Caught on Camera (Pm Invite only)

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There was no explanation of where the camera came from. No note, no manufacturer, no I.D. numbers, nothing. The camera wasn't even particularly interesting or fancy to look at. It was just a camera, but then it wasn't. It had a much more sinister power to it. It could take over a person's mind. Anyone that got their picture taken by the camera, belonged to the person holding the camera for as long as they stayed close.

It robbed a person of free will, and of memory. In the right hands, a device like this could end war, do all kinds of good. The capability of removing a tyrant from power or even more was outstanding.

But the camera wasn't in the right hands.

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Right now the hold of the camera was a 22-year-old college student named Jake Foster. A child of an abusive home, where both parents were either shit-faced drunk or on drugs. A home where Jake was beaten for no reason at all. A home where Jake barely got fed, and when he did it was by a neighbor or a school official who provided him an extra lunch portion to take home.

You might ask how Jake wasn't taken away by Foster Care, and you'd be right. Foster Care did take him away, but not until far too late. Jake was fifteen by the time he was removed and put into a better home. The damage was already done, in his mind, and to his social skills.

Jake managed to graduate barely, becoming an recluse of the sorts. He barely spoke to people, including his Foster parents who where nice enough, but couldn't break Jake away from his mental hole. He preferred to play games on the computer or Nintendo or whatever then try to talk with people.

He had a foster sister named Nicole who had blossomed into a beautiful cheerleading captain, and did her best to try and develop a relationship with her brother. Yet her attempts feel upon deaf ears and Jake would have none of it.

Now Jake was in college, and somehow ended up with a camera on his dorm room bed when he came in from class one day. Under the camera was a simple note:

1. Take a picture of her.
2. Make her do your bidding.
3. Remain close.
4. Repeat as desired.

Jake didn't understand the ominous meaning in the note. But he liked gadgets, and electronics, so he took the camera out to see what he might be able to get a picture of.

Nothing unusual happened as he took pictures of the birds by the football field or the bleachers. He eyed the cheerleading squad with hungry eyes though. Perhaps he could take a photo of them, and use it for his own purposes back in his room.

Practice was over and the girls where starting to scatter by the time he was close enough to take a picture they had all left except one. Tiffany Butters, captain and all around blonde beauty. Being the captain of the squad she had remained around to clean up the pom poms and boombox.

It left her alone for Jake to take a picture of her. Yet just sneaking a picture of her doing mundane trash pick up, would do nothing for him later. He needed her to do a pose or something.

Suddenly an idea struck him. "Tiffany!" He called, running up with the camera. "Tiffany, hi...umm...I'm Jake...I'm the new school paper photographer, I was wondering if I could get a shot of the cheer captain for an article in next weeks issue." He said, holding up the camera. "Would you mind posing?" He asked.

 

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It had been a long day for Tiffany Butters. First there were classes, exams, and cheerleading practice. On a normal day, it would have been fun and every bit as exciting as most people would make it out to be. Unfortunately for her, there was a big game tomorrow night and perfecting the routine meant that there was increased pressure on none other than the team captain - Tiffany Butters.

After practice had finished, the rest of the team had rapidly dispersed and gone home to rest and recover for their big day. This left cleanup duty to Tiffany.

Tiffany was gathering the discarded water bottles, pompoms, and boombox when her name was called out and she was approached by a slender young man carrying a camera - a photographer, no doubt.

"Tiffany, hi...umm...I'm Jake...I'm the new school paper photographer, I was wondering if I could get a shot of the cheer captain for an article in next weeks issue."

What a break! This upcoming game was going to be the biggest game of the season for the college, and what better way to ride the wave of hype towards popularity than being on the cover of the school paper?

"Hold on, let me grab the pompoms!" Tiffany said excitedly. She grabbed the nearest pair bearing the blue and gold colors of the school, straightened her skirt, and signaled towards Jake that she was ready. He held up his camera and Tiffany proceeded to do a mock cheer where she held both pom poms high into the air, raised one leg behind her, and gave the camera the biggest, most spirited smile she could give!

