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Julie laughed quietly at her own quip, before continuing, "It’s good that your faithful pup Chico has followed you, as it saves me calling him or you using the dog dildo," pointing to the large angry red rubber dog cock sitting on the table. Julie's voice suddenly hardened, her words cracking like the sting of a whip, "Now young lady, Brunette you have a choice. You will perform with Chico, and if it's good, then the only one who will see this broadcast is the person at the other end of this conversation. If it’s japanese rubbish however, half-hearted in any way, then I will stream this little vignette to the internet and let the viewing public decide your ultimate fate." "You can't!" Michelle demanded in one final burst of defiance, "if I refuse to comply, all you will have is a boring video of a me standing here naked, which is no biggie," as she folded her arms under her pert breasts and stared back boldly, with what she hoped was an equally hardened look. Julie threw her head back and roared with laughter and then asian glanced at the camera and said, "my, my, my, your girl has spirit." She turned to Michelle and added, "who said anything about ‘this’,” waving her hand around the veranda, “I was referring to your performance with Chico on your patio yesterday, and before you ask, yes the video is locked and loaded, so if I don't click the deletion code, it will be released to the internet automatically in... ," glancing at the Tag Heuer on her wrist, "58 minutes exactly." As Michelle listened to her options with horror, she realised she was trapped, and in a classic ‘damned if she did, and damned if she didn’t’ situation. She slowly sunk to her knees and looked up at Julie with a resigned look fetish on her face. Fully aware that she was now on camera, Michelle assumed the position, dropping her shoulders to the deck, and putting her ass high into the air. Despite the dire situation, she knew in her heart that Julie would never deliberately hurt her, but whether she would shame her seemed to be an entirely different Hardcore question. The air was warm and Chico could smell the excitement emanating from Michelle's pussy and as if sensing the palpable tension he tentatively stuck out his rough tongue and took a long lick of Michelle's pussy. The loud groan of pleasure that escaped Michelle’s lips at finally having contact on her aching vagina told him everything he needed to know, and Chico started to lick his young bitch in earnest causing Michelle to pant with pleasure. Never one to do anything half-assed Michelle decided that if she was going to be exposed as a dog slut then she would be the best damned dog slut on the internet, and she looked directly into the camera and moaned "oh yes Chico... lick my cunt... your tongue feels sooooooo good." Julie smiled encouragingly at Michelle and then glanced at the screen, to see the expression on the woman’s face who was watching the action on the other end. As the majority of the screen was filled with the images of Michelle pushing herself against Chico’s probing tongue, Julie could tell by the look of sheer bliss on Skype partner’s face, that she was excited by what she was seeing. While the small insert of her guest’s image only showed her head and shoulders, by the position and movements of her arms, it was evident that her hand was down between her legs, pleasuring herself as she watched Michelle being licked by Chico. Julie glanced back at the action on the veranda and could see that Chico was now visibly aroused, his red cock hanging from its sheath and dripping watery precum. 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