Saturday Night Picture Show (written July 2025)

"Do you watch porn?" asked Kayla.

"Huh," I asked, caught off guard by the question.

Kayla smiled knowingly at me...

"It's okay, I watch it too... in fact I thought it would be fun if we shared some porn on Saturday night."

I looked at her nervously, sensing a trap but feeling powerless to avoid it.

"Oh... yeah, okay then."

I had been dating Kayla for just over a month and things were going well, we'd slept together a few times and it had been great. So far pretty vanilla, except she liked me to hold her wrists down when I was fucking her, but that's nothing unusual I find... at least not with the kind of girls I like to date.

Kayla is a little bit 'alt' looking, she wears that eye make up that's kind of ‘Egyptian’ with the little extra bit at the side and her hair is currently purple, though she told me it was blue just a few months ago. Anyway, she's kind of hot. A tiny bit overweight maybe, but not much and it's all in the right places if you know what I mean. She’s also a little bit bossy, which is maybe something that drew me to her in the first place.

As Saturday approached she texted me and told me she wanted me to pick three videos to show her, and she would do the same. Later she texted me again and told me that she wanted me to put the three videos on a memory stick and bring them over cos she had this big TV that we could play them on.

So that night I sat down and copied three of my favourite videos over from my stash onto a flash drive and then numbered them 1, 2 and 3. Somehow I managed to delete one of them and so I quickly recopied it over and changed the file name to 3.

'This should be interesting,' I thought... 'I wonder what she's into?'

Saturday came and we settled down on the sofa in front of her big TV. At the time I wondered how she afforded her place, of course now I know her family own the property and they just let her live there rent free.

At Kayla’s suggestion we were just wearing underwear and T shirts and we snuggled under a thin duvet that Kayla had brought out of the spare bedroom.

"Okay," she said. "Do you wanna go first or second?"

"Ummm... I don't mind." I said, hoping she would go first.

"Cool, then I'll go first."

Kayla selected her drive on the TV and clicked on her first video. Honestly it was quite plain, just your regular modern porn. A hot brunette with fake tits in lingerie that I didn’t recognize, with an equally anonymous, fit looking dude with a big dick, who pulled out at the climax of the clip and shot his load over her ass.

"What did you think?" she asked excitedly.

"Yeah, pretty good..." I said unconvincingly.

"Did it turn you on?" she wondered.

"A little bit, yeah..."

Kayla looked slightly disappointed that I wasn’t more effusive about her video…

"Okay let's watch yours then," she said, semi-accusingly.

Kayla flipped onto the screen for my memory-stick and hovered over number '1'. She pressed play and the screen was filled with Doctor Who's Tardis.

"Oooooh," said Kayla. "I love Doctor Who."

"I know," I said. "I thought you'd enjoy this one..."

The video was corny as hell, but culminated in a very hot scene where Danny D was fucking hard-body Columbian girl Franceska Jaimes in the ass with his huge cock.

Fuck! I had totally forgotten it was an anal scene... but Kayla didn't seem put off and I could see her hand moving between her legs under the duvet we had draped over our laps.

On the screen Danny pulled his 9.5” cock out of Franceska’s ass and blew his load over her face. I must admit I had kinda forgotten about that as well!

"Wow, that was great," smiled Kayla. "I'm feeling quite horny now..."

"Well we could blow the rest off if you like and er...."

"No. I want to watch what else you brought. It's clear you are much dirtier than I am... so let's just skip mine shall we?"

"Umm, well... I guess we could, if you like."

This was a little annoying, but her first video was quite dull so maybe it wasn’t a completely terrible idea.

"The sooner we finish watching the sooner we can... fuck," she said, looking at me like she wanted to eat me.

Kayla picked up her remote and went back to the drive screen, then clicked on my second choice.

Oddly, I felt more nervous sharing this one than the first one even though, or maybe because, the couple on screen remained fully clothed throughout the whole video.

To start with Kayla looked a bit confused, but she watched intently as a pretty petite blond lay back on a sofa while a guy knelt on the floor. He carefully removed her sandals and then started to gently kiss all over her feet. I felt myself going red, did I really want to share my foot fetish with Kayla this early in our relationship... well I guess that ship had sailed now!