*FLASH!*

A sudden wave of numbness washed over Tiffany...

 

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Jake didn't know what happened. He felt a thrill rush through him as she excitedly agreed to the photo. He had thought it would be harder but Tiffany agreed eagerly. Jake still merely thought that he was just going to get a pretty picture and be done with it.

What he didn't know when the camera flashed and Tiffany suddenly went a little blank, was what power he truly held. He lowered the camera after the picture and smiled, "Great thanks Tiffany." He said.

Then he noticed the look on her face. "Tiffany?" He asked. "You okay?" He took a step toward her trying to see what she was staring at.

 

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Tiffany felt... different. She wasn't sure how to describe it. It felt like her brain was turned to mush. Her hands and feet felt distant. The sound of Jake's voice sounded muffled yet... oddly clear and understandable. The sensations of the wind she felt on her skin at times felt heightened and then alternated with a dulled hum.

"I feel a little... weird. Sorry, I might just be tired... it's been a long day. Is there anything else you need for your paper?"

 

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Jake shrugged at her seemingly odd behavior thing. He looked down at the camera and wondered if the camera had anything to do this it. Her look and attitude had changed the moment the flash went off. She seemed normal enough now though.

He shrugged and looked at her. He didn't need another photo, but he did have a project he needed for a paper he was writing. It was about sex, but he didn't know how to get people to talk to him about it. Much less get girls to talk to him about it. Everyone thought he was a creep.

"Well pictures...no....But I cold use your help with something else. You see I have a human sexuality project due, and I haven't been able to interview anyone for it. Seems nobody wants to talk to a weirdo like me about sex." He looked at her. "If you have the time, you could come with me to my room and I'd like to ask you a few sexual questions." He shrugged, "I understand if it bothers you though."

 

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"No! No! Not at all! Please, I'd love to help you with your project!" Tiffany blurted out. Hearing Jake's requests made the nauseating sensations fade away. A sudden clarity had hit Tiffany: Jake needed help, and she wanted to be the one kind enough to provide it!

"Let me just shove this stuff away!" Tiffany stated as she merely kicked the equipment, discarded bottles, and boombox into a pile before considering it a finished task. She grabbed her pack and approached Jake.

"Alright, all done!" Tiffany felt cheerful again. Fulfilled, Jake seemed a nice guy and Tiffany felt compelled to complete her good deed for the day. "I don't know which dorm you're in, so could you just lead the way?"

 

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Jake blinked at her extreme willingness to go with him to his room and help. It would have been one thing to for her to just agree, but Tiffany agreed with excitement. It was as if she wanted nothing more than to help him. It took him a little off guard and he wondered if it had anything to do with the camera he held.

He led Tiffany to his dorm, getting a couple looks from people in the hall, but he didn't give a fuck about them. He shut the door behind them and locked it. Then he looked at Tiffany, her body was incredible and the uniform did very little to cover her amazing features up.

He set the camera down on a desk and twisted it so it was pointed at the room. Then he looked at her. He didn't really have any questions to ask her about sex really. But he wondered just how much he could get away with asking her.

With a smirk he asked, "Tiffany, do you let your boyfriend cum inside you? Why or why not?"

There, if she answered without batting an eye he would definitely know something had happened and he would know he could get away with so much more.

 

[KumSlutKim]

"Tiffany, do you let your boyfriend cum inside you? Why or why not?"

What?! That is a vulgar question to ask a girl who just wanted to help! Tiffany thought. She felt an urge to yell a number of obscenities at Jake's rudeness and storm off. She wanted to smack him across his smug face for prying so deeply into her personal life. But as the urges to deny Jake rose within her mind, the wave of nausea and numbness washed back over Tiffany...

