The Backside Model Ch. 02

Note, this story will make more sense if you read chapter 1.

Chapter 2

The following day I made sure Hayley got all her essentials moved over to my place via the moving truck. That afternoon we were sitting together in the living room. She was squirming a lot.

"Problem?" I asked coyly.

"I am a little bit sore, it's kind of hard to sit." She replied with a tinge of embarrassment.

"Oh, yeah that's to be expected. Come with me. I have some soothing lotion for that." I led her towards my en suite bathroom and pulled out the soothing lotion.

"Can you put it on Mike? I can't really see it."

"Sure thing." I replied.

Hayley slid her yoga pants down over the mound of her ass revealing a thong and the two beautifully marked round globes. My handprint stuck out nicely against her pale skin. I squeezed some lotion out and warmed it in my hands before gently applying it to her sore behind. My cock hardened as I massaged it slowly into her ass. My muse had a perfectly round ass that was still firm in her mid 30s.

"Hey, no messing around back there!" she admonished playfully. I finished massaging in the lotion and let her pull her pants back up.

"You know I was really horny after our photo shoot last night. Thank you for supplying the necessary items to help take care of that." She hugged me after she said this and I know she felt my hard bulge through my jeans but didn't say anything.

"Of course, my beautiful muse. I want this to be as great of an experience as possible for both of us." I assured her honestly.

"Let's take a look at those pictures from last night." I offered. "I finished editing them early this morning."

"Okay, I have never actually seen a professional shot of my bare ass before. I am curious." She replied.

We went to my large Mac display and I pulled up the folder with the edited images and started from the beginning.

The first photo was a beautiful view of Hayley's ass before the spanking. One could just barely make out the slit of her pussy through her squeezed legs. Her supple ass stole the show.

"Oh wow! I have a great ass!" She exclaimed.

"Indeed you do." I said, trying to hide my hard on under the desk.

I pulled up the next image. This one was taken immediately after that first smack with my hand. Looking at it made me even harder than I already was.

Hayley studied the image closely.

"That is pretty hot, being marked like that."

I nodded.

The next couple images showed a general deepening of the red coloring on the first half of Hayley's bottom. She gasped at how red she got.

"Oh wow, no wonder I am sore today. These are beautiful shots Mike," she said.

"High quality canvas makes all the difference." I put out there playfully.

Hayley responded with a genuine laugh. "So we are going to paint my ass over and over again?"

"As long as you are up for it."

"Ohh, I could get used to this. I had so much more fun than I expected. You were so great and kind through the whole thing. And, I haven't gotten that much attention in a while." She added sheepishly.

I didn't say anything but flipped to the shot where I could see some wetness dripping from her pussy.

"I dare say your body craves this and you didn't know about it until yesterday." I pointed at the her wet thighs and barely visible pussy in the shot.

"Oh, I didn't need the picture to tell me that. I came so hard from the vibrator last night afterward. I have not come that hard in a while." She said. "Truth be told, in my industry you get ignored over the age of 30. I haven't had a good paying job in a while, much less interest from the men in my career circles"

"That's a damn shame, those morons don't know what they are missing. I mean, if that's not a perfect 10 ass I don't know what is!" I exclaimed pointing at the last picture in the set and my favorite one. It featured both sides of Hayley's ass showing bright red handprints. Her legs had come apart a little from the blows and squirming and her pussy and small bush were just visible in frame.

To my surprise Hayley pulled my roll chair away from the desk and got down on her knees in front of me.

I pulled back from her. "You don't have to do this, it's not part of our contract and definitely not necessary."

"Ohh, shut up you big oaf. I'm horny, you're clearly horny and we are both adults. It's been a long time since I have had the desire to please a man. So shut up, sit back, and let me." she demanded.

I leaned back in the chair as she undid my pants and slid them off. Hayley tossed her top to the side and gave me a great view of her breasts. They were heavy, round and still sat well on her chest: two perfect, natural globes. A rarity in models where fake tits were the norm. Her nipples were hard and stuck out proud. I couldn't help but stare.

Hayley grabbed the base of my cock with her right hand and and slowly parted her lips as they enveloped its swollen head.

I moaned. It had been a long time since my last blow job and that one was lackluster. Hayley took her time. Sucking hard and moving up and down along my shaft, taking in a little more length on each down stroke.

