you two are doing the do, as you do - except, oh no, you're not in the safety of your own room! there's no risk of being discovered here, as you're already exposed. all eyes are on you and your boo.
can't help it - you're so (blegh) in love you can't control your emotions.
don't care - the two of you have been kept apart for so long, you don't mind who sees you together.
swingers/party - at the orgy, you're out of place if you're not having sex for all to see.
uncontained lust - hormones or sex pollen strikes!
forced - aliens making you breed? threat of death?
kink - you're just a exhibitionist.
possessive - what's yours is yours and you're going to show the world.
ritual - sex as a rite of passage or a ceremony that must be performed.
humiliation - one of you wants to shame the other.
[Well I do so love bruising Hinoka's ego...if you're fine with that? Though I'm sure she'd like the chance to make Camilla squeal.
If you're up to writing a quick starter I can jump in shortly. I'm on mobile and wrapping up a dead work day. I can start when I get home, I just don't like trying to do anything lengthy on mobile.]
[ Absolutely! And we'll go with Camilla sporting the strap-on for now, but maybe after the cameras stop and they're still dosed Hinoka turns the tables.]
It was just another scene. One she was going to get paid extra, even-the other girl, Oreki or something like that, had backed out at the last minute. And what they needed (wanted, more like) was a busty girl who knew how to handle a strap-on; Camilla fit the bill perfectly. What they hadn't told her was who her co-star would be. Though she usually didn't need much in the way of prep, the director insisted that she 'gear up' for the scene, and so Camilla had taken two pills-one to induce arousal, one to give her extra focus-before making her way out to the set.
It was fairly straightforward, at least. She had two lines, and they had cue cards for her-though Camilla took enough pride in her work that she'd already memorized them. Dressed in a skimpy cheerleader's outfit, the idea being that the other talent was to be a stereotypically gay volleyball player, only to have the tables turned on her.
Beginning to tap her feet somewhat impatiently, Camilla could already feel excitement dripping down her thigh. The most important element of the skimpy version of this outfit, of course, was no spanks.
There were plenty of reasons Hinoka opted to take this scene, but the biggest one was contract security. The studio wanted her involved in more girl-on-girl scenes since she was generally pretty enthusiastic about being the top in such scenes, but they wanted her to bottom as well. So it'd been slipped in as a requirement for one scene per contract term, a stipulation for renewal. She actually enjoyed working with Oreki, so she'd agreed pretty readily, and while the last minute changeup wasn't ideal she'd just decided to roll with it. The money was good, the contract terms were hella generous, and the people she got to work with were amazing.
The pills she'd been asked to take in advance weren't that unusual either, especially since she rarely bottomed, and they'd left her wet and ready for the scene. Makeup took a little longer than usual, which was aggravating when she was already this worked up. When she finally made it on set she was already glad for the focus pill, and practically bouncing with eagerness. It was the only thing keeping her from rubbing one out right away.
Dressed in a skimpy little volleyball outfit, midriff bare to expose her toned belly and shorts just thin enough to make her arousal evident, she steps onto the stage and blinks. It's...her. Camilla. The one person in the company she'd never worked with, and the one person she can honestly say she didn't like. Something about her, the smug attitude and the way she held herself just didn't agree with the redhead. But the cameras were already rolling...and she was just...so...horny.
"Hey bitch," she said with a valley girl accent. Her first of few lines. "What're you doing slumming it in our changing room? Cheerleaders like you get the nice new changing room, so what gives?"
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If you're up to writing a quick starter I can jump in shortly. I'm on mobile and wrapping up a dead work day. I can start when I get home, I just don't like trying to do anything lengthy on mobile.]
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It was just another scene. One she was going to get paid extra, even-the other girl, Oreki or something like that, had backed out at the last minute. And what they needed (wanted, more like) was a busty girl who knew how to handle a strap-on; Camilla fit the bill perfectly. What they hadn't told her was who her co-star would be. Though she usually didn't need much in the way of prep, the director insisted that she 'gear up' for the scene, and so Camilla had taken two pills-one to induce arousal, one to give her extra focus-before making her way out to the set.
It was fairly straightforward, at least. She had two lines, and they had cue cards for her-though Camilla took enough pride in her work that she'd already memorized them. Dressed in a skimpy cheerleader's outfit, the idea being that the other talent was to be a stereotypically gay volleyball player, only to have the tables turned on her.
Beginning to tap her feet somewhat impatiently, Camilla could already feel excitement dripping down her thigh. The most important element of the skimpy version of this outfit, of course, was no spanks.
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There were plenty of reasons Hinoka opted to take this scene, but the biggest one was contract security. The studio wanted her involved in more girl-on-girl scenes since she was generally pretty enthusiastic about being the top in such scenes, but they wanted her to bottom as well. So it'd been slipped in as a requirement for one scene per contract term, a stipulation for renewal. She actually enjoyed working with Oreki, so she'd agreed pretty readily, and while the last minute changeup wasn't ideal she'd just decided to roll with it. The money was good, the contract terms were hella generous, and the people she got to work with were amazing.
The pills she'd been asked to take in advance weren't that unusual either, especially since she rarely bottomed, and they'd left her wet and ready for the scene. Makeup took a little longer than usual, which was aggravating when she was already this worked up. When she finally made it on set she was already glad for the focus pill, and practically bouncing with eagerness. It was the only thing keeping her from rubbing one out right away.
Dressed in a skimpy little volleyball outfit, midriff bare to expose her toned belly and shorts just thin enough to make her arousal evident, she steps onto the stage and blinks. It's...her. Camilla. The one person in the company she'd never worked with, and the one person she can honestly say she didn't like. Something about her, the smug attitude and the way she held herself just didn't agree with the redhead. But the cameras were already rolling...and she was just...so...horny.
"Hey bitch," she said with a valley girl accent. Her first of few lines. "What're you doing slumming it in our changing room? Cheerleaders like you get the nice new changing room, so what gives?"