Chris left Gwen on her own as he went to make himself a cup of tea.
While he was in the process of making tea, Gwen suddenly came to the kitchen, surprising him.
"What's wrong? Have you made your decision?"
She didn't know how she walked to the kitchen. Her mind was full of thoughts about the contract, which was basically a slave contract, but as long as Chris agreed to add some conditions to their agreement, she would sign and leave her fingerprint.
"I want to have a talk with you first."
"Talk? Okay, let me finish here first and let's sit down."
...
"Okay, Gwen, let's get straight to the point." He said this while holding a cup of tea as they sat down.
"If you can add some conditions to the agreement, then I will sign it."
"Then tell me your conditions first." He did not agree right away but looked at Gwen, waiting for an answer.
"This matter cannot be known to any of my acquaintances, including my family and friends or the people around me." After saying this, Gwen's heart beat so fast as if she came from an intense workout.
She felt like she was negotiating conditions with the devil and was forced to accept the devil's temptation. She was worried he would refuse.
"I think you are worrying too much. In fact, I didn't intend to let anyone else know."
Chris chuckled and added, "But since you have asked to add this condition to the agreement, I will respect your wishes and reprint two copies of the agreement according to your requirements."
"Wait, I have more to add." He was about to leave, and Gwen hurriedly stopped him.
"I'm listening."
"The so-called organizations that you claim are investigating my identity; I need proof so that I know you are telling the truth and a guarantee that you will help me keep my anonymity. I also need help with my activities as a hero."
She obviously thought this through and was even trying to get benefits for herself in such a situation; she knew she was pushing it with the last one, but mentioned it anyway.
"Okay."
He paused for a second before agreeing as he went to reprint, leaving her along lost in her own thoughts.
"I added your conditions to the contract; take a look. Now it is your turn."
Chris handed her the contract; it was just a light paper, but somehow felt heavy. After taking a thorough look at the contents inside and confirming that there were no problems, she took a deep breath and said, "I will sign."
Her body felt weak after saying that, as if it took all of her strength to say these three words.
The signing and fingerprinting process felt like a century. It was not until he handed her one of the agreements that she regained her clarity.
[Ding... Congratula--]
After signing the contract, the sound of the system notification alerted him, which he ignored for now.
"There are two copies. You can keep this one for yourself."
"I don't want it; just keep it with you." She will not keep such embarrassing things with her. What if someone somehow saw it? How will she be able to live with dignity?
"Since the agreement has been agreed upon, let's talk about business." Although Chris was as calm as always, if you listen to his voice carefully and look into his eyes long enough, one could see suppressed excitement.
Gwen suddenly had a bad feeling. "What business?"
"It's just taking nude photos and videos."
"What?! Take nude photos?"
"Come on, you are not naive enough to think that this agreement has any legal effect." He pointed out.
In fact, from the moment she signed the contract, she already knew that one day he would appear in front of Chris for him to use her to satisfy his sexual desires. But she didn't expect that this day would come soon, and it was immediately after signing the contract.
She was caught off guard and unprepared.
"High-definition nude photos holding your ID card. Do you have your ID card with you?"
He asked as he whipped the camera out of nowhere.
"Yeah... Wait, no, I won't take nude photos."
"Gwen, you just signed the agreement with me, and you already started to break the contract."
"I just can't bear the thought of being nude in front of a camera." It was very embarrassing to her.
"We have to do it, or I will annul the agreement and send the contents of the agreement to your family and friends."
She nodded numbly like a deflated ball; her mood hit rock bottom as she told herself that it was necessary.
"Everything has a first time, and you will get used to it slowly. By the way, take out your ID."
She stopped struggling and grated her teeth.
"Come and sit here." Gwen followed him to the study. "Take off your clothes and sit on this desk."
In front of Chris, she slowly took off her sweater jacket and then her skirt. At this time, she was left with only a white simple underwear.
Her tall figure and frequent physical activities as Spiderwoman, along with her mutation, made her figure impeccable. With towering breasts, a firm, slender waist, and long, plump legs.
But the sexiest part is her round, ample, and big ass.
'She is packing an oven... Scratch that, she carries a whole bakery!' Chris thought to himself as he starred at Gwen's protruding back and towering bulge, and he was unable to extricate himself from the view in front of him.
Maybe because she was too embarrassed, but she felt much more sensitive than before. She stood timidly beside the desk, not daring to continue taking off the rest of her clothing.
"Take off the remaining clothing; this is the last step. Give yourself a little courage."
Chris's words didn't sound like encouragement at all. Instead to her, they sounded like an execution to deprive her of her life.
She has never gotten naked in front of anyone, not even her mother, except for when she was very young.
...
Gwen didn't know how her underwear left her and how she sat on the desk with her legs spread open in a shameful M position, mixed with all kinds of comments from Chris that made her very ashamed.
"You have such a large bust; how do you easily move around and fight in those things?"
"You're packing one hell of an ass; I bet you never feel pain at all if you fall on your behind."
"Your pubic hair is thick and long, so the sexual desire must be strong."
"Do you have a habit of masturbating?"
"..."
The high-definition camera kept making shutter sounds as he continued to take pictures, and occasionally bright white light kept flashing in front of her eyes.
"Come on, Gwen, put your ID card in front of your vulva. After taking this last picture, we will call it a day."
When the last picture was taken, she finally put back on her clothes.
As for Chris, he was browsing through the pictures he took, and Gwen stood there awkwardly at a loss for what to do.
She wanted to go home immediately but had to wait to hear from Chris.
"Okay, Gwen, you can go back first. We will talk about other things at a different time."
To be continued...
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