Tiffany stared blankly at Jake, wanting to tell him off. She attempted to open her mouth but couldn't. She felt dizzy and uncoordinated, she started to sway in place. Tiffany wanted to sit down. But even found her legs unable to move. What was going on?! The nausea grew into a wild headache threatening to cause her to pass out. The pain grew to unbearable levels and Tiffany grew desperate for anything to ease her nightmare.

She discovered that there was one comfort... when Tiffany thought about truthfully answering, the nausea and headache started to fade. She entertained more thoughts of just giving Jake what he wanted and then her mind slowly found clarity. Just answer. There's no harm in that, Tiffany thought. Before Tiffany could realize it, the nausea had disappeared and Tiffany couldn't even recall the massive headache within her mind. Yes, just answer him! He just needs help on his project!

Tiffany snapped back to reality, realizing only a few seconds had passed since Jake had asked his question. Tell him the truth! Don't be afraid! I can trust him! Tiffany kept thinking to herself.

Tiffany gave Jake a sincere smile and responded, "I let him cum in me all the time! It's almost mandatory for him to do so!"

As Tiffany said so, a new sensation washed over her. It was euphoria. How couldn't she enjoy this? He needed help, and she was giving it to him!

"I like it when he cums inside me because it makes me feel like ... I don't know... like I worked hard to make him cum and that it's my reward for a job well done!" Tiffany said with a bold grin on her face...

 

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Jake watched her seemingly go through a phase change. She had a moment of outrage, followed by turning green as if she were about to be ill. Then she looked at him and took a few breaths, then it seemed as if her illness faded as she opened her mouth to answer him.

Her answer was far more detailed that Jake thought it would be. Apparently her boyfriend simply pumped her with jizz everytime they had sex and she loved it. He wished he could have sex with someone like her. A girl who only wanted him to feel good and took his seed as if it were a gift or reward.

Jake nodded and stepped closer to her, wondering what else he could get out of her.

"Thank you for that answer Tiffany. Now I could still use your help, you see, I need to see a woman's....well vagina. I have seen videos online, porn or whatever, but I don't have anyone that can let me just see what it really looks like up close." He pointed to the bed. "Perhaps you can get on the bed and show me what your's looks like. I promise I wont tell your boyfriend." He insisted, with a little smirk.

 

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Tiffany smiled at Jake. "Of course!" She cheerfully replied.

Without a second thought, she climbed onto his small twin bed. The blonde laid on her back and pulled her knees back towards her chest, pulling up her skirt, and revealing the pink thong she was wearing.

Then she felt more emotion, another in a rollercoaster of sensations that had been assaulting her since her first meeting with Jake. As she lay on her back, knees pulled back, exposing her sex to a new acquaintance, Tiffany began to wonder: Shouldn't this be wrong? She had a boyfriend...

But then, Tiffany thought nothing more of it as she pulled her thong to the side and exposed her cleanly shaven cunt to Jake. His gaze upon it sending another series of euphoria throughout her mind and body...

 

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She didn't even pause at this request! JAke felt himself grow excited. He didn't know what was happening, but he didn't care. Tiffany was at his every whim, so it seemed and he could ask her for anything. Even something as crazy as this, and yet she did it.

Jake looked at her pussy, exposed so easily before him. He dropped to his knees and stuck his face close to her perfect slit. He could see the soft puffy lips, and the hint of her inner pink. His cock grow incredibly hard and he decided to use Tiffany for everything he could get from her.

"It's beautiful Tiffany. I can tell you take good care of yourself." He told her, rising to his feet at the end of the bed. "There's something else you can help me with though. See I wonder if you can examine my penis, I worry about my size, and stamina. Would you mind taking a look and seeing if I have anything to worry about?" He asked, reaching down to open his fly and let his jean collapse to the floor. There he stood in front of her, his cock bulging his underwear to almost the bursting point.

