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"So, where is the surprise, guy?" he asked, after I'd closed the door behind him. I waited for him to set down the two bags of equipment he'd brought before I called for Dawn. "Okay, little girl, come on out and meet Mr. Nasty!" |
"Mr. Nasty?" Jerry asked, grinning at me.
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Dawn came out of the bedroom hesitantly. In putting on the clothing I had picked out she'd gotten an inkling of what Jerry liked. It's what I liked, too, truth be told gang rape sex.
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Dawn wore a plaid skirt and white blouse. I'd had her fold the waist of the skirt way up before tucking the shirt in. What had been a modest, knee-length skirt now was up past Dawn's mid-thigh. The blouse was the standard, conservative white one, buttoned up modestly. Since she didn't have much on top, having it buttoned up actually emphasized her demure assets better than having it unbuttoned suggestively. On her feet were knee socks and tennis shoes. In her arms was a teddy bear I'd spotted on the top shelf of the closet in which I'd hid earlier.
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In short, Dawn was dressed to look like a little schoolgirl, as closely as her wardrobe allowed. Not just like one, but more like a pervert's wet dream of one. "Oh, man, I gotta get a picture of this!" Jerry said, ripping into one of his bags for his 35mm camera. In no time he had it out and was shooting Dawn from every angle, multiple frames. "Please, don't take pictures!" Dawn said, her eyes pleading with me. "We will do whatever we want, slut." I said, taking a seat to enjoy the show. I could see Dawn trembling, watching Jerry out of the corner of her eye, afraid to look into the camera, hoping it would just go away. |
"Put your thumb in your mouth, little Dawn." I suggested. Jerry was so absorbed in capturing her from every angle he wouldn't have cared if she didn't move for an hour or more. But I know Jerry's tastes, and my own. And I knew how humiliation turned Dawn on, against her will. I had been nice to her, now it was time to get nasty again.
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"No, please...don't make me..." Dawn pleaded, her thighs tightening together as she stood there, begging me not to make her take action towards her own humiliation. She may not like it, but her pussy would.
"Now, I thought we'd covered this before. I'll explain it again. I can ask you nicely to do things, or I can get rough with you. Jerry won't mind, either way. In fact, he might even enjoy seeing me rip your uniform off and slap you silly." I said, glancing at Jerry. He shot me a big, shit-eating grin. Damn straight he'd like it.
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Tears welling up in her eyes, Dawn brought the thumb of her free hand up to her lips, opened them and put it inside. She then closed them, leaving a sight right out of a dirty-old man's wet dream looking at us. Fear, uncertainty and forced arousal on her face, her thumb in her mouth, the lips of which form a cute bow around the digit.
"OH! MAN!" Jerry was going into a frenzied ecstasy of shooting images of Dawn with her thumb in her mouth. Shortly, his camera ran dry of film and he popped in a fresh roll, glancing at me to nod, signaling that I could have her change her pose.