The Night Out Pt. 03

She looked down and shivered as she saw what he was seeing. Her breasts looked huge overflowing the bikini top and it was straining to contain her breasts. Julie felt excitement coursing through her and she noticed her hardened nipples threatening to poke holes in the top. She shuddered and felt emboldened thinking of what her breasts must look like and her nipples hardened even more.

Being all alone, erotically tied up and almost naked in front of his camera made Julie tremble excitedly. She knew what was going to happen and blushed at her exposure. However, all the memories of being exposed at the club came back to her and the thought of people seeing her photographed like this thrilled her to the core.

As he led her over to the different kind of set Julie started to feel more helpless and exposed. She also noticed that she was tingling with excitement and she was feeling suddenly very wet between her legs. He stood her in front of a set that looked like a jail cell, then backed off and took several pictures. With each snap of the camera, she felt the lust rising in her body. He came back to her, turned the camera around and started showing her pictures he had just taken.

He began to elaborate what she was seeing, "Now in these pictures you are just wearing the bikini and what you see is a generic beautiful girl in a bikini. Now look at these, with your arms strapped tightly behind you, your chest is pulled up and out making you're already gorgeous breasts look bigger, fuller and even more spectacular. Likewise, with your chest pulled up your already small belly is flattened and tight compared to your chest. You look really hot in these pictures and I know people would buy them."

Julie looked at the pictures and even she had to agree the change was dramatic between the two pictures. She had to agree that with her body displayed like that, she looked hot and she felt exhilaration in being displayed so brazenly. Exhilaration was not her only feeling and she felt her pussy getting very wet. She didn't know if it was being displayed in such a shameless way or being forced through the bondage, but Julie liked the feeling.

After she got over looking at the dramatic change in the way her body looked, she looked at her face. The expression on her face was one of excitement. None of the fear she felt inside showed on her face. She knew immediately this was what she needed; the expression on her face said everything she needed to know. She knew the photographs could be really great if he could capture the looks on her face.

As she tried to clear mind and get back to business at hand, she said huskily, "Yes, I see what you're talking about. I think we could do some more pictures like this."

George set his camera down then came over, put his hands on her hips and moved her to a different location in the set. His hands caressed lightly over her belly as he moved her. Julie felt like it was liquid fire trailing up her belly, except the fire was in her pussy. He reached up and started making the bikini cups smaller revealing more of her breasts. As he did, his fingers grazed her already hard nipples and she felt electricity traveling from her nipples to her already soaked pussy.

Julie took gasping breath, let her head roll back and panted as she felt his touch setting her body on fire. He moved to her other breast adjusting the bikini cup to a small slip of fabric. By the time he finished Julie was trembling and both nipples were so hard they were threatening to rip the fabric asunder. He then slid his hands over her trembling belly and adjusted one of the side ties on the bikini, so the bikini bottom hung loosely and drooped on one side.

As George stepped back and picked up his camera, he smiled to himself. He knew by the end of the shoot she would be his and he would also have some fantastic photographs. He looked over at Julie with her beautiful face flushed, her eyes had lusty distant stare, and her almost naked body was trembling with excitement.

He walked around Julie taking various pictures and after he'd shot several dozen pictures he picked up a straight back chair with a low back, wide base and brought it onto the set. He set Julie in the chair then picked her up and draped her bound arms over the back of the chair. This forced her head over the back of the chair and bowed her back trusting those awesome breasts into prominence. To keep her in position he strapped the arm sleeves to the crossbar on the legs of the chair. Then retrieved some handcuffs from a nearby bag and cuffed her ankles to the front legs of the chair.

In this position, Julie's body was tightly bowed over the back chair, with her breasts being prominently displayed. Her flat belly was stretched taut as her hips strained to reach the chair and her legs were tight with the strain of holding her body in such a position.

