So the next day he called me over to his house. When i went there i had a little surprise waiting for me. As he was not alone but he had a camera with...him.He said that he wanted to record our sex. I had always herd abt such things but cming accross one such incident really made me feel strange. Actually i felt excited and horny a tdoing this. So i agreed as he was ready to pay me 500$ which i wld lavishly spend………. So he took me to his bedroom and once in he grabbed my tits and started kissing. He did not, but he did find a spare piece of rope. Iasked Karen again if she was ready. This time she replied 'Yes'straightaway.I folded the rope a couple of times so it had a little more weight andflicked it across Karen's back. She flinched. I asked her if shewanted the next one harder. She paused then nodded. This time Iaimed a little lower and the rope hit across her bottom. She flinchedagain and a red mark appeared where the rope had hit. I said to herthat I was going to let the. I walked over and began to rub and massage her tits making her nipped poke out against her shirt fabric. Then I moved down and sqeezed her big tight ass, causing her body to tense up. I pulled her tights off, not bothering with her shoes, and pulled her flimsy purple panties down to her ankles, and began to rub my fingers up and down her small, virgin pussy. Her unconsious mind started to make her wimper as i sped my pace up and began to toy with her clit. Her pussy got really wet and I set. "Usually not, as a matter of fact. But occasionally, when the opportunity arises, as now. It adds to the stimulation, you see. It increases Samantha's mortification, her humiliation, her sense of shame, which added to her physical suffering is most deliciously arousing." He smiled at me again. "Now do, Charles, do me the justice finally of admitting that you share my feelings on this subject, and that you are looking forward to what is to happen with more than simply academic interest." .