Kyoko's Sexy Panties -- The Film Student, #36

Kyoko unbuttoned her pants and pulled them off, tossing them to the corner. She was wearing lacy red panties with rose designs. Josh lustfully savored the view, excited and intrigued that she'd had such sexy things on under her denim overalls the whole time. He couldn't help himself; he wondered what kind of panties she wore to class everyday. 

Her fashion style sat on the knife's edge between studious-school-girl and babysitter-next-door-who-is-going-to-drink-daddy's-whisky-then-fuck-her-boyfriend-five-minutes-after-she-puts-the-kid-to-bed. If she were a babysitter, I bet she'd make the kid give her a foot massage, too... She'd be the star of his fantasies for the rest of his life...

She started walking up towards Josh's face, stroking his stomach as she went. The boy was surprisingly toned for someone as small as he was. Kyoko could see the faint outlines of a six-pack. If she could make him go to the gym more and start a training regime, she could make him look quite hot for her enjoyment...

She climbed up onto the bed and positioned her knees on the opposite sides of Josh's face. She was looking down on him, ready to make him go to work. Josh was incredibly excited and nervous. Something was holding him back. Something didn't feel right. He'd never done anything like this before (or have it done to him, rather). Junna certainly hadn't been that aggressive with him. For some reason, he wanted to pause the act and take some time to think.

"Wait," Josh said. "Aren't we supposed to film our class project?"

"What do you think we have been doing?" Kyoko said.

"Wh-- what do you mean?" Josh asked, his voice trembling. "I thought you were taking out your revenge on me? I thought you were playing with me?"

"Silly, Josh. I don't really have a sister. No one really killed themselves in these woods. That I know of. But what I said about Japanese girls being raped by American soldiers was true. You guys really need to stop."

"It was all an act?"

"It was all real. My true soul and your true soul meeting. I extracted sheer terror from you that could never be produced from an actor faking it."

Josh was shaken. It was all too much to take. 

"Bu-- but even if this is our video, don't we have to film it? I mean, we have to set up the cameras, and--"

"What do you think I was doing the last week when I was absent? Look at the walls and ceiling."

A purple light on what looked like the smoke detector shone constantly. A strange thing was on the wall across from the bed. Josh hadn't thought anything of it. He'd just assumed that something had been put on the wall and taken off. Only then did it dawn on him.

"They've been filming the whole time?"

Kyoko nodded and moved forward and sat her bare ass down directly on Josh's face.