A Red Midnight

”W-What? Wait a minute!”

“I’m sorry Anna. It’ll have to be you. I don’t see anyone else here who is conscious and also has red hair.”

“B-But I’m the photographer! S-Someone needs to take the photos!”

There was some real panic setting into her eyes now. Like a mouse driven to a corner by a cat. She desperately tried to wiggle out, but it was pointless.

“You can just use your tripod. It’ll be one picture, from one point of view. I need your redheaded body in it.”

Anna-Marie didn’t know how to counter that.

“Why are we still talking about the fucking photoshoot?” Rachel spoke up all of a sudden. “You promised to make us cum! So just please, you know, do it!”

How was Rachel still this feisty at +50 submission?

Maybe it was something I had been suspecting for a while, because the same thing sort of happened with Lana too. She didn’t really start to feel as submissive as her score indicated until a few days later after. It was like the realization that I lorded over her hit her only later. Like after a night’s sleep, after your mind had enough time to process everything that happened.

If I left right now and met Rachel a few days later, she might have trouble looking back into my eyes. Right now she still had some fight in her.

“Change of rules. Follow my exact orders until the end of the shoot and everyone gets to cum,” I said matter-of-factly.

Rachel huffed, but didn’t argue back. Alexa looked relieved that she didn’t have to wrestle the ginger Brit again.

I turned back to Anna-Marie. She was still staring at the floor, unsure what to do.

I took a few steps closer to her.

“It’s time for you to step in front of the camera. And be a part of the art, with us.”

Her eyes lightened up. There was a small, scared nod of her head. (ANNA-MARIE: +3SP) (+57SP)

“Good. Now get your clothes off.”

“…All of them?”

“What do you think?”

A small, defeated nod again. (ANNA-MARIE: +5SP) (+62SP)

Anna-Marie removed her leather jacket. I always saw her with that thing. It was like she couldn’t do her job without it. She practically looked naked with just her shirt on.

It was almost like I saw her erect nipples pointing through it.

Then, a real surprise. Anna pulled off her shirt.

She wasn’t wearing a bra.

And it wasn’t that she had a flat chest. I mean those were at least C-sized titties.

“Wait, why…”

But I got interrupted. It was my phone’s alarm.

Oh right, it was 2 PM. Time for my fake call to the FBI.

Did I really need to do it? If Maria was somehow checking my actions right now, and saw what I was doing here… All was lost already.

Fuck it. I need to make it at least a part of my routine. And who knows, maybe she was somehow monitoring when I make my calls.

I turned my head from the half-naked Anna-Marie and called Maddy. Or Lori Rodriguez. There’s really nothing to mention about the call. She played her role, asked for some info, I told her that I didn’t have any yet, and then we both just hung up.

I removed the call from my logs like my “official” story said I would.

I turned around and…

There she was. Anna-Marie was fully naked.

Red pubes and everything.

You’d really think I’d grow tired of watching naked redheads all day, but no. This was special. This was someone I knew for years. Someone who always tried to override my opinions. Standing naked in front of me, blushing like crazy. She didn’t even cover herself up with her hands. I’m guessing she knew better than that at this point.

“Good.”

“W-Where do I p-put the camera?” she stuttered, afraid to look in my eyes.

“Oh yes. Before that. You’re playing Bonnie’s role, right?”

“…Right…”

“You both look pretty much the same bodywise. Same length of hair etc. But there’s something missing.” I walked over to where Bonnie was lying on the sofa, and lifted her ass in the air.

“See this red welt?”

“Wait… no, no…”

“Rachel, Alexa. Grab her arms.”

Rachel and Alexa shared a look. They both knew they had fallen to depths of depravity they never thought they would. They knew they were at my mercy.

So, it took only a couple of seconds before they decided to ran up to Anna and took a hold of her arms. (ALEXA: +3SP) (+56SP) (RACHEL: +2SP) (+52SP)

Anna didn’t fight back. After all, she had just filmed their wrestling match, she was aware of their physical prowess. Also, I don’t think she wanted to. Even though she probably knew what was going to happen next. I think it was because of her trait. If this what was needed to make this art project better… Well, maybe she just had to suffer it then?

“Turn her around, and bend her over.”

Anna-Marie was breathing faster. Not out of sexual excitement, but fear. Rachel and Alexa just gave me a mean look. I was more than used to it by now.

“It’s okay, it only hurts for a few seconds,” I heard Alexa whisper to Anna as they turned her naked body around and tilted her ass in my direction.

I probably could have ordered Anna-Marie to bend by herself. But there was some fun watching the other two redheads manipulate her like that. It really felt like a cult or something.

