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Originally Posted by smarie
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Actually, there was a third problem. Not enough light, none of the photos were even remotely viewable. I figured nobody would mind if I slipped in a couple of photos from the third session to illustrate my point.
The third session began like the previous one. For some reason however I had a devil of a time with the rope-work. She hesitated, but to her credit posed for several photos immediately after I bound her, including this delightful photo.
After a few more similar photos, I dropped the next bomb-shell. "Master is going to expose every inch of your body, on the Internet". I even managed to capture her reaction:
That is one sad looking slave-girl.
Again we started with some quality vibrator time. True to form, bound breasts + vibrator + chanting her servitude = pliable wife. I set the camera to take a picture a second while she got worked up.
She was tense, but in a good way. When I felt the time was right I said "Are you ready to spread your legs and smile for the Internet". She instantly climaxed.
When I stood back to take the 'money shot' photos, she covered her face with her arm. Time for master to take control of his little slave girl. I mounted her, took a breast in each hand, bore down with my considerable weight, and pounded for a solid 5 minutes. I paused and took a quick shot of her now flattened breasts.
"Is master going to have to punish you, or are you ready?" Her reply "punish me".
Again I mounted her with a breast in each hand, looked at the clock and thought '15 min'. Now, 15 min may not sound like a long time. But consider, her breasts are crushed, numb and cold. She came at least 10 min ago and is drying out. I had to pace myself not to cum, I also didn't want her to get wet again, Slow measured strokes brought her to a place where she whimpered on each stroke in and gasped with each stroke out. Exquisite.
I looked at the clock, 10 min to go. There was no way she could endure 10 more minutes. I revised my mental timeline to 7 min and told her to start chanting. She tried, but she was too busy whimpering and gasping.
When the time came, I asked if she was ready to expose herself to the Internet. She nodded no. Sensing she wasn't ready I countered with "I'll cover your eyes so nobody can recognize you". "Yes", she said.
I stood up, and took a quick picture. I noticed she hid her face.
The fact that she was posing at all is nothing short of amazing. This is a person who is camera shy under normal circumstances.
What to do? Obviously, apply lube and put the fun back into the atmosphere. I came and said "time to become a cam sl*t".
I let her hide her face for the first few photos.
"Spread your pussy open and smile" She complied after a brief hesitation:
Ahhh darling, I own you now.