Cctv cameras Stories

Chapter 6 Under His Watchful Eye. I opened my eyes. Where was I? My mind was heavy and disoriented from the deep sleep. A few seconds passed before I realised I was in bed and cuddled up with Master Allan. He was sound asleep, snoring softly behind me. His warm thighs pressed against the backs of my legs, and his flaccid cock pressed against the bottom of my buttocks. His left arm was heavy, resting over my side, his hand...

My name is Martha; I’m just a little over seventeen and have a fascination with cameras, especially CCTV cameras. I’m a bit of an exhibitionist at heart and developed this fetish, for want of a better word, when I was sixteen. For some reason, unlike other girls of my age, my breasts didn’t stop growing. They only seemed satisfied when the buttons of every shirt I possessed were close to busting. Of course, their size foc...