The light was right into my eyes, but I didn't think about the camera.
To be honest, I was barely able to think about Aya either.
Hina was sitting right next to me in her sexy slip, and I was about to have sex with her.
Finally! She's going to go all the way with me, and she wants to.
"Goshujin," I heard Aya's voice.
I took off my shorts. I was already hard.
"You see it, everyone?" Aya cooed. "Imouto, take it in your hands. Hold it in front of your face. Let them see the scale."
Hina took my cock. I shifted, so it was right in front of her nose.
The camera zoomed in.
User999: Wow. It's as long as her entire face. He's going to destroy her!
Big_Spender: [Command bid]We want her cleanly shaven. To see the claim better.
"Okay, we have the first Command of this session," Aya announced. "You heard winner's orders. You've seen my sister's purity. Now, you'll witness the ritual of preparation."
She reached out and handed me a high-end body razor and a bottle of clear shaving gel. Hina stared at her.
"Do we… Do we have to do this?" she stammered. "Here? On camera?"
"Yes, Imouto," Aya replied. Frostily. "Lie down. You'll be as smooth and shiny as a real star should be. We want to see your pussy pristine clean when the Master's cock enters it for the first time."
Hina looked at me. Completely lost.
I shrugged. "That's okay. I'll be careful," I said.
Hina shakily lowered herself. You could see on the split screen that she closed her eyes.
I knelt in front of the bed. "Spread your legs," I told Hina quietly.
Aya shifted the camera. "There you go, gentlemen. Watch as the Master prepares his prize."
I squeezed some gel on my fingers and spread just above Hina's clit. Her tummy shook.
"Cold," she whispered, for me only.
"I know," I replied. As quietly.
I positioned the razor.
Ching. Ching. Ching.
When the razor touched Hina's skin, her knees instinctively tried to close.
"Keep them open, Imouto," Director Aya instructed from behind me. "We want to see it clearly."
I made the first downward stroke. The sound of the hair being trimmed was amplified by the mic. Squeaky. Harsh.
Harsher than it actually is.
Hina's muscles twitched.
"Don't move," I muttered to her.
A clean strip of skin appeared through the gel.
User_Alpha_M: Look at the contrast. She's so fair.
VIP_K: Slow down, Master. I want to see the lips.
I kept going slowly and carefully. All I could hear was the waterfall of the tip sounds from the laptop.
Money-fall.
I moved to the delicate area around pussy lips. I had to touch Hina's legs firmly to keep my balance and ensure I didn't nick her. Every time I pressed, Hina moaned slightly.
"Almost done," I muttered.
A few more strokes, and she was completely bare. I took a warm, damp cloth and carefully wiped away the leftover foam.
My cock twitched.
The result was amazing. Without the hair, Hina looked even younger, fresher and sexier. The exact "purity" Aya was selling.
Purity. On glistening, unobstructed display.
"A French kiss," Aya read another command.
I leaned over Hina. Her eyes opened, waiting.
As soon as my lips touched hers, she kissed me back hungrily. Frantically.
Her tongue pushed into my mouth, trembling.
There was no hesitation.
Just fire. Nerves. And devotion.
I sucked on her tongue.
Hina moaned quietly.
Gold_Digger: She's a hungry little minx! Look at her go.
VIP_K: Show us her face.
Big_Spender: [Tipped 100,000 Yen]She looks perfect. Don't wait. Start the main event!
"The audience can't wait," I heard Aya's voice. All excitement. "We haven't even started the main event and we've cleared the gate fee in tips alone." She got up. "How exciting! The audience wants me to assist and to guide the Master in. It's the least I could do for my sister!"
Aya appeared between my legs. "Everyone, here is the first blood towel I'm going to use." She knelt. "And now let me prepare the Master for the main event of tonight: the defloration of my sister. Gentlemen, are you as excited as I am?"
She took me in her mouth. Fast and efficient. Sucking loudly.
"Goshujin is more than ready," she said, looking up at the camera, a bit of spit on her lip.
Hina was looking into my eyes. Her legs were trembling.
I gave her a slow blink. Reassuring.
You're okay. We're okay.
Her lips moved slightly. She knew she was on camera.
What did she just tell me?
Aya held my cock just inches away from the entrance and brushed it against Hina's sensitive skin. She used two fingers to pull Hina's pussy lips open.
"It's perfect," Aya murmured. Proud. And maybe even jealous.
She studied her sister's folds.
"Your tips, gentlemen," Aya announced, in a theatrical growl. "The moment of truth is here. The door is about to open."
She looked at me, then at Hina. Her hand tightened on my shaft.