George started running his hands over her tightly stretched body and slid his hand underneath the loose bikini bottoms. Then slid a finger through her pussy lips and curled up inside her drenched pussy. He heard Julie gasping followed by a long sensuous moan and he could feel her hips and pussy trembling with need and excitement. Her body wanted and needed this, but her mind told her to resist. Julie tried to put up a good front and said.

"OOOOOOhhhhhh GOD. No please stop, we're taking pictures ... please ... stop, no don't stop."

This was what she had been afraid of in the very beginning. She had been afraid that he would somehow manipulate her into a compromising position and now he was. However, something was very different, she was excited to be tied up like this. She liked this, she wanted more, and when he slid his finger through her pussy lips, both of them knew she wanted this. She was so wet and so excited there was no resistance to his finger at all.

He didn't respond but instead pulled his finger out of her pussy, stuck it in his mouth and as he savored the taste, he made a mental reminder to get more of that. He trailed his finger up to the cups of her bikini and completely moved them to the side exposing her breasts and hard thrusting nipples. He then took each nipple into his mouth and sensuously worked nipple with his tongue and teeth.

Julie's whole body quivered and her hips began a thrusting motion, but her words belayed her body's actions as she said, "Oh My God ... I love it ... no please stop, oh please don't stop, just take pictures."

Julie's body was on fire and she knew what he was doing, but the feelings rampaging through her body were not to be denied. She loved what he was doing to her, but she knew it was wrong and she knew her protests were hollow. Every other word was encouragement with her moans showing her excitement.

When he bound her arms in the sleeves, she felt compliant and she let things happen, but when he strapped her to the chair all of her resolve crumbled. Nevertheless, it was easy, she could blame it on the bondage because she had no control over what was happening to her. The minute she relinquished control and let it happen the fire in her pussy flared into an inferno.

But it wasn't just the bondage, he was displaying her body in such a way to excite others with his pictures of her. Julie knew Fred would love these pictures, she wondered who else might see them. She knew others would be looking at her naked body and lusting after her body. She felt energized with a lusty fervor and she wanted more. She wanted to be shown off, to be displayed to others, to have them lusting after her body all within the safety of the studio. The exhibitionism was a heady aphrodisiac and she wanted more, much more.

He walked around to her face knelt down and looked into her ravenous eyes, then began to sensuously kiss her mouth and despite her words she responded with a hungry demanding kiss. He backed off and took several photos of her face flushed with passion, her wet lips plump and begging for more. Then he zoomed back so he could have her same hungry look with those awesome breasts thrusting in the background. He walked around her taking multiple photographs, close-ups as well as complete body shots. Damn, she was a dream come true and his cock was aching to be inside her.

When he was finished with photographs, he set the camera down, covered Julie's nipples with her bikini top and unbuckled her from the chair. He took the cuffs off her ankles and the sleeves off her arms. As Julie tried to stand, her entire body trembled with unrealized desire and she had to hold onto the chair to steady her quaking legs. Julie knew what was happening, but before her night at the bar, none of her sexual experiences had ever felt like this. She only knew she wanted people to see her brazenly displayed like this and she wanted him to keep dominating her.

Julie knew she could never do these photos without the bondage. She needed to be forced to exhibit herself, but oh, how she loved the feeling inside her. When he took photos of her uncovered breasts, she almost had an orgasm and each click of the shutter went straight to her throbbing clit. In just a few short minutes, she knew what modeling naked was like. She knew she wanted to be exhibited and displayed to a horny audience with their eyes caressing her silky skin. The bondage allowed her the freedom to indulge in this erotic fantasy.

George led her over to a human sized X. Julie had thought this was just a prop, and then she noticed the manacles at the top and the bottom. She started to shake at the thought of being tied to that, but at the same time she felt a quiver and the fire between her legs flamed higher. As he put her back against the prop, she became a human X as he began to buckle her ankles in the manacles.

As he was buckling her in, he explained, "This is called a St. Andrews Cross or X-Frame."

