Chapter 2
Anna arrived at the lab, her heart heavy with dread, her stomach churning with anxiety. She'd barely slept the night before, her mind replaying the events of the previous day over and over, reliving the shame and humiliation. Today, she wore a skirt, a bright yellow sundress that seemed garish and cheap in the fluorescent light of the lab. Alex's words echoed in her mind, his threats and promises hanging over her. She pushed open the door, steeling herself for what was to come, her eyes scanning the room for Alex.
When Alex sees the skirt, he realizes he has won. "I've been looking forward to this. I'm recording you again slut. Make sure to keep telling me how great my cock feels, moan for me, and beg me for more. Make it good and convincing and maybe I'll give you a break from this."
Anna's heart sank as Alex's eyes lit upon the yellow sundress, a cruel smile spreading across his face. She knew she'd walked into his trap, that she was at his mercy once more. When he motioned for her to approach, she hesitated, her legs trembling beneath her. But the memory of yesterday's events, the shame and humiliation, drove her forward. She moved toward him, her feet heavy with reluctance, as he turned her around and bent her over. The cool air of the lab rushed past her bare thighs, and she felt exposed, vulnerable. Alex's words were like a cold wind, chilling her to the bone. She knew she had to play along, had to convince him that she was enjoying this, or risk facing even greater torment. With a ragged gasp, Anna began to moan, her body tensing as Alex's cock slid into her from behind. "Oh, yes...oh god...", she whimpered, trying to force some semblance of enthusiasm into her tone. "It feels so good..."
As Alex thrust into her, Anna's moans grew louder, more frantic, but her words were hollow, devoid of genuine passion. She was aware of the cameras capturing every moment, every sound, and she played to the audience, trying to convince them that she was enjoying this. But Alex knew better, and she could sense his amusement, his satisfaction at having her right where he wanted her. Despite her fake enthusiasm, her body responded to his touch, her muscles tensing as he pounded into her from behind. The sounds she made were a mix of genuine discomfort and feigned pleasure, a confusing jumble of emotions that left her feeling even more broken and ashamed. And yet, as Alex's pace quickened, as his breathing grew more ragged, Anna found herself caught up in the rhythm of his strokes, her body betraying her once more.
Feeling her pussy getting wetter and her hips moving on their own, Alex picks up the pace. "That's it. Going to make you cum on my cock again. Beg me for it, and beg me to cum in your pussy."
Anna's hips jerked forward, her body arching back as Alex's pace reached a frenzied tempo. She felt herself losing control, her senses overwhelmed by the sensation of his cock slamming into her. Her moans grew louder, more desperate, as she begged him to finish, to end this ordeal. "Please, oh god, please...", she whimpered, her words tumbling out in a frantic cadence. "Make me cum, make me cum..." The camera's lenses seemed to zoom in on her face, capturing every contortion of her features as she teetered on the brink of orgasm. And then, with a sobbing gasp, Anna felt herself tipping over the edge, her body convulsing around Alex's cock as she came. "Cum in me, please...", she begged, her voice barely audible over the sound of her own ragged breathing. "Fill me up..."
As Anna's body shook with the force of her orgasm, Alex's cock swelled inside her, his semen bursting forth in a torrent of release. She felt the warmth spreading through her, a viscous fluid that coated her inner walls and overflowed, trickling down her thighs in slow, sticky rivulets. The sensation was overwhelming, a rush of pleasure-pain that left her gasping for air. Alex's cock pulsed inside her, spurt after spurt of creamy white semen flooding her depths, filling her to overflowing. The camera's captured every moment, every twitch of his cock as it emptied its load into her willing flesh. Anna felt like she was drowning in his seed, suffocating under the weight of his desire. And yet, even as she recoiled from the sheer intensity of the experience, her body responded, milking his cock for every last drop. The creampie was a symbol of her surrender, a testament to Alex's dominance over her. As the last drops of his semen spilled out of her, Anna collapsed forward, spent and shattered, her body limp and exhausted.
"Wow. At the end of that, you had me convinced. I gotta ask. I know you've never liked me, but you want more don't you? You can't fake orgasms like that. I think you're having more fun with me than with that console."
