Katara blinked rapidly at what she was seeing. Zuko had gotten it all on camera. And it was on their website. The thumbnail was of her blindfolded and her pale pink lips stretched around a cock. She bit her lip as she clicked the link Zuko sent her.

Katara was already naked and knelt in the middle of the long haired rug with a black tie wrapped around her eyes. You couldn't see it yet, but Katara knew her hands were cuffed behind her back.

"How you doing, Princess?" Came Zuko's voice from behind the camera. Katara bit her lip and felt a shiver go through her. It didn't matter if it was in real life or through headphones. Zuko's voice would always affect her.

"Good," Katara called out, her head turned in the direction of Zuko and to the camera. She remembered how with the lack of vision, her hearing and feeling sense were working double time and had her on high alert.

"What are your safe words?"

"Green for good, yellow for slow down, red for stop." Katara recited perfectly.

"And if your mouth is full?"

Katara watched herself fidget slightly, "I'll ring the bell if I need you to slow down or drop the bell if I need you to stop."

"And why are we using the bell today, Princess?" The writer could practically hear the smirk in his voice. Katara ducked her head down in the video but did nothing to cover the light pink crawling up her neck. A pale hand came from out of the frame and gently lifted her chin, so she was facing on with the camera. "Why, Princess?"

"Because I touched Daddy too much last time." She whispered a little in shame.

"That's right, good girl." Zuko chuckled. He ran his thumb over her bottom lip. "Open." Katara's mouth dropped open at the single command. Zuko's thumb brushed over her tongue, hooked onto her bottom row of teeth, and forced her mouth open wider. Katara licked at his thumb. "Perfect. Keep it open." Her pink mouth was kept open, tongue slightly out, as Zuko removed his hand from Katara's face.

The camera was slightly juggled as Zuko pulled himself from his pants. Katara's eyebrows raised. She had seen his cock up close, hell her in a moment she's going to watch herself take the cock, but man that cock was big.

Katara heard herself whine and her tongue press out more as Zuko rubbed the tip on her tongue. She leaned forward a bit as Zuko moved back.

"Nuh-uh, be good and sit back." Zuko pumped his cock a few times. He slid the tip against her cheek causing her cheeks to heat up a light pink. Katara leaned back slightly but still kept her mouth open.

Zuko then let the head of his cock sit on the top of her tongue. She wiggled her tongue under the cock really running it along the slit. Zuko gave a hum of approval, "That's a good girl."

Katara watched Zuko's dick disappear further into her mouth. It was quite memorizing to watch each inch slowly dip further into her mouth.

"Fuck, so warm and wet." Zuko finally let go of his cock to place the hand on the back of her head and bring her closer to his stomach. Katara continued to hold her mouth open only once giving a small choke when he made it to the back of her throat.

Zuko had curled his fingers into her hair and pulled back on it a little non-too-gently. Katara came off with a pop and a few pants. Her mouth closed for the briefest of times but Zuko gave a small tug to her hair again and she opened her mouth.

Holy fuck, Katara sucked a breath through her teeth and had to pause the video. "Oh-kay." She let out her breath. "It's just a video there is no reason to get this worked up over it." After a few more breaths, Katara time skips through most of the teasing. She gets to about where she thinks the thumbnail was pulled from, she finally presses play on the video again.

The first thing she hears is Zuko's deep curse and a completely sloppy sucking sound. Katara closes her eyes for a minute. As she listens to herself suck Zuko off. It wet and when Katara opens her eyes again she's greeted with her nosed smashed to Zuko's lower stomach, her mouth stretched wide around his dick and drool running down her chin.

Zuko is holding her there by the back of the head and Katara is taking it like… well like someone whose profession is to take cock. Zuko's voice is ringing out about her 'being a good girl' and 'taking daddy's cock so well'. He finally pulls her off and Katara's mouth is emptied. Drool drains down her chin, saliva strings are thick connecting her now red lips to Zuko's cock and Katara takes the time to close her jaw.

Katara wiggles her jaw. She remembered the pain of having to keep her mouth open for so long. Just the briefest of time to close her mouth was so nice. The spit strings break and land on her chin.

"Look how fucking sloppy you are, Princess," Zuko wipes at the spit soak chin. "So dirty." Katara whines in the video and her mouth pops open on instinct. Zuko chuckled and pushed his wet thumb into her mouth. Katara closed her mouth around the thumb.

The video cuts and Katara is in a new position. Katara remembered the blindfold being pealed back and Katara blinking the wetness from her eyes. Zuko didn't have the camera in his hands anymore. It was on a tripod set to the side. He checked on her and walked her to the bed before retying the tie around her eyes. He also unbuckled the cuffs only to buckled her to the bed posts.

