Once again it's time for a Saturday AfterDark Moment! I've joined in this fun...and to keep it in theme with what I done the last couple of weeks, my flash is written in first person. (I'm actually enjoying the change from my normal third person POV.) So here's my contribution but don't forget to click on the graphic to the right to see what everyone else came up with.
Leaning against the cold bricks, I was vastly aware of the man who was moving around me, taking pictures. His soft instructions, “turn your head, a lower you chin, perfect…” had been flowing over me since I’d stripped out of my clothing and been chained naked to brick pillar in his old but secluded cabin. If it hadn’t been for the fact I was desperate for the money he’d offered me, I’d have turned him down. But after losing my last job, I couldn’t afford to be choosy. Besides the personal ad said erotic pictures, light bondage with no sex required. Once Louie vouched for him, and I gave him my location with a promise to call in couple of hours, I felt safe to accept the job. It’s nice to have a brother-in- law who’s a police officer.
“You’re doing wonderful, Samantha. Lift your foot to the lip and lean into the pillar. It’ll put your bum in perfect position.”
I shifted as ordered, vastly aware of how I must look. A wanton waiting to be fucked and despite everything, the promise, the location, even an unknown man, I found myself growing damp. “Like this?” I couldn’t keep the desire out of my voice.
“Wonderful! You’ll drive my viewers wild.” The husky tone of his voice surprised me in how close it was. Against the bricks, my nipples hardened. I was glad that from his position behind me he couldn’t see my reaction. Then he was at my side, standing close enough I could feel his body heat. “See.”
He shoved his digital camera in front of my nose. I gasped at the eroticism of the shot. The arch of my body did as promised: it invited a man’s gaze. The shadow at the junction of my thighs hid yet revealed my pussy teasing the viewer with what could be. I’d never seen myself in such a light before. Was that honestly me?
“Oh, my God. I can’t believe….”
“That that’s you? You are beautiful woman, built to entice, to tease a man’s senses. This is what I wanted to capture.” He pulled the camera back. “Lord, knows you’ve tempted me.” He stepped back with a sigh.
“I’m not sure what to say.” I shifted, aroused even more at the idea I was affecting him.
The click and whirl of the camera as he moved around captured a different vantage point. In his new position, I could see his face. He was an attractive man with his dark hair, green eyes and well-muscled physique. If I didn’t want him before we started I did when a rueful grin crossed his face and he left the choice up to me. “You don’t have to say anything, Samantha.” He took a close up shot of my face. “Or you could put me out of my misery and let me take you out after we’re done.”
I smiled and wet my lips, loving the way his eyes followed my tongue. “Consider yourself put out of your misery, Sir.”
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