darkest_fate
machina erotica
- Joined
- Dec 17, 2009
- Location
- the INTERNET
Hayden pursed her lips as she finished applying another light coat of shimmering pink. The starlet pressed her lips together, working the lipstick in and making sure it would cover equally. When she relaxed, Hayden could get a good look at them, seeing the light pink shimmering in the overhead light of the bathroom. They glistened in quite an appealing manner, if Hayden did say so herself. Generally she wouldn't have been applying the lipstick herself, particularly when she was about to go on camera, but generally she wouldn't be in quite the situation she found herself in today.
The blonde smiled and ran her hands along her sides, feeling a little fluttering in her stomach. Her outfit perfectly matched something she'd worn on an earlier shoot, which in itself was a prime indicator that something was decidedly different. Her current boyfriend had complained about not being able to see Hayden in action while wearing this, and had later teasingly insisted that he'd masturbated to the images the shoot had produced.
Not that Hayden could protest. She knew she looked hot, more than hot. Her body held some generous curves, darting just far away from the stick figure while remaining fit and lean. Constant exercise kept her trim, her pierced belly virtually flat. Said naval had been exposed by the diving cleavage of the lingerie/swimwear Hayden wore. The sapphire jewel in her navel looked all the more appealing this way, and she knew that the little adornment drove her boyfriend, and many other men, quite crazy. Lush golden skin showed between the two valleys, showing a perfect even tan that spoke of sunny weather and the luxury to spend hours carefully baking a body without any covering. Not that quite all the areas showed: the suit tantalizing covered all her key points. White fabric connected just below her navel, cupping her loins and coming around back. Hayden had made certain to wax her hair to a narrow strip, wanting very little to show against the fabric. She wasn't overly concerned about... other bits showing. She smiled as she ran her hands over it, just thinking about the possibilities.
The suit did continue. It cupped a near perfect ass: a tight bubble that could just about squeeze quarters to make change. Hayden's boyfriend had literally bounced change off it once when they'd been teasing. He also knew one of Hayden's dirty little secrets: she genuinely enjoyed light anal play. Stick a finger back there and it would make her feel just so dirty and naughty.
"Careful, you'll show," she said teasingly to her reflection. The white top covered her bountiful breasts fairly well, draped right over the twin dusky nipples and holding them flat. But too much arousal and she may perk through... or even leak below, though Hayden doubted it would quite get to that. Her boyfriend might be able to produce such results, but she didn't expect it here.
The blonde starlet set her lipstick down, readjusting her golden curls to fall about her now perfect face. Mascara deepened her blue eyes. "I look hot enough to fuck," she declared, smirking and once more ruffling the light green silken robe that barely covered her body. The girl reached down for a pair of white heeled sandals, laces of which climbed halfway up her knee, giving them one last adjustment before daring to leave the bathroom.
Yes, bathroom. That was another sign that this was not a normal shoot. The starlet smiled as she exited, entering what appeared to be a fairly modern house. Someone had decorated the place to look classy enough, though without any real adornments or personality. It looked very much like what it was, and the thought amused the starlet.
Hayden knew she was there to shoot a pornography. It was a special gift for her too sweet, too sexy boyfriend. Hayden had all but pried the information out of him: what he wanted her to do, who with. The initial plan had been for perhaps a friend to do it. But Hayden had asked her boyfriend about possibilities, and eventually the conversation had drifted toward porn. He had suggested one of his favorite actors, though he'd immediately insisted she wouldn't be interested in that kind of shoot. The topic had technically been dropped there, but Hayden had looked up the actor and gaped at the photos.
He was black!
And quite well endowed.
figuring this was the entire reason behind her boyfriend's shyness, Hayden had promptly arranged a private shoot with the man. They'd do a video; he'd seduce her properly, and there would be absolute minimal crew. Hence why Hayden had come with her own outfit and done her own makeup (though she swore she'd seen a closet of clothes that looked like it may fit an athletic blonde girl somewhere). Now the confident starlet strode back to where her partner in this little adventure had agreed to meet her.
