What does he make me wear?
Red dress
Like a good slut, I put on the red latex outfit and met him by the window. Looking out the window, I heard him approach. He groped my waist and spun me around. My hand went on top of his as he explored me, but not in an attempt to stop him but because I was now craving his touch and wanted to be involved and not some sex toy.

Not that I could stop him if I wanted... This was a man who knew what he wanted, and he was about to take it. He made his way… slowly… teasingly… up my body. Gripping my hips, my breasts, my throat…
“Look at me.” He said as I looked up. His hand lightly choking the side of my throat. “Tell me you want this.”
I looked over the man’s shoulder at the other man filming and let out a weak, “I want this.”
Honestly, my pussy was getting wet the second the man touched my body. It felt nice having another man explore me.
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