I picked up the whip from the floor. First, as usual, I made a practice shot.

Her ass bounced in the air from the shock of the sound. Alexa was now petting Anna’s hair, trying to get her to calm down. Which was nice of her, I guess.

No time for niceness now.

WHIP! SPANK!

Bang! I hit her right on the ass. Another beautiful job. I could work in a circus with these skills.

Anna yelped loudly. The red welt was already forming nicely.

But I wouldn’t be enough. I hit Bonnie three times.

WHIP! SPANK! WHIP! SPANK!

“OWOWOWOW! OW It hurts! Aaaahhh!”

Two more yelps. Two more welts. Two more times her ass bounced in the air as she begged for mercy.

Rachel and Alexa looked like they were having flashbacks of when the whip connected with their rear ends as well.

“It’s okay. You can let her go now.”

They did. Anna fell on the floor, and immediately started rubbing her ass. Yeah sure, I only whipped her three times like an animal, but she was already sniffing like she was holding in tears.

It couldn’t be that painful, right?

Well, whatever.

I walked over to her. She looked a little more broken then she did five minutes ago.

“Good job Anna. Real dedication. Now we can continue. Go set up the camera.”

“…S-Sure… Ju-Just give me a minute, okay? I…”

“Now, you sinful little lesbian harlot. Or I punish you more.”

Another small, defeated nod from her. (ANNA-MARIE: +1SP) (+63SP) It was time for her to remember her actual role to really get into it.

The next few minutes were kinda boring. I just told her the exact location that the camera should be focused on, and she set everything up. Only fun part of it was watching her rub her ass every few seconds, while toiling with the buttons on her camera.

So, pretty soon everything was as it should be.

The final picture of the night was a picture of the three redheaded women kneeling in front of me, with their hands on their whipped asses. It was a true picture of dominance. The women were looking up at me reverently, like I was an ultimate figure of authority.

I was really proud of this one. It was going to be the true coup de grace of the article. From behind, I think only few would ever doubt that it wasn't Bonnie’s naked ass kneeling in front of me.

“How do you feel about millions of readers seeing your naked ass, Anna?” I asked her while all of them were still holding their poses.

Anna didn’t answer. But I noticed something. Her breathing was a little more rapid.

And her pussy didn’t look too dry either.

Wait a minute…

Combined with the fact that she didn’t wear a bra… Did she…

Wait. I didn’t see her fully undress, but I also didn’t see her panties anywhere on the pile of clothes she left on the floor.

She didn’t wear bra and panties? At all?

That wasn’t something that had anything to do with my orders.

Could she be…

“You like this, don’t you Anna? Secretly showing your ass and pussy to millions of people worldwide?”

“N-no! Shut up!”

Her breathing was quickening again. If her nipples weren’t standing on attention before, they were now.

So she was a little bit of an exhibitionist, then?

Well, there’s definitely all kinds of fun I could do with that knowledge.

But not now.

The camera clicked automatically for the last time.

I clapped my hands together.

“Alright girls! That’s it! All pictures are done!”

All three let out a big sigh of relief.

After all, I could’ve ordered them to do more and more and more.

But enough for one day.

Except for one last thing.

“So… You know, you promised… Just…” Rachel started.

“Just what?”

“For God’s sake! Make us cum, asshole!”

“Right. That’ll happen more naturally as we finish the art piece.”

“What? But you said all pictures were taken!” Alexa shouted.

“Yeah, but the art isn’t finished. We told a story here. And we need to finish it for ourselves. To know it was fulfilled. To know we lived the art. That is the only way all of this could be real.”

“I think I understand…” Anna-Marie said, sounding almost hypnotized. Rachel and Alexa didn’t seem so understanding.

“You fucking asshole…” Rachel muttered.

“You are three nasty lesbians. I need to cure you from the lesbianism. Only way to do that, is give you all a good fucking. With my manly dick.”

A lot of sullen faces. No gasps, though. I guess this all felt inevitable.

“Pointless to take photos of it though, too rough stuff.” Well, most of the photos taken today would be too rough for the magazine. Only the ones that looked artsy would make it. No pictures of dicksucking for example. No actual porn.

“Wait, Jack… are you seriously saying… that you’re going to fuck me?” Anna-Marie asked, as if coming to fully terms with the insanity of the situation.

“No, I’m fucking Bonnie’s character. You’re just playing her.”

I could see some gears turning in her head. Did that really make this okay?

“…I, well I, guess…”

“It’ll be fun. Soon you are allowed to cum in a beautiful expolsion of togetherness.”

