The unsuspecting intern becomes a superstar

Jan stared at his control monitor and nodded with satisfaction. The filter was working perfectly — Anna stood completely fucking naked between the two women. Her shyness, the light blush on her cheeks, and the way she tried so desperately to stay “decent” made every single shot pure gold.

“Okay, girls, now we’re getting a bit more creative,” he said calmly, as if they were doing normal fashion poses. “Anna, you stay in the middle. We want natural, sexy but still cute pictures. Just go with it, yeah?”

Anna nodded nervously, her hands still hovering slightly in front of her body. To her, the red bikini felt completely normal.

Mia and Lisa immediately positioned themselves on her right and left, their black bikinis gleaming under the spotlights.

**The innocent embrace**

“Anna, arms down by your sides, chest slightly forward,” Jan commanded. “Mia, Lisa — pull her into the middle.” Mia wrapped an arm around Anna’s waist from the right, her hand resting right on Anna’s hip. Lisa did the same from the left. Then they pulled Anna tighter against them at the same time, pressing their tits firmly against her bare upper body. “Smile, sweetie,” Mia whispered and slowly ran her fingers up Anna’s naked ribs. On the monitor it looked like Mia was possessively stroking the naked girl while Anna’s firm tits jiggled freely between them. Anna giggled uncertainly. “That tickles a little…” Jan zoomed in. The camera clicked. It looked like two dominant women were holding a naked innocent between them.

**The sweet hip sway**

“Now tilt your hips slightly to the right, Anna. Hands loosely on your thighs. Mia, put your hand on her ass and guide her.”

Mia grinned and placed her flat hand directly on Anna’s naked, firm ass. She squeezed lightly and pushed Anna’s hip into position. “Exactly like that… tilt your butt back a bit more,” said Lisa as she stepped in front of Anna. She took Anna’s hands and placed them further apart on her thighs, making Anna’s legs look slightly spread. On the image it looked downright pornographic: Anna standing with her legs parted, completely naked, while Mia kneaded her ass and Lisa stood in front of her touching her thighs. Anna’s face was a perfect mix of shyness and concentrated smiling — beautifully humiliating.

**The innocent arch**

Jan: “Anna, lean your upper body back a little, like you’re stretching. Arms up, hands clasped behind your neck.”

Anna obeyed. Her breasts naturally lifted, nipples hard from excitement. Lisa immediately stepped behind her, pressed her body against Anna’s back and “helped” her hold the pose — her hands openly sliding over Anna’s tits as if only correcting the position. Mia knelt in front of Anna, placed both hands on her hips and pulled her forward slightly, pushing Anna’s pelvis out. “Just like that, sweetie… spread your legs a little wider,” Mia murmured while her thumbs brushed dangerously close to Anna’s bare pussy. On the monitor it looked as if naked Anna was being embraced from behind by Lisa and almost licked from the front by Mia — the classic spread, helpless porn pose, while Anna still thought she was posing sweetly in her bikini.

**The humiliating knee pose**

“Now all three on your knees, but Anna in the middle,” Jan ordered. “Anna, sit back on your heels, knees slightly apart, hands on your thighs.”

Anna knelt down. Mia and Lisa knelt confidently on either side of her. Lisa placed a hand on Anna’s naked thigh and pushed her knees further apart. “Don’t be so tense, Anna… relax,” she said in a sweet voice as her fingers slowly wandered inward until they almost touched Anna’s pussy lips. Mia grabbed Anna’s hair from the other side, gently turned her head toward her and whispered: “You look so innocent… the customers are going to go crazy for you.” Jan took close-ups. In the pictures, a completely naked Anna knelt with spread legs between two women in bikinis who were touching and dominating her — the ultimate “innocent victim” motif.

Anna was sweating, her cheeks burning bright red. She felt the women’s hands all over her skin but didn’t dare protest. After all, Mia and Lisa were helping her, right?

Jan smiled behind the camera.

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In the bathroom the air suddenly felt much too warm and tight. Anna stood with her bikini bottoms pulled down, hands clenched tightly over her pussy, while Mia and Lisa gently but firmly guided her to the chair.

“Sit down, sweetie,” Lisa said kindly and pressed Anna onto the wide, padded chair. “Legs nice and wide… yes, exactly like that. Soles on the floor, knees outward. That way we can work properly.”

Anna trembled. She sat there spread-legged, her bare pussy completely exposed to the bright mirrors and the two women. Mia knelt in front of her and soothingly stroked her thighs.

Lisa sprayed shaving foam onto her hand and spread it slowly, almost tenderly over Anna’s mound. “Breathe nice and calm. This cools a little.”

While Lisa brought the razor to her skin, Mia asked casually, as if talking about the weather:

“So tell me, Anna… do you have a boyfriend?”

Anna swallowed hard, her voice a tiny squeak. “Y… yes… we’ve been together for a year…”

“Oh, how sweet,” Mia smiled and gently spread Anna’s pussy lips with her fingers so Lisa could shave better. “And does he like it like this? With a bit of hair? Or would he prefer you completely smooth? A lot of guys go crazy for a little landing strip… or fully baby-smooth.”

