Thread: Slave to Twins (LadyYunaFFX2 & Kiroz's 1x1)

Elena Fleur Had the text just been an odd nightmare? During the entire class, it seemed as much. No further instructions had appeared to show up. Time seemed to slow once again and though she did enjoy the lesson, poor Elena was still worried. Until she had more definite proof on what may or may not happen, any and every possibility was still on the table, per se. Her focus wasn't as good as usual but it was enough that she could pay heed to the words of the professor, take notes, and be able to complete their first assignment. As she stood to head for her dorm, having several hours before the next class - thankfully, a piece of paper caught her attention. Upon closer inspection, it seemed to be a picture of herself. A smile couldn't help but cross Elena's face and before she could properly thank Logan, he had seemed to vanish from view. A small sigh passed her lips and she took maybe a few steps out of the classroom before the phone vibrated again. A low groan passed her lips and she pulled it out, her heart sinking once again as she read the instructions. ... W..what? A nervous chuckle left her lips. All of it sounded so very ludicrous, from the part of heading into the men's locker room to whoring herself out. At least that was what the words seemed to suggest. What would otherwise be the point of needing to be nude? And to add salt to the wounds, record this? Her teeth instantly gripped her lower lip, her grip upon the phone tightening slightly. ... Maybe this will be the end of this crap ... She added, exhaling deeply. Still, the idea wasn't one she was at all happy with obeying. But neither was the thought of the picture being sent around. And knowing this person had been able to find it, she had few doubts the threat was anything but an idle one, unfortunately. Elena broke into a quick run, glad she'd memorized most of the map to the campus. Otherwise she would have been so very lost. But then that alone dawned on her. What if she accidentally went to the wrong one? A shudder trailed down her spine. It wouldn't be fair ... to have the pic sent out just from going into the wrong one. A slightly shaky hand grabbed the knob and after sending a silent prayer up that no one else was in there yet, she walked in. Setting the picture and her backpack both down and neatly upon the floor, she turned on the camera function. If nothing else, whomever was gutsy enough to do this blackmailing would see she was taking the needed steps to begin to obey with the orders. Holding her phone in front of her face, she didn't bother attempting to hide the annoyance of having to do this. Alright, I'm here and hopefully in the correct one. This campus does have multiple locker rooms ... so I'm assuming this is the right one given the lack of specifying a more exact location. Setting the phone down on a nearby bench, Elena then began to strip. The pace was somewhat hesitant but she made no move to try to go back on her word. Each article was neatly folded and set behind her. Soon enough, she was nude with the camera still recording, as instructed. Now .. back to the waiting game .. She mused, her arms staying at her sides. It'd be pointless to try to cover her breasts but worse than that, Elena feared the pic would still be sent if she dared try to hide her body. It was more from the cold air than anything, but her nipples were definitely erect. What perhaps neither of the twins would have expected, though, was a small ring upon her clit. It wouldn't immediately noticed .. but with enough of a zoom up, it could be seen.