Ross finds himself on camera

You quickly put on some clothes, and from the living room you hear Salomé flirting with Ross and Will, all the meanness in her voice disappearing like she's flipped a light switch.

You sneak across the hallway while everyone is distracted, making it unseen into Ross's room and leaving the door slightly ajar. You look for where to put the camera, and see a dresser on your left, next to the door, with a clear side-view of the bed just like Salomé showed you earlier.

You put the camera on the dresser, hiding it among the few bits and pieces there so that it won't be immediately visible from the door, and tiptoe back to your own room, closing the door behind you. You open the tablet, and see the view that you expected, then open your phone to send Salomé a one-word message. Ready.

You listen carefully to the conversation coming from the living room, and a few seconds later you hear a ding followed by a brief silence from Salomé.

"I think it's time for me to go back to bed," she says. "Do you want to show me the way?"

Soon, two pairs of footsteps come down the hallway, and you hear a door open, then see Ross and Salomé appear on camera.

"Well, you've got me all alone," Salomé says seductively. "How do you want to use me?"

"All day I've been wanting to pound that big fat ass," Ross responds, grabbing it underneath her skirt.

"Well, tonight you're gonna get your wish," she answers, reaching into her bag and taking out a tube of lubricant.

Why did you ask for that? you think. Now you're really fucked.

She pulls off her top, revealing no bra underneath, then unbuckles Ross's belt, and pulls down his boxers to reveal his already-hard cock, onto which she slathers a big squirt of lube.

He pulls off his T-shirt, leaving him naked and Salomé in just her skirt and thong. She climbs up onto the bed, leaning back to grind her ass against Ross, who unzips her skirt and throws it aside, still unable to see her package beneath her.

Ross pulls aside her thong and plunges his cock between her cheeks; even bending over, he has to press it in a long way to reach her anus. But he quickly pushes it in with no signs of slowing, and begins to thrust into Salomé, who starts moaning unconvincingly.

You watch on the camera as she reaches down with one hand to pull her cock and balls from her thong, letting them hang beneath her, bouncing back and forward each time Ross's hips slap audibly against her ass. She throws herself back each time, and he grabs her hips, pulling her in, occasionally releasing one hand to slap her ass, making a sound loud enough that you hear it first coming from outside your door and a second later through the tablet.

He's so enthusiastic, and you wince at the thought of how the tables are going to turn.

"You like fucking my ass?" Salomé says as Ross begins to moan.

"It's so tight," he replies, "you're gonna make me cum soon."

"Yeah, cum in my ass," Salomé replies, "I want to feel you blow your load."

"Ughh," he cries, "here it comes!"

Ross pushes himself balls-deep into her, pulling her ass tight against him as he orgasms, his body visibly spasming with each blast of cum.

You watch in curious horror as he finally pulls out, knowing what is about to happen.

He steps back, looking down to admire Salomeé's body, and then sees what is hanging between her legs.

"What the fuck?" he says.

"Ssshhh," Salomé replies, while turning around and sitting on the edge of the bed, erection standing in the air. "You're on camera, and if you don't calm down and stay where you are, I'm going to tell the operator make it public."

"What?!" Ross replies, frantically looking around for the camera.

"There's no point," she replies. "It's streaming to the cloud, and we're going to need it for the next bit, anyway."

"Next bit?" he asks.

"Yeah, now it's my turn to get off," answers Salomé, "and I'm gonna have just as much fun as you did."

"What? No," replies Ross. "I won't..."

"Your loss, we would have had fun," Salomé replies. "But at least you'll still get to show everyone on your social media accounts how you got to to fuck a hot Brazilian shemale."

She looks at the camera.

"Go ahead and publish," she says disappointedly, "he's not going for it."

"No!" says Ross, clearly horrified by the thought that everyone he knows will find out about what just happened.

"So you'll do as I say?" Salomé asks with a smile.

Ross quietly nods.