Better capture this moment, Sophie

It was odd.

Sophie wasn’t pulling down Lana’s panties.

Both of her hands were wrapped around Lana’s hips, gently tugging on the lacy undergarments.

But they weren’t moving.

It was like Sophie was transfixed. But her breathing was as rough as ever.

“Something wrong?” I had to finally ask.

Sophie didn’t even turn to me. She just stared at the small, blue panties.

I couldn’t help at notice that even Lana was starting to flush. Either it was her co-worker’s breath on her womanhood or… maybe her trait? I mean she wasn’t in a tight space, but she wasn’t allowed to move either. Perhaps there was some residual effect there?

Or, you know, this was just kinda hot on its own?

Sophie never answered me. But half a minute later, she finally pulled them down. The panties fell around Lana’s ankles, and her bare pussy was staring right into Sophie’s heated face.

“Red… I knew it…” I could hear Sophie mumble.

Oh right. This was the first time she saw Lana’s pubes.

I wondered… Was their color a constant running mystery in her perverted little head?

Quite a scene. A woman on her knees in front of another woman, staring intensely and deeply into the other one’s pussy. Anybody brand new to this would have thought that Sophie wanted to stuff her face there. Nope. Unfortunately that wasn’t Sophie’s perversion. It was something more specific.

Sophie tried standing up, but she was so overwhelmed by the pure nudity of her fascination, that she fell right on her ass at the first attempt. Lana just sighed in relief, as Sophie’s ragged breathing finally went away and left her sensitive clit in peace.

Sophie finally managed to stand up. I considered helping her up, but I didn’t want to break up the intimacy between them any more than I already had. She probably even forgot I was there at that point.

Sophie’s hands were shaking, as she dug out her phone from her pocket and navigated to her camera app. Not an easy thing to do with her seriously clammy hands.

Then…

SNAP!

She took her first picture.

Lana was still in the same position she had just left her.

Lana still had that lovely bewildered look on her face. The poor bitch had no idea why any of this was happening. Except for the fact that I was enjoying this immensely. That should be reason enough for her.

Sophie inspected her fresh photo with a manic expression, and bit into her lower lip as lust overtook her.

She also crouched oddly. Like she just got a sensation in her nether regions, but was too embarrassed to touch there with her hand.

Her breathing picked up again. She was going hyperventilate at this rate.

Sophie ran like an excited kid behind Lana. And took another photo.

SNAP!

There you go. Now she had a pretty picture of Lana’s ass.

But she wasn’t happy with just that. She snapped another photo. And another. And another.

SNAP! SNAP! SNAP!

All the while inching closer to her ass. Soon she had a lot of **** close-ups.

Then her interest changed again. It was time to document Lana from the front again. And she took several, several manic photos.

SNAP! SNAP! SNAP! SNAP! SNAP! SNAP! SNAP! SNAP! SNAP!

This time making sure she had plenty of close-ups of Lana’s pussy and tits as well.

Sophie was possessed. I think I could’ve told her that her whole family had just died and she would’ve kept doing this. It was like she was living every second like it was the last.

Then… She wanted something different.

“So-so-sorry, Lana… I, just, I, have to…. Just ad-adjust…”

She was positioning Lana’s arms now. What was she doing?

It seemed to very precise. She was even adjusting Lana’s hair now. What was this?

Was she actually… trying to do something a bit artistic?

SNAP!

So it seemed.

For whatever reason, this statue-like position really seemed to please Sophie’s senses. She took several photos of Lana in that position.

Was she treating Lana’s body… Like it was a marble statue or something? Something meant to be admired? Something… above normal humans?

Or maybe that was just my interpretation. Whatever it was, it was weird. There was… a worshipping quality to this. The one thing she didn’t seem to touch or care about was Lana’s expression. Lana was clearly disgusted and creeped out by everything happening around her, but Sophie didn’t care.

It was all about the body.

Then Sophie grabbed Lana’s knees, carefully trying to bend her down. That was an awkward process. Lana almost fell down, and Sophie had to grab her naked ass with her sweaty hands to stop that from happening.

But finally, Sophie was happy.

Lana was on her knees now, with her arms squishing her lovely tits together.

“Oh yeah, baby…” Sophie muttered.

Maybe she didn’t even realize she was talking out loud?

But then she got behind Lana. Oh yes. She definitely wanted that ass again.

Definitely Lana’s bent over ass.

That wasn’t enough for her, though.

She needed Lana’s hands again, to emphasize the massiveness of her beautiful buttocks.

When the position was to her (and mine) liking, she snapped away like there was no tomorrow.

SNAP! SNAP! SNAP! SNAP! SNAP! SNAP! SNAP! SNAP! SNAP!

