The 'photographer'

Hannah18

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SO I’m looking for an older guy to play the role of my next door neighbour, I want someone who is dominant, creative with punishments, uses persuasion and manipulation and isn’t afraid to get a little rough. My Character will be extremely innocent in the role play.

Name: Hannah (Annie)
Age: Eighteen
Height: 5”2
Looks: long dark brown/almost black hair that curls all the way down my back, large brown eyes, with a slight tan, small build; slim and petite. 32B.

Ever since I was a little girl all I had ever wanted to be was a model, to be in one of the magazines, giving interviews and living the glamorous lifestyle. Living in such a small town of course limited my options and made me very innocent and naive to the ways of men, so when my next door neighbour (who I have known all of my life and had often babysat me when I was younger.)offered to shoot some pictures of me, I hurriedly agreed to it.

IC: I walk to the front door, my summer dress swishing in the summer breeze as the excitement is bubbling all around me as I think about my future prospects, finally I was making something of my life. I raise my hand and knock on the door softly, smiling bright as I open it “Hello Mr….. (need last name) I’m here for my photo shoot” I say as I look past into the house, but remembering my manners I wait to be invited in.
 
Alan Anderson was know as the 'nice guy' in the neighborhood. He had sold his business and retired early . . . plenty of finances . . . but still too young to sit around and do nothing. So he took on minor jobs for people . . . One evening as he was on his deck taking pictures of the sunset, Annie came over and asked if he could help her with her portfolio, she wanted to be a model.

Alan readily said yes . . . . so here she is . .

"Hi Annie, come on in . . . let's see what we can do to help you get started with your career. I hope you brought several changes of clothes . . . differnt looks will be something we want to have in our portfolio."
 
"I did" Hannah says as she lifts the bag a little higher, showing it to him. She had brought more than a few changes of outfit as she was just so excited to be here, to be doing this, this could be her ticket out of this town.

She slips past him and into the house, and she did not feel uncomfortable about it at all, she had been in his house many times. "Thank you so much for doing this.. I cannot tell you how much it means to me" she says with a bright smile as she stands infront of him, shifting from one foot to another, with the excitement of it all.
 
"Why don't you empty out your bag and lay your clothing changes over the couch so I can see what choices we have . . . . and if I think we are missing anything, you can run back home and get it before we start with the photos."

Smiling to himself, I am going to enjoy this . . . little does she realize just how much.
 
Hannah nods as she opens up her bag, walking to the couch and dumping them out there was a couple of dresses, some jeans, shirts and a few tshirts, nothing too revealing. Hannah did not own clothes like that.

She nibbles on her lower lip nervously as she glances up at him with a small smile on her face "So are these okay?" she asks quietly wanting to make sure she had everything that she could possibly need.
 
"Well, Annie, to be honest . . . those are great if all you want to do are model for catalogs . . . but I think you really want more than that . . . and with your tight little body, I know you can be more than just a catalog model . . . right? We need at least a swimsuit, preferably a bikini . . . and even a nightie . . . that will be enough for today. So run home and pick what you can and we will get started."
 
Hannah looks up at him with a small frown, they were all so... revealing, but she supposed that he knew what he was talking about. "O..okay" she stutters out nervously, as she turns heading back to her house and up to her bedroom, Hannah opens her drawers, grabbing a swimming costume, and also a bikini; she didn't wear the bikini out, only when she was tanning in the backyard. She also picks up a couple of nighties, one that was pretty modest falling all the way down to her knees, and the other was less; white silk that came to mid thigh.

Once she has everything she heads back to his house, holding them out to him. "Will these do Mr Anderson?" Hannah asks holding them out to him.
 
"Looks good, Annie . . . just lay those out on the couch too . . . and I think you can call me Alan. Let's start with just some head and face shots . . . how about we go out on my deck . . . I've got it set up so we can shoot back there without any of the neighbors watching 'the show'."

Leading you out onto my back deck which has covering available on all sides so I can control the sunlight as well as the view.
 
Hannah nods slowly as she lays out all the outfits on the couch, before following him back outside; she was relieved that they were starting with something quite easy, face shots were easy, all she had to do was smile at the camera, whereas full body shots she would have to do so many different poses, like the girls in the magazine.

Hannah walks out onto the deck, turning towards him "so do you think that I could be a model?" she asks him, knowing that she wouldn't be tall enough to do catwalk.. but perhaps magazines?
 
"Annie, I have always thought you were beautiful enough to be a model . . . your face is perfect, and there are plenty of clothes that need to be modeled by someone who has a petite figure like yours . . . now, let's take it easy at first . . . just stand over there in the corner and let me get my camera focused on your face . . . let me see that smile."
 
Hannah blushes brightly at him compliment, but nods as she turns away from him, walking towards the corner, turning around to face him. Hannah looks towards him or more specifically his camera, flahing her best smile at him, her lips just parted showing off her perfect white teeth as she holds her position, her dark hair blowing back in the wind.
 
