I consoled her as best I could. I decided we should take our minds off the stress of relationships and turn on a movie while drinking some beverages. ...There we sat, two fragile souls sipping on alcohol, watching a romantic comedy.Clara sat sobbing next to me, getting increasingly closer to me as the movie went on. By halfway through we were in a full cuddle with her falling into the embrace of my arms. I thought to myself that Clara was in such a fragile state that to risk anything more than a. "Mmm, so tight, you are so nice, Sherry, so tight, I love fucking you," he groaned."We've got the whole night and even tomorrow if we want. Just keep that cock of your nice and hard."Well, he kept that request and we fucked in several more positions before we both just collapsed in a happy arm-tangled heap and fell asleep.I slowly woke the next morning as I felt a hard cock pushing at me from behind. I remembered that it was Shawn, not Craig, and lifted my top leg to reach under and guide him. “Now, lay on the bed, so Uncle Rob can take your picture,” Aunt Lisa said.“My picture? No!” Cindy argued.“This is part of your new career, Cindy,” Aunt Lisa said, calmly, “You agreed to this. From now on, Uncle Rob and I will manage your content.”“That’s not my content!” Cindy protested.Aunt Lisa held up a remote and said, “We can also shock your cunt with this.”Cindy quickly laid on the bed. Uncle Rob took a photo of her humiliated face, crushed tits, and her pussy locked in the belt.“Now, you. The red mist had settled over everything and I was almost deaf to her pleas."Please, Mister," she croaked again. "Please, I'll do anything if you don't hurt me."Hurt you, I'm going to listen to you scream and beg for mercy before I've finished with you, I thought. Somehow, her small freckles looked bigger now and they flashed red in my eyes."Please," she begged again.I squeezed my left hand harder but it wouldn't obey me."Please," she whispered and her hand came up to take my now limp hand off.