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Send a nude picture of your cock
The challenge hangs in the air, thick and enticing. You glance at Ava's sleeping form beside you, her breathing even and deep. The guilt is a bitter taste in your mouth, but the thrill is a potent counterpoint, a drug you can't seem to quit.
You pull down your underwear and take a picture of your cock. You make sure it looks big and impressive before cropping your face out. Your heart pounds against your ribs like a trapped bird. You hit send before you can second-guess yourself, the image vanishing into the digital ether.
The phone is silent for a long moment. Then, a new message. Not a text. A video attachment. Your thumb trembles slightly as you tap to open it, making sure the volume is all the way down.
The video is dark, lit only by the glow of a phone screen. You see the curve of a thigh, the hint of lace. Then Darla's face comes into view, her lips parted, her eyes heavy-lidded and locked on the camera. She moans softly, a sound you feel in your bones. "Oh, John," she whispers, her voice husky. "You shouldn't have. Now you've gone and made a mess." The camera pans down, revealing her fingers glistening in the dim light. "See what you do to me?"


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