Some poses

The bathroom tiles were cold under Lauren's bare feet as she stepped closer to Carol, she thought about making another jump on Carol but was too scared of it going wrong. "Y-yes, anything," she whispered, her eyes wide with fear and desperation.

Carol's eyes gleamed with excitement at the prospect of having full control over Lauren. "Alright," she said, "but it's going to be something special." She pointed the phone camera back at Lauren, who cringed. "You're going to pose for me, and not just any poses, the most embarrassing ones we can think of, they'll stay between us if you behave."

Lauren's cheeks burned with humiliation, but she nodded frantically. Anything to keep her secrets from Carol's husband and the neighbors. "Okay," she squeaked, her voice trembling.

Carol's smile grew wider. "Good. Now, bend over and spread those cheeks."

Lauren's heart sank. She didn't want to do this, but she didn't see another way out. She turned around, her eyes squeezed shut, and bent over.

"Wider," Carol ordered, and Lauren felt her face heat up even more. She spread her cheeks as far apart as she could with her hands, her feet wide apart, feeling the air hit her. She could hear the click of the camera, the sound echoing in the tiled room.

"Perfect," Carol said, and Lauren felt a momentary relief until she heard the next command. "Now, turn around and stick your tongue out as far as you can."

Lauren tried to think of ways out of this, she obeyed for now, her tongue sticking out of her mouth. She felt utterly degraded, her dignity in tatters. But she had to save face for her reputation.