B and M were both nervous, in the car, making the best of it by making small talk, listening to upbeat tunes and smoking some weed.
They had last booked an couples boudoir shoot for her birthday a few years ago and it had gone incredibly well. They had both been nervous. She had looked so beautiful and so very sexy. The photographer had been excellent and respectful and even B hadn't looked plump in the photos (which had worried him before hand). The photos were exquisite, with even the photographer complimenting them, whereas he was used to younger subjects.
This time it was an event on an entirely different level. They had arranged it with Devon the photographer, handpicking couple friends and some of the photographers' models to be guests for an evening of debauchery.
The premise of the event was an elegant evening out. Everyone was to wear "black tie". There would be canapes and champagne, soft music and softer lighting.
But the excitement was the photography. Devon and his assistant, Aella could choose anyone, I repeat, anyone at the event to photograph alone, together or in any combination, in any position.
One of the large rooms would be used as a "stage" the bed was raised on a dais, there is an adjoining bathroom and change room. It would be lit by candlelight and various props were to be provided.
Guests are received in the entertainment area. Ample weed and ecstasy is to be provided to the guests as part of the entrance fee to get people in the mood.
M looked gorgeous in a black evening dress with a neckline that plunged to her waist. The dress had an open back and a long slit up each side of the dress exposing her legs as she walked. It would be a little too hot for a normal black tie event, but not for this one. He wore the standard men's black suit and bow tie.
The guests are welcomed at the door by a scantily clad female hostess and a topless male host.
Guests are offered champagne and strongly encouraged to take an ecstasy tablet before entering.
Like a normal party, guests mingle and make small talk, but there is a tangible frisson of additional excitement. Each person having made a written commitment to submit to the photographers' whims. The small talk and delay in the start is designed to let the alcohol and ecstasy do its work.
Aella walks amidst the couples and takes whoever she wants by the hand. They must excuse themselves and come with her. They will be stripped nude, and the photographer will choose an outfit, if he wants, or no outfit if that's what he wants.
He starts off slowly, calling each couple, alone, for a few pictures to get the evening warmed up.
He photographs them in very lightly erotic poses, asking the man to perhaps remove his shirt or the woman to slip off a dress strap or hike her skirts up a little, or show a leg through a slit in a skirt or something mild.
The single attendees he treats a little more heavy handedly. The women are to expose a breast or two, the men to strip to their underwear. The single men may not dress again. The single women are
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given a teddy or some lingerie and sent back to the party to mingle. This increases the sexual tension and the interest from the other guests and the single persons.
Some of the guests wander over to the bedroom stage to see the "singles" being photographed in the near nude.
A guy called Klaus is made to strip down to his black boxer briefs, Aella walks over and scrapes his cock through the fabric of his shorts with her fingernail until he is hard. Then Devon takes a few photos of him in his hardened state. He has great biceps and a nice sixpack. Devon asks him to flex and pose for the camera.
Alexa is made to strip off her underwear and is photographed in a short skirt and a near see through white top. Her erect nipples prominent through her top. She is sent back into the party, her original clothes confiscated for the evening.
Oh yes, and anyone arriving past 7pm, is deemed to have arrived late and is made a slave for the evening. You are to be dressed down and you may be felt up by any of the guests as they wish. You may also be restrained. Perhaps with your hands cuffed behind your back or tied to a handy pillar or post.