all seen each other before, and we want to keep talking. We strip down, taking off our pants and shirts, so we're just in our bras and panties. The tiles are cold under our feet, but we don't mind, we could have changed quickly, but the three of us haven't seen each other in a while, and we're catching up, you know? So we spend time talking and laughing as we take off the rest of our clothes."

Diana paused here, taking a breath as she considered where to bring the story next. She looked at the chat screen, seeing messages scrolling along passed her vision. Many of them commenting on what she had said, some of them quite rudely too. Even more seemed to want her to go on.

"It's at that point that someone else interferes." She said. "We see a flash of light, and we realise that someone pushed a phone under the wall of the cubicle. Before we can grab it, they yank it back, and then laugh at us for falling for it. A moment later, they tell us to let them in... we grab towels and stuff, covering our bodies, and then unlock the door...

"The guy who has the phone comes in a moment later, grinning like he's won some sort of grand prize. He tells us that he has the pictures already uploaded to the cloud, so we can't stop him, and that if we don't do what he wants, he'll post them across the internet. Instantly, I feel my skin shudder, knowing that I can't afford that. The others are the same... Rose and June, I can see the look in their eyes. feel their fear. In that moment, all three of us are totally helpless."

Diana nodded to herself, licking her lip slightly, she could feel her lower self moistening as she spoke, the desire to touch herself growing stronger and stronger. She resisted, even as she plunged on with the story.

"The guy says that if we do what he says, he'll delete the photos. None of us believe him but, what choice do we have? So we nod, and agree that we'll do anything he wants us to. The first thing he does is tell us to drop the towels and let him see us naked. As he says it, I feel the words wash over me, the realisation of just what we're in for... but we have ****, so one by one, we do as he says. June first, then Rose, and then me, we each drop our cover and stand naked in front of the man we don't even know."

Diana wasn't looking at the screen now. She wasn't even looking at Lisa, her gaze was undirected, turning inwards perhaps, reliving the fantasy even as she told it.

"One by one, he has us line up." She went on. "He takes his phone out again and takes more images of our bodies. Our breasts and pussies, and even our faces. At this point, I realise that I have seen him before... he's from school, and I've seen him staring at us during classes. I realise that he set this up, tracking us until we gave him the chance. He wants to see us humiliated and degraded. And he does it too... he looks at me, and orders the other two forward. Makes me lay on the ground, and the others hold my legs apart as far as they can go, I can see the look on their faces, sympathy and empathy, but they're as helpless as I am, so they have to do it. The camera comes out again, more photos, this time of my lower self. Then, he tells me to keep my legs spread, and has the other two do something else. He has Rose kneel at his side and suck him off, and June he tells to eat me out. my job is to keep my legs spread as wide as they can go. he tells me that I have to cum before him or I am going to be punished.

"The feeling of being eaten out by one of my best friends is shocking... June is not a lesbian, and neither am I, so I don't like her touch at first, but she is working desperately, trying to help me, she knows I need to climax, and so do I. So I throw myself into it, trying to enjoy every stroke of her tongue, every touch of her skin. At the same time, I can feel the guy watching me, and I realise that we're putting on a show for him and his damned camera. But we keep going because we don't have much of a choice. eventually, one of us climaxes... sometimes, it's me first, cumming all over June who is just trying to help. Sometimes, it's the guy, who climaxes over Rose's face. I-in that case, he decides to punish me by taking my clothes and towel. he leaves me in the cubicle, and takes the other two girls to the parking lot outside. Then, he tells me to come out naked, and I do... the feeling is...it's insane and intense. My pussy is still tingling, and I can feel everyone looking at me. I'm blushing and stuttering, trying to hide myself with my hands, feeling everyone watching, judging. By the time I get outside, I am an absolute wreck. The guy is waiting by the car park with the others. He has one last nasty surprise for us.

"He takes a length of rope from the back of his car, and binds all of our hands behind our backs. Then, he ties another length of rope into three loops, and tethers one loop each around one leg each for each of us. He has us to stand in a row, June to the left, Rose to the right and me in the centre. S-so Rose and June have one leg tied, but I have two, my left and my right. That way, when we try to walk, we're **** to expose each other's pussies. Lastly, he takes out three sets of vibrators, and inserts them into us. Since I have already climaxed, I am the most sensitive.

"Since our hands are tied, we can't shield our chests, and since our legs are connected, whenever we walk, we're exposing ourselves. He tells us the vibrators are set to a building pattern... that is, they'll start small, but get more and more intense. Our job is to make it back to the school, on foot, trying to avoid being seen. The one who climaxes most is going to have their picture saved to be used to **** her again later. The other two get to go free."

Diana opened her eyes, and froze, realising where she was again, a tint of red flashed across her face.

"Um...so, that's probably my answer to that question." She said. "I-I didn't mean to go quite into that much detail, but maybe it'll be worth a few donations?" She chuckled weakly, trying to pretend she hadn't just revealed all of that.

"Well..." Lisa said, as the silence lingered on. "Can I say that I did not expect that? You're much more kinky than I thought, sis. Um, well, I don't think I have anything nearly as exciting, and that probably took longer than you guys expected, chat. So if you want to move onto the next challenge, just say so. Otherwise, I can answer the question too if you like."