 

[KumSlutKim]

Tiffany dropped to her knees and pulled Jake's cock from out of his underwear. She didn't even doubt herself anymore. This felt right. She grasped his cock and begun examining it.

"It looks normal, Jake!" Tiffany said. "It's about the same size as my boyfriend's."

Tiffany turned and looked at his cock from different angles. She gently stroked it but never quite seriously...

"It seems fine. You have nothing to worry about!" Smiled Tiffany

 

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Jake gasped as she eagerly took his cock out of his pants. Her touch upon him caused his cock to throb in excitement. He couldn't believe this. Tiffany was stunningly hot and to have her hands upon his cock was just incredible.

Though it was almost funny how she followed his requests almost to the letter. Her head moving back and forth as she literally examined his cock. Her hand never really stroked him, merely just held and moved him around. Yet it still felt really good.

Jake frowned at her. "I've never had sex before Tiffany. I worry that my Dick wouldn't feel good to a girl if I put it inside her. I know this is asking a lot...but since we are here. Could I...could I just put it inside you. I mean just for a minute to see if it can feel good?" He suggested, hoping that whatever was controlling her didn't decide to randomly let her go.

 

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Tiffany smiled absent mindedly. Truth was, there wasn't much more thought going through her head anymore. All that mattered to her was to listen to Jake and let the waves of euphoria wash over her when she did so. Where did it come from? Why was it happening to her? It didn't matter. She just had to obey.

Tiffany got up and climbed on the bed on all fours. She rested on her hands and knees and presented her shaven cunt to Jake - not even caring anymore that she had a boyfriend, that she had a game tomorrow, that she had practice to do, and that she had cleanup to do. Just listen to Jake, that's all that mattered. She motioned for Jake to step closer and turned around slightly to guide Jake's hard cock towards her pussy. She guided it in, gently pressing herself back and forth until it was entirely sheathed inside her.

Tiffany moaned slightly at the intrusion. He wasn't massive, but not small either. Just perfect. "It feels pretty good, Jake. Just like before, you have nothing to worry about!" Tiffany shot another sincere and mindless smile at Jake.

 

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Jake couldn't believe he had such control over her. He realized what it was now, control. Not some kind of friendship thing or anything like that. The camera had made Tiffany basically his servant, willing and eager to do anything he suggested. The best part about it was that there didn't seem to be any limits.

Proof of that came in shock as Tiffany climbed onto the bed and got herself on all fours, exposing her pussy to him without shame. She glanced back at him and motioned him closer, which Jake only did out of shock and wonder of how this was all actually happening to him.

Tiffany's hand reached back and she guided his hard cock into her. Jake's eyes widened as she rocked her body back and forth to work him deeper and deeper inside of her. He felt the warm, wetness of her body wrap around him and he nearly lost his mind. He grunted as she wiggled herself back, until his cock was buried to the hilt inside of her.

He was in heaven, and his shaft pulsed happily inside of her.

She moaned softly and confirmed that he did in fact feel good. Her smile was a bit empty but Jake didn't care at this point. He didn't care at all, how he was having sex didn't matter only that he WAS having sex. Kind of.

His virginity was playing him quickly though, and simply being inside of her made his balls tingle with a threatening release.

He placed his hands upon her hips and said, "You know Tiffany. I'm already inside of you, mind if I just fuck you a little and finish myself off?"

 

[KumSlutKim]

Jake's words rang through Tiffany's mind. His orders were clear. Tiffany didn't mind and merely just smiled at him.

"Of course, baby! Fuck me!" Tiffany repeated his words. She wrapped her legs around his waist and held him there.

Tiffany pulled her shirt up to her neck and exposed her tits to Jake. She grabbed his hands and pressed them to her breasts - letting him grab a handful of each.

Tiffany began to gyrate her hips in an attempt to egg Jake on.

"Cum whenever you're ready! And wherever you want!"

There was pleasure in the sex. Tiffany always enjoyed it. But the foremost pleasure of the moment was pleasing Jake. God she hoped that he was going to be pleased.

