exposes her chest and crotch

Cynthia, understanding the request, slowly moved her hands to her chest, her fingers gently caressing the soft skin of her breasts. Eddie's eyes widened as he watched, and he felt his heart rate quicken. He couldn't believe what was happening, but he couldn't deny the excitement that was coursing through him.

Cynthia's fingers moved to the clasp of her bra, and with a flick of her wrist, it came undone. The bra fell away, revealing her firm, perky breasts. Eddie's eyes were drawn to the pink, erect nipples that stood at attention.

Eddie's eyes were fixed on Cynthia's breasts, his mind struggling to process the sight before him. He had never seen anything so beautiful, so perfect. Cynthia's nipples seemed to be calling to him, drawing him in with an otherworldly allure.

Cynthia's hands moved to her hips, her fingers tracing the curve of her waist as she swayed gently from side to side. Her eyes never left Eddie's face, her gaze burning with a fierce intensity.

"So, Eddie," she repeated, her voice husky with desire. "What is it that you want me to do?"

Eddie's mouth was dry, his tongue struggling to form words.

Eddie's eyes widened as he watched Cynthia's hands move to the waistband of her underwear. She slowly began to slide them down her hips, revealing the soft, smooth skin of her lower abdomen. Eddie's heart was racing as he watched, his eyes drawn to the curls of golden hair that were now visible.

Cynthia stepped out of her underwear, kicking them to the side as she stood before Eddie in all her glory. Eddie's eyes were drawn to the curve of her hips, the gentle slope of her stomach, and the soft, inviting curves of her body.

Eddie's eyes were wide with disbelief as he took in the sight of Cynthia, standing before him in all her glory. He couldn't believe what was happening, couldn't believe that the woman he had admired and respected for so long was standing before him in nothing but her own skin. He felt his heart race as he took in the curve of her hips, the gentle slope of her stomach, and the soft, inviting curves of her body.

Cynthia stood tall and proud, her head held high as she let Eddie look his fill.

Eddie's eyes still fixed on Cynthia's body, he slowly reached into his pocket and pulled out his cell phone. His fingers moved nimbly as he unlocked the screen and opened the camera app. Cynthia's eyes, which had been sparkling with amusement just moments before, suddenly widened in shock as she realized what Eddie was doing.

"No, Eddie, don't!" she exclaimed, her voice firm but laced with a hint of panic. But Eddie was too caught up in the moment to listen. He raised the phone, framing Cynthia's naked body in the shot.

Cynthia's face contorted in a mixture of anger and embarrassment as she realized she was about to be photographed in such a compromising position.

Cynthia's eyes flashed with anger as she lunged at Eddie, her hand reaching out to grab the phone from his grasp. But Eddie was too quick, and he snapped a photo just as Cynthia's hand was about to make contact with the phone. The camera's shutter clicked loudly, and Cynthia's face contorted in a mixture of rage and humiliation.

Eddie's grin returned, wider than ever, as he held up the phone to admire his handiwork. "Gotcha," he said, his voice dripping with triumph.

Cynthia's face turned beet red with anger and embarrassment as she realized she had been outmaneuvered. She took a step closer to Eddie, her eyes blazing with fury. "

You wouldn't dare," she hissed, her voice low and menacing.

Eddie just chuckled, the sound sending a shiver down Cynthia's spine. "Oh, I think I would," he said, his eyes glinting with amusement. "You see, Cynthia, I have this lovely photo of you in a rather... compromising position. And I think the Pokémon League would be very interested in seeing it."

Cynthia's eyes widened in horror as she realized the implications of Eddie's words. She was the Champion, after all. She had a reputation to uphold. And a photo like this... it could ruin her.

"What do you want?" she spat, trying to keep her voice steady.

Eddie's grin grew even wider as he said, "I want you to touch yourself, Cynthia. I want you to show me what you look like when you're pleasuring yourself." His eyes sparkled with excitement as he waited for her response.

Cynthia's face turned an even deeper shade of red as she realized what Eddie was asking of her. She felt a surge of humiliation and anger, but she also knew that she had to protect her reputation. She couldn't let Eddie release that photo to the public.

With a mixture of **** and resignation, Cynthia slowly began to touch herself.

As Cynthia's hands began to move, Eddie's eyes grew wide with excitement. He couldn't believe that he was actually getting to see this, that Cynthia was actually doing this for him. He felt a surge of power and control, knowing that he had her right where he wanted her.

Cynthia's face was a mask of humiliation and anger, but her body seemed to be responding to her touch despite herself. Her eyes flashed with anger as she looked up at Eddie, but he just smiled and nodded, encouraging her to continue.

"More," he whispered, his voice husky with desire. "Show me more."

Cynthia's hands moved slowly, hesitantly, as if she was fighting against her own desires. But despite her obvious ****, her body began to respond to her touch, her breathing growing heavier, her skin flushing with a warm, golden light. Eddie's eyes never left hers, his gaze burning with intensity as he watched her, his own desire growing with every passing moment.

As Cynthia's hands moved, her eyes flashed with anger, her gaze locked on Eddie's, her expression a mixture of humiliation and defiance. But despite her anger, her body seemed to be surrendering to her touch, her hips arching slightly, her back curving in a gentle, sensual arc.

As Cynthia's body reached its climax, her eyes flashed with a mixture of anger and shame, but her face was also contorted in a silent scream of pleasure. Her hips arched sharply, her back curving in a sensual arc, and her hands moved rapidly, as if trying to prolong the sensation. Eddie's eyes were fixed on her, his gaze burning with intensity, as he watched her cum.

For a moment, Cynthia's body was frozen in a state of ecstasy, her muscles tense, her skin flushed with a warm, golden light. Then, slowly, she began to relax, her body sinking back into itself, her breathing slowing, her eyes closing in a mixture of relief and shame.

Eddie's eyes gleamed with excitement as he gazed at the screen of his phone, where the video of Cynthia's intimate moment was still playing. "This is the best recorded video I've made," he said, his voice low and husky with satisfaction. He couldn't believe how perfectly everything had played out. He had Cynthia right where he wanted her, and he had the perfect leverage to keep her there.

Cynthia's eyes snapped open, her gaze locking onto Eddie's face with a mixture of anger and shame. "You're enjoying this, aren't you?" she spat, her voice venomous. "You're enjoying watching me humiliate myself like this."

Eddie's smile grew wider as he nodded, his eyes never leaving Cynthia's face. "Oh, I'm enjoying it immensely," he said, his voice dripping with satisfaction. "You're so beautiful when you're humiliated, Cynthia. It's like a whole new side of you comes out."

Cynthia's face twisted in anger, her eyes flashing with fury. "You're a monster," she spat, her voice trembling with rage. "You're enjoying this, aren't you? You're enjoying watching me suffer like this."

Eddie chuckled, his eyes glinting with amusement. "Suffer?" he repeated, his voice incredulous. "Oh, Cynthia, you're not suffering. You're enjoying it too, whether you want to admit it or not."

Cynthia's eyes widened in shock and anger. "How dare you!" she spat, her voice trembling with rage. "I would never enjoy something like this. I'm only doing it because you're forcing me to."

Eddie shrugged, his smile never fading. "Well, that's a shame," he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "Because I think you're really good at it. And I think you're going to be doing a lot more of it in the future."