After a while, he inserted his finger in my pussy, took it back wet and looked satisfied. He turned me on my back and installed me on the bed. He pull...d my boobs out of the dress. He took back his camera for few more photos, gave me instructions : “ take your boobs, pinch your tits, open legs, open pussy”. Clic! Clic! Clic! Clic! Then he went on his back near me and told me : “Now blow me princess, make me hard for you. I did while he was continuing to shoot me with his camera. Photos of his. It might find you if you go looking though. So why isn't it in them you might ask. Why the omission?Plausible deniability maybe?Shame?Or just good old fashioned fear?Maybe it was there before, unaware of what it was truly for without the light to give it a real purpose. Who knows. One night, that was all it took for it to eradicate what had been made before. A single night, and the world around us crumpled into blood and dust before them. Most of it anyway. In darkness, they swept silently over. He brought a cherry flavor. He opened it and gave it to me saying "put it on" i did what he said. He said turn around ,what i did. And he pulled a lube out of his drawer and lubed my ass.He said:"After this you will be a real girl".I felt the cold lube massaging my anus.Then he started pushing his head in. He couldn't get it in immediately but he lubed me again and gave it another chance. He made it this time. The feeling was intense, at first it hurt but after a while i started enjoying it. My. My face scrunched up and moans escaped from my lips. Slap, Slap, Slap, Slap. My hands dug into the edge of the mattress and my feet lifted up off the bed. Slap, Slap. Then it was gone. There was only silence. It was a dream that rivaled reality. The feelings, the sensations and even the tastes were so real. My camisole was pulled up over my breasts and my panties were down to my knees. My fingers were wet and spreading my pussy lips. The sheets underneath me were damp. I was licking my lips.