Two Websites • 3 Shondra's Turn

Shonda’s Turn

 

Chapter 1

Lydia has been a huge hit! We got about eight different sets from our afternoon shoot and I’ve been posting a new set every few weeks. I’ve made some good cash! I posted the last set yesterday and ran a preview of the video with advance orders; Lydia could quite possibly top Padma’s sales! Damn, I could almost quit my day job.

I’ve been trying to get Lydia back out for another overnight shoot, but her Dad keeps blocking me; I wonder if he’s suspicious? He keeps insisting that we should have gotten enough for a portfolio the last time she was here. Lydia seems a bit reluctant too. Probably because her ass is still sore.

One good thing though, I was contacted by a friend of Lydia’s. Her name is Shondra; she’s black and has the biggest rack I’ve ever seen! Her email was great! It sounds like she is a prime candidate for my system.

Hello: My name is Shondra DelMay. I was talking with Lydia and she was telling me about her new modelling career. She seems to think I could be a famous model too. Actually, I’m very happy in the job I have; I’m an accounts clerk here at our county office.

Anyway, she said to just apply and see what happens. We took some pictures for my ‘portfolio’ like it says on your website application form. I know they’re not very good; don’t worry; I know I’m not model material. Honestly, the only reason I applied was to get Lydia off my back

Thank you, Shondra. p.s. Please don’t distribute these pictures. I would just die if my friends and family seen them!

Now you understand; I’ve got to get her into our loft studio! I’ve been trading emails with her for about 3 weeks now and I’ve been able to talk her into a couple more picture sets, but nothing topless. She also wouldn’t do any webcam work. I was getting desperate, so in an email to Lydia I pleaded my case. I told her that she had to help me out. I had scouts that were interested in her, but we needed to do a more professional portfolio for them. She said she would see what she could do.

Finally, I got an email from Shondra that said she would come down for one photo-shoot, that was all and I had to foot the bill, because I did for Lydia. Lydia had gotten Shondra’s boyfriend involved and he had talked her into it. I couldn’t believe it, she was actually coming!

The interesting part was when I got an email from one of my regular customers from my ‘other’ website a few days after Shondra’s. He explained that he had gone to school with Lydia. He had been so surprised to see someone he personally knew on my site that he had bought all the sets I had posted and couldn’t wait for the video. Then he went on to say that since he had helped convince Shondra to come out for a shoot, that he should be able to get her sets and any video for free. Holee shiht on a stick! Her boyfriend had talked her into it! I told him, if her sets were as popular as I hoped they would be, he would have free access to my site forever!

Chapter 2

When I picked up Shondra at the bus station, I couldn’t believe it, she looked even better in real life. I couldn’t for the life of me, figure out how she didn’t topple forward! She seemed so nervous and uptight; we had talked a little on the way over to the loft and she had relaxed a bit.

I had introduced her to Dave and then explained that we were going to do a number of shoots in different outfits. “Also, we have a big surprise! I got some phone calls this morning and there will be a couple scouts coming in tonight to meet you and watch you during your evening shoots! Isn’t that great?”

She didn’t look impressed, “Different outfits? Evening shoots? Listen, I came here for my shoot with these clothes on.” She had on a pair of jeans and a turtle neck sweater. “And I’m done after that; I’m going home on the next bus.” She crossed her arms as best she could over her ample breasts; her look just daring me to argue.

I took on a superior look, “Okay. That’s fine. I’ll email Lydia and Jeff that you decided to cut it short. Honestly, Shondra, I’ve paid the money for you to come here today. I’ve got top scouts coming to see you; I’ll be the laughing stock of the fashion world if you’re not here to model for them.” She didn’t look convinced; time for the big guns. Either this worked or I would lose my chance to see those big tits forever. I turned away, “I’ll have to be careful too. I wouldn’t want to accidentally send your boyfriend all the pictures from your portfolio you sent me. Your Dad’s name is Paul, isn’t it? Paul DelMay, foreman at the textile plant.”

That got her attention! “What?! Don’t even think of trying to con me!” She was shaking her finger at me, “That won’t work with me!”

I ignored her and checked my text messages. “Oh look, your Mom’s facebook page says she had a great time at the St. Paul’s church picnic last Sunday. Oh! Your church has its own facebook page!”

Now she looked worried, “Hey, listen, I was just kidding around,” her voice and attitude had changed noticeably, “of course I’ll stay. I was just checking you out to see if you were serious or not. Yeah.” Actually, she looked really worried.

I smiled, “Dave, didn’t I tell you super-models were an emotional lot?” I looked at Shondra, “It’s okay; you’re not the first model to be a little moody. I imagine you’re just nervous about the photo-shoot. I didn’t mean to scare you too much, but I really think you have what it takes to make it in this business. I would hate to see you miss an opportunity!”

She had stopped and was looking at me through lidded eyes, “Hold on, you actually think I could be a famous model? I mean come on, I’ve seen skinny super models and that’s not me!” She actually looked teary eyed.

