Boudoir Pics to remember

Elizabeth was a hot, almost model standard girl from Dublin. She oozed sex and she just knew it too. Rather than be called Liz she always preferred Elizabeth, as this sounded more posh than Liz. She was 29, stood about 5 ft 9 inches tall; her hair was dyed from red to auburn to blonde as her mood suited her but she’d recently kept it blonde. She wore make-up that was almost slutty, had hazel green eyes, and a body to die for with stunning long legs, beautiful curves and c sized tits. Due to her sex appeal and looks, she had the ability to charm any man but treated her boyfriends like crap, often lashing out in a wild temper in a physical manner. It was this temper and treatment that finally backfired on her.

After treating several boyfriends like garbage, she finally decided that she was getting older and talked her recent boyfriend into marrying her despite her continued attitude. Elizabeth had managed to settle down in a responsible job and had built up a reputation as a true professional. In fact, you could say her life was going well.

The date was set for her wedding and she was sparing no expense running up a very large total bill for her big day. However, she found the stress too much and lashed out at her fiancé to the point where he was having second thoughts. It was only the pressure he was under and the fantastic sex that kept things together. Elizabeth was a superb fuck. She wasn’t shy of wearing costumes and loved fantasy role-play. After her most recent argument, she realised that she needed to spoil her partner and after discussions with her sisters, she was told about boudoir pics. These sounded right up her alley as she knew how attractive she was and always wanted to do a bit of modelling so she started asking around about who and where to go. This is when it all started to go wrong.

The thing is, Elizabeth had failed to change her log-ins to her emails and so her enquiries were being seen by one of her ex’s, Pete who had been keeping an eye on her emails since they spit up a few years ago. She would be made to pay if he could only hatch a plan so he set about putting things in order.

I just so happens that Pete knew a photographer called Jim that he’d met previously through an online chat site who really liked the look of a few fully clothed and holiday bikini snaps. Together they would create a plan where they’d own Elizabeth.
Jim sent out a flier saying that he’d received info at a wedding fair and that Elizabeth had won a prize of Engagement and Boudoir pics. He met the lovely couple and took the Engagement pics, which were superb. The couple loved them and immediately hung them proudly on their wall and posted them on facebook. Elizabeth kept the plan for boudoir ones a secret as a treat for her special day and instructed Pete to do the same. Pete and Jim discussed it and said that she’d look great in her wedding dress and lingerie as well as any costumes she could bring but thought they’d invest in some really slutty ones too. As said, Elizabeth had a high opinion of herself and always thought of herself as a model so with a bit of flattery from Jim and trusting him after the engagement pics, she agreed a date.

On the morning of the session, Elizabeth went to get everything tidied up including full make up, bikini wax, spray tan, in fact the works. She looked gorgeous!

She arrived at Jim’s studio and his assistant Amy poured her a glass of champagne to celebrate her big bay coming up and the special prize. Amy knew nothing about the plans Pete and Jim had for the bitch in front of her and certainly knew nothing of the drugs placed in the bottle of Champagne that had dissolved nicely before she had arrived. It was a Saturday so Amy was only in to develop some pics and to welcome Elizabeth as requested by Jim and was told she could go when the pics started being taken but not to say goodbye as Jim didn’t want Elizabeth feeling awkward.

The first costume was Elizabeth’s wedding dress. She looked and felt gorgeous. Another glass of champagne laced with Roofie was quickly downed and Elizabeth started doing as she was requested. “Beautiful!” “Fantastic”, “You’re a natural” “Wow!” Compliment after compliment. She was like cat that got the cream, lapping up the compliments and really flirting with the camera. “Lets see you getting sexy with the camera” Jim said and she responded like a pro lowering the straps to almost reveal her breasts the lifting the dress to show her garter and then further still to she her panties. “Wow! She truly is a star” thought Jim as he furiously snapped away. What he didn’t snap with his camera, his hidden video ones were catching from all angles.

The drugs had started to loosen off her inhibitions and she was feeling light headed but kind of horny from all the compliments and the situation she found herself in and she finished this set and started with some lingerie pics next but by this stage she was slipping in and out of reality with the drugs taking control. “Hey Jim! I’m all queezy. Shall we take a break? Am I doing ok?” slurred Elizabeth. “Not bad” said Jim. “Let’s really get into it, ok Elizabeth?” “All my top models shout at the camera. We are doing horny pics so lets here you shout horny stuff at the camera. Ok?” She nodded. “Like what?” she said. “Ok, said Jim. “Like, I fucking love this, fuck me, and look at my pussy darling. You know, just pretend it’s your fiancé instead of me taking your pics. All the top models do that” Oh boy did she get into it whilst posing in more and more revealing positions but never revealing any real flesh. Jim then took out a dildo to use a prop and to test how far Elizabeth had gone.

She was more than 50% under now and giggled at the dildo. Jim said not to use it of course just to tease her “fiancé” with it. She pretended to suck it and lick it and placed it on to her panties, which Jim had noticed had a small wet spot leaking through at the gusset. It was then that Elizabeth would become Liz to Jim. “Liz” are you ok? He said as he noticed her appear almost passed out drunk. “I’m K J’jjim” “mmmmmmmm. Horny bitttch……. hmmmmmf”

For the past few weeks, Pete had been laying the foundations to the next part of the plan. He’d volunteered his kindness to the local down and out unit providing blankets, food, and support to homeless people and befriended a few great guys. That day, he arranged for them to come to his place to do some work for money and had bought a few of them a bottle of spirits to loosen them up. After a while asked “Hey fellas enough of the hard work. Do you want to get laid and paid for it I’ve got a friend that’s a photographer with a super hot bitch across town waiting to be fucked on film (showing them her pic)? Do you fancy earning £100 each and getting some posh cunt at the same time?” They needed no persuasion.

There were 3 of them. Sandy was about 45 with half his teeth missing, Mark was older with a beard and always kept his companion, a large mongrel dog called fella with him, and Scott was a black guy that never said much but always joked about his large cock. All of the guys stank of piss and sweat but they trusted Pete and couldn’t wait to get laid. A fully composed Elizabeth wouldn’t even look at these guys and would be disgusted at the sight of them…..perfect!

By the time they all arrived at the studio, Jim had already inserted the dildo in every hole Elizabeth had as well as his own cock and taken photos that made Liz look like she was fully aware of everything. He glazed look making her look lustful. He’s stripped her and dressed her up in a latex costume that included black stiletto heels, fishnet stockings and suspenders, crotchless panties, a nipple holes bra and a neck chain with the word “SLUT” in silver clearly visible on a black leather background. He laid her out with her legs spread and the dildo up her soon to be abused cunt. And then played a look of her slut talk over the studio stereo system. The scene was set...