Sarah was a bright and ambitious 19-year young girl who dreamed of becoming a model. She had spent countless hours practicing her walk, perfecting her poses, and studying the latest trends in fashion. Her mother, Anne, an extremely attractive 42, was incredibly supportive of her daughter's dreams and had always been there to encourage her every step of the way.
One day, Sarah received an invitation from a local modelling agency to come in for a test photo shoot. She was over the moon with excitement and immediately asked her mother to come along for moral support.
The day of the photo shoot arrived, and Sarah and Anne made their way to the agency's studio. As they entered the building, they were greeted by a tall, handsome man who introduced himself as Glen, the photographer. He was confident, charming, and had a way of putting Sarah at ease.
Glen began taking pictures of Sarah, asking her to strike different poses and walk back and forth across the room.
"Anne" Asked Glen, "Do you mind if I get you to move into the other room so I can get Sarah to relax a bit more? Daughters tend to be uptight with family close by at these shoots."
"Of course," smiled Anne nervously, as she walked over to the other room with mirrored windows that Glen was pointing to.
Anne walked into a room and could see the action through the two-way mirror and CCTV monitor. It has soothing music playing through some speakers in the roof, which immediately seem to relax her. She with watched her daughter with pride, seeing her confidence grow with every snap of the camera.
As she was watching Sarah on the CCTV monitor, she was really starting to enjoy the music in the booth. It was making her feel warm, and relaxed.
After 20 minutes, the owner of the modelling agency, Andrew, entered the room. He was an older gentleman with a keen eye for beauty and immediately noticed Sarah's mother Anne. He approached her and asked if she would be interested in modelling as well.
At first, Anne was taken aback. She had never considered modelling before and was content with her life as a stay-at-home mom. But as Andrew continued to talk to her, she began to feel a spark of excitement. She couldn't help but feel flattered that he had noticed her and thought she had what it took to be a model.
"I know it might seem like a big leap," Andrew said, "but trust me, Anne, you have a natural beauty that is hard to come by. I think you have the potential to be a successful model."
Anne hesitated, unsure if she was ready for something like this. "I don't know, Andrew," she said, "I've never even thought about modelling before. I'm not sure if I'm cut out for it."
Andrew smiled reassuringly. "You don't have to decide right now. Let's take some test shots and see how you feel. If you don't like them, we'll leave it at that. But I have a feeling you might surprise yourself." Anne smiled, and agreed.
While Andrew took Anne to another room to try on some clothes and start taking pictures, Glen continued to take pictures of her daughter Sarah.
"That's it Sarah, now just let me change flashes. Ok, now look at the camera." Glens flash went off, and made Sarah feel funny.
"OK, now I want you to really feel sexy. Look at the camera, and really make the viewer believe you are really horny right now."
huh? Thought Sarah, then the flash went off again, and she started to do what Glen requested.
"that's it, really feel how horny you are."
Flash. Now Sarah didn't have to fake it, she was really getting into it.
"That's it, lie down on the shag rug here. Arch your back." Glen said, clicking away.
Sarah had stopped thinking about the shoot, and was on autopilot. The flash felt like it was making her mind go blank. All she could think about was Glen's instructions.
"This is perfect Sarah. I can already see you are going to be a natural. Let me give you the contract to sign."
Sarah sat up, and signed it without thinking.
"Great, now lie back down again. I want to imagine your boyfriend is kissing your neck, and it's making you incredibly horny. His kisses are moving down your body. Rub your nipples." Said Glen, as he continued to click away.
Sarah, now in jean shorts and a tank top, was getting incredibly turned on listening to Glen's story. Her hands moved to her nipples, and without thinking, she started to rub them over your bra.
"His mouth has moved to your nipples. He wants to run his tongue over them, but your bra is in the way." Said Glen.
Sarah wanted to make the story as real as possible, so she licked her fingers, and slipped her hand under her bra, and started to roll her nipples between her thumb and forefinger. She was loving Glen's story. Playing with her nipples made it even more real, and she was getting really wet.
"You can feel his tongue going down your body. Take off your tank top so he can kiss your stomach."
Sarah did as she was told, closing her eyes in extasy.
"Sarah, I need you to keep looking at the flash. You want his tongue between your legs. It's the only way you are going to be able to cum, as you need it so bad. Unzip your shorts."
Sarah's breath started to come in small pants. She needed her boyfriend's tongue between her legs. It felt so real. Her hand went to her shorts, and undid the button, and slid her zip down.
"Now slide your hand into your panties. Keep looking up here. Imagine your boyfriend is watching you, and you want to cum for him.
Still looking at the camera, Sarah spread her legs, and slid her hand inside her shorts and panties. She was soaked, so her finger slipped in easily, before slipping out again and circling her clit. As she stared at the camera she could see Glen's flash as the camera still clicked away. She had gone way further than she expected in this shoot, but at least she wasn't naked. But she was so horny she didn't care. She spread her legs further.
Meanwhile, Anne was having her own photo shoot in the booth. Andrew kept taking photos, making her feel comfortable. As the session went on, Anne began to relax and enjoy herself. The music swirled in her head, making her feel incredibly sexy. She had never felt so glamorous and beautiful before. The music made her relax even more, and when Andrew asked her to take her dress off for the lingerie part of the shoot, she hesitated for only a minute before her hands felt like they were moving on their own. She found herself unzipping, then sliding her dress down her long legs, as Andrew continued to snap photos. The music was sexy, and she felt incredibly horny. Thankfully it was two way glass, so Sarah couldn't see this.
After the shoot, Andrew showed Anne some of the pictures they had taken. "Look at this one," he said, pointing to a photo of Anne in her lingerie. "You have such a strong, confident look. I think you could be really successful in this industry."
Anne felt a flutter of excitement in her stomach. She had never considered herself to be model material, but looking at these pictures, she couldn't help but feel like she had found a new calling. "Okay, Andrew," she said, "I'll do it. I'll sign the contract."
Andrew beamed with delight. "That's great news, Anne. You won't regret it. We already have your daughter sign her contract, so we'll work together to help you build a successful career in modelling."
"Wait -- what? How did you get Sarah to sign a contract already?" quizzed Anne.
"Well, she was eager. Just have a look at how much she is enjoying it." Said Andrew.
Anne looked through and was shocked to see her daughter laying on a white shag rug with just a bra and jean shorts on, with her back arched, and her hand buried in her shorts.
"Oh my god. No, this isn't the type of modelling I had in mind for her! You promised me there was a no-nudity clause in her contract! I've got to stop this!" She gasped.
"Before you go, you and I can always renegotiate her contract again. If you interrupt the shoot, then this may not happen." Said Andrew. Anne stopped.
"What did you have in mind?" Said Anne nervously.
"You keep her non-nudity clause in her contract - for yours having a nudity clause." Andrew said.
