by Writing Shark
Megan provides you with a good show
“Of course Sir.” Several feeds follow simultaneously, taking up the wall-sized screen. “I mean, you have to know your classmates, right?.”
And you do. Over the next few minutes, with Megan’s help, you zap through the private lives of your classmates. Laptop cameras, smartphones, surveillance cameras, baby monitors, Megan uses it all to get into the lives of the people who will soon surround you and it feels good to lie in your bed and find out what awaits you tomorrow. But it’s even better to see the half-naked or completely naked bodies of pretty girls.
“Put that one on the list,” you say.
“Which one?” asks Megan. “Her?”
“You have no arms,” you laugh and Megan laughs too.
“Asshole. Well okay, ebalism won’t be the worst thing we’ll do. Wait.” The feed around a pretty black-haired cheerleader flickers on. “Cleaning it up. Rotating the picture. Improving the sound. And… have fun, Sir.”
“Fuck she’s hot,” you marvel as you watch Claire Foley slide the shower head between her legs. Megan’s technique is good and transforms the shaky image on Claire’s cell phone into a nice 24k picture. You can hear her moan softly as her legs shake and she brings her other hand to her clit. “Are you taking…”
“Photos?” Megan interrupts you. “To blackmail her? Who do you think I am?” She giggles and you know the answer. Then her voice changes.
“Touch yourself, Sir. Please.” And you do. “I want you to like it here. I want to do everything for you.” You jerk off faster as you watch young Claire do it to herself with her fingers and shower head and Megan whispers in your ear. So many times you’ve wished this would happen, but even now you know that Megan would never do it. Your Megan, however, continues to whisper to you. “Claire is only doing this for you. Imagine what it would be like to be in the room with her now. Can you feel the steam and the heat?”
“Yes,” you breathe, gripping your cock harder.
“She knows you’re watching her right now. She can feel it inside. She shows it. That’s why she’s spreading her legs now. She’s doing it for you Sir, she wants to please you. All the girls here want to please you because they know they belong to you. This island belongs to you alone.”
“Go on,” you push out. Your body stiffens and you focus only on the black-haired beauty out of all the girls on the monitor.
“When you meet her at school tomorrow, she’ll instinctively know that she’s yours. And she’ll be honored that she was the first one you saw naked here. She’ll get down on her knees and beg to be your slave.”
“Yes…”
“She’s fucking herself faster. She’s about to cum,” Megan cheers you on. “Will you let her cum?”
“Make sure I cum before her,” you order and Megan’s voice becomes eager.
“Yes Sir! Cum for me sir, look at Claire, that stupid little piece of fuck meat. You’re going to fuck her in all her holes and make her useful. She’ll be part of your collection. Join her in the shower now. Take her Sir, she’s all yours! Push her against the wall, do away with her. She’s scared but still spreads her legs for you. She wants it, but is afraid to admit it. Make her admit it, Sir!”
“Fuck!” You’re about to nut.
“Yes! Make her shout it out! Everyone can hear it! She’s all yours! Cum inside her! Do what you want with her and fuck her hard against the wall!”
You cum in several hard shots, shooting your cum all over the sheets and comforter while Claire still holds the shower head between her legs.
“Wow Sir, that was a good load,” Megan giggles. “Someday you’ll shoot that between the legs of so many hot chicks.”
“What was your question?” you gasp absent-mindedly. That was a hard and… special orgasm. Phone sex with the love of your life who is evil to a girl you don’t know and who you’re about to rape… That was definitely not on your bucket list. “Oh yeah.” You look at Claire. “From now on, she only comes when she begs like a good girl.”
Instantly, the bathroom goes pitch black. A startled shriek is heard, then Claire staggers out of the shower as the water turns icy cold.
“What the? A power cut?” Her parents call to her from downstairs and you hear the girl grumply get dressed and go downstairs.
“And now switch back to my flying whore,” you grin admiringly.
“Oh yes,” says Megan. “I hope you don’t mind, but I’ve sent her a surprise,” Megan says wickedly and turns up the feed showing the stewardess walking around her small apartment, freshly showered and wearing a towel.
There is a knock at the door and Stefanie hesitates for a long time, but then opens the door.
“Hey,” says a male voice.
“Bill? What…”
“Wow…” you say as the man in the white shirt of a pilot grabs Stefanie by the neck and pushes her into the room.
‘Bill. Our passenger has offered me a lot of money to be your dirty little anal slave today,’ you read the text Megan has written on the monitor. Plus four thousand dollars in Bill’s account. ‘Come here and fuck me hard and if I ask you to stop then fuck me even harder. I want that and you won’t get in trouble. The only condition is that you shoot your load in my pretty little fuck face.’
“Ready for round two Sir?” Megan asks with amusement but your hand is already back in your pants as you watch Bill rape Stefanie. “And by the way…”
A window opens showing a girl you don’t know. Her name appears to be Mindy and she is rubbing a pillow between her bare legs as she lies on her pink bed in her pink room, moaning softly.
Writing Shark 