Rachel and Alexa twitched at those words. They had been more than ready for that for hours now.

“Allowed to cum?”, Anna-Marie asked dubiously.

“Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you. I’m the only person who can ever make you cum again.”

I saw Anna-Marie’s sexual life flashing before her eyes.

“Wait? What? When? How? We’ve only know each other for… I don’t know, two years? Why do you have this power?”

“I don’t get it either,” Alexa chimed in.

“Me neither,” Rachel added.

Wait, they weren’t supposed to question this power? Why did they-

“But I guess that’s how it is.”

“Can’t help it. For some fucking reason this fucker has that power.”

“Oh…”

And with that, it seemed like the dispute was over.

Good. I almost feared that the app was breaking down.

“Okay, everyone shut up. You nasty little lesbians are going to be forming a pussy tower. And then the lesson can truly begin.”

There was barely any fightback. They had been so completely mentally dominated today that even an order like this was something they just had to accept.

Alexa leaned her ass against the back of the couch. (ALEXA: +4SP) (+60SP)

Next, Anna-Marie climbed on top of her. She did it carefully, trying not to crush the poor girl’s back. (ANNA-MARIE: +3SP) (+66SP)

Then, as the alpha female, Rachel got on top of the pile. She didn’t take it easy, and practically jumped on Anna-Marie’s back. (RACHEL: +2SP) (+54SP) Alexa and Anna-Marie both let out some angry moans.

I had to take a moment to admire the three well-whipped asses forming a pure tower of pleasure in front of me. Two gushing pussies and one almost gushing.

A real ginger sandwich. With Anna-Marie as the stuffing.

Today… Was a good day.

I did everything I set out to do.

I didn’t care about points anymore.

Now I just wanted nothing but pure, unadulterated pleasure.

I fetched a chair. The pussy tower was high enough that I needed something to stand on, to get the full experience.

I started in the bottom. Alexa got my dick first.

It slipped into her pussy like it was meant to be there.

Then, nothing but rough fucking. In and out. My dick was feeling all the warm folds of her inexperienced young pussy.

She moaned like she was going to explode. I stuck my fingers into Anna-Marie, and swished them around in her like there was no tomorrow. Now the two were practically moaning in choir.

My first contact with Anna-Marie’s warm underside was real pleasurable one. Her heated sex smelled like strawberries for some reason. Or I was starting to lose my mind from all this redness.

I didn’t forget about Rachel either. While my other hand was busy with Anna, my other hand slapped and spanked her ass.

“Ouch! Ouch! Hey! Ouch! Motherfucker! Ouch!”

That complaining was just music to my ears. It went together beautifully with the orgasmic moans of the other two.

Pretty soon I switched over to Rachel. I don’t know how used she was to dick, but I didn’t feel unwelcome in her hot labia. I left Alexa just spilling pussywater on the floor and muttering silently for more of my cock.

This time my two hands focused on spanking Anna-Marie’s ass, and sometimes flicking her pussylips around.

Rachel had slapped me. The memory of that started pissing me off.

I took a hold of her buttocks, squeezing them so tight it would leave another mark around her swollen welts. She moaned in anguish and tried to get my hands off, but soon her mind went blank as I pistoned away at her pussy like a machine.

The whole pussytower was shaking under the power of shared pleasure the three were in. If I wasn’t careful, all three might fall over and land on the comatose body of Bonnie.

I was slowing down with Rachel, but I still wasn’t done with the bitch.

I shoved my cock up her ass.

“Wait, what are you- AAAH!”

Once again, she didn’t have a say about it. I fucked her ass. I fucked and I fucked. It was nothing but another hole to me. I pulled on her red hair, and saw her eyes roll to the back of her head.

“Take it you fucking slut,” I whispered to her ears. I was starting to lose myself.

I was on the verge of cumming.

But I couldn’t stop yet. One more left. The one I was saving for last.

I plopped out of Rachel’s ass, and lowered myself immediately to Anna-Marie.

Finally, her pussy was mine.

Then, I took a hold of Alexa’s and Rachel’s ass for balance, and pushed myself into the artistic photographer.

For the next few minutes, it was like everything in my head went black. All I remember was the endless shouting and moaning from the three women as I fucked Anna-Marie so hard she practically begged me to continue.

“FUCK ME JACK FUCK ME OH GOD FUCK THIS SINFUL LITTLE LESBIAN!”

Hearing her say stuff like that, and also fingering Rachel and Alexa to orgasmic oblivion as they screamed and begged for my cock…

I knew, it wouldn’t get better than this.

Not today, anyhow.

Time to end this.

“All three of you… CUM!”