Anna let out a quiet gasp as Lisa’s fingers spread her outer lips and pulled the skin tight. The razor glided slowly and precisely over the sensitive skin. Every stroke was deliberately turned toward the hidden mirror cameras — Jan was getting everything in crystal-clear HD outside.

“Don’t tense up,” Lisa murmured and pulled Anna’s left pussy lip further aside to catch the fine hairs at the edge. Anna flinched. “Just relax… yes, that’s good.”

Mia held the other side open and smiled innocently. “Imagine how proud your boyfriend would be if you showed him your completely smooth pussy after the shoot. Most men find that extremely sexy.”

Anna’s face was burning red, her eyes shimmering with moisture. She felt every touch far too intensely — the cool fingers spreading her most intimate parts, the razor exposing her millimeter by millimeter.

Lisa carefully shaved everything away. At the end she inspected her work and frowned.

“You know what… while we’re at it, let’s do it properly. You don’t just shave one leg halfway.”

She looked at Mia. The other woman grinned and nodded.

Both women gently but firmly grabbed Anna by the hips and pulled her forward on the chair so her ass hung slightly over the edge.

“Lift your butt and spread your legs even wider, Anna,” Lisa said softly. “Yes… perfect.”

Mia gently pulled Anna’s ass cheeks apart. Lisa applied fresh foam and began shaving around Anna’s tiny pink asshole — slowly, thoroughly, removing every single little hair. The hidden cameras captured every second: Anna with her legs spread wide, two women intimately grooming her while she was dying of embarrassment.

“See? Now everything is nice and smooth and clean,” Mia said satisfied and ran two fingers inspectingly over the freshly shaved, sensitive skin — from the top all the way down to her anus. “Perfect for the camera.”

Anna sat there trembling, completely hairless, her skin pink and glistening from the shaving foam. She could barely speak.

Lisa patted her thigh. “Good girl. Now we can go back to the shoot. Jan will be thrilled.”

They pulled Anna’s bikini bottoms back up — the thin red fabric now lying directly on her freshly shaved, hypersensitive skin.

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Jan sat outside in front of the big control monitor, watching everything live through the hidden mirror cameras. He had his arms crossed, a crooked smile on his lips — yet he shook his head slightly.

“Fuck… these two really go all out,” he muttered to himself.

He was genuinely impressed by how quickly and professionally Mia and Lisa had maneuvered the shy girl into this humiliating situation. The way they had spread her legs wide on the chair, pulled her cunt lips apart with their fingers and shaved her millimeter by millimeter — that was perfect material. Anna’s flushed face, her trembling, the little helpless sounds she made… it was deeply degrading and at the same time insanely arousing.

But part of him was also shocked again at how merciless Lisa could be. *That woman is ice-cold*, he thought. She smiles like a caring big sister while systematically destroying every last bit of Anna’s dignity. He knew Lisa wasn’t doing it just for the clicks — she fucking enjoyed it. And that made him a little nervous.

Then something else occurred to him.

“Damn… they’re using the razor,” he muttered and pulled a face. Normally there were always wax strips and a bottle of depilatory cream ready in the bathroom. Both would have removed the hair completely at the root — but Lisa had deliberately chosen the simple razor. In three or four days Anna would be suffering from hellish itching and stubble. Exactly the perfect extra level of humiliation.

In the bathroom the show had just ended.

Lisa had shaved Anna completely smooth — not a single hair left. The skin was pink and shiny. Anna was still sitting there with her legs spread, visibly overwhelmed.

Then Lisa reached for the big can of baby powder, shook some onto her hand and spread it slowly and thoroughly over Anna’s freshly shaved pussy. She ran her flat hand over it several times, dusting all the way down to her asshole and between her lips.

“So… best to keep it nice and dry for the next few days, Anna,” Lisa said in that gentle, instructive voice. “Then you won’t get any pimples. And no sex with your boyfriend for the next three days, understood? We don’t want any irritation or bumps down there.”

She gave Anna’s naked, powdered cunt one last paternal-friendly pat.

“Just show it off, but don’t touch it. Once your skin gets used to it, it’ll be no problem anymore. Then you can go back to normal… well, you know what I mean.”

Anna just sat there with her legs still spread, staring with big, moist eyes into the mirror. She barely managed an “O-okay…”

Mia smiled contentedly and pulled Anna’s bikini bottoms back up. The thin red fabric settled directly onto the powdered, hypersensitive skin.

“Good girl. Now back to the shoot. Jan is already waiting.”

Jan leaned back, ran a hand through his hair and grinned broadly.

“These bitches are seriously twisted… but damn, it works.”

He was already looking forward to seeing how Anna would react later when she realized she now had to walk around for days with this smooth, ultra-sensitive cunt — and that Lisa had just cock-blocked her boyfriend from her pussy for the next three days.