[AmySorin & The Deviant] I'll Keep Your Photograph

Charlene Boudreaux had always been a very modest girl. She wasn't really shy, per se, just not very...open. Yes, 'modest' was a good word for Charlene.

She'd been coaxed into modeling by a friend, who insisted that Charlene's "young Dolly Parton" look with blonde hair, natural curves, and a tiny waist would sell big-time. She'd done some magazines and even a quaint little amateur runway show with an up-and-coming designer, but once she tried to pursue some bigger gigs, her manager told her she would never get any farther without "broadening her horizons" and putting what he called a "pornstar body" to good use--tastefully, of course. Charlene, understandably, was not enthusiastic about the idea. In fact, the most enthusiasm she showed involved throwing one of her magazines at her manager's head. He understood her hesitation, though, and gave her the phone number and address for a small but successful local studio operated by a talented female photographer. Charlene accepted the offer, under the condition that he'd also give her the number for a new manager once this particular portfolio was done, ensuring he wouldn't see the photos.

The 19-year-old pulled up to the studio in her black '76 Mustang, ten minutes early for the appointment she'd scheduled on the phone. She'd dressed simply in a light blue tank top and black yoga capris--easy to take off, but casual enough so that it wasn't obvious she'd be taking them off. She took the last drag off the cigarette in her hand, then put it out in her portable ash cup and stepped out of her car.

Even as she approached the door, her nerves were shot. She wondered if she should knock, or if the photographer was even there yet. She knocked on the door as firmly as her shaking hand would allow, and waited.

Natalie Dee was a 23-year-old photographer, owner of a small, but successful local studio that focused mainly on taking professional photos of young up-and-coming female models, sometimes with their clothes on, sometimes without them. Although a mildly successful model in her teenage years, her small stature and overall petite body prevented her from going much further in the industry. However, since she had gotten fond of the industry, she decided to make herself useful by working on the other side of the camera. Using the money she had made as a model, she went to the best photography school she could afford and rented the place she started her studio. Ever since then she had been taking photos for a living, usually attracting the attention of girls who didn't feel comfortable with the usual male photographers.

Having finished a photoshoot a few minutes before, she was sitting down at a desk on the studio's lobby, carefully editing some of the pictures she had taken earlier that day. She wasn't particularly fond of photoshopping the girls, but some of them would occasionally ask for it. Also, it was a particularly useful tool for things like correcting the background or the lights.

Distracted with her work, Natalie was taken by surprise as she heard a knock on the studio's door. She saved what she had done up until that point and stood up, taking a brief moment to adjust her black pencil skirt and the white blouse she was wearing. She then walked over to the door, the sound of her heels echoing through the mostly empty lobby, and opened it with a small pull.

"Good afternoon! I assume you must be Miss Boudreaux, right?" she gently greeted the young blonde girl at the other side of the door "Please, come in and make yourself comfortable" she told her, stepping away from the door for a moment to allow her inside "When you scheduled the photoshoot you didn't tell me what exactly you wanted from it, so I couldn't prepare anything in advance. However, I have several outfits for many different settings in case you haven't brought your own or doesn't have an idea of what you want yet" the photographer told the girl.

Charlene smiled as the door opened, discretely giving the woman a quick once-over as she entered the studio. She found a chair and sat down, crossing her legs and looking around the room in both curiosity and an effort to avoid eye contact as the subject of her shoot came up.

"I actually wanted to discuss the photoshoot with you in person, if that's alright," she started, fidgeting a bit nervously. "My former manager told me that I've hit a bit of a plateau in my work, and suggested I try some different styles of modeling by participating in a...n-nude shoot." She mentally kicked herself for stumbling over her words, but she was sure Miss Dee was used to models being a bit embarrassed when it came to this sort of thing.

"It would be exclusively for my portfolio, but if you need to expand yours as well, we could look through the photos together and come to an agreement," she added, finally looking up at the woman's face.

The lobby was a bit of a small room, without much to be seen. On its left side, there were three comfortable chairs and on the right side a small couch. On the opposite side of the entrance door, there was a desk with a small coffee machine and a computer on top of it, where Natalie did most of her editing work. Under the desk and unseen to who was on the other side, there was a small fridge, where she kept cold drinks for her customers. and a small cabinet, where cups were kept.

The phtographer sat down on the couch and crossed her legs. Quietly, she listened as Charlene talked, nodding at her every once in a while. Unlike the young model, she kept her gaze on her the entire time as she spoke, paying attention to her request. With her arms crossed below her C-cup breasts and one eyebrow raised, she watched as the girl fidgeted and stuttered when telling her what she wanted.

