When I go down to breakfast the next morning Kayla is already there, she smiles a little at me as I sit. Guess she's going to keep our little secret. We eat Sandra's pancakes while our parents ask us how online school is going. They tell us that they have meetings most of the day. Everyone leaves the table for the morning, Kayla has a class at nine, so she goes upstairs to get ready for that. I clear the table and my dad loads the dishwasher as I go back upstairs.
I go into Kayla's room, I don't have a class until ten.
"Taylor!" she squeaks, she was in the middle of putting on a bra.
"What?" I grin at her. "I wouldn't bother putting that on, you're not going to need it. Will your camera be on?"
"At the start to check-in, not for the presentation, but I have to pay attention though. And I do need it, my boobs hurt from your punishment last night."
I shake my head at her. "No, not boobs, what are those called?"
"Titties, you hurt my titties." She mumbles, her cheeks reddening.
"Good girl. Now, are you going to be good or do I need to show your mom those pictures?"
"I'll be good," she tosses the bra down.
God her tits are amazing, and even more so in daylight. I take my time studying them. They are the perfect size, just bigger than my hands, perky and round yet I know they are firm. I could use them as stress balls; the idea makes me chuckle, maybe the next time she needs a punishment. There are a couple of light bruises from my rough treatment of them last night. Her areolas are light pink quarters with dark pink nipples in the center. As if noticing my attention her nipples harden to small pencil erasers pointing slightly upwards, practically begging for my attention.
So I stroll across the room and brush my thumb just over the hard tips, Kayla shudders leaning her head back. I grab both tits, playfully jiggling and squeezing them. Kayla gasps her wide eyes looking at me as I play at her tits. She cleared her throat, "Taylor, I need to log on."
"Right, you're going to put on a shirt and nothing else." I squeeze her tits one more time before pushing her back. "Nothing else."
She frowns. "So..."
"Naked, from the waist down," I smirk at her.
She narrows her eyes.
I check my phone. "Better be quick, you've only got six minutes."
She huffs and pushes her sweatpants down. Showing me a tiny triangle of red lace that barely covered her mound. No hair, my favorite. She turns around to grab a shirt, showing me her perfect bubble butt in the thong. She had nice curves and not a flat tummy but she looks soft and vulnerable.
"No panties, even that cute little thing, take those off before you put the shirt on," I order calmly.
"Taylor," she starts.
"Do what I say or I show your mom, you're choice Kayla." I remind her then glance at my phone again. "Five minutes."
She hesitates for a second then pulls the red scrape down her legs and I see her naked for the first time. Long slender legs that lead up to nice puffy pussy lips. "Nice."
Kayla blushes and pulls on a dark t-shirt. It barely covers her bubble butt. I go sit under her desk, thankfully there is lots of space, and pull out my phone. Kayla stops when she sees me. "What the- What are you doing?"
I look up at her with a smirk. "I'm going to whatever I want and you're going to do whatever I say."
She still stands there, realization dawning that I'm going to be at eye level with her pussy.
I hold up my phone. "C'mon Kayla, you don't want to be late do you?"
She sits in a chair, with her legs pressed together. As she slides in I tap her knees. "Spread your knees and tell me when your camera and mic are off."
She takes a breath and her knees move slightly apart. I take advantage and push her knees far apart making her lower lips open up a little. She's signing onto her class as I lift my phone and take a picture of her bare pussy. She's breathing a little heavier. I start a video on my phone, focusing on her bare pussy as you hear her class going on in the background.
"Kayla here."
I smirk at her breathless voice.
"It's muted now."
I take my time. Keeping the phone recording in one hand and slid my other hand up her inner thigh, brushing my finger along her out lip She inhales sharply. My cock jerks in my pants, I've got her totally under my control and the thought is thrilling. I probe around her opening, peeling her lips back getting a really good shot of her pink. I remind myself to send the pictures and videos from yesterday and today to Chad and Nick. I chuckle to myself, sharing is caring.
"He's got some announcements so the video's going to be on for a bit longer."