Anna's face burned with shame as Alex's words pierced her like a dagger. She couldn't meet his gaze, couldn't bear to look at him after what they'd just done. Her body still throbbed with the aftershocks of her orgasm, her mind reeling from the implications of Alex's statement. Was it true? Had she actually enjoyed it? The thought was too terrifying to contemplate. "No...", she lied, her voice barely above a whisper. "You're wrong. I hate this. I hate you." But the words sounded hollow even to her own ears, and she knew Alex didn't believe her. She felt like she was trapped in a living nightmare, forced to confront the darkest corners of her own desires.
Anna's protests died on her lips as Alex wrapped his arms around her, pulling her into a fierce kiss. It was a claiming, a possession, and she felt her resistance melting beneath his lips. When he broke away, leaving her breathless, he cradled her in his lap, holding her close as he navigated his pc's menu. The screen flickered to life, displaying their earlier encounter in vivid detail. Anna's face flamed as she watched, mesmerized despite herself, as Alex's hands moved over her body, his cock driving into her with a intensity that left her gasping. But it wasn't the sex that held her attention - it was Alex's face, his expression twisted in a mixture of desperation and longing. He looked... hungry, like he needed her approval, her pleasure. The realization hit her like a ton of bricks - Alex wasn't doing this out of malice, but because he wanted to please her, to make her happy. The thought was both exhilarating and terrifying, and Anna felt her defenses crumbling beneath the weight of his gaze.
"I won't force you. I won't blackmail you. I just hope you see what I see. We can continue this relationship on your terms from here on. If you want me to keep dominating you like this, all you have to do is show up here, and I'll give you exactly what you need."
Anna's heart raced as Alex's words hung in the air, a tantalizing promise that left her reeling. She felt like she was staring into the abyss, unsure of what lay ahead, but unable to resist the pull. The thought of continuing this twisted game, of exploring the darker recesses of her desires, was both thrilling and terrifying. She glanced up at Alex, searching for answers in his face, but his expression remained inscrutable. With a hesitant nod, Anna agreed, her voice barely above a whisper. "Okay..." And with that, she sealed her fate, binding herself to Alex's whims, and stepping into a world of uncertainty.
After dating legitimately for several weeks, Erin feels like there is just something missing from their lovemaking that was present in Alex's lab. After school she decides to give his lab a visit once more.
As Anna stepped into the lab, a flutter ran through her chest, her heart skipping a beat at the familiar sight of the equipment, the cameras, and Alex's expectant gaze. She'd been thinking about this moment for weeks, wondering if she had the courage to return, to admit that she missed the rush of adrenaline, the thrill of submission. Locking the door behind her, Anna took a deep breath, her cheeks flushing as she gazed up at Alex. "Dominate me," she whispered, the words tumbling out before she could change her mind. Alex's face lit up with understanding, and he strode towards her, his movements economical and purposeful. Without a word, he spun her around, bending her over the same table where it had all started. Anna felt a thrill run through her as he lifted her skirt, exposing her buttocks to the cool air of the lab. And then, without warning, Alex's fingers were probing her anus, lubricating her with gentle efficiency. A spike of panic shot through Anna as she realized what Alex intended - to take her anal virginity. Suddenly, she regretted her decision, wanting to call it off, to flee from the unknown. But it was too late. Alex was already positioning himself behind her, his cock poised at her rear entrance...
Anna's mind raced as she felt Alex's cock pressing against her anus, her body tensing in protest. "Wait, Alex, I don't know if this is such a good idea," she said hastily, trying to reason with him, to talk her way out of this predicament. But Alex was unforgiving, his grip on her hips tightening as he pushed forward, breaching her tight ring of muscle. Anna let out a strangled cry as pain lanced through her, her body protesting the invasion. "Ow, ow, stop! Please, Alex, it hurts!" she begged, tears pricking at the corners of her eyes. But Alex merely grunted, his fingers tangling in her hair as he pulled her head back, his cock plunging deeper into her ass. "Smile for the cameras, Anna," he growled, his voice low and rough. "You asked for this." Anna's vision blurred as she felt herself being pulled apart, the pain almost unbearable. She thrashed beneath him, trying to escape the agony, but Alex held firm, his grip unyielding. The cameras captured every moment, every contorted expression on her face as Alex plowed into her ass, his cock pistoning in and out with relentless precision.