I put on my best shocked face, “Not you? Honey, Barbie skinny is out; naturel is in! All the big modelling companies are looking for girls just like you! There’s a big show coming up in Milan; I got work Sports Illustrated was doing a shoot down in the Bahamas!” I took her hand and twirled her around, “Yes, that is you!”

She was grinning from ear to ear, stars in her eyes, “Really?”

I looked at Dave and he smiled, “Dave, let’s get started.”

Chapter 3

She had given her measurements on the website application and I had tried to find the right size clothes. She said she was a double K cup!

Her first shoot was in a red, strapless sundress. It was a little small, but we weren’t complaining. Dave had her moving through a couple positions and I swore she was about to pop out of her top at any moment! Unfortunately, she stayed tucked in and went to change. I was hoping the hidden camera in the change room was getting some great footage of her changing!

She came out in a rocking pair of Abercrombie pants and a tight, white t-shirt. Her dark bra was really visible beneath the shirt. My cock was going wild! We spent the afternoon getting 9 different sets with Shondra in everything from shorts to mini-skirts to long pants to dresses! The whole time Dave and I were cheering her on, telling her how great she looked!

The key, as I perfected with Lydia, was breaking that small-town conservative barrier. Dave sent her back in to change again. She went in and came back out, “That’s it. There are no more outfits; we’ve been through them all.”

“Oh, hold on,” I started like I was surprised, I reached back behind me and handed her a package, “Here you go. Now, it’s a little more risqué, but welcome to the life of a famous model.”

She looked inside, looked up at me; then turned and went into the change room. I looked at Dave and he was smiling shaking his head.

“Are you sure about this?” she called from the change room.

“Of course I am, there’s nothing to worry about and we’re all professionals here.” Dave was trying to cover his laugh.

The door opened and she slowly came walking out. She had on a floor length, black gauze night-dress with a plunging neckline. It was see through except at her bust, which was a heavier material, but I could still make out a faint outline of darker areola. I could see she had the matching thong on and a dark patch where her pussy was. My cock reacted so quickly, I had to casually place my hand on the table so as not to fall over!

Dave recovered first and asked Shondra over to the shooting area. He had to have gotten over 200 pictures by the time we shut it down. I was certain this was going to be a popular set. She was clumsy moving around the set, but I figured the champagne tonight should fix that.

Chapter 4

We got back to the loft after a nice supper out and I had her change into a white evening gown that plunged low. She had come out of the change room trying to pull the dress closed and pushing at her breasts. She giggled, “How do famous models keep their boobs in?”

“They don’t.” Dave said casually. She looked at him funny, but smiled and giggled at his joke.

She sat down and I gave her one of Dave’s Drinks; a glass of champagne with a dissolved ecstasy tab. We chatted for a while. She asked what the scouts were looking for. I told her they wanted to see something modern and were looking for solo routines and group work. She had the same look Lydia had, so I explained group work. She asked a couple times when the scouts were coming. I told her that I wasn’t sure, just that they were coming tonight. I was actually waiting for her to finish her special drink; then I would text the ‘scouts.’ It wasn’t long; Dave poured her a second glass and I sent a text.

There was a knock at the door and four guys walked in. Don’t ask me their names, all I know is they paid me $500 each to be here tonight. The only stipulation was they had to go along with the role-play. That suited them just fine after they had seen a couple of the pictures Shondra had sent.

 I introduced them to her and before she could start any small talk, Dave called her over to start shooting. The telltale signs were there; the dreamy eyes, the speech slightly off, big smile and a weaving walk. The drug and champagne combination was doing its job.

Dave had her run through some poses while the guys took seats to the side. While they were working away I changed out her outfits in the change room.

Dave sent her in to change and the guys were smiling and nodding their heads. Shondra came out wearing a really tight, black tank top and a pair of shorts. The guys looked like they approved! Dave had her move through some poses then handed her a skipping rope. She laughed, “I can’t skip! Hahaha!” She gave it a try anyway and the results were magical. It didn’t take long for a boob to pop out. She even got two or three more jumps in before she realized. She looked really surprised and laughing pushed it back in place.

After the tank top she came out wearing a little denim mini-skirt and a blue tube-top. The guys were almost falling out of their chairs. She walked over to start posing again, but all we could see were her nipples pokies through the thin, stretchy material! I had to get closer so I took her over her third glass of champagne. They looked even better close up!

It was funny, Dave would take a picture, Shondra would take a sip of champagne then change her pose, then Dave would take a picture, Shondra would take a sip of champagne then change her pose. We were all laughing, Sondra, being drunk, spilled some champagne on the floor. Sometimes my mind even amazes me, it moves so quickly. I threw her a towel and asked her to clean it up. She got down on her hands and knees and was wiping it up. Dave didn’t miss a beat; his camera was snapping pictures as fast as possible. Her huge tits were hanging down and I had a perfect angle, I could see right down her tube-top. It was a heavenly view. Almost as good as the view the guys were getting, I’m sure. Her ass was pointing right at them and I could see, even from my angle that her denim mini-skirt had ridden up. I knew she didn’t have any panties on, because I had stolen them when she had left them in the change room during one of her shoots!