He got up and began to buckle her wrists into the top manacles. Then, he turned some wheels and Julie felt herself being stretched until she was tight against the frame and her arms were pulled to their limits. Julie felt her pussy getting wet and once again, the choice had been taken away from her. She was free to indulge in all the erotic feelings stampeding through her hard nipples and slick pussy.

George moved around, adjusting the lights, taking several photos from different angles. He came back over to Julie and showed her a photo of herself stretched tightly against the X-Frame.

"See how that stretch causes your belly to sink in and your chest to be more prominent? The stretch makes your ribs pop against your skin and gives your body more angles for the lighting. Stretched tight like this makes an overall better photo and you look so fucking hot."

Julie looked at the photographs and she had to agree that strapped to the X-frame she was hotter than hell. Her body was magnificently displayed with sharp edges and soft corners, with her breasts looking huge displayed above her sunken belly. However, Julie's face made the photograph spectacular. Her look was one of impassioned excitement and a hint of anticipation of the yet to come.

The fearful and scared woman was gone. In her place was a hot, sexy babe, brazenly displaying her magnificent body. Her face and eyes were a mask of sensual need, pleading to be taken and used. The woman strapped the X-frame wanted and needed this and she was dripping with erotic desire. Julie didn't recognize the woman in the photo bound and on display but more than anything else she wanted to be that woman.

"Let's try some other things." He reached around her and untied the back of her top. The back ties swung down and now the plump sides of her breasts were exposed. Her nipples were still covered, but just barely.

"Oh my God, what are you doing?" she fretted, but inside her belly the excitement blossomed.

"You're still covered, don't worry. I'm just making a more interesting shot."

He moved back and started taking more shots with the camera. He stopped and pulled the camera from his face, walked over to a cart and rolled it in front of Julie. On the cart was a laptop and next to it was a pole with a round ball on top with a lens in the middle. She saw him log onto a web site, suddenly she saw herself on the screen, and as he made some adjustments and as he zoomed in, she filled the screen.

George came back over to her and moved the drooping bikini top triangles together, so that almost all of her breasts were exposed except for her nipples. While he was taking photos, Julie's hips started to twitch in small thrusting movements. Her lips parted in an O shape with her head slowly moving side to side and her breath was coming in deep gasping heaves.

George knew what he was seeing. She was being turned on and not by choice, the bondage had taken all responsibility away from her and she was free to respond any way that her body wanted to. George stepped in front of her and moved one of the bikinis cups to the side revealing her rock hard and distended nipple. He slipped the nipple between his lips and started lashing her nipple with his tongue. Her reaction was immediate and predicable, "What are you doing? Oohh my, please ... Oh God ... Please I need more!"

As he switched to the other nipple, her protests faded as her moans of pleasure increased. George slid his free hand down the front of her bikini bottom and slipped his finger between her pussy lips entering her very wet cunt. Julie's hips, completely on their own, tilted forward to open her pussy for deeper penetration. Her gasps and moans started escalating in volume, "Oh, what are you doing to me? I need more, please I need more."

George then pulled his finger from her pussy, reached up to slip the skimpy bikini top over her head, and cast it aside. She was now completely nude from the waist up. Due to the lust clouding her eyes and the twitching of her hips, it was a foregone conclusion that she would be completely nude very soon. George took off the band that was wrapped around her ponytail and spread her auburn mane around her shoulders. She looked very Godiva like with her red hair spread out over her shoulders, not reaching her breasts and not really hiding anything, but more like framing her for presentation.

He stepped back, picked up his camera, and started shooting some more pictures. Her lust filled eyes and impassioned face made the shots spectacular. He moved around to shoot from different angles, and changed the lighting to achieve different effects. Julie's body was still quivering with excitement, but she started to realize that she was strapped almost completely, nude to an X-frame and George was taking pictures of her like this. This exposure was the most powerful aphrodisiac that Julie had ever felt and it was not to be denied. The bondage gave her the freedom to give in to the feelings.