"Let me ask you something, Miss Boudreaux. Are you ok with this idea?" she calmly asked, pausing and watching for the girl's reaction "I have no problem whatsoever with naked photoshoots, but you don't like particularly comfortable with it. As much as I like doing my work and getting paid for it, I want to make sure this is what you truly want" she told Charlene. Although gentle, she kept a serious look on her face. "If you're just nervous, though, we can loosen you up a bit before we start your photoshoot" she suggested, smiling at her.

Her question gave Charlene pause. Did she really want this? She'd been so afraid, but she didn't feel afraid anymore. Not with Natalie.

In her younger years, Charlene had had a bit of an exhibitionist side, but never acted on it. She didn't know if it was because of her parents, or growing up in a small Louisiana town, but the urges she had had scared her, and she'd pushed them to the back of her mind. The more she thought of it, maybe that was why she'd thrown such a fit when her manager mentioned it. She didn't feel ready to explore that side, and she was afraid of becoming aroused during the shoot in a noticeable way, but she was sure that Natalie would handle it professionally and may have even dealt with it before.

"I'm just nervous," she finally answered, smiling shyly. "Just new to all of this, but I'm fine with it, really!"

"Ok, if that's the case, then let's work on loosen you up a little bit, shall we?" Natalie gently told the girl before standing up from the couch where she was sitting "If for any reason you'd like to stop beforehand or take pauses just let me know. You're my last client for the day, which means you will have all my time before the studio closes" she said while moving to her desk. Calmly, she opened the small fridge under it and looked at the contents inside it. Unlike what some would expect, it was mostly filled with alcoholic drinks.

"Would you like something to drink, Miss Boudreaux? I have beer, wine, champagne and, if you're feeling adventurous and crazy, some tequila" she asked while looking at the contents inside the fridge. Before the girl answered, she shifted her attention to the small counters and picked two rather average looking glass cups, setting them on top of her desk shortly after. Working alone certainly had its advantages. Was she working for someone else, she most likely would never have the opportunity of trying to loose a potential client like that.

"Don't worry. This is just a small courtesy to help you out a bit, I'm not trying to get you drunk" the photographer playfully said "Have you thought on how you'd like to do the photoshoot? We're not just gonna take off your clothes and take naked pictures of you, so coming up with a setting and some ideas could be fun. Even if you're going to be naked, it'd be better to play and toy around a bit, perhaps pick up a sexy outfit and take some photos in some daring positions, don't you think? Unless you want to work for some porn company. Then I suppose you can just strip and spread your legs" Natalie continued, chuckling.

"Tequila sounds fitting," Charlene half-joked, watching as Natalie got the glasses out and started discussing the photoshoot.

She blushed at the mention of daring positions, giving a nervous laugh. "Well, I could take a look at the outfits you have and build some kind of 'theme' or whatever around that, but I may need some guidance with the...positioning," she admitted, taking her drink eagerly when it was offered and downing half of it.

"Is there anything else you'd like to discuss? Do you have any suggestions, or pointers you can give me?" Charlene asked, relaxing a little as she started to sip her drink at a more reasonable pace.

"Easy there. This thing is strong, drink too much and there will be no photoshoot today" Natalie said playfully, serving herself a small dose and drinking it all in a single shot. There was no pointing in leaving the girl drinking alone, so it was no big deal to have a bit herself as well. Plus, she enjoyed a bit of alcohol, so she wouldn't really pass the opportunity.

"I can help you with the positioning a bit. I used to work on the other side of the camera, so it ends up that I know a thing or two about the work" she said with a smile "Now, come with me and I will show you the outfits I have in the studio" Natalie told Carlene before standing up once again and motioning the girl to follow her. She led the young model to a door to the left of the wall behind her desk. She opened the door, revealing a large closet, comparable to those one would find in some stores. Again, she motioned for Charlene to follow her inside.

In the closet there were varied kinds of clothes. From regular and casual looking clothes to uniforms, costumes and lingeries. The further in the closet the outfits were, the skimpier they seemed to be "Ok, I don't really know what's your style, but if you're looking for something simple yet sexy, I'd suggest a nice set of lingerie. Perhaps something with a corset, a garterbelt and stockings" Natalie suggested, looking at the girl for a moment "I'm pretty sure it should be easy to find something your size here" she commented.