After about 30 minutes of shooting different angles of your face and smile, "Now stand up and lean back against the corner of the deck . . . just a few full body shots of you in your dress . . . turn a bit, need a profile of your figure . . . that's it . . ."

"That should do it for now, Annie . . . I think I will run out and get these developed. Why don't you come back this evening . . . wear some jeans and a nice white blouse . . . we'll take a few with the evening shadows in the bacground . . . sound good?"
 
"Okay" she says with a small sigh, she had wanted to stay and finish it now.. BUT it would be good to see how the pictures developed. "I will be back later tonight" she says before slipping out of the house.

Hannah walks back to her own house and up into the bedroom, wondering how her photos turned out. She slips her dress off, pulling on a pair of tight denim jeans and a white blouse.. deciding against the bra as she didn't really need one, and it just showed through her blouse. She fixes her hair and adds a little more makeup. Glancing up at the clock.. it already reads seven pm, she walks back to his house, knocking on the door loudly, nervously smoothing out her shirt.
 
"Hi, Annie . . . let's take a look at this morning's pics before we start tonight. I think they look pretty good for starters . . ." Giving you a few minutes to look . . . "OK, sweetie, let's go."

Back out on the deck . . . "Sit on the deck railing and let your legs swing free . . . that's good . . . now unbutton another button on your blouse . . . and lean forward a bit . . . "
 
Hannah eyes widen at his instructions, luckily for her the blouse was buttoned quite high, but she was still a little worried, she had been brought up in a very conservative family.

With trembling hands she unbuttons a couple of buttons, showing just a hint of creamy white cleverage as she leans forwards. "Is this okay?" she asks, biting on her lower lip gently as she watches his camera flashing, before she begins to smile and pose for him, her hands clutching the railing as she swings her legs back and forth.
 
Noticing her hesitation, "Annie, you are going to have to trust me. When I worked downtown, I knew a few models and I have a pretty good idea of what they agencies are going to look for in your portfolio."

Shooting a few from across the deck, then moving the camera closer . . . obviously getting a tighter shot on your exposed throat and hint of a cleavage . . . "Hang in there, Annie, these are looking good."
 
"Alright I am trying really hard to trust you, I just don't want to be showing off all of my body" Hannah says nervousness written all over her face as she looks over at him, trying her best to stay in position.

After he has taken a few more, Hannah hops down from the side as she looks around, "do you think we could try some different positions?" she asks, turning away from him to button herself back up "Like some inside?" she says, as they seemed to have taken a lot outside.
 
"Wait here, I want just a few more with the sunset in the background." Going inside, I pick up another blouse off the couch and bring it back out, "Here, change into this blouse . . ."
 
Hannah nods as she reaches out to take the blouse off of him "Thanks" she says softly, glancing around, before back at him, "could you please turn around or something? while I change?" she asks him, realising that she did not have a bra on.. not that she would want to change infront of him even if she did. Hannah begins to unbutton her shirt as she waits for him to turn.
 
"Annie, if you are really interested in a modeling career, you better get used to photographers and others seeing your naked tits . . . now get the blouse changed . . . "
 
Hannah looks up at him, looking torn but eventually she decides to trust him, glancing down at the floor as she finishes unbuttoning her shirt. With a sigh she slips the shirt off of her shoulders, revealing her toned stomach and round breasts to him, her nipples standing hard, due to the cold wind.


As quick as possible, she pulls the other blouse on, and fastens it up, still embarrassed about showing herself to him. "So what position do you want me in now?" Hannah asks still unable to look at him.
 
Thinking to myself, on your knees . . . "Blouse unbuttoned and the tails tied in a knot under your tits . . . and looking at me with a smile on your face . . . don't look directly into the camera, I want to see your eyes focused somewhere else . . ."

Not sure how far to push you this first session, don't want to scare you off completely . . . but I think you will be back, and when you get really honest with yourself, exposing yourself to me probably made your a little wet . . .
 
Hannah gulps loudly as she begins to unbutton her shirt, halfway up her stomach, before she ties it in a simple knot. Hannah looks slightly away from the camera, tilting her head upwards, a faraway look in her eyes, seeing a few more flashes of the camera, she moves backwards, sitting up on the railing, her legs resting on the lower bar, as she repeas the pose again.
 
"Just a few more . . . but the rest of the buttons undone . . . just held together by the knot . . . Annie, you have got to understand that in the modeling business . . sex sells . . . and if you want to be successful, you have to get someone's attention . . . and that will involve some skin in your portfolio . . ."

"Sweetie, you asked for my help . . . so once more, you are going to have to trust me . . . I know how to get the photos you need for your book . . ."
 
Hannah was torn.. she was already showing more flesh than she was comfortable with, but he was right, she needed to trust him.. he was a photographer after all and he knew what he was talking about.

"Alright, but I want them to remain tasteful" she says as she nervously unbutons the rest of them, her blouse slipping open as she ties the knot a little tighter as she leans back slightly, feeling uncomfortable and it showed in her body language. Hannah takes a couple of deep breaths, before plastering a fake smile on her face.
 
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