Julie looked down at her breasts with their distended nipples harder than she had ever seen them. Then she heard the shutter click reminding her she was on display and thousands of people could see these photos of her. She felt very decadent and depraved displayed like this, but the fire in her loins said she loved it too. She knew she had to protest otherwise he would think she was a slut, after all only sluts love being displayed so brazenly.

"Oh please, Oh please ... you ... you OOOhhhhh GOD." She protested, but despite her protests, she knew she wanted this and she didn't want him to stop, she must be a slut because she loved being displayed like this. Her hard panting breathes were punctuated with lusty sensuous moans.

George saw her excited reaction and after he had gotten his shots, he walked back over to Julie resuming the nipple play with his mouth. He also resumed sliding his finger back through her cunt lips and fingering her pussy. With his free hand, he undid the side ties on the string bikini and the bikini bottoms fluttered to the floor.

George leaned in and whispered in her ear. "Julie I'm broadcasting you to a web site and right now there are 726 people paying to watch you. See that number on the lower right of the laptop screen; that's how many people are watching you. Think of all those eyes watching me lick your nipples and finger your cunt."

Now completely naked and strapped to an X-frame, Julie realized that someone was molesting her breasts and pussy, but she didn't care. People were watching him do it and that made her whole-body tingle in a way she had never known. She realized that being bound had taken away her choice, and she was free to feel whatever passion presented itself and oh man was she feeling it. Only sex the other night at the club had been like this and the feelings running amok through her bound body were intoxicating.

George stepped back and took some nude pictures of her on display. As Julie watched George take pictures of her bound and nude body while over a thousand people now watched him do it, she discovered that she liked being displayed. No, that's not right, she loved the display, it was the most exciting, and enthralling thing she had ever done. The fact that she was displayed so that others could see everything he did to her was making her hotter than she'd ever been. Her reluctance vanished and she began moaning, "Oh I'm burning up, come back and play with me some more."

George took the camera from his eye and knew that he had hit the jackpot. This girl has the body of a centerfold and she was a closet bondage exhibitionist. He put his camera aside and went over, knelt between her legs and ran his tongue lightly through her pussy lips. He started running his tongue in and out of her pussy then reached up to start licking her clit. Her alabaster body arched towards George, trying to get more of his quick tongue in her pussy as her cries escalated towards her eventual orgasm. It hit suddenly and Julie was completely unprepared for the bliss that consumed her.

Her entire body trembled, trying to control the feelings emanating from her pussy. Her arms and legs started spasming trying to break the bonds that held her, but they held and her stomach muscles pulled taut. Her stomach muscles rippled with her breasts shaking as the sudden orgasm took control of her body, but the look of surprised ecstasy on her face made the photos incredible.

"Ohhh, mmm... God ... Oh God ...Cumming ... Oh God."

George quickly got up and set three more cameras on tripods with remote controls. One centered on her face, while one was focused on her waist up, and the other was a full body shot. He knelt back between her legs and started licking her pussy again. She came again in an explosive orgasm.

"Ahhh yessss... again..Cumming again ... Oh God ... twice ... again ... Oh God."

She kept cumming for almost a minute, and then as he felt her coming down from that orgasm, he quickened his licking to heat her back up again. The incredible body-consuming orgasms were captured for posterity using the camera remotes. The viewers on the Web had now climbed to over 6000 and everyone was paying to see her. Julie was strapped to an X-frame, completely nude with photographer forcing her from orgasm to orgasm. All the while, he was capturing every single body shuddering moment and the web cam was broadcasting it to anyone that wanted to pay to watch.

George quickly ran to the back room and brought a device he had purchased a while back. The seller had called it the orgasm tower, but it was a stand with one of those large white variable speed vibrators with the floating head attached. He quickly set it in place between Julie's legs while Julie's spasms from her orgasms were starting to diminish. He used the vibrator to tease her rock hard very distended nipples, then he set the floating head of the vibrator in the stand. He pushed the vibrator against her clit and started it up on a low speed, but even that was enough to start Julie building to her next cum. He stood up and whispered softly and erotically into her ear.