“No, smile! Smile as you suckle. Slurp! We need some sound here girls. Smile and slurp, put some energy into it.”
The two girls looked at each other, the bottle between them still mostly full, obscuring their view. They turned and looked at Simon, took their mouths from the bottle’s nipples and spoke at the same time.
“It’s so easy Simon, why don’t…”
“You know what you want, you come…”
They stopped again, looked at each other, grinned mischievously. Standing up off their knees they turned and ran over to Simon, one either side of the camera, trapping him in-between.
“Whoa, come on girls,” he said, “just trying to help you give a great performance here.”
“Oh, we’re going to have a great performance,” promised Lisette, “and I promise it’ll be a big seller.”
She dragged Simon in front of the camera, started stripping him down as behind them Tara scanned the shelves of oversized diapers before picking one, a plain white disposable, childish image on its thick stiff front strip.
“Oh Simon Sweetheart,” she said, “Won’t this be a cute one for you. Two nipples on that bottle mean you’ll finish slurping it all up so quickly, we’ll have to refill it for you, and well, you’ll be needing this soon won’t you.”
Simon moaned, knowing the camera was still recording, unable to stop the two young women pinning him to the floor, stripping off the last of his clothes and following through on their threat. He was meant to be filming this online hit, not starring in it!