"Ooh, that's amazing Hayley, mmm" I said as precum slowly leaked out of my cock.

Hayley pulled back, sucking hard and almost letting my cock pop out of her mouth before falling all the way down on my shaft, taking my cock deep into her tight throat.

"Oh fuck yes!" I moaned loud as she worked my cock with her throat.

My breathing increased and she pulled my cock out of her throat but kept it deep in her mouth. Her free hand massaged my balls as she bobbed up and down my shaft.

"Ohh, fuck Hayley, I'm about to cum". She nodded and moaned against my cock, looking up at me with eager eyes.

As my climax approached and I arched my back slightly, Hayley took my cock as deep as it would go into her throat. I groaned loud as I shot rope after rope of thick cum directly down her throat.

She pulled back and worked the head, licking up every drop of my cum.

"Yes, that was incredible. Amazing job my muse" I said breathlessly.

"Of course Sir, anything for you." She looked up at me, licking the last of my fun from her lips.

There it was again- "Sir". She was slipping into a submissive mindset without realizing it. We would have to discuss it when she came down from that place.

I needed to help her get off now though. I picked her up and put her in my place in the chair. I pulled her pants and thong off, revealing a soaked pussy, accentuated by my handprints still on her ass.

"Spank me again sir, please." She begged.

"I will do too much damage if I spank your ass again, but I have something I think you may like. Spread your legs wide over the arm rests." I demanded.

As she did that I grabbed a small flogger I kept in my room. I came back over and gently dragged the tails along her pussy.

"Mmmmhmm, ohhh" she moaned.

I flicked my wrist quickly and brought the tails down on her exposed pussy. She let out that same beautiful little yelp from yesterday. I repeated the motion a number of times until she was quivering in the chair and I could easily see her swollen clit and reddened labia.

I slid my hand over her pubic bone, brushing her clit as I worked my two middle fingers deep into her pussy. I hooked them upwards, stroking the g-spot as I moved them back and forth inside her.

"Ohh, yess, please don't stop Sir." she said between ragged breaths.

I kept up the pressure inside her, adding my thumb on top of her clit.

"Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum..."

I nod at her and as I feel her begin to tighten down for her orgasm, I smack her right breast, on top of her rock hard nipple. That sends her over the edge and her pussy clamps down on my fingers, preventing me from removing them.

"Ahhhhhh, Fuck, mmmmmm" she groans as her orgasm contorts her body. It lasts a good ten seconds before her pussy let's go of my fingers and I gently pull them out, causing her to let out a resigned moan, almost begging for something to go back inside her.

"Oh Sir, please..." she begged.

I obliged by using light strokes with the flogger across her swollen pussy. I watch in awe as another, smaller orgasm, flows through her.

As that subsides, I pick her petite, exhausted frame up and carry her to my bed. I wrap the comforter around her to warm her up. I hold her as she comes out of sub-space. A place I don't even think she knew she went.

"Mike, what happened? That was so intense. I have never had my pussy spanked before nor have I ever come like that. It was incredible." she said, still a little breathless.

"Have you ever considered yourself submissive? Because you have called me Sir now three times without me prompting or asking or anything."

"Oh wow, I did, didn't I? I never really considered myself submissive but...maybe...I don't know. My head feels like it's coming back from somewhere far away."

"It is. Your mind went to what's sometimes called "sub-space" in BDSM communities. It happens when you are feeling intense physical and psychological sensations. Your body and mind lock in on what's happening and creates a euphoria surrounding it (sometimes, your mileage may vary). You may feel overwhelmed coming out of it, or exhausted or any number of other things. Anything and every feeling is okay. Let me know what you need right now if possible." I explained.

"Well I like this blanket and please stay close. I do not want to be alone yet. And boy I am tired now. That, I think, was the most intense orgasm I have ever had."

I spooned into her, careful of her reddened bottom and gently massaged her back. Exhaustion finally got the better of her and she drifted off to sleep.

Hayley didn't awake until the next morning. I slept on the couch to give her privacy and laid out a robe and clean panties for her to put on upon waking. She sat down on the couch in the living room as I approached from the kitchen.

"Coffee?" I asked.