We watched the whole twelve minute clip in total silence. All that changed was the position of the girl and her facial expressions… as the guy sucked on her toes she looked adoringly at him, in a way it was kinda lame, but incredibly erotic at the same time. I hadn’t seen it for a while and it was just as awesome as I remembered, but I'm not going to lie, I felt fucking uncomfortable during it. 

When the video finally finished Kayla turned and looked at me...

"Wow, that was sexy as FUCK! I didn't know you like feet?"

I cleared my throat before I spoke, "Well, yeah... I hadn't quite got round to telling you about that had I. I just thought it would be interesting to see how you reacted."

Kayla lifted her fingers from under the duvet and pushed them into my mouth, her pussy was clearly soaked.

"Mmm, you taste amazing..." I whispered.

Kayla smiled and snatched up the remote again, she flipped back to the selection screen and hovered over number three. Oddly this was the one I was most worried about going in (Valentina Nappi getting buttfucked by some random black guy with a huge dick), but since she had already happily enjoyed watching Danny D plowing Franceska Jaimes’ ass in the Tardis I felt like there wasn’t so much to worry about.

I couldn’t have been more wrong. The video started and an image I didn't immediately recognise illuminated the 5ft wide screen.

"Errr....that's not..." I stammered.

Suddenly I recognised the video and made a grab for the remote. But Kayla was too quick and she snatched it away and held it at arm's length so I couldn't reach it.

"This isn't the right clip Kayla...I really don't think you wanna see this."

Kayla's eyes were locked on the screen, where blond Russian Megan Vale lay on a bed sucking one guy's cock while another nerdy looking guy knelt on the floor kissing her feet.

"More foot stuff," noted Kayla.

"Yeah, but... can we stop this one, please."

"No, I want to see it."

"But..."

"Shhh!"

I slumped back in the chair, defeated. I barely needed to watch the video, despite the poor quality I had watched it a hundred times or more, jerked off to it countless times and yet it still never got old. On the screen Megan was verbally abusing her boyfriend for being lazy and not making an effort to please her, in between rants she was sucking the other guys cock while kicking at him while he tried to show his submission by kissing her feet. Her face carried a contemptuous sneer which elevated the video enormously, I don’t know if she really was that nasty in real life but if not she was an amazing actor.

Megan got off the bed and pushed her boyfriend down onto his back, then straddled him and told him to eat her pussy. As she rode his face she continued sucking on the other guy's meat, occasionally stopping to allow her spit to drool into her boyfriends mouth. Then she would slap his face a couple of times before she mounted his face again and went back to sucking the cock before her.

I heard Kayla gasp softly and turned my head cautiously to look at her, she was utterly transfixed by the scene playing out before her and the next thing I heard was...

"Ooooh fuck…, eat my pussy."

I looked at her, did she really just say that?

"Come on, get down and eat me, this is so… fucking… hot!"

I pushed the duvet out of the way and scrambled down onto the floor between her legs. I reached up and hooked my fingers into her panties and yanked them off, then pulled her forward slightly and spread her thighs open so that I could lick her properly.

"Yes.... fuck!" she cried out. "Lick me… please!"

I felt her hands grabbing my head and pulling me closer, forcing my face into her sodden cunt. I didn't need any encouragement but it was hot to feel how bad she wanted it.

The video played on, Megan was riding the other guy's cock now while the boyfriend knelt before her, the camera angle moved to show that the boyfriend's cock was locked in a chastity cage, which brought a huge, unexpected moan from Kayla.

Jesus, who is this woman! 

I pushed my fingers into her pussy as she writhed beneath me, I knew the video didn't have much longer to go and I wanted to make sure she came before it finished.

Megan continued verbally abusing her boyfriend while riding the other guy's cock and then suddenly pushed herself up, grabbed his dick and jerked him off over her pussy and stomach. As soon as she finished she reached out and grabbed her boyfriend's head then pulled him forward, barking at him to ‘lick up all that cum’.

I felt Kayla almost bounce in the air and her legs flew up around my head, meanwhile I continued licking and fingering her pulsing cunt until she could take no more and she eventually pushed me away. 

