“Why aren't you completely undressed?” - Roman spoke slowly in a commanding tone when they had seen enough of a half-naked, stately young woman. - You, Svetlana Viktorovna, are obliged to be in our presence without any clothes. A beautiful slut doesn’t need clothes, do you agree?

“Yes,” she scowled at Roma, snapped it sharply, and then ironically added: “Yes, my lord.”

Immediately, without looking at anyone, Svetlana quickly pulled off her fitting peignoir, being completely naked. She was a little unpleasant to stand undressed in front of teenagers who were swaggeringly staring at her, and her first desire was to cover herself with her hands, but she overcame this impulse. Now she was trying not to show the kind that she was embarrassed, although this was not very successful. Trying not to look at them, she shifted from one foot to the other, waiting for her, like yesterday, to be pawed everywhere, her fingers would climb into the vagina, squeeze her breasts, play with her nipples, spread the halves of appetizing priests and finally lead her indefatigable lust into the bedroom. But the guys were in no hurry. They seemed to have a different plan.

- Svetlana Viktorovna, how do you feel about pornography? - Suddenly Roma asked greasyly, taking an iPhone from his pocket.

- None. I don’t look like that, ”she guardedly.

- And here we are. And a lot, ”he grinned conspiratorially, twisting the phone in his hand and exchanged glances with Nikita. - Here you want to shoot for memory. You hope I do not mind?

Sveta went cold inside. She immediately understood that they would demand it from her today. Here it is that interesting pastime of which she was warned at school.

Anger, resentment and fear captured her at the same time. Giving yourself to photograph naked, but still, God forbid, during intercourse with these jerks was very disgraceful for an adult woman who knows her worth. Such photos could then emerge anywhere and ruin her reputation forever.

- Are you crazy? She panicked, shouting, retreating a step from the sofa and quickly grabbing her newly thrown negligee from the chair. - Do not even think ... I already fulfill all your desires ... Is this not enough? - She continued to resent, covering the crotch with a crumpled peignoir, as if this could save her.

- What do you allow yourself, whore? - Roma's quiet and confident voice brought her back to reality. - Forgot about our persuasion? Let me remind you. We can do whatever we want with you. Everything! You are our slave and must obey unconditionally, otherwise punishment awaits you. And then, you are not told that your pornographic photos will be walking around the school or that they will appear on the Internet. Of course not. If you behave well and obediently, then no one will know anything, but we will have pictures for memory.

Svetlana almost burst into tears from such arrogant cynicism. Realizing that begging them useless, she lowered her hands and dropped her negligee, exposing her clean-shaven pubis and luxurious thighs. What else could she do after yesterday's fuck with them? Do not refuse the same, building from a touchless person. She had already been forced to go naked and had sex in all places last night. Just do not take pictures of it. So what's the difference now, there was nothing to lose, the bar of dignity sank catastrophically with each evening spent in pastel tumbles with their students.

Like any beautiful woman, Sveta was proud and proud, but now, standing completely naked in the middle of the room, under the sticky looks of adolescents, turned out to be so demoralized that she could not resist their onslaught.

- Do what you want, I do not care, - she hopelessly waved her hand and turned away so as not to show the tears in front of her eyes.

Roman, who got up from the couch, slowly walked around the world, reached between her thighs and pulled her to her unresisting teacher, licked her nipple of the swaying breast.

- Well, that's great, and then breaks the hymen from himself, - said Roma contentedly.

Then, for almost half an hour, Svetlana Viktorovna was photographed from every conceivable angle. She wasn’t good-for-nothing in such things, but also, at other times, was shocked by the choice of posture that she was forced to accept. At first, she simply posed nude to her full height, then spread her legs apart on the sofa, then she was put on the table and photographed close. A lot of pictures were taken as close as possible when she was ordered to open her vagina so that the convex raspberry bottom could be seen. For this, embarrassed Svetochka, I had to lift my slender legs up and spread them widely, stick the middle and index fingers of both hands into the vagina and painfully expand the soft walls of the vagina in different directions. Then there were again full-length shots, only now she was standing on the table, then she was photographed sitting with her legs apart, and at the end, she dropped to her knees, sucking Nikita's member, and the excited Roman filmed this scene on video. Naturally I had to swallow the sperm looking straight at the camera of the phone, but at that moment Svetlana was already indifferent. It seems to have turned off feelings. She obediently, like a revived doll with a gorgeous figure, carried out the command without thinking about the meaning of what was happening. Just mechanically sucked, making a head reciprocating motion, and when the pulsing member erupted tasteless sperm, it opened its mouth, showing foamed wheezing slush and after waiting a few seconds, swallowed.

“No, dear Svetlana Viktorovna, this will not work,” Roman said in the voice of the teacher of the reprimanding negligent student. - What is the squeamish expression on your face? We must rejoice. You're an obedient whore who should really like when they finish in her mouth. It is necessary to show joy, swallowing the sperm of his beloved master. Is not it? I do not hear the answer slut divorced, - he asked ominously.

Svetlana burned like a fire. What does this youngster do in the end? How dare he, her beautiful adult woman, so morally mean to humiliate? After all, she already agreed to be photographed and at the same time still fulfills their foolish obscene whims. Emotions were tearing at her from the inside, and just as she did not try to hold them back, the boiling offenses took over. Jumping up from her knees, she straightened to her full height, defiantly spit out the remaining sperm in the mouth, mixed with saliva, and quickly wiping wet lips with her palm, cried hysterically:

- I'm not a whore and slut, not going to endure anymore! Get out. Go look for another idiot and poke out over it, but I'm tired. And in general ... - Svetlana stopped short. Suddenly she realized that she was making an irreparable mistake and was frightened by her own words.

There was oppressive silence in the room. Svetlana, looking restlessly, retreated a few small steps back, causing the thin heels of her prostitute sandals to outrageously loudly smack on the parquet floor, forcing the naked woman to stop and look down. As if seeing herself from the side, she bashfully close her slender long legs, leaving only the charming gap between the inner surface of the hips and the crotch, in which the neat petals of the labia were visible. A second later, she involuntarily covered her high breasts and the triangle between the hips, waryly standing still in this absurd chaste posture.

- You, Sveta, refuse to have sex and want to leave the game? - softly, ironically asked Nikita. - Well, just do not be offended later, when your photos are accidentally found in school. You do not want this?

- No ... Of course not ... Do not ... You ...You misunderstood me ... - she stammered nervously. - I didn’t have that at all ... I don’t refuse ... Sorry.

- Do not understand you correctly? Didn't you mean that? - Roman spoke out in a tone that promises to trouble her and barked. - Well, slut, stand in front of their masters, as expected!

Svetlana immediately, as if burned, pulled her hands from her breasts and perineum, straightened ... Read more →