"How do I look?" she offered, extending her arms enough for the draping cover to rise. She gave a slight twirl as she moved forward, greeting him with a smile that had graced magazines.
The blonde smiled and ran her hands along her sides, feeling a little fluttering in her stomach. Her outfit perfectly matched something she'd worn on an earlier shoot, which in itself was a prime indicator that something was decidedly different. Her current boyfriend had complained about not being able to see Hayden in action while wearing this, and had later teasingly insisted that he'd masturbated to the images the shoot had produced.
Not that Hayden could protest. She knew she looked hot, more than hot. Her body held some generous curves, darting just far away from the stick figure while remaining fit and lean. Constant exercise kept her trim, her pierced belly virtually flat. Said naval had been exposed by the diving cleavage of the lingerie/swimwear Hayden wore. The sapphire jewel in her navel looked all the more appealing this way, and she knew that the little adornment drove her boyfriend, and many other men, quite crazy. Lush golden skin showed between the two valleys, showing a perfect even tan that spoke of sunny weather and the luxury to spend hours carefully baking a body without any covering. Not that quite all the areas showed: the suit tantalizing covered all her key points. White fabric connected just below her navel, cupping her loins and coming around back. Hayden had made certain to wax her hair to a narrow strip, wanting very little to show against the fabric. She wasn't overly concerned about... other bits showing. She smiled as she ran her hands over it, just thinking about the possibilities.
The suit did continue. It cupped a near perfect ass: a tight bubble that could just about squeeze quarters to make change. Hayden's boyfriend had literally bounced change off it once when they'd been teasing. He also knew one of Hayden's dirty little secrets: she genuinely enjoyed light anal play. Stick a finger back there and it would make her feel just so dirty and naughty.
"Careful, you'll show," she said teasingly to her reflection. The white top covered her bountiful breasts fairly well, draped right over the twin dusky nipples and holding them flat. But too much arousal and she may perk through... or even leak below, though Hayden doubted it would quite get to that. Her boyfriend might be able to produce such results, but she didn't expect it here.
The blonde starlet set her lipstick down, readjusting her golden curls to fall about her now perfect face. Mascara deepened her blue eyes. "I look hot enough to fuck," she declared, smirking and once more ruffling the light green silken robe that barely covered her body. The girl reached down for a pair of white heeled sandals, laces of which climbed halfway up her knee, giving them one last adjustment before daring to leave the bathroom.
Yes, bathroom. That was another sign that this was not a normal shoot. The starlet smiled as she exited, entering what appeared to be a fairly modern house. Someone had decorated the place to look classy enough, though without any real adornments or personality. It looked very much like what it was, and the thought amused the starlet.
Hayden knew she was there to shoot a pornography. It was a special gift for her too sweet, too sexy boyfriend. Hayden had all but pried the information out of him: what he wanted her to do, who with. The initial plan had been for perhaps a friend to do it. But Hayden had asked her boyfriend about possibilities, and eventually the conversation had drifted toward porn. He had suggested one of his favorite actors, though he'd immediately insisted she wouldn't be interested in that kind of shoot. The topic had technically been dropped there, but Hayden had looked up the actor and gaped at the photos.
He was black!
And quite well endowed.
figuring this was the entire reason behind her boyfriend's shyness, Hayden had promptly arranged a private shoot with the man. They'd do a video; he'd seduce her properly, and there would be absolute minimal crew. Hence why Hayden had come with her own outfit and done her own makeup (though she swore she'd seen a closet of clothes that looked like it may fit an athletic blonde girl somewhere). Now the confident starlet strode back to where her partner in this little adventure had agreed to meet her.
"How do I look?" she offered, extending her arms enough for the draping cover to rise. She gave a slight twirl as she moved forward, greeting him with a smile that had graced magazines.