 

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Jake felt her wrap her legs around him, watched as she pulled her cheer top up to reveal her wonderful tits to him, and he smiled. He loved this camera. He knew what he was doing was wrong, he knew that. He didn't care. He had so such rage inside of him, built up for his years of neglect and abuse, he couldn't make friends, and he damn sure couldn't get a girlfriend. Not even a fat ugly chick would give him the time of day.

Yet here he was, balls deep in a girl that could basically be a fucking super model. All because of a camera, he couldn't wait to see what else he could get out of it.

Tiffany pulled his hands to her breasts. He marveled at the softness of her skin, and the way her breasts moved to his touch. Jake grinned as she gave him permission to fuck her and cum where ever he wanted.

His balls tingled as he pumped his hips in and out of her. He gasped as he felt her insides gripping and sliding along his cock as he pumped himself in and out of her. It felt incredible, so hot and wet inside, he grunted and slammed himself deep into her as his cock exploded hot thick jizz into her belly. He panted and gripped her tits as his balls emptied themselves into a woman for the first time.

He sighed as he finished, wishing he could have gone longer, but there was nothing he could have done about being a virgin.

Jake pulled out of her, backing away from the bed, his cock shinny with her pussy juices. "Wow that was great Tiffany." He told her. "Thank you so much for all your help." He said. "As much as I would like to keep you here all night for questions and sex, I'd better let you get back to your cheer thing." He pulled up his pants and watched her.

 

[KumSlutKim]

Tiffany was a sight to behold. Her hair was disheveled, the red imprints of Jake's hands were on each of her breasts, and his cum leaked out of Tiffany's pussy. Her visage was that of a recently fucked girl. She would have done more to clean herself up if it weren't for her new set of orders from Jake.

"... I'd better let you get back to your cheer thing."

Right! Cheer! Tiffany thought. She merely pulled down her top to cover up her breasts - not even considering the cum dripping out of her pussy. She climbed off the bed and moved towards the door and opened it. Cheer. Right. Gotta prepare for tomorrow's game! After being told to go back to her cheer practice, Tiffany's mind was completely occupied by the thoughts of cheer leading. Despite the fact that she just got fucked by a guy until he came, it wasn't even on her mind anymore. If Jake merely told her to think of something, that was all she was going to think of.

Tiffany opened the door and left the room, closing it behind her. As she walked down the stairs, Tiffany felt nauseous again. As if her mind were being warped from the inside. The past few hours blurred from her mind. It became difficult to recall her recent memory. She tried and tried to remember - grasping onto her most recent memory. She remembered back to where she was previously: the field where she was cleaning up the cheer equipment... and that was it. Nothing else. Wait. What? Why was she here? This is the boy's dorm, way far from where practice was held! How did she get here? And the time! Tiffany checked her phone - it was already 6 pm! Where did the time go? It was only 4pm when she ended practice! And why was her underwear so damp? Why were her breasts so sore? As if someone was kneading them? Her hair! It's so messy! Tiffany wasn't normally this messy and sweaty after practice. Oh right. Practice.

"I better get back to my practice thing." Tiffany muttered to herself, holding her forehead as she shook away the nausea. That was the only thing on her mind as Tiffany walked home.

 

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(That was a fucking amazing post!)

Jake stood in his dorm after she left. He smiled as his cock hung sticky with fuck juices. How he had just gotten away with what he had done to Tiffany? It was the camera, he knew that now. There was no other explaination. Tiffany just became wrapped around his finger and it was glorious.

He moved to his desk and picked up the camera. If it had worked on Tiffany then would it work on others? There was plenty of girls on campus that he would love to get in bed. But there was even more to it. Tiffany had followed his every command, not even command. Jake had merely suggested something and she was all for it.

He wondered what else he could explore with another girl. He wondered if the camera's power would work better if he just started barking orders.

He would have to see. For now, he needed a shower.

