All characters in this story are 18 or older, and the author does not in any way condone non-consensual sex. This story is fiction and contains: rough anal, pain, humiliation and degradation, ass to mouth, and rough oral; if you don't like these themes, please do not read or rate it. This work is purely fantasy, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
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"Did you hear that, mate?" Vera looked quizzically around the room, and I subtly turned up the lounge music I had playing on my surround system.
"Eh? No, I didn't hear anything," I responded, leaning back in my desk chair. She sat across from me, an already petite girl dwarfed by the size of my study. The wide span of the white desk I sat behind did not make her look any larger. Her eyes glanced around distractedly a few more seconds before her attention returned to the photobook in front of her.
They were the hottest pics travelling around the web right now of Katyuska, from a few new cosplays to boudoir shoots to lewds, all with a recent look and feel about them that was causing general uproar in the modelling and cosplay industries. The general consensus on the discussion boards was that there were two new looks that had captivated everyone, both men and women alike. Most people already agreed that Katyuska was hot as hell. But with these new pics, you either felt like Katyuska reaaaally wanted to fuck you as the viewer, or she had a look that belied satisfaction, fatigue and a little desire. It turns out, Katyuska was also Vera's role model, friend and cosplay mentor, and she hadn't been able to extract the secret from Kayuska yet. So, she had scheduled a pre-photoshoot appointment with Katyuska's new photographer to get the secret from the source, and to see if I could replicate it with her.
Her dyed platinum blonde hair fell around her shoulders as she peered at each photo, her dark red lips slightly parted as she took in each image of lust, passion, and mystery. Business had started booming right after I had "signed" Katyuska, her Patreon taking off and earning her thousands, myself skimming a bit from that, and a fuckload more off hardcopy picture books. In our conversation via text, Vera had definitely picked up on the hints that this could be a huge boost in revenue for her if it went the same way as it had for Katyuska.
She finally tore her eyes away from the sexually charged images to look at me and asked,
"So how do you do this? Her prior lewds and boudoir sets were already hot, but somehow you've surpassed them with these, and no one seems to knows why."
She tried to pierce me with her gaze, willing the answer out of me with her sharp beauty and equally sharp business-like demeanor. I sighed and relaxed a little farther back in my chair, opened a drawer and pulled out a sheet of paper to place it on the desk.
"Sorry Vera, I know we're acquainted and all, but I can't go spilling trade secrets when they're working out so well for us. And if Katyuska wouldn't tell you herself, you know it's important! You sign the NDA, and I'll let you in on our secret." I slid the paper and a pen across the desk, shuffling my way forward in my chair to stretch across it. She quickly flipped the paper around to face herself and began reading carefully. I settled back into my chair, enjoying the lips and warm throat locked around my cock surreptitiously under the desk.
I could see Vera's lips moving as she read, and envisioned her lips instead wrapped around my cock. Her mouth was so small, getting my entire dick into her would surely be an ordeal. And just thinking about trying to wedge my cock between her ass cheeks made my dick sore. I mused as I ran through the catalog of lingerie in my head that would make the upcoming shoot perfect. Once she had read the entire document thoroughly, she looked back up at me.
"So, this just says I can't tell anyone what I see here in your house or studio? And if I do you can ruin my life, blah blah blah...?"
"Yeah, pretty much. Gotta keep trade secrets secret! Especially when there is such a demand for Kat's hot piece of ass!"
"God, she IS so fucking hot! Fair enough." She signed NDA quickly and passed it back to me, sitting on the edge of her chair expectantly. I looked at it, satisfied.
"Great!" and then looking down at my lap and stating flatly, "Go ahead and bend over the desk and spread your asscheeks."
"Excuse me?!" Vera startled at the statement, crossing her arms and sitting straight up in her chair, her angry eyes burning holes into me. I ignored her and pushed back from the desk, standing up slowly and dragging Katyuska to an upright kneeling position from her refuge beneath the desk. I withdrew my cock from her mouth with a pop, and let her sheepishly turn and to face Vera.
"Hey Vera," she said quietly as she stood and bent over the desk, trying to avoid eye contact.
