Short RPs

[StrangeView]

OOC

Ah, there you are, I wondered where you'd gone. It's not often that a brief glimpse of someone's writing catches my attention so powerfully, but you are rather good. I missed you at the Pearl, but I'm around a little more again now, should you wish to drop by. Unless, of course, it would please you to have me visit here? (Very forward I know, but it's just my nature I suppose )

 

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[Jasmine12345]

(Camellia)

Yes, Mr. Eamonn, I am getting undressed. As what I can recall, I did let you know that I had never done this type of work before. A little scared. I'll be done after your next pot of coffee. Take your time. Will be ready.

 

[Tio_Narratore]

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[Jasmine12345]

(Observer J)

The photographer is thinking out loud. Rather loud.

I am impressed that his collection of photos are all artistic--- pin-ups to classical nudes. "Each seemed to capture the soul, the essence of the subject. That’s why he sought women who didn’t model. Models were skilled at hiding their souls from the camera, from the photographer."

I am impressed. Quite impressed.
However, I see some of his other statements seem to be far from what's commonly would be imagined under this circumstance that they have just met a few minutes ago. I, never the less, see a light in this photographer. But I have no idea how he and Camellia are going to work out.

Well, it's just me, an observer, expressing my thoughts to other observers.

Camellia seems to be taking longer than expected in taking her clothes off.

Oh...here comes...here she is...Naked

 

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[Jasmine12345]

(Camellia)

Photographer Mr. Eamonn wants to "capture my soul" ? What's my soul? Desire ? Lust ? What is it ?

The last fuckbuddy I had said to me, "You don't know me well enough to love me." Was that a soul?

Where is mine? Maybe at work?
When I help the company get through a big business deal my boss would give me a signal to his private office. He would close the door and lock it. Then he would say "I'll give you a bonus" while taking my panties off. The sessions at his office are always quick and short. Only panties off. Strong and brief strokes. Not very often. I am more valuable for him to send me to big clients. Not bad. Some clients are actually nice. My boss sometimes acts like a guerilla, sometimes a snake.

What am I here at the photo studio for ? I think I need something more steady. See...people outside move fast. I need something to stay at least a little longer. What could it be ? Could it be myself ? Some photos of myself would stay longer for sure.

"Mr. Eamonn , can I have some prints of myself after we are done today?"

 

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[Jasmine12345]

"Mr. Eamonn....It looks like there's a misunderstanding.. I thought you were going to pay me, at least a little bit. I didn't come here to pay you for taking photos of me in the nude. This doesn't feel right.....I can easily do that in my own bedroom with my cell phone...Mr. Eamonn, I am sorry, it was either I or you misunderstood. ..It's OK, I'll make it easy for both of us. I don't expect you to pay me now. I didn't really come here for money. I get enough pay from work. The law firm.. the lawyer...the attorney....pays me enough....I came here for...a little experience for something I thought might be fun... It's OK, Mr. Eamonn. I'll let you take some shots...and I don't think I can pay you...I don't think so...I would like to have just a good photo of myself and...we'll be even. No issues."

 

[Tio_Narratore]

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[Jasmine12345]

I am not going to squabble with Mr. Eamonn over the "fee". Let's try it for "free". Let's try a different sensation.

Camellia is getting started.
She is starting to walk in front of the photographer. Her total bare skin in its entirety is exposed. He is watching in his armchair. Camellia is more relaxed now and smiling at him. This woman's full breasts are bouncing. Stretching her right arm up to her hair, the man is watching. Turning at her waist toward him, her shoulder moves up close to her chin. Hips are circling slightly the way a dancer does. At this moment she makes a bold move and shakes her breasts ....Now, she is watching him watching her.

 

[Tio_Narratore]

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[Jasmine12345]

I am watching Mr Eamonn watching me, his upright posture in his armchair is sturdy and firm. Gazing straight at me...studious attention... Not quite like a man watching porn. I have the notion of learning how to be a porn artist from Mr Eamonn.

Then he is asking me about my job.
" There's not much to tell you about sitting at the front desk answering phone calls and greeting clients."

As to what else I do for my boss and clients behind the closed door is not something to tell him verbally. It would be easier for me to show him in action. Not yet. Too early. This is only my first day here. Besides, I am already showing all my skin and how I shake my breasts and wiggle my ass---for photoshoots, for my inner self to emerge and for him to "capture my soul".

 

[Tio_Narratore]

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[Jasmine12345]

This new experience at this new place is revitalizing. The business at the office has been sluggish all year long. It's been some months since I was sent to a client and also been a while since my boss had me in his private office. It feels refreshing having all my bare skin exposed*at this art studio in front of this man. He looks cool. Movements are swift while setting up the lighting, must be much at ease with women in the nude before his naked eyes. And the pin-ups on the walls, imagine how good it is doing this type of work, living in the state of constant arousal. I wonder if Mr Eamonn grabs the model's breasts or spreads their legs. I am curious about their interactions between photoshoots in this studio. There's no way for me to ask him questions like these. I might, I will, find out myself. I think, I firmly believe, being in a place like this with this man, a woman's inner self would open up and "the essence" of her would show on the photo. I think so. I would...I would spread my legs slightly when he has the camera ready...I'm sending out my message to him a bit by bit. Placing my hands together between my thighs and as it is enlightening the idea of setting my upper arms in motion squeezing my breasts upward.

" Am I doing OK Mr Eamonn?"

 

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[Jasmine12345]

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[frombehindyou]

Ever use chatrooms (ie chatzy) to play out scenes?

 

[Jasmine12345]

Mr F,
Are you the photographer's assistant? A male nude model? How romantic. ...Mmmm, you look like one of my fuckbuddies popped up out of character. The midnight cowboy was in character. I think that was how he got some crumbs of sympathy.

Are you inviting me to the chat room? You mean the one up in the penhouse? It would be nice to have the view of a bigger picture. How romantic.

Mr F, the graduate student doesn't take cash or credit cards.

 

[Jasmine12345]

At The Penthouse (1)

This is the chatroom up in the penhouse owned by Mars and Venus . They get to see the bigger picture Of the moon and the stars. A small circle of bosom buddies circle around this place for joy and love.

 

[Jasmine12345]

At The Penthouse (2)

Bob brought two bottles of vintage wine, Godiva chocolate and Peony flowers to the penthouse today.
“Sorry, Mars, my wife couldn't make it tonight.”
“Any nice comments about me last time?”
“Oh, hey, Mars...I think she likes you.”

“Camellia, show Bob how you would sit on a table...the small one against the wall would be good.”

 

[Jasmine12345]

At The Penthouse (3)

Sitting on the table is a way to express her passion---passion for sexual love, for the two men in the room and for the moment.

The way Bob is smiling with a big cigar in his mouth makes lust innocent and he looks true and honest.

Mars is showing his hospitality, " Be my guest Camelia, spread your legs and enjoy yourself." His own legs have already been wide spread and enjoying himself.

Wife Venus is standing behind by the door with her two thumbs up to Camelia.

 

[Jasmine12345]

OOC

Welcome to play any role in this thread, M or F.
Or it also can be fun to play an observer. What does your erotic mind think about the characters' sexual activities and their lifestyle? (for entertainment, not for a debate)