SNAP! SNAP! SNAP! SNAP! SNAP! SNAP! SNAP! SNAP! SNAP!

Then, just as I was excitedly waiting to see where she was going to take this next…

It stopped. No more snapping sounds.

Sophie was clicking through her phone now. All of a sudden she looked really distressed.

“What is it?”, I asked carefully.

She shook her head a little bit as she heard my sound. Yeah, I guessed right. She had completely forgotten I was even in the room.

The look she gave me… was really creepy.

“I- I ran out of storage space.”

“Aww, really?”

“Yeah. I need your phone.”

What? Fuck that. I wasn’t going to give her my phone. Not with my Submission Accelerator in it. To let this crazy woman spoil it in her greasy sweat.

“Nope. If you want to continue this session, delete some pictures or something.”

“Give me your phone.”

Sophie had a voice that gave me a shivering feeling up my spine. She wasn’t here to negotiate.

She really, really wanted my phone. I guess deleting any of those gems was out of the picture.

Sophie was already moving towards me. Shit! This is exactly what the app warned about! She was too far gone to not continue this, and would even use **** if necessary!

I started backing towards the wall, but Sophie was practically pouncing on me!

Fuck! What was the cancellation phrase?

Sophie’s hands were practically diving for my pockets.

Fuck, what… oh yeah!

“Control yourself, Sophie!”

Sophie stopped in place.

Normality returned to her face, like she was coming out of a trance.

She took in her surroundings, and saw Lana kneeling on the floor, with her ass pointing towards us.

Sophie fell on the floor, with all the memories of her previous actions flooding her head like a tidal wave.

“Oh God, no… no…”

“What?”, I asked her, happy to have just survived that scary experience.

“I… Something… Came over me, and…”

“Hey, no worries. I offered you something and you took it,” I said while slowly moving towards Lana.

“This, this is not me! I’m so sorry, Lana!”, Sophie sobbed.

“Lana’s used to getting used by now. Don’t worry about her,” I said while laying my hand on top of Lana’s head. She was still pissed, but the gentle touch of my hand seemed to calm her down somewhat.

“Shut up, you… you abusing asshole!”

“Asshole with a hot girlfriend. By the way, do you ever want another photo session?” I said while letting my hand slowly travel from the top of her head to her lips. Then I tenderly pulled on both of her lips, stretching her mouth as open as I could. Good thing that she was still acting like a completely obedient, bendable doll.

“…NO!”

“Are you sure? I can provide you another one if you do just one thing.”

“NO! NO!”

“Watch me fuck Lana’s face. To completion,” I said while opening up my zipper and pulling out my fully erect dick.

Sophie gasped, and turned her head in shock.

I didn’t care. I stuffed my hot dick in Lana’s open and waiting mouth.

“MMFFMF!” Lana sounded with my rod in her mouth.

“Eww, you fucking pig! I never want.. I never…” Sophie said, while trying to get up. She seemed to have trouble finishing her sentence.

“If you don’t start watching this in the next five seconds, say goodbye to ever getting new pics of my girlfriend’s hot, naked body”, I said while sawing my meat in and out of Lana’s salivating mouth. Lana seemed oddly accepting of this situation, like getting to taste my dick was a treat or something. Even with Sophie in the room.

“Fuck… you!” Sophie shouted, trying to crawl towards the exit.

“5... 4… 3… 2…”

Sophie stopped her crawling, and slowly turned her head to see her coworker getting skullfucked. By me. (SOPHIE: +7SP) (+18SP)

“There we go. Good girl,” I smiled, as Sophie gritted her teeth at me.

It was really time to put **** into action. I grabbed Lana’s head from both sides and stuffed every part of my manmeat down her throat, again and again. I was so happy she never had gag reflexes.

It wasn’t pretty. I fucked Lana’s esophagus hard, feeling every sensation of her warm, wet mouth on my ready-to-burst cock. It felt extra nice with Sophie’s eyes locked on the action. I made sure to keep checking that she wasn’t looking away.

Nope. Not looking away. I would go as far as to say her expression was melting. Into lust.

And her hand was nearing her hips.

Oh yeah. I was about to cum hard.

“Hey, Sophie…”

“What!?”

“You pervert.”

I exploded in Lana’s throat and watched with glee as Sophie’s new perversion hit her brains.

That moment was… perfect.

A perfect conclusion to the whole operation.

The training of Sophie was progressing like a charm.

While ropes and ropes of my cum fell in Lana’s stomach and on her face, there was just one thing that wasn’t perfect. A small hitch, you could say.

I apparently never remembered to lock the basement door.

And now there was someone new standing in the doorway.

“Oh, hi… Gloria…”