Charlene followed obediently as Natalie led her to the closet, and she blushed brightly at its contents. She finished off her tequila and put down her empty glass before stepping inside. About three quarters of the way toward the back of the closet, she found a lingerie set that perfectly matched what the photographer had described, in her size, all in black leather and lace.

She took the hanger off the rack and held it up to reveal that this particular set had no panties. Still, it was seductive, and covered a good bit of skin aside from her most intimate area...

"I like this one," she decided, carrying it out of the closet and looking around for some kind of changing room. "Should I just change in the closet, or...?"

"Oh, leather. This is certainly quite kinky" Natalie told her with a playful smirk once she had decided the outfit she was going to wear "There is a proper changing room near the sets where you can change clothes a bit more comfortably" she told Charlene while stepping away from the closet and walking out to the lobby again "Are you sure you don't want a pair of panties or thongs to go with the set, though?" she asked once outside.

Giving Charlene a signal to follow her once again, she walked to a door on the other side of the lobby and opened it. This one gave space for a bigger and more spacious room, with mostly white walls and a few reflectors and cameras already positioned in the place "The changing room is to your left. Feel free to change there" she gently informed the model "Let me ask you something before you go change, though. Would you like to make this a BDSM themed photoshoot? I've been requested it a few times in the past, so I have some equipment available for it. I even have a somewhat ready room for it, if you're willing to do it" she suggested.

"I think this is fine the way it is. I shaved for this after all!" Charlene said with a giggle as she followed Natalie to the room where her photos would be taken and was directed to the changing room. Natalie's suggestion made her pause, blushing as she thought it over. "Sure! That sounds like it could be fun."

She went into the changing room and shut the door behind her, stripping down until she wore nothing and even letting her hair down before she started to suit up. The corset lifted her breasts, and the stockings made her smooth legs appear longer. She felt strange not wearing any panties, but it was...a good strange. She felt great, and it made her all the more excited for her photoshoot. She primped her hair a bit and left the changing room, feeling a tingle in her loins from being so exposed to the pretty photographer.

"I'm ready whenever you are," she said, smiling brightly. "What kind of 'equipment' do you have, if I may ask?"

Natalie took a good look at Charlene once she came back from the changing room. The lingerie she chose for herself certainly suited her well, enhancing further some of her attributes that already looked great by themselves. Plus, even though she tried to avoid looking so that she wouldn't make the girl uncomfortable, she truly was shaved "You're looking quite hot, Miss Boudreaux. Lucky me to be able to make this photoshoot with you" she complimented, biting her lower lip while still looking at her. Inside her panties, she could feel something hardening. It wasn't the first time that happened and certainly wouldn't be the last, but it she still had to be careful about it.

"Hmm... I have a few different kinds of whips, a paddle, collars, leashes, handcuffs, gags and blindfolds" now that Natalie stopped to think about it, she had more BDSM related things than she expected. Some of them were her own, but most she actually only used for the photoshoots in the studio "And I have a semi-prepared dungeon-like room, with places to hang from chains and ropes. Of course, we don't really need to use any of that and can just go ahead and have a more vanilla like photoshoot, no problem" she commented, still looking at the girl's body.

Charlene blushed at Natalie's compliment. As she listed off her BDSM supplies, the model's face grew redder and she could feel her nipples hardening against the thin leather of the corset.

"Well, it sounds like some of those things would be better if I had a partner in the shoot," she half-joked, giving a halfhearted laugh. When she spoke of the dungeon with chains and ropes to hang from, Charlene swallowed hard, hiding her womanhood with her hands clasped in front of her and hoping her arousal wasn't noticeable.

"I-I think the dungeon would be a good setting," she decided, keeping her voice soft in an effort to hide her excitement.

"Some of those things you're just supposed to hold and look sexy with them. The other things are mostly to be wore and give more of that BDSM look. But, yeah, I agree with you, it's usually a lot more fun to have someone together when using those things" she told the young model with a smirk. She felt the hard-on in her panties growing and tightening some more as she thought about it "Anyway, let me show you the dungeon. It's not that big of a deal, but it's a good enough setting, I'd say. Now, come with me" she said softly.

With that said, Natalie started walking further into the studio. She crossed two more sets like the first one, with mostly nothing inside or just with a green screen in the background before she opened a door that led to a place that looked quite a bit different from all the other rooms up until that point. Although there was still more than sufficent light for a proper photoshoot to occur, the place definitely seemed dimlit, with walls painted on darker colors and enough places from which to hang chains or ropes. Some of the hangers already had some thin chains placed on them, ready for someone to be tied up on them. There were also a few pieces of furniture to which people could be tied up or that had candles that were still yet to be lit. "I thought about putting some more specific BDSM furniture here, but it'd be too much of an investment for things that certainly wouldn't be used every day" she commented.