When the filming begins again, Zuko has already climbed onto the bed, still completely clothed, and is spreading her legs for the camera. He very strategically placed so you could see her wet pussy. Zuko sat by her left side and was running fingers around her pussy. Katara's hips jerked and she was pretty sure that Katara had already whispered a please. She didn't like teasing much.

Zuko finally sunk his middle finger in, going in slow and deep. Soon another finger joined, and she was fucked fast by his fingers. Katara's leg twitched to close but Zuko grabbed it with his other hand to make sure she was still on full display by the camera. The dom continued to roughly fuck his fingers into her, fucking her at such an angle Katara had sworn in that moment she saw stars. But maybe that was because behind the blindfold her eyes were shut tight.

It didn't take much longer before her back arched and her thighs began to shake. Also, her whines were becoming closer and closer together. And when Zuko's fingers didn't let up the moans switched to curses and "Daddy! Please~!" Katara still wasn't sure if that was a 'daddy please more' or a 'daddy please stop'.

Katara watched as Zuko's fingers slid from her and wetness trickled out. His fingers were completely soaked and when he stretched his fingers it was like a webbing of cum between them. Katara moaned along with herself in the video.

Zuko didn't stop there though, no, he had continued and fucked his fingers in her again, this time while rubbing over her clit and every so often giving a light push to her lower stomach. Katara's body was spazzing after only a few minutes. She watched herself in awe as she yanked at the cuffs and her back arched off the bed. The second orgasm was something otherworldly. It was absolutely amazing and Katara didn't think she would ever have cummed so hard.

Zuko had slowed tremendously as Katara came down from her orgasm. Zuko gave a few swipes to her swollen clit and Katara's legs slammed closed around his wrist. The dom had tutted and pulled Katara's legs open again. "Be a good girl and keep them open." Zuko took her to one more high on his fingers this time when he pulled back, there was like a small stream that shot from her open pussy. Zuko cursed in one breath and then turned to praise her in the next.

Katara watched her whole body tremble. It was only slightly weird that she was watching herself come down from the best orgasm she had ever experienced. But in another way, it was pretty hot.

The shot cut again and this time Zuko was between Katara's legs. He was fucking into her with vigor. Zuko was holding up her hips at an angle instead of them resting on the pillow beneath. Her ankles were hooked around his lower back and in this angle all Katara could do was take what her dom was giving. And he was giving it roughly. (If Katara's cries were anything to go by)

Katara had to pause the video. There was only about two minutes left but Katara was so warm and slightly bothered. Zuko was often clothed during their sessions. This one being no different. But Katara pulled her phone closer to her face. Zuko's back was to the camera and his pants and boxers were pulled down. The way Katara's legs were hooked around his hips his shirt was pushed up. And if Katara wasn't mistaken there was faint lines similar to the ones on his thighs, except longer.

"Holy Spirits! Are you watching porn?!"

Katara practically jumped from her chair as Suki leaned over the chair. Katara shoved her phone on her desk face side down and pulled her earphones from her ear. "Shut up!" The writer stood and pulled her friend further into her cubical.

"I mean it's cool if you are but damn Katara that is some heavy porn!" Suki whisper yelled. She flipped the screen back over. "Oh my-!"

Katara flipped the phone back over and locked her screen. "Shut. Up."

"Was that you?" Suki was looking from the phone to Katara. "And Daddy?" Suki went for the phone. "I definitely need to see this."

"You really want to watch your sister in law have sex?" Katara pulled her phone back and crossed her arms with a raised eyebrow.

Suki hmphed and crossed her arms as well, "Not particularly. But you made porn! And you're watching it at work. I wanna see!"

Katara shook her head, "No. Now what do you need?"

"Access to that video," Suki said with a smirk. Katara rolled her eyes. "Okay fine I was wondering if you could read an article one of my interns did about workout clothing."

"Yeah, you could have just emailed that to me."

"I could have but I also wanted to invite you to lunch." Katara smiled. "Glad I did. Now let me see the video."

"Ugh, no." Katara stuffed her phone deep in her purse. "Come on. I'm craving a chipotle chicken wrap."

Later that day she opened her phone again to see the still frame of Zuko balls deep in her. She closed out of the video; she knew how it ended. A close view of Katara's soaked pussy, ruined bed sheets, her stomach marked with Zuko's cum and a smiling close up of Katara's still blindfolded face.

To Zuko:

And who all can see this?

From Zuko:

Anyone who is a member to our dungeon… but there are already 397 views and it's only been up for an hour

To Zuko:

So people have watched me cum on your fingers alone?

From Zuko:

All three times. Yes

To Zuko:

Fuck

Katara bit her lip. She didn't want to bring up the scars over text. So, she would just have to talk with him about it. Soon.

PSA: Do not watch porn at work. Especially if you star in said porn. ... Unless you are into that. Then please continue to enjoy yourself.

Thanks so much for reading! This is my last fully written chapter.. So the updates may become slower. But I wil finish this!

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