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by erojaylake

Chapter 1

**Other stories:** 1. <https://chyoa.com/story/It%27s-Just-Practice.68625> 2. <https://chyoa.com/story/Bully-and-Mom-in-Quarantine-%5BPublic%5D.68628> \*\*\* **The Camera** No one knows where it came from. Some say the camera was discovered in the ruins of a long-forgotten M...

by erojaylake

Chapter 3

Samir was walking home after another boring day. The school was just like this most of the days; however, today he started walking towards a secluded area in the town. It was like his mind was taking him there against his will. He was mindlessly walking when he realised that he...

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Chapter 4

After waking up in the morning, Samir walked out of his room and, of course, not forgetting the camera. Before he went to school, he wanted to experiment with the camera more, so as soon as he saw his dad getting ready for work, he clicked. His dad paused, just for a moment. Sam...

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Chapter 5

**A/N:** This story will follow two POV's and sometimes both at the same time. One of Jack and one of Samir. \*\*\* **Jack's POV** "Man my grades are going to shit more and more with every test." Jack slammed the desk and whined to Allie. He and Allie were sitting in the libr...

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Chapter 6

Samir wasn't aware of what effect it had on the surrounding people; what Jack was experiencing right now was confusion and haze. The conversation was almost like a time skip for him. Allie's mind, on the other hand, was now open to suggestions, and Samir's voice grew stronger in...

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Chapter 7

"Yeah, we have to study, Mom, don't disturb us", Jack said, going inside and pushing Jenny out of the way, trying his best to ignore the deep valley begging him to bury his face in. Jenny's smile became a little small, but she picked herself up and welcomed Allie and Samir. She...

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Chapter 11

"What do you mean you don't want to go to college?" Jenny asked loudly. Samir has just entered, followed by Allie, who, in a form-fitting sundress of Jenny was looking delicious. Every curve of her was on display with pebble-like nipples cutting through the sheer fabric. The dee...

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Chapter 12

Poor Jack, he didn't even realise what kind of mistake he had committed in the heat of the moment. The IN that Samir was waiting for, he handed out his Mom and girlfriend for Samir's enjoyment, to be his personal fucktoys. - - - - - - Samir's lips curled into a predatory smile...

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Chapter 13

Jenny was particularly happy with being called sexy and valued like this again after so long. She never thought she would get to model like this, almost felt like a celebrity. - - - - - - But her eyes landed on Jack's furious face, and the smile slowly vanished from her face. T...

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Chapter 16

"Why not, Jack? It’s fabric. Generic schoolgirl stuff." He kept his voice reasonable, almost bored. A good strategy. "Unless you’ve got some weird hang-up about seeing your mom look... youthful? I thought you would be happy seeing your mom re-live her youth." Jack froze. Any pro...

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Chapter 17

Jack remained frozen in the hallway. The laundry door clicked shut, sealing him out. He pressed his ear against the cool wood, heart hammering as muffled gasps and whispers leaked through. The sounds became more frantic for a second, and then a huge gasp. Samir must be doing som...

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Chapter 18

Samir needed her to stop doubting herself and wholeheartedly become his model. She must trust him and his 'professional' advice if he ever wanted to make her and the bitch standing on the side with Jenny's cheongsam his personal fuck toys. He stepped closer, the camera's lens gl...

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Chapter 19

"Hey, calm down, this always happens in the photoshoots we' professionals do", Samir proclaimed, shamelessly, making Jenny calm down a little as she stopped spinning around. "I can solve this. Come here." Jenny moved closer to him as he put down his camera, facing both of them,...

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Chapter 20

"Nnngh...Samir, it's, ah! pinching..." she gasped, her nails scratching at the doorframe as her body arched forward involuntarily. The skirt hem rode up past the curve of her ass now, exposing the obscene way the panties bisected her cheeks, the fabric straining to contain the sh...