"Well, anyway, since we're here, why don't we try some more regular poses to warm you up and for me to adjust the camera settings? It's a good point to try some of your favorite positions or maybe to just try something new that you could've thought about" the photographer suggested, picking up her camera and already adjusting a few things.

Charlene followed dutifully as the photographer led her towards the back of the studio until they reached the dungeon room. Her brown eyes widened as she looked around in awe. She barely registered Natalie's comment about more specific BDSM furniture, but was able to pull herself out of her daze at the mention of some warm-up shots. She smiled and nodded in agreement, stretching and cracking her knuckles before she chose a spot amidst the candles.

She started simple, bending forward at the waist to hide her womanhood from the camera while amplifying her cleavage. Her breasts appeared dangerously close to popping out of the corset unbidden, but she didn't seem to notice. She flipped all her hair to one side and finger-styled it as Natalie sorted out the settings on the camera.

"Is this okay to begin with?" she asked, a hint of sheepishness in her voice.

As Charlene got into position to take the first photo, Natalie got into position as well and took the camera to her face. She adjusted the zoom and looked for the best way to frame her. Once she was in position, bending forward and with her breasts almost popping out of the tightly fit corset, she shot the first sequence of photos. She then put the camera away for a moment and checked the result of the shots. She then gave the model a small smirk.

"That looks pretty hot. Great way to highlight those nice, big breasts of yours" the photographer complimented the girl, taking another good look at her body. Seeing her in that position made her wish for her hidden and still hard shaft inside her panties to be moving back and forth between her breasts. Of course, she'd never admit that "Are you sure you've got no experience with this?" she playfully teased while she waited for her to move on to another position. Since that was still a warm up, there was still no need to suggest positions yet.

The younger woman blushed furiously at the photographer's compliments, giggling sheepishly as she moved toward one of the odd pieces of furniture. She straddled the seat with her backside facing Natalie, her thighs held apart to give the barest glimpse of her glistening sex in between the plump round cheeks.

Her blonde hair fell almost to her waist when she dipped her head back just a bit, tousling it with her fingers. "Well, no firsthand experience, but I learn a lot from observation," she replied to Natalie's teasing, finding that her confidence grew significantly with this woman.

"Observation, huh?" Natalie repeated to herself while she got in a better position to take the shot. Just about a meter away, she kneeled down and aimed her camera upwards. This way she had a pretty good angle of the model's butt, shooting it from below and catching that little bit of the girl's womanhood that she so kindly decided to show.

"Does observation mean that you spend a lot of time looking at pictures of hot girls posing?" Natalie teased, smirking a bit, before taking the next round of photos "Keep this position, but now turn to me and give me that sexy look" she instructed Charlene, standing up and straightening her posture once again. The more she looked at the model, the harder she got. She expected the feeling to subside at some point, but up until that point, there was no sign that it'd possibly go away.

"Maybe a bit," Charlene teased back, smiling as she followed the photographer's instructions. When the photo was taken, she got a better look at the piece of furniture she was on. It was some sort of padded bench with restraints on either end, and when she noticed the spanking implements hung close by, she realized what it must be for.

"Hey, um... Do you want to maybe strap me into this thing for a couple shots?" she suggested, blushing a little but visibly excited.

"It's fine to admit that you look at porn every once in a while" the photographer playfully teased the model "As a matter of fact, I do so as well, so no judgements from me here" Natalie said, giving her a quick smirk while moving closer towards her. She left the camera on top of a nearby counter.

"Want to move on to the kinky stuff already, Miss Boudreaux?" Natalie teased her once she was closer "If that's the case, then I'm going to make sure to tie you up in a way we can take advantage to this sexy body of yours" the photographer said with a grin "Now kneel down on the bench so that I can take proper care of you" she said, almost demanding it of her.

Without waiting for the girl to respond, Natalie put her hand on the back of Charlene's head and pushed her down, making so that her cheek was touching the bench's upholstery while standing on her knees.. She grabbed ahold of the girl's hands and pulled them forward towards one end of the bench. Looking up at the model, she tied each of her hands down with the chains attached to the piece of furniture and then moved around her. She then held to the girl's ankles and, without much ceremony, tied the chains from the other side to her, just like she had done with her hands. This way, Charlene was held down on the couch in somewhat of a doggystyle position, with her head down and her ass upwards, giving the photographer a perfect look of her behind.