I sat back up on my heels, my cock tenting my boxers and took in the sight before me. Kayla was flat on her back, breathing hard, her T shirt was pulled up over her tits so she could play with them while I was going down on her, it was the sexiest fucking thing I had ever seen.

After a few moments Kayla slowly drew herself up into a sitting position.

"You're a dark horse..." she said, giggling to herself.

"That wasn't really the video I thought..." I started to say.

“I don’t care… I loved it,” she countered with an evil glint in her eye.

Kayla looked down and saw my bulge. She reached down, grabbed my cock and roughly stroked me through my pants. 

"I know what you want," she said, pulling the front of my boxers down so that she could get hold of my cock properly. 

"You want to cum on my feet don't you? Is that what you like... huh, you like pretty feet covered in hot sticky cum? Well… is it?"

"Yes," I said nervously.

Kayla beat my meat relentlessly, I knew I couldn't last long but it felt like she was going for a world record. 

"You're going to cum on my fucking feet," she said. "And then you're going to lick it all off like a good little bitch. Understand...?"

"Yes..." 

She slapped my face. Not that hard, just making a point.

"Understand?"

"Yes Mistress..." I offered meekly. It seemed the right thing to say.

“I like that too,” she said.

Kayla let go of my cock and sat back, raising her foot so that it was directly under my straining length. I took over and beat my cock even harder and faster than Kayla had been and within a few seconds I felt the cum explode from the head and spatter up her instep and then drip down on her toes.

"That's it, get it all out..." Kayla ordered.

I milked every last drop of cum out of my angry looking cock and then knelt hunched over, trying to catch my breath.

"Come on," Kayla said, impatiently tapping her foot up and down. 

I reached down and took hold of her foot, holding it steady before I ran my tongue across the top of her sexy instep and slurped up my creamy load.

Above me Kayla watched intently, her fingers already playing between her legs as she worked herself towards another orgasm. 

"Make sure you get it all," she warned as she turned her foot to give me better access.

I licked and sucked on every part of her delectable foot until I was sure I had got every last drop.

"You fucking love that don't you? You love licking your dirty cum off my beautiful feet?"

"Yes Mistress..."

"Is there any on the floor?"

I looked down to see a few spots on the laminate. Without being told I bent over and licked them up too, before righting myself again. 

I could hardly meet her eyes, how did this escalate so quickly?

"Good boy," she said. "You like being my footbitch don't you?"

"Yes Mistress...." I murmured, utterly embarrassed but so fucking turned on by what just happened.

Kayla continued working her fingers between her legs, her eyes were half closed now and she was getting close.

“So hot,” she murmured. “So fucking hot!”.

Kayla’s eyes screwed tightly shut as her orgasm started to hit her.

"FUCK!" she cried as she stiffened and fell backwards then sideways onto the sofa, her body bucking uncontrollably. "Oh fuuuuuuuuuuuck!!"

I watched her roll onto her back, breathing heavily again then I slumped down onto the floor with my back to the sofa, still struggling to understand how I'd managed to copy the wrong video and how it had ended up like this! 

Before Kayla all those things were just fantasies to me, and in the space of an hour she had fundamentally changed me. Later we talked about what had happened and agreed that it had been amazing for both of us, and so began what has so far been the happiest six years of my life. Of course, Kayla was eager to know what else I had hidden on my computer, but I told her that was the worst one. It wasn't, and I'm sure she didn't believe it either, but maybe it was for the best. 

For her part, Kayla insisted that before me she had never done any of those things with anyone else and it was in fact ME that corrupted HER. I didn’t really believe it then and I don’t really believe it now, but ultimately does it matter? Not really.

A year ago Kayla finally locked my cock 24/7 and now she proudly wears my chastity key around her neck. My releases have slowly become less frequent and she really makes me work for them. She’s also discovered the endless entertainment offered by ruined orgasms and squeals with delight every time she wastes my cum. She still loves making me eat it… 

Recently she started sitting on my face, without warning or even a cursory request. A few weeks back she started kissing me on the sofa and gradually worked me down until I was lying flat on my back. Before I knew it Kayla was literally sitting on my face. Not straddling me or squatting over me, but literally sitting her full weight on my face. With my nose pressed into her crack and my mouth covered by her delicious pussy. It was hard to breathe, but, I reasoned, I couldn’t think of a better way to die…