Chapter 5

She stood up; not a clue she had just given us a fantastic show!

I looked over to the guys to give them their cue, “Anything else you would like to see gentlemen?” Shondra turned to look at them, hopeful and eager.

“Yes, how about some group work.” Perfect, they had one line for this whole production and they did perfect.

Shondra looked expectantly at me. I looked thoughtful for a minute then snapped my fingers. I reached behind the chair and handed her a small bag. She grinned, crossed her fingers then went into the change room. I looked at the guys and gave them a thumbs up!

She came out wearing a very tiny, tan coloured bikini. It had fringes on it and beads and what looked like Native American markings on it. She had the beaded head band on and everything! My god, that bikini top was working overtime to hold in those breasts!

“Okay,” I explained, “obviously, this is a cowboy and indian shoot.” I signaled to the guys and they took off their shirts and put cowboy hats on. “As you can see,” I said to them, “you guys are the cowboys and Shondra is the indian.” She was all smiles as she weaved her way over to the guys.

Dave started taking pictures; the four guys and Shondra moving through different poses. I noticed the guys were not shy in wrapping their arms around her back and holding the side of her boob. She looked curiously at their hands, but had trouble focusing it seemed. It’s like she was trying to process if what they were doing was okay and the shot was done and they had moved to a different position before she could figure it out.

She wasn’t even posing now. The guys were moving her into different positions: turned around with her ass to the camera, bent over; turned back towards the camera again, leaning over, her big tits swaying with the movements; one guy on each side of her, each holding an arm, pulling her up on her tip-toes, her breasts all stretched out. They had gotten bolder and when they moved her they would drag an arm across the nipples, pulling the bikini to the side, exposing her nipple. She would fix it quickly, but was starting to look annoyed each time it happened. It was time for Phase Two.

“Okay, let’s try a staged shot.” She actually looked relieved to have me step in. Oh, if she only knew. I took her over to the bed and had the guys sit down; which calmed her. I pulled over the padded bench we had and told her to lay down on it. She looked sideways at me through unfocused eyes. “This is a cowboys and indian shoot. The idea here is they have captured you.” She didn’t look convinced. I thought fast, “It’s to symbolize the oppression of the Native Americans. This shoot will be all over the magazines.”

That did it. She lay down on the bench. I had her slide up so she was in the centre of the bench; her legs now spread and hanging down on each side. It was a little wider than her shoulders so her legs were really spread apart. I tied one end of a rope to her ankle and pulled it through underneath, drawing it a little tight and tied it to the other ankle. I was tying a rope around her wrist and she looked at me funny. “It’s all part of the shoot.” I told her. I pulled her arm over the side and down and then pulled the rope through underneath and drawing it a little tight, tied her other wrist. I stood up and looked at my work; perfect.

Dave had set up his video camera while I was working and turned it on as I stood back. I signalled the guys and they stood up and came over to pose around Shondra as Dave took pictures. It was pretty tame until one of the guys reached up and grabbing both of her tits, pushed them together and up. She struggled a little, but the shot was over and he let go. Shondra relaxed but tensed quickly as one guy had cupped her puffy mound. “Hey, none of that.” she protested weakly. That was it, after that the guys started groping her, all pretenses at a shoot gone.

I was trying to follow what was happening, but there was so much. I got a peek in between the guys crowded around her, and saw they had the bikini off; her tits and pussy exposed. Her nipples were being played with and two guys were fighting to finger her.

One of the guys stood and took his pants off; his cock springing free. He squatted down a little and to her feeble protests, stuck his cock into her mouth! There was no ceremony, he was holding the back of her head and fucking! He had her head back a bit and was pushing all the way into her throat!

Another guy had climbed up on top of her and was fucking her! She was making moany, gagging noises as her body was jerked around being fucked at both ends! It didn’t take long and they were shooting their loads in her. They stepped back and the other guys stepped up!

They were pounding her good and Dave was getting it all on film! Before long, they were emptying their balls deep inside her as well! When they stepped away Dave moved in for some great close-up shots. Her face was covered in cum; it had shot out of her nose during her gagging! Her pussy looked wrecked! Shondra had had a very good night!

Chapter 6

The next morning as I took Shondra to the bus, she was very quiet. I smiled and asked her, “Well, what did you think of your first modelling job?”

She looked at me funny, “Modelling job?” She was a little tamer this morning, “I thought that was an audition?”

I laughed and handed her an envelope, “Do models get paid for auditions?” She opened the envelope and pulled out $100.

Her eyes were huge, “This is for me?” She was shocked and surprised!

“Of course,” I told her, “and that’s just a beginning! Depending on the work I can get you, you can make a lot more! Famous models get paid!”

“Wait until I tell Lydia!” she said with stars in her eyes!

That’s what I wanted to hear! Maybe by giving Shondra a little cash, I could lure Lydia back to the loft studio! I was missing her big tits!