As Alex continued to pound into her ass, Anna's body trembled with each thrust, her face twisted in a mixture of pain and despair. But then, unexpectedly, Alex's lips brushed against hers, his kiss soft and gentle, a stark contrast to the brutal assault on her anus. At first, Anna resisted, turning her head away, trying to reject the intimacy. But Alex persisted, his mouth gentle, coaxing, until finally, she gave in, her lips parting in a sigh of surrender. As she kissed him back, Anna felt a strange sense of calm wash over her, her body relaxing, her anus loosening its grip on Alex's cock. Sensing her resignation, Alex took advantage, his thrusts growing stronger, deeper, his cock sliding further into her ass with each stroke. Anna's body shook with each impact, but she no longer fought it, instead focusing on relaxing her muscles, taking him deeper into her body. The cameras captured every moment, every flash of pain and pleasure on her face as Alex ravished her ass, his cock pounding into her with reckless abandon.
As Alex continued to fuck her ass, Anna's body began to respond, her muscles tensing and releasing with each stroke, her breathing growing ragged. Alex's praise was music to her ears, his words of encouragement spurring her on as he murmured "good girl" over and over, his voice full of admiration. Anna's cheeks flushed with pleasure, her body arching into his thrusts, her anus clenching around his cock as she tried to milk him dry. She could feel the tension building inside him, his cock swelling, his strokes growing shorter, more urgent. Alex was getting ready to cum, and Anna's body was responding in kind, her own climax building, coiling tighter and tighter with each passing second.
Alex's cock jerked violently, his semen erupting into her ass in a scorching flood, his groan of release echoing through the lab. Anna's body responded, her own orgasm crashing over her like a wave, her muscles contracting, her anus spasming around Alex's cock as she came. The cameras captured every moment, every contorted expression on her face as she lost control, her body writhing beneath Alex's. For a few moments, they remained frozen, locked together in a tableau of pleasure and pain, the only sound the heavy breathing and the hum of the machinery. Finally, Alex withdrew, his cock slipping out of her ass with a soft plop, leaving Anna feeling drained, exhausted, but strangely sated. As she collapsed onto the table, Alex leaned over her, his lips brushing against her ear. "Good girl," he whispered again, his voice full of satisfaction. "You took it like a pro."
Anna's laughter was weak, but genuine, as she gazed up at Alex, her eyes still hazy from the aftermath of their intense session. "You're an asshole, Alex," she said, her voice barely above a whisper, but her lips curved into a smile as she reached up to kiss him. Alex's lips met hers, his kiss gentle, soothing, as they shared a tender moment amidst the chaos of the lab. But as they pulled away, Alex's expression changed, his face draining of color as he stared at the console screen. Anna's concern spiked as she followed his gaze, her heart racing with a sudden sense of unease. "What's wrong?" she asked, her voice laced with worry. Alex's response sent a chill down her spine. "The video recording... it didn't just save to my computer." His words trailed off, leaving Anna to fill in the blanks. "What do you mean?" she pressed, her mind racing with possibilities. Alex's silence was ominous, his gaze fixed on the screen with a mix of horror and panic. "It went to someone else's computer," he said finally, his voice barely audible.
As the implications of Alex's words sank in, Anna's heart raced with fear, her pulse pounding in her ears. But alongside the terror, she felt a thrill of excitement, her body responding to the danger, her pussy growing slick with arousal. Without hesitation, she turned Alex around, her gaze locking onto the cameras, which seemed to leer at her like voyeurs. Dropping to her knees, Anna grasped Alex's cock, her lips closing around the head as she sucked him deep. Alex's objections were half-hearted, his protests dying on his lips as Anna's skilled mouth worked its magic. "Someone else will see this," he muttered, but his body betrayed him, his cock hardening beneath Anna's ministrations. Seizing the opportunity, Anna straddled him, her thighs wrapping around his waist as she impaled herself on his cock. Her movements were frantic, desperate, as she rode him hard, her pussy clenching around his shaft. All she could think about was cumming, was letting go and losing herself in the moment. And as the cameras captured every second of their frenzied coupling, Anna knew she was exactly where she needed to be - on the edge of chaos, with Alex's cock buried deep inside her.