Im Rondell:

by Rio

It was time to try something new. Since quite a while Karina had the desire to dare something. She had the idea to dress really hot. She wanted to “melt the camera”. Over her white pants she put on her super-high thighboots. Proudly she stood on her 12cm heels and I felt small and ugly next to her.

But that wasn’t enough. It seemed already arrogant, when she put on her long gloves which she bought secretly. My heart beat faster and I had the feeling of not getting enough air. With her forefinger, she gave me the sign to come closer and showed me without talking that she wanted to get in the car. WIn trance I followed her like a dog to the car. To see her walking on the street in that outfit brought me to the edge of capacity of my nerves.

The loud ticktack of her metal spiked heels made me sink in a deep sexual trance. “WAKE UP!” shouted Karina and I noticed that I was sitting behind the steering wheel. “Come on! What are you waiting for? Go! And please concentrate.” reminded she. I took a deep breath and turned on the radio to come back to reality.

On purpose I turned on the news-channel because I thought the monotonous voice of the reporter, who probably would talk about death and disasters, would lower my excitement. But it didn’t help against Karinas charisma. Now it got worse. She took a red lipstick out of her bag and began to slide with it over her full lips.

As she put one booted leg on the glove box, I ran a red traffic light. The intersection was clear. Lucky me!! The shock made me sober. Cautiously I drove to the circular flower bed, where we had planned to do the shooting. After I parked the car, i was back again in trance.

Tumbling I got the camera and followed Karina like a little puppy. Again she managed to drive me insane, with the help of her sheer beauty and her boots. I melted off instead of the camera. I can´t exactly remember everything of the shooting, because I didn’t have a lot of blood flowing in my head. But I believe, she laughed at me all the time.