"H-Hey Kat..." Vera stammered as she struggled to take in the situation unfolding around her. Her mentor and role model who hadn't confided in her had been blowing this guy the entire time she was there like a wanton whore. And now, she was bending over the desk they were trying to conduct business on.
As my cock came into full view of Vera, a glistening purple pillar from copious amounts of saliva, her eyes grew wide and jaw dropped as she started to piece together what had been happening under the desk in addition to the logistics required to lodge the full length in an orifice.
"Careful Vera, I might start thinking you want Katyuska's job if you keep staring!" I joked as I grabbed my cock and pointed it at her, watching her tear her eyes away to look at Katyuska, who slowly reached back with both hands to spread her beautiful globes. Her ass was encased in a black ouvert panty, covering her pussy and front, but providing uninterrupted access to her ass. Matching black stockings ran down to her black stilettos which had shiny little locks around her ankles, and a cupless black bra held her tits in an erect display when standing. Crowning it all was a shiny metal collar around her neck that matched her position in the company. And now, her position of submission was just the height I needed to slowly place my cockhead at her rear entrance and start pushing. Vera stood up and backed away from the desk open-mouthed as Katyuska let out a gasp that contorted into a groan as I began the slow journey of my cock's full length into its familiar home. As the head reached farther and farther up into her organs, her groan became more and more shallow as her diaphragm let out the last remaining air. Once I had lodged myself deeply within her, she quickly recovered her breath and began taking short shallow breaths as her body readjusted to the familiar stuffed sensation. Once my hips settled against her hands holding her asscheeks, I shifted my attention to the petite and agape cosplayer standing across the desk from us.
"You see, Vera, the two 'classes' of images are derived from two situations that I put Katyuska through." I slowly began to pull my cockhead back across the folds in her intestines on their way out. "For the lust-filled images, I edge her into such a haze of desire that she literally does anything I tell her to achieve orgasm. Most of the time, that involves spanking, skullfucking, or a good hard assfucking, and the blood that goes to various body parts contributes to the look."
I set up a slow rhythmic pounding of her ass, having to speak a little louder over her alternating hissing and groaning. Vera only stared at Katyuska's face and ass on the desk, afraid to make eye contact with me as I detailed our usual work days.
"I've learned that the only way to really get that alluring look is to have your model actually in a lust-fueled state. All your models you see trying to act sexy to the camera, yourself included, are faking it, and subconsciously the viewer knows it. When you see Katyuska, though, and her eyes, her body language, her sex organs are all aligned in the pursuit of an orgasm, your mind knows it's the real thing. Combined with the subtle effects of her bodies response to markings, like slaps, choking, spanking, or a sloppy blowjob, it really just puts the icing on the cake. So even though the public never see the images of her getting impaled on my cock, aka the full video, they know subconsciously that this bitch is in heat, that she is getting fucked for real, treated like a piece of meat with holes purely to pleasure myself in, and she loves it."
As Kat's face blushed a red close to the of lipstick left on her face, Vera's eyes narrowed. I was degrading her friend right in front of her, my cock sawing in and out of her ass to drive my point home, and Kat was further emboldening the statement by moaning and pushing back into me. Her pussy had to be throbbing, the vibrator subtly humming along in her pussy for the entirety of her messy duties under my desk. Adding the familiar sawing sensation to her no-longer virgin asshole and the humiliation of her predicament in front of a friend, she had to be close. Sure enough, her feet started to shuffle around as she lost footing and I braced my hands on her hips and back to pin her to the desk as she began her orgasmic journey.
"Around this time is when I would toss her on a bed or force her to pose for me. She's really insatiable though, and sometimes she'd refuse and try to get back on my cock. Those moments usually make some great photos!" I paused for a second with my dick withdrawn from her before punctuating my statement by ramming the entire length through her sphincter in one motion. Her cry turned into a gargle as her legs started trembling in orgasm. Placing one of my legs on the desk to adjust my angle of attack higher, I began to penetrate her quick and hard as she struggled to enjoy the rolling orgasm. Reaching forward and grabbing a fistful of hair, I yanked her up to lock eyes with Vera's shocked look as I continued to plow in and out in rapid motion.