Sex in school caught on camera. Caught on camera sex videos. Blue sparks crackled again in the air, and again the whole Aea glowed like a chandelier.
Slavka fled in horror — and I barely brought him back, explaining to him that my wife was supposedly a psychic — but nothing terrible follows from this.
He nevertheless painted her – and in the end she finished it again, and at the same time cried like a child.
I first saw the tears in Aea’s eyes, and they echoed in me with some very disturbing strings, even though I understood that these were tears of bliss.

Aea was so impressionable that she finished the third time, after Slavik left, just looking at the painted body in the mirror – and then I fucked her for a long time, covered with all the colors of the rainbow, near the mirror, aroused from body – and she screamed, breaking into a wheeze, and was drowning in orgasms, bursting her, like epilepsy.
In her groans I felt a terrible note of sweet, forbidden pain and powerlessness.
Exhausted by this sexual obsession, we lay on the floor.
Aaea told me what I understood myself: This is some kind of new feeling.
And scary, and nice.
As if I lose strength, cease to be myself and become a beautiful thing.
I am afraid of this feeling, it is stronger than me.
And I really want him.

It has never been that I was afraid and wanted – both this and that right away.
Why is that? Then I realized only that Aaa had found for herself a new sexual fetish, which brings her the sharpest pleasure; I did not attach serious importance to her fears – they seemed to me to be a game that brings more spice to her experiences, and body painting was a completely harmless thing for me.
If I understood everything at once.
I began to arrange Aaa body art sessions: to take her to competitions, to offer famous artists.
Aea was an ideal model: having quickly learned to cope with arousal, she could be stationary for as long as she wanted, and with her beauty transformed any drawing on herself into a masterpiece.
Her dream was to be painted in gold.
She confessed to me: It seems to me that if I become gold — from top to bottom, like a statue — I will die of bliss.
I’m scared to even think about it.
And – as if by magic – very soon Aaa was offered to star in a “golden” photo shoot.
The people who offered this were familiar to us — they all worked in photo studios, well known to us — and I had no suspicions.
Aea should have been covered with a layer of real gold – from top to bottom, from the roots and tips of the hair – to the nails, eyelashes and crevice folds.

Aea trembled; only the anticipation of painting introduced her into wild excitement, and I could not saturate her even in the most brutal way: with clothespins on the nipples, my dick in the ass and two vibrators into the vagina.
She finished and finished, proceeding in convulsions, – in this terrible orgasm that lingered, I suddenly thought of something goodbye, and I cursed myself for silly thoughts.
We came to the studio.
I washed Aea in the shower and brought her, naked, into the room where she was supposed to paint – Alex, a photographer and body painter, was already mixing paint.
Entering, Aea screamed; and when the brush touched her body and left a sticky golden mark on it, she screamed again.
Sex in school caught on camera.