The next day Jake went to class as normal. He had the camera with him stuck in his backpack so people wouldn't notice it. In Biology he sat in the back looking a few rows ahead of his seat to his next target.

Jessica was a girl that had it all. Brains and beauty. All rolled into one incredible brunette package. She was on the honor roll with a full scholarship for track and field. Though she could have easily gotten into school just on her grades.

She was the perfect test. Jessica had the willpower to possibly ignore the camera's power. Which meant if she became his slave then he could make anyone his slave.

As class nearly ended Jake dug the camera out and prepared to snap a picture. He slung his bag over his shoulder as class was dismissed. Then he darted down the aisle to Jessica's seat then he spun and said, "Hey Jessica."

The second she looked up at him he snapped the picture and held his breath.

 

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Jessica was in the middle of finishing up her notes. The exam was coming up next week, but she was never one to procrastinate. Her notes were neat and detailed - perfect for her review later tonight after track practice.

She was so focused on her notes, she didn't notice Jake approach from behind. He swung back before she could react, saying "Hey Jessica" and snapping a picture with his camera.

*FLASH*

Jessica felt woozy. However, it wasn't enough to abate her anger at the sudden violation of her privacy.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing?!" Jessica demanded. Her nostrils flared, her temper rose. She felt a little dizzy, but that was something to deal with after she gave this individual a strong tongue lashing.

 

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Jake felt a sudden wave of panic rocket through him as he thought that the camera didn't work on Jessica. He feared for the tongue lashing he was about to endure. But then he remember Tiffany's response, she hadn't just outright called him "master", instead she had merely started to agree with his suggestions, no matter what those suggestions were.

Jake smirked and shrugged, "Relax I'm just taking your picture for the campus newspaper. It has to be candid, or they wont seem real for the articles." He explained, keeping in mind there were still a bunch of other people around so he couldn't just order her ass around.

He stood up straight and gestured, "Why don't you come with me back to my dorm and I'll show you what the paper has been up too?" He told her.

 

[KumSlutKim]

Jessica stopped in her tracks when Jake finished speaking. Go back to his dorm? ... That... that sounds like a good idea... Jessica proceeded to pack her stuff. She was still fuming mad, but she was still going to go back to his dorm. Wait, what?! NO! Something's wrong. Why should I? Why would I even want to?!

"Hold on, no I'm not going anywhere with you until you explain yourself!" Jessica exclaimed loud enough that some people turned to see what the commotion was about. She just met the guy and he was suggesting that she follow him back to his room? Unacceptable!

However, the more Jessica questioned Jake's orders, the slight throbbing in her head grew into a more painful headache. However, headaches were something Jessica dealt with regularly from years of study. It wasn't hard for her to shrug it off.

"I don't care if you work for the school paper, you should know better than to snap pictures without someone's consent!" Jessica resumed her rant. The pressure and pain grew - pressing at the confines of her mind. But her rage gave her the strength to press on.

"You better delete those pictures right now or I'm going to make sure you find yourself without a job very soon!"

 

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Jake blinked as the order he gave, suggestion rather, to Jessica started to work. Or it seemed that way, but she shook her head and glared at him making her own demands. Jake felt a rise of panic fill his stomach as her rising voice and attention started to turn to them both.

He opened his mouth to speak, then looked down at his camera. He couldn't figure out what had happened. It had worked so easily with Tiffany, so simple, just a point a click and it was done. Yet as Jessica made angry demands at him, he fought back panic because the fucking camera had not worked.

Jessica glared at him and demanded that he delete the pictures. Jake frowned and looked down at the camera, then decided that he didn't have any other choice. If this thing didn't work, then he was royally fucked.

"Sorry Jessica, I..." He shrugged and lifted the camera. He blindly snapped a few more pictures of her, just to see what the response was. "I just really think that we should go and talk about this. I really don't mean anything about it Jessica. Come on, please?"