HUSBAND'S COERCION
Little did Seva know how much her life would change when she was introduced to Hugh Hoffman. He was a young photographer with entrepreneurial ambitions who was scouting for a model to feature on his planned porn site. She was a seventeen year old senior who was the beauty queen of Madison High school. Her dancer legs, fiddle back shape, large bust, natural blonde hair, beautiful face, and open, friendly personality were exactly what he was looking for.
After several visits with her at locations near the school with lots of students around, he offered to create a free modeling folio for her.
"Hugh, do you mean it? You'll photography me and create a folio for me to apply for modeling jobs," she replied, excitedly to his offer giving him a hug.
He had a fully equipped studio in the basement of his grandparent's home. Seva went there when his grandparents were at home. The first pictures he took were portraits, and he was the makeup artist. He was accomplished and they experimented with a number of different combinations of eye shadow, lipstick, and powders to give her a variety of appearances. His application of cosmetics brought them in close contact and special feelings for each other evolved. The pictures he took made her look even more beautiful than she was thankful for his make-up and air brushing skills
From facial pictures, he photographed of her in casual clothing in an assortment of settings. They spent a lot of time together as he taught her how to show different feeling and how to pose in a range of settings. He was constantly touching her: pushing her shoulders back, thrusting her hips to one side of the other, and turning her head to catch the best expressions and light. She was enthusiastic about what she was leaning. Having him close made her confident about herself and feeling more attracted to him.
Her reaction to his modeling instruction was exactly what Hugh wanted. As she became more sure of herself in her poses, she also became more touchy feely toward him. When they had run the gamete of every day wear they progressed to pictures of her in prom gowns and other evening wear.
She liked Hugh a great deal and her pictures were so good she consented to be photographed in swimwear. At first, she used her bathing suits, and then he brought in some modest and a few sexy bikinis. She was hesitant because some of them revealed more flesh than she cared to show, but the pictures were so professionally done she was pleased and willing to do more.
At the end of one session, he showed her some nude art in which the model's pictures were tastefully presented. She was impressed and because of his professionalism, picture taking ability, and trust in him, she agreed to nude pictures of her from the back.
Hugh was pleased with the rapport he and Seva had developed and how willing she was to try different types of pictures. Her agreeing to pose naked was what he had planned all along. He knew she was infatuated with him and would probably succumb to his advances.
Seva was excited and had been from the beginning. His ability to make up her face and to produce pictures making her appear startlingly different in normal and sexier poises. Their closeness over the past few months made her aware of how handsome and sexy he was, and how professionally he treated her, a perfect gentleman. She thought she might be falling in love with him.
This session was held in the evening at seven o'clock while his grandparents were not at home. This didn't bother her because she seldom saw them when they were there. She was nervous and thrilled none of her girlfriends would believe she would be bold enough to pose nude for a man, even if the pictures where from the back.
After he made up her face with eye shadow, lipstick, and a hint of powder, he gave her a white cotton sheet. "Wrap this around yourself and come and sit on the bench in front of the floral background I've arranged."
A few minutes later she emerged from the dressing area and immediately he began taking pictures.
"Why are you taking pictures of me in a sheet?" she asked, concerned something was wrong.
"I want you to look at the digital pictures when you were not expecting them. I think when you see the photos you'll be less anxious and be more relaxed."
He had taken six pictures. She looked at them carefully, "You've made me look like a goddess, thank you," she said, giving him a kiss on the cheek.
Wait until you see the pictures I have planned," he said. He directed her to sit on a purple sheet covered bench with her back to the camera. He explained the contrast between the two colored sheets would be amazing." I'm going to take a series of pictures of you looking over your right shoulder with the sheet around your neck. After that I want you to allow the sheet to slip off your shoulder a bit at a time until the edge is at your waist.
The camera began to rapidly flash. Following a number of pictures he said, "Now drop the sheet to the top of your shoulder." He took more shots, and told her to lower the sheet an inch at a time. The flashes were going off one after the other until the sheet was at her waist. "Relax while I look at the pictures," he said.
"Can I see them?" she asked.
He took the camera to her, "Their wonderful, and so are you," she said, holding her face up to his.
He kissed her and she kissed back.
"I've wanted you to do that for the past several months," she said, resuming the kiss. She slipped her tongue into his mouth, and moaned when his hand caressed her breast.
The sheet fell away and they kissed passionately. His hands explored her back and ass, and her hand found and rubbed the bulge in his pants.
"I want to make love with you," she said.
"Seva, this is wrong," he said, lying to her.
"I don't care," she said, holding him tighter.
He swept her into his arms and carried her to a brightly lit room."
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The room contained a double bed covered in a white sheet and several pillows. Hidden video cameras were strategically located throughout the room to take pictures from a variety of angles.
As with most initial couplings their foreplay was minimal. They kissed enthusiastically, he fondled her large sensitive breasts, and she stoked his long thick cock. He laid her on the bed with her ass on a pillow. He didn't want her to change her mind so he shucked his cloths quickly, rolled a condom down his erection, crawled on to the bed between her legs, and to his delight she guided him into her pussy.
They both sighed as she was impaled and he was encased.
"I think I'm in love with you," she said.
Hugh loved her personality, face, hair, shape, breasts, legs, but loving her wasn't one of his goals. The room was set up to take pictures of their love making. For the moment he forgot his career and took advantage of her assets
Seva was thrilled to have an older, handsome, accomplished man make love to her. She followed his directions. He held her close his head beside hers, and she smiled as he stroked her until her feelings of arousal reached a fever pitch. Her breathing and heart rates increased, she perspired profusely, and the warmth of his cock moving in and out increased her temperature, and the feeling of an approaching orgasm swept over her. She was delighted at his love making and her feelings for him deepened.
"Give it to me," she cried.
He took her hands and used them as a brace to pound her. The increased speed pushed her over the edge. She exploded under him, her body writhed, and she threw her head back as the delicious flow of an orgasm enveloped her body and she cried out, "Oh god, oh god, oh god, I love your cock." For a moment she was in a dream land of sexual ecstasy.
