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Tricked Part 1: Miranda's Innocence
(Cindy J Wade)

 "I've ch-changed my mind," Miranda stuttered her words and smiled tensely. "I think I'm just going to go home now."

 The frightened girl rushed toward the door, but Max effortlessly blocked it with his wide physique.

 "P-please move," Miranda begged. "Please. I just want to go home."

 "Not so soon, dear," Max laughed. "You wanted me to take pictures of you and I was nice enough to drive you all the way up here. Now, be a good girl and get posing for the camera. Get on the mattress."

 "Oh gosh," Miranda sniffled as panic began to set in. "Can I please go if I take the pictures?"

 "Only if you give me some good shots...or else I might have you to keep you here forever."

 Without any further words, Miranda got on top of the mattress, her hands desperately trying to cover her cleavage and crotch. With tears streaming down her trembling face, she managed to ask, "What do you want me to do?"

 "Turn around for me," ordered Max. "I want to see your ass."

 Miranda reluctantly turned around. She could feel Max's eyes focusing in on her butt. She bit her lower lip, trying her best to keep herself from wailing.

 "You've got a large ass. I bet you love wearing small thongs, huh? You love feeling that strap rubbing your asshole all day, don't you?" Max taunted Miranda. "Only a dirty slut would love having a thong wedged in her big ass. Are you a dirty slut, Miranda Draper?"

 Miranda cried quietly as Max clicked away at his camera, taking at least ten shots of her nearly naked behind. She wanted to scream for him to stop, but she was scared that he wouldn't let her out of here if she did. He could take all the pictures he wanted, she thought to herself ??" she just wanted to get out of this place safely. She just wanted to make it out of here alive and unharmed.

 "Take the thong off, slut, your asshole has been scrubbed long enough!" Max cackled at the top of his lungs.

Miranda slid her thong off. Her face was red with shame as Max told her to turn around and show him her mound.

 Max licked his lips salaciously. "Bald and smooth...just the way I like it. Now get your bra off and show me your teats."

 Miranda took her bra off and revealed two perfectly round nipples. Dollar-sized and darkish pink, Max knew that they would sell. All Johns loved a perfect pair of nipples on big, fleshy breasts.

 "Move your hands!" Max screamed at Miranda who cupped her nipples in an attempt to hide them.

 Miranda obeyed and stood there utterly naked, rudely on display like a dead rabbit at the window of a Chinese butcher shop. Max wasn't satisfied until he took about twenty or so pictures. Then, with a spark in his eye, he told Miranda to get on all fours.

 Miranda sat on her knees, but hesitated to bend over. She didn't want to be seen in such a degrading position. She wouldn't even let any of her previous boyfriends make love to her doggy style. How embarrassing to be bent over with her butt in the air and her breasts dangling below her.

 "Get on all fours!" Max repeated himself, stomping his foot angrily.

 Miranda sobbed like a little child as she leaned forward with her hips and landed on the mattress with her palms. Her breasts felt like two heavy sacks as they swayed freely beneath her.   

 "These are very large udders," Max laughed as he slapped lightly at her tits. "Who'd be crazy enough to hire these cow udders to model anything?" 

Max roughly pulled Miranda's nipples, forcing her to yelp in pain. "Let's get these milkers long and hard for the camera!"

 Max took several shots of Miranda's hanging breasts before he excitedly moved behind her. He loved seeing women in doggy style for this reason exactly: the position allowed him to see the whore's pussy and anus simultaneously. From back here, Miranda was nothing but a pair of pleasure holes. She had no face; she was just an animal with moist pussy lips and a darkened asshole.