glory hole

After the mirror room, Jan led Lisa into the next room – the BDSM and glory hole area. The room was dark, the walls upholstered in black; only red and purple accent lighting bathed everything in a sensual glow. In the centre stood a small, partitioned cubicle with a round hole in the wall – the glory hole.

“I definitely don’t want to be photographed with a real penis,” said Lisa clearly and firmly.

The owner explained it to her in a friendly and professional manner: “This is about aesthetic photos. We never show a real penis. They’re just artistic, sensual images. You decide everything.”

Lisa nodded. She was curious, but cautious.

Jan smiled reassuringly. “No problem. We’ll take a test shot with a dildo first, so you can see what it looks like.”

The owner handed Jan a realistic, flesh-coloured dildo. Lisa looked at it and immediately shook her head. “No… that looks too real. I don’t want that.”

Jan thought for a moment and suddenly grinned. “Then let’s make it funny. Take a carrot. You can even bite into it if you want. It’s harmless, playful and fits the ‘playful’ theme perfectly.”

Lisa laughed. She liked the idea. “Okay… that’s funny. A carrot is fine.”

She knelt down in the dark cubicle. The door closed. Oh God, that was hot. She knelt expectantly in front of the hole. Jan operated the camera from outside and slid a thick carrot through the hole. Lisa looked at the carrot with a gaze that was pure lust – her eyes half-closed, her lips slightly parted, her hard nipples clearly visible.

Suddenly, the carrot was gone. Jan opened the door again.

“Er, Lisa, that’s not right. You’re looking at the carrot as if it were a real cock. The joke’s lost. You have to laugh, grab it and then bite off a piece.”

Lisa was shocked by her own lustful gaze, reflected in the tugging between her legs and her hard nipples. She pulled herself together and tried again. This time she laughed, grabbed the carrot and bit into it. It turned out to be a funny, playful photo.

Jan and Lisa were satisfied, but the owner wasn’t yet. He still had the other image – the extremely horny one – in his head.

The owner renegotiated. “I’ll offer €500 for the dildo photo.”

Lisa didn’t want to be recognised.

The owner went to a cupboard and fetched an elegant, pointed mask that gracefully covered her face and concealed her identity. Jan immediately rejected the red mask. “The red mask and the red bikini would give her away.”

Lisa felt reassured that Jan was thinking things through.

The owner had a green mask as well. “What about the bikini? “But that would have to go.”

Jan and the owner negotiated briefly and came to an agreement.

Lisa got €500; she wore the green mask, is topless and used the realistic dildo. With the mask on, nobody recognised her. Things were really heating up between Lisa’s legs whilst the men negotiated over her.

Lisa hesitated only briefly. Lust and curiosity won out. “Only if I get a ticket for the next event as well.”

“Deal.”

Jan set up the cameras. Lisa knelt topless in the booth, the green mask on her face, the realistic dildo between her lips. Her face was covered, her tits clearly visible, but not too obviously. Her expression was pure lust.

Through the OnlyFans filter, it looked completely different: the green mask appeared almost transparent, her face was clearly recognisable, her tits were beautiful and round, and the dildo looked like a thick, realistic cock that she took deep into her mouth. Jan had used some money from the OF account to have a green filter customised to match the mask. Jan had, of course, planned everything again.

Jan took several shots.

Lisa was incredibly horny again.

On the way home in Jan’s car, she could barely sit still. Her nipples pressed hard and sensitively against the fabric of her hoodie, and between her legs there was a constant throbbing, wet and yearning. The images from the mirrored room kept replaying in her head – how she’d seen herself in a hundred reflections, how the bikini had slipped, how her breast was almost exposed, and how horny she’d felt doing it.

Back home, she pulled out her mobile, opened the chat with Lukas and found the photo from the mirror room – the one where the red bikini had clearly slipped and her pussy was fully visible. With trembling fingers, she wrote:

Lisa: Look what happened today… I was so embarrassed and so turned on at the same time. The bikini kept slipping and I only realised when I saw it on the screen. I felt like I was almost naked in front of everyone… and it turned me on so much. I’m still soaking wet from it.

Jan (as Lukas) replied immediately and encouraged her to show even more and be brave. Lisa was brave and told him about the second shoot with the mask, topless and with a cock in her mouth. She didn’t actually want to do that. She wrote what she’d got in return. Including the free ticket for the lingerie party.

Jan (as Lukas) encouraged her to go to a lingerie party, wear the mask and have fun.

Jan sat at home, looked at the new pictures and the video, and smiled contentedly. He was already planning the lingerie party. There was another male model and two female models who were keen to join in again.