"Feeling comfortable?" she teased once she was done. Natalie knew well enough she wasn't supposed to treat clients that way, but the previous photos had turned her on enough for her to do something like that. Even having done that, it was still quite hard to resist the urge not to just pull her panties down and start doing the model in a rather rough manner or to spank her ass with one of the many toys lying around the room. "Should I get started?" she asked, biting her lower lip and trying to keep her composure despite what she had just done.

Charlene was compliant as Natalie positioned her, her face glowing red in embarrassment and arousal as she was strapped in. She was certain that the photographer could see just how wet she was, her pink lips swollen and glistening with her lust and peeking between her thighs. When Natalie asked if she was comfortable, she nodded sheepishly, a little embarrassed at how she'd been handled and how much it turned her on.

"B-Be gentle with me...at least at first," the blonde murmured, trembling in excitement and maybe a twinge of fear even as she gave a nervous giggle at her own teasing.

Natalie was already on her way to get her camera when she heard Charlene's murmur. With a wide smirk on her lips, she turned around half way through and faced the model "Be gentle?" she repeated, slowly walking toward the girl again "Am I supposed to take pictures of you or to give you a proper spanking?" the photographer asked, stopping by the girl's side, finally noticing how wet and excited she looked "Because right now, I'm really inclined to go for the second option before actually taking care of your photos" she commented, placing a hand on the model's naked ass and slowly rubbing it up and down "You know, for the sake of realism when I get to take those photos" she explained before pulling back her hand.

While waiting for the girl's response, she walked back to where she left her camera and took it. She took a quick photo to see how it'd look with Charlene in that position and then walked to the punishment instruments resting close to where the model was tied. "Tell me, miss Boudreaux. Do you prefer cats or horses? She asked while looking at what she had available for herself.

Realizing she'd made a mistake when Natalie turned to approach her again, Charlene blushed furiously, silently cursing herself for saying anything. As the woman spoke, her hand finding Charlene's bare ass and caressing it in a way that left the blonde speechless, she could only nod in agreement. The feeling of the photographer's hand being pulled away made her flinch at first, already anticipating a swat, but the sound of her walking away made the younger of the two pout a little. She whimpered at the sound of a camera shutter.

Natalie's question puzzled her, but she went with it. "I-I like both," she muttered shyly, wondering if it was some kind of innuendo. Either way, it was true. She thought about asking what Natalie preferred, but she was a little afraid to speak out of turn in her current position, and she had a feeling she knew already anyway. She tried to turn and see what Natalie was doing only to discover just how limited her movement was when she was strapped in; even turning her head was uncomfortable because of her face being pressed against the seat, and she figured trying to move her raised backside in either direction would be similarly futile. Assuming she didn't want to injure herself, she was virtually immobilized beyond the occasional feeble squirm of excitement.

Natalie smirked at how hopeless and defenseless Charlene seemed to be at the moment. Before deciing on what she'd likely use against her skin, the photographer turned to the model again and aimed the camera at her "This is so damn sexy" she told the girl before snapping another photo of the blonde girl. "We're only beginning, but I have the feeling this might turn out to be the most entertaining and fun photoshoot I've ever had the opportunity to do" she added, grinning "I'm sure this will be a great addition to your portfolio".

Having taken a few more pictures of her model, Natalie turned to the instruments again. Knowing of the girl's answer, she picked up a regular looking riding crop, probably about 30cm long, and a cat o' nine tails style whip. Casually brandishing them around, she approached Charlene and kneeled down by her side so that the blonde girl could have a good grasp of the situation "Could you hold this for me, please?" she asked, approaching the riding crop to her face. With both hands and legs tied down, there was only one way for the girl to hold the crop and Natalie knew and expected her to comply with it. After the request, she took a few step back, the cat o'nine tails whip still on one of her hands, and aimed the camera at the model again, looking for the best angle to take a few more photos.

Charlene whimpered at the sight of the implements Natalie had chosen, blushing as she opened her mouth to hold the riding crop between her teeth. She was visibly aroused as the next photos were shot, biting down on the crop and squirming against her restraints as she anticipated the first strike from the cat o' nine tails.

"Do you do this with your models often?" she asked casually around the tool in her mouth, still intimidated but too turned on to be truly afraid anymore.