Written by Anonymous

BDSM
Dec. 3, 2019


The photoshoot

At the risk of sounding like a stereotypical photographer, I will assure you I am not.

The photoshoot was a typical everyday shoot, my friend was going pro as a dominatrix and needed some images for her the madam’s website. Envie, knowing the genre of the shoot dressed somewhat appropriately in her leather leggings and tall heals, looking the part of the sexy submissive she is. I had told her to come prepared to be in front of the camera. Collar aside, she worked very hard to satisfy her Dom’s needs.

In the middle of the shoot, during a wardrobe change, I commanded Envie to get into one of the outfits she brought. Without a moment of hesitation, she peeled off the tight black leather pants and top, exposing her barley their black lace panties and bosom hugging curve accentuation lacey bra. This was a common experience if you had ever been to the club with us, as this usually happens by 11:00 PM. She quickly put on the red tight latex pencil skirt and black top. As she stood in front of the my lens, I could not help but admire the sexy sleek curves I was about to shoot. A tingle of inappropriateness shot through my body that has never happened at a photoshoot before. As a consummate professional, I never see my subjects in a sexual way. Today she was penetrating that barrier with a simple twist of her hips. With very little time left, I ignored the thoughts and proceeded with our impromptu shoot. Twist a little to the left now to the right, spread your legs, throw in a booty pop, Good Girl.

The rest of the Dominatrix shoot went well, getting some stunning images. Watching Envie maneuver with her hip-hugging pencil skirt was driving me crazy. We said our goodbye, and off they went. It was time to get down to the fun part of the evening.

It was time for the red fabric to take is home on the floor. I wanted to get some shots of that beautiful ass, and she did not disappoint. Booty pop, bend over just a little bit, take your red gloves and cup your ass cheeks, not that much, little bit more. I had adjusted the little bit of fabric that was covering her; face inches away from this curvy masterpiece, I could smell her sweet scent and now feel the heat of anticipation as I centred the lace to cover precisely all the parts she wanted me to touch. I resisted my temptation; with a light brush of my hand, I move on with the shoot. I knew exactly what I wanted to achieve — classy erotic all at the same time.

We nailed it, “now drop your panties and face the backdrop”, “place your hand right here. Let me show you”. As my hand move her red gloves over her clit, pushing and rubbing it into the exact right place. She let out a little moan and wiggled her hips into pulsing pressure of my hands over hers. I stepped back and took the shot. “I need something more authentic, take off the gloves and masturbate while I shoot you.”I wanted to see the ecstasy in her face, her body, her energy.

I tried to concentrate on the task at hand. With every moan, with every squirm of her body, I grew harder. I could not deny the bulge in my pants any longer. “kneel on the floor, face to the right”, I snapped a few more pictures of herself pleasure as a wet spot formed on the floor.

Taking the camera remote, I stood in front of her and unzipped my pants, as she greedily grabbed ahold and started to suck my enlarged cock. Anyone could have walked in at any time; she did not mind. She sucked and slurped, “are you ready” as I took my hand and forced my cock all the way down her throat, gagging on the length, gasping for air, I pulled her hair and head off, allowing her to catch her breath. She begged for more; she loved the thought of her lover deep inside her mouth controlling oxygen with the pull of her hair, it was the ultimate trust.

The moans grew to a new level of excitement, as she moved up and down while I watched her rubbing her clit. She was perfecting the movements, multitasking at its finest, using her fingers passionately, pulsing, circling, rubbing, beating over her tiny bulge simultaneously pumping up and down , round and round , the other hand moving to the end using my head as stopper with her tight grasp, lips so gently making for the stern firmness of her grip. It was no longer bearable. I had to be inside. I pulled her up, spun her around and slid in from behind in slowly savouring every inch of the silky hot wetness as it went deep into her body. She let out a loud moan as I started to uncontrollably thrust into her throbbing pussy. so, fucking wet, so hot, so loud. As lost all control and succumbed to the heaven of her body, all this Dom could do is whimper oh god as I came!

A virgin moment it was, we cleaned up went home with a fantastic memory of a naughty photoshoot.

PS, as a diligent photographer, I shot the whole experience.

Tags: adventure, attraction, bdsm, blonde, camera


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