Listen to Jake?
Pull your panties down slowly as Jake instructed, exposing yourself completely to the camera
After Hours Video office, Millbrook, at 5:11 PM on Monday October 16th, 2023
Your thumbs slide deeper into the elastic waistband, and you begin the slow descent Jake demanded. The cotton drags against your hips as you work the fabric downward, revealing the pale skin of your lower abdomen inch by excruciating inch. The wet patch at the crotch clings stubbornly to your pussy lips before peeling away with a sensation that makes you shudder.
"That's it, keep going," Jake urges from behind the camera, his breathing audibly heavier now. "Show me that pretty little cunt, slut."
The word hits you like a slap—he's never called you that before. The pet names have shifted, grown cruder, more explicitly degrading. But you don't stop. You can't stop. Your panties slide past your thighs, exposing the neatly trimmed patch of dark hair above your sex and the glistening pink flesh below it.
"Fuck yes," Jake groans appreciatively. "Step out of them completely and kick them aside. Spread your legs shoulder-width apart."
You comply mechanically, your soaked panties joining your jeans in a crumpled heap at the edge of the platform. Standing there completely naked under the harsh ring lights, you position your feet as instructed. The air conditioning raises goosebumps across your exposed skin, and you're acutely aware of how your pussy is fully visible now—the outer lips slightly parted, the wetness coating your inner thighs catching the light.
"Look at that greedy pussy," Jake continues, his voice thick with lust. "Already dripping wet like a good little whore. Tell the camera how wet you are, Daisy. Describe it."
Your throat works around the words. "I'm... I'm very wet."
"More specific, cumslut," he snaps. "I want details. Tell everyone watching exactly what your nasty cunt looks like right now."
The degrading names keep escalating, each one more explicit than the last. Your voice emerges hollow and distant. "My pussy is... it's swollen and wet. The lips are... they're glistening. I can feel it dripping down my thighs."
"Beautiful," Jake murmurs. "Now reach down and spread those pussy lips apart with your fingers. I want the camera to see inside that tight pink hole. Show everyone what they're going to watch you fuck."
Your hands tremble as they move toward your exposed sex, knowing there's no turning back now.

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