"Yes please" she replied and eagerly took the mug. She sipped and looked at me, seemingly unsure what to say.

"I...uhh...don't know what came over me yesterday. I don't want you to think that will be the norm and I understand if we need to end the agreement." she said.

"The latter part is up to you. You need to feel comfortable here. And I don't think what happened yesterday should be the norm unless you absolutely want it to be. I would still like to use you as my beautiful muse and canvas. All the rest of it is up to you." I replied.

"Umm...not the reaction I expected, but then again most of the guys have been done with me either after they get me out of my pants or after I tell them no. So, integrity is kind of new to me." She took a sip of coffee. "I do really think your photography is something special and I am happy to continue to be the subject. And you were right, I enjoyed the spanking. If more grows out of it, that would be a bonus I guess. Oh....umm...thank you for telling me about what happened last night and for the clothes this morning. Sub-space was...interesting. Part of me needs to explore it further and part of me is trying to push it down. Do you know what I mean? Oh man I am rambling, that happens when I get nervous..."

I put my hand on her knee, gently.

"I understand you're nervous and that's okay. We move forward together through this artistic process. Anything beyond that is up to you. Tonight, I have something a little more intense planned than just hand spanking if you're up for it, " I said.

Hayley raised an eyebrow at me, "What's that?"

"I would like you to try some light bondage and a butt plug. I think it would make for a very beautiful shoot."

I saw nervousness twist her beautiful facial features into an anxious look.

"Umm...okay. That sounds...different." She replied softly.

"If you don't want to do that, we will do something else. Remember, how far we go is up to you." I assured her.

"No, no. I want to do it. Just nerves is all. You have had nothing but integrity since we started." Hayley said, gaining a little confidence back.

"Excellent. I have a photo shoot for a client today and must head out soon but we will back to cook dinner and we will talk more then. In the meantime, do whatever you want today." I said.

With that I left her to her vices for the day and went off to my scheduled shoot. It was boudoir shoot of a lovely young lady (probably around 25) to surprise her husband for his birthday.

I got back to the house around 4pm and found Hayley in the living room in cozy sweatpants, a tank top and no bra watching a documentary. She looked great in that outfit too.

"Good afternoon my Muse, how was your day?" I asked, genuinely curious about another human for the first time in a long while.

She looked up and beamed a smile at me. "Pretty relaxed. Took a shower, got a mani/pedi..." she flashed a set of candy apple red nails at me, "...came back here and got engrossed in this documentary about boats and giant squid/kraken. I'm happy your back."

I smiled back at her, happy to be home as well.

"I am making stir fry and fried rice for dinner. We can discuss tonight more over food. Does that sound good to you?"

Hayley nodded, engrossed back into her show, one leg tucked up under the other on the sofa, cleavage showing. I felt a hard on growing as I stared, finally pulling myself back to reality and marching off to the kitchen.

I called Hayley to the dining room. She came in from the living room, breasts swaying slightly as she walked. I couldn't help but stare.

"Like what you see?" She admonished.

"Very much so. You look incredible all the time." I replied, sliding my chair under the table to hide my growing erection.

"Dinner smells great." Hayley said as I doled out the servings.

"About tonight..." I started, Hayley looked up from her bite. I saw the same hesitation as earlier in the day. "Are you still okay with what we discussed?" I asked.

"Well, I am nervous, excited, and intrigued all at the same time. It is a couple of first for me. I have never been bound or had a plug in my ass." She replied, almost embarrassed.

"I understand the feelings. Nothing to be embarrassed by. We will take it slow. Do you remember the safe word?" I asked, growing concerned for tonight but hoping to push her a little. It surprised me she had not done much anal play before.

"Monkey!" She almost shouted at me.

"Exactly. Don't wait to use it. If you are at all uncomfortable, I expect you to say it. This won't work unless you are honest with me about the experiences. Understood?"

Hayley nodded.

"Good. Now I do have some particulars about what I want you to wear." I had to get her to the vision I had.

Hayley raised an eyebrow at me.

"I'm the artist remember...I need you to wear thigh high black stockings and closed toed black stilettos. Can you do that?"

"Of course, that's an easy one. What about my hair?" She asked.

