Yes

You take a deep breath, steeling yourself before stepping into the room and being enveloped in darkness.

_

By the time they got to the motel the pain from Darryl's erection was making it almost impossible to concentrate on the road. He couldn't believe she hadn't given any indication of noticing the tent in his pants yet, maybe this girl really was as naive as she acted. He laughed to himself, watching her squirm when he brought up going back to the mall. Of course he had no plans to do any such thing, if she had chickened out he probably would have just dragged her into the room and screwed her anyway. As they walked to the room he thought about the rough fucking he was about to give this girl, he wanted to hear her scream and she could make all the noise she wanted, nobody in this neighborhood would care. Watching that sexy ass wiggle it's way up the stairs it was all he could do not to bend her over the railing and ram his cock into her right then and there, but he could wait a few more minutes.

_

You let out a small shriek and almost jump out of your skin as the man steps in behind you and slams the door, drowning the room into almost total darkness. Your breath comes in ragged gasps as you feel him behind you, placing his large, rough hands on your shoulders. You stand there frozen, sensing his mass above you and feeling something hard poking into your back. He stands there for a moment, his hands resting on your shoulders, breathing heavily before stepping away and flicking on the lights. The light momentarily dazzles you, when your eyes adjust you see a pretty dingy looking motel room. Most of the furniture has been pushed into one corner and you see what looks like some camera equipment stacked up near it. All that remains in the center of the room is the bed and a small nightstand. The bed has been stripped, leaving just a clean white sheet covering the mattress. There is a large mirror on the ceiling directly above it.

"Have a seat, I just need a minute to set up." his voice starting you from your reverie.

"O-ok." you say nervously, making your way over to sit on the bed. You are suddenly very conscious of how much leg the dress shows when you're seated. You shift uncomfortably trying to find a modest pose. Pulling at the hem only succeeds in making one of your cute little pink nipples to pop out. You quickly fix the slip, blushing a deep crimson, luckily the man was too busy with his equipment to notice.

After a few minutes he seems to be ready to go. He has an expensive looking digital camera, as well as a video camera set up to capture the session. 'Ok then." He says, turning his wild eyed gaze to you. "Let's get started."