[M4F]Slipping In You On Camera

The first time you decide to shoot a Boy/Girl scene for your site, you choose me.

Together, we create the kind of amateur classic that launches a page.

As I cross the room to switch on the camera, you’ve already settled onto your stomach with an almost playful innocence.

Against the white sheets, your tousled hair and bright eyes steal the attention before the camera has even begun recording.

The red light blinks on.

By the time I return to the bed, you’ve lifted your wrists toward the silk tied to the headboard.

I climb onto the mattress and bind them there.

You smile.

I answer with a sharp slap across your ass.

“That’s as gentle as it’s going to get.”

The words are half joke, half promise.

As I push my shorts down, your legs press together automatically.

Obedient.

Anticipating.

You glance toward the camera, then back at me, fighting a smile.

The lens catches everything.

The nervous excitement.

The little shift of your hips.

The moment you realize this isn’t just another recording.

This one is going to be remembered.

I lean down close behind you, chest against your back, my mouth near your ear.

The audience won’t hear what I say next.

Only you.

Only you get this part.

“I’m going to play rough with you, pretty.”

My hand settles at your throat, guiding your gaze back toward the camera.

The performance continues.

But now there’s a difference between what’s being filmed and what’s happening between us.

“Breathe, baby.”