"Either a simple pony tail or long single braid. Up to you." I replied. Hair wasn't as important as black stockings to contrast her beautiful ivory skin.

Hayley nodded, "OK".

I changed the subject and passed the rest of the dinner with random small talk about the documentary Hayley watched. She helped me clean up dinner and do the dishes.

"I am going downstairs to set up for the shoot. Can you come down at 8 o'clock?" I inquired.

"Sure thing Mike." With that, she sauntered off down the hall, her round ass jiggling enticingly.

I headed downstairs and set up my lights and cameras where I wanted them. I hung a metal bar from the hooks I had set up in the middle of the open part of the studio. I positioned cameras that would be able to capture Hayley's face and backside. I turned up the space heater so it wouldn't be so cold for her bare skin. It was a much more elaborate stage than the simple loveseat the other night. I sat down at my desk in the basement and must have drifted off to sleep as I awoke to Hayley gently tapping my shoulder.

I looked up and took in the incredible sight in front of me. Hayley had on 4" stilletos and the black stockings I requested. A light pink silk robe covered the rest of her body. She correctly intuited she would be nude for tonight's shoot except for the stockings and heels. Her hair was done up in well executed singly braid.

"Well, how do I look?" She asked, giving me a playful spin that caused the robe to fly up and show off her ass to me. She hadn't bothered with panties.

"Incredibly sexy, even more so than normal." I replied honestly. "Are you read to get started?"

Her smile lessened a bit, nerves creeping in. "Yes, I am ready."

I take her hand and guide her into the stage I set up earlier.

"Take your robe off while I go grab something." I instructed her.

"Yes, Sir" Hayley replied, almost instinctively.

I came back with two hanks of red rope, greeted by the sight of Hayley's naked torso. Her pink nipples erect in the basement air. I pulled the space heater closer to her.

"Ahh, exquisite. Can I take some shots with you just like this?"

"Of course" Hayley replied with a smile.

I took one of my cameras in hand and started clicking off shots. The flash bulbs going quickly, lighting up her skin at the moment of the shutter. Hayley's modeling instincts and experience kicked in and she was posing for me in every which way. I took maybe 100 photos hoping for one or two incredible ones to kick start the art campaign.

"Thank you Hayley. I can't wait to work on these tomorrow. There are bound to be some incredible ones." I beamed at my Muse.

"I truly do love modeling." She stated matter of factly.

I nodded and picked up one of the hanks of rope.

"Are you ready?"

Hayley nodded. Nerves muting her voice.

"Hold your hands out, wrists about 4 inches apart." I instructed.

Hayley complied but didn't say anything.

I tied a few wraps around each wrist then crossed over the middle making a rope bar separating her wrists. I pulled the free ends over the bar in the ceiling and then positioned Hayley bent at the waist about 60 degrees. I fastened off the extra end to a place out of the shot, just tight enough to put slight tension on her outstretched arms.

"Are you doing okay?" I asked, looking her in the eyes.

"Yes, I am okay right now" Hayley replied anxiously.

I grabbed the other rope, brought her heels together and tied them to each other. She was now bound in the position I wanted her. Beautiful ass sticking out, heels and stockings accentuating her legs, and her breasts were hanging down enough that would bounce a little when I got to spanking her.

I grabbed the last accessory off desk stepped in front of Hayley to show her. I let the light catch the fake diamond like jewel on the back of the small metal butt plug.

"Are you ready? I want to put this inside you."

"I am nervous Sir" Hayley replied.

"That's okay, we will take it slow." I put my hand on her shoulder to reassure her before moving behind her.

I grabbed the lube, gently parted her cheeks and liberally applied it using my hand and the point of the plug.

"I am going to start inserting this now. Take deep breaths and try to relax as much as possible".

My muse took a deep breath and on the exhale I pressed the tip of plug against her anus. She was definitely tight.

"Relax beautiful" I commanded gently.

On her next breath I was able to push the tip in about half in inch. I felt her body try to reject it, but I held it firm there, waiting for her next breath to push in more.

Hayley exhaled slowly and I started to push the thicker portion of the plug in.

"Monkey!" Hayley shouted.

I pulled the plug back and as quickly as i could undid the rope holding her arms up. I carried her to the sofa, hands and legs still bound. I set her down and started to undo the rope on her hands.