This contains a non-consent fantasy, if this isn't your scene, don't even read it. Don't leave some nasty comment about how wrong this is. Don't say I didn't warn you.
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It was late afternoon April 22nd. There was a slightly cool breeze blowing through the branches of the oak trees that lined the streets of the industrial parking lot where Ana was due to meet the photographer she had booked earlier that week for the professional pre-wedding photo shoot. She planned to gift them to her future husband.
She had originally planned for her maid of honor and best friend to accompany her, but at the last minute Braden had called to say she was sick and couldn't make it. Disappointed but not willing to cancel the appointment, she went anyway. She knew it was recommended to take someone with you when you had a male photographer but this guy came highly recommended and she'd never heard anything bad about him, only good things.
She locked her car and headed to the door of the building where his studio was situated. She rang the intercom and the door immediately buzzed so she pushed it open and walked through. She started down the hallway and heard the door clang shut behind her. She reached the door with his name plaque screwed to it. Valentino. She was sure he was Italian with a name like that. She would find out soon enough.
She knocked on the door and only had to wait a few seconds before it swung open to reveal a hunk of a guy. At least 6ft with broad shoulders, big hands, muscles everywhere and a chiseled face with smoky eyes and amazingly long, thick black hair tied in a pony tail.
Ana got a little flustered and blushed a little, thinking how this Adonis was going to be taking photos of her in a state of undress in potentially compromising positions.
He regarded her warmly as she stammered out, "Hi, im Ana, we have a 5 o'clock appointment."
He nodded and stood aside, "Come in please."
Yep, she thought, definitely Italian. He had a slight accent.
He gestured to the couch at the other side of the room. As she made her way over to it he said, "It's customary to have a friend with you, I stipulated that on the website, I've had issues in the past, I'm sure you can understand why it's necessary..."
She glanced over her shoulder as she set her bags down. "Yes I know, I had arranged for my friend to be with me but she got sick at the last minute and couldn't come, I didn't want to cancel and waste your time..."
He pursed his lips, arms crossed and thought for a few seconds. "Ok, but I'm going to have to ask you to sign a waiver stating that you're ok doing the shoot without a companion. I have have it to for legal purposes." He opened a drawer on his desk and slid a few pieces of stapled paper out. He turned it towards her and opened it to the back page, handed her a pen and showed her where she should sign.
She immediately did so and handed him the pen back. He gave her a little smile and said, "I'm also going to need a copy of your drivers license."
She handed that over and waited while he made digital scans of both the contract and her license.
He turned to her and said, "Shall we begin?"
The next few minutes were spent discussing how to pose, he showed her several examples of models he'd previously photographed. She noted how they'd all accentuated the poses, backsides stuck out, boobs stuck out etc.. It's a good job I'm limber, she thought.
He showed her the little partitioned screen that allowed her to change without him seeing and she began stripping her clothes off and started with the first outfit, a sexy nurses costume. Her and her husband to be were always finding excuses to dress up and this was one of his favorites.
She came out from behind the screen, 6 inch heels clacking on the hardwood floor. She swore she saw Valentino do a double take. She saw herself in the mirror as she walked to the backdrop where the photos would be taken. She was good looking, she knew that but she was always modest about it. She had big full lips on a heart shaped face, big almond shaped eyes and full luxurious, long brunette hair. Her body was amazing too, she stayed in shape, going to the gym four times a week. She also had a couple of tattoos in discreet places. She hoped to show these off in a few of the photos, for her husband only of course.
She waited for him to get everything in place and to direct her. Having never done this before she didn't really know how to start.
"Why don't we start with the obvious shots, things like, ass and boobs sticking out, lips pursed, hands in hair, that type of thing. Just imagine you have your husband in front of you and your are being sexy for him."
She did as she was told and struck some poses, attempting to be as sultry as possibly. He suggested she do some poses laying down, which she did. He would come over to her and move a hand or bend her back a little more, move her hair etc... Always totally professional.
In this particular outfit she posed on her back, legs in the air, heels pointed, hands over her mound, to show of her inner thigh tattoos, a detailed work of ivy creeping its way up towards her vagina.
It was hot under the lights and it was strenuous work, she was starting to perspire a little.
He suggested a costume change so she switched to her naughty devil outfit. There was a lot of red and black leather on this one and the skirt didn't even cover her ass cheeks.
Valentino suggested she work with a particular bench he had, he said he used it for a lot of these types of shoots. She agreed and he rolled it out of a stockroom. It looked a lot like a vaulting horse, but lower and it had cuffs on the top of one end.
"Basically you will do much the same as you just did but some of it leaning over or laying on this." He directed.
He also handed her some props and asked her to choose what she would like to use. She chose the leather whip to start, thinking it went well with her costume.
They did various poses again, and again finished with legs splayed up in the air with the whip covering her mound. She was more careful not to flash this time as this outfit didn't have any underwear. She could see Valentino stating to sweat a little under the lights too.
He suggested she try out the cuffs for a bondage shot and she agreed. She put one wrist in and